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"Amitabha!" the host sighed lightly, clasped his hands together, and said slowly: "The Buddha's words have clouds, and there must be good causes and good results! Maybe this is a calamity for the little benefactor!" he said, his face full of vicissitudes of life showed a sense of compassion, and he was speechless.

"So far, I have to do this! Don't send him to the Dragon Group first, send him to the villa first!" Fang Ling nodded and said.

"Xiaoyun, can you go and explain the situation to your team leader? The owner of the village will give me this face and let him stay! The premise must not let Li Xiaoqiang find out!" After thinking about it, Fang Ling instructed uneasily.

"Well, don't worry, grandpa! I'll go and get in touch! Whether or not you can pass the assessment depends on his creation! Although the villa is a subordinate organization of our dragon group, it is not an ordinary organization! First of all, you can't go, to be honest, I don't know where the address is! Whether it can succeed in the end, I still say the same thing, it depends on his creation. Ma Xiaoyun pondered for a moment and said.

"Okay, let's get ready right away!"

The alternation of one season after another gives birth to a touch of fragrance. Perhaps every flock of migratory birds, during the long journey, will leave some pictures that are silent in the memory of the people who watch them.

Perhaps in every winter to spring, hot summer and autumn, there will be things that we have inadvertently forgotten, and those things that we have forgotten may have been left in a place where we once passed.

When we looked back again, we realized, we realized, that what we had inadvertently left behind, had grown into a tree at this moment.

We don't know how many times we have passed each other, and we don't know how many times we have parted painfully, but we can't figure it out, at the moment when we choose to go left and right, we have unconsciously walked out of each other's lives, and walked into another picture that may be full of peach blossoms blooming, or maybe it is icy and snowy.

There are a lot of people around us who live, just like Li Xiaoqiang and Xiao Feixu, although the two live on the same blue planet, but the world of the two people is indeed two parallel lines, each with its own different world!

And some people live in the same world even though they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. The trajectories of life are entangled with each other, and the whole world is over, although it is complicated, but it is another orderly.

In a coma, Li Xiaoqiang seemed to have a long dream, and he dreamed that he was on a plane or ship for the first time.

When Li Xiaoqiang slowly opened his tired eyes, he seemed to have heard a sound, the crisp sound of birdsong.

"Huh?"

The sound of birdsong in his ears made him wonder for a while, didn't he sleep in bed? Why is there still a bird song in the room?

Just when he slowly rolled his eyes, and his eyelids opened a slit, a ray of dazzling sunlight unceremoniously drilled into his eyes, although the winter sun was dazzling but indeed warm and abnormal, this trace of sunshine suddenly made him find the lazy feeling when he slept until he woke up naturally every day.

"What's going on?"

Li Xiaoqiang, who suddenly discovered the problem, immediately opened all his eyes at once, and the sun above his head hung high above his head.

"! Am I dreaming?"

"What's going on?" Li Xiaoqiang shouted angrily, and then jumped up, not expecting him to make a big splash at once. He wiped his splashed face.

At the same time, he really felt what it meant to be a double heaven of ice and fire? his chest was all lying in the water, and his back was all leaking out of the sun above his head.

It's warm at the top, cold at the bottom. This made Li Xiaoqiang panic all of a sudden. However, it is worth mentioning that there is no cold like the north, but a hint of warmth. It's just like the temperature in early summer. But this is not what Li Xiaoqiang cares about.

The familiar tables, old windows, and yellow-stained walls in the wing room were gone, and the hurried footsteps of the little monk in Qingyuan were not heard.

At this moment, what was reflected in front of him was one after another, and then a large expanse of blue and boundless sea!

That's right, he's not mistaken, it's the sea, and he's standing by the sea now, facing the sea breeze, and initiating a flute.

Although it is not the first time that Li Xiaoqiang has seen the sea, it is such an empty sea. It was the first time he had seen the beach, and the horizon seemed to be pouring down from the sky.

Li Xiaoqiang leaned over in a daze, bent down and grabbed a handful of fine sand, and muttered in a low voice. "This is the beach? How could I be here? It's not a dream! It's true!"

Li Sanxiaoqiang pinched the crotch of his pants that was already soaking wet, and squeezed it hard, and the water droplets crackled and splashed down.

"The wind blows the crotch...... It's cool!"

"Master, Host Kongming, Ma Xiaoyun, Where are you?"

"Are you kidding me?"

Li Xiaoqiang turned his head hesitantly and looked around, in front of him was the boundless sea, and behind him was the dense jungle that was waving to him against the sea breeze.

Such a deserted scene made Li Xiaoqiang, who was away from home for the first time, feel abandoned. The loneliness of standing alone in the cold sea water made Li Xiaoqiang unforgettable it for the rest of his life after tasting it once.

Li Xiaoqiang slowly walked towards the shore, he looked at the large dense large rock group in front of him, and smashed it.

"How young can this be so many rock formations?" Li Xiaoqiang shook his head after touching the rocks with obvious signs of weathering.

"Won't this be an island, oh my God!" After walking around, Li Xiaoqiang didn't need to use his brain to think about it, he could figure it out, there was no land around it, this was indeed a lonely place.

"Damn, what the hell is this doing?"

Li Xiaoqiang felt that his IQ was really not enough at this moment, how could he never figure out what was going on? He clearly remembered that when he slept yesterday, he was still fine, and he was still sleeping peacefully in the wing room of the upper temple, and there was the thousand-year-old ginkgo tree that made him almost out of control.

Then the old man gave him a few pills of jade incense, and then made his breathing heavier and heavier, and his mind became less and less awake, and finally he fell asleep crisply. So next...... What happened next?

There seemed to be something bizarre that made him feel a little unreal. But what was it? No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember. As a result, after waking up, he had already teleported from the comfortable bed he slept on to this isolated island.

Li Xiaoqiang patted his head that was a little painful, now Li Xiaoqiang doesn't care how he got here, what he is most concerned about now is where is this?

If this place is really an uninhabited island as Li Xiaoqiang thought, then Li Xiaoqiang can't believe that he is a child who has not graduated from high school, although he is a cultivator, he is only a rookie who is less than level 1!

If there were no people here, it would mean that there would be no humans passing through it, and if there were no humans passing by, it would mean that there were no ships docked here, and if all of this was really guessed by him, then he wouldn't really be like a wild man, drinking blood for decades, right?

Father, Mother, Su Yueqing, Xiao Feixu? Are they doing well now? Do they know that they are missing? What are they doing now? Can I go back to see them in my lifetime?

Can he still return to their side? As soon as Li Xiaoqiang thought of this, he felt that his nose was unconsciously a little uncontrollably sour, if everything really became a reality, did he really want to live here alone? The whole world had left him, and that kind of loneliness alone made him difficult to accept for a while.

"Did God really abandon me?"

"Goo!"

"Goo!"

Listening to the chirping of his stomach, Li Xiaoqiang realized that he hadn't eaten all day. God knows, how long did he fall asleep after taking those pills? But Li Xiaoqiang, who was optimistic by nature, was also secretly glad that he was fortunate not to be eaten by those sharks in the sea that ate people and did not spit out bones. Did he send him directly to God, otherwise he wouldn't have even had the effort to sigh once.

Fortunately, Li Xiaoqiang, who has nothing to do on weekdays, likes to watch the wild survival programs often broadcast on TV, which gives him a little hope of survival.

Soon a practical problem came to light, that is, there was no fire! Should he be asked to make a realistic version of drilling wood to make fire? This is obviously unrealistic. Or let him hold a bouncing raw fish alive, like the groups of perverted Japanese, dipped in mustard, or just don't sprinkle any spices.

Just opened his mouth like that, eating raw fish alive, and when he thought of the live fish fillets in his mouth, which were still surging in his mouth, Li Xiaoqiang couldn't stop feeling nauseous, maybe he would vomit and vomit all the bitter bile water.

"Holy shit, what am I going to do? God, are you playing with me?"