Big Bodhi [The Great Enlightenment] - Chapter 545

[Chapter 526 Nightmare]

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At this time, it was several hours before the Fangshi auction started. In the quiet hall, Ji Yuenian closed his eyes tightly, and placed a three-footed handle with frost and snow by his side. long sword.

Before he knew it, he fell into the depths of a twisted and blurred nightmare.

Taichu’s hometown, Anyang City.

It’s the time of Hai, and the night is coming. The vaguely cold Anyang City lights up thousands of lights one after another. There are big red lanterns hanging high in the streets, bridges, downtown and other places, and every corner is full of gentleness. light rays.

Although it was night time, the people in Anyang City were still bustling with people. Many stalls and hawkers were shouting and selling. Many young ladies dressed in gorgeous silk and satin walked hand in hand under the flames and colorful lanterns, and there were even more expensive woodcarved carriages. Walking slowly, adding another color to the light show.

The water was gurgling, the cold night wind was blowing, and pedestrians came and went from time to time on the stone bridge. There was only a handsome young man in a luxurious robe standing here, staring blankly at the bright red lanterns by the stone bridge.

Under that lantern, there was a girl in white robes who was as cold and noble as an exiled immortal.

“Yue’er.”

After hesitating for a while, the young man in Jinpao finally walked down the stone bridge slowly and carefully embraced the shoulders of the girl in white from behind.

The girl in the white dress turned her head slightly, her head full of blue silk fluttering in the wind, her delicate eyebrows were estranged, she took a half step back, broke free from the hand of the young man in the brocade, and opened her mouth lightly, saying: “What’s the matter?”

“You only gave birth to a new year’s son a few days ago, and you didn’t spend a lot of time in the mansion to recuperate, so why did you sneak out again?” It is also not like a fake, “You are weak at this time, don’t catch a cold.”

The girl in white, called “Yue’er”, glanced at the young man in Jinpao, and slowly shook her head. There was a hint of self-deprecation between Hua’s brows and eyes, “You and I have no feelings for each other, why do you need to act like this?”

The young man in Jinpao was silent for a moment, then said, “Yue’er, turn your head away first.”

“What?”

The cold and alienated eyes of the girl in white robes trembled slightly, and finally landed on his face.

“Turn your head first.” The

Jinpao youth repeated it again.

The girl in the white dress laughed for a while, and said: “Forget it, I want to see what you want to do.”

After saying this, she turned around gently, and the snow white dress danced lightly, as if The fairy in the moon palace who fell into the world.

After a dozen or so breaths, the voice of the young man in Jinpao came into his ears: “Okay, turn your head around.” Ye Feng suddenly turned

her head to the side, and a strand of blue silk on the corners of her soft, bright red lips caught her eye. The dazzling fireworks all over the sky.

Fire tree silver flowers never sleep.

“Does it look good?” The

young man in Jinpao laughed.

She didn’t open her mouth, just raised her face slightly, and stared at the magnificent fireworks that illuminated the night sky.

On the bank of the river, Ji Yuenian looked at this place quietly, her eyes were extremely complicated.

“Ji Hong… Zhao Yinyue…Is this a nightmare…”

The icy cold wind swept through, and Ji Yuenian stepped onto the stone bridge with a rare hesitant expression.

During his brief hesitation, Zhao Yinyue turned around and walked towards the city of Anyang as she danced and danced.

Ji Hong, who was wearing a brocade robe, hurriedly chased after him, but after a while, he and Zhao Yinyue disappeared into the depths of the night.

The lanterns go out and the fireworks fade away.

Ji Yuenian came back to his senses, and wanted to walk down the stone bridge to chase him up, but found that he was actually imprisoned in place by a strange twisted nothingness, unable to move even a little bit.

“Who are you?”

Suddenly, a very indifferent voice entered his ears.

Ji Yuenian was stunned, but did not speak, but frowned slightly, thinking about the origin of this voice.   The indifferent voice seemed to be a little disdainful

, and said: “You don’t even know who you are, and you dare to cultivate the source method of the three teachings. Are you worthy?”

, but now hearing these words, there is still a little anger in his heart: “Where did the filthy things come from, they are pretending to be ghosts here!”

The voice couldn’t help sneering: “Ji Yue Nian, don’t you idiot know who I am? I am you, you are me, and if you insult me with foul language, you are insulting yourself.”

Ji Yuenian’s eyes dimly lit up. Bloodshot, his mental state of cultivation was stirred from time to time, and he gritted his teeth: “Who the hell are you!”

The voice gradually returned to indifference, and it was getting farther and farther in his ears: “In more than two thousand years, you have cultivated to three Disaster Taiyi Real Realm has transformed into a chaotic Buddha body that has never existed between heaven and earth. It can be called a rare enchanting genius in the world, but your state of mind is so fragile! Just hide your emotions, when will you be able to truly achieve ‘everything is like a dream bubble, like dew and like electricity, you should look at it like this’? If you don’t even understand who you are, then be honest Stay here on the ground, when will you understand, when will you go out again!” After the

words were finished, the voice completely dissipated, and there was no trace of it left.

Ji Yuenian stood dazedly on the stone bridge and murmured: “Everything that has action is like a dream bubble, like dew, like electricity, it should be viewed like this…”

The frost and snow in his eyes melted away. For the first time, the true emotions hidden in it are revealed.

For more than two thousand years, the unspeakable loneliness and silence, the confusion about the deep fog of the true spirit, a little arrogance hidden in my heart, and a faint trace of hope.

“Who am I…”

Ji Yuenian walked down the stone bridge in a daze, only to realize that the twisted nothingness that had imprisoned him had long since disappeared.

Day and night turn around, the sun and the moon reflect each other, and in the blink of an eye it is dawn.

The Ji family in Anyang was full of so many elements, and the eldest son, Ji Hong, left the Ji family in despair with a baby in his arms alone.

When he walked across the stone bridge, Ji Yuenian, who was standing under the bridge, was watching this scene silently. It was not until Ji Hong was about to leave Anyang City that Ji Yuenian lowered his trembling eyes and followed him quietly. up.

(End of this chapter)