As a stand-in, he ran away in a vest.

Like the main body Zhou Jing, when he escaped from Yanyi Xianzong, he could disguise himself, but if he changed to a character body, those disguises, as long as he made it himself, would soon be taken by them. The spiritual power in the body disappears.

Just... In this way, after Zhou Jing discovered the activation of Shan Heze, he did not walk among the crowd to accumulate energy for himself like the other two bodies.

Instead, let him wander in the mountains.

If such a spirit is taken out for safekeeping, it will be robbed!

Shan Heze with a clear face turned over leisurely on the water surface, face down, watching the subtle flow of water below.

Because Zhou Jing's own sword intent is inclined to the nature of mountains and rivers, so when the character of Shan Heze wanders in the mountains and fields, it also enhances his understanding of his own sword way from another perspective.

In the underwater world, there is never silence around Shanheze.

As long as there are living creatures, they will instinctively chase Shanheze. For example, in the big river where Zhou Jing activated the role of Shanheze, the small fish that gathered at his feet are still working tirelessly. Under his body, make a fish bed for him.

Although Shanheze...doesn't need to.

When Shanheze was facing down, the school of fish was extremely excited. There was a bright red carp that squeezed through the other fish and rushed to the place closest to Shanheze's face. Then, he kissed Shanheze. Ze.

Shan Heze:? ? ?

He wondered a little in his heart if he was thinking wrong?

But this feeling is really like being kissed by this fish!

Silently, Zhou Jing, who was in the role of Shan Heze, turned his body over again, and what was under the water became Shan Heze's hair.

The small red carp was at the forefront of the school of fish, swimming around Yamawazawa's hair.

This little episode was not worth mentioning in Zhou Jing's eyes. He put Shan Heze to sleep again, and drifted with him in the current.

Anyway, this character was born from the landscape, but any plants or animals in the landscape will not harm him.

He changed his consciousness back, and he was still on Han Chegu in the illusion.

Because the demon soul radiance finished the illusion, he was afraid of waking them up, so he ran away directly, so in the illusion, when Zhou Jing changed back into the bone-chilling shell, he found that the illusion was completely changed.

He saw the scene where Han Zhigu was arguing and fighting with others.But now he is sober, Zhou Jing, who has not fallen into a dream at all, has no expression on his face.

The scenes quickly disintegrate.

Then, he saw a sea of ​​flowers.

Very beautiful.

But no matter which role Zhou Jing plays, he is sure that he has never seen such a scene.

The monk in white frowned slightly - if it wasn't a scene he had encountered before, then this place came from the memory of Jing Zhe.

After going through the previous episode, he also knew that the scene here must be experienced by himself, because it would have a sense of reality.

It is indeed from the Waking of Insects.

Jing Zhe clearly warned himself that this place was just an illusion, he knew it was false, the reason why he didn't break free at the beginning was because he wanted to take another look at his family.

But later on, Jing Zhe's memory of hatred gradually faded away, leaving only the attachment in her heart, the attachment to her family.

This is where the power of the Heart Demon Illusion Realm lies.

Bone-chilling is Zhou Jing's character body, he is an exception.

After all, not all people have such a system that can be directly compared to the consciousness of the way of heaven in terms of origin, and it can be used as a magic weapon for life.

Among Longnonghai, the most famous family is the Bai family. Among them, the Bai family's family and the mistress have two children.

The eldest son is Bai Yunxiao, and the youngest son is named Bai Shixin.

Heirs among monks are rare, so those who have children are mostly pampered like jewels.

Bai Shixin is such a child who is doted on by everyone in the family. If he had to say one person he hates the most, it would be his elder brother.

Because only Bai Yunxiao would laugh at some of the things his younger brother did.

For example—for his younger brother who was poisoned by Xiaoyunhua, he recorded the redness and itching on his body with a photo stone, and when his younger brother Bai Shixin took medicine to detoxify, he specially ordered the cook to cook A table of my brother's favorite dishes on weekdays, while the other party was taking medicine, I ate it in front of him.

Faced with such "brothers and friends respecting each other", the head of the Bai family and his wife always covered their mouths and smiled.

The bone-chilling cold walked for a long time in this place, and finally came to a very lively street.

From the moment the bone-chilling coldness came here, the scenery of the sea of ​​flowers that I had seen before receded like a tide, and when I turned around, I saw that the surroundings were full of people's voices.

"I want that lantern."

A little boy stood alone in front of a merchant's door, wearing a veiled hat on his head. Han felt his voice was familiar, so he went to look.

At this time, a gust of wind happened to blow, and for some reason, the gauze hat on his head was blown off. Under the hat, the little boy's face was red and swollen.

Bai Shixin quickly put his hat back on. At this time, the lantern seller had already taken down the lantern he pointed out and gave it to him.

Three of the twelve sides of the lantern represent a season, which is a rare picture of flowers in four seasons.

After receiving it, Bai Shixin smiled, but thinking about the face he showed just now, and his childish nature, he felt ashamed. He took the lantern and started running away, but suddenly bumped into someone.

"Oh!" He was the one who ran too fast, but the person hit was steady, and it was Bai Shixin who took a step back.

Rubbing his nose and forehead, straightening the crooked gauze hat, Bai Shixin raised his head to see the wall-like existence.

Looking up, Bai Shixin saw a young man in white clothes. He was very tall, just like his father. His clothes were very simple. At least when Bai Shixin looked up, he only saw his black clothes. Hair, white clothes.

He has no other accessories on him, not even a weapon in his hands.

Bai Shixin quickly skipped over the bone-chilling attire, and was attracted by the delicacy revealed by this man's facial features.

Zhou Jing's character, when he is not talking or laughing, exudes a chill like ice and snow.

It's just that when Bai Shixin looked at him, he felt that his beautiful jade eyes looked at him with a trace of gentleness.

I don't know why, when Bai Shixin was young, when he saw this person's face and his whole body, it seemed that the surrounding lively street scene and the lantern he was holding were not very important things, like the background of a painting. The same, degenerated in his senses all over his body, only the one who caught his eyes exuded a radiant brilliance.

Looking at it with a piercing coldness, Jing Zhe pretended to be, and found that his appearance was quite amusing.

Although he knew that this was a dreamland of the heart demon, but Han Chigu still had a thought of wanting to play tricks on Jing Zhe. Just as he was about to lift the lantern in his hand, he saw this scene of the illusion being shattered.

All the people and scenery nearby, like flying flowers, dissipate invisible.

And the young Jing Zhe who was still in front of the bone-chilling cold just now, is now fading away quickly like the second senior brother Ming Suyue when the main body Zhou Jing was in the illusion of the mind.

After the illusion of this street dissipated, I looked around again, and it turned into the previous scenery of mountains, forests and seas of flowers, with many kinds of flowers growing under my feet.

"Has Jing Zhe woke up?"

Although he and Ming Laiyue didn't say anything in the illusion at that time, after they went out, they didn't send a message because they didn't pay attention to their consciousness in the message jade slip.

But Zhou Jing just knew that Ming Laiyue was awake like that at that time.

When this illusion was shattered, Bai Shixin only felt that something had crossed his mind...

But for a moment, when he wanted to find out this idea, he couldn't grasp it again.

A hand gently patted Bai Shixin's shoulder, Bai Shixin turned his head and saw the face of a woman.

It's my mother.

I don't know why, Mingming's mother's face can be seen every day, but at this moment, Bai Shixin felt a sour taste in his heart.

It seemed that he had a nightmare that he couldn't get out of. The person in front of him hadn't seen him for a long time.

Unknowingly, the liquid in Bai Shixin's eyes burst out.

Mrs. Bai showed a puzzled expression, and then the expression in her eyes turned into distress: "What's the matter? Did you not have a good time outside today?"

While crying, Bai Shixin said blankly, "No!"

I went out today and bought a lot of things on the street. I also saw a very beautiful lantern with twelve faces. He didn't laugh at himself, he bumped into someone on the road, and he didn't blame himself...

At this time, Bai Shixin's mind flashed through what happened today, and he was a little puzzled, because he only remembered that he bumped into someone, but he didn't remember what that person looked like after bumping into someone?

It seemed that he was very cold and cold.

Bai Shixin's small hand touched Mrs. Bai's face. A seven or eight-year-old boy, Patriarch Bai has already taught himself to be self-reliant, but he hugged Mrs. Bai: "Mom, I miss you, Did you miss me?"

Mrs. Bai laughed, and picked up her child: "Then Xiner, do you think I miss you, mother? How silly. Nothing happened today, why are you crying like this?"

The woman gently wiped away the tears on Bai Shixin's face.

"I don't know, but just now I suddenly felt so sad, and the tears fell down involuntarily."

Mrs. Bai hugged the young Bai Shixin: "That's fine, you're fine, so mother can rest assured."

"Shi Xin, you go out to play every day because you don't have any playmates of your age at home. Your father has a friend who entrusts me and your father to take care of his apprentice for a few days. He's six or seven months old, you can play with him and take care of your younger brother."

Bai Shixin's tears had been wiped away. At this moment, his slightly red and swollen face lifted up to look at Mrs. Bai's chin.

"Playmate? Six or seven months younger than me..."

In the quiet Buddhist scripture pavilion, a seven-year-old monk was lying crookedly holding a pen, with a scripture book covering his face, sleeping on the ground.

Since Kong Fan went out with senior brother Hui Guang and the others last time, and because they met the weird blood mist that can recover from injuries, he used the skill [Sacrificing oneself for others].

After returning, Huiguang, Huiling, and Huixin all praised Kongfan greatly, and because of another skill [Nianhua Yixiao], Kongfan's learning ability is faster than the other eight young monks, Therefore, Kongfan was arranged by his master Abbot Yiyun to arrange many things.

Among them, the Zangshu Pavilion of Neijialan Temple occupies a large part of it.

There are roads and diligence in the mountain of books, and there is no end to learn to work hard.

The last time I was with so many books was in Zhou Jing's previous life.

The vermilion window sills in the Sutra Pavilion see through the sky outside.Kong Fan was half asleep and half awake, and looked out through the window in a daze. The sky was a little dark, and it seemed that it was going to rain.

It is not an easy task to run the brain at high speed. After waking up for a moment, Kongfan continued to sleep again.

In the Jialan Temple, because Kongfan has been gradually called the name of the Buddha recently, the attitude of the brothers in the inner courtyard towards Kongfan has become more friendly to the naked eye.

Most of these monks in the outer courtyard are of lower seniority than the monks in Neijialan, and they all need to call Kongfan as Master Uncle, Master Uncle.

Originally, it was for training Kongfan, and reading generally required quietness, so as long as Kongfan entered the Sutra Pavilion, no one would disturb him.

And Kongfan often gets tired from reading, so he just lies down and sleeps.

Anyway, the top of the monk's robe has the function of cleaning.

Holding Bai Shixin in her arms, Mrs. Bai walked through the long pavilion without any servants, and then stood in front of a loosely closed door.

"crunch-"

"Mother?" Madam Bai put Bai Shixin down.

Holding his mother's hand, Bai Shixin looked at the opened door with some hesitation in his eyes.

Mrs. Bai touched Bai Shixin's head: "The inside is the disciple of your father's friend. He will live at home for a long time, and he is reading a book inside now. You can play with him. Shixin usually can't." Bully my brother, you know?"

Bai Shixin took his mother, Mrs. Bai's hand, and looked at the surrounding walls.

Although the Bai family is also a large area of ​​overlapping houses, it has a more graceful and delicate feeling, with exquisite flowers and trees and clear flowing water everywhere.

But when he came here, Bai Shixin only felt that the walls here were mainly white and vermilion, the walls were snow white, and there was a layer of faint vermilion on the top, giving people a heavy and solemn feeling for no reason.

Jing Zhe's consciousness gradually became clear after seeing the bone-piercing cold.

The young Bai Shixin couldn't express any feeling in his heart, but he gradually began to loosen his mother's hand, Mrs. Bai's, tightly.

The sourness in his heart became heavier, but this time, there were no more tears in his eyes.

Even though he was a child of seven or eight years old, Bai Shixin's eyes gradually showed a sense of maturity that did not belong to a child but to an adult: "Mother, I understand."

There was some doubt in Mrs. Bai's eyes, because at this moment, she saw the unreasonable sadness in her son Bai Shixin's eyes.

Madam Bai stopped walking away.