Chapter 67

The sixth dragon scale (V)

Reincarnation?

No, it's not.

"She did not enter reincarnation."

The emperor of heaven was stunned: "who did you say?"

"The man of my dreams." Yuan Zhi Shen Jun whispered“ If I have entered reincarnation, I will not have obsession. "

The emperor sighed: "whether she enters reincarnation or not, this is your dream alone. People in the dream don't know they are in the dream, but sober people want to sleep. Yuanzhi God, you should always remember your identity. You are different from ordinary people. " How can fireflies compete with the sun and moon? Whether immortals or mortals, they should recognize their identity.

Yes, as the emperor said, this is just a dream, a dream in which only he himself knows. It may be very important to the God King of Yuanzhi, but the emperor of heaven has long forgotten what happened 10000 years ago - compared with an ancient god king who survived the robbery, the life and death of mortals is too unimportant and unimportant.

So he can't solve his doubts for Yuanzhi God King.

Yuanzhi Shenjun left from the emperor of heaven and returned to Tianwaitian. He lived here for a long time. For a long time, he had to forget what time is, but he felt lonely for the first time. He always felt that there should be an extra cradle around him. There should be a child in the cradle. There was a big dog lying beside the cradle. A smiling woman stared at him and waited here for him to come back.

Just like the kind of love that burns his heart together, it makes Yuanzhi God's heart beat faster and makes him worry about gain and loss.

He was eager to sleep, because only in his dreams could he see the people he wanted to see. Linglong, Linglong, what entanglement have you and I had that made me miss you because of a dream? If I had loved a woman like you when I was a man, how could I easily forget?

This time, when Yuanzhi Shenjun entered the dream world again, he almost ran towards the wooden house without thinking. He didn't want to waste a minute and a second. When he met Linglong who came to find him on the road, he finally obeyed his heart and held her tightly in his arms. Linglong was surprised. Her two small hands were weakly stretched behind him, grabbed two handfuls of air, felt the trembling of Yuanzhi Shenjun, then gently stroked his back and patted him twice“ Husband, what's the matter? You're in poor health. Don't stay out too long. Let's go home. "

"OK." Yuan Zhi's voice was a little hoarse. Compared with his life outside the sky, every dream was so short that he didn't want anything. However, even as a God King, he can't control whether he wants to dream or not, nor can he control the thing in his dream - the dream of immortals, which is different from that of mortals. In ancient times, immortals dreamed of meeting Taoyuan. They were fascinated by Taoyuan. Their obsession was so deep that Taoyuan came true. Will Linglong come true one day“ I miss you so much. "

Linglong smiled and her cheeks flushed slightly“ What did the husband say? We've only been apart for an hour. Where can we get these things we don't want? "

No, you don't know that we have been separated for a long time. I don't want to wait any longer. Every moment outside the sky, he misses everything in his dream“ Let's go home. "

They came home together. Everything was like the first dream of Yuanzhi Shenjun. There was no change. Even the broken gold sprinkled by the sun through the mottled shadow of the tree was the same as before. But he didn't care about these anymore. He felt that if Linglong accompanied him, the world in his dream would be unchanged, and he wouldn't be willing to leave.

Linglong bent down and picked up the rock in the cradle. The mother and son were playing under the tree. Yuanzhi Shenjun sat aside and looked at them quietly. They were so cute that he didn't want to take his eyes away from them for a second.

Later, Linglong took out a wooden comb from the room to bind his hair. Her slender fingers gently shuttle between his hair. Yuanzhi Shenjun suddenly felt sleepy, and he showed a faint smile uncontrollably.

The tenderness on Linglong's face faded with his sleep and finally disappeared. She looked coldly at the sleeping God King under the tree, and a contemptuous smile arose from the corners of her mouth.

God?

What's that.

As long as she wants, she can swallow the world.

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Yuanzhi Shenjun seems to have another dream.

He began to wonder whether he was in reality or in a dream, whether it was a dream in a dream, or whether he had a new dream?

It's exquisite.

And rock.

In addition, as like as two peas, he saw another person who was the same as him, with a long body and a cool look. The sky in this dream is dark, and the branches of the old tree are particularly quiet because of the lack of wind. The dark night is like a huge mouth, which can magnify the deepest fear and anxiety in people's heart. The night was dark and the wind was high. The old tree finally began to swing its branches and leaves, making a rustling sound. The stream behind the wooden house, the flowers next to the wooden house, and another self who pushed the door in.

With a sword in his hand.

Like a puppet, he went straight into the house. Yuan Zhishen Jun had a splitting headache. He really didn't know why the dream was so true. The tip of his nose seemed to smell blood, and the sword in his hand seemed to weigh thousands of kilograms, which made him miserable all night.

The old trees trembled even more, and the sky flashed and thundered. The thunder was really frightening. As soon as it was cut down, the ground cracked a deep hole - revealing an unfathomable gully, where there seemed to be countless blood pots and large mouths waiting to devour human flesh and blood. The stream soared and the lightning lightened the dark courtyard. Yuanzhi Shenjun saw that he came out, and the sword tip was full of sticky blood“ Yuan zhishenjun, the avenue has been proved, and he has to return to the heavenly palace. " This voice is so familiar that he saw it not long ago - the emperor of heaven. The emperor of heaven personally received and welcomed the God of law to return to the outer heaven. After that, the God King cut off all feelings and thoughts, no root, no desire, and no love, so as to show justice“ Husband, husband? " Yuanzhi Shenjun woke up and saw Linglong's warm face. She patted him on the face with worry: "what's the matter with you? Why don't you wake up? It's all night. Come in quickly. It's cold outside. " He stood as like as two peas in a dream. So, who was killed? Yuan Zhishen Jun is almost crazy. His exquisite wrist hurts. What dream is this? Why did he have such a dream? Rao Shiyuan Zhishen Jun didn't want to sleep any more. Late at night, he still couldn't control his sleep. When he woke up, he couldn't stop shaking. The Wannian tree shook its leaves and was silent. Yuan Zhishen Jun stood up panting away from the tree. He thought he knew why he had been dreaming. Wannian tree. This tree grew 10000 years ago. If you look carefully, there are traces of lightning on its branches. This is the tree in that "home". No wonder he fell asleep under the tree. If Yuanzhi Shenjun was struck by lightning, he felt that something was about to come out. Finally, he slowly approached the tree - it was not the only Wannian tree in the heavenly palace, but it was the only one without tree spirit and intelligence. Yuanzhi Shenjun always thought so. But now it seems that this is not the case. His lips moved and asked, "what's the matter with that dream?" There was a wind blowing in the sky, and the branches and leaves of the Wannian tree rustled in the wind. After a long time, it replied, "God King should know better than me. I'm just a tree." Yuanzhi Shenjun can't remember anything“ Ten thousand years ago, I was just an ordinary small tree growing by a stream. Later, I was transplanted to a woman's home. " The voice of the ten thousand year old tree is very old, like an old man on the verge of death“ The woman was very kind to me. She caught insects, watered, pruned and fertilized me. Because of the feng shui treasure land, I quickly repaired my intelligence. Later. " Yuan Zhishen Jun's breath disorder“ The woman suddenly became a pro. She had a husband and children. She was so happy. I felt very happy when she was happy. "“ It's a pity that her husband came down to earth as a God King. He always wants to go back to the heavenly palace. How can the avenue prove that he can only break his heart. "“ Pity the woman for waiting for her husband who didn't return all night, but she waited for the end of a sword through her heart. "“ The child was just a few months old, healthy and lovely, and finally died together. "“ How can there be such cruel preaching in the world? You have to kill your wife and son to complete yourself. "“ It's a pity that I don't remember the later things, because I was broken by that divine thunder. "“ But how lucky I am that before the God King forgot his fate, a seed of mine was hooked in his clothes. "“ It's really a man's way. Chickens and dogs rise to heaven. "“ Unfortunately, he ascended to heaven and killed his wife and children. God has long forgotten the old things, but my old tree still remembers them. " So when the girl appeared and asked her to do something, Wannian tree agreed almost without hesitation. Why do these immortals take it for granted that innocent people die miserably and God King forgets his fate? Why are mortal lives like ants? Kill your wife and son to prove the road. Is there such a saying in the world? Who stipulated this? With this last sentence, the Wannian tree withered. Its soul, as the price of letting the God King dream, will become the food for girls. Tianwaitian, eternal life, but before the Wannian tree died, what I miss most is that I was still a small sapling that year. The woman gently stroked her branches and leaves to catch insects for herself. Plants and trees still have love. How can God kill his wife? Is breaking love the right way? How can it stand up to the person who died in vain, how can it stand up to the dark night with thunder and lightning? It tried its best to shake the branches and leaves with the power of the wind, trying to make her escape. Plants still have a heart. God didn't? This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.