As the tide surged, the lotus platform carried Ji Liao to the shore.

Ji Liao looked down at the ground. The tide had receded, and the lotus platform disappeared. As the clouds and smoke swayed, a purple bamboo forest appeared in front of him.

The Buddha's voice drifted with the wind, Ji Liao looked forward. Even if he was not in the dream, he was still fearless. Now he knew that everything was a dream, and he was illusory, and he continued to move forward with great courage.

The bamboo leaves rustled, and Ji Liao suddenly felt a headache.

Because those sounds are full of sorrow, it is simply unbearable.

He tried to use the wordless scripture to calm his mind and reduce the interference of those sad voices on him, but he did not realize until this time that he had no magic power.

"Are the rules in the dream?" Ji Liao said in his heart.

He simply continued to endure those sounds and let the pain fill his heart.

Ji Liao was filled with troubles in the world, so he thought about the things that made him happy, but later, all the happy things disappeared, and the rest were only sadness.

Living in the world is suffering.

The world is like purgatory!

But his pace did not stop, and he walked through the bamboo forest, getting closer to the leisurely Buddhist voice.

A purple bamboo leaf was spread out, and the front suddenly opened up, and there was a gurgling water pouring into a pond. The pond originally had lotus flowers, but now it is still in decline and there is a dead fish floating inside.

The scenery here is full of decay, making people desperate.

Ji Liao walked past the pond and saw a cave in front of him, and the sound of Buddha came from inside.

He entered the cave and there was a faint golden Buddha light inside, but he could not find the source of the Buddha's voice.

"When Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practiced the deep Prajna Paramita, he saw that the five aggregates were empty and he could overcome all sufferings. Shariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, feeling, thinking, action and consciousness are also like this..."

A sound of the scripture was suddenly filled with the ear. It was the Heart Sutra of Mahaprajna Paramita. Ji Liao had read it before, but now he heard it, what he felt most deeply was not the words, but the rhythm of the syllables, and the compassionate female voice that recited the Heart Sutra.

That may be the voice of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who truly saved the suffering, because after hearing the sound, Ji Liao's sadness quickly subsided.

The Heart Sutra has only more than 200 words and ends in a short while. And its charm of the great way is deeply engraved in Ji Liao's heart and cannot be erased.

"Are you Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva?" Ji Liao asked. He said before that he had seen Avalokitesvara, but he had made a promise. Now he really wants to see this great Bodhisattva whose magic power is far above all the Buddhas?

There was no answer, darkness came, like a piece of white paper, invading thick ink.

Ji Liao fell into absolute darkness, and he opened his eyes again. What he saw was the soft halo of Ye Mingzhu. He had already woken up from his dream, but the sound of the Heart Sutra in his mind was lingering.

He chanted in a low voice as he felt it, and golden "卍" symbols were spit out from his mouth and entered Yinyin's body.

Ji Liao couldn't help but observe and found that Yinyin absorbed the "卍" symbol containing Buddha's power without leaving any remaining.

After reciting the Heart Sutra once, the sound and sound will wake up.

Ji Liao was thinking, could it be that Yinyin was related to the dream he had just had?

He couldn't help but think of a possibility, could Yinyin be the incarnation of Guanyin? He smiled secretly, and this idea was too nonsense.

Ji Liao couldn't help but remember something again. The cave he entered in his dream seemed to have a name.

"Chaoyin Cave?" Ji Liao slowly recalled and thought that everything in his previous dream was related to Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva. Could it be that what he entered into the dream was the Chaoyin Cave of Avalokitesvara's Purple Bamboo Forest.

Ji Liao withdrew his imagination and asked Yinyin who woke up, "Are you Guanzi?"

Yinyin said: "I am Yinyin."

Her eyes were clear, full of childishness and cunning.

Ji Liao could not determine whether her answer was true or false, or maybe she herself didn't know who she was.

A trace of murderous intent shocked Ji Liao's many speculations, and he looked outside the door.

"Hey, why did you live in my room?" Ao Ying asked, with a beautiful beauty following her. Perhaps it is hard to describe her as beautiful, because any man will be moved when he sees this woman.

Her appearance is impeccable and her temperament is cold, but she is not the lone and iceberg beauty, but a hint of nobility in the cold, which makes people feel ashamed of themselves and dare not approach them easily.

Ji Liao was used to Mu Qing's appearance, and couldn't help but pause her eyes for her face, not to mention that they had already had an intersection.

On the Jade Mountain, the mysterious woman was her.

"This was arranged by your uncle." Ji Liao said slowly.

Ao Ying couldn't help but say, "Isn't this a fool? I'll let you live in my room, a man." She paused slightly, and then said, "By the way, why did you come back."

Ji Liao smiled and said, "My affairs are a long story. You should introduce this fellow Taoist beside you."

Ao Ying was really surprised and surprised to see Ji Liao appear in front of her, but she temporarily suppressed her curiosity and said to Ji Liao: "This is Fairy Chang Yi."

She said to Chang Yi again: "His name is Ji Liao, he is considered my friend."

Chang Yi said: "I understand, you go out, I want to rest."

Ao Ying looked embarrassed and sent a message to Ji Liao: "How about you living in another place, she has a bad temper, so you can take it for a while."

Ji Liao smiled faintly and said, "Ao Ying, you don't need to send a message, she can hear you. And do you think I have a good temper? Although this is your residence, Qiantangjun has already borrowed me to stay temporarily. If you want me to go out, you should ask Qiantangjun first."

Ao Ying said: "Ji Liao will think I beg you this time. You really don't want to conflict with Fairy Chang Yi."

"No need, we are enemies, the road is narrow." Chang Yi said lightly.

She slapped her with a light palm, returning to nature, and the space had already shaken.

Ji Liao was not afraid at all and gave her a palm.

Chang Yi's body shook, but Ji Liao remained motionless.

She has superb magical powers, but her palm power is not as fierce as Ji Liao.

Ao Ying was afraid that they would continue to fight, so she demolished the entire Dongting Dragon Palace and stood between the two of them. She said, "If you fight again, I can only inform my uncle."

Chang Yi whispered: "I'll give Qiantang some face."

She retreated from the house and glanced at Yinyin before leaving.

Ao Ying finally breathed a sigh of relief and said to Ji Liao: "I'll settle her first, and I'll come to find you later."

Ji Liao nodded slowly and exhaled gently.

Chang Yi's palm power was not worth mentioning, but the murderous intent contained in it was extremely exquisite. He let out that breath, immediately dyeing the entire room with an indestructible layer of black ice.

Yinyin said: "It's so cold."

Ji Liao said: "Aren't you not touching everything?"

Yinyin said: "It was that woman's eyes were so cold, which made me feel cold."

Ji Liao knew that Chang Yi was probably going to make a sound, so he said, "It's okay, I'm here."
Chapter completed!