Volume 1: The Human World: Phoenix Rising in Fire Chapter 260: Illusion and Confusion (4)
"My confusion?" Hua Xi frowned and thought deeply. After thinking for a long time, he still didn't understand what the confusion was.
"It's almost time, you should go back." Jade God said softly, "Be careful of the abandoned swords in the sword tomb. They carry resentment, and only blood can calm their anger."
Hua Xi nodded and slowly stood up. "Master , can I find my own sword in the sword tomb?"
"must be able to."
"So, does the sword choose me, or does it choose me as I like?"
"The sword chose you."
"I understand, Master. Goodbye."
"goodbye."
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When Hua Xi opened his eyes, Wujiang had already fallen asleep on the hay on the other side.
With his head resting on his arms, the flickering firelight reflected on his face, casting a layer of illusory golden light.
Hua Xi looked at him. Such a quiet and pure face was so rare in this world of open and secret struggles.
"Wujiang, you will definitely become a Buddha."
She whispered to the sleeping little monk, then chuckled softly and leaned against the hay, intending to close her eyes and rest for a while.
Confused, confused... What exactly is the confusion that Master is talking about?
In my sleep, I was half asleep and had difficulty breathing.
The body is floating up and down, it's in the water!
Warm lips kissed her gently, giving her air.
Hua Xi half opened her eyes and saw the man's sparkling purple eyes, which were so beautiful that she was almost sucked in by the light in his eyes.
He looked at her, a smile gradually appeared in his eyes, a little cold.
She felt the lake water suddenly become cold, which frightened her.
She felt a sudden pain on her lips and frowned. The man quickly moved away from her.
Hua Xi touched his lips and looked at his fingers, which were stained with blood.
He bit her...
Why?
"Why?" Hua Xi woke up suddenly and saw the dim cave with cold sweat on his forehead.
It took a few deep breaths to calm the heaving of my chest and the excitement.
It was a dream, another dream, and that man again...
The light in the cave suddenly dimmed, someone walked in, and a faint smell of sandalwood wafted in.
"You're awake." Wujiang walked over to her and squatted down, holding a few unripe wild fruits in his cassock. "Although they're not ripe, they can fill your stomach. Eat them."
"Did you dream last night?" Hua Xi asked.
Wujiang looked up at him, his eyes were calm and peaceful, like a peaceful sea that was never stormy, and vast wisdom with no end in sight.
"No." He shook his head. "Are you dreaming again? The Great Dream should only happen once. The same mental attack will be basically useless the second time, unless your consciousness is very weak, which is impossible."
"Really?" Hua Xi wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. This dream should be in her subconscious. What you think about during the day, you will dream about at night.
It's not a wild dream, then...
Hua Xi lowered his head, pondered for a moment, suddenly laughed, and clapped his hands vigorously!
"I understand! My confusion is solved!"
Wujiang, who was sitting down picking fruits, raised his head and looked at her in confusion.
Hua Xi stood up with a smile, and her mind suddenly became clear. She took a slightly larger and redder apple from Wujiang's pocket and wiped it with his cassock.
Wujiang watched her actions, looked at his own robes, and said nothing.
"Little monk, do you think I won't know why if you don't tell me? I'm very smart!"