Jing Mingzi was sipping the medicinal materials he had gotten back on the second floor. When he heard a sound, he poked his head out: What are you looking for?
Master, I remember whether you have collected a book related to dreaming!?
You mean that the ritual of entering someone else's dream and gaining memory is useless.Jing Mingzi patted her robe and walked down the stairs. This kind of spell consumed a lot of mana, and it was not impossible for the Nascent Soul monk to use it.If you have reached the Yuanying, just search the soul directly.
Yao Ji was a little discouraged: This is what...
What do you want to do?Jing Mingzi frowned.
Master, haven’t I told you before that I often have some strange dreams.
It's Ah, Jing Mingzi remembered that when I was a child, when I just picked you up, you had nightmares every night, and you always cried and said nonsense that I couldn't understand.Later, when I grew up, I got better.
I want to evoke those dreams.Yao Ji said seriously.No matter what happens, if you can arouse something, you might be able to remember something.
But those dreams have been too long, and the hypnosis techniques in psychology are definitely useless. Yao Ji can only hope for some unpopular magic in the cultivation world.
This is not a simple matter. She began to deliberately search for spells related to dreaming and memory, and often found some, but they were not suitable for her current situation.
By the way, Yao Ji did not tell Xia Jun about this decision.
She was very keen and had already realized that Xia Jun did not want her to remember the lost memories.When I remember it, it may not be a good thing. If I don’t remember anything, I will be more comfortable.
But Yao Ji had no way to deceive herself. Even if she would regret it in the end, she would not want to keep it in the dark for the rest of her life.
Just two weeks after leaving Xia's house, Jing Mingzi ran back excitedly and raised an old piece of yellow paper in his hand to Yao Ji: Disciple, I have found a way!
According to Jing Mingzi, this is a formation diagram.
The role of the formation is very useless. It cannot read the thoughts of the person trapped in the formation, nor create illusions, and is not aggressive.
It can only make the people in the formation fall asleep and keep shuttled through the dream, but unlike ordinary dreams, the people in the dream have clear thinking, just like they are awake.
Maybe if you have a few more dreams, you will remember what happened before.Jing Mingzi said irresponsibly.
Yao Ji was speechless: Master, where did you get this formation?
Jing Meizi was confident: Yuan Jizi sold it to me in packages.
Yao Ji: Aren’t you really being cheated?
After all, the master was kind-hearted. After thinking about it, Yao Ji decided to give it a try.
She wasn't sure what she could find, maybe even if she was in a dream, she would only get some fragments.
The dream world is vague and vague, and Yao Ji is a small boat floating on the sea of her soul.Under the influence of the formation, she woke up in her dream for the first time.
The layers of white mist were covered with gray all around.There was no sound or light, and suddenly, Yao Ji saw a little silver light.
That was when she subconsciously chased after her, and she felt that the silver light looked familiar.
As she walked through her steps, she ran forward, and countless dreams were also retreating.
In a trance, Yao Ji felt like movie film was flowing around her, one by one, one by one, and auspicious lights were flying past like a terrifying geese.
She didn't stop and ran forward with the silver light.For some reason, subconsciously, Yao Ji felt that she wanted to follow it.
It seemed as if she was following a flashing silver butterfly. She had run for no reason, but another dream passed by, and her body was like passing through invisible water waves and entering a world.
Qihua Yaocao, Yulou Jinque, Yaoji stopped in a daze, and a noun flashed through her mind. This is Tiangong.
In all the heavens and all the worlds, countless creatures all worship.In the Seventy-Two Halls, seventy-two gods hold the rules and circulate the world.
Her steps moved, and the silver light had already been heard at some point.Following the feeling in the dark, Yao Ji walked to a spiritual peak.
The peak was not high, with the high platform of Wei Que and the ten-meter-wide white jade steps were built from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the peak.On the top of the peak is a tall palace.
There are three mysterious words engraved on the plaque. It is obvious that Yao Ji doesn't recognize her, but she exudes its name in her heart.
In Hongyuan Pavilion, an inconspicuous place in the Heavenly Palace suppressed a treasure, the Pair of Demons.
When he was still in the Heavenly Palace, Yao Ji’s favorite thing to come here.It’s not how beautiful the scenery of Hongyuan Pavilion is, nor is it because she is interested in that treasure, but the guardian of Hongyuan Pavilion
She is the person she is thinking about.
The fragments of memory were pieced together inch by inch, and Yao Ji seemed to understand something and walked outside Hongyuan Pavilion.
I saw the familiar figure again.
Tall and upright, like pine and cypress. He was wearing black armor and holding a spear in his hand. He sat in the stone pavilion outside Hongyuan Pavilion. The spear was placed on his knees, as if he had sat there for tens of millions of years, still calming down.
‘Fei Guang’ brother!A thrilling sound from far to near.
How long has it been since Brother Fei Guang himself been? He has not remembered this name. His divine nature has been worn out in the cycle of reincarnation again and again. The girlish thought that once taught her toss and turn, and the ups and downs of all kinds of ups and downs in her heart disappeared.
Yao Ji stood there, watching a petite figure as if she was throwing into the forest like a bird.
In a trance, she seemed to feel the joy of the girl in the dream.
Such childish happiness is as clean as a piece of white paper.The girl stood in front of Fei Guang and spread her hands at him: Look, the newly ripe Tianhuo Xueli.
The man's dark sword eyebrows moved, his eyes closed slightly, as if he was closing his eyes to rest.At this time, my eyes were opened and my black pupils were calm.
I was ordered to guard here, not to move lightly, and not to talk to others, and I also asked the fairy to leave.
What? The girl flattened her mouth. I'm here to find you. My father knows that he has never said anything.
But Feiguang had already closed his eyes, and no matter what she said, he would ignore it.
This scene is not the first time. Many people in the Heavenly Palace also know that the Emperor's favorite daughter admires the general of Feiguang, but the general's heart is as strong as iron, and he is indifferent to this noble and beautiful princess in the heaven.
But the colder he was, the more diligent the little princess ran, and I don’t know if it was really a fall in love or a gamble.
Yao Ji stood aside, watching the girl talking on her own, getting angry on her own, and leaving on her own.
She thought in a daze that it was not because she was awakened by the dream to the memory of the Heavenly Palace, but because this scene seemed familiar, as if it had been staged again and again a long time ago.
She couldn't help but walk forward and quietly looked at Fei Guang...
This person was the gentle stretching out her hand that she once liked, and she wanted to touch him.It's not about missing, it's just about being confused.
His eyebrows were thick and his outline was cold.The closed eyes blocked the faint light in his pupils. Just as Yao Ji's hand was about to touch his eyebrows, he suddenly opened his eyes.
Master, I remember whether you have collected a book related to dreaming!?
You mean that the ritual of entering someone else's dream and gaining memory is useless.Jing Mingzi patted her robe and walked down the stairs. This kind of spell consumed a lot of mana, and it was not impossible for the Nascent Soul monk to use it.If you have reached the Yuanying, just search the soul directly.
Yao Ji was a little discouraged: This is what...
What do you want to do?Jing Mingzi frowned.
Master, haven’t I told you before that I often have some strange dreams.
It's Ah, Jing Mingzi remembered that when I was a child, when I just picked you up, you had nightmares every night, and you always cried and said nonsense that I couldn't understand.Later, when I grew up, I got better.
I want to evoke those dreams.Yao Ji said seriously.No matter what happens, if you can arouse something, you might be able to remember something.
But those dreams have been too long, and the hypnosis techniques in psychology are definitely useless. Yao Ji can only hope for some unpopular magic in the cultivation world.
This is not a simple matter. She began to deliberately search for spells related to dreaming and memory, and often found some, but they were not suitable for her current situation.
By the way, Yao Ji did not tell Xia Jun about this decision.
She was very keen and had already realized that Xia Jun did not want her to remember the lost memories.When I remember it, it may not be a good thing. If I don’t remember anything, I will be more comfortable.
But Yao Ji had no way to deceive herself. Even if she would regret it in the end, she would not want to keep it in the dark for the rest of her life.
Just two weeks after leaving Xia's house, Jing Mingzi ran back excitedly and raised an old piece of yellow paper in his hand to Yao Ji: Disciple, I have found a way!
According to Jing Mingzi, this is a formation diagram.
The role of the formation is very useless. It cannot read the thoughts of the person trapped in the formation, nor create illusions, and is not aggressive.
It can only make the people in the formation fall asleep and keep shuttled through the dream, but unlike ordinary dreams, the people in the dream have clear thinking, just like they are awake.
Maybe if you have a few more dreams, you will remember what happened before.Jing Mingzi said irresponsibly.
Yao Ji was speechless: Master, where did you get this formation?
Jing Meizi was confident: Yuan Jizi sold it to me in packages.
Yao Ji: Aren’t you really being cheated?
After all, the master was kind-hearted. After thinking about it, Yao Ji decided to give it a try.
She wasn't sure what she could find, maybe even if she was in a dream, she would only get some fragments.
The dream world is vague and vague, and Yao Ji is a small boat floating on the sea of her soul.Under the influence of the formation, she woke up in her dream for the first time.
The layers of white mist were covered with gray all around.There was no sound or light, and suddenly, Yao Ji saw a little silver light.
That was when she subconsciously chased after her, and she felt that the silver light looked familiar.
As she walked through her steps, she ran forward, and countless dreams were also retreating.
In a trance, Yao Ji felt like movie film was flowing around her, one by one, one by one, and auspicious lights were flying past like a terrifying geese.
She didn't stop and ran forward with the silver light.For some reason, subconsciously, Yao Ji felt that she wanted to follow it.
It seemed as if she was following a flashing silver butterfly. She had run for no reason, but another dream passed by, and her body was like passing through invisible water waves and entering a world.
Qihua Yaocao, Yulou Jinque, Yaoji stopped in a daze, and a noun flashed through her mind. This is Tiangong.
In all the heavens and all the worlds, countless creatures all worship.In the Seventy-Two Halls, seventy-two gods hold the rules and circulate the world.
Her steps moved, and the silver light had already been heard at some point.Following the feeling in the dark, Yao Ji walked to a spiritual peak.
The peak was not high, with the high platform of Wei Que and the ten-meter-wide white jade steps were built from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the peak.On the top of the peak is a tall palace.
There are three mysterious words engraved on the plaque. It is obvious that Yao Ji doesn't recognize her, but she exudes its name in her heart.
In Hongyuan Pavilion, an inconspicuous place in the Heavenly Palace suppressed a treasure, the Pair of Demons.
When he was still in the Heavenly Palace, Yao Ji’s favorite thing to come here.It’s not how beautiful the scenery of Hongyuan Pavilion is, nor is it because she is interested in that treasure, but the guardian of Hongyuan Pavilion
She is the person she is thinking about.
The fragments of memory were pieced together inch by inch, and Yao Ji seemed to understand something and walked outside Hongyuan Pavilion.
I saw the familiar figure again.
Tall and upright, like pine and cypress. He was wearing black armor and holding a spear in his hand. He sat in the stone pavilion outside Hongyuan Pavilion. The spear was placed on his knees, as if he had sat there for tens of millions of years, still calming down.
‘Fei Guang’ brother!A thrilling sound from far to near.
How long has it been since Brother Fei Guang himself been? He has not remembered this name. His divine nature has been worn out in the cycle of reincarnation again and again. The girlish thought that once taught her toss and turn, and the ups and downs of all kinds of ups and downs in her heart disappeared.
Yao Ji stood there, watching a petite figure as if she was throwing into the forest like a bird.
In a trance, she seemed to feel the joy of the girl in the dream.
Such childish happiness is as clean as a piece of white paper.The girl stood in front of Fei Guang and spread her hands at him: Look, the newly ripe Tianhuo Xueli.
The man's dark sword eyebrows moved, his eyes closed slightly, as if he was closing his eyes to rest.At this time, my eyes were opened and my black pupils were calm.
I was ordered to guard here, not to move lightly, and not to talk to others, and I also asked the fairy to leave.
What? The girl flattened her mouth. I'm here to find you. My father knows that he has never said anything.
But Feiguang had already closed his eyes, and no matter what she said, he would ignore it.
This scene is not the first time. Many people in the Heavenly Palace also know that the Emperor's favorite daughter admires the general of Feiguang, but the general's heart is as strong as iron, and he is indifferent to this noble and beautiful princess in the heaven.
But the colder he was, the more diligent the little princess ran, and I don’t know if it was really a fall in love or a gamble.
Yao Ji stood aside, watching the girl talking on her own, getting angry on her own, and leaving on her own.
She thought in a daze that it was not because she was awakened by the dream to the memory of the Heavenly Palace, but because this scene seemed familiar, as if it had been staged again and again a long time ago.
She couldn't help but walk forward and quietly looked at Fei Guang...
This person was the gentle stretching out her hand that she once liked, and she wanted to touch him.It's not about missing, it's just about being confused.
His eyebrows were thick and his outline was cold.The closed eyes blocked the faint light in his pupils. Just as Yao Ji's hand was about to touch his eyebrows, he suddenly opened his eyes.
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