Point 16 Quiet days

Jingyang had a dream, a treacherous dream, a long, long dream. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info in a dream he saw Xiangxiang, Xiangxiang is still beautiful, yes, she is a beautiful girl. A long, long time ago, Jingyang was unknown, and everyone was not optimistic about Jingyang, thinking that his dream was impossible to come true. But there is only one person who has always supported Jingyang, and this person is Xiangxiang.

Xiangxiang is not only Jingyang's favorite person, but also the person who understands him the most, this is his confidante. But the Yiren are gone, can they still find her?

When he knew that he had come to a mythical world, the guilt and self-blame in Jing Yang's heart began to spread, and he felt that if he hadn't taken Xiangxiang and them to travel through time and space, this would not have happened.

The dream realm kept changing, and Jingyang came to the battlefield, where he saw a general in silver and white armor, and saw the battle of gods and demons! This brought him a great shock, but he was most worried about the safety of Xiangxiang and Guo Jiang and others. In this mythical world, there are dangers lurking and lives can be in danger at every turn. The dragons are also ineffective, unable to transform into battle, and have lost their only ability to defend themselves.

At that moment on the battlefield, Jingyang thought he was dead, but he didn't die, he turned into green smoke, floated, and floated to a lake. On the lake, he saw the promenade built on the surface of the lake, as well as pavilions, especially a vermilion pavilion in the middle of the lake. The water lilies on the surface of the lake, lying quietly, blooming pink lotus flowers, exuding a faint fragrance.

In the drunken scent of lotus flowers, he saw a woman in white standing on top of the attic, looking at him quietly. Jingyang thought it was Xiangxiang, and his body floated towards the woman in white, gradually entering.

Jingyang approached the woman in white, and he reached out to touch the woman's face, and he was about to touch it. He felt as if he heard a cold snort, and then, suddenly, his body plummeted and fell towards the lake.

"Ahh He found that he seemed to be lying on the ground, and he hurriedly looked down to see that he was indeed lying on the ground, and he was lying on two round cushions.

"Qinqin!" Jingyang was very happy when he heard this cry, and hurriedly sat up.

"Haha!

Dian Dian was also very happy, and kept making cheerful screams, rubbing his face against Jingyang's face. This person and beast are together, and there are unspeakable words, but unfortunately they can't speak. After Jingyang was excited, he put the dots on his shoulders and began to look at where he was.

Jingyang looked up and saw a white jade statue, this statue was graceful, veiled, beautiful, and for a while, Jingyang was actually stupid. After a long time, Jing Yang came back to his senses and sighed: "What a perfect work of art! Huh? I have clothes on my body, it's strange! Huh, my hands are ......" Jing Yang looked down and saw that he was already dressed, and the shriveled skin on his hands was also full of life, he was very surprised, he looked down at the dragon clan on his chest, fortunately the dragon clan was still there. At the moment when he bowed his head, the cheeks of the holy concubine jade statue were covered with redness, and he didn't know if he was shy by Jing Yang. But Jingyang was still intoxicated with surprise.

"Haha! I'm finally young again, and I'm not an old man in my eighties. Jingyang was very happy, although he didn't know what was going on, but it didn't matter, the important thing was that his youth was back. "Although, I don't know who saved me, but I am very grateful to the person who saved me, I love you very much!"

Jingyang danced with his hands, danced and sang with a little bit, although his singing voice was enough to kill a big yellow cow, but at this time he couldn't care so much in order to express his joy. What Jingyang didn't notice was that when he said the words "I love you very much", the holy concubine Yu blushed like a cherry.

"Gollum, Gollum!" Jingyang stopped his movements in embarrassment, and said helplessly: "Alas, I'm hungry too!" nodded sympathetically, showing understanding, in fact, its stomach was also hungry. However, it had a way, and with a big mouth, a golden acorn was spit out, and it stuck out its tongue and licked it, and its stomach was full. For these magical scenes, after experiencing the Immortal Forest, Jingyang is no longer surprised.

"I told me why your acorn is missing, it turned out to be hidden in your stomach. Jingyang curiously took the dots closer and studied them. Diandian hugged the acorn tightly, and it was not at ease with Jingyang, afraid of snatching his acorn.

Jingyang said angrily and funny: "Little thing, I won't want it." Then Jingyang continued to look at the Holy Concubine Temple, "It seems that this should be a temple, but I don't know who this woman is, is it an immortal?"

Jingyang came to the shrine, saw the offerings, grabbed them and ate them, swallowed the dates, and feasted on them. After eating a few, his stomach gradually became fuller, and finally Jingyang grabbed the ice muscle fruit. This Ice Muscle Fruit is brightly colored, and he has an appetite at first sight, Jing Yang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and swallowed an Ice Muscle Fruit in one gulp. Suddenly, a warm current flowed from the body to the whole body, indescribably comfortable, and delicious, simply delicious in the world.

This kind of human delicacy has never been eaten by Jingyang. Of course, he won't forget to order, he kept stuffing it into his mouth, and kept handing it to Diandian, holding an acorn in one hand and an ice muscle fruit in the other, and his mouth was full of juice.

"Dot, shall I give your acorn a name?" Jing Yang looked at Dotted Dot, who was carrying the acorn, and said vaguely, his mouth was stuffed with ice muscle nuts, "Well, let's call it a thousand jun pendants!"

"Qinqin!" Dotted cried cheerfully, apparently agreeing. Since then, a little bit of acorn is called a thousand jun pendant, and a thousand jun pendant later became famous in the world, of course, this is a later story, not to mention it for the time being.

"Oh! I'm going to die!" Jingyang lay on the futon with a big belly, like a bulky penguin. No way, he ate too much. Diandian also had a big belly and lay on Jingyang's belly. "Hiccup!" Jingyang hiccuped, squinting at the jade statue of the holy concubine, and his eyes became blurred when he looked at it, and Xiangxiang's figure gradually coincided with the jade statue of the holy concubine.

"Xiangxiang, are you here too? No, you're not Xiangxiang, no, you're Xiangxiang. Jingyang's face became redder and redder, and his speech became more and more inverted, babbling nonsense. What he didn't know was that eating too much Ice Muscle Fruit would be intoxicating.

Jingyang fell asleep under the action of the ice muscle fruit. His nose and face are red like a monkey's buttocks, which is called the three-petal red of the loess, but unfortunately he is not a rabbit, the rabbit has red lips and a three-petal mouth, and these Jingyang do not have it, he only has a red face.

Jingyang slept very soundly, and opened his tail a little, just like a peacock opening the screen, the whole tail was fluffy, curled and placed under his head, used as a pillow. Jingyang fell asleep, turned over, pressed Diandian under him, pushed Jingyang away with Diandian, and escaped. Jumping to Jingyang's back, holding his hands in his arms, leaning on Jingyang's back and continuing to sleep well.

As soon as Diandian closed his eyes, Jingyang seemed to be determined to fight against Diandian, turned over again, and pressed his back heavily on Diandian's body. Poor little squirrel, the bone frame is about to be crushed by Jingyang.

Diandian pushed Jingyang forward with two hands, pushed it to the foot of the jade statue of the holy concubine, and then, jumped onto Jingyang's shoulder, and then dreamed of spring and autumn. Dian Dian finally fell asleep, dreamed of many, many acorns, and finally, Dian Dian saw a huge acorn falling from the sky. Dotted kicked his foot, lifted his tail with his right hand, and ran wildly! The huge acorn fell down with a bang, "Qinqin!" Dotted was smashed.

Little by little, he crawled out from under the acorn with all his milking strength, climbed on top of the acorn, and panted with his mouth wide open. It finally hugged the incomparably large acorn, and its face was full of joy. Suddenly, a hand reached over, its sweet dream collapsed instantly, and it was grabbed by Jingyang and put it under his head as a pillow.

Isn't it just a good sleep? Am I easy? I just want to get a good night's sleep, who did I provoke? Who did I provoke? Who didn't mess with anyone, who told it to follow Jingyang?

But the strange thing is that Diandian didn't resist this time, it seems that it has accepted its fate. It seems that a pillow with such a fluffy thing is not bad and should be comfortable. Dian glanced at Jingyang helplessly, it really wanted to pop Jingyang out with its eyeballs, but it didn't do so.

Then go to sleep, and tell yourself a little bit. It seemed to be drunk and red, but it had a bright coat of fur that was not easy to see. Even if you can see it, it's not a big deal, it's not shocking, it's just an extra color.

When Jingyang and Diandian fell asleep, the jade statue of the holy concubine Niangniang actually moved, and a burst of fairy aura curled up, conjuring up a woman in white, with fluttering clothes and fairy energy.

With a wave of her hand, the woman in white flashed a white light, and two moon-shaped light blades flew towards Jing Yang's body, seeing that she was about to hit Jing Yang, but stopped not far from Jing Yang and stopped moving forward. The woman in white suddenly hesitated, she pondered for a moment, shook her head, and the moon-shaped blade of light turned into green smoke and slowly dissipated.

The woman in white looked up at the bright moon in the sky, it was dark at the moment, and her figure looked even more mysterious in the moonlight. In the moonlight, her figure gradually blurred, and finally dissipated, condensing into a statue of the Holy Concubine.

Jingyang was still asleep, and what he didn't know was that he had walked away in the ghost gate again.

For the sake of your face, I fell into the world.

"Let's go!" a drop of dew slipped from the tip of the grass and fell to the ground with a crisp sound. The sun seems to be extraordinarily bright, piercing through the dense foliage and revealing the pearls, overflowing with dazzling brilliance.

In the courtyard of the Holy Concubine Temple, there are full of butterfly love flowers, this flower resembles a butterfly, rich in color, there are white, red, and seven-colored. Legend has it that this flower is a pair of lovers of life and death after death, and people who come to the temple to ask for marriage will pick one and give it to each other in order to complete the marriage.

At this moment, Jingyang has woken up, he slept for a day yesterday, and his mental state is very good. Dotting his little eyes, he stood on Jingyang's shoulder. These butterfly love flowers are extremely beautiful, Jingyang has never seen such beautiful flowers, he ran to the yard excitedly, put his nose on the petals, "Hmm! It's so fragrant! It's even more fragrant than fragrant." No matter how fragrant Xiangxiang is, it can't compare to the fragrance of butterfly love flowers, but Jingyang always feels that Xiangxiang is more beautiful than anything else, not because he loves Xiangxiang, but because Xiangxiang is a beautiful landscape, a landscape that can only be remembered.

Jingyang didn't pick butterflies and love flowers, he thought that flowers were the most beautiful only when they bloomed on the branches. He held the dragon on his chest, a little expectant and a little afraid. He was a little afraid, he was afraid that the dragon clan would lose its effect, and he was even more afraid of losing his lover and friends.

A drop of blood dripped on the dragon jade pendant, Jing Yang bit his finger, and Jing Yang quietly waited for the dragon clan's reaction. But after waiting for a long time, the dragon clan still didn't react, and Jingyang was disappointed. He lifted the dragon and threw it to the ground, "Since it's useless, what else do I want you to do!".

Suddenly, the dragon jade pendant emitted a soft light, "Please enter the password!"

"I love Xiangxiang!" Jingyang said excitedly, the dragon clan can finally use it.

"The password is correct!" said the dragon.

"Really, I use blood, the genetic code is in the blood, and I am asked for the code!" Jingyang muttered.

"This is the procedure!" said the dragons, "and you are not allowed to drop me in the future! Otherwise, I want you to look good!"

"Okay, I'll surrender!" Jing Yang didn't have time to argue with the Dragon Clan at this time, "Tell me quickly, Xiangxiang and Guo Jiang's whereabouts." ”

"Activate the search function!" the dragon turned into a small dragon and walked up and down the air. "After the search, there is no information about the same kind of dragons. ”

"How can you not find it? You broken machine!" Jing Yang grabbed the dragon clan and threw it to the ground.

"Oops! I'm going to die! Jingyang, I'm going to complain about you! You're abusing the dragons!" the dragons were indignant and got up from the ground, ready to transform into fighters.

"You dare to transform, attack humans! If you're not afraid of touching the death program, just transform!"

"I ......" the dragon clan walked to Jingyang's side aggrievedly, "I can't find anyone, and it's none of my business." "In order to control the intelligence of the intelligent dragons, scientists in the twenty-fourth century set up three major death procedures on the dragons, one of which is that they cannot attack humans, and once they attack, they will activate the dragons' reserve energy and self-destruct.

"Okay, I don't blame you!" Jing Yang said angrily, "Let me see what dynasty is here?"

"I'm sorry, but the digital penetrating information has failed, it is not possible to connect the space-time satellites of the twenty-fourth century, it is impossible to obtain energy. ”

"And how do you get your energy?"

"In the forest where you fell, there was an invasion of external energy, which I absorbed. ”

"It seems that it should be some kind of mysterious qi in the Immortal Fantasy Forest, which has been absorbed by you. Jingyang pondered for a moment, "Open the reserve screen." "Dragons have the ability to convert information into images.

The dragon's eyes shot out a screen, and from the screen, Jing Yang saw a small green drop on the dragon's body when the dark red sun fought with the turquoise light. "It seems that that little green dot is the energy you get. ”

"Can't we go back?" Jingyang said helplessly, his eyes widened on his shoulder, and he looked at the dragon clan curiously.

"Unless the space-time passage can be opened, there is no going back. ”

"Alas, if you can't go back, you can't go back, you send the particle satellites out and let them go to Xiangxiang and them. Jingyang sat decadently in the courtyard of the Holy Concubine Temple, and those beautiful butterfly flowers became difficult to look at in his eyes.

The dragons received an order to fly out of their eyes with particle satellites the size of a grain of rice, these particle satellites have the ability to detect, and it is only fitting that they go to find Xiangxiang and them.

One by one, the particle satellites flew out and flew into the sky, as beautiful as fireflies.

"Give me an estimate of my current age. Jing Yang looked up at the dragon clan flying above him and said.

The dragon clan stretched out its tentacles and stuck them to Jingyang's temples, and after about three seconds, the dragon clan withdrew the tentacles, "You are sixteen years old now. ”

"Sixteen years old, is youth back?But can those things that were lost come back?Xiangxiang, can you still come back to me?" Jing Yang's eyes were empty.

There is no eternal time in the world, and there is no eternal person. Different times, different places, different moods, and different personnel.

Travel through time and forget the past.

Myths and legends, immortal tricks and illusions, can't turn things around.

A bowl of white rice, a steamed bun, fill your stomach, and then, cultivate immortals.

A sword, a piano, swordsmanship, piano skills, and then, leisurely.

"If I didn't have energy, I'd die. The dragon said out of place.

However, Jingyang didn't pay attention to it, and he only had Xiangxiang's figure in his eyes. The dragon was bored with it, so it closed its mouth, and it was also looking at the dots. Dragons are quite intelligent, and in some ways they are more powerful than humans. But for this squirrel, the dragons think that it is also a dragon, but in the form of a squirrel.