There was a man standing behind him.

This person has slightly curved eyes, light lips, long black hair, and a strange outfit.

This person is quietly looking at Erhei at the moment.

"Little sister, why are you here?" Erhei looked at the familiar face in surprise, very puzzled. It turned out that the person standing behind Erhei was none other than Xiaomei!

"Why can't I be here?" the little sister shook her head, looked at him with disdain, and said, "When you see a broken house, you think you're home, take a closer look, is this really your home?"

Erhei looked around and asked hesitantly, "Could it be ...... Isn't it?"

Could it be that there are two places in the world that are so similar?

"Don't you notice a little difference between this place and your home?" asked the little sister.

"Distinguishing ......"

Erhei looked back at his simple and dilapidated house, and on the opposite side was the dilapidated house of Uncle Liu's family. There are also many houses scattered all over the place.

Erhei looked at the ten thousand trees and flowers in front of him, although there were many trees, flowers, cattle and sheep, but the road was still a road, and the mountain was still a mountain, and he really didn't see any difference for a while. If anything, it was that it had become so good that it made him a little nervous.

Isn't this his home?

Are there really two places in the world that are so similar?

The little sister pointed to the flowers in the distance and said, "You take a closer look at those flowers, do you see anything?"

Erhei looked into the distance, his eyes still puzzled.

The little sister shook her head and said, "It's a shame that you are still a farmer." Don't you know the truth that the plum blossoms reflect the snow in January, the begonias support the wind in May, the lotus flowers ripple in July, and the osmanthus flowers are fragrant in September?"

Erhei nodded and said, "I know, that's ......."

"So what?" the little sister looked at him with a smile on her face.

Looking at Xiaomei's meaningful smile, suddenly, Erhei's face changed, and he stopped what he wanted to say. He looked at the trees carefully.

He looked at it for a long, long time, and then, he looked back at his little sister and asked in surprise, "How can this be?!"

"Do you understand everything?" asked the little sister lightly.

"How could it be ......?"

"What's so strange about that? Snow in June can be as long as you want. Xiaomei's tone was very indifferent, as if this was a commonplace thing.

Erhei looked at the scene in front of him in shock, and was speechless in surprise.

He suddenly thought of the story of Wu Zetian's order for a hundred flowers to bloom.

"The Ming Dynasty traveled to the garden, and the spring was urgent. The flowers are sent overnight, don't wait for the wind to blow. ”

Fujiguro closed his eyes, and after a while, he opened them again, and at this time, he saw that the colors in the trees in the distance were slowly becoming dull, just like they had faded when washing clothes.

The color is layered by layer, blowing through the flower forest and blowing into the herd......

Everything began to blur. The colors collide and mix in the air, and then slowly intertwine, merge, and dissolve into a ball. It was as if someone was holding an invisible pen and drawing a giant ink painting in the air.

If you take heaven and earth as a volume, it must be an unprecedented work.

Erhei looks at the foreground again: the fruit forest recedes, the flowers and plants recede, the cattle and sheep recede, and the houses reced......

Everything he knew was receding......

"This ...... What kind of place is this?" Erhei asked eagerly.

"Do you remember that I once told you that everyone's definition of the Peach Blossom Paradise is different?" Xiaomei looked at his exaggerated expression and said: "You Taoists have a saying, which is called 'Nothing is the essence of things, and the mind is neither action nor action; I don't know if you've heard of it. ”

"The heart is not the ......," Erhei muttered to himself, "What do you mean?"

"I mean, what you're seeing now isn't real. Actually, you should have thought about this a long time ago. ”

"So, what the hell is this place?" asked Erhei.

"Here, isn't it the peach blossom paradise you have been thinking about for a long time. ”

The little sister's expression didn't look like she was lying, but when Erhei looked around, there was no fertile land and beautiful pond around, no traffic, no farmers who came and went, and no happy old and young......

Here, nothing. Here, it's so empty that people are panicking.

Here, it's not at all like the peach blossom paradise he imagined!

Erhei shook his head and said, "No, how can Peach Blossom Land be like this?!"

"How is it impossible?" The little sister stood on the empty ground and turned around, then walked in front of Erhei, poked his heart, and said, "Peach Blossom Spring, not in the world, in the heart." ”

"Not in the world...... In his heart...... "Erhei was suddenly startled, "That, the peach blossom source we heard about before......"

The little sister withdrew her hand, she looked around, was silent for a moment, and said, "Don't you think it's strange?"

"What?"

"According to the record in the "Peach Blossom Spring": "The land is flat, the houses are like houses, and there are good fields, beautiful ponds, and mulberry bamboos. Qianmo traffic, chickens and dogs smell each other. Among them, the men and women are dressed like outsiders. Yellow hair hangs down, and he is happy ......'"

"Is there any problem?" asked Erhei.

"Is there any problem?" the little sister repeated in his mimicry, and then said, "Since the fisherman's experience is true, then what he has seen is naturally true." ”

Erhei didn't quite understand what Xiaomei wanted to say, he was silent, waiting for her next words.

But after waiting for a long time, the little sister didn't continue, she glanced at Erhei and asked him, "...... you are wearing this dress?"

"What's wrong?" asked Erhei.

"Nothing. The little sister said, "Lenin's suit full of patches, did your grandfather wear this kind of clothes at that time?"

"Of course not, he was ...... then"

Speaking of this, Erhei was suddenly stunned.

A crisp voice came, and the little sister was still repeating Fang Cai's words: "Among them, there are crops and men's and women's clothes, all like outsiders...... Men and women dress like outsiders......"

Erhei looked at the little sister in surprise.

"Did you notice? It's a strange world. Look!"

The little sister stretched out her hand, and suddenly, a butterfly fluttered and appeared in front of their eyes. The little sister stretched out her hand, and the butterfly stopped on her hand. However, only a moment later, the butterfly suddenly turned into colorful fly ash and dissipated into the air.

"In this world, you can get what you want. In this world, there is only what you can't think of, and there is nothing you can't get. The little sister withdrew her outstretched hand in the air and looked at him fixedly.

"You mean, that man, who has seen the same as me, is his own imagination?!"