Chapter 256: Painted Dreams by the Flood Desolation [6]

"You saved me again, thank you, if you need my help in the future, I will go to the soup and the fire, and I will not give up!" Hua Xi stood up and strode outside.

"Where are you going?" Wujiang sat by the fire and didn't move, just raised his head and looked at her quietly.

"Go find Long Qianyue, I can't leave him behind."

"I've taken you to the Sword Spirit's Sealing Place, where if you go out at night, it's a hundred times more dangerous than a Nightmare Beast." Wujiang kindly said to her.

Hua Xi raised his head and looked at the night outside the cave in a trance, "I can't take care of the danger, I don't want him to die." ”

"He's not going to die." Wujiang said.

"How do you know?" Hua Xi looked at him.

Wujiang smiled slightly, "You and me, as well as Shenyue Qianhe, are all people chosen by the emperor, come to the flood wilderness to find something, and then, enter the sword shrine to find your own summoning sword." ”

Hua Xi heard about this for the first time, and suddenly understood in his heart, is this why they came here inexplicably?

"Looking for what?"

"A dream." When Wujiang said this, the expression on his face suddenly became a little strange, which was a little different from his usual purity and indifference.

Hua Xi's heart moved, and blurted out: "Did you also have that dream?" ”

"Anyone who comes to the Flood Wilderness will dream, this is the territory of the Nightmare Beast, controlled by his spiritual power, it will let you see...... Nightmares. Wujiang said, his eyes flickering.

Changing his words so unnaturally, he also looks like a liar?

"Little monk, the monks don't speak, and if you lie, your tongue will be plucked out." Hua Xi deliberately straightened his face and intimidated him.

Wujiang was stunned for a moment, a flush flashed on Qingjun's face, and he lowered his head and recited a Buddha name.

"My Buddha is compassionate, and everything has a way, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, and should be viewed as such."

"What kind of mess?" Hua Xi turned around and came in and asked, "What did you want to say just now?" Let's make it clear! ”

"Donor, how can everything in the world be able to get to the bottom of it? It is better for people to live a lifetime, to be simple and comfortable, to have no worries in their hearts, and to have no worries in their bodies, so that they can be blissful. ”

Hearing his words, Hua Xi almost couldn't help but roll her eyes, because he was sitting and she was standing, so she simply stretched out her two hands and rubbed his bald head twice.

"Little monk, are you stupid in chanting scriptures?"

"You-" Wujiang looked up at her with some anger, and she actually touched his head like a toy.

"I thought you didn't want anything and wouldn't be angry." Hua Xi smiled, quite a little flirtatious with a woman from a good family.

"The little monk is not angry, but why should the donor force it?" Wujiang lowered his eyes and regained his peace.

"Who told you to speak only half of it? Tell me, what will you see if you are controlled by the nightmare beast's mental power? Hua Xi let go of his head and rubbed his hands, unexpectedly this monk's head was quite easy to touch......

"This is a dream painted by the wilderness, if you don't understand, after the donor returns to the Xuanyun Sect, you can ask the teacher." Wujiang clasped his hands together and prepared to continue chanting.

"What can't you tell me now?" Hua Xi didn't understand at all, he was clearly about to say it just now, why didn't he say it again suddenly.

"The little monk doesn't want to say." His reasoning is so simple.

"You-" Hua Xi looked at him like a stone, and there was nothing he could do.

I've never met such a difficult person,