The sixth dragon scale (VI)

After the tree withered for thousands of years, Yuanzhi Shenjun never went under the tree again. Naturally, he didn't have that dream again. He didn't know why he didn't dispose of the dead Wannian tree, but let it exist, emitting a decadent and desolate smell of death.

He killed his wife and son to prove the truth?

This is ridiculous because he doesn't remember anything at all. But as soon as I close my eyes, I seem to be able to hear the words of the Wannian tree and see the dream of the bloody sword tip.

After a few days, Yuanzhi Shenjun once again came to the dead Wannian tree and sat down. He closed his eyes and wanted to go to sleep again. He still wanted to see Linglong.

It's this dream again.

No change.

Yuanzhi Shenjun was led home by Linglong. She once again picked up Yan'er from her cradle to play with him. It was still under the Wannian tree of the young tree spirit. Yuanzhi Shenjun sat cross legged. He held out his hand and felt the tree body - if everything was really what he thought, the tree had only its appearance. In fact, there was no intelligence at all, let alone tree spirit.

This dream is not false.

It's true.

Because there's someone she's real.

When Linglong came over with a wooden comb, she was pulled to her legs by the yuan Zhishen Jun. she blushed, "husband..."

"Who are you?"

"Huh?"

"Who are you?" Yuanzhi Shenjun asked her, "everything here is invariable. Why is it only you who are changing?"

"What did the husband say? What do you mean I'm changing? I don't understand, husband -- "

"Here, even the wind and light will not change. The behavior of Yan'er and bones is the same as when I first dreamed. They can even leave the dream and reach the outer sky. Why can only you say different words and do different things in your dream according to my words and deeds?" Yuanzhi Shenjun was very cold in his heart. This cold also appeared on his facial expression. He hardly dared to think about what was in his arms. It was human, demon, ghost and devil. From the first time he saw her and learned that she was his wife, he couldn't help but want to get close to her and even couldn't help admiring her. However, this person is real, but also false.

Linglong finally stopped making a gentle and virtuous appearance. The sadness and panic on her face and the tears at the bottom of her eyes gradually dispersed, and finally showed a proud and noble attitude. She didn't struggle out of the arms of Yuanzhi God, but with a contemptuous smile. Just one corner of his mouth, that kind of contempt has made Yuanzhi Shenjun feel bitter cold.

Of course, it's impossible. God won't feel cold.

"It's worthy of being a God King who can kill his wife and prove the truth. He realized the loophole of the dream so soon." It's also very tiring for her to create such a dream. She has to maintain her own appearance and name to make everyone believe it - it's a waste of energy. Linglong is always willing to use her hard-earned strength in these harmless places. She doesn't like to hold other people's bodies and other people's names, which is her strange persistence“ But it doesn't matter. It's already like this. "

"Are you my wife ten thousand years ago?" Yuan Zhishen asked her softly, "I really killed you?"

He had already forgotten the things in the world, but he felt that if she were, he would not want to hurt him anyway. How could he do such shameful things as killing his wife and son?

"I'm not the only one you killed." Linglong smiled and wanted to break free from his arms, but he was tightly held by Yuanzhi God Jun. He looked flustered and helpless, filled with a thick sense of self loathing and doubt. In front of this person he loved, they once married and had a son. Later, he killed them and returned to the heavenly palace to get eternal life.

"Why didn't you go to reincarnation..."

"There are only two kinds of non reincarnation in the world. One is that the soul doesn't exist, and the other is that it still exists, but it doesn't want to go to reincarnation. What kind do you think I am?"

Her face was smiling. It seemed that talking about things ten thousand years ago was like a painless story for her. It was really painless for Linglong. She had no pity for the dead mother and son. She just didn't like Yuanzhi God“ I want to ask my husband, Qiu Xian asked, what is it for? So many people in this world want to become immortals. What are they pursuing? "

The Yuan Zhi God gentleman was slightly stunned and replied, "what you want is the avenue."

Linglong burst out laughing: "I laugh, I laugh! Unexpectedly, it is said that seeking immortality is for seeking Tao. I feel that there is Tao in my heart and there is no point in becoming an immortal! Seeking immortality is longevity, fame and profit. If I recognize it in a big way, it can also make me look up and say that seeking immortality is for the road. Such high sounding words will make people laugh! "

"Why did you kill your wife and son to prove your faith? Little love can't pity, why do you want a big way? " She couldn't stop laughing“ It's better to preach in the palace than in the palace! It's a pity that he rose from the palace. It's just a eunuch fairy, which makes people laugh. After becoming an immortal, you should be pure and have few desires. You don't need this thing. Why don't you prove it? "

It's crisp and clean. It only hurts yourself but not others. If the Buddha cuts meat and feeds it to the eagle, isn't it fast and beautiful?

It can also show a firm heart. Yuanzhi God Jun couldn't answer. Linglong pushed him away, so that Yuanzhi Shenjun was sitting, but Linglong was standing. She looked down at him with a high expression and despised him - just as gods despise mortals, she was also despised him“ People like you are not qualified to love me. " She bent down again. "Well, now that you know what you were ten thousand years ago, should you think about how to compensate me? Yan'er is connected with your blood, but you are willing to kill him. Over the past ten thousand years, you have forgotten to be your God King, leaving us both struggling in this mud. Husband, don't you feel any guilt for treating your wife and children like this? " No. Because he is God. It is a blessing for mortals to give their short life for God. Then it is also God's blessing for God to pay his soul for the Dragon Girl. Yuan Zhishen Jun closed his eyes, took a deep breath and asked Linglong, "kill me."“ Kill you? " Linglong shook her head“ Although it's said that killing people kills their lives, what's the use of killing you? The dead are still dead and can't come back. Husband, don't you have any other way? "“ What do you want me to do? " He almost begged“ Linglong, I don't remember the past. When you told me this, there was no fluctuation in my heart. It was far less than the dream I had that night to kill your mother and son. " In his dream, he hated another ruthless and cruel himself, but when these stories were told from Linglong's mouth, he didn't touch them at all. However, when he saw her again, his heart beat faster“ Are you really my wife on earth 10000 years ago? " Of course not“ Don't you believe me? Then you can take me out and take me to the emperor of heaven. He will recognize me. " Yuan Zhishen shook his head: "I thought about taking you out, but there's no way."“ Then you can bring the emperor in! " Linglong whispered“ This is a dream world. You and the emperor of heaven are still afraid of me as a lonely ghost? " Yuanzhi Shenjun didn't speak, so she restrained all her contempt, took a gentle step forward, stroked his face, and even tiptoed to kiss xiayuanzhi Shenjun's cheek“ Bad? Isn't it good for the people who participated in it to return to this place and make it clear what happened 10000 years ago? Maybe after that, we can start again. " She is undoubtedly bewitching Yuanzhi Shenjun. Why isn't she his wife 10000 years ago? There has never been a time between them. How can we talk about "starting over"? But the temptation was huge for Yuanzhi Shenjun. He listened to Linglong's words and looked at her for a long time. Then he asked in a hoarse voice, "if you know what happened 10000 years ago, you can start again?"“ Of course. " Linglong weaves a perfect picture for him“ Bad? You and I, the two of us, maybe we can have another rock. Our family of three can still live a happy life, just like in the past. "“ Yuan Zhi. " Without giving him time to react, Linglong put on a soft voice again“ I'm really tired. I've been trapped for 10000 years in this dream. If you don't help me, who else can free me? " Yes, no one can free innocent souls except Yuanzhi God. This is the difference between God and man. God is high above, overlooking the world, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands with rain. Mortals have to live, die, and have feelings, hatred, love and hatred. In order to live, it has been very difficult. For God, the short life of dozens of years is just a blink of an eye. Humble and small, like ants, like dust. So God does not love the world. The world worships God and asks for something. Smiling as like as two peas in the face, he thought everything was back to the beginning of the dream. Even though he had repeated the same dream every day, he felt satisfied. Even if other people and things remain unchanged, exquisite is fresh, beautiful and dangerous. Because of the danger, it is even more unbearable. She is poisonous. Drinking it can quench her thirst for a moment, but she has to pay a fatal price. But those who drink are willing and enjoy it. You can do anything for her. Because she is so beautiful, mysterious and exciting. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.