Chapter 95: Dusty memory

Xiao Hongjun exuded a strong magical energy around him. Li Jinglong was dragging his blood when he was a boy, crawling the brick road to reach him, reaching out a hand, and aiming at Xiao Hongjun aimlessly.
Xiao Hongjun stretched his hands, raised his head, and looked at the endless dark night, in the veins of heaven and earth, thousands of black whirls, gathered towards the center of his chest, and behind him, as if there would be a huge monster Break free of his body and break out of the cocoon!
Kong Xuanfei came, a spin in mid-air, dark blue robe overwhelming, lined with combat skirt, body armor flashed, slender and sturdy upper body naked, covered with gold and bi-color Lin armor, and a peacock-like flying feather was sprayed from the ear helmet.
"The living is like a guest, the deceased is a return ..."
Another deep voice rang from the sky, and the black Jiao rolled in the clouds, connecting with Kong Xuan's enchanted mantra: "The heaven and the earth travel against each other, with the sadness of ancient dust ..."
"Feng!" Kong Xuan yelled in anger, offering up the Peacock Daming King Fayin, holding the five-color divine light in his left hand, and merging the Xianmo knife with his right hand, Zhao Hongjun put his head down!
When the demon was unbound, Hong Jun was not afraid of Peacock Daming, and his whole body was shrouded in black fire, and he roared.
With the impact of the flame, Kong Xuan burst out of his body covered with gold and blood, struggling to be seriously injured, and took back the magic pressure of Xiao Hongjun's body!
"Have the same dust ... close!"
The black Jiao Yu prison flew in the air, transformed into Yang Guozhong's figure, and the black fire was taken away, and the devil qi suddenly flowed, and Yang Guozhong sucked it away. Xiao Hongjun was in the air, leaning back, like a comet with powerful energy erupting under the night, shooting thousands of strands of black fire, winding around and rolling towards Yang Guozhong. Kong Xuan Ze glowed with a peacock Daming King curse in his hand, and kept approaching Hong Jun, pressing it suddenly on his son's forehead.
The magic energy instantly dissipated, the black fire disappeared, and Kong Xuan suddenly hugged the falling Hongjun.
Li Jinglong was completely stunned. He looked at Yang Guozhong and then Kong Xuan. Yang Guozhong sneered, offering an hourglass surrounded by golden dragons, shaking it gently.
Throughout the Chang'an city, the demons broke away from the house that was destroyed at the moment of the bondage, and all the bricks and stones were in place, as wonderful as the time goes back.
Li Jinglong stumbled and walked to Kong Xuan. Kong Xuan didn't blame him. He only looked at Yang Guozhong and nodded, instructing Li Jinglong to come with himself.
"Can you leave?" Kong Xuan asked Li Jinglong.
"can."
"Hold on for a while."
"Silk star he ..."
"He's okay, don't, don't cry."
"Dr. Kong ... how is your blood ..."
"Don't ask."
That night, Jia Yuze and Kong Xuan were always talking in a low voice and quickly. Li Jinglong had taken medicine and stood beside the unconscious Xiaohongjun couch. Kong Xuan didn't come in to disturb them. Until dawn, Jia Yuze sighed and entered the room. Seeing that Li Jinglong was sleeping soundly on the couch, he also held Xiao Hongjun's hand and couldn't help but shudder.
At breakfast, Xiao Hongjun didn't wake up, Kong Xuan said comfortably, and told his son that it would be alright, Li Jinglong Fang nodded reluctantly, and had breakfast with Kong Xuan and Jia Yuze. Jia Yuze looked at Li Jinglong, sighed, and said, "Why do you like being together in a weekday? How can I not know? Xing'er has been lonely since urinating, and these days, you don't dislike it."
Li Jinglong felt at first that the Confucian family seemed very poor, but in earnest, it was not like a poor family's house. Although it was poor, it was not a bit difficult.
"Are you a fairy?" Li Jinglong asked.
Jia Yuze glanced at Kong Xuan, but Kong Xuan did not answer.
"Is the silk star too?" Li Jinglong said, "He said, there is a monster in his body, is this the case?"
"Less love, less desire." Jia Yuze said, "Li Jinglong, you can't let his heart be ups and downs, the silk star must have no desires and no demands, in order to restrain the devil in his heart ..."
Kong Xuan sighed and said, "Jing Long, originally I just sealed your memory, and it was a hundred, but it was different for Xing'er. You can't forget him. He can't forget you. Could you do me a favor, Kong? If you dare not dare, you will forget your kindness. "
Li Jinglong's eyes widened.
"No desire, no demand." Hong Jun said to Lu Xu.
"If you have desires, there will be pain." Lu Xu explained, "Since the birth of the Devil, you have been constantly absorbing the hostility between heaven and earth. The more lonely and sad the hour is, the faster you absorb the hostility. fast."
Hong Jun replied: "Then ... what happened behind, let the magical energy of me all go away?"
Lu Xu thought for a while, Zhao Hongjun said: "Although the devil qi is scattered, it does not really disappear."
Hong Jun nodded and said, "They are all taken away by the prison."
Lu Xu said, "Hum", and said, "The magic species has an automatic attraction to the world's arrogance, such as the Baichuan entering the sea ... It is the magic qi in your body that is coveted by the prison."
"What's the use of this?" Hong Jun pondered.
"That's mana." Lu Xu said, "It's Cultivation, didn't you find it? At that time, when you were seven years old, you were able to release such a powerful power. Centuries, and even thousands of years of cultivation ... "
Hongjun understood.
"My dad said." Hong Jun said, "Once the cultivation level reaches a certain level, there will be changes, that is, soaring."
Lu Xu said: "Yun He has been practicing for two thousand years and he has never been able to become a dragon. He needs more strength to break through that barrier ..."
A few days later, Xiao Hongjun finally got better, but the things that night could hardly be remembered. In the last scene in his memory, Li Jinglong was beaten by a group of people in order to protect himself.
Li Jinglong did not go to the private school anymore, and stayed at home all day. Xiaohongjun woke up that day and was blamed by Jia Yuze. They had a good confession with Li Jinglong and only told him that he was knocked out that night, and Li Jinglong guarded him back , So that Xiao Hongjun took the bruises and wounds to visit Li Jinglong in the past, so as to avoid his son's imagination and rebirth.
"Are you in pain?" Xiao Hongjun distressed while giving Li Jinglong back medicine.
Li Jinglong, who was young, took off his strips and wore only a pair of with bruises on his back. Xiao Hongjun was giving him medicine. Li Jinglong looked down at Hong Jun with a speechless expression.
"How many hits did I get for you." Li Jinglong said with a smile, "Hurry up and kiss your brother."
Xiao Hongjun put down the wound medicine, hugged his neck, and stepped forward to kiss.
Li Jinglong: "..."
Li Jinglong's face flushed instantly, Xiao Hongjun looked ordinary after kissing, and then bowed his head to scrape the medicine, let Li Jinglong turn around, exposing his thin back.
Li Jinglong opened his eyes suddenly, and his breath became rapid.
"You are so thin." Xiao Hongjun said, "thinner than my father."
"Where!" Li Jinglong retorted immediately, "I'm so strong, you see? I played six each, and the other party still has a stick."
Li Jinglong turned sideways and looked at him with his arm, and Xiao Hongjun nodded "um" and "um" and applied some medicine to his arm. Li Jinglong's line of sight fell on Xiao Hongjun's face along his own arm and looked at him.
Xiao Hongjun: "?"
Both of them sat on the couch. Li Jinglong turned his head to the side and gently moved forward. Xiao Hongjun watched Li Jinglong approaching, holding the medicine bowl in his hand, and took the initiative to get over.
When Li Jinglong wanted to kiss a little, he suddenly remembered something. He immediately avoided him, don't overdo it, touched his waist, and said, "Here."
After painting, Li Jinglong urged Xiao Hongjun to go back, Xiao Hongjun just relied on not wanting to leave, Li Jinglong's body, already has the muscle contour of the young man Lang.
"Go back with your mother." Li Jinglong said seriously.
"You Minger went to school again, I will not see you."
"I don't study anymore." Li Jinglong said: "I'll be a soldier someday."
From that day on, Li Jinglong didn't really go to school anymore, only accompanied Hong Jun at home every day. In the winter, Father Li came back and began to drink alcohol when he returned home. Under the proposal of Kong Xuan, the two joined together and spent a year together.
In the winter of that year, Changan fell under the heavy snow that has not been encountered for a hundred years. It was soft and soft and sprinkled on the ground. The eaves and backyard were covered with a layer of snowflakes. Kong Xuan and Li Father had tea gossip in the hall. Xiao Hongjun and Li Jinglong in their childhood surrounded Jia Yuze for dumplings. Li Jinglong was still telling jokes, making Jia Yuze laugh.
"Hong Jun?" Lu Xu felt the surrounding space fluctuate again.
Hong Jun could hardly control himself. At this moment, he just wanted to go back to the past and return to the winter of that year at any cost. Both his parents were there, and Li Jinglong was also there.
"I want to go back." Hong Jun said, "Lu Xu, let me go back."
He remembers the last time he entered a dream, the consciousness was on his body, and now, under the power of Lu Xu, he was able to break away from his past body.
Lu Xu said: "Sweet dreams are like sweet brew, you can drink, but don't drink too much."
Hong Jun turned his head to look at Lu Xu, and Lu Xu nodded, let go of Hong Jun, and Hong Jun suddenly turned into white light, throwing himself into his small body in the dream.
"This is your dream, not the past." Lu Xu's voice sounded in Hong Jun's ear, "Don't think about changing everything, don't always think about a dream, otherwise you will wake up soon."
Standing beside his mother, Xiao Hongjun saw that Jia Yuze was amused by Li Jinglong. The sweet smile made him feel an uncontrollable intimacy. He just wanted to pounce and hug his mother tightly.
Seeing him fascinated, Jia Yuze wiped Xiao Hongjun's face with flour, Xiao Hongjun screamed suddenly, and Jia Yuze looked at his son funny.
"Mom!" Xiao Hongjun shouted angrily.
Li Jinglong smiled and went to find a towel to wipe Xiaohongjun's face, Jia Yuze squeezed Xiaohongjun's face again, bowed his head and kissed him, hugged him to his side, Xiaohongjun wrapped around her waist and hugged her With.
Lu Xu let go of Hongjun's hand, opened his eyes, and woke up from a dream, suddenly seeing Mo Rigen and Li Jinglong both watching expressionlessly on the couch.
Lu Xu looked at them dubiously, Li Jinglong said: "What are you showing him?"
"It's nothing," Lu Xudao said.
Li Jinglong sat on the couch. At the moment, Hong Jun was asleep, and his sleeping appearance was immature, and the corner of his mouth was slightly tilted, as if immersed in a beautiful dream. Li Jinglong reached out his hand and stroked his forehead. Lu Xu busy said: "Don't wake him up, beware of beating you."
Li Jinglong said: "Send me in."
Lu Xu: "No, you must be in his dreams before you can enter."
"You know he didn't dream of me?" Li Jinglong looked at Lu Xu and smiled.
Li Jinglong was so clever that when Lu Xu stopped talking, he guessed that this dream had something to do with himself. Lu Xu had no way but to point to Hongjun's hand. Li Jinglong took Hongjun's hand and lay down. Lu Xu made a gesture and pressed it on Li Jinglong's chest. The power of the White Deer emanated, evoking the gentle light of the heart lamp, which infiltrated the entire body of Li Jinglong and Hong Jun.
After eating dumplings, Li Jinglong slept in the Confucian family, and the two children were talking on the couch. Li Jinglong held Hongjun ’s hand and lay side by side. Xiaohongjun turned around and held Li Jinglong , Asked: "What is a soldier?"
Li Jinglong's eyes widened suddenly. At this moment, his consciousness entered Hongjun's dream.
"Being a soldier is ..." Li Jinglong turned his head and looked at Hongjun in amazement for hours. Looking around, he wondered where this was?
Xiao Hongjun played all day, very sleepy, and soon fell asleep. Li Jinglong looked down at him in his arms, his lips were red and white, it was even better than when he grew up, and at this moment, footsteps sounded, Kong Xuan walked in, Li Jinglong immediately closed his eyes, Kong Xuan lightened the two Gently placed under the pillows of the two children and looked down at Li Jinglong.
Immediately thereafter, Kong Xuan made a strange gesture, as if casting a spell. Immediately with a sword finger gently sent, a spell rune released, "buzz" flew to Li Jinglong, immersed in his heart.
Father Li had gone, and for a moment, Li Jinglong crouched up and found himself back in his childhood, with new clothes worn on the case and two bodies on the case. He wore a suit, walked out of Hongjun's house, and looked around.
This is a past that has never existed in his memory!
what happened? Li Jinglong was completely shocked. It was Hongjun ’s dream, but why did he have a child in his dream? Does he know what I looked like when I was a kid? When he came to the courtyard, the snow had stopped. Looking around, he suddenly saw the camphor tree in the courtyard next door. He was so shocked that he couldn't even tell whether it was his dream or Hongjun's dream.
There was a conversation in the front hall. Kong Xuan sent the drunk Li father out of the door. When he was about to turn around, he seemed to find someone in the alley.
"Come in and sit down." Kong Xuan's voice said.
Yang Guozhong and Kong Xuanlian entered the Confucian family, Jia Yuze closed the table, glanced at Yang Guozhong, and seemed to be very afraid of him. When he went out, he gently brought the door. After Jia Yuze left carrying the plate, Li Jinglong gently came over from the side and hid under the gallery, watching Jia Yuze leave his back, and then looked in the door.
"Did you think clearly?" Yang Guozhong said in a deep voice, "This is the only way to save him."
"Saved him." Kong Xuan said, "but it ruined the world."
Yang Guozhong said in a deep voice: "If there is light, there should be shadow; if there is good, there must be evil. There will be prosperity and prosperity, and there will be a day when the devil will come back. The world will be born because of all living beings, and will also be returned to all living beings. This is the number of robberies in China's destiny, why can't you think so? "
With that said, Yang Guozhong turned his head slightly along the crack of the door and looked out at Li Jinglong outside the door. He glanced ulteriorly.
Li Jinglong suddenly felt shocked, and he wanted to avoid it subconsciously, but thought that this was Hongjun's dream, not real. How could Yang Guozhong in Hongjun's dream see himself? Could it be that another person came to spy on that dream in that dream?
"In the world, 30% of the energy is on him, and the remaining 70%. I'm taking the time to collect it." Yang Guozhong drank a sip of tea, and said, "Let him be in my hands, and the magic energy can be removed in less than ten years. You can block the devil again and save your son's life. "
Kong Xuan said: "What about you?"
Yang Guozhong smiled slightly.
"You want to save the star's life, but to complete yourself." Kong Xuan said coldly, "The evil spirit belongs to you, and you will be more unscrupulous in the coming day, prison, who in the world can cure you?"
"Is it more dangerous to seep into my soul, or is it more dangerous to be sucked into your son's body? I'm close to Jackie Chan, and I can still control it. If I change to a silk star and become a demon, it will be more uncontrollable and you can get Think clearly."
Kong Xuan Shen said: "Which silk star will become a demon someday, I will naturally kill him, and end the mistakes I made."
"Then you have to start as soon as possible." Yang Guozhong thought for a while and said seriously, "If the magic energy absorbed by the Demon Species reaches 60%, I am afraid that even you are no longer an opponent."
Kong Xuandao said: "Kun God is collecting the power of the sun and the moon in the north for me, and recasting the destroyed heart lamp."
"You can't use the heart lamp." Yang Guozhong said, "That doesn't belong to the demon race."
"Someone can inherit it." Kong Xuan Shen said.
"Chen Family?" Yang Guozhong sneered. "If the descendants of Chen Ziang can inherit, the heart lantern will not be destroyed ..."
The moment stopped, and there seemed to be an imperceptible fluctuation around him. Kong Xuan's movements were solidified with Yang Guozhong's movements. Li Jinglong immediately stepped back and realized that the master of this dream had come.
Sure enough, Xiao Hongjun stood under the gallery and looked at Li Jinglong in surprise.