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Chapter 119: Returning to the dream, the phoenix is ??flying (Part 2)(1/2)

"I……"

Mengdie opened her mouth and wanted to say something. Before she could speak, she was filled with strong wind, and the surging wind even blew her up.

In front of her, there were villagers, Taoist priests, and there were still Han River flowing. There was only a golden Buddha, who slowly sat up in the sky singing of Brahma.

Mengdie is not the half-step demon king who uses her to transform into a human being. Now she is just an ordinary woman. Faced with this shocking scene, she is so shocked that she can't speak at all.

"Om~Well~Ba~Mi~Hum"

The six-character mantra, if thousands of monks recite in the Buddhist temple where echoes, resounds throughout the world.

The dream butterfly was as soon as the word "Om" came into his ears, his face showed a blank look, his eyes were empty, and he was instantly brought into the deepest dream.

He fell down upon the sky!

As Chu Liuxian said, she could not help!

There was a phoenix Yu Feifengjiu next to her, so it was naturally impossible for her to fall to the ground. Almost as soon as her weak willow-like figure leaned back to a slight invisible angle, a wide arm caught her.

"Om~Well~Ba~Mi~Hum"

The more the sound of reading the mantra is, every note comes out, it feels like the heaven and earth are in the abdomen, swelling and making sounds, and making deafening sounds.

What a character Feng Jiu, he frowned, as if he was hesitating about something?

In such a short time, the entire golden Buddha sat up completely, sat cross-legged, reaching the sky and the earth. Behind the Buddha's head, a red sun rose slowly, reflecting it as the earth's treasure-like appearance became more and more solemn.

The golden light, the sunlight, and thousands of lights turned into billions of light arrows, piercing through the entire world, and all the Buddha's lights are filled with the sight.

"Great Sun Tathagata!"

Feng Jiu looked solemn, and the struggle on her face became stronger.

Opposite him, the golden Buddha stretched out a palm and pressed it from top to bottom.

"So **, I'm going to do my best now, and I may break free. If I delay for a moment..."

Fengjiu's struggle in his heart was completely reflected on his face. His face, which was covered with vicissitudes of time, wrinkled countless lines, as if it was cracked in the yellow land.

"Forget it!"

Fengjiu finally closed her eyes, hugged Mengdie horizontally, and stood straight, allowing the Buddha's palm to fall...

...

"This is..."

Huang Wushuang's eyes widened and looked at the scene in surprise.

When the golden Buddha sat up and the Buddha's light was so bright that Chu Li's face changed drastically, and he commanded the ancient ship of the Nine Stars to retreat hundreds of feet, and then he almost escaped from the coverage of the dream enlightenment.

Under the nine ancient ships, the entire Hanjiang Town was shrouded in Buddha's light.

"Those two peaches?!"

"What did Chu Liuxian get in Xianyuan Town?!"

Huang Wushuang was extremely shocked and turned to Chu Liren and asked.

Chu Liren naturally couldn't answer her, and even he was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

He knew that Chu Liuxian had gained. But he didn't expect his gain to be so big!

Even though it was so far away, Chu Liren could still feel the powerful Buddha power gathering on the golden Buddha.

At this moment, after Feng Jiu gave up his resistance, the scene that appeared in front of Chu Liren, Huang Wushuang and others was:

The golden Buddha spread out his palm in front of him. Fengjiu and Mengdie were floating on his palms together, and two huge bubbles connected together emerged, colorful and unpredictable. They belonged to the magnificent colors in the dream.

Around the golden Buddha, golden lotus flowers bloomed. Inside each golden lotus, there was a bubble floating.

Every bubble represents a dream of someone in Hanjiang Town at this moment.

"Sure enough... it's done..."

Chu Liuxian let out a long breath and smiled.

Taking the reed pavilion as the Dharma platform, using the enlightenment in dreams as the basis, relying on the true scriptures of the Great Sun Tathagata, he instantly absorbed the power of the evil Buddha boy... He finally used the power of the golden body and the Great Buddha's palm to transform the enlightenment in dreams that acted on himself into a spiritual practice.

"This is my only chance to crack the end of Huang Wushuang!"

"If this happens, then you can give up with the fate of immortality, or you have to kill."

Chu Liuxian shook his head. He didn't want to admit defeat, nor did he want to attack a kind woman like Mengdie.

"Fortunately, the most difficult level has passed!"

Chu Liuxian smiled relaxedly with relief, and Fengjiu's attitude was his biggest difficulty.

"If Fengjiu resists, don't let it go!"

"Since he chose to accept it, then... I can't help you!"

Chu Liuxian said to himself, saying something that seemed to be boundless to outsiders.

He actually put the words to describe Meng Die on the half-step Yang Shen, the phoenix Yu Fei Fengjiu, who is at the peak of Yin Shen. Even if he is decadent and lonely, the absolute strength gap can still crush Chu Liuxian.

If it were other situations, even if Chu Liuxian asked his master Yin Shen Wushuang Chu Tiange to take action, he would never dare to say this, except for the situation in front of him.

"Asking the Tao in a dream, once you enter a dream, you can wake up by realizing that it is a dream, and you can't realize that it is a dream, and you will sink forever!"

"Fengjiu, Fengjiu, no matter how you are a peerless genius, or a half-step Yang God, as long as you can't give up and don't want to wake up, how can you wake up?!"

Chu Liuxian's face was full of confidence. At this point, things finally entered the track he controlled.

All my previous behaviors were to get such an opportunity.

"Those who travel a hundred miles are half ninety, and now they are one last step away."

Chu Liuxian sat cross-legged in the reed shed and slowly closed her eyes, "Now let me see how you are doing in the dream..."

His mind was like a colorful butterfly flying, flying into the Buddha's palm and into two adjacent dreams.

In an instant, the world in front of Chu Liuxian seemed to be split into two halves.

Half belongs to Fengjiu; half belongs to Dream Butterfly.

...

"This is the academy...This is Master Chen...This is the Xiangfei Bamboo Forest...This is the lotus pond where we often raft..."

Fengjiu looked at the familiar scene in front of her and the lively Mengdie beside her, dressed in a man, and he couldn't help but become infatuated.

He forgot that this was in a dream, forgot everything, and wished he could forget everything that lasted for hundreds of years. As long as he could enjoy the moment, it would be enough.

Fengjiu and Mengdie. From the beginning of acquaintance, contact, hazy affection, to deep roots of love, scenes, like what happened before, happened step by step again.

The two people entered their own body in their own dreams, but couldn't control it. They could only watch everything evolve slowly, happen, and finally immersed in it, not knowing the way back.

At the beginning, Chu Liuxian's eyes split into two halves. The dreams in the two bubbles are the same, synchronized, until a certain moment, suddenly changed...

...

"I don't want it. I don't want to continue like this!"

"Man, demon, is a path that is no return, but I just want to go on."

"I can't be a demon, I can give up everything. I can't

——Give up you!”

Mengdie returned to women's clothing, and shed tears like broken lines on a dead tree. Each piece of pearl was crystal clear on the hard soil as hard as stone, shattering to pieces.

She reached out and stroked the trunk. The bark under her palm was rough and cracked, as if she was grinning in pain.

She still remembered that when they first met, the tree was still lush and dense. It was under this tree that they attracted each other.

...

"Why haven't she come yet?"

Feng Jiu dressed in a Confucian scholar dress and was waiting anxiously on the other end of the lotus pond. Mengdie, who had made an appointment to meet, never appeared.

...

"I want to use the secret method of transforming butterfly to give everything, risking my fall, just wanting to be with him, no one can interfere, and be together forever!"

"I won't forget! I will definitely not forget! Even if I forget, I will remember it!"

Mengdie suddenly stood up, wiped her tears, and pressed her slender little hand on the ground, and a deep pit appeared under the dead tree.

She raised her hand again, and the withered leaves on the ground flew up and fell into the deep pit.

"I want to be here to bury all my memories and all the beautiful moments between us."

"If I forget one day, he will help me get it back."

Mengdie had a beautiful smile on her face, as if she was looking forward to the beauty of the future. Her hands were waving like butterflies dancing, bringing out a series of gorgeous lights and falling into the pit.

Suddenly, a pit of dead leaves trembled, as if they had their own life, bringing out colorful colors, like beautiful butterflies!

Mengdie covered the soil again and stood up, as if she had made up some decision. She fell down briskly and walked towards the other side of the lotus pond.

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To be continued...
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