The morning sun gently casts on the earth, through the leaves in front of the window. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info is reflected on the windowsill, dotted with stars. The birds on the branches sang over and over again the hymns of the early morning, gentle and tactful!

The maid Xiaobi was pillowing her hands on the desk, holding her chubby little chin, and her head was slamming to the ground, as if she was constantly nodding her head.

Last night, the young lady dreamed again, and the tired little maid didn't sleep all night. Fortunately, when it was almost dawn, the young lady finally quieted down, and the little maid who didn't dare to leave could only wait hard in the room and secretly dozed off.

"Xiaobi, if you're tired, go back to sleep!" I don't know when, Xiao Yu has already stood behind the little maid, looking at the little maid who keeps fishing, he felt distressed for a while, gently woke up the little maid, and said gently.

"It's over, it's over, I've been caught" The little maid took it up in a daze, and was just about to deny the fact that she was sleeping, when she saw a smiling young lady standing in front of her. Immediately relieved and complained: "Miss, you are about to scare me to death!" ”

Xiaobi patted her chest and comforted her frightened little heart. It's just that I'm so scared, but I don't feel sleepy.

"Miss, are you alright?" Xiaobi suddenly wanted to find out that she didn't know her young lady, so she looked her young lady up and down, and even stretched out her chubby little hand to touch her young lady's forehead.

"I'm fine." Xiao Yu slapped off the little pig's trotters stretched out by Xiao Bi with a look of disgust.

"But you feel different, miss, are you really alright? How do you feel like you've changed?" the little maid muttered, looking at her own young lady as if she were looking at a monster.

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Xiao Yu angrily nodded his maid's forehead affectionately with his fingers.

"When you went to bed last night, you cried and laughed and ended up crying. But it scares me," Bi said innocently.

"Oh! Is it? Xiao Yu didn't look surprised at all, but suddenly turned his head to the window, looked at the birds that kept jumping and singing outside the window, and said: "A game is a dream, and the dream is true in the depths." I want to become a monk, how about leaving behind the shackles of this red dust, finding a clean mountain forest, and reading the rest of my life peacefully? ”

"Ahh The little maid was frightened, and her small mouth was wide open, so that she could stuff a salted duck egg.

"Little, miss, don't, don't think about it! Let's talk about something slowly, how can you be a nun at such a young age! Xiaobi was obviously really scared.

Aren't the ancient Buddhas of the green lanterns all desperate and boring people think of them? Why can't Miss think about it at such a young age?

"It's not to sit as a nun, it's to go to the Tao." Xiao Yu glanced at the little maid who was "out of luck" and said.

"That's not going to work! Old butler, young master, oh! And the new master won't agree! "The little maid is about to cry, Miss is going to leave home, what should she do? And the young lady is still so young, she has not married yet, and a good time is waiting for her, how can she have such an idea?

"So what? My life is just a big dream! Now that I've woken up, it's time for me to leave! Xiao Yu muttered softly. Then he turned and sat down on his desk, picked up the ink ingot, and began to grind it gently.

"Miss, I'll come!" Xiaobi saw that her young lady was about to paint, so she hurriedly stepped forward and said.

"Go and rest! You haven't slept all night, you're about to become a panda, be careful if you're not beautiful, and you won't be able to marry in the future? Xiao Yu said softly to Xiao Bi.

"Ahh Xiao Bi Ke is very nervous about his appearance, what if Young Master Xiao Zhou looks down on himself because he has become ugly, what should he do? With an exclamation, he ran to his young lady's dressing table and took a picture in the bronze mirror, but found nothing. He immediately turned around and complained, "Miss, you are scaring me again!" ”

"I didn't scare you, if you don't sleep, you're really going to become a panda, go to sleep! Wait a minute, nurse, they should come," Xiao Yu hurriedly sent Xiao Bi Dao.

"Oh! Miss, then I'll go to sleep. You can't really run out and become a monk while I'm away! Xiaobi told me uneasily, maybe the sleepy insect came up, and she could only go to sleep obediently if she couldn't bear it anymore.

"Yes! Miss, what is a panda? Xiaobi suddenly turned around and asked when she went downstairs.

"An animal that stays up late every day with big dark circles under its eyes," replied the little fisherman without looking back.

"Ahh How ugly that must be! The little girl shook her head and hurried back to catch up on sleep.

......

"Qianyun is clever, the flying stars spread hatred, the darkness of the galaxy, and the golden wind and jade dew meet each other, and they will win countless in the world. Tenderness is like water, good dreams are as scheduled, and endure the return of the Magpie Bridge. If the two Qings are long, how can they be there, the morning tide and twilight? ”

Above the white snow-like paper is a bright starry sky, and under the starry sky is a colorful ten-mile peach forest. In the peach forest, a man and a woman held hands and looked up at the stars in the sky, and the man also stretched out a hand, pointing to the sky from afar, as if telling a beautiful story.

Not far from the two of them, there were three chubby black and white animals playing carefreely. Under the dark night, even the starry sky seems to be gentle.

Xiao Yu looked at the picture in the painting, as if he was crazy. Tears rolled down one drop after another, dripping on the black ink, slowly turning the warm picture into a piece of black and white.

"Sister, sister, are you up?" The shouts of Xiaozhou came from downstairs, which woke Xiaoyu up instantly.

"Get up!" Xiao Yu hurriedly responded, looked at his dress, and hurriedly went to get dressed. Fortunately, at this time, the nurse also came upstairs with a few maids, and saw that her young lady was in a hurry to come over to help.

"Sister, it's time for us to go and say hello to my father!" The boat finally walked upstairs.

"Well, miss, it's time for you to apologize to your father, you're not too young, you're a big girl, you can't let your temperament come!" The nurse nodded approvingly and echoed Xiaozhou's words.

Xiao Yu wanted to speak again and again, but finally nodded in agreement.

"Sister, are you painting again?" Xiao Zhou asked strangely, but the person immediately walked towards the desk.

"Don't touch it!" Xiao Yu immediately became anxious and hurriedly pounced, but he was a step too late after all.

"Hey, it's just a ball of ink, nothing!" Xiao Zhou asked strangely, but when he turned around, he only saw Xiao Yu staring at the picture with a lost face.

"No, nothing!" Xiao Yu's answer was weak, but who knew how uncomfortable her heart was at the moment?

"Is it just a dream after all?" Xiao Yu walked over silently as if his heart had been hollowed out, carefully rolled up the calligraphy and paintings, and gently put them into his drawer.

....

Just as Xiaoyu Xiaozhou's two sisters and brothers were slowly walking towards the main courtyard, Lichen was also sitting on the futon silently. It's not thinking, it's not practicing. Just sitting stupidly, like a puppet.

Such a state has not appeared in the dust for a long time.

"It turns out that the Dao heart I thought was like iron, is it so fragile?" With a sigh, his breath was visibly depressed.

Lichen regrets it now, regrets that he shouldn't have woven that dream, it was really a real and excessively beautiful dream!

The word "love" has always been a double-edged sword, and no one knows how deep the damage will be under this sword. . .

Lichen is not wood, but he is dedicated to cultivation, and he has always only practiced in his eyes, only the way to cultivate immortals, and the way to immortality.

But when in the dream, Xiaoyu's hands gradually became cold, and Lichen found that his heart had also become cold...

It's dusty, it's in a dream that I've woven with my own hands. . .

At that moment, Lichen almost couldn't help but shatter the ending of the dream and let everything start all over again...

Lichen felt that he was in turmoil, so chaotic that he could no longer settle down, and he couldn't escape this sudden "love disaster".

Heaven is forgivable, but you can't live...

When Lichen tried hard to calm down his mood and thought hard about how to survive this "love disaster", suddenly there was a report from the doorkeeper outside the door.

"Master, the young master and the young lady have come to greet you!" The subordinate outside the door landed with a word, and the mood that had just calmed down instantly became chaotic.

"Providence?" Lichen let out a long sigh with a wry smile, as if relieved, and as if melancholy, he shook his head and said, "Please let them in!" ”

"Son, please father!" Xiao Yu followed Xiao Zhou Yingying to bow down, but he never made a sound.

"Get up!" Lichen raised his hand.

"Because my father needs to be entrusted with some mundane matters, I am going to take the whole family to Beijing in the near future, so you can meet your teacher and nephew by the way. By the way, congratulations to him on his new marriage. Xiaozhou, if you have nothing to do, go to the academy to say goodbye to Mr., and help your father find another teacher in Beijing! "The dust is not allowed to be objected to, and it is directly decided.

It's really a bit far away from the place where Xiaozhou is studying now, and it's also a bit special. Especially when it comes to dust, when I hear the name, I feel uncomfortable.

"Donglin Academy" still appeared after all. Lichen originally thought that history had long been unrecognizable, but he didn't want to toss it himself, after all, many things could not be avoided!

It's just that whether Donglin Academy can bury the last dynasty of the Chinese nation like the original history, Li Chen himself doesn't know.

"Yes!" Xiaozhou was stunned, but after all, he didn't dare to disobey Chen's opinion and agreed.

"Xiao Yu!" Lichen turned his gaze to Xiao Yu on the side, wanting to ask something, but as soon as he met Xiao Yu's gaze, his heart was confused, and he quickly avoided it: "You can also prepare!" We're off in three days! ”

After finishing speaking, he immediately closed his eyes and waved his hand, "You guys go down!" There are still some things to deal with as a father. ”

Xiaozhou and Xiaoyu immediately saluted and retreated. From beginning to end, Xiaozhou held Xiaoyu's hand tightly, for fear that Xiaoyu would do something rude again.

The night is like water, and the moonlight is like silver. It should have been a quiet night, but Lichen was upset for a while and couldn't settle down.

"Is this the real calamity of the poor road?" Lichen actually knew very well in his heart what was going on with his sudden abnormality. But it's one thing to be clear, but whether you can solve it is another question!

If the survey is broken, one's path to immortality can have a complete day, and if the survey is not broken, maybe one's life practice will end here!

It's just how to break it, how to get rid of it, and the dust is still at a loss. . .

"Sanqing Patriarch, Pure Yang Patriarch, Xuanguang Guan Patriarch is above, what should the disciples do?" At this moment, the dust is really upset. How can a distracted mind beg for help, and how can a distracted mind be so distracted?

"If you enter the mountain, I will practice with you, if you are still vulgar, let's plant that ten miles of peach forest together?" Coincidentally, Xiao Yu was also like dust, begging softly to the bright moon outside the window.

Lichen's identity as a Taoist has long been no secret, but Xiaoyu can't figure out why he has such a dream, and why he is so difficult to let go of his "adoptive father" who he has only met once.

A dream for a lifetime, although the dream is awake, but the bits and pieces of it always surround the heart. I can't give it up, and I keep cutting. . .

Xiaoyu is very afraid, not only afraid that others will know that dream, but also afraid that others will not know that dream.

"Who are you? What would you think of me? Xiao Yu felt like he had fallen into a net, a net that he had crashed into like a moth to a flame. I know the danger, but I can't help but want to give it a try.

You can't escape, you can't get rid of it. Even if you die immediately, you don't want to break free ...

Qingcheng Mountain, on the top of a mountain behind the Xuanguang Temple. Yunhua was also sitting on a boulder with his knees in his arms, quietly looking at the bright moon in the sky.

Compared with the confused dust and Xiaoyu, Yunhua knows his mind more clearly.

It's only been a few decades, and Yunhua has grown from a sprout buried deep in his heart at the beginning to a towering tree. It was easy to summon up the courage to confess, but it was ushered in the anger and confinement of the master.

Yunhua does not complain about his master. In fact, she herself didn't know that her master had always regarded herself as a daughter.

Yunhua wants to be with his master, but it is naturally a taboo thing that is not blessed, and it is also an indecent love that is not tolerated by the world.

Yunhua doesn't want to practice anymore, what if he cultivates to a positive result and ascends to the Dao?

Built into a stone, even if it lasts forever, what is the meaning.

Yunhua felt that her cultivation was enough now, at least she and her master still had a few hundred years to spare.

Traveling in the twilight of the North Sea, isn't it good to be a fairy couple?

But Yunhua knows his master's ambition, and knows that his master's greatest wish in this life is to live forever and become an immortal. Yunhua was afraid of Chen's rejection, afraid of Chen's distance, afraid of interrupting Chen's practice.

She endured it all the time, as long as she waited silently beside the master...

But the master suddenly had no news for more than ten years, and he calculated over and over again, and he couldn't find any trace of the master after searching again and again.

It wasn't until the master took Yun Lingzi back to Qingcheng Mountain that he rushed over, but suddenly he had a premonition.

This premonition came so fiercely, so suddenly...

The master is leaving him, and from then on they are really just masters and apprentices.

Yunhua was in a hurry, so he had to suppress all his doubts and speak out bravely.

But now, the results have been revealed...

But how willing is Yunhua?

The moonlight was like water, the green mountains were silent, and Yunhua's eyes were slowly covered with a layer of red before he knew it. Yin Hong is like blood, but it is extraordinarily charming...

"Dangdang!" A few copper coins fell to the ground, making a crisp crashing sound, Yunhua lowered his head and looked at the copper coins on the ground for a long time.

"Boom!" A loud sound like a landslide suddenly sounded, and Yun Lingzi, Xiaoxi and the others who were cultivating in the cave mansion immediately woke up from their meditation.

Yun Lingzi hurriedly ran out of the cave, but what he saw was the collapse of the mountain peak not far away, a golden light pierced the sky, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

"Teacher, what's wrong with Senior Sister, what's wrong" Xiaoxi asked with a little pale.

"Xiaoxi, you and the fourth senior brother are staying in the cave mansion, I'll chase her back!" Yun Lingzi's heart sank, and he ordered Xiao Xi beside him, and immediately turned into a ray of light and disappeared in place.