The Great Enlightenment

Chapter 526 Nightmare
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At this time, there were several hours before the Fangshi auction started. In the quiet hall, Ji Yuenian closed his eyes tightly, and beside him was a three-foot long sword with a frosty and snowy air.

Before he knew it, he fell into the depths of a twisted and blurred nightmare.

The hometown of Taichu, Anyang City.

It's Haishi, and the night is about to fall. The vaguely cold city of Anyang is lit up with thousands of lights one after another. There are red lanterns hanging high in the streets, alleys, bridges, downtown and other places, and every corner is full of tenderness. lights glow.

Although it was nightfall, the crowds in Anyang City were still bustling with people. Many hawkers were yelling and selling. Many young ladies in gorgeous silk and satin walked hand in hand under the colorful lanterns. There were also exquisite wooden chariots. Walking slowly, adding another point of color to this lantern festival.

The flowing water was gurgling, and the cold night wind was blowing. There were pedestrians coming and going on the stone bridge from time to time. Only a handsome young man in a luxurious brocade robe stood there quietly, staring blankly at the bright red lanterns beside the stone bridge.

Under that lantern, there is a girl in white clothes who is as cold and noble as a banished fairy.

"Moon."

Seemingly hesitating for a while, the young man in brocade finally walked down the stone bridge slowly, and carefully embraced the shoulder of the girl in white from behind.

The white-clothed girl turned her head slightly, her head full of blue hair fluttering in the wind, her exquisite eyebrows and eyes were completely alienated, she took half a step back slightly, and broke free from the hand of the young man in brocade robe, opened her mouth lightly, and said : "What's the matter?"

"You just gave birth a few days ago, you haven't been recuperating in the mansion for a while, why did you sneak out again?" The eyes of the young man in brocade robe were full of worry, and the concern in his words did not seem to be fake , "At this time you are weak, don't catch a cold."

The girl in white clothes called "Yue'er" glanced at the young man in brocade robe, shook her head slowly, a trace of self-mockery appeared between her picturesque eyebrows, "You and I don't have much affection at all, so why not you?" Do you need to behave like this?"

The brocade-robed youth was silent for a moment, and said, "Yue'er, turn your head away first."

"how?"

The cold and distant eyes of the girl in white clothes trembled slightly, and finally fell on his face.

"Turn your head away first."

The brocade-robed youth repeated it again.

The girl in white clothes couldn't help but laugh for a while, and said, "Forget it, I want to see what you want to do."

After saying this, she turned around lightly, and the snow-white neon dress fluttered and danced lightly, like a fairy in the moon palace who had fallen into the world.

After ten breaths, the voice of the young man in brocade robe came to his ears: "Okay, turn your head around."

When the night wind picked up, she turned her head sideways, with a strand of black silk on the corners of her soft and bright red lips, and what caught her eyes was the dazzling fireworks in the sky.

Fire trees and silver flowers never go night.

"looks good?"

The young man in brocade robe laughed.

She never opened her mouth, but gently raised her small face, staring fixedly at the magnificent fireworks that illuminated the night sky.

On the bank of the river, Ji Yuenian looked at this place quietly, his eyes were extremely complicated.

"Ji Hong...Zhao Yinyue...Is this a nightmare..."

As the icy cold wind swept past, Ji Yuenian walked onto the stone bridge with a very rare expression of hesitation.

During the brief hesitation, Zhao Yinyue turned around, and walked towards Anyang City while dancing in her neon clothes.

Ji Hong, who was dressed in a brocade robe, hurriedly chased after him, but after a while, he and Zhao Yinyue disappeared into the depths of the night.

The lanterns are gradually extinguished and the fireworks are dimmed.

Ji Yuenian finally came to his senses, and wanted to walk down the stone bridge to catch up with him, but found that he was imprisoned in place by an extremely strange and distorted nothingness, unable to even move an inch.

"who are you?"

Suddenly, an extremely indifferent voice came to my ears.

Ji Yuenian was startled, but did not speak, but frowned slightly, thinking about the origin of the voice.

That indifferent voice seemed a bit disdainful, and said again: "You don't even know who you are, and you dare to practice the Three Teachings Origin Method, are you worthy?"

Even though Ji Yuenian's mental state of cultivation has reached a state of no waves, but now hearing this, a little anger still inevitably arose in the depths of his heart: "Where did the dirty things come from, and they pretended to be ghosts here? !"

The voice couldn't help sneering: "Ji Yuenian, don't you idiot know who I am? I am you, and you are me. If you insult me ​​with foul words, you are insulting yourself. "

In the depths of Ji Yuenian's eyes were faintly bloodshot, and his mood was agitated from time to time, he gritted his teeth and said, "Who the hell are you!"

The voice gradually returned to indifference, and it actually became farther and farther away from its ears: "In just over two thousand years, you have cultivated to the real realm of the Three Calamities Taiyi, and even transformed into a world that has never existed between heaven and earth. The chaotic Buddha body that has passed away can be called a rare monster in the world, but your mental state is so fragile! You just hide your emotions on weekdays, when will you be able to truly do it' All conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and lightning, so you should contemplate like this'? If you can't even figure out who you are, just stay here honestly, and when you figure it out, then go out! "

After saying this, the voice completely dissipated, leaving no trace of it.

Ji Yuenian stood on the stone bridge in a daze, and murmured: "All things that have potential are like dreams and bubbles, like dew or electricity, and should be viewed as such..."

The frost and snow in his eyes melted away, revealing the true emotions hidden in them for the first time.

The indescribable loneliness and desolation for more than two thousand years, the confusion of the deep fog of the true soul, the arrogance hidden in the bottom of my heart, and the slightest hope that cannot be detected.

"who I am……"

Ji Yuenian walked down the stone bridge in a daze, only then did he realize that the twisted nothingness that had imprisoned him just now had disappeared without a trace.

Day and night turn, the sun and the moon reflect each other, and it is dawn in a blink of an eye.

Ji's house in Anyang is full of unknown people, and the eldest son Ji Hong left Ji's house in a daze holding a baby who was still in its infancy.

When he passed the stone bridge, Ji Yuenian, who was standing under the bridge, was silently watching this scene. It wasn't until Ji Hong was about to walk out of Anyang City that Ji Yuenian lowered his trembling eyes and followed quietly. up.

(End of this chapter)