In a trance, Zhao Wuye found himself standing in front of the Dragon King Temple at the foot of the mountain with a crutch.

The whole temple is shrouded in thick shade, flowing with full of vitality, and it is even more quiet. The golden glazed tiles, the pink wall skin, lying horizontally on the ancient well, a kind of indifferent dust atmosphere permeated the temple.

Zhao Wuye had some doubts in his heart, when did he come here? Today is neither the first day of the new year, nor the fifteenth, nor the Christmas day of Lord Longjun

Zhao Wuye has always been cautious, and he was puzzled by his sudden appearance in front of the Dragon King Temple. When I think about it, I can't remember anything.

The last memory is that I sat under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, chatting with a few old guys, and the topic at that time was nothing more than the matter of Deputy County Magistrate Wang and Guansheng Group.

Later, I felt a little tired, and besides, it was not early, so the crowd dispersed. When he returned home, he was sleepy, so he lay down and fell asleep.

What happened next, but I have no memory of it at all.

Looking up at the sky, the fine sunlight shone through the dense branches and leaves, and on the bluestone-paved ground, large and small spots of light appeared, changing their shape from time to time with the swaying of the green shade. It is clearly the noon time of the day when the sun is at its highest.

"I'm really old, and I can't even remember what just happened." Zhao Wuye sighed in his heart.

It seems that people can't accept old age, although their body bones are quite healthy, but how old are they, they can't compare to young people!

Now that they're all here, let's go to the main hall to worship the Dragon King. These days, thanks to the blessing of the Dragon King, everyone has lived so well.

Zhao Wuye walked into the hall step by step with a crutch. In the hall, the light is a little dim, the statue of the god more than two meters high sits on the lotus platform, his hands are sealed, his face is majestic, in the incense burner in front, I don't know who has lit three pillars of incense, and the curling smoke is hovering in the air, forming a variety of patterns. The atmosphere of the whole hall is solemn and sacred.

Zhao Wuye felt that the restlessness in his heart seemed to calm down all of a sudden, and hurriedly straightened his clothes, knelt down on the futon in front of the statue of the god reverently, and prayed silently in his heart, begging the god to bless him, hoping that Gujing Village would survive this crisis.

Hey, it was a good day, but Deputy County Magistrate Wang and Chairman Liu suddenly came again and coerced everyone to move out and make room for Guansheng Group to build a tourist resort in Laoshizi. Although Zhao Wuye is very peaceful and confident during the day, but in the end, it is difficult to calm down, and at this moment, facing Long Jun, he suddenly has someone to talk to. Then 1510 detailed the troubles in his heart.

This is the normal feeling of people, a person is bored, and generally wants to talk to others, so as to vent his feelings, and the mood will be a little better. As the longest person in the village, Zhao Wuye is not easy to tell others about his heart, and now he kneels in front of the statue, but he seems to be a wanderer returning home, and he has a ** to confide.

At this moment, the statue of the Dragon Monarch on the lotus platform suddenly emitted wisps of clear light, as if passing through the infinite void, slowly forming a bright halo hanging above the head of the statue, setting off the statue of the Dragon Monarch more sacred and majestic.

Kneeling on the futon, Zhao Wuye was stunned by this scene, and he didn't know what his reaction should be for a while. The heart was pounding, whether it was excitement or fear, Zhao Wuye himself couldn't tell, and he couldn't help but have mixed feelings in his heart.

Zhao Wuye was in a state of confusion, not knowing what to do, when suddenly a little clear light was projected in the eyes of the statue of Longjun, shining on himself, and a solemn voice sounded in his mind.

"Don't panic the believers of the nether realm, this monarch is the god of rain and dragon, and he is sincerely supported by you. Today, I happened to parade here, and heard the voice of your prayer, which was very miraculous, and it has been shown that the way of heaven is not false, and the gods and ghosts have spirits. Wait and relax, urgent and difficult things will be solved once they are solved, and the blessed land of the fairy family will not be defiled. ”

After saying that, there was a flash of inspiration, as if a gust of wind was blowing, and the statue of the god was restored to its original state, and the clear light on his head had disappeared without a trace.

Zhao Wuye was stunned for a while, stunned, stunned, this situation is like Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, is it Ye Feiye?

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuye couldn't help but put his fingers in his mouth, bit it heavily, oops, an exclamation, and a sharp pain came.

Just as he was about to get up, a sudden gust of wind blew open the door of the hall, the sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and he couldn't see his five fingers, and Zhao Wuye lost consciousness in an instant.

On the bed, Zhao Wuye let out an exclamation, suddenly opened his eyes, and got up from the bed. The night was dark, and Gujing Village was silent. After fumbling in the darkness for a while, he pulled the lamp rope open, and with a snap, a bright white light illuminated the entire room.

Zhao Wuye raised his hand, looking at the clear tooth marks on his fingers, as well as the slightest pain, it turned out that he had just had a dream. It's just that this dream is so real, so real that I remember every detail of the dream, as if it happened in reality.

Could it be that Long Jun can't fall into a dream? Zhao Wuye was a little confused, looking at the sky outside the window, the dark night shrouded the four fields, and it seemed that they had fallen into a deep sleep, only the swaying branches and leaves made a rustling sound in the night wind, as if whispering. Far or near, the sound of insects chirping one after another adds to the confusion and mystery of the night.

It was still early, Zhao Wuye turned off the lights again, and it was dark in the room again. Lying down on the bed again, recalling the dream just now, Zhao Wuye quickly fell into the dream again.

In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight shine through the dense foliage, a new day in Gujing Village begins.

The birds in the trees were the first to jump out of their nests, land on the branches beside them, comb their beautiful feathers over and over again, and sing beautiful songs while chirping, calling the hard-working villagers to come out and work quickly.

Zhao Wuye may have dreamed too much at night, and he got up a little late today, and when he got dressed, finished grooming, and came out on crutches, he found that it was quiet in all directions, only the morning breeze blew and the birds chirped

Hey, where have all the people gone? Zhao Wuye was puzzled. At this time of the day, the son will be in the yard to serve the few vegetable patches, the daughter-in-law is also busy making breakfast in the kitchen, the little grandson went out early and ran away with his friends, in the courtyard, there is often a rush, but today there is no one

Zhao Wuye looked around, the empty yard was quiet, even the hens who were shaving in the past didn't know where they went?

Zhao Wuye was a little angry in his heart, early in the morning, he didn't prepare breakfast, what kind of trouble was this!