Chapter 185 Will We Have Hope (1)
One is to exercise her.

Two for yourself.

Therefore, I deliberately did not remind her that she needs to wear ancient costumes in the realm of comprehension.

Eight sets of white were specially customized for her, and each set was embroidered with Taoist robes of different types and colors.

It has to be said that after she put it on, her figure was so similar that it almost overlapped with the figure in her sea of ​​consciousness.

If she is really that person.

Then, in the reincarnation of the previous life, what kind of relationship did he have with her?

Close friends, relatives, senior brothers and sisters, master and apprentice, Taoist couple?
He believed that his intuition was definitely not groundless.

Something must have happened?
It's just that the current self has forgotten the experience of the previous life.

He laughed at himself, he is not a person who has too much desire for the mundane world, the relationship between men and women.

Why, those pictures always flashed in the sea of ​​consciousness inadvertently.

For her, I have never been extremely repulsed like I am for other nuns.

He knows very well that not all monks, after falling into reincarnation, will never forget the events of the previous life.

Some can't remember the past at all, and they won't think of the past when they were in the Nascent Soul.

So why does he feel this way?

From all these points of view, there is only one possibility. The obsession is too deep, and it will be difficult to calm down after all.

The morning sun, through the thin morning mist, sprinkled on the sleeping people.

Not long after, Ye Mingming felt warm on her body, she opened her eyes in a daze, and stretched her arms lazily.

Then, she was startled by what her eyes saw, because she saw the sky above her head was actually shrouded in rays of light, dyed rose-colored, an incomparably bright sky.

The lower part of her body was also weird. She rubbed her body and found that she was lying on a soft cushion.

She didn't recover for a moment, she hadn't slept for a long time, how could she be on such a soft cushion, did she fall asleep?
Looking elsewhere, Ye Mingming was not calm anymore, and all his consciousness returned to the sea of ​​consciousness.

This was on the flying boat, Senior Brother Gu was also on the flying boat, what happened to him, he really fell asleep foolishly.

Didn't she sit at the table last night, looking at the starry sky?

No, he didn't sleep here last night, how did he become himself.

Ye Mingming quickly turned over and sat up, and tidied himself up with a cleaning technique at an extremely fast speed.

In fact, as early as the second day on the flying boat, Ye Mingming had already removed the disguise on his face, revealing his true colors.

Otherwise, after flying for such a long time, wouldn't it be too uncomfortable for her to wear those cosmetics without washing her face every day.

Of course, during the four days of the big competition, there was no time at all, and there was no way to wash your face, so there was nothing I could do about it.

Gu Ziyuan's illusion can only last for one day at a time. There is indeed no one else on the flying boat, and he did not continue to use the illusion.

After hearing the movement, Gu Ziyuan, who was standing at the front of the flying boat, looked back at Ye Mingming who had just got up, with a smile in his cold voice. "you're awake."

Ye Mingming was about to question him, did he do something bad to her?Otherwise, how could she sleep there.

But when her eyes fell on him, the unspoken words stuck in her throat.

The dazzling sunlight shone on his pale white Taoist robe.

It seemed that his clothes were dyed with a faint golden yellow.

The breeze was blowing the corner of his clothes, and he stood with his hands behind his back, against the background of the distant sky, he was so unreal.

He seemed to have seen through everything, without any nostalgia, and was about to ride the wind and leave.

At this moment, he is very similar, very similar, very similar to the lonely man in the landscape painting in Luyuan Tianzi No. [-] room.

Especially since the backs were completely similar, she was almost sure that they were the same figure.

Although Ye Mingming didn't meet too many people, she believed in her intuition.People like Gu Ziyuan, on the surface, are sometimes gentle and polite, sometimes cold and indifferent, and sometimes calm, and they are relatively easy to get close to.

In fact, he should be cold in his heart, and he should disdain to take advantage of others' danger.She swallowed the words stuck in her throat.With contradictory feelings, he walked to the front of the flying boat and stood beside Gu Ziyuan.

Staring at his handsome side face, to see if he is really going to fly away.

Fortunately, he glanced at himself, proving that he still has flesh and blood and is a living person.

Ye Mingming hesitated to speak, hesitating, and finally changed his words lightly. "How did I sleep there?"

Gu Ziyuan stared at her exquisite face that had just woken up and was still a little flushed. "Do you like to sleep on the table?"

Ye Mingming understood that when he was definitely counting the stars, he fell asleep after counting.

It must have been later, and fell asleep on the table.

She was about to speak, and asked herself how she ran to sleep on the couch, could it be sleepwalking?
As a result, she glanced at the bottom of the flying boat, and already felt that the problem was not important, because the scene she saw, perhaps, was a tragic scene that she had never seen in her life.

Everywhere you look, there is scorched soil everywhere?
Except for the burnt miserable black, it was different from the dark black that Gu Ziyuan sometimes wore on his clothes.

This black is scary.

She's not quite used to it yet.

In my heart, words that can be used to describe this situation and this scene.

Only, everywhere was devastated, not a single blade of grass grew, the sky collapsed and the earth fell apart, and it was barren.

Indeed, Ye Mingming was severely frightened.

In the first 50 days, all she saw were extremely beautiful scenery, but she didn't know that the sky changed when she woke up.

She always felt that it must not be easy for a person like him to bring her here.

It seems that what is placed in front of me will be a heavy topic that I have to face.

Her gaze never left, the scorched land filled with mixed emotions in her heart, until the flying boat flew a long distance.

Then it landed steadily, as if she had never heard of it.Gu Ziyuan could only reach out his hand, and lightly pulled Ye Mingming's sleeve a few times.

Ye Mingming just came back to his senses, and slowly followed behind, slowly getting off the flying boat.

What they saw in front of them was a table about several square meters in size and one or two meters high. It was simple and without any decoration.

In addition, it is full of scorched land, and there are no buildings.

With a heavy heart, she asked anxiously, "Senior Brother Gu, what's going on?"

"This is the place I brought you to. A monk will come here at least once in his life, or the place where he longs to come once, but makes them stop." Gu Ziyuan's cold voice was filled with a heaviness that he had never seen before.

(End of this chapter)

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