three thousand world gl

A dazzling white beam of light shot up towards the sky in Fengdu city, and people outside the city looked up at the exquisite pagoda covering the entire cloudy sky, and held the flowers lying in their palms in a calm manner.

In the palace of Hades.

The commanders of the yin and yang helped King Biancheng to sit back on the dark throne of Yan Luo. The child stroked his heart and coughed up red blood all over the place.When the Qi was smooth, he leaned on the throne and sighed comfortably.

Si Bu stood at the bottom of the hall steps, frowned, and said sarcastically: "It's just a guess between you and Meng Po, you treat those two well like this, if the guess is true, why don't you give them the underworld?" ?”

"If it's true, the underworld owes them a huge favor." The child wiped the corner of his mouth, squinted his eyes and smiled, like a little Buddha, "So, Mrs. Sibo, what about that dragon girl?" ?”

Hearing this, Si Bo snorted coldly, put his hands behind his back in dissatisfaction, turned around and wanted to walk out of the hall.

The child's eyes became serious all of a sudden, and he raised his voice and shouted: "Lord Sibo." As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of white flames appeared in his palm, and he smashed down the steps of the palace unceremoniously with sullen eyebrows.

Si Bo frowned, and quickly opened his folding fan to dodge.

Just as the white flame hit the ground, the ground boiled and melted.Si Bo watched helplessly as the child raised his hand to pull the Nether Profound Sea up from the depths of the underworld.

The Nether Xuanhai is a deep blue glacier, which was originally the place where the Great Beiyin lived. A few hours ago, Si Bo imprisoned the Dragon Girl here.

"Where is the person?" The child looked at the empty Nether Profound Sea, and immediately his face fell down, "Where did you send her?"

Si Bo pinched the white fan in his hand, his eyes were cold: "Go where she should go, and let her not forget who she is."

"You sent her into the Dreamland of the Oneiroi?" The child stood up abruptly, and the shady men who stood beside him shrank their necks in fright, not daring to make a sound.

Si Bo glanced at the trembling King Biancheng, and admitted it very readily: "Yes, she is a descendant of the Jiao clan, a princess of Beihai, and she is clearly a blood feud, but she idles around with a fox all day long."

"I can't break the seal of Bai Ze's memory on her, but Oneiroi can dig out the love and hatred hidden in his heart."

The child was startled when he heard this, he knew that Si Bo was a descendant of the Jiao clan before his death, but he didn't know his connection with the dragon girl.He stared at Si Bo's increasingly cold eyes, hesitated for a long time, and then said slowly with a suppressed voice: "Bai Ze made her forget, thinking it was for her own good, and you reminded her, thinking it was for her own good."

"Why don't you ask her, do you want to?"

The child's voice was so weak that it sounded like he was talking to himself.

When everyone was silent, the hall suddenly shook violently.Eighteen white lanterns bumped into each other, causing the bats to fly away in a hurry with flapping wings.

Ri You and Bai Wuchang dangled and yelled, "Hey! What's going on!"

"King of Hades! King of Hades!" The Yin soldiers stationed outside the hall rushed in to report, "Just now a huge pink aura squeezed into the sky above the city, and someone left behind a flower petal."

The Yin soldier moved very lightly, and very carefully displayed the petals in his hands, as if he was afraid of crushing this precious item that had fallen into the black and white underworld.

It is a piece of green and white lotus petals that are clear and clean.

"How did she come so fast?" Si Bo frowned slightly.

"Not only did she come, but she also asked the flower god to force her way into the Dream God's dream." The child was helped by Day Tour and Night Tour, and walked down the steps with a calm expression.

"However, with her strength, she can't deal with the dream god Mu Guang, let alone the Great Emperor Beiyin." Si Bosi felt for a moment, and heaved a sigh of relief, "I don't know if the fairy came out of the dream first, or the fox came out of the dream first."

The child didn't answer his words, but stared at the blue lotus petals for a long time, and heaved a long sigh.

One flower one world, one leaf one Bodhi.The Buddha asked the God of Creation whether he likes bodhi seeds or green lotus seeds, and the God of Creation replied that the little girl seems to like flowers, so she should choose green lotus seeds.So he and the goddess of the four seasons are not very close acquaintances.

At that time, in the realm of fantasy.

Yin'er was bowing her waist and coughing, and the Hades' body-shifting technique was too poorly practiced, so why did she choke on dust in her mouth.

When she finally recovered her breath, she frowned and looked around, only to find that she was alone.

Where's sister Chihiro?

There is a vast and dry land under the feet, weeds are protruding from the ground, the dead leaves are splashed with bright red blood, and the air is filled with the smell of war.In the distance, there is a city full of ruins. The word "Fengdu" is engraved on the blue-gray stone above the city gate.Behind the city, the green hills are still green and old, but the sun is bleak.

Yin'er suddenly felt her heart beating violently, and she took a few steps back uneasily, shouting the name "Qianzhu" loudly around, but nothing responded to her except the "hoarse" voice of the crow.

"What's going on? What kind of place is this?" Yin'er panicked and pulled out a dog's tail grass and pinched it in his hand, took a deep breath, and began to comfort himself, "It's okay, don't be afraid, this is the dreamland of the Dream God, and it will appear The joy, anger, sorrow, joy, greed, hatred and ignorance hidden in people's hearts, you have to get out of it."

She paced slowly, watching while walking, when is this Fengdu?How could it be so dilapidated?

Here, she has never been here, why did the dreamland bring her here?There is nothing...how can I get out?

What about Sister Qianhao, is she facing the same situation as her now?

Chihiro stretched out her palm, and used the back of her hand to block the sunlight leaking on her face from between the leaves.She frowned her slender eyebrows, her eyelashes trembled twice, and then slowly opened her eyes.

She was sitting with her back against a towering ancient tree.

"Yin'er!" She wrinkled her nose uncomfortably, as if suddenly realizing something, stood up hastily while holding onto the tree trunk, "Yin'er?"

She ran around the ancient wood, but did not find the person who fell into the dream with her.She raised her head again and flew up the tree to look for it, but the leaves were shaking and no one responded to her.

It was extremely quiet.

Only she is alone.

Qianhao frowned, sitting on the tree, carefully observing the surrounding environment.She fell into the Oneiroi dream, and no matter what happened, it was tempting a certain emotion in her heart. She had to calm down and find a way to break it as soon as possible.

"Master Qilin, Master Qilin, are you back?"

"Master Qilin! You are back!"

She was in a trance when suddenly there was noise all around.

Countless colorful birds fell from the sky to the branches, there were lovely orioles, larks with beautiful voices, and proud eagles...

Small animals, such as hares, reindeer, and leopards also ran out briskly from the distant grasslands or forests.

Master Qilin, Hua Xiaosi also called her like that.

Qian Hao stared at the group of birds and beasts suspiciously, surrounded by fairy air and fragrance: "Where is this place?" She asked politely.

The oriole called "dililili" a few times: "Master Qilin, what's the matter with you? This is Mount Sumeru."

Mount Sumeru?

Qianhao sat on the treetop, slowly looking around.For some reason, it seemed that something extremely warm was silently filling her heart.She gently caressed the old tree trunk and looked at the animals surrounding her, as if she had indeed been here before.

"Is there a thatched cottage in front?" She asked tentatively.

The little rabbit pricked up its ears, bouncing around, as if watching a good show: "Master Qilin, sister Tian'an is copying scriptures again?"

This answer is really wrong.

Qian Hao frowned, but his heart stopped suddenly, Tianan?again?

It's Tianan again.

"Who is Tianan?" She jumped down from the treetops and walked towards the thatched cottage hidden in the clouds and mist in doubt.This name seemed to haunt her over and over again, and she always thought of this name in countless moments when her heart skipped a beat.But the last sentence is, who is Tianan?What does it have to do with Princess Tianan, what does it have to do with her?

A group of small animals stayed where they were wheezing, and did not follow Qian Hao.

Qian Hao turned around suspiciously: "Aren't you going with me?"

Although she didn't know why these little animals were so friendly to her, at least there was something to talk to here, and it might come in handy.

Next to the cute reindeer, the little rabbit looked up at the little friend on the tree. His big bright eyes were full of doubts. Master Qilin was so weird: "Sister Tian'an...that's Sister Tian'an."

Does this need to be said who?In the entire Sumeru Mountain, who doesn't know her.

The little rabbit shook his head, and then said again: "Didn't Master Qilin say that when Sister Tianan copied the scriptures, no one is allowed to play with her except you?"

Qian Hao rubbed the center of her brows, she didn't remember it.

Hua Xiaosi caught her and called her Master Qilin, she was already quite confused.Now a little girl named Tian'an came out again, Tian'an, she thought these words in her heart, raised her eyes to see a group of small animals hiding behind the ancient trees, turned around and walked towards the thatched cottage.

She wants to see, but who is the girl who makes her feel uncomfortable when she mentions it.

Could it be that she couldn't get out of her dream because of this girl?

Chihiro shook his head.Why should a person who can't even remember his appearance trap her.

"Can I eat after copying this volume of scriptures?"

Qian Hao just walked to the door of the thatched cottage, and when he heard the sound, his steps froze.

Yin'er's voice?

It's a bit similar, but it's a bit different. It seems a little sweet and coquettish.

"No."

A clear and cold female voice replied.

Hearing the woman's voice, Qian Hao couldn't help pressing her throat, but she didn't speak.

"What about the two volumes?" The familiar voice sounded again.

"No."

"What about the third volume, and the fourth volume?" The little girl with a sweet and greasy voice seemed aggrieved, "Sister Qianhao, the patriarch said that you don't need to copy the scriptures, but you must eat."

The woman inside was silent for a moment, not knowing what expression she had, and finally said coldly: "Okay, you go and eat."

The little girl was also silent for a moment, and finally heard the sound of pages turning and a long sigh: "Oh, I don't want to eat, I don't have to eat, I must copy the scriptures."

She flipped through a few pages quickly, as if she couldn't bear the thick pile of scriptures, and pitifully begged for mercy: "I'm so tired, my hands are sore after copying, I can go to the yard Is it breathable?"

The woman inside seemed to be nodding, and the next second, the little girl cheered, and like a gust of wind, she opened the bamboo door with a bang.

Before Qian Hao had time to hide, she met the little girl face to face, she hurriedly covered her face and lowered her head, turned and left, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry to disturb you by passing by here, I will leave immediately."

"Sister Qianhao, the weather is fine today." The little girl stretched lazily, smelling the fragrance of flowers in the wind, and smiled happily.

"Don't call me Sister Qianhao, I am your master." The cold female voice said again.

"Sister Qianhao is not considered a master. If you are a master, then I will call Bai Ze, Queen Mother Xi, Daoist Lu Ya, and Lingbao Tianzun all called master." The little girl was quite unhappy, "Besides, many people call you master, I don't want to call you the same."

"Do you want to shout or not?" The woman said expressionlessly.

"Okay then, Qianhao...Master." The little girl pursed her lips and sighed helplessly, as if her good mood had been washed away.

Qian Hao, who was covering his face, froze in place, already extremely astonished in his heart.She turned her head in a hurry, and there were two people in front of the bamboo gate, one was standing expressionlessly, the other was drooping her head lacking in interest.

They cannot see her.

Qian Hao shook her head, what's going on, why does that woman have the same name and appearance as hers?

And that little girl is not exactly the same as Yin'er, but her nose, eyes and mouth are exactly the same as Yin'er's.Just like Yin'er when she was young.

With a pink and white face, vivid and clear fox eyes, slightly pouty lips because of anger, and a familiar white fairy dress, she really couldn't tell the difference.

"Yin'er." Qian Hao walked a few steps forward and called out cautiously.

However, facing the sun, the little girl wrinkled her nose and sneezed lightly, but she didn't hear anyone speak at all.

"Ah Choo." The little girl rubbed her nose and slapped another one.

"Sneeze." The little girl wondered why she sneezed three times in a row.

"Are you sick?" The woman glanced down at her, watching her slightly trembling shoulders and frowning, she handed the white handkerchief with a pink peach blossom embroidered in the sleeve to the little girl, "Wipe, come in house."

The little girl looked at the white handkerchief in amazement, blushed and said sweetly: "Thank you, sister Qianhao."

The woman lowered her eyelids to look at her, and did not correct her this time.

When the little girl saw the woman entering the house, she jumped and followed her in.

Qian Hao stood in the courtyard, looking at the simple and unadorned thatched cottage and the half-open bamboo door, and couldn't help following in.

If those two people just now were hallucinated from the depths of her heart, why would she treat Yin'er like that?Although Yin'er is a little mischievous and talkative, none of these will make her annoying.If Yin'er is sick, she should feel very uncomfortable.

The thatched cottage is not big, and the interior furnishings are quite simple. At a glance, Qian Hao saw only two square tables, two chairs, a cabinet and a wooden bed.There is a stack of clean blue quilts on the wooden bed.

The little girl was sitting cross-legged at one of the square tables, tilting her head, muttering scriptures and frowning while transcribing.

Qian Hao saw the flamboyant handwriting from a long distance away, she stood blankly, as if suddenly fascinated, forgot what to do for a while, and just concentrated on watching the little girl write every word.

"All appearances are illusory. If you see all appearances and non-appearances, you will see the Tathagata."

It turned out to be copying the Diamond Sutra.

This sentence is too difficult to understand. Qian Hao watched the little girl frowning and muttering for a long time, and couldn't help but want to teach her, but she leaned on the edge of the desk and explained seriously for a long time, the little girl didn't understand at all. hear.

It's all talking to itself.

"Sister Qianhao, how do you explain this scripture?" The little girl was playing with the ink in the inkstone with a brush, and turned her head to ask the woman sitting at another square table who didn't know what kind of herbal medicine she was making.

"Which scripture?" The woman didn't even raise her eyelids.

"All appearances are false. If you see appearances that are not appearances, you will see the Tathagata." The little girl flicked the brush and accidentally spilled ink on a stack of papers she had copied before. She stood up hurriedly , accidentally knocked over the inkstone again, and the ink splashed onto her white fairy dress.

Qian Hao sat across from the little girl, before he could react, this man had already messed himself up.

She didn't intend to laugh, but seeing the little girl sneezed deflatedly with her mouth curled up, she couldn't help frowning and laughing again.

are you sick?Why are you so restless.

The little girl looked at the terrible mess at the table, and her brows were frowned into the word "Chuan". She turned around timidly, and apologized to the woman in a muffled voice: "Sister Qianhao."

The woman was still doing what she was doing, slowly pouring the squeezed herbs into the white porcelain bowl.The herbs are green in color and smell a bit sweet.

"Sister Qianhao." The little girl called out again.

Qian Hao stood up, forgetting that no one else could hear him, and was about to call the woman with the same name and appearance as her to speak, but she saw the woman walking up to the little girl with a porcelain bowl: "Drink it in one sip, and then go inside to change it." Clothes, go eat when you wake up."

"Is it bitter?" the little girl asked nervously.

The woman looked at her from the beginning to the end, it was really dirty.She raised the corners of her lips inaudibly, and blinked her eyes: "Well, it's very bitter."

That must be sweet!

The little girl didn't even pinch her nose, she drank it in one gulp, her face turned pale after drinking, she stuck out her tongue and said angrily, "It's bitter!"

The woman tidied up the square table slowly: "Didn't I say it was bitter?"

She turned her head and glanced at the very angry little girl: "Oh, by the way, remember to copy the dirty ones."

She paused, pointed to the unstained words, and said again: "Just this word, other masters won't be able to understand it then? Copy it again."

Seeing the little girl's wrinkled face, Qian Hao felt a little distressed, but couldn't hold back her laughter.

"Understood." The little girl angrily went behind the screen to change into another white fairy dress, lay down on the wooden bed angrily, and began to feel dizzy, "Sister Qianhao, what kind of medicine are you, why are you so fast? I'm falling asleep."

The woman didn't answer, but said: "Sleep if you're sleepy."

Wake up, the disease will be cured.

Qian Hao sighed in his heart, he didn't even know what kind of medicine, so he took it directly.Such a temperament of trusting others is exactly the same as Yin'er.

The little girl lay on the bed, closed her eyes and really fell asleep.

Hearing the soft and long breathing, the woman seemed to be afraid of waking her up, so she stopped cleaning the square table.

"Ah Choo!" The little girl turned her body slightly and sneezed uncomfortably.

The woman stood up, wiped her hands clean, and walked slowly to the bedside.She spread out the quilt and slowly covered the little girl.

Qian Hao stood not far away, watching the woman suddenly focus on the little girl with a gentle expression.For a moment, she seemed to have some kind of empathy with this woman, realizing her trembling fingertips and struggling heart.

The person who fell asleep obviously did nothing quietly, but made a certain heart beat wildly.

I like it, I like it for a long time, I want to kiss it secretly.

He stopped abruptly.

Qian Hao watched the woman lower her head, but stopped half a centimeter away from the little girl's red lips with clenched fists. She called out "Tian'an" sadly, then frowned and straightened her waist, turning into the original unhuman appearance.

The person on the bed pulled up the quilt and turned over comfortably unconsciously.

Chihiro looked at the woman as if looking in a mirror.

She said to herself, "you like her, why didn't you tell me?"

But the woman suddenly raised her eyes, and looked at Qianhao mockingly: "I have to ask you, not me."

Qianhao looked at this smile: "Can you hear that?"

Someone laughed in the air, she looked back in shock, the square table disappeared, the wooden chair disappeared, and the cabinet disappeared.

The woman and little girl behind him also disappeared.

It was pitch black all around.

The air is filled with a faint fragrance, like herbs, like lotus water, like lychee.

Qianhao was in a daze in the boundless darkness.

No, it's a dream, wake up!

She poked her palm with her fingernails, and she was negligent just now, and she followed the dream.

"Sister Qianhao."

Yin'er's voice suddenly came from behind, and Qian Hao wanted to turn her head anxiously, but suddenly felt a tight waist, as if being hugged from behind.

The soft body was tightly pressed against her back, and the gentle and fiery breath fell on her neck like a raging fire.