Everyone seemed to be sleeping soundly that night.

Bai Shaochuan had already forgotten when he fell asleep, but it was as if he had stepped into a dream, a soft and peaceful dream that made people unwilling to wake up.

The scene in the dream is built by the mountains, the birds are singing and the flowers are overlooking the mist and the breeze, and there is a small medicine garden outside the small building carved with jade columns.Not far away is a green pool, and beyond the pool is the foot of the mountain.At the foot of the mountain there is a cave as tall as a person, and directly opposite it is another medicine field.

In the dream, I was wearing a wide-sleeved long gown, and my white boots stepped in the warm soil of the medicine field, but it was not stained with the soil.Looking down, the plants of different heights in the medicine garden have never been seen before, but they seem to be very familiar.And at the edge, Ziye held up a shiny white fruit, and it swayed slightly towards the direction where he was standing.

Inexplicably, he seemed to have decided that the fruit was greeting him.So the self in the dream walked over slowly, stretched out his hand to caress the skin of the fruit, and slowly released the spiritual energy to wrap the fruit.The strange thing is that he clearly felt the joyful emotion of Guo Guo.

Suddenly a white light flashed, and the fruit among the purple leaves disappeared, replaced by the young man standing in front of him.The young man's face was blurred, but it made him feel familiar and close, and he felt a touch of emotion and guilt.

This emotion is too inexplicable, but very strong.Even when he saw the boy for the first time, even though he couldn't see the face clearly, he still outlined Bai Xiao's face in his mind.

The difference is that the self in the dream seems to be indulged and pampered like a child, without any throbbing.Even at the moment of eye contact, he remembered his love for Bai Xiao outside his dream.

Bai Shaochuan couldn't tell what was real and what was not, whether it was a dream or not.

The young man seemed puzzled by his momentary stupefaction, tilted his head and spoke, his voice was as familiar as in his memory: "What is Master thinking?"

"I was thinking... You really took human form, but you still kept it from your master?" Before he had time to think deeply, the dream self answered.

The young man giggled, hugged his arm coquettishly: "Master has been away for decades, I just want to give him a surprise! I don't think... Master is not surprised at all!"

Actually...it was a surprise.It's just that at that time, I hoped that you had no spiritual consciousness and could not transform into a human being.In this way, it will not...

won't what?Where does such annoyance and regret come from?

The dream was fleeting and turned into blood red in an instant.In the haze, a slender figure vaguely straightened its back, stubbornly and firmly forced out streaks of blood, and smeared it in the illusory soul in the mid-air.

Bai Shaochuan was startled, and when he came back to his senses, he was awake.

Looking down at the boy who was sleeping peacefully in his arms, Bai Shaochuan pinched his brows, and remembered the emotion he had treated him in his dream.

He is clearly familiar with affinity, but he doesn't have the love that he has now.Is the self in the dream wrong, or the current self?

Ordinary people's dreams are just day-to-day thoughts, even if they involve past life karma, they will forget everything after waking up.The monks are different, each of their dreams represents the established meaning, or cause and effect, or chance.

Bai Shaochuan was almost certain that he and Bai Xiao had been involved in some way.

So what is wrong?Why didn't the self in the dream have the slightest envy?Or is the current self wrong, and the throbbing and emotions are just illusions caused by that inexplicable involvement?

Also, who is Bai Xiao?What has it to do with me?Why does a fruit turn into a human in a dream?

Looking at the clothes I was wearing in my dream, it was obviously the clothes that existed only ten thousand years ago, and it was definitely not the clothes of ordinary people.

Somewhere, Bai Shaochuan must have groped for something, but it was also this deep intuition that made him unwilling to explore, unwilling to know the truth.I always feel that in the truth, there must be buried pain that he doesn't know.

In a trance, Bai Shaochuan checked Bai Xiao's situation, and after making sure that he was fine, he hurriedly fled the guest room.

Bai Xiao also had a dream.

The self in the dream is still the ungrown Honglan fairy fruit.The master was wearing the flowing cloud wide-sleeved shirt when he left, rubbed his fingers against him, and talked about what he experienced after leaving with a smile.

I responded happily, feeling the aura slowly coming from the master, and ate my fill with satisfaction.Then, taking advantage of the moment the master withdrew his hand, he turned into a human body in an instant, and looked at the master whom he hadn't seen for a long time with a smile.

The master in the dream seemed to have returned after a long absence. After seeing him transformed into a human form, his eyes were surprised for a moment, and then he let him fall into his arms indulgently, kneading his neck like he usually caresses his skin.Gentle and pampering.

In the dream, there is no master who is covered in blood and has a weak soul.They lived in seclusion in that cave, and after tens of thousands of years, they let the outside world change, and no longer have half a point of intersection.According to the method taught by his master, he learned a new way of cultivation little by little.Occasionally, he would use his own blood to transform it into the juice of Honglan Xianguo, and hand it to the master like a treasure, and in the master's distressed and helpless eyes, he acted like a baby and asked him to drink it.

The milky white juice was gradually stained with bright red, and in the blink of an eye, Liuyun's wide-sleeved shirt was slowly stained with blood. Before he could regain his senses in the future, the dream was shattered and turned into nothingness just like in the past.

When he woke up, the feeling of the master's death was still there, but he couldn't let himself fall into mud, and then re-grow and bear fruit through reincarnation.

Everything seems to be over, but it seems to be over.

Bai Xiao lay on the pillow and rubbed her eyes, wiping all her tears on the pillow.

He misses the master.

After being in the mortal world for more than three years, he thought that with his blood essence as a guide, as long as the master's breath was still there, he would be able to sense it.But apart from accidentally coming into contact with the rules of heaven and realizing that Bai Shaoxi had a deep entanglement with his master, he didn't feel anything.

It seems... Even Tiandao doesn't want him to find his master.

Bai Shaoxi, who was truly satisfied with a sleepless night, opened his eyes and found himself nestled on the carpet, so dirty that he couldn't see it.He looked at himself from top to bottom in disgust, then quickly pulled off his clothes and threw them away, and ran into the bathroom to take a shower.

After washing off all the dirt, Bai Shaoxi, who hadn't had time to apply the shower gel, was startled, lowered his head and sniffed.

Huh?Savory?

After being stunned for a while, he raised his wrist and twisted it again.Light and flexible, without a trace of stagnation and pain in the past.Bai Shaoxi's eyes lit up, and then he remembered something, closed his eyes and tried to sense.

The warm current slowly walked from the lower abdomen, following his thoughts, slowly walked around the route that Xiaoxiao took him in his memory.

Opening his eyes again, the water vapor on his body has been dried, and he is even more light and flexible, as if he has never been so energetic.

Bai Shaoxi almost jumped up with joy, hurriedly put on a bathrobe and ran to Bai Xiao's guest room.

Carelessly pushing the door open, Bai Shaoxi almost forgot his usual cautious, reserved and cowardly appearance, and he didn't remember the politeness he should have at all.

But when the door was opened, he saw Bai Xiao who was holding a threaded ring in a daze on the bed, but he clearly felt his sadness.

The sound of the door opening woke Bai Xiao up. He put away the ring and subconsciously wiped his face.When he looked up at Bai Xiao, his eyes were obviously red.

"Xiaoxiao...what's the matter with you?" Bai Shaoxi forgot why he came, and looked at Bai Xiao worriedly.

Bai Xiao shook his head, forced a smile on his face and asked, "Is it much better?"

"Okay, okay!" Bai Shaoxi didn't ask any more sensible questions, and nodded excitedly: "I just tried it, and I can already let the air flow according to what you taught me yesterday!"

"That's not air flow," Bai Xiao laughed, "It's spiritual power. There are many benefits to running spiritual power while meditating and regulating breathing, and it can also accumulate spiritual power. But... if you want to advance to practice, you still need specific exercises. These few days Today you have to get used to it, and after you get used to it, I will teach you how to practice."

"Okay, okay!" Bai Shaoxi nodded, and then asked worriedly: "Did you get hurt yesterday? Are you okay now?" He only remembered seeing Bai Xiao collapsed in a haze, and nothing else Can not remember.

"It's okay, it's just that the consumption is relatively high, and it has recovered now." Although he didn't know how he recovered so easily, he thought he would have to wait for his consciousness to recover before he could meditate and adjust his breath.And...how did he get back to the room?Could it be Brother Bai?Then, does his recovery also have something to do with Brother Bai?

The two looked at each other, thinking about each other, when they heard Bai Shaochuan's voice downstairs calling them to go down for dinner.

Looking at each other and smiling, the two ran downstairs side by side, sat obediently and waited for breakfast and Bai Shaochuan's reprimand.

The strange thing is that Bai Shaochuan didn't intend to reprimand him at all. After putting down the bowls and chopsticks for breakfast, he gave a few hasty instructions and then walked out.During this period, there was no eye contact with Bai Xiao.

Bai Xiao looked at his back strangely, puzzled.

Is Big Brother Bai angry with him?Why do you seem to be avoiding him.

Leaving the house in a hurry, Bai Shaochuan, who could almost be regarded as fleeing, sat in the car, covered his face and sighed.

It seemed that he was getting more and more out of control, especially after last night's dream, he was afraid to face Bai Xiao.Perhaps, he wanted to figure out what was going on as soon as possible.Moreover, you have to pick up your practice quickly.In the past few years, he has been busy with work, and his practice has been intermittent, which made his slow progress even slower.

Although there is an element of worry about Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi was unable to practice before, and sooner or later she would face life and death.He didn't want Xiaoxi to notice the difference between him and him, so he intentionally or unintentionally slowed down the pace of cultivation, and even considered giving up completely.But it was also a kind of deep feeling, as if something was urging him to continue to practice in order to fulfill an unknown promise and expectation, which made him not give up completely.

Now, Xiaoxi is able to cultivate, and with Xiaoxiao breaking the bottleneck forcibly for him, although it will not be very smooth in the future, it will not be too slow.If I slow down, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect my brother.

And... Although he didn't think clearly about the relationship between him and Bai Xiao, he was sure that they must have entanglements.If his cultivation level cannot exceed Bai Xiao's, or be on par with him, it may become Bai Xiao's burden instead.

How could he want to.

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