Chapter 881: dream
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Legend of the Cultivation God
- Xiao Duan Tan Hua
- 1933 characters
- 2021-02-25 06:04:01
Eighty-eighth chapter dream
Oh, I know. "Jing Gang is too hateful," said: "This Pinger is Zhang Pinger who is talking with the master of the church in front of the temple today. I felt that the name was familiar, but I did not expect it to be some with Zhuoqun." Zhang Pinger of Gu Ge!
"That is, Master knows that Ren Xiaoyao has always been used to interacting with women. They use them to achieve their own goals. You didn't look back at the three ladies of Chungu? It's not that he is sending thousands of miles, lonely men and women, day together, night too Together, what happened not? Otherwise... the valley owner of the Spring Valley is not a fool, how can he be sent to the sacred religion? The reason for the incident is definitely not that Ren Xiaoyao said, it should be Niegu’s opinion. He has no reputation in the rivers and lakes, and he will marry the ridicule of the people in the rivers and lakes, and he will try his best to send him a good reputation such as my fragrant education and other achievements. husband!"
"I used to meet Zhang Pinger in Youlan, one was Zhang Pinger's beautiful appearance, and the other two were separated from the fire hall. Is this Huichun Valley comparable? This time I turned my mind and sought Zhang Pinger's heart. I don't know what kind of means I used, so I let Zhang Pinger, who has already had some eyebrows with the three teachers, turn heart. I only said that I would like to sway the Lord of the Lord, and that I would encourage the Master of the Master to let the singer come to the fragrant peak."
"It’s odd, it’s not that Yin Yin got a serious illness. It’s not a kind of spiritual grass that can't be refining Dan. And Zhang Pinger has saved this life from the Linglan picking in the free orchids. Yin Yin feels his life. , will this transfer Ren Xiaoyao to the fire hall?"
"Who knows who is in the orchids? Who is picking this spirit grass? I don't know yet. This time, the orchids are ruined and ruined. Although the martial arts are good, they may not be able to retreat; more, Previous disciples heard that there was such a precedent in Tuodantang. Our surviving fragrant peak is just giving a martial arts mentality. It is a matter, where is the case with Zhang Pinger, who will adjust the life of a disciple from the outside. To the inner door? If there is no greasy, who believes?"
"Ren Xiaoyao said that he and Zixia had known each other earlier, but this is only the word of two people. Uncle Jing Xuan has gone, no third person knows, isn’t it for them to be nonsense? The disciple is sure, I don’t know this. How does Ren Xiaoyao approach, and how to meet Zixia, this is into the lane, hey, the disciple thought that Zixia is how to be clear, how to..."
Jing Gangshi is too frowning: "Is it a few days before Ren Xiaoyao came to the fragrant peak? How did you do so many things? Is the heart of the female disciples of Mo Zhengong all go away? Mu, you have some words... ...not very reliable."
"And, Zixia and Ren Xiaoyao, the Master of the Master has already approved, you still have to think more!"
"Well, Master" Xi Muzhen stood up, Shi Lidao: "The disciple wants to go to the Master for a few days, and went down to leave the Fragrant Peak. The affairs in the temple also ask Master to take care of some!"
Jing Gangshi smiled too: "Go, go, you are always in the Ruijin Temple. It hasn't been left for a long time. It is good to disperse your heart. Remember, let go when you let go. And Mo is too persistent."
"Remember, Master, the disciple is ready to clean up and leave."
"Well, now it is a resignation." Jing Gangshi is very willing to Xi Muzhen down the mountain, but also said: "Go out and walk around, but also look for Zhuo Qun, let him come back soon, this remains on the peak Is there any trouble that the temple can't handle? He is so hiding. If the master knows, it is not good!"
"The disciple knows." Xi Mu retaliated and looked at his still tall and straight back. Jing Gang was too sighed for no reason.
The moon is high, the frog sounds constantly, and the monks' evening winds are from time to time. Under the tall pavilion under the tall weeping willows, it is sitting two people, one dressed in a robes, the thin body in the moonlight, the shadow will be pulled It’s very long, it’s Zhang Xiaohua; the other is not to mention, wearing a light blue palace dress, eyebrows, a pair of big eyes, watery, full of affection, staring straight at that... the moon in the sky , seems to be thinking about something!
"Dream, what do you want?" Zhang Xiaohua looked at the beauty under the moon and smiled: "Is it still difficult to pray?"
"How do you know?" The eyes of the dream turned and smiled back.
Is it really praying?
Zhang Xiaohua said:
I am not already by your side, do you still want to be awkward?
Heavy
dreams come out and come out, shyly said:
You don’t know how to be ashamed, the feeling of self is really good!
Zhang Xiaohua scratched his head: "That is for sure. If not, how can you remember me for so many years?"
"Beautiful you!" The dream gave him a look, and he looked up and looked at the moon, which was almost close at hand, muttering: "The fate of this world is really wonderful, I... I don't know, five years ago. On the one hand, it’s still vivid, I... I’ve only seen you, it’s just that I can’t forget it...
Zhang Xiaohua walked over and reached for the softness of the dream. A faint coolness was uploaded from the hand of the dream. Zhang Xiaohua frowned slightly, but smiled: "This is the marriage that God has given."
Then, standing by the side of the dream, standing side by side, looking up at the moon, said: "My heart is only your heart, I am also with you, since the riverside to see you, my heart is to forget Can't you, the day is also thinking, the night is also thinking, you say strange or not?"
"Really?" The dream raised a small face and said slightly: "The little girl named Nie Xiaoyu? You never thought about it?"
Zhang Xiaohua yelled, and he raised his hand and said: "The conscience of heaven and earth, I really only want you, I have never thought about others!"
Fortunately, there is no real content in this vow, that is to say, it is no problem for thousands of times.
Zhang Xiaohua looked at his dreams and dreamed of him: "I have never seen the young man of the rivers and lakes. For a woman, I have sent thousands of miles. If it is not for beauty, what else is there? And, still a lonely man, Who knows what happened?"
"Heaven and Earth Conscience" Zhang Xiaohua has used this word for the second time: "Nie Xiaoyuer is with a 12-year-old child, everything..."
When I got here, I was caught by a dream. "Look, I know that people are like a 12-year-old child. You said, what else have you not seen?"
"I..." Zhang Xiaohua's poetry is poor. At this time, I really thought of Nie Qiang's snow.... I just lost my smile: "Is there a little orange? I just want to do something, dare?"
"Exposed the fox tail, admit it, tell the truth in your heart, you! Still want to do something!!"
"Heaven and earth conscience!" Zhang Xiaohua has used this word for the third time: "I... I just want to make an analogy!"
"Ha ha ha ha" saw Zhang Xiaohua so embarrassed, so nervous, dreams laughed, smiled very cheerful, almost tears are laughing, the white, pure smile, under the moon, Like a blooming flower.
Zhang Xiaohua is also smiling at the corner of his mouth, happy to look at the face that misses this day and night.
After a little, the dream is also holding Zhang Xiaohua's hand, faintly said: "Little flowers, I feel that you are in yesterday's, but ... this is a long-lost, I really hope that these five years are all happy today.
"It's hard to be done. Have you been so happy in the past five years?" Zhang Xiaohua said.
"Oh, yeah, that is, a little happiness when I saw you half a month ago!"
"Why is that?" Zhang Xiaohua squinted and smiled. "Is you thinking about me all the time?"
This time, there was no such thing as Zhang Xiaohua’s imagination, and he shook his head slightly.
After a long while, biting my lip, said: "I don't know myself. I only feel that if I think of you in my heart, it is a pain, and sometimes it is sweet. Of course, this is only one aspect."
Zhang Xiaohua’s heart is also a pain, and the hand is hard, holding the hand of the dream:
I know, I am... this feeling, I think it’s terrible, but it’s a little... I can’t say it. In addition, you don’t want to So much, you told me about the things of Jing Xuan Shi Tai. This is not something that you can do alone. I used to be away from you, so that you will suffer in your heart. Let me take it, you must not do the last stupid thing. It is dangerous to think about it. If it is not my heart, I will pass it with you. How can I kill the fragrance? If you take the purple Feng Wei, I... I regret it for a lifetime!"
"You don't blame me, I... I obviously saw you, I still want to..." The voice of the dream became lighter.
"You met me and threatened me, I was afraid that I was hurt, and you also made such a policy for Master's hatred. How can I blame you?" Zhang Xiaohua loved it: "However, in the future, it is in the head." If you are faint, you can't do such a stupid thing. Otherwise, even if this scented peak is the teacher of Jing Xuan Shi Tai, I have to make a lot of trouble."
"Do you have that skill?" The dream laughed, and then muttered: "If you have such a skill, just fine!"
"哼哼" Zhang Xiaohua pretend to be ashamed: "Do you look down on the martial arts? I... I am looking for that duel!"
Say, you have to take your hand out of your dreams.
"No, no" The dream is pretending to be pretending, but it is also flustered without a reason. The hand is tight and squatting, laughing: "The martial arts of the little flower is the highest, others don't know, can I not know?"
"That is of course, there is me by your side, this world is big, let you go!"
"Know, I know." The dream came out, but then there was some sadness.
How can Zhang Xiaohua not see it, whispered: "It doesn't matter, dream, the teacher is just letting me go to the ruins to see it, it is not a punishment."
"I... I don't think about these..."
Zhang Xiaohua said: "What is that?"
The dream hesitated, said: "Small flowers, you... have you ever had a strange dream?"
"Dream?" Zhang Xiaohua stunned and shook his head: "I haven't dreamed for a long time!"
"Have you ever dreamed of it?"
"Hey, I have a dream in my heart. Who wants to dream?"
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