"Okay, as long as you enter a dream, call my name, I will appear immediately. When have you thought about it and when will you tell me, we will make such a happy decision." Kundie slapped her with high fives while talking. She had not yet reacted. Although Kundie's palm hit the wind, Dugu Yuxuan felt that he was not angry at all, but emphasized again: "A word is certain."

Dugu Yuxuan's mind was still a little too hard to turn, but he responded casually with a dizzy feeling: "Okay."

"The most important thing is that you should not mention it to anyone if you see me in your dreams, otherwise you and I will be in trouble."

After Kundie disappeared after saying that, Dugu Yuxuan woke up. She subconsciously looked at the Blue Butterfly and simply still in her hand, but not on her left hand, but on her right hand. It shouldn't be that everything is so strange.

The little monk was right. When the bell rang the next morning, Dugu Yuxuan indeed saw Master Kunyi, wearing a cassock, holding a bowl, and holding a thick dust in the desert, appearing at the temple gate in a vicissitudes.

Dugu Yuxuan was too busy to leave and wanted to hand over the blue butterfly to him, but when he saw that the little monk who had dragged his shoes was one step faster than her, his face showed kindness, and respectfully performed a ceremony for Amida Buddha: "Master, disciple, welcome you."

Dugu Yuxuan realized that he was rude and hurriedly treated Master Kunyi like the little monk.

Master Kunyi helped Dugu Yuxuan and said, "The owner is pregnant, so there is no need to be like this." He smiled and went to pick up the blue butterfly on Dugu Yuxuan's right hand.

Dugu Yuxuan handed the flower to him and was stunned for a moment. She was pregnant. How did he see that she didn't know, but she felt often uncomfortable in her stomach recently. She thought it was caused by the cold caused by the cold in the stone sleeping on Honghua that day.

So, now she is pregnant with Yuwen Qingyuan's child, what should I do?

"Donor, this time I came here for the Blue Butterfly Divine Pearl."

Master Kunyi asked again, which made her feel a little more awake, thinking about her purpose of wading through mountains and rivers this time.

"Yes, please ask Master to refine the Blue Butterfly Divine Pearl for me."

"If anyone who can persevere and holds the blue butterfly flower in his hand and insists on watering it with his own blood every day, Lao Na has no right to refuse. The donor please follow me to the alchemy room. In the end, he must spun the master and drop some blood before the divine bead can be refined."

Dugu Yu followed Master Kunyi closely and walked through a corridor that she had never noticed, but was deeply attracted by the murals on both sides of the corridor. On the left were beautiful and lively fairies, their skirts were swaying lightly and dancing gracefully. On the right were the eighteen Arhats, either crying, laughing, anger, ignorance, thinking, play, anger, or joy, vividly expressing the various expressions of people in the world.

Immediately on the right are countless small flying stars, with various shapes, holding lotus flowers, holding musical instruments, flying or scattering flowers, or chasing. They are running flat, slanted, rising or falling, lifelike, as if they are about to leave the picture immediately, and come to the world floating, making her dazzled.

Until she reached the end of the corridor, she saw Master Kunyi entering a long distance and sensed the scorching room. Dugu Yuxuan thought that he would soon get the Blue Butterfly Divine Pearl and felt it was touching. It turned out that this bead was not so rare. But she didn't know that when she had repeatedly overcome disasters, her skills, willpower, and thoughts were already stronger than ordinary people, so she could be so smooth.

After the joy passed, an alchemy furnace carved with a lotus Tai Chi diagram suddenly came into her eyes. She naturally remembered the dream last night. After hesitating, she asked Master Kunyi's background: "Can I borrow a drop of blood from you?"

The master never turned around and asked indifferently what was the use of it? He used his left hand to push open the lid, and the misty water vapor immediately blurred the whole room. With a wave of his hand, he threw the blue butterfly into the alchemy furnace.

"I promised a friend and gave him a drop of blood."

"I can't give it to you. I'm not chasing my blood, but once my blood reaches the hands of the evil people, it will cause a lot of trouble to the world."

"If I promise he won't do bad things, can you give me a drop? One drop is enough."

"The most difficult thing in this world is the human heart. Even the people closest to you may change as soon as possible."

Dugu Yuxuan is still sure that Kundie will not do anything. How could a person who has experienced sad love do evil things just to meet his beloved?

When the soul came, she did not believe in love, but when she experienced Gu Xuanyi's crazy about love and saw Aunt Yu regretting for love, Yuwen Qingyuan cared about her everywhere and sacrificed her life to save her, and her concept changed again.

I don’t know when, maybe it’s the morning when a lotus blooms, maybe it’s the afternoon when a light rain swift fly, or maybe it’s the evening when a mandarin duck plays in the water, now she believes that there is true love in the world.

"Just lend me a drop of blood. If something goes wrong, I will guarantee it with my life. Is it okay?" Dugu Yuxuan begged piously to help Honghua and Kundie.

"Mencius is compassionate."

Dugu Yuxuan didn't know whether Master Kunyi agreed or disagree. Although she didn't know what would happen if she violated her promise to Kundie, as long as she thought about Honghua's eyes when she was telling stories, she even wanted to help them.

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