I haven't seen the boy love me

Chapter 449 She and Young Master Don't Belong to the Same World

After finishing speaking, he turned around and came to the front of the main hall, and the door of the main hall opened slowly.

Mu Xi didn't turn her head, but she had a very clear feeling that she knew that the young master behind her was staring at her closely, so she knew that no matter what would happen if she went in, the young master would definitely be there.

Because of this, Mu Xi was not afraid of unknown dangers for the first time.

Mu Xi took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, and stepped into the door of the main hall.

However, the moment she stepped in, the door behind her was closed heavily, Mu Xi's heart trembled slightly, and she felt an indescribable cold air blowing towards her face, and the air was as thin as coming from an abyss.

Mu Xiqiang calmly looked at the huge golden palace in front of her. The temple was engraved with Sanskrit characters that she couldn't understand. It was densely packed and reflected the golden light. The glow that I usually see inside is different, Mu Xi just glanced at it, and felt a little dizzy, double shadows appeared in his eyes, blurred, as if everything in front of him was engulfed in colorful streamers , that kind of feeling is not good, it's like pulling and distorting one's vision, and the eyes hurt a lot for a while...

Mu Xi couldn't help raising his hand to cover his eyes, and didn't move forward.

"Child, come here." A deep and old voice sounded in the hall.

Mu Xi suddenly felt the voice humming and echoing in her ears again. She frowned, trying to open her eyes and look around, but there was no one else in this empty golden palace except her. .

"Where are you?" Mu Xi endured the pain and asked.

In addition to the unbearable glow on the Golden Palace, her entire vision was being distorted, and Mu Xi felt that the pain would torture her to death at any time, she couldn't help but hugged her head, she couldn't hold it anymore and wanted to cry out Suddenly, her eyes went blank, and her whole body was swept by a heart-piercing light, before she even had time to make a cry for help...

When Mu Xi opened his eyes again, the bone-piercing wind swept over his body first, and the thin clothing on his body couldn't stop him at all. Mu Xi could clearly feel the cold wind and snow piercing into him like a sharp blade Bone marrow, she couldn't help shivering, her hands seemed to grab a cold stone, and at the same time, she struggled to get up, and slowly opened her eyes, the blizzard came oncoming, shaking and falling on her eyelashes , and soon a thin layer of frost fell.

Mu Xi couldn't see what was in front of her at all, she only vaguely felt that this was a land of ice and snow that she had never seen before, even colder than Su Shan's winter, but for a while, her teeth were already shaking from the cold , pale lips trembling slightly, looking around in confusion, trying to see things in front of him more clearly.

It was also at this time that Buddha's voice came from behind, "Do you still remember this place?"

Mu Xi's heart was shocked, and she turned her head suddenly, but she couldn't see the Buddha's person at all, but she started to look at the world carefully in a daze, the white world, and the stone statues carved with ice and stones , so lifelike, as if they are all living things, they do not know how many years they have gone through, but they still stand tall.

Mu Xi looked at it, his nose was sour.

Too long, too far away...

So much so that she almost forgot.

I forgot when she was so young, and when she was not the god of flowers, she lived in such a world, because there was a small statue carved for her by Junfu, and she learned how to carve it here There are countless imaginary fathers, each of whom is her imagined father, and each of them is not her father.

She was too young at that time, but since she was so young, she was not an emotional person, she was rarely sad, she knew her mission from birth, and this world was just a place for her to vent her emotions.

Then one day, someone whispers behind you and asks, "Do you remember this place?"

The extreme memory that spanned two lifetimes flooded into my heart at once, Mu Xi opened her mouth, and was ruthlessly poured into her throat by the cold wind, so that it became very difficult for her to even speak, and it took a long time before she let out a gossamer-like expression. With a misty and hoarse voice, "Bohe, is that you?"

The old man who hid her for countless years for fear of being found by the people of the Emperor of Heaven, the old man who raised her harshly from a young age, the old man who told her that she had a gentleman who was waiting for her to save her and had her own mission Is that you the old man who is going to do it?

As soon as the words fell, a golden light shone faintly, and the white-haired Buddha appeared in front of her.

The Buddha wore a golden robe hanging down to the ground, his face was old and indifferent, his brows were pale but as clear as snow, his long white hair fell orderly behind his head, and he held a finely carved golden scepter in his old hand.

It's as if he was still the unsmiling old man in the past.

Mu Xi almost shed tears, "Bohe, is it really you? I thought, I thought..."

Fozi glanced at her in silence, turned around slowly, squinted his old eyes at the statues that were still standing for many years, and said slowly: "My child, you just need to remember." After a pause, Fozi His voice suddenly became cold, "I am very disappointed with what you have done this year."

In a daze, as if it was still when I was taught by Bo He when I was a child...

It's just that no one has ever thought that in this trance, how many years and months have passed, let alone how many world events have happened.

Mu Xi knew what the disappointment in his mouth was referring to, she wanted to explain it to Fozi, but then she heard Fozi's cold and old voice: "Next, what is your plan?"

Mu Xi knew that once this topic was brought up, she couldn't tolerate her emotions, so she sniffed and answered him truthfully: "Young Master has already collected the Qinglong Token and White Tiger Token for me, and the Vermilion Bird Token is about to be obtained, I will work with you as soon as possible." Collect all four tokens..."

Before the words were finished, there was a loud bang, and Buddha's scepter tapped lightly on the ground, and a statue shattered in an instant not far away.

Fozi gently raised his thick white eyebrows: "He is really helping you."

"Ber River..."

Buddha disciple Leng Sasha said: "Son, I just want to tell you one thing, success or failure, neither you nor him."

Mu Xi's face turned pale, and he could hardly speak.

However, how could she not understand what Buddha meant...

If she succeeds, she has completed her mission and met Junfu, but she and the young master do not belong to the same world... It seems that Tianzhao can never tolerate demons, this is the same reason...

At that time, what should she and the young master do...

If it fails, the Emperor of Heaven will never let her go, and then she will really have no chance to stand up...

(End of this chapter)