Dharma

A dream often does not explain anything, but if you have a lot of dreams related to a certain person, it is rare in this life to be clearly and memorable.That at least shows that these dreams have a certain symbolic meaning.

For the past hundred years, Xia Jingge has been cultivating, her consciousness has been erratic, and she has intermittent dreams related to Fu Ling in a trance.

There are always some weird encounters and intersection scenes, from the past to the future, from the bizarre world to the ordinary world, from the unfamiliar encounters that ended without a cause to the inexplicable love at first sight to the long-term acquaintance... as if It is because of the life after life they have experienced, each life has been closer and easier than the previous life, and then they have reached this situation in this life.

But Xia Jingge knew that this was impossible, this life was just the first life in which she transformed from a spirit into a human being, and they actually didn't have so many different pasts.

No matter what kind of dream it is, it can only be proved in the end that they are just dreams after all.Because Feng Fuling in his dream was always born with the same appearance as a hundred years ago.

Xia Jingge came to his senses, the Feng Fuling in the dream couldn't overlap with the current Feng Fuling.

Xia Jingge said, "I am in seclusion, not being imprisoned."

Feng Fuling stopped laughing, and collected his expression, he said: "Your cultivation level at the heartbeat stage, you can retreat to the top of the sky for several years, don't you yourself feel that there is something wrong with being closed for 100 years?"

Needless to say, Xia Jingge really felt that it was not normal for him to retreat for 100 years, but he didn't think too much about it. After all, there was a reason why the senior brother wanted him to retreat.

However, the matter of the instability of the soul and body after the separation of his spirit cannot be said in public. Xia Jingge thought for a while and replied: "That's because my Jiuhua School's mental method is different from the ordinary mental method, and 100 years of retreat is counted." What, even 1000 years is not a rare thing. It all depends on the mood."

There are so few formal disciples of the Jiuhua Sect, and few of them know the truth. It is expected that they will be able to bluff others. Xia Jingge listened attentively, and sure enough, the direction of the city wall has stabilized a lot, and there are no more blatant expressions of dissatisfaction and doubt.

Although the Jiuhua Sect dominates here, because the Demon Lord is here, many monks and casual cultivators from various sects have come to support them. No one can stop them from spreading any news in the monk world.Therefore, something like this that is likely to cause the Jiuhua faction to be passive cannot be used by Feng Fuling even if it is nonsense.

After all, Feng Fuling knew Xia Jingge's affairs very well, if it was just to prevent his subordinates from becoming Xia Jingge's victims, there was no need to withdraw back to Hebei in one go.No matter how fierce Xia Jingge is, there is still a range for him to absorb magic energy, so why not retreat slowly?

There must be some problems here. It is impossible to dig a hole for the Jiuhua faction by working so hard.But after all, Xia Jingge had limited information, and he couldn't figure out what Fu Ling's real intention was.

"Other people's cultivation is painstaking cultivation. It turns out that your Jiuhua School cultivation even takes into account your mood, but I'm ignorant." Even if it wasn't the main purpose, Feng Fuling didn't seem to intend to just let Xia Jingge go around like this, he immediately He seized the loophole of mood and continued to attack.

Xia Jingge said: "Mood is just a metaphor, do you want to pick words like this?"

"You are an official disciple of the Jiuhua Sect, you are not strict with your words, and you still blame me?" He said, his face slightly darkened, "Are you so unwilling to admit that you have been imprisoned for 100 years for no reason? "

"It's nothing, why should I admit it?" Xia Jingge killed himself, and Fu Ling asked him in private, maybe he really dealt with it casually, how could he admit it in public?Absolutely not.

Feng Fuling stopped talking, just looked at him, his gaze was the same as before, clear and thorough, he seemed to see Xia Jingge's innocence from inside to outside, from slander to thought after turning a few turns.

His gaze would inevitably cause some pressure, Xia Jingge slightly turned his gaze away.Then I thought, if I look away, it means I have a guilty conscience?How?He looked back again.

The two of them just looked at each other for a while, Feng Fuling finally seemed to have had enough of looking, skipped over and said, "I'm very happy that you came to see me." Xia Jingge was startled, Feng Fuling continued, "In the future, Jiangbei See you." Feng Fuling took one last look at Xia Jingge, then turned back and told his subordinates to leave.In the blink of an eye, these high-level demons were all gone, and Xia Jingge was not given any more time to cultivate.

Xia Jingge has reasons to believe that if Feng Fuling insists on capturing this place today, he will be more confident.But he didn't do this, probably because Xia Jingge would stand in front of him in the future. Even if he took this place today, it would be troublesome to defend it in the future. The real defense of the city will cost more than the attack, and the gain outweighs the loss.

But see you in Jiangbei?Didn't his men go back to Hebei?

Xia Jingge slightly suppressed his doubts, returned to the city wall, and said to Liu Xiangchen, "He's gone, senior brother, let's go back."

Liu Xiangchen also nodded, explained a few words to Xu Youchang, and left Zhao Buji and Xia Jingge to go back together.Xia Jingge thought that when Liu Xiangchen returned to the sect, he had to deal with sect affairs that he hadn't touched in 100 years, but he waved to Xia Jingge as soon as he landed, and said to him: "Junior Brother, I have something to say to you."

Xia Jingge had no choice but to follow Liu Xiangchen all the way, through the wide courtyard, long walkways, and winding paths, until Liu Xiangchen stopped on the edge of the cliff of Jiuhua Mountain, and then he stopped.

The wind on the edge of the cliff is very strong, and it almost hurts when it blows on my body.Everything in the world, seemingly unrelated, is actually inextricably linked.The wind was so unusually strong that it made it difficult for people to stand up, there must be some reason for it.

However, Xia Jingge couldn't figure out whether the wind was caused by himself, his senior brother, or both, and the superimposed force formed the force of the wind.

Unable to understand, Xia Jingge had no choice but to wait and see what the senior brother wanted to talk to him about.

Liu Xiangchen stood on the edge of the cliff with his hands behind his hands for a while, and finally said: "Does my junior know who the love catastrophe you hit?"

Xia Jingge was taken aback, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch the back of his head, only touching a soft bun.He knew that such an action was unnecessary, but he still did it involuntarily. He didn't touch anything except his hair, as if to confirm once again that the hairpin had indeed been returned to Fu Ling.

"Senior brother, Fu Ling and I have nothing to do with each other. Things like love robbery...what's the point of talking about it now? Even if Fu Ling came to look for me again, it would be futile."

Liu Xiangchen turned his back to him, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Haven't you ever thought about the possibility that the love catastrophe you are destined for is not Feng Fuling at all? I mean, since you are like this now... let alone put him Take it to heart."

"My love...wasn't Fu Ling?" Xia Jingge repeated these words slowly and slowly.He knew that the senior brother would not shoot at the target indiscriminately.He must know something, and didn't tell himself.

Liu Xiangchen nodded as expected.It seems that now he intends to tell himself, but Xia Jingge has no interest in uncovering the mystery at all.It's not Fu Ling anymore... Why did the senior brother talk to him about this love that he didn't know where he was waiting?

"Since it's not Fu Ling, it's even more meaningless for me to rob me." Xia Jingge replied, "Senior brother also said that I am already like this, let alone harming someone who has nothing to do with me."

Hearing this, Liu Xiangchen turned around, looked at him for a long time and said, "...that's your genuine love robbery, why is it meaningless?"

"Senior brother," Xia Jingge pursed her lips slightly, showing a cold and inhuman look, "Can the love robbery that was cut off before I was born be called love robbery?... Isn't love robbery just that one person treats another If a person has feelings, can he be called Qing Jie if he wants to have feelings? As long as that person is not Fu Ling, I can’t think of the meaning of the so-called Qing Jie to me. No matter who that person is, he is just an ordinary person to me That's all. I don't owe anyone except Fu Ling... Even if it's Fu Ling who owes me, I'll just leave it behind."

Liu Xiangchen looked at him and said nothing, maybe he was speechless.

In Xia Jingge's eyes, there were no emotional fluctuations, as if what he was talking about was just a universally applicable truth, instead of talking about a love that might have been there before, and another complicated and confusing love disaster.

"Brother, you don't have to worry about what will happen to me with Fu Ling. Even if he doesn't give up for a while, I will always remember that I can't harm him anymore." After Xia Jingge finished speaking, she said goodbye to Liu Xiangchen, turned and left the lonely Steep and windy cliffs.

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I finally wrote this paragraph... It feels like one step closer to the ending!

PS: Have I turned into a typewriter?