The night is like a curtain, and the stars and moon are scattering.

In addition to Wuyou, there is also a small island called Li Meng. Amu wore a blue shirt and sat upright on the Waste of Soul Beast. The Waste of Soul Beast has blood wings gliding, and four hooves are covered with fog, and stepping down the waves.

One man and one beast are like a sea god coming to the world.

The sound of the piano roars melodiously around the island. On the island, there is a curved water and a jasper and bamboo forest. Under the stars and moons, there is a faint scattering.

Above the Qushui River, there are three monasteries. Deep in the bamboo forest.

The craftsmanship of immortals is sophisticated! The Qushui Arch Bridge and the Bamboo and Wood Fairy House are the most wonderful things in the world.

Amu didn't know what this place was. And the beautiful sound of the piano came from the small house in the middle. The music of the piano was melodious, central and peaceful, and pleasant.

Amu's spiritual consciousness scattered, and there seemed to be no ban on the entire island of immortals.

Everything is so natural.

The great forbiddenness of heaven and earth is there, and everything is useless. At this time, Amu sighed in his heart. In fact, all laws in the entire world must follow the rules of heaven and earth, and the rest are just struggling under the rules.

Then, follow nature, respond to the general trend, or the ultimate principles of the three realms.

At this moment, the window of the bamboo house in the middle was slightly open.

A woman was wearing a green dress, sitting cross-legged by the window. The woman had a beautiful face. Her long hair was like a waterfall, and then she was gently tied by a green hairband and naturally hanged down.

In front of the woman, there was a guqin. There was a faint light radiant on the guqin. The woman in green had her fingers like a root of onion and as white as jade.

When you play the piano gently, music flows. In the middle of the room, there is an ancient lamp. The light sways slightly, but there is a faint halo in the whole room.

At that moment, the moonlight shone, and the whole scene was as poetic as a painting.

"The clouds disperse!" Amu couldn't help but feel shocked. The woman playing the piano by the window in the bamboo house was nothing but the clouds disperse in the paradise.

Is this a illusion, or is it real?

At this time, Amu's consciousness was still very clear. However, Amu could no longer see through everything. If this was part of the Qingshan Formation, then this had already surpassed the realm of the Void Yuan and reached the Yuanxian.

The 101st lamp? Amu stared at the light.

However, Amu has never seen this small island, this bamboo forest, and this house. Unlike before, except for the clouds, Amu has no impression of anything.

Time and space are confused!

Is this the memory he lost in the past two hundred years. The wild soul beast lay on Amu's shoulder again. Amu walked slowly across the arch bridge, passed through the bamboo forest, and headed straight for the bamboo house.

At this time, Yun San still played the piano. He seemed to have no idea of ​​Amu's arrival at all. The faint Buddha light radiated from Yun San's body. For her, it was an extremely ordinary light, almost innate.

Amu, it's close.

The sound of the piano scattered in the clouds stopped slowly, and then from the window, you can naturally see Amu.

"You are here!" Yun San looked at Amu and smiled slightly, bright and unparalleled. That sound, you are here, it was extremely natural. It seemed that you had just seen it, just a moment of separation.

"Huh?" Amu was slightly stunned. There seemed to be thousands of words just now, but there was no word at this time.

"What are you stupid? Come in!" Yun San said with a smile. At that moment, the Buddha girl in the Paradise seemed to have a bit of a worldly meaning, not cold, but tender.

In fact, Amu and Yunsan are not familiar with each other.

That year, Amu saw the clouds scattered for the first time. It was the Donglai Inn in the Dongling Yunhai City of the sea desert. At that time, Amu's eight bitter seals had not been opened, and the Buddha lamp of the bitter sea was first formed.

However, at that time, Yunsan left only his back.

The second time was on the Minhai Peak, looking at the sunrise. The clouds scattered like fairies standing in the distance, and they were fleeting.

I saw it twice, and both times I was covered with an ancient umbrella, but I couldn’t see my true face.

Therefore, the only time Amu has seen Yunsan was on the day of the Battle of Brahma. An ancient umbrella and a green dress. The Buddha's woman in the Paradise, the Buddha's lotus on the eyebrows, and the boundless immortality.

Therefore, Amu and Yunsan are actually not familiar with each other. It can even be said that if it weren't for Canghai and the Pagoda lineage, the Pagoda had a very deep origin, and back then, Pagoda gave it to each other with the divine thoughts of the Buddha's coffin, the two of them had almost no intersection.

Among the women Amu knew, Yunsan was almost a relatively unfamiliar one.

However, at this time, Yunsan invited him very naturally, and he seemed to have known each other for a hundred years, or even longer. He looked like an old person and a lover.

Amu hesitated for a moment, then moved his body and entered the room.

The green light sways, and the fragrance is faint.

However, it was hard to tell whether it was the fragrance of bamboo and wood or the body fragrance of clouds. Everything was a bit like a dream. Amu looked at the green lamp with a complicated expression in his eyes.

"Sit!" Yun San smiled, "The middle level of the soul scattered soul is great perfect. Amu, your realm has improved again!"

"Uh!" Amu responded, and then sat directly opposite Yunsan. The mid-level Great Perfection of Soul Dispersed Souls? Amu didn't know where this came from.

"What do you want to hear? I'll play another song for you!" Yun San looked at Amu and smiled, "Just play your favorite song, okay?

"Okay!" Amu was a little upset, frowned, and replied casually.

The clouds scattered, but they didn't realize anything else, but they smiled and raised their hand to pluck the strings.

The clanging sound is like flowing water. What kind of song is that? Yunsan didn't say it, and Amu didn't ask.

Originally, Amu Wuxin listened to the music. Yes, gradually, he was completely brought into the sound of the piano.

The song is a bit lingering and a little bit divorced. It seems to have thousands of feet of worldly affairs, but also seems to have the intention of being without regrets. It is as ethereal as a light dream, and as fierce as a killing.

That song seems to tell the whole of life in the three realms.

Amu, a little intoxicated. It was like a dream in a dream, extremely mysterious.

Zheng--

Then, the sound of the piano came to an abrupt end, but the afterglow never stopped, and it kept circling the beam.

"How?" Yun San smiled.

"Good song!" Amu nodded and praised.

"On Li Meng Island, a hundred years have passed!" Yun San smiled, "Your injuries have basically improved, and your realm has gradually increased. Only when you listen to this song, you will never get tired of it."

Li Meng Island! Only then did Amu know the name of this island.

Neglect for a hundred years? Amu's heart moved. This was indeed the 200 years that disappeared. In fact, Amu really wanted to ask a few questions immediately. However, he was afraid that he would be shocked immediately.

Qingshan Formation. At this time, even though Amu understood that this was an illusion, he was unwilling to break it. In fact, this was the inner demon.

Even though I know it is a dream, I don’t want to wake up. This is infatuation and also a demonic heart.

At this time, when I saw Yun San again, with one hand, a white jade wine pot and two wine glasses appeared in the void.

In fact, Yunsan can, and when the thoughts move, the wine pot will be filled automatically. However, Yunsan did not. Instead, he got up in person, took the wine cup, then filled it up, and delivered it to Amu in person.

"Drinke with the moon and fall in love with you!" Yun San smiled charmingly.

Amu took the wine glass blankly. The wine in the glass was shimmering and fragrant.

If you are destined to be together, you and I will drink with the moon together for two hundred years! That was what Yunsan said to Amu during the Battle of Brahma.

At this moment, this scene reminded Amu of that sentence in an instant.

Bang-

Two people bumped into each other with a glass of wine.

At this time, the sound of waves and the wind blows the bamboo. In front of the bamboo house window, a pair of jade men. A jade tree is facing the wind and a peerless beauty is looking at the moon by the window.

The wine is very fragrant and mellow.

The two of them had a brief silence, but they drank three glasses in a row. It seemed that at that moment, everything could be dissolved in the wine.

"Amu, in another hundred years, you should leave!" At this time, Yun San looked at the starry sky and spoke in a faint voice.

"Why?" Amu asked the first question.

"Haha!" Yun San smiled sweetly and turned to look at Amu, "Because, you were two days late in that life. In this life, you will have to pay me back two hundred years! But, only two hundred years!"

"Uh?" Amu was slightly stunned. Because he couldn't understand Yun San's words at all.

"Hehe!" Yun San laughed like a silver bell, and then filled the wine glass again, "Amu, don't you understand what I said?"

Amu Wei said, just looking at Yun San, looking confused. At this moment, the wasteland beast on his shoulder seemed to have yawned a big yawn.

Yun San didn't care about all this at all, just smiled bitterly.

"For thousands of years, cause and effect have changed!" Yunsan's voice was slightly deeper. Then, he leaned gently on Amu's body.

At that moment, Amu instinctively wanted to take a step back, but his feet took root. Moreover, Yun San's body had no weight at all.

At this moment, Yun San burst into tears and said softly: "You are not the sea!"

Amu frowned, still unable to understand Yunsan's words.

The tears fell into the wine. The clouds dissipated and they drank them all.

"One hundred years, two hundred years! Everything is enough." At this time, Yun San turned around and snuggled up to Amu's chest. His words were like a dream.

"The clouds disperse!" Amu felt the clouds disperse, and the clouds flew on his cheeks, his eyes were blurred.

"Gee! I missed that life! I have no regrets in this life!" Goodbye, Yunsan's long hair gently swayed. The green hairband suddenly fell.

The faint Buddha light seemed a little dim. The green dress seemed to be rotating and floating, and then scattered like a butterfly.

Clouds scattered and looked up.
To be continued...