Big Bodhi [The Great Enlightenment] - Chapter 361

[Chapter 355]

Anyang County.

The night wind was cold and cool, and the soft moonlight poured down like mercury, reflecting the stone pavement into a silvery white color.

Ji Yuenian walked onto the stone bridge with lanterns hanging, and what caught his eye was a beautiful girl in a moon-white dress.

The bright white moonlight shone down, further reflecting her immortal appearance.

Ji Yuenian was slightly startled, moved his lips, and said, “Zhao…” After

all, the word “Yinyue” was never spoken.

Whether in the memory of the ancient true spirit, or in the lonely and cold soul dream, Ji Yuenian never really faced Zhao Yinyue.

Zhao Yinyue lowered her gaze, quietly looked at Ji Yuenian under the stone steps, and said softly, “Nian’er.”

Ji Yuenian’s heart trembled, she avoided her gaze subconsciously, and remained silent. down.

Zhao Yinyue fixedly looked at his profile, which was very similar to her own, with a little pity, a little distress, and a little more complexity and relief in the depths of her eyes.

The cold wind of the cold night swept across the stone bridge, gently lifting the skirt of her moon-white dress.

“Nian’er, this should be the first time you meet me.”

Ji Yue said in a young voice, “Is it the last time?”

Hearing this, Zhao Yinyue just smiled.

Cold and soft fingers stroked Ji Yuenian’s long jet-black hair, and Ji Yuenian was stunned for a while, but he didn’t try to avoid it.

“It’s really similar to what I was born with,” Zhao Yinyue let out a low laugh and gently helped Ji Yuenian to tie up the loose strands of hair, “Nian’er, you can’t use that Buddha mantra anymore.

” , the world seems to be completely still, and there seems to be a vast and great ancient gaze.

Zhao Yinyue didn’t care about the terrifying changes around her at all, she danced lightly with her white sleeves, tied her hair for Ji Yuenian, and said, “I’m sorry, mother, mother is not a good mother, but after all, mother I can’t bear to see you sink, that Snowfall Divine Sword is something my mother left for you, you must take good care of it.”

His words were quite obscure, and in just a few words, Ji Yuenian couldn’t help it here. The soul trembled, and even the real spirit had a terrifying chill.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Yinyue’s soft voice faintly entered her ears.

“Nian’er, mother is gone, you have to take good care of yourself.”

Ji Yuenian turned her head abruptly, and there was still half a figure behind her.

The cold night wind swirled and whirled, blowing the strands of his hair that had just been tied into pieces.

Ji Yuenian stepped down from the stone bridge, looked around, and felt an indescribable emptiness in the depths of his mind.

“Mother, I’m so tired.”

…

The ancient power pervaded from unknown places, immersed in the depths of Ji Yuenian’s true spirit without any hindrance.

All the memories of the true spirit and soul of “Zhao Yinyue” were stripped out and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The sixteen years of Zhao Yinyue’s existence seem to have been completely erased, and no creature will remember it anymore.

In Ji Yuenian’s memory now, there is only Princess Ao Li from the Zhaoming Mountains.

Zhao Yinyue is Princess Ao Li, but Princess Ao Li is not Zhao Yinyue.

In addition to these, there are still four unforgettable words, which were not eroded by the ancient power, but were deeply branded in the depths of Ji Yuenian’s true spirit over and over again.

In a trance, Ji Yuenian woke up from his deep sleep, his eyes were a little dazed, and he subconsciously murmured: “Luoxue Divine Sword…”

Luoxue Divine Sword.

…

(End of this chapter)