The world starts running again.
The fictitious Duanmu Jinyan was still dealing with the smiling face, but Mo Shulin broke away from the plot and focused on being by White jade tea's side.
Mo Shulin once asked White jade tea if he wanted to erase the rest of them, but White jade tea refused. Although this world was only Mo Shulin's dream, it was also Mo Shulin's personal experience. White jade tea wanted to get to know Mo Shulin better, and spend the good and bad times with him.
Even if everything today is not reality, but that persistent heart has not changed.
The four seasons rotate, spring goes and autumn comes.
Before they knew it, they lived another hundred years in the dream.
Mo Shulin took White jade tea to many places, and introduced to white jade tea little by little the scenery he had seen and the good and bad things he had done. White jade tea occasionally talked about things in his hometown, and more often he listened carefully to what Mo Shulin had to say.
Sometimes White jade tea would think, since the gods in this world can tear through the void and reach any area of the Three Realms at will, can Mo Shulin take him back to his planet
In this way, he can properly introduce the scenery of his hometown and talk about his experiences from childhood to adulthood.
In the next few years, Mo Shulin gave up his position as Demon Lord and returned to Feiyun Valley.
Feiyun Valley has been completely occupied by greenery, and it is only possible to see one or two stones that can withstand the ravages of time when you dig through the lush bushes. But it's been so long that Mo Shulin saw it at first glance, and he couldn't even tell where the stone was once placed.
White jade tea was sometimes puzzled. If this is not a dream, this world can indeed be controlled by Mo Shulin. It can be said that this world is a dream, and Mo Shulin always has many things that he doesn't know.
It was probably this force that kept Mo Shulin immersed in his dreams, unable to distinguish reality from dreams.
Based on his memory, Mo Shulin found the place where he lived with his parents.
The two used the most primitive way to clear the surrounding weeds, and then used tools to flatten the soil. Mo Shulin knew that White jade tea was a bit obsessed with cleanliness, so he also brought large rocks from the mountain, and used the Mozun sword that cut iron like mud to chop the rocks into suitable sizes, and spread them on the ground as a floor.
Mo Shulin built a thatched cottage, which was similar in shape to the one in Yuexue Peak, but the structure in the interior was different. The main house is simply divided into three sections, the master bedroom, main room, and study. There is also a small kitchen to the west. The house is surrounded by a bamboo fence.
What made White jade tea speechless the most was that Mo Shulin actually hung a plaque on the gate of the courtyard. There are three words written on the plaque: Guanghan Hall.
If it weren't for Mo Shulin's interruption, he would have almost forgotten his Guanghan Palace of the Yuede Immortal Venerable.
Really ashamed rabbit. At that time, a broken thatched hut on Yuexue Peak dared to have such an arrogant name.
White jade tea wanted to erase that shameful memory and asked Mo Shulin to change his name.
It's just that when it comes to naming the courtyard, Mo Shulin is very aggressive. He proposed such things as Tutuyuan, Fat Rabbit Palace, Juntuyuan, and Magic Rabbit Sweet House. Anyway, there is no name without a rabbit.
White jade tea originally thought of a few elegant courtyard names, but he was distracted by Mo Shulin who kept kissing him.
White jade tea, who was so angry, turned into a fat rabbit. After using a spell to enlarge his body, he pressed two rabbit paw prints on the paper, and by the way, used his super size to give Mo Shulin a bear and rabbit hug. Mo Shulin almost wanted to drown in that rabbit belly and never come out for the rest of his life. In the end, he was kicked by the Fat Rabbit who had retracted to its original shape, and Mo Shulin had no choice but to add a character "Ji" behind the two rabbit paw prints, and resigned himself to hanging the plaque.
Mo Shulin finally dug a well in the yard as he wished, and planted many vegetables and flowers. When the green surrounds the yard, it feels really satisfying.
I thought that after the thatched hut collapsed, I would have no chance to realize my wish at that time, but I didn't expect it to be realized in this way.
Destiny really goes round and round, but as long as you don't give up, there will always be a day when it will come true.
They also have lots of rabbits outside in the yard. Tutu gave birth to Tutu, but within two years, rabbits can be seen almost everywhere in Feiyun Valley. Rabbits run all over the mountains and fields, not afraid of people at all.
White jade tea would occasionally turn into a rabbit shape and mix among the rabbits. But Mo Shulin could always recognize at a glance that the fattest and roundest rabbit was the Fat Rabbit.
Feiyun Valley is almost gone, but the formation on the cliff is still there.
In the evening, the two of them would walk slowly towards the cliff under the sunset glow, touch the formation, and relive the romance of Mo Shulin's parents when they were alive.
Watching the sunset and the petals all over the sky, it feels really good. When the love is strong, they will sit on the rocks and kiss. Until night fell, Mo Shulin would take White jade tea's hand and return to the house to end the day or do some intimate things.
Once in a while, White jade tea would pester Mo Shulin to teach him how to whip. Mo Shulin taught with great care, but when he asked for payment at night, he charged a very high price.
Occasionally, two people will turn into beasts and embrace each other simply and purely.
Occasionally, I go to nearby towns for tooth-taping festivals. Without money, Mo Shulin sold the wild fruits in Feiyun valley. The two of them didn't spend a lot of money. After eating, they could still buy a few story books for White jade tea.
But with Mo Shulin's company, White jade tea spent much less time reading scripts. Although it was all an illusory dream, the time spent with Mo Shulin was obviously more attractive than the ups and downs of the script.
Obviously it is the simplest life, but both of them can enjoy it and never feel bored.
"I really hope that days like this can last forever." Mo Shulin's expression remained unchanged, but there was worry in his eyes.
"Yes." White jade tea responded, but did not speak again.
For some reason, White jade tea's cultivation in the dream was still getting higher and higher. Now he has reached the cultivation base of Dzogchen during the tribulation period. Mo Shulin didn't live in the devil world much, so his cultivation reached the Mahayana stage, which was much lower than that of White jade tea.
Recently, White jade tea had a vague premonition that he was about to break through.
A breakthrough meant that Mo Shulin, whose body had reached the realm of a demon god, could not imprison the soul of White jade tea, who had the same level of cultivation, which meant that White jade tea was about to leave.
White jade tea didn't want to let go of Mo Shulin, but leaving the dreamland was like a flower blooming and failing. This was something that couldn't be changed.
They have a beginning, and naturally they also have an end.
After a few more days, White jade tea's cultivation finally arrived. Maybe it was because he was in Mo Shulin's dream. White jade tea didn't have a heart demon, Thunder Tribulation, so when he reached his cultivation level, he would naturally escape from Mo Shulin's dream.
Before feeling that he was about to leave, White jade tea left a piece of paper for Mo Shulin.
The whole world was a fictional dream of Mo Shulin. The moment White jade tea left, Mo Shulin felt White jade tea's departure. Mo Shulin's heart throbbed, as if his ribs had been pulled out of his chest by someone else.
The world turned from colorful to dark. Everything disappeared, only the piece of paper left by White jade tea remained.
Mo Shulin spread his hands, and the paper flew into Mo Shulin's hands.
Mo Shulin knew what White jade tea had written for him, but he couldn't help but want to take a look with his own eyes.
There are only three words on the paper, wake up.
Mo Shulin stared at the piece of paper for a long time, but finally he could only sigh.
Dreams are dreams after all.
No matter how painful the reality is, it is true, and no matter how beautiful the dream is, it is illusory.
No matter how beautiful the dream is, it will eventually wake up.
White jade tea didn't expect that he was almost put on by Tiandao.
When she woke up, White jade tea found that she was wearing modern clothes and had short hair that only reached the ears. The real feeling made White jade tea understand that he is the real him now.
The red-clothed and black-haired White jade tea that she once thought she saw "waking up from a dream" was just a dream created by heaven.
And Mo Shulin, who was lying beside him, was far more imposing than the Mo Shulin in the dream. Just leaning against his side, White jade tea trembled physiologically. This is the aura that has been condensed after thousands of years of chilling. Even in deep sleep, it has a sharp edge, warning people around it not to approach.
One side is Mo Shulin's dream, and the other side is Tiandao's dream. Both dreams are fake, not real.
Only the world in which White jade tea's cultivation base reaches the Great Consummation of Transcending Tribulation Period and escapes from Mo Shulin's dreamland is the real world.
White jade tea had indeed transmigrated into the book, but not to the beginning of the story, but to the end of the story, that is, after Mo Shulin blew himself up and died, and his body was placed in the chaotic space of heaven, after repeating the dream.
This world is the same as the original plot of the book. Duanmu Jinyan stepped on the blood of countless people, suffered countless tribulations, and became the god of the Three Realms. And when the second Demon Venerable, Mo Shulin, is about to break through the tribulation stage and step into the ranks of the Demon God, he may be the demon, the author, or the Dao of Heaven. A certain force prevents Mo Shulin from reaching the Demon God. of that world.
For some reason, Mo Shulin kept his body in the chaotic space of heaven, sleeping in a dream, repeating his dreams over and over again.
Mo Shulin, who had been dreaming repeatedly all year round, gave birth to two forces fighting each other. One force was resentment and inferiority, which forced Mo Shulin in the dream to follow the fate he had experienced before. Efforts are useless. The other force is active resistance, even in a dream, wanting to break through the established trajectory of destiny. Therefore, Mo Shulin's memory in the dream was rebirth, not ignorance.
Until the arrival of White jade tea.
White jade tea was summoned by Mo Shulin's self-help thought.
White jade tea summoned by Mo Shulin could only live in Mo Shulin's dream. If White jade tea was deceived by the way of heaven and left before he had the strength to leave Mo Shulin's dream world, he would truly die.
As for why Tiandao would do this. White jade tea guessed that Mo Shulin wanted to question Tiandao for being too eccentric, so he left his body in Tiandao's chaotic space, deliberately disgusting Tiandao.
Tiandao was also disgusted. Mo Shulin, who stayed in the chaotic space of Tiandao, became another force in Mo Shulin's dream.
So even in his own dream, Mo Shulin still had many things he didn't know. The sight that peeped at White jade tea from behind the Suoyu Palace was Tiandao, and it was Tiandao who lured White jade tea to dream into the chaotic space of Tiandao, and made White jade tea encourage Mo Shulin to leave the dream on his own initiative.
If Mo Shulin woke up from his dream, the White jade tea at that time would disappear. Heaven was inducing Mo Shulin to kill White jade tea.
White jade tea felt scared just thinking about it.
Fortunately, Mo Shulin's self-help thinking was right.
It was Mo Shulin's subconscious refusal that gave White jade tea a way out.
Probably White jade tea's soul exists in Mo Shulin's dream world, so White jade tea is not under the jurisdiction of heaven, and does not need to be tested by heaven's demons. White jade tea became a ghost fairy after her cultivation broke through the Great Perfection of Transcending Tribulation Period.
White jade tea has no body. It is a ray of soul summoned by Mo Shulin, and what is cultivated is naturally a ghost. But at this time, his cultivation has reached the realm of ghosts and immortals, breaking through the shackles of the three realms, and has reshaped his physical body.
White jade tea nervously waited next to Mo Shulin's body, hoping that Mo Shulin could defeat him and wake up from his dream.
I thought it would be a long wait, but Mo Shulin opened his eyes just as White jade tea wanted to understand the ins and outs.
There was a big gap between Mo Shulin and the Mo Shulin seen in the dream. In reality, Mo Shulin was too powerful. Just being looked at by Mo Shulin, White jade tea instinctively shuddered like seeing a cat or mouse.
Mo Shulin's eyes changed from pain to doubt to joy. He hugged the short-haired White jade tea who was wearing a strange outfit, and said with mixed feelings: "It's okay."
Fortunately everything is there.
Fortunately, White jade tea did not leave.
Mo Shulin hugged him for a long time before releasing White jade tea's body. But he was unwilling to let go of White jade tea's hand, and held it tightly.
White jade tea held Mo Shulin back, and introduced himself with a smile, "Let's get to know each other again, Mr. Mo. My name is White jade tea, and I'm the one who loves reading scripts so much."
"My name is Mo Shulin." Knowing that White jade tea was comforting him, Mo Shulin joked, "There is the most perverted Mo Shulin."
White jade tea: "..."
Fuck! ! ! How could he forget this.
Is it still too late for him to get a divorce