In a daze, the swordsman felt that he had come to a strange space. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's pitch black. But the most bizarre thing is that the swordsman can perceive the slightest light reflected around the pitch black, and the endless darkness and the slightest light are very strange harmony. There is no sense of obtrusion at all.

There seemed to be no end to this dark and empty space, and the swordsman walked around blindly. I don't know how long he walked, but he suddenly found that the ground under his feet had changed, no longer the same black earth, but flowers and plants began to grow. There are more and more flowers and plants, and trees are beginning to appear. He seemed to have walked into a large forest full of life. The sky was no longer dark, but a real light appeared.

Where is this?

Listening to the sounds that gradually appeared around him, the swordsman couldn't help but have a question in his heart.

The swordsman continued to follow the path in the forest, gradually approaching the center of the forest. Suddenly, through the lush trees, a huge village appeared in front of the swordsman. There are also many people who work in the farmland around the village.

"Prajna, you're back. ”

The people who were cultivating in the fields stopped to say hello when they saw the swordsman.

Is Prajna calling me?

The swordsman looked back behind him, but there was no one behind him, and he was the only one who had just walked out of the forest in this direction.

Did you recognize the wrong person?

The swordsman thought suspiciously, and inadvertently lowered his head and saw his body.

Yes?

The swordsman was suddenly startled, and his confused head was more like a mess of paste.

What's the situation?

He actually saw that he was wearing a long pink dress, and then he remembered that he seemed to feel that something was wrong along the way, and it turned out to be a long dress. How could I wear a long pink dress?

It seems that the villagers did not recognize the wrong person, and they may not know when they became the Prajna they said they were.

The swordsman felt that his whole person was not good. The change came too suddenly. He walked stiffly, wondering what was going on.

Suddenly, the swordsman saw a river flowing through the edge of the village, and he hurried towards it, but he almost tripped over the corner of his skirt. Ignoring nothing else, the swordsman pulled up his skirt and trotted to the river, eager to see what he had become of now.

The swordsman froze as he looked at the shadow reflected on the water. I saw that the reflection on the water was the appearance of a young girl.

I saw the bright teeth and bright eyes of the girl in the reflection, her skin was like fat jade, her slender willow eyebrows, her delicate nose, and her black hair like silk satin fluttered in the wind, but her delicate little face was white and white. A pink skirt covered the girl's delicate body, which fit very well. Although the reflection in the water was not very clear, it was clear that this was a beautiful girl, no more than twelve or thirteen years old.

The swordsman crouched down in horror and gently stroked the water with his hand. The girl in the reflection made the same move. The swordsman finally confirmed that he had really become such a girl.

What the hell is going on? Where is this? Who am I?

The swordsman thought bitterly.

"Sister Praruo, what are you doing here? Grandpa the patriarch called you to the temple. ”

A crisp voice interrupted the swordsman's thoughts.

The swordsman looked back numbly, and it turned out to be a little chubby boy staggering towards him. Giggling as he ran. Running closer, the little fat man took a leap and pounced on the swordsman.

The swordsman subconsciously reached out and caught the little fat man, fortunately, the little fat man was still young, although he was a little fat, but it was not very heavy. However, Rao is like this, and the power of the little fat man's forward rush almost knocked the swordsman down.

The swordsman frowned, this body was a little too weak.

"What did the patriarch tell me to do?"

The swordsman asked. As soon as he made a sound, he startled himself. This beautiful sound like a bird's cry came from himself?

"I don't know, the patriarch, grandfather, and the high priest, they are all waiting for Sister Prajna in the temple. Let's go, or the patriarch will be angry in a moment. ”

The little fat man stood up straight, tugging at the swordsman's skirt and said in a milky voice.

The swordsman was pulled by the little fat man towards the village in a chaotic manner. It was only in front of a tall house in the middle of the village that he stopped.

The swordsman finally woke up and looked up at the huge house. This should be the temple that the little fat man said, right?

I saw that the temple in front of me was more than three feet long. Much taller than any of the surrounding houses. At first glance, it looks very glaring.

"Patriarch Grandpa, Patriarch Grandpa, I found Sister Praruo. ”

The little fat man let go of the swordsman and rushed towards the few people in front of the temple with a shout. When it got closer, it was another flutter.

"The trail is awesome, oh, this is for the trail to eat. Xiaolu is good, the patriarch and grandfather still have something to do, you go and play with your friends. ”

One of the old men bent down and hugged the little fat man in his arms, and he didn't know what he took out of his arms, stuffed it into the little fat man's hand, and praised him a few words. Then he put the little fat man on the ground, touched his little head and said.

The little fat man was rewarded and ran off to play.

"Prajna, come in with me. ”

The old man said majestically to the swordsman.

After saying that, the old man turned and walked into the temple. Several strangely dressed men beside him followed.

The swordsman hesitated, but followed.

There was only one torch in each of the four corners of the temple, and the light of the torches was a little insignificant for the huge temple. Because the view in the temple is not good.

The swordsman stood for a few seconds before his eyes gradually adjusted to the gloomy surroundings of the temple. I saw a clay statue enshrined in the center of the temple. But the image created by the statue is very strange. He had three heads and six arms, a body with hooves, and two wings on his back. There were even four eyes. Each of the six large hands holds a weapon. Full of momentum. Just one glance makes people believe that he must have the courage to be a husband and a man.

"If there is chaos today. After Emperor Yan was defeated by the great god Chiyou, he went to the Yellow Emperor for help. Now the Yellow Emperor has joined forces with the Yan Emperor, and is uniting some other tribal leaders to prepare to join forces to defeat the great god Chiyou. Prajna, as the tribal saintess of our Jiuli branch, it is time for you to dedicate your life to the great god Chiyou. ”

The patriarch of the Jiuli branch turned his back to the swordsman and said slowly.