Subtle state of mind, no.

Dao power, gone.

Ghost power, gone.

The throttle, the speed valve, the valve, all are gone.

The ghost pupil is gone.

"Yin and Yang Twin Law Seals", "Tai Chi Yin and Yang Meditation Tips", "Sanqing Sun and Moon Observation Map", "Murder Knife" and so on, are all blurry and can't be remembered.

Zhang Xiaopaw felt like he had a dream, everything was clear in the dream, but after waking up from the dream, everything became blurry and was gradually being forgotten.

"The old men of Fengshui County sent a thousand catties of grain, all of which were full of fine grain, and they were clean, without a grain of sand. ”

"I also compensated each of your injured people with twenty taels of medical money. Que'er took out a gray bag from the wooden box, walked back to the bedside and opened the bag to Zhang Xiaopa, and said, "Brother pawn, this is your share." The village chief's grandfather said that the silver is worthless in the current disaster year, and we can barely keep our stomachs from starving now, so you should not spend it indiscriminately, and then take it out and spend it when the disaster year is over. ”

Zhang Xiaopao picked up a heavy silver ingot, put it to his mouth and knocked it with his teeth, and muttered, "It's true." ”

The finch sneered and said, "Uncle Niu has already experienced it, and it's all true." ”

She didn't know that the "truth" that Zhang Xiaopaw said was not just referring to the truth of the silver, but also the truth in front of her, not like a dream. And the disappearance and blurring of the subtle state of mind and the battle gate made Zhang Xiaopaw feel that it was a dream.

As soon as this thought was conceived in his heart, it instantly took over his brain, dominated his thoughts, and gradually became convinced and convinced that this is exactly what it is.

After all, compared with the thrilling and unbelievable experience of more than three months, the finch and Liujia Village in front of him seemed more real to him.

In addition, he also preferred to believe that Qi'er and the people of Liujia Village were still alive and well, rather than being slaughtered by the red-armored cavalry led by Su Yang.

How can there be such a bad person in the world, who can't find bandits and robbers to kill, so they take unarmed ordinary people with sacrificial knives, only demons without humanity would do this.

What black giant apes, female ghosts, ghost pupils, corpse poisonous corpse monsters - it doesn't sound like the sky, and there is no sense of reality at all.

The more Zhang Xiaopaw thought about it, the more he felt like this, thinking that he had been in a coma for ten days, and it was completely understandable that he had such a long nightmare.

With confidence in his heart, his courage grew, and he couldn't help but say to the finch: "Quick, pinch me." ”

Que'er sneered again, her face flushed slightly, and said: "Don't pinch it, I have already pinched it the day I got the silver, not a dream, these twenty taels of silver are really compensated to you by the county lords." ”

She also thought that Zhang Xiaopaw was the same as when she first saw the twenty taels of silver, and she was shocked, and she couldn't help but think that she was dreaming.

Hearing what Que'er said, Zhang Xiaopaw suddenly felt more confident in his heart, and couldn't help urging repeatedly: "Pinch me, pinch me." ”

"Then you can bear with it. The finch couldn't help but smile, and reached out and pinched Zhang Xiaopaw's arm.

"Make it hard, make it hard. Zhang Xiaopaw thought she was too small, and she didn't feel any pain at all.

"Then I'm really pinched?"

"Pinch. Hurry up. ”

The finch couldn't resist Zhang Xiaopaw, so she was ruthless, grabbed a handful of meat on Zhang Xiaopaw's arm, gritted her teeth and twisted it around.

"Ouch-" Zhang Xiaopaw suddenly grinned in pain, but immediately burst into laughter, because the scene in front of him did not disappear, proving that he was not dreaming.

God willing, the finch is not dead, and the people in Liujia Village are not dead!

There's nothing in the world that makes him happier than that.

Zhang Xiaopaw was overjoyed, hugged the finch into his arms again, and said excitedly: "Finch child, you are safe and sound."

It's great! The big guys are safe, it's great! Bodhisattva bless, God bless, Grandpa Willow bless!"

He was already a little incoherent with excitement.

"Brother pawn, are you having any nightmares?" asked Que'er by gently patting Zhang Xiaopa's back to soothe his agitated emotions.

"Well, I had an extremely terrible nightmare, I dreamed that a demon attacked the village and killed you and all the people in the village. Zhang Xiaopaw said with palpitations.

"Don't be afraid, you'll be fine when you wake up from a dream. The big guys are all right. The finch hurriedly comforted.

The two hugged each other for a long time before they let go, the finch's face was as red as a ripe peach, Zhang Xiaopaw couldn't help but kiss her on the face when he saw it, the finch was ashamed, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Zhang Xiaochu laughed happily, and when he saw that the finch was really ashamed, he smiled and changed the topic and asked, "How are Uncle Niu and Uncle Li's injuries?"

"I've already healed, and I'll be able to dig in the ground in the first few days. The finch responded.

"Ploughing?" Zhang Xiaopaw asked in surprise.

"The salt jars of each family have begun to be damp in recent days, and the walls of the big well in the village have also begun to hang water droplets, and the village chief's grandfather said that this is a precursor to the rain, so that the big guys quickly turned over the ground, and planted the ground immediately after the rain, so the big guys have been burying their heads in the ground these days. Finch said.

"It's—it's raining?really?!" Hearing the word "rain", Zhang Xiaopaw was so excited that he became short of breath.

"That's what the village chief's grandfather said, and the clan elders also said that it was going to rain, so they must not be wrong. The finch nodded happily.

"Quick, get my clothes, I'm going to have to turn over our ground before it rains." Zhang Xiaopaw was about to get out of bed in a hurry, but as soon as his feet touched the ground, his calves became weak, and he sat back on the edge of the bed. Only then did I find that my stomach was empty, and my body was soft and had no strength.

Que'er hurriedly grabbed his arm, and smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, Brother Guangmao patted his chest and promised that he would turn over our five acres of land." You've been in a coma for ten days, and you're already hungry, so you have to lie in bed for a few days to recuperate. ”

"With his rough nature, the ground that he turns over is not as good as that of a pig. Zhang Xiaopaw pouted and smiled, and asked Niu Dawa to turn the ground for him, he was a hundred worried, "Don't worry, I have nothing to do with my body, but I have been hungry for a long time and have no strength." Do you have anything to eat at home? Get some for me to eat, and when I'm full, I'll naturally have strength. ”

"Brother pawn, you wait. There is porridge in the pot, just heat it with a fire. Hearing that Zhang Xiaopaw was about to eat, Que Er hurriedly stood up and said as she walked briskly towards the inner door.

"It's better to get some people who are hungry, because if you don't have enough to eat, you don't have the strength to work. Zhang Xiaopaw shouted at the back of the bird.

It's really comfortable to live this life.

......

"Stinky boy, you're awake. How's it going, there's nothing wrong with your body, right?"

"You're worried, it's all right, there's nothing going on. ”

......

"Yo, the pawn is awake, come over and let the lady take a look. ”

"Hey. ”

......

After eating a full meal comfortably, Zhang Xiaopaw's body quickly regained his strength, and he went to the field with a shovel, hoe and other things.

Walking on the field road, people saw that he woke up, and they stopped their work to care about and ask, Zhang Xiaopaw smiled and answered one by one kindly.

When he met the old village chief who was supervising the work in the field, he couldn't help but have tears in his eyes, and hurriedly walked to the old man to say hello. The old village chief was also very happy to see him wake up from a coma, and asked him to go to his house for dinner at night, and Zhang Xiaopaw hurriedly responded.

When he saw Niu Dawa, he had mixed feelings and gave him a bear hug.

Zhang Xiaopu did not go to his five acres of land first, but first went to the field of Qi'er's house, Qi'er's mother and Qi'er's brother

Brother Xiaoci worked hard.

Xiaoci is twelve this year, and she is already a half-sized child, and she is full of vigor, and she is not slower than the finch mother when she plows the ground.

"Ahh

"Bodhisattva bless! God bless! Grandpa Willow bless!" Bird Niang saw Zhang Xiaopaw, tears appeared in her happy eyes, and then scolded Xiaoci with a straight face: "Stinky boy, no big or small, I will call Brother Dayong in the future." ”

"Brother Dayong!" Xiao Ci immediately shouted at the top of her voice.

......

The judgment of the old people was correct, and after three days, the sky that had been clear for more than a year finally saw the dark clouds again, and after a while it began to rain heavily, and it was two days and three nights at once, fortunately the earth was very dry, like a sponge frantically absorbing water, otherwise there might be a small flood.

Under the leadership of the old village chief, each family planted the fields.

What was particularly surprising was that after the heavy rain, the old willow tree that had already died had withdrawn green shoots in spring, so that the people of the entire Liujia Village gathered under the tree to cheer for a whole afternoon.

During this period of hardship, the government frequently opened warehouses to release grain, relieved the poor people, helped the people tide over the difficulties, and ushered in the first bumper harvest after the drought.

......

Time flies, a year flies in the blink of an eye, and it is the spring equinox of another year.

The budding flower bones of the finch have finally matured.

Zhang Xiaopaw couldn't wait, and just a few days after completing the ceremony, he begged the village chief grandfather to go to Qi'er's house with a large bag of gifts to propose to him.

The mother of the bird couldn't wait for a long time, for fear that Zhang Xiaopu, a good and capable son-in-law, would be robbed, so she hit it off immediately. discussed a nearby festive day with the old village chief, and arranged the marriage of the two.

The wedding banquet was very simple, Zhang Xiaopaw took out the silver and invited the elders to buy some wine and food in the county, and set up a banquet to invite the whole village to eat and drink. The half-grown children in the village tossed Zhang Xiaopaw miserably, and they didn't reluctantly disperse until midnight.

In the dead of night, under the bright red candlelight, the finches sat on the edge of the bed with a red hijab, which made Zhang Xiaopai feel itchy.

With excitement, nervousness and impatience, Zhang Xiaopaw slowly picked off the red hijab of the finch, and suddenly the delicate red face was revealed in the red candlelight.

Look at the beauty under the candle, the more you look at it, the better it looks.

Gollum –

Zhang Xiaopaw couldn't help swallowing his saliva, blew out the candle impatiently, turned around and threw the lovely man down on the big bed.

But the man was ashamed and closed his eyes and let him pick up.

......

"Master, is there really no way to do it? if this continues, the junior sister and the junior brother will die of old age in the illusion. In the valley, a reed Daoist looked at Zhang Xiaopaw and Qinglian Daoren, and asked the Heavenly Martial Daoist with an anxious expression.

I saw that the faces of Zhang Xiaopaw and Qinglian Dao were aging rapidly. Zhang Xiaopaw had a long beard on his chin and wrinkles on his face, as if he was in his thirties. The peerless beauty of the Qinglian Dao people is also aging rapidly, even if she has taken the strange fruit that slows down the aging of her face, it has not stopped the erosion of the illusion.

Monk Huijing was still chanting, but he was obviously confused, sweating profusely, and the rosary in his hand was not smooth.

The Tianwu Daoist looked sad, shook his head and talked for a long time, and said, "The old man has tried his best, and there is really nothing he can do. Only they can save them. Hey, two idiots. ”

Wan Qiuqing was also anxious to go to the ants on the hot pot, but he was powerless and couldn't help.

Wen Buwu's eyes were sharp, standing very close to Zhang Xiaopu, once Zhang Xiaopu's life fell, he would snatch the treasure as soon as possible.