"Boom~~" It was obviously a clear sky, but the temperature dropped sharply. At the place where the two dreams were connected, when Feng Jiu was sitting slumped under the tree, the sky above his head suddenly became dense with clouds, forming a huge whirlpool that swept over half of the sky. The vortex goes from the outside to the inside, from dark to orange, and the center shows a golden luster, like liquid gold dripping. There was a sound of thunder, exploding the heaven and earth. Feng Jiu was awakened and raised her head in shock. She saw that in the center of the whirlpool, golden light flowed and condensed into the shape of a huge hand. She bent her fingers to the sky and pressed down. The outlines of the palm and fingers are clear and the lines are obvious. Even the shape of the sleeves covering most of the palm is revealed exactly as if there is a golden giant breaking into the palm from the sky. Feng Jiu was tortured by endless pain, his whole body seemed numb and sluggish, and his reaction was much slower than usual. By the time he reacted, the golden palm had already fallen heavily. During the whole process, the air seemed to turn into a thick layer of water, with ripples and waves everywhere where the fingers passed, as if they were all broken by one finger. Right in the center of where the finger fell, the lotus pond began to fluctuate violently, and countless lotus flowers were broken and scattered across the pond. The rockery next to the lotus pond trembled, and strange rocks rolled down, as if it had encountered an earthquake and did not dare to bear the burden. With such a powerful finger, he moved a little away from Feng Jiu's position, brushed against the dead wood, and pointed towards a certain place. There, there was a dream butterfly flapping its wings and about to fly. Just the moment it flew off the branch, a golden finger pointed at it. The finger that broke through the space, the sky, the lotus pond, and almost the entire dream fell on Mengdie strangely and gently. Mengdie¡¯s body, which was only the size of an ordinary person¡¯s knuckle, sank slightly, sinking only an inch or two in the air before flying up again in panic. A hundred times faster than before. The big golden hand and fingers quickly retracted, the whirlpool in the sky dissipated instantly, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and the whole world became sunny and cloudless again, as if nothing had ever happened before. "Thisthisthis" Feng Jiu's bloodless lips were trembling, and her whole body was trembling. Besides the trembling, there was endless joy. When did the big golden hand leave? What was the situation? He never noticed or cared at all. His whole world seemed to be fading away, and in his eyes was only the dream butterfly that was flapping its wings and flying high again. A strange creature that shouldn¡¯t be here! How could Feng Jiu not know that the short life of the beautiful dream butterfly is just like the most gorgeous flower that only blooms on the banks of the Han River? He was fortunate that if it weren't for that big golden hand. His heart was filled with despair, and he almost ignored the dream butterfly, which was an obvious signal. The beautiful dream butterfly flapped its wings quickly as if frightened and wanted to fly away. But no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't fly, and it couldn't fly away from the palm that was holding it at some point. Feng Jiu¡¯s palm. Looking at the panicked Mengdie, Fengjiu's eyes softened and she said affectionately: "No matter what the situation is. I will never let you leave my side again!" Looking at the Mengdie in her palm, thinking of this, they first Feng Jiuruo realized something at the place where they met for the first time. He put Mengdie on his shoulders. Crouching down, with trembling hands, he dug into the soil under the tree, digging handfuls down. At this time, Feng Jiu forgot about his peak Yin Shen cultivation and his identity as an immortal cultivator, and dug a deep hole under the tree with a pair of fleshy palms. Sudden! Feng Jiu suddenly stood up, and with a bang, countless sounds of flapping wings came from the deep pit, brilliant colors exploded, and countless dream butterflies flew out of it. ¡°Crashing~~~Clattering~~¡± It was like the sound of the wind passing through the bamboo forest, or the sound of the branches of willows dancing charmingly. The sounds of countless dream butterflies flapping their wings gathered together and soared into the sky. Countless dream butterflies, lingering around her, full of endless nostalgia, formed an auspicious cloud above Feng Jiu's head. Feng Jiu was so intoxicated that she somehow gave up the restraint on the dream butterfly on her shoulder. It flew up and joined the group of dream butterflies that formed the auspicious clouds. ??The beauty gathers and disperses, like colorful clouds changing countless shapes, below is the intoxicated Feng Jiu. In a trance, in this splendid and beautiful dream-like scene, Feng Jiu vaguely saw such a scene Mengdie swept the fallen leaves and fallen leaves all over the ground with tears streaming down her face, burying them while shedding tears. In her mouthHe was singing something, the sound was sad and beautiful. Her tears, her memories, and her deepest feelings were buried in the soil along with the act of burying flowers, leaves, and butterflies, and eventually fermented into little creatures as beautiful as hers " Wow~~¡± The dream butterflies scattered in all directions. Each of these dream butterflies contained the most beautiful memories that had been sealed. They flew to every corner, and even passed through the bubbles of dreams and flew to the other side. In another adjacent dream, Mengdie stretched out her white and tender jade hands, and a beautiful butterfly that trudged over stopped in her palm, and a beautiful memory stopped in her palm. She raised her head, only to see the rain dissipate, and countless dream butterflies flying from the sky, flying happily, wrapping her in them, dancing gracefully. This scene is so beautiful that it seems as if it should not exist in the human world. The bubble-like dream has become hazy and unstable, as if it will collapse and dissipate at any time "I understand." Feng Jiu murmured to herself, all numb, All the pain, all the loss, all the confusion disappeared from his brows, replaced by incomparable determination. What did he understand? Through the dream butterfly buried under this place that held beautiful memories for them, and the memory, Feng Jiu understood what Yi Ren wanted to say to him and what she meant. "No one can stop us!" "We will definitely be able to be together and fly together!" Feng Jiu murmured to herself, but it was like thunder exploding, like muffled thunder echoing, like spring thunder containing endless vitality. He opened his arms and faced the sky. "Boom!" "Boom, boom, boom!" With Feng Jiu's place as the center and his arms as the fulcrum, a huge phoenix spread its wings, and the phoenix chirped. Soaring into the sky. The long phoenix tail swept across the sky and the earth, the huge wings swept across the sky, and the flames of nirvana burned through the universe Everything in the dream burned, annihilated, and was reborn in the flames of the phoenix's nirvana. The phoenix spreading its wings, the endless Nirvana fire, spreads across dreams and dreams, and the place where bubbles connect, burns into the dreamland belonging to the dream butterfly. The next moment, two dreams. The connected bubbles all emitted a blazing red light "It's done!" Chu Liuxian took back the hand that broke the dream, smiled, and watched the scene unfold in front of him with his hands behind his hands. In the palm of the golden Buddha, two dream bubbles merge into one, connecting the sky with the sky and the earth with the earth. Taking up 90% of the space are a phoenix and a dream butterfly. Flying together. Soon, the flame of Nirvana gave everything new life, including themselves. Suddenly, no one could tell which one was the phoenix. Which is just a dream butterfly, in a trance, there seem to be two phoenixes, reborn together in the flame of nirvana. Fly freely together "This is the real Phoenix Yu Fei!" Chu Liuxian closed his eyes and sighed with satisfaction. As his words fell, the golden Buddha suddenly shattered into countless golden lights. It was like a golden rain of flowers falling from the sky, congratulating the beautiful scene that had just happened. Chu Liuxian turned around, put his hands behind his hands, and walked step by step toward the outside of the town along the bluestone slabs of Hanjiang Town. Behind him, outside Mengdie Manor, the villagers woke up from their dreams. Monk Zhang Er was confused. He didn¡¯t know what happened. He didn¡¯t know where the smile or tears on his face came from. Where he passed by, a person woke up from his dream. It seemed that he had experienced a lot. After a long time, it seemed that it was just a process of closing his eyes and opening them again. Step by step, Chu Liuxian walked in Hanjiang Town, with a smile on his face and unconcealable fatigue between his brows. No one knows that his body is completely empty, and there is no trace of spiritual power left; no one knows that the Great Sun Tathagata he visualized collapsed suddenly, and no longer has the energy to condense; no one knows that the evil Buddha boy in his body is languid and sleeping, and the evil that fills his body is There was no trace of Buddha's power Difficulties, dangers, luck Chu Liuxian didn't think about these, he only knew that he succeeded. After a full cup of tea, he walked out of Hanjiang Town. When he looked up, the Jiuyao Ancient Ship landed from the sky and hovered more than ten feet away in front of him. The people on the Jiuyao ancient ship seemed to be able to guess Chu Liuxian's current state. A spiritual light shot down from the ship and enveloped Chu Liuxian. He made no resistance, and with the aura withdrawing, he flew onto the Jiuyao Ancient Ship. "Young Master!" Shuang'er and Uncle Qin rushed over, their faces full of ecstasy, ecstatic for Chu Liuxian's safe return. Since they knew that their young master was going to face an existence like Phoenix Yu Fei and Feng Jiu, their hearts had been in their throats, and now they could finally fall back into their stomachs. The two of them were not able to rush in front of the smiling Chu Liuxian. Soon a gust of fragrant wind passed by. Huang Wushuang was faster than them and faster than Chu Liren, and got in front of Chu Liuxian. "You!" "How dare you do this?!" Huang Wushuang was frightened and angry, and shouted out. Looking at her, she looked like she was about to pounce and tear Chu Liuxian into pieces with all her teeth and claws. Chu Liuxian was not afraid of this. In fact, there was no need to be afraid. Almost at the same time as Huang Wushuang roared, Chu Liren stood silently beside Chu Liuxian. " Completely opposite to Huang Wushuang, Chu Liren's face was filled with admiration and he almost applauded. Chu Liuxian glanced at the two of them and thought maliciously: "It's a pity that Chu Yu is not here, otherwise she would have clapped her hands and applauded without any scruples. I wonder what Huang Wushuang's face would be then?" "How dare you?!" Huang Wushuang's chest was heaving violently, changing between mountains and hills, and he glared at Chu Liuxian fiercely. Chu Liuxian smiled slightly and said slowly: "When lovers finally get married, the sky is happy to see it, the thick soil is willing to see it, and all living beings are happy to hear it." "Why don't I dare?!" ps: The first update, it broke out today! (To be continued)