When I dream of the wind, I may yearn for freedom, but what is the reason why I dream of you?

I don't know how many years later, Amu recalled this dream he once had, only to find that what he dreamed of were indelible people, debts that could not be repaid, and feelings that could not be forgotten. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

And those who passed by in a hurry couldn't enter his dream at all. Those dreams are awakening the heirs of the sea little by little.

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"The sun, moon and stars rise from the wilderness-" A white-clothed girl with a cold air appeared in a small shop, "You are not a descendant of the sea!"

"I'm an Avenger—"

"I'm Murong Haiqing!"

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"Five thousand spirit coins, did Brother Wang really release him?"

"Okay! Brother Wang is refreshing! With only five thousand silver-level spirit coins, although the Jiangxue Pavilion is small, it can still be made!"

"I don't hate you!, but you have to remember me, my name is Dongfang Huan!"

............

The intense white light is dazzling.

The light cluster dispersed, and a little guy was no more than a foot long, with red phosphorus all over his body, and his four hooves were like horses, curled up, holding a fist-sized dragon head.

A pair of big eyes, looking around blankly, cute and cute. That's the Desolate Soul Beast.

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"Red clothes are like blood, white hair is like frost, mother-in-law of a thousand flowers, crisscrossing the sea wilderness! Mother-in-law, my cultivation is just crisscrossing the sea wilderness!" A red-robed mother-in-law has messy white hair, but her eyes are full of love when she looks at Amu.

Mother-in-law!

Amu in the dream involuntarily called. That mother-in-law actually Amu didn't remember it, but when she saw that mother-in-law, Amu had an inexplicable warm current in her heart.

That was the kind of love that was missing in Amu's life.

............

Thousands of palaces, colorful flowers are all over the sky, and people are like a tide.

A girl is covered with a red coat, a red dress and a red skirt, red gauze and red boots, floating in the void like a red cloud.

"Yu'er?" Amu remembered the girl with deep eyes. In yesterday's dream, she appeared.

"Yu'er, do you really not know me?"

"Yu'er, go home with your brother!"

"Today, those who dare to help and abuse me Amu! I, Amu, will definitely destroy his immortal sect in the future, and I will never die!" In the dream, Amu heard the voice of his other self reverberating incessantly.

Fighting, blood. The woman in red seems to be in control.

"Amu, are you sure she's your sister!" asked the woman in red.

"There will be no mistake! Samsara III, and I will not forget! She is my sister!" Amu in the dream, such a sentence echoed in his mind.

"No conditions!as long as you leave the black water!" At this moment, a monk in a black robe with a hat said hoarsely.

Shen Yan! Amu recognized it at a glance again.

"It's better to lose her than to die!" Amu's voice decisively.

Fight!

A monk in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared. The clouds are light and the wind is light, and it is indispensable.

"I can let the Netherworld Mountain fall, and the Blackwater River will dry!"

"Tears of Lethe River, forgetting the past of the third life and three lives, and breaking the relationship between this life and the next life?" Amu asked again.

"Is this a solution?"

"No solution!" Shen Yan's white hair was crystal clear and dazzling.

At that moment, even in the dream realm, Amu felt his heart shrink violently. That kind of pain, Amu is strange and familiar. In my mind, there seemed to be thousands of swords flowing straight through.

The most important person in your life, why should you forget me?

Small sedan chairs, wind chimes, endless killing machines.

Amu saw the man in green clothes turn into seven, it was a dreamlike feeling. However, the sedan chair flew by and fell in two instants. That's an absolute crush.

Hunting in purple, the ghost face covers his face.

Amu saw that Shen Yan's supreme ghost god face showed endless hideousness. The whole sky is an endless storm.

"I'm willing to die for him!"

"If you die, I will not be alone!"

"I can only listen to the teachings of the Ghost Venerable - I would rather be beautiful than beautiful!" Shen Yan's voice echoed endlessly.

Wow –

Those vows were like lightning bolts piercing the dark night sky. Amu's mind was originally a huge wave, but the huge wave had no direction.

At this time, the purple clothes were like light, and they seemed to be giving this world a gap.

What's waking up?

Boom –

The whole dream was a misty. Amu saw a flying light from the sky, and it was actually a dagger. That dagger Amu is so familiar.

Poof-

The mysterious dagger went straight to the center of the eyebrows, and there was still no pain.

In an instant, Amu felt six rays of light flash around him. Gold, blue, red, yellow, white and black, the six-colored brilliance spreads in a wheel, endlessly, and disillusionment.

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The sea is rolling in the waves, and Amu doesn't know where it is. However, Amu felt that he was being held up by the endless sea, like a white lotus rising in the waves.

In the distance, an island. A woman in green, holding an ancient umbrella, stands pretty, showing the charm of Buddha.

"Wan Wan Nian, did you come back? Tell me, why?" There was still a trace of blood on the corner of the woman in green's mouth. In the beautiful eyes, two lines of tears rolled down.

"Don't come here, violators!Kill!" The woman in green burst out with thousands of killing intentions, standing in front of Amu, alone on the fairy island.

However, the island is vast. Amu couldn't see anything.

Suddenly, a white coffin floated in the void. The green woman's long hair spread out, and the cold killing intent was like the angry tide of the sea.

In the center of the eyebrows of the woman in green, a lotus flower bloomed. But that's killing and not mercy!

For you, I and I can fight with the Promised Land! At that moment, in a trance, Amu seemed to hear a voice from the heart of the woman in green.

"Cloud Scattered!" In the dream, Amu involuntarily called out the name. There is a pain in Amu's heart, and he has struggled for thousands of years.

Memory is a dream, and the eight bitter seals. Finally, it is time to start the two hundred years that have been sealed for too long.

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Everything is like a lifetime, and the past is mostly an old dream.

This is the 200 years that Amu has forgotten, and this is the 200 years that Amu has always wanted to know.

Outside the worry-free fairy island, there is an island called a dream.

Green forests and bamboos, arch bridges. A dim lamp is lit, hazy and beautiful. The mysterious dagger in Amu's eyebrows has been taken out by Yun San.

"Two hundred years, this will be our home!" Yunsan put Amu on the bamboo couch and gently straightened his clothes, his expression extremely gentle.

Coming from the six realms, Amu was still unconscious. How powerful are the Eight Bitter Seals?

Yun San has been beside the bed, looking at Amu with a smile, his eyes full of tenderness. This is the 200 years that the sea owes to the green soul. Scattered clouds are cherished.

"Amu, you're finally here!" Yunsan stroked Amu's cheek, a little intoxicated.

"Huh?" In a trance, Amu felt that he saw the six rays of light again, and then everything gradually became clear, and then it turned out to be a woman in green.

"Who am I, who are you?" Amu asked, looking at Yun San.

"Huh?" Yun San was slightly stunned. All this was different from what she had speculated, Amu was not fully awakened. He has forgotten a lot, in this life and even in previous lives.

"I'll let you know who you are and who I am!" Yunsan looked at Amu and said quietly, "My name is Yunsan, and your name is Amu." ”

"The clouds are scattered?Amu?" Amu, who woke up, was at a loss in his mind. A big battle in the Immortal Ghost Sect, the dagger that flew from outside that day, he didn't remember everything at all.

However, Yunsan knows everything that happens.

Amu has no memory, is this a stolen 200 years? Yun San's heart was slightly bitter.

"Amu, if you are injured, you will slowly remember everything, and this will be your home in the future. Yunsan comforted Amu, and then blushed slightly, "I'm your woman!"

"My woman?" Amu felt that his mind and Danhai were empty, and the woman in front of him was gentle and beautiful, with an extraordinary temperament. He seemed to have seen it before, but he didn't know how many lifetimes ago.

I can't tell, I can't tell.

"Amu, go and cook you a bowl of medicinal porridge!" Yun San turned and went out.

Amu struggled to get up and looked around.

Cuizhu Jingshe, very elegant.

On the walls, there are ancient paintings. In the corner, there is a faint incense. On the desk, a guqin, without sound and rhyme. By the window lattice, a fairy grass is unbloomed but affectionate.

Everything in front of him made Amu feel more cordial, and even gave birth to a sense of happiness and forgetfulness. This is not the destination of his previous life.

"Porridge is coming!" At this time, Yun San was carrying a tray, like a little maid. On the tray, a celadon bowl. Inside the bowl, the aroma is lingering and refreshing.

"It smells so good!" said Amuzan.

"Of course!" Yun San smiled like a flower, "There are many immortal herbs in this, and your injuries will soon heal if you drink them." I'll feed you!"

Amu was a little embarrassed, but Yunsan insisted on it.

A mouthful of sweetness, a mouthful of love.

The medicinal porridge was really unusual, and after a bowl of porridge, Amu felt a heat wave hit the Danhai Sea, and a cyclone rose in the depths of the Danhai Sea.

In an instant, the limbs and bones were filled with strength. Immediately, there was a great sweat. Amu felt a trace of fairy energy in his pores.

"How is it?" Yun San smiled, picked up a sweat towel, and wiped the sweat from Amu's forehead, "In a while, I'll prepare water for you, you should take a bath." ”

"Uh! thank you!" Amu was slightly embarrassed.

"What's polite to me, shouldn't I be like this?" Yun San smiled. In fact, who knows that the kind of smile from the Buddha Maiden is only seen by one person in the Three Realms?

It was joy from the soul!

Yunsan is a powerful immortal, in fact, the so-called medicinal porridge and soup bucket. She can complete these chores of daily life with a wave of her hand.

However, the clouds did not. She prepared everything for Amu wholeheartedly, did it herself, and even enjoyed it. The clouds are scattered, like mortal women.

However, that is the most beautiful woman and the most virtuous wife. Because it is love from the bottom of my heart.

Time flies, it's days.

Amu's injury, under the quiet care of Yun San, has long been completely healed. It's just that Amu still can't remember everything that once was.

However, there are clouds scattered, and everything is enough!

At the beginning, Amu still had some scruples and hesitations. But then he let it all go completely. Because, Yunsan has done everything perfectly.

Amu's thoughts and loves are all in Yunsan's heart. That kind of almost perfect fit gave Amu a long-lost resonance.

"Amu, I'm your woman!" Yunsan once snuggled into Amu's arms and whispered, "It was a long, long time ago!"

"Really, how long has it been?" quipped.

"It's longer than 10,000 years! 10,000 years ago, I was your woman!" Yun San put his face against Amu's heart, and his tone was sincere. There were tears in her eyes.

Because, what Yunsan said is true.

"Haha!" Amu smiled, in fact, ten thousand years was still a myth for Amu at that time. However, Amu still hugged Yunsan's fragrant shoulder and said softly, "Okay! ”

"Amu, believe me!" said Yun Sanjiao.

"Hmm!" Amu kissed lovingly on Yunsan's forehead.

Then, Amu gently kissed Yunsan's long eyelashes, Yunsan's affectionate eyes, Yunsan's pink cheeks, and Yunsan's soft lips......

Yun San responded, without the slightest dodge, even more enthusiastic than Amu.

Yunsan hugged Amu tightly, his eyes closed. Because, there were tears in her eyes.

Why?

Why, they only have 200 years to live!

At that moment, she felt that Canghai owed her too little back then. If she could, she would rather lose her life in the sea, and then exchange for the obsession of three lives and three lives after 10,000 years. (To be continued.) )