If you can sleep for a long time, you don't have to worry about fate. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The sun is rising, and a few white clouds are shining on the earth, full of life. Father and mother were working on the side, Jiayang was holding the dog's tail grass, teasing the big lazy cat with its belly facing the sun, and responded with a meow from time to time.

It's just that all of a sudden, the sea of blood swept everything, wrapped in my father and mother, all struggles were in vain, just looking at Jiayang's eyes, they were still warm. Hoarse cries, tears blur his eyes, watching his father and mother disappear into the depths of the sea of blood, but there is nothing he can do. Some are just hate, why does fate play tricks on people.

Boundless darkness, voices in my ears. What exactly is the sound and where is it coming from. Finally, I heard it clearly.

"Little brother, wake up, wake up, wake up......"

Jiayang opened his eyes and saw a blurred face. I rubbed it, it was wet, and I finally saw it clearly. A young Taoist priest, with bright eyes and a gray Taoist robe, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at himself, and said, "Little brother, did you have a nightmare, you kept calling your father, and your pillow was wet from crying." ”

Looking around, it didn't look like home, but Jiayang was relieved, it turned out that it was just a dream just now, but it was so real that it was scary. Looking at the young Taoist priest in front of him, Jiayang opened his mouth and asked, "This big brother, where is this, why am I here?" ”

The young Taoist priest, seeing Jiayang asking himself, smiled and said, "This is the room where the disciples of Liuyun Guan Zhuyun Peak live, and you brought it back by the master." You have been sleeping for several days, but fortunately, Master gave you Bigu Dan, so you don't have to eat or drink, these days, Master asked me to take care of you, and when you wake up, I will take you to see him. ”

Jiayang listened, thinking that he had slept for several days, no wonder the dream was so long, but he had a vicious nightmare, just now he said that this is the Liuyun Temple, and suddenly thought of the legend that he had heard from adults before, and then his voice raised a few points, and said: "You said that this is the Liuyun Temple, but the Liuyun Temple where the gods live." ”

The young Taoist priest looked at Jiayang's expression and looked satisfied, and said, "Exactly, this is the world-famous Liuyun Temple. Seeing Jiayang's eyes becoming more adoring after being affirmed, the young Taoist priest became more and more satisfied, and then said: "Little brother, hurry up and get dressed, I'll go get you some water to wash your face, and when you clean up, I'll take you to see Master." ”

When Jiayang heard this, he hurriedly said: "How dare you trouble this big brother, I'll just go myself." ”

"Don't bother, Master said, I'll take you over when you wake up, it's been a few days, if you make Master wait for a long time, it's not good to make Master angry." After that, without waiting for Jiayang to reply, he turned around and took a copper basin from the shelf and went out.

Jiayang watched the young Taoist priest walk out, looking at the neatly arranged room, the sun shining in through the small window, a wooden table, a few small stools by the window, and a few tea sets placed on it.

There were also five wooden beds in the room, and except for the one where he was lying, the other four were neatly tied. Suddenly, the young Taoist priest said that his master was still waiting to see him, and when he thought of those immortal-like characters who were flying away from the sky and wanted to see him, his mood suddenly stirred, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. He immediately jumped out of bed and began to dress.

After getting dressed, I inadvertently noticed a portrait hanging directly above the wall behind the five beds. An old man in a blue robe, with white hair and a kind face, looked at it, Jiayang's mind was attracted, immersed in the portrait, and the agitated mood calmed down, without a trace of distractions.

"Little brother, I've brought water, come and wash your face." The young Taoist priest walked in with a basin of water, opened his mouth, and saw Jiayang looking distracted, and continued: "That's my Liuyun Guan Kai Sect Patriarch, Liuyun Zhenren, who has been flying for more than 10,000 years, I don't know if there is really an immortal world." ”

The voice of the young Taoist priest came to his ears, Jiayang came back to his senses, his mood was very calm, put aside many distractions, maybe he could go home later, his father and mother may have prepared a meal and waited for him to go back, but how could the scene in the dream be so real. Walked to the basin, took a handful of water, poured it on his face, it was cold and cold, looking at the face reflected in the water, blurry, broken and restored by drop by drop.

After drying the water with a towel, he looked up at the young Taoist priest on the side and asked, "This eldest brother, I don't know what your master asked me to ask?" ”

Seeing Jiayang asking himself, the young Taoist priest scratched his head and said, "I don't know what it is, but it should be about the evil dragon." ”

Hearing the evil dragon, Jiayang's head roared, and the picture of the purple dragon-shaped thing flashed in his mind, and the people around him turned into dried corpses, like porcelain, falling to the ground, shattered to pieces. Daddy's face shriveled down and then shattered. Jiayang screamed in fright, his face was pale, and his clothes were wet with sweat.

The young Taoist priest looked at Jiayang's face changing, as if he was seriously ill, and hurriedly asked, "Little brother, are you okay?" ”

Hearing the voice, Jiayang suddenly came back to his senses and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I suddenly thought of the nightmare scene." ”

"It's okay, you can come with me to see Master." Say it, turn around and walk out the door.

Jiayang saw the young Taoist priest walk out, so he followed, and the two of them were silent along the way, walking along a corridor with no end in sight, and met many people dressed like young Taoist priests along the way. Everyone saw Jiayang and asked: "Changsheng, is this the little brother in Qingyang Town, can't you see anything strange?" ”

The young Taoist priest replied one by one: "Yes, senior brother, it is this little brother." Master instructed me to take my little brother to meet him. Jiayang followed behind the young Taoist priest, met everyone, and saw everyone's curious eyes, as if he had seen something extremely rare. Bowing his head uncomfortably, without saying a word, listening to everyone's questions, listening to the answers of the young Taoist priest called Changsheng, the same questions and answers, his heart was inexplicably a little irritable, his body began to surge with purple rays, his eyes were blood-red, looking at the figure walking in front, he suddenly gave birth to a strong desire for blood. even stretched out his hand, wanting to hold Chang Sheng, who was walking in front. Immediately, Jiayang's forehead was flashed with a golden light in the shape of a talisman. Suddenly, the purple light on the surface of the body dissipated, and the strange desire also receded like a tide.

It's just that Jiayang can't be calm, everything that happens in the town is not a dream, it's not a dream, everyone is dead, my father and mother are dead, and two lines of tears are falling across my cheeks.

Walking in front of Changsheng, he suddenly felt a churning of qi and blood, but that feeling disappeared immediately. Looking around, he didn't find anything, he looked at Jiayang, and saw that Jiayang stopped there, motionless, with tears on his face, and something in his mouth, he could only hear that he was dead, dead. It's like a demon.

Seeing this, Chang Sheng asked, "Little brother, what's wrong with you." ”

Hearing Chang Sheng's question, Jiayang came back to his senses, wiped the tears on his face, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, Brother Chang Sheng, are we here?"

Seeing that Jiayang didn't want to say, Chang Sheng didn't ask, pointed ahead, and arrived at the end of the corridor, and said, "After the corridor, on the north side of the square, that is, the Izumo Hall has left, and the master is there waiting for me to lead you forward." ”

Jiayang looked in the direction of Chang Sheng's finger, and sure enough, at the end of the corridor, he saw a huge square, paved with white jade, like a mirror, giving birth to a little cloud, like a fairyland. And in the north of the square, there is a large hall looming, dozens of zhang high, the golden roof red wall, the glazed tiles reflect the sun, the brilliance is dazzling, it is really like the place where the gods live.

The two of them walked out of the corridor and walked on the huge white jade square, like ants, but they still seemed to be stepping on some clouds, quite ethereal like immortals. After walking for a while, the two of them walked through the square and came to the front of the main hall. When he raised his eyes, he saw a golden plaque, which was extremely dazzling, but Jiayang knew the three big characters - Izumo Palace. After climbing dozens of steps, the two came to the door of the main hall, and saw a huge statue in the middle of the main hall, more than ten zhang high, which was the old Taoist in the painting that Jiayang had seen before. And in front of the statue sat a figure, it was Li Jiqiu, the peak master of Izumo Peak, who was too small compared to the statue.

Jiayang was still immersed in the shock brought by the huge statue, and Chang Sheng on the side saluted to the person sitting on the plate, and said, "Master, the disciple brought that little brother here. ”

As soon as Chang Sheng finished speaking, Li Jiqiu got up, looked at Jiayang, and said, "You have been asleep for a few days, and now the people in the righteous path have gathered in Liuyun, and they have been waiting for a few days." After that, he paused for a moment and said to Chang Sheng: "Chang Sheng, take the first step for the teacher, and later you take the little brother to the Sanqing Palace." Then he walked out of the temple.

"Yes, Master." When Chang Sheng heard Master's command, he immediately responded to the Tao.

Jiayang saw that Li Jiqiu didn't ask anything, and was about to leave, with many worries and questions in his heart, and a hint of luck, so he hurriedly asked, "Is my father and mother still alive?"

Hearing Jiayang's question, Li Jiqiu paused for a moment and said, "It's all gone, mourn, I know you have a lot of questions, and you will understand when today's events are over." With that, he walked out of the main hall, summoned the flying sword, jumped up in one step, and broke through the air.

I heard that my father and mother were gone, Jiayang's head was empty, and finally broke a bit of luck, it was not a nightmare, it was true, two lines of tears were crossed, and there were no relatives from then on.

Seeing this, Chang Sheng was a little overwhelmed for a while, he was adopted by his master since he was a child. But it was difficult to understand Jiayang's feelings, and at the moment, he had to say: "Little brother, people can't be resurrected after death, the festival mourns and changes, you haven't eaten a drop of water for a few days, I'll take you to eat something, your body is important." I'll take you to the Sanqing Hall later. After saying that, he pulled Kayo and left the Izumo Palace. And Jiayang was like losing his soul, ignoring Chang Sheng's words and letting Chang Sheng pull him away.

Under the leadership of Chang Sheng, the two went to the kitchen, but at this time, Jiayang had no appetite and ate something indiscriminately. The expression on his face was also a little more normal, and the three souls came back with two souls. At that moment, Chang Sheng decided to take Jiayang to the Sanqing Palace, and said to Jiayang: "Little brother, let's rush to the Sanqing Palace, wait on the flying sword, you have to hurry." After speaking, he took out a flying sword, sacrificed it, and jumped up, but it was not as chic as his master. got the flying sword, turned around, and said, "Little brother, come up quickly." ”

Jiayang looked at Chang Sheng, standing on top of the flying sword in the air, and came back to his senses suddenly, not as if he had lost his soul before, and suddenly became curious, why he could levitate in the air, it was too amazing. Grabbing Chang Sheng's outstretched hand, he stood up cautiously, and the flying sword sank slightly, and then he stood still.

When Jiayang got on the flying sword, Chang Sheng said: "Little brother grabbed my clothes and stood firm." With that, the head of the sword turned into a streamer of light and shot away.

Straight away, the mountains and rivers retreat, and the white clouds are long.

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