Just as I was immersed in my mind, I felt that someone was gently patting my body.

I came to my senses and found that Qi Zhi saw that I was dull and mistakenly thought I was unwell. She was looking at me with caring eyes. My heart warmed up and rubbed her little face in a doting way. She smiled slightly and said that she had nothing to do, then looked out of the car.

Looking at the familiar stone lion in front of us, and Ling Yan who was waiting respectfully beside the main entrance, we realized that we had returned to Lingyun Pavilion.

Regarding this trip to Jinling, although it seems that there is no gain in Jiming Temple on the surface, and we did not go deep into the underground tombs as we did the previous two times, so we naturally would not feel the terrifying feeling of the previous two times.

But this time, although I did not conduct a thrilling exploration, I accidentally learned such an ancient secret from Chunting. Although I did not feel tired physically, I still found it difficult to calm down psychologically.

Everyone was shocked by this eternal wonder. They were mentally exhausted. They wanted to discuss and digest the story of Zhou Gong in their dreams from a thousand years ago. They yawned one by one and returned to their room to prepare for rest.

Of course, I was no exception. I returned to my room and lay on the familiar bed. While thinking about Dayu's thirteen years of hard work, the style of Zulong back then, the heroic figure of the descendants of Guigu, and how spectacular the day the Nine Cauldron and the Twelve Golden Man would be...

While I was thinking about it, I finally fell asleep.

...

I feel that I'm very calm.

I calmed down until now when I saw the man in front of me, my emotions did not even fluctuate. I actually had the urge to let him go out for a good rest.

That's right, I entered the dream again, and the man who appeared in front of me was still the same face as me, but with an extremely majestic momentum.

In fact, this is really a very bad thing. If you can't even rest during sleep after a person has been tired for a long time, life will be really tormenting.

Of course, this is just my inner complaint. Naturally, I won’t say that I will talk to the person in front of me. Besides, even if I want to complain to him, he doesn’t know whether he can really communicate with me.

Wearing a crown on his head and a mysterious dress. There are twelve embroidered texts such as sun, moon, stars, etc. on it. The sun, moon, and the back of the neck are embroidered with stars. A jade belt inlaid with golden clouds and dragon patterns are tied in the waist. The feet are pedaled with a high-waisted red compass dragon heavy-top shoes.

I think this familiar emperor outfit will never be mistaken if I look at it from a distance. Since I am an emperor, if I want to be pampered and have a better temper, my temper will naturally be worse.

After complaining in my heart, I began to observe the surrounding environment and suddenly found that this dream had changed a lot from before.

Although there has been no change in my clothes, at the location, we have been away from the mysterious and strange altar. It seems that we are now on a mountain, and there is a pool beside us. The water of the pool is clear, horizontal like a mirror, and the flow is continuous.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, it is more than a thousand meters high, with tall halls and buildings lined up one after another, with lush and lush buildings scattered in an orderly manner. The mountain trails are winding and secluded, and there are big rivers on the east and west sides. Only this mountain is unique and majestic, which is amazing.

Unlike my separate relationship with him, this time I seemed to be just a viewer, and there was another person beside him, dressed in a civil servant, kneeling in front of me with a humble and respectful attitude, without looking sideways. Although I couldn't hear the conversation between the two, it seemed that I was reporting to me in some way.

After the report, the man dressed in a civil servant stood up and bowed, turned around and then engraved the words on the huge stone beside him. The huge stone was tall and solid, and it was difficult for ordinary people to write a stroke. Unexpectedly, this person was writing quickly on it, without any stagnation in his pen.

For some reason, although I didn't see the person's appearance clearly, I felt extremely familiar when looking at his figure from behind. It seemed that this person was a very important part of the memory I had lost.

I put my mind away and looked carefully. The man wrote on the huge stone in a standard small seal script style. He also had profound attainments in calligraphy, rigorous, thick, stable and peaceful. The characters are fair, symmetrical, slender and melodious. The lines are round and strong like iron, and the more round and square it becomes. The structure is symmetrical, horizontal and vertical, and the outside is clumsy and sparse inside is suitable for it.

This person who has never looked up from beginning to end can actually write such a small seal script that is worthy of ink treasure!

"You... still haven't... remembered..."

I suddenly spoke, and the tone seemed to be saying to me.

"Who are you and where is this?"

It was a rare opportunity to communicate. I couldn't wait to ask, trying to find out the mystery of the dream that has troubled me for more than 20 years.

I didn't know if I didn't want to answer or didn't hear that, but I waved my hand, as if I was going to send me out of this dream.

And above his left hand, something shined in the sun. I looked closely and found that it was the ring I had worn for more than 20 years, the mountain and sea ring!

"How could this ring be in your hands!"

As I had just asked the shocked words, before I could hear his answer, I heard a faint sigh, and he sent me out of this dream again.

...

Wake up slowly from the dream.

That's enough!

If you want to send me away, you don’t send me away. If you want to ask you questions, you don’t hesitate to send me away. You should answer first and then send me away!

I calmed down and told myself that I was not angry, that was not an individual...

But the scene just now was like my personal experience. I never forgot it after waking up. After closing my eyes, I repeated it several times in my mind. It seemed that I would not want to rest today.

I got up and looked out the window. The night sky was quiet and the moon was sparse. I didn’t have to sleep tonight. I thought about it and it would be better to put on my clothes, go out for some breath, and feel the coolness brought by the night wind.

Put on my clothes, opened the door, and walked around in Lingyun Pavilion. Before I knew it, I arrived at the door of Lingyun Tower.

This Lingyun Tower was originally a study room. I looked up and looked up. There was a faint light flashing in it. I was curious for a moment. I pushed the door open and wanted to know who was like me who didn't sleep late at night, but I was so happy to come here to read classics.

The first floor, the second floor...

No one on both floors, walked up to the third floor and found that the light was coming from the third floor.

There are many books in Lingyun Tower, and each layer is clearly divided into very clear. The third layer contains various unofficial historical stories, most of which are compiled by the people. Most of them are based on rumors, myths, etc. Some are authentic, while others are to be examined.

Without thinking about the books in this tower, I stepped into the third floor and wanted to know who the person who entered the tower late at night was.

The man in the tower was calm when he saw me discovering him. The man looked at me calmly. Although he was a man, his smile was surprisingly gentle.

"The ancients often said that Hongxiu Tianxiang was studying at night. Unexpectedly, as I watched, the girl didn't wait, but waited for a man. Young Master, I haven't seen him for a few days. What's the situation now?"

I looked closely and saw the man who spoke looked in his twenties, wearing white clothes and holding a folding fan, his expression was endlessly free and carefree, and he looked at me with an unruly smile.

This is actually the mysterious man in white who was divining me that day!
Chapter completed!