It's midnight, do you have trouble sleeping alone? Or do you have time to watch this scene in your spare time?
The thin clouds reflected a bright moon, and there was moonlight.
The breeze blew the skirt of his clothes, and the fluff of black hair turned into a light trumpet.
The man in white clothes slowly turned around and raised his face upward. His eyebrows were like distant mountain daisy, misty and long, and there was light in his eyes.
The light in these eyes may have been stolen from half of the moonlight in the human world, or it may have come from the infinite reverie about the future.
The man in white has been standing there, his figure has not moved, letting the breeze blow, but his eyes have been falling on the sky.
He was looking for his way back, and after only staying here for a few days, he felt more and more that this place was the legendary paradise. If he could live here forever, it would be great.
Here, there are mountains, water, and scenery. There are no natural disasters. The only ones that existed were pacified by the men in white a few days ago.
Then, it has naturally become a livable place for people.
Yesterday, there was a clear rain, and it was very wet. The mountain trails were still covered with fallen leaves, and some water stains made the mountains appear brighter than usual, no longer completely blending into the darkness.
At this time, there were footsteps stepping on the wet leaves and sneaking into the mountainside. The footsteps were not human sounds. They were the trampling of limbs.
This is a white shadow, like a mountain charm coming to the mountain quietly under the cover of the wind.
There was a rustling sound, and then there was another shock. The white shadow fell on the slippery floor of fallen leaves, and then there was another cry of pain from a beast.
When the man in white heard the movement and saw the sudden white shadow, he didn't feel shocked and panicked, but chuckled softly.
"Dabai, Dabai, you are getting fatter and fatter. If you keep doing this, if you were in my hometown, you would be the most beautiful tiger in the world."
With another cry, the white shadow stood up, shook its head and walked to the side of the man in white with blank eyes.
This was a big white tiger that looked extremely ferocious. However, the man in white did not feel scared. Instead, he reached out and patted its head, then jumped up and stood on the white tiger's body, and then slowly squatted down. Gradually he opened his legs.
"Dabai, why are you such a dead tiger still not sleeping so late at night? Could it be that you saw that tigress a few days ago, and you are overcome by the feeling of spring, loneliness, and anger that makes you unable to sleep?"
The big white tiger beneath him rolled his eyes again and howled again.
There is an overlord in the mountains, and the roaring sound is naturally frightening. There are many birds on the mountains.
So, the breeze brought its sound again.
After all, there is a difference between humans and animals. How can the man in white understand the howl of the white tiger?
Beasts have spirituality and can sometimes understand people's words. This is just a matter of distinguishing sound waves, whether they are happy, happy, sad or angry.
The man in white just smiled and reached out to pat Bai Hu on the head again.
He didn't know why Bai Hu didn't sleep tonight, but he knew why he couldn't sleep.
Yesterday's dream seemed to be right in front of my eyes.
Yesterday, tonight, it's all the same.
It was a sea of blood and the destruction of heaven and earth. It was a horrifying scene.
There were hundreds of thousands of extremely powerful men fighting at that time, and the aura spread by each one made him tremble with fear.
Every time a person raises his hand, he sees the collapse of heaven and earth, and the death of millions of living beings.
He didn't know why he had such a dream. Why his heart ached every time he dreamed about it.
The man in white was full of worries, and perhaps only the fragrant fragrance of leaves and soil after the rain could clear away some of his worries.
It's just that this annoyance only partially dissipated after all.
Back then, he had seen a shocking battle between powerful men at a certain ancient site. It was a battle between the emperor and the most powerful person in the world to kill an immortal.
But although the battle back then was terrifying, the situation in the dream was still very different. In the dream, every great power was infinitely more powerful than that human emperor.
Is there really such a terrifying person in this world? And there are so many of them? There are hundreds of thousands of them, and every one of them who raises his hand can cause the Qingzhou Continent to collapse. There is even the collapse of the Great Luo Domain of the Saints of Heaven and Earth in this legend.
The man in white shook his head, feeling a slight pain. It wasn't actually the nightmares that kept him awake for two consecutive nights.
But there is a voice that appears in my mind from time to time.
It only appears when falling asleep late at night or falling into meditation.
Those are two words.
"go back......."
"go back......."
At this moment, the man in white had not fallen asleep, nor did these two words appear in his mind. However, he still heard these two words inadvertently.
Go back? The man in white naturally wants to go back. Even though the environment here is excellent, it is a place where cultivation stops.
For him now, his lifespan is only a few hundred years. At most, he can only watch flowers for a hundred years. Ever since he saw that shocking battle in that ancient place, his ambition has become bigger and bigger.
He didn't want to stop at the foundation-building realm, he wanted to condense the golden elixir, and then the Nascent Soul. Then he would become a powerful god-transformer that was only recorded in the legends of Qingzhou Continent, and then become a human semi-saint in the Daluo Domain, and then become a saint in the world.
His ambition is to surpass the Cang Emperor in that scene and become as powerful as Emperor Luo Yun.
But when I think about dreams within dreams, I feel even more confused.
When a person is still young and far from qualified to reach a certain level, the door suddenly opens, and he is like an ant seeing an extremely huge giant with a height as high as the sky.
Seeing something you shouldn't see can completely break a cultivator's Taoist heart.
What is the road ahead? He doesn't know, and he wants to know.
The man in white sat on the big white tiger and kept thinking. In the blink of an eye, there was a ray of dawn.
At dawn, that ray of light happened to fall on the man in white.
At dawn, the man in white was still thinking.
If you think too much, you will be relieved. Why think too much? One step at a time, you will be down to earth, and one day you will be able to reach that state. With your hands and feet raised, the world will collapse and the stars will be destroyed.
"Perhaps what I dreamed about was the second step that Senior Xue Yao mentioned." The man in white shook his head.
At this time, there were footsteps again at the foot of the mountain.
When the man in white heard the approaching footsteps, he was also startled. It was still early, but there were still people getting up so early.
However, the man in white soon knew who the visitor was.
Where he lives, no one will dare to approach him except that person.
For a moment, what the man in white saw was a beautiful morning glow.
This is a woman, her eyes are as clear and moving as autumn water, gentle and graceful as a touch of orchid.
She smiled and said, "Sir, I'm here to ask you a question about yesterday."
The man in white shook his head with a smile and said with a smile: "My answer is, what does the life and death of the people in the world have to do with me?"