"My confusion?" Hua Xi frowned and thought deeply, thinking about it for a long time, but she didn't understand what the doubts were.

"It's almost time, you can go back." The Jade God whispered, "Beware of the abandoned swords in the Sword Shrine, they carry resentment, and only blood can calm their anger. ”

Hua Xi nodded and slowly stood up, "Master, in the sword mound, can I find my own sword?" ”

"Absolutely."

"So, did the sword choose me, or did I choose as I liked?"

"It was the sword that chose you."

"I see, Master, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

*****

When Hua Xi opened his eyes, Wujiang was already asleep on the hay on the other side.

With his head resting on his arm, the firelight jumped and reflected on his face, reflecting an illusory golden light.

Hua Xi looked at him, such a quiet and pure face, how rare it was in this world of open and secret fighting.

"Without borders, you will definitely become a Buddha."

She whispered to the sleeping little monk, and when she finished speaking, she laughed softly, and then leaned against the hay, intending to close her eyes and rest for a while.

Confused, confused...... What exactly is the confusion that Master is talking about?

In my sleep, in a trance, I had some difficulty breathing.

The body floats and sinks, and it is in the water!

Warm lips kissed up gently and gave her air.

Hua Xi half-opened her eyes and saw the man's purple eyes, so beautiful that she was almost sucked in by the light in those eyes.

He looked at her, and a smile appeared in his eyes little by little, a little cold.

She felt the lake suddenly turn cold, and she was terrified.

There was a sharp pain in her lips, her brow furrowed, and the man quickly moved away from her.

Hua Xi touched his lips and looked at his fingers, which were covered with blood.

He bit her......

Why?

"Why?" Hua Xi woke up suddenly, and saw the dim cave, with cold sweat on his forehead.

It took a few deep breaths to calm the heaving and agitation in his chest.

It's a dream, it's a dream, it's that man again......

The light in the cave suddenly dimmed, and someone walked in, and a quiet burst of sandalwood wafted in.

"You're awake." Wujiang walked up to her and squatted down, carrying a few green wild fruits in his robe, "Although they are not ripe, they can be satisfied, eat them." ”

"Did you dream last night?" Hua Xi opened his mouth and asked.

Wujiang raised his head and looked at him, his eyes were quiet and peaceful, like a calm sea that will never have wind and waves, and the wisdom that could not see the bounds could be seen.

"Nope." He shook his head, "Are you dreaming again?" Hong Huang painted a dream, there should only be one time, the same mental power attack, to the second time it will be basically useless, unless your consciousness is very weak, but it is impossible. ”

"Really?" Hua Xi wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, this dream should be her subconscious, thinking about it day and dreaming at night.

It's not a dream, so ......

Hua Xi lowered his head, muttered for a moment, suddenly laughed, and clapped his hands vigorously!

"I see! My confusion is solved! ”

Wujiang, who sat down to pick up the fruit, raised his head and looked at her in bewilderment.

Hua Xi stood up with a smile, and her heart suddenly brightened, she took a slightly larger and slightly red apple from her boundless pocket, and wiped it with his robe by the way.

Wujiang watched her movements, looked at her robe, and silently didn't say anything.

"Little monk, do you think I don't know why you didn't say that the flood desolation painted the dream? This girl is very smart! ”