Your Dream... Will I Be in It? (A Long Chapter)

"Senior sister..."

Jiang Lin broke out in a cold sweat as he looked at his senior sister holding Vegetable Knife.

Startled, Jiang Lin took a step back, only to find something sharp pressing against his kidney.

Turning my head, I saw my master, who was no more than 1.5 meters tall, with dark eyes, holding a fruit knife to his kidney.

Raising his eyes, the master seemed to have lost his mind. "Little Lin... who... is this person...?"

"Roar!"

Jiang Lin's clothes were soaked with cold sweat when, at that moment, a dragon's roar resounded!

Looking up, a gigantic, silver-white dragon, hundreds of meters long and blotting out the sky, was circling endlessly in the sky.

This dragon is beautiful. Its silvery-white scales shimmered brilliantly in the sunlight, and its equally silvery-white horns were as clear and translucent as glass coral, making it as perfect as a work of art.

Even by human standards of beauty, Jiang Lin found the silver-white dragon to be quite handsome.

The next moment, the silver dragon, which felt so familiar to him, emitted a soft, sorrowful, and even somewhat yandere voice:

"Daddy! Why did you lie to me! You're not my daddy, you killed my real father! You big liar! I will never forgive you!"

"Niannian! Listen to my excuses, that's not the truth... Niannian..."

"Jiang Lin..."

Before Jiang Lin could finish speaking, a soft call came from the side.

Turning my head, I saw Miss Xiao wielding two swords!

Holding her Natal Flying Sword, Pear Blossom, in one hand and her Elder Sister Sword Spirit in the other, Miss Xiao walked step by step toward Jiang Lin...

"Why... I've only been in the Extremely Cold Continent for a short time, why are you surrounded by so many women? Why..."

"You big bastard! Didn't you say you wanted to ride me?! You big bastard!" On the other side, the horned You You growled eerily, as if it wanted to pierce Jiang Lin through the heart with its horns!

"As expected, you might as well just die... Don't worry, if you die, I'll go with you, we'll be together forever..."

A voice so alluring it was almost seductive drifted over, and a veiled woman approached step by step, her eyes devoid of any light.

"Young Master Jiang... I never expected you to be this kind of person..."

"Yes, Mo Li's Sister, then let's kill Young Master Jiang together... and split the spoils equally."

Not far away, Wu Die held the tearful Mo Li and stared directly at Jiang Lin, the knife in her hand seemingly stained with blood.

"Jiang Lin..."

In front of Jiang Lin, Chen Jia, dressed in a long dress, called out softly.

"My Little Jia..."

"Go to hell!"

Before Jiang Lin could react, Chen Jia, with tears in her eyes, threw a punch from below!

Meanwhile, in various parts of the mist, in her dream, the senior sister arrived at the Dragon Gate Sect.

"Little Lin... don't leave me... Little Lin..."

In front of Lin Qingwan, Jiang Lin carried Little Jia, Xiao Xueli, Mo Li's Sister, and the other junior sisters in the sect further and further away.

Lin Qingwan kept chasing after them, but she could never get close.

Finally, they disappeared from Lin Qingwan's sight.

Lin Qingwan stood still, tears streaming down her face.

Head bowed, she cried for an unknown amount of time, and as time passed, the light in the girl's eyes gradually faded...

"If I can't be with Little Lin, what's the point of my life... Little Lin... you're mine... forever mine... forever..."

He looked up, and in Lin Qingwan's eyes, he seemed to have turned dark, losing all his luster.

Chen Jia's dream...

"Jiang Lin... do you really remember my name?"

"Yes, really, Little Jia..."

In the small courtyard where I first met him in my childhood, the setting sun dyed the sky red, as if the whole world had donned a beautiful red dress.

Chen Jia and Jiang Lin stood facing each other, but Jiang Lin slowly spoke:

"Actually Little Jia, there's something I want to tell you..."

Hearing Jiang Lin's words, the girl's cheeks flushed slightly, and she shrank back, poking her fingers together. "Is it about getting married?"

"No... Little Jia... listen to me, actually... I already have another girl I like..."

"What did you say?"

I said...

"Boom!"

Before Jiang Lin could repeat himself, a powerful burst of Fist Aura erupted in the courtyard!

The Confucian scholar Zhen Xian's dream.

"Zhen Xian, let me ask you, what are the three things a gentleman should not do?"

Inside the Wutong Academy, an elderly man in a blue robe asked solemnly.

"Sir, Three Restraints of a Gentleman: in youth, when his blood and energy are not yet settled, he should guard against lust; in his prime, when his blood and energy are vigorous, he should guard against fighting; and in old age, when his blood and energy have declined, he should guard against greed."

"That's a good answer! Then let me ask you! Apart from 'when you're old,' which of the other two precepts do you actually follow?"

The old man's voice was like thunder, striking straight to the heart.

Zhen Xian and remained seated for a long time.

Hailstone Sect Shan Beibei dream.

"Monk... where are you... monk... monk!"

In her dream, Shan Beibei kept calling out, her heart filled with anxiety.

When she saw the monk, her eyes lit up, and she happily ran over.

But in the end, when he entered the Buddhist temple, the temple gates were closed to him.

"Monk! Open the door! Monk!"

The Shan Beibei kept knocking on the temple gate, but the gate stood there motionless, while the sound of chanting continued inside the temple.

Buddhist dream state of Jing Ming.

"Master..."

"Jing Ming... how was your experience in the Empty Spirit Sect Martial Arts Competition competition?"

"Master, Wutong Province is full of talented people. I am well aware of my shortcomings in this Sect Martial Arts Competition. I will definitely study Buddhism more diligently and strive to cultivate myself in the future."

"Is there anything that left a deep impression on you during this Sect Martial Arts Competition?"

"A memorable experience..."

Jing Ming lowered his head, and involuntarily, the scene of her, with slightly flushed cheeks, throwing snowballs at him and stuffing snow into his collar, floated into his mind...

"Sigh... let's chant scriptures..."

"Yes... Master..."

Two Little White Fox in a dream.

"Master... we will cultivate diligently, please don't abandon us... Master..."

"Waaah... Master, don't go... Master..."

Bai Meng Bai Long, crouching on the ground amidst the mist, watched her master walk further and further away, and burst into tears.

Bai Ling's Dream.

"Owner!"

Bai Ling knelt on one knee before the palace.

On the throne, the stunningly beautiful woman tossed down a dagger and calmly said, "You, go and kill him."

"Him? The master refers to..."

Before Bai Ling could finish speaking, the man who had once bound her was thrown in front of her, like a fish on a chopping board, at her mercy.

"Yes... Master..."

Bai Ling picked up the dagger from the ground, held it with both hands, and plunged it into his chest.

But the dagger was less than an inch from his chest, and Bai Ling stopped her arm.

She found herself unable to insert it.

"What's wrong?"

"Master... I..."

"Can't you kill him?"

"Owner..."

"Don't you hate him? Why don't you do it?"

The master's words echoed incessantly in the girl's mind, and her hands trembled uncontrollably.

What's remarkable is that the younger sister, Bai Qiao, is having the same dream as her older sister...

Bai Jiu Yi's dream.

"Jiu Yi... why did you lie to me...?"

In the dream, he walked step by step toward Bai Jiu Yi, carrying a long sword.

Jiang Lin stopped in front of Bai Jiu Yi, raising his Crystal Clear Longsword and pointing it at her...

Jiang Lin's expression was filled with despair and sorrow:

"You lied to me when I was a child, and then you tried to kill me in Donglin City. What am I to you...?"

Jiang Lin's right hand, holding First Snow's, trembled incessantly, while the woman in front of him stared Jing Jing at him.

"I can't believe I dreamed about something like this. Is this some kind of Inner Demon? Interesting... but..."

Bai Jiu Yi shook her head and took a step forward. The next moment, Bai Jiu Yi's slender hand went into his chest, and her face showed no change in expression.

"This dream, in the end, fell short..."

In an instant, everything before Bai Jiu Yi was annihilated.

When Bai Jiu Yi her dream, the mist had already dissipated.

Bai Jiu Yi remained standing in the same spot, without moving an inch, and behind her, he was still lost in his dream.

"Even though it's a dream, if that day ever comes, would you kill me...?"

And what did you dream about?

When Jiang Lin him, who was still trapped in a dream with his eyes closed, he was covered in cold sweat, and his back was soaked with sweat.

Bai Jiu Yi reached out her slender hand and gently stroked his cheek, momentarily lost in thought.

Will I appear in your dreams?

Then, back to Chen Jia's dream.

"Hmph! Big Pig Trotter! I don't care who you like! I'm going to keep bothering you!"

In the dream, when Jiang Lin revealed that he had a woman he liked, Chen Jia punched him away.

The girl was initially very angry and sad.

But after hammering away, Chen Jia found herself feeling much better.

In that instant when the thought came to her, the girl opened her eyes as if waking from a deep dream.

There was no longer mist before my eyes, but a clear forest.

The moment Chen Jia woke up, Chen Jia blinked her eyes, looking incredibly cute.

It was as if the problem that had been troubling me for so long had suddenly been solved.

Realizing it was a dream, the girl breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

"Phew... thank goodness... it was just a dream."

Even this silly girl seemed a little happy.

Because my mother always said that dreams are the opposite of reality...

In my dream, Jiang Lin, that Big Pig Trotter, liked someone else...

In other words...

"Little Lin only likes being alone~~~~"

My senior sister's dream.

"Senior sister..."

In Lin Qingwan's mental world, the almost demonized girl pointed a sword at Jiang Lin Jiang Lin was already cornered against the wall.

"Don't be afraid, Little Lin, it won't hurt. After you die, I'll come to be with Little Lin right away, and we can be together forever."

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Qingwan raised her longsword and was about to slash at Jiang Lin's forehead!

But at the very moment the sword was struck, as if waking from a dream, Lin Qingwan opened her eyes...

"Huh?"

"Elder Sister Lin, you're awake..."

The moment she opened her eyes, she was greeted by Chen Jia who exuded a sense of ease and vitality.

"What am I doing...?"

Lin Qingwan looked around and realized that she had fallen into a dream. In the dream, the knot in her heart that she had been worrying about also surfaced.

"So, if this really happened, would I do that?"

Looking at the long sword in her hand, Lin Qingwan said absentmindedly.

"Elder Sister Lin, what did you say?"

"Nothing..."

Lin Qingwan smiled and stroked Chen Jia's hair, but in her heart she thought to herself.

Little Lin, no matter what happens, we'll always be together.

"Jiang Lin..."

"Little Lin..."

"Little Linlin..."

"Daddy..."

Still trapped in his own dream, Jiang Lin retreated step by step on Twin Pearl Peak, while Niannian and his master and the others approached him.

Finally, Jiang Lin even realized that if he took another step back, he would fall off the cliff!

"Little Lin, who do you choose?"

"Little Linlin, don't you want me anymore?"

"Little Lin, you promised to be with me!"

"Daddy, why did you kill my father...?"

As the women approached step by step, Jiang Lin, on the verge of collapse, took a deep breath.

Opening his eyes, as if giving up on treatment, Jiang Lin looked up at the sky with a smile of relief, as if before death.

Yes... isn't this the scenario I fear most?

But I genuinely like my master and senior sisters...

But if forced to choose, what would you choose?

Would I abandon my master? Would I abandon my senior sister? Would I abandon Little Jia? Would I abandon...?

No! That can't be!

Suddenly, Jiang Lin opened his eyes.

I want them all!

Looking at his master and the others, Jiang Lin sat down cross-legged, as if resigned to his fate!

Come on, I won't run away anymore!

Even if I die! Even if my ashes are scattered, even if my head floats on a ship, I will still shout it out:

I want everyone to be happy.

but...

Wait?

Why am I involved with that white fox? It shouldn't be like this.

Swish...

The next moment, before Jiang Lin could figure it out, his master, senior sister, and Miss Xiao's longswords, Little Jia's fist, You You's horn, Niannian's Dragon Breath, and the white fox's tail... all stabbed towards Jiang Lin!

Just as his master's swords were only 0.01 centimeters from his heart, Jiang Lin suddenly felt as if there was no movement at all...

Not only was there no sound, but a faint, pleasant fragrance lingered around my nose...

"Woke up?"

A sweet and gentle voice came from in front of him. Jiang Lin slowly opened his eyes and saw the beautiful face of the unknown junior sister from the White Snow Sect.

"I'm... awake..."

Jiang Lin looked around and realized he hadn't moved an inch. Then he thought back to what had just happened...

Even though I know it's a dream, I'm still completely immersed in it...

"Yes, I'm awake. This mist has the effect of clearing the mind, allowing one to enter a dream and confront their inner conflicts."

If I'm not mistaken, this forest should be the manifestation of an ancient treasure used to "clarify one's true nature," but too much time has passed, and the treasure's power has diminished.

Seeing the cold sweat still dripping down his forehead, Bai Jiu Yi smiled charmingly.

"Did Young Master Jiang have a dream about something interesting?"

"Ha... no... no..."

Jiang Lin quickly waved his hand.

Although after waking up from the dream, Jiang Lin did feel that the knot in his heart that he had been deliberately avoiding had been untied, and he now had a clear goal for his harem.

But I really don't want to recall those dreams again...

"Girl, let's get out of here quickly..."

Jiang Lin!

"Little Lin..."

Just as Jiang Lin was changing the subject, two soft calls came from behind him.

As soon as he turned around, two soft figures rushed into his arms.

"Senior sister! Little Jia! Wait... I'm suffocating..."

Although Jiang Lin felt like he had reached the pinnacle of his life while being held tightly, he thought, "This is a bit too forceful."

And the senior sisters were so happy, it was as if they themselves had been resurrected...

"That's great! Dreams are always the opposite of reality. Little Lin hasn't fallen for anyone else."

"That's wonderful, Little Lin... I will never let you leave me, not even if it kills me."

The two girls thought to themselves, holding Jiang Lin tightly.