I stretched out my left hand with a colorful lotus bracelet to Hua Lei, this thing is also amazing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

What's even more surprising is that in the oil-paper umbrella on his back, a childish child's voice also came out at this time:

"Sister, you follow Lian'er, she can naturally take you to Master's shelter."

Not auditory hallucinations? Looking at the situation, Hua Lei also heard it.

The immature voice just now was clearly the 3-year-old boy I met in Phoenix Hospital, and he helped us take in the baby spirit in Liaojiaqiao, and this "sister" was really kind.

Hey, he just said Master, Sister-in-law He took him as an apprentice? That's why he helped us to subdue the infant spirits?

Also, who is Lian'er? Could it be that you call this colorful lotus bracelet on my hand?

Lian'er? It's a good name, and I like it.

With a question mark floating in his head, his feet involuntarily followed the direction indicated by the pink lotus petals.

I don't know how long I walked, but as I walked, I stopped, and in disbelief, I looked at the direction that Lian'er pointed out.

"Why don't you leave?" Hua Lei followed behind, seeing that I stopped suddenly, and couldn't help but whisper.

I didn't respond to him, and when he saw the direction indicated by the pink lotus petals, he didn't speak.

Is this Lian'er kidding us? In front of me is a pool of turquoise water, where is the road?

Could it be that you want us to swim over? Uh, how could I admit to being a landlubber.

Hua Lei should be able to swim, but I don't know what he thinks, he actually came up with a sentence:

"Miao Ge, your baby won't be broken, there is obviously no road here?"

As soon as his words fell, the crystal in the middle of the colorful lotus turned black, and the pink lotus petals also turned black, and they ran violently on each lotus petal, feeling like someone was moving the hands on the watch, and they walked around twice, jumped back and forth a few times, and then stopped pointing in the direction of the lake.

That's when we understand that it's not broken, it's the right direction. The reason why it went berserk was to protest against Hua Lei's questioning of her just now. Ho, it seems that the temper is not small.

If the direction is right, where is the road? I picked up a small stone seed from the ground and threw it down, and the splash of water fell back to the surface of the lake with layers of ripples, and I didn't hear an echo, and the lake was bottomless.

When he was hesitating, the little guy's voice sounded at the right time: "Sister, don't be afraid, the road is at your feet." ”

I stretched out my foot to test it, but the shoe was not wet, or should I say that my foot did not step into the water at all, which was incredible.

I simply stepped on the other foot, the soles of the feet seemed to be really buoyant, I followed the direction indicated by the lotus petals, and tried to move a few years younger, which was really stable.

Hua Lei was much braver than me, and stood up directly behind him, there seemed to be an invisible mirror road paved under his feet on the lake, and we followed the direction pointed by Lian'er across the lake.

The eyes suddenly opened, the smoke dispersed as if it was daytime, not far away into a piece of pavilion, the open space in front of the pavilion was full of unknown flowers and plants, passing through these flowers and plants, the fairy wind came slowly and fragrantly, and suddenly made the mind clear.

When I got closer, I realized that there were actually only two entrances to the pavilion group in front of me, and the address that Sister-in-law He left us before was actually not a poem, because there were two door couplets in front of me.

The door on the left reads: Lingling Club Immortal Phoenix Terrace, with its own guests from Hengzhou.

The door on the right is written: The four seas are looking for the end, and the foot of Luofu Mountain leads to Putian.

We had mispronounced it, and if I'm not mistaken, this door should mean a different place.

The colorful lotus bracelet has returned to its original appearance at this time, and the previous marking indicating the direction is no longer here.

I glanced at Hua Lei and chose the left door without hesitation, because intuitively, this should be a place I am familiar with.

I still remember that in the previous dream, there was a fairy hall and a phoenix platform...... That's why I have the lotus in my hand.

Hua Lei didn't have any opinions, with an attitude of "you are free, I will follow".

Sure enough, not long after entering the door, I saw the steps up the stairs, the pavilion on the mountainside in the distance, that is the Phoenix Terrace that I had been to in my dream, I was in good spirits and climbed up the stone steps, and behind the pavilion should be the Huixian Pavilion.

Everything is exactly the same as what I saw in my dream before, but where is Sister-in-law He?

I stood in front of the door of the Huixian Gym, hesitating to push open the heavy door, thinking to myself, we won't fall from behind this door again after a while, right? I remember last time, that's how I fell back to the hospital.

"Girl, why don't you two come in quickly and stand at the door waiting for someone to greet you?"

There was a sound of talking from the door, like Sister-in-law He, but not very similar, slightly thinner than Sister-in-law He's voice, but you can't tell it if you don't listen carefully.

When Hua Lei saw it, he thought that the door was too heavy for me to open, so he stepped forward to help. Unexpectedly, with a slight push of his hand, the door slowly opened, and there was no need to exert effort at all.

It is not an abyss, nor is it a cliff, behind the door is an ordinary Taoist temple, there is an altar in the Taoist temple, a statue of a god is offered, it is a young woman holding a lotus flower, a high bun of flowers, thousands of green silk with a hairpin coiled on the back of the head, the eyebrows are swept lightly, the red lips are bright, although the eyes are smiling, but there is a majesty that makes people awe-inspired.

This is the legend, the only red fan among the eight immortals - He Xiangu? is really an out-and-out beauty, fairy but not charming, glamorous but not vulgar, what she sees in her eyes is like a spring breeze.

"Did you bring everything?" The statue suddenly came to life, and the beauty seemed to come down from the New Year's painting, if she didn't know that she was a fairy girl, she would have fainted with fright.

Hua Lei didn't seem to be used to seeing it, and calmly took off the soul umbrella from his back, and handed it to the fairy aunt with both hands.

I saw the fairy girl wave her hand lightly, and the soul umbrella stood in the air, slowly opening the lotus flower that seemed to grow in reverse, and two boys, one big and one small, fell from the lotus, and saw the fairy girl bow down and bow.

The fairy girl took out a lotus seed from the lotus flower in her hand and handed it to the little boy, signaling him to eat it.

The boy seems to be hungry, but you are not welcome, reach out and take it and put it in the mouth, wait for it to swallow the stomach, the boy's body is reduced, like a life fruit doll, white and fat and cute, and finally the shape is the size of a lotus seed, lying on the palm of the fairy girl, the fairy girl looks at it carefully, and gently puts it into the waist purse.

The boy who had called me my sister stood quietly under the umbrella of the soul collector that bloomed like a lotus flower, as if waiting for the messenger of the fairy aunt at any moment.

The fairy aunt raised her hand and waved it, and called softly, "Xiao Ling'er, go." ”

The boy bowed slightly, smiled at me, and disappeared under the lotus umbrella, and the blooming lotus flower closed automatically, and turned back into an ordinary oil-paper umbrella, only smaller than before.

Under the traction of the fairy girl, the mini umbrella flew to a portrait hanging on the altar, in the painting is a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe, with a lofty spirit, the heroic spirit between the eyebrows always feels, there is a bit of déjà vu familiar, and the umbrella is clearly held in the hand of the man in the painting at this moment.

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