I have been practicing fate for a long time, but as long as I dream, it will definitely be related to unswervingness. This time, I still cannot be spared.

The drowsy sky was like a hangover. The Venerable sat quietly in front of the pool and closed his eyes to practice. The ticking sound of water fell into the deep pool in front of him. The Venerable still sat upright. The old man beside him woke up, stroked his long beard and looked at the Venerable Dragon.

"This sound is really disgusting."

Venerable Zhui slowly opened his eyes, "If you are focused, you will not disturb you."

The old man smiled, "The Dragon Lord is so calm. What is the sound of this water? Do you know, disciple?"

The little boy sitting next to meditated for a while, shook his head, "I don't know the master."

The old man stroked his beard and looked at the water droplets flowing from the bamboo leaves. Each drop slowly fell into the water as if it slowed down in his eyes, with only a few ripples.

"This is tears."

Jianglong didn't speak, still closing his eyes, the old man looked at him, "Are you going to drive that beast away?"

Jianglong opened his eyes again, "Follow her."

"She has been with you for so long, and has been here from thousands of miles away. She has been waiting for you outside for forty-nine days, and she is already dying." The old man reminded the Venerable.

The Dragon Subduing Arhat closed his eyes again, "I have done everything I should do, and I will not do anything I shouldn't do."

What they were referring to was the nine-tailed white fox saved by the Venerable. She followed the Venerable across the desert, river, and mountains all the way to this place. The injured legs were still bleeding. The white fox was licking the wound alone. She was waiting for the Venerable to accept her.

She asked the Venerable to accept her countless times along the way, but Venerable Jianglong just shook his head lightly, not agreeing or expelling him.

The little white fox knew about why, but after seeing the Venerable for the first time, he knew his destiny and followed him steadily until the Venerable agreed.

After 49 days, the white fox who did not eat or drink was already dying, and the Venerable still did not come out.

The little boy next to the old man walked out and he woke up the sleeping white fox. The white fox opened his eyes and saw a child with tall hair, with a round face and bright eyes, "Wake up."

The white fox looked at the child with his eyes open, and the child handed her a bowl of water, "Drink some water."

The white fox was stunned. She still tried to look inside and see the venerable. The child fed the white fox with water, "He won't come out. You can leave after drinking water."

The white fox was still stubborn. The child walked back and closed the door. He didn't forget to look at the desperate beast when he was about to come.

She still didn't leave, waiting for the door to save her life.

A heavy rain came, and the white fox was hit by the rain and couldn't lift her head. The rain poured into her body and stinged her wound. The white fox almost fainted from pain.

The Venerable looked at the heavy rain falling into the pond, and the old man advised, "If the monster is not suitable, it shouldn't be provoked. Since you have provoked her, you shouldn't have left her outside the door like this. It's her fate if she dies."

The Venerable stretched out his hand, and the rain hit his slender hands, and he looked at the gray sky.

I remember the white fox's dark eyes, which penetrate the depth of the human heart.

Xiuyuan opened his eyes and sat up and felt extremely painful in his head. He couldn't help but rub the tops of his head, and he was having this dream of his previous life.

He couldn't help but think of the desperate white fox in his dream, his eyes, those unswerving eyes. When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a cramp in his heart.

Before he got out of bed, the door was pushed open, Mochou came in with breakfast, "Are you still asleep?"

Xiuyuan was stunned and got out of the bed, "I'm awake," Seeing Mochou holding the food, Xiuyuan couldn't help but wonder, "Is it past breakfast time?"

"No," Mochou put down the food, "I have been waiting for you for a long time but I haven't seen you come. The lady was wondering. She said she wanted to come and see you. I stopped her and brought you food. What's wrong with you? You never stayed in bed."

Cultivating fate does only make you get up early, and this situation is quite abnormal for him.

Xiuyuan rubbed his painful head, and Mochou looked at him, "Isn't he sick? Why is his face so bad?"

Xiuyuan looked at himself in the mirror. This night was full of dreams and unswerving, and his face was indeed haggard and yellow.

"Maybe I caught a cold at night," this is really a good excuse. Xiuyuan is used to explaining this way.

Mochou reached out to his forehead and touched himself again, "It's not hot."

Xiuyuan smiled, "It's okay."

"Why are you so unattentional? How many times have you said you have to close the window at night? Look at you-" Mo Chou said as he got up and closed the window. Xiuyuan was stunned for a moment.

He closed the window before going to bed.

There is only one possibility, and I have been here unswervingly.

Xiuyuan smiled, because he thought of the unswerving and dreamed of her, no one had ever thought that the person in the dream had really come.

Seeing Xiuyuan laughing, Mochou was surprised, "Why are you laughing at? Have a meal while it's hot. There is red bean porridge, which is just right to get rid of your heart."

"How could there be no fire in my heart?" Xiuyuan sat down.

"It's not that I can't sleep well." Mo Chou sat opposite him and helped him start the meal one by one.

Xiuyuan smiled, "Thank you, Mochou, and even brought the breakfast here in person."

"Whoever gives it is not a gift, I can do what the servants can do." She stuck out her tongue and smiled, then held her head and looked at Xiu Yuan's svener's eating habits.

Xiu Yuan lowered his head and brought the food into his mouth.

Mochou likes to spend time alone with Xiuyuan. Even if it is quiet and soundless, Xiuyuan probably has such a skill that can make people forget the noisy world.

Xiuyuan stopped the rice chopsticks and raised her head to look at Mo Chou's intoxicated look, "What's wrong with you? You keep giggling."

"No." Mo Chou immediately put away the smile she didn't even realize, Xiuyuan smiled and continued to eat.

When Xiaozhi woke up, Buyu was no longer there. She rubbed her eyes to resist the dazzling sunshine. Buyu was by the stream outside the cave. After she had not been asleep for a night, she remembered Xiuyuan after coaxing Xiaozhi to sleep. She had never thought so that she could see Xiuyuan. Seeing his quiet face made her feel at ease. So she ran to Xiuyuan, and her lost heart returned to peace until she saw Xiuyuan's sleeping face.

Buyu sat down beside Xiuyuan's bed and heard his gentle breathing. She touched Xiuyuan's face, and her delicate face made Buyu smile for the first time recently.

Finally, at dawn, Buyu hurriedly left there, Xiuyuan was still sleeping. At the moment Buyu left, he frowned, and Buyu left, but what she must have not expected was that Xiuyuan was also dreaming of her.

Unswervingly came to the stream. Listening to the calm flowing water, she sat down. It happened that Luo Yan had not had a good sleep and got up early in the morning and arrived by the stream.

The charming and charming unswerving dream confused him. Luo Yan, who was thinking about what was going on, saw that he was sitting there at a glance.

He was stunned, and the face in his dream suddenly came to his eyes.

He turned around and saw Luo Yan.
Chapter completed!