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There is a passage in and out of Jingyu Pavilion on the east side of the terrace on the first floor of Jingyu Pavilion, which is mostly for the convenience of guests to enter and exit after taking pictures of goods. In order to avoid recurrence, Qi Ziyan hurriedly took a few people to the terrace.

I saw that on the road under the step, there were three bluestone slabs side by side like a bridge deck. The stone slab is not long, one step can be crossed, a small elongated cyan stele is half hidden in the water, the clear spring water emerges from the ** around the stele, and there are fish jumping out of the hole from time to time.

When crossing the bridge, the splash of the fish splashed on Xiaobao's white skirt, and seeing the elf that resembled the seven small fish on his chest, Xiaobao couldn't help but stop and enjoy the scenery around the stele, and his body was inadvertently closer to the stele.

Suddenly, she felt the world spinning in her mind, and in a trance, her consciousness actually wandered out of her body and entered the stone tablet.

(Where is this??How is it foggy?)

A voice sounded in Xiaobao's mind.

It's an aspectless realm...

(Who?who's talking?)

Me? A man who is imprisoned...

(Where are you?)

I'm everywhere...

(Can I help you then?)

Hehehehe... Help me?... Interesting... Maybe...

(Then you tell me?)

Hahahaha...

(Hello?)

(Are you there?)

The owner of the voice, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, left a string of laughter full of contempt, no matter how Xiaobao called in his consciousness, he no longer answered.

After never getting a response, he muttered a strange sigh, Xiaobao couldn't figure out whether he was having auditory hallucinations or if someone had really responded, so he had to follow his inner instinct and float forward.

It was dark and invisible, and she couldn't hear a sound, and some warm liquid flowed around, passing through Xiaobao's consciousness from time to time, without the imaginary feeling of fear, but made her feel very warm and relieved.

I don't know how long she floated, but suddenly, she felt herself wrapped in a soft gauze scarf, and her consciousness was as soft as stepping on cotton. So she floated forward with all her might, but was blocked by a soft force.

Once.

Twice.

Three times.

With another effort, Xiaobao found that he had broken through the soft barrier, and after passing through a burst of misty light, he came to a crimson space.

The space was scattered with dim light, crystal brown gems were scattered in between, some earthy yellow mist was suspended in the air, and some tiny particles that were invisible to the naked eye flowed in a mysterious trajectory, and swept away with the movement of Xiaobao.

Just when Xiaobao wanted to explore one or two, the entire space shook violently, a burst of white light flashed in front of him, and Xiaobao's consciousness returned to his body again.

"Sister?" Lang Zhuangzhuang shook Xiaobao's arm, and stretched out his hand to shake it in front of Xiaobao's eyes.

"Huh?" replied to Xiao Bao, who had returned to consciousness, with a somewhat cute expression on his face. She pinned the bun next to her ear with her hand, inexplicably a little irritable, always feeling that something seemed to have established a connection with her in the dark.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?

"Hmm... It's nothing... The scenery is very beautiful, and I was stunned for a while..." Xiaobao, who couldn't understand what he was going through, didn't know how to describe what had just happened to Zhuang Zhuang, so he shook his head lightly and replied.

But she secretly said in her heart, as if she had forgotten a very important place, where is it? I always felt that some strange information was burrowing into my head, but I just couldn't remember anything.

"Ha, sister, although the scenery here is beautiful, it is nothing special... And this monument, if you don't write a word, what is there to see. With that, he pulled Xiaobao and walked outside the door of Jingyu Pavilion.

"Let's go, this time it's a surprise and a joy, but we finally get something out of it. Qi Ziyan on the side smiled helplessly.

This little cousin is an anxious child, he turned around and forgot about the thrill just now, and then looked at Xiaobao on the side, he was also calm and calm, he really envied these two children with big hearts, and they deserved to be a "trouble-making duo".

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When they returned to Lang Garden, it was not late at night, and after the group went to greet the old lady and the old lady, Xiaobao went back to the hospital to rest, and Zhuang Zhuang stayed behind to accompany Mrs. Lang to talk about the interesting things in Sanghuai Village in the past few years.

Qi Ziyan didn't lose face, and was dragged by the big cat and the second cat to the wine shop. Before leaving, the heroic and righteous look amused the old lady Lang and other people.

There is no way, although the fox demon clan is good at drinking, but this Young Master Qi is really an outlier, he tries not to drink alcohol on weekdays, and only pecks a few glasses when there is no way to avoid it during festivals. Because he is the worst drinker in the family, he pours three glasses properly, and once he gets drunk, he is like a different person, and when he is drunk, he looks funny and tight, and it is no wonder that the cat and the cat always make him drunk.

Xiaobao, who had been tossing all night, had to deliberately ignore Qi Ziyan's eyes for help, and politely refused the invitation of the big cat on the grounds that he was too young to drink.

After taking a comfortable hot bath, drinking the red dates and wolfberry soup brought by the red sleeves, and lying on the big bed carved with mahogany, Xiaobao fell asleep in a daze.

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It's the purple bamboo forest again, and it's the arched cave again... It's the same scene again, the cave in the dream is still so dark, and the people on the other side of the barrier are still in white clothes and can't get close.

This time, Xiaobao, who had experience, was no longer entangled, and sat on the edge of the enchantment early in the morning and used the breathing method in yoga in his previous life to close his eyes and visualize, and soon entered a state of emptiness.

Although she couldn't explain the reason for this, she always felt that after the last time she meditated, her spirit was very good. Anyway, it's okay to meditate in your dreams.

As the breath in her body flowed, at the position of her tail vertebrae, the earth-colored sea chakra rotated in a clockwise direction at an extremely slow speed, continuously but endlessly, merging wisps of untraceable spiritual power into the companion stones in her dantian.

As the meditation deepened, Xiaobao realized that his attention became more and more concentrated, his perception became better and better, and his understanding of nature, space, and energy became deeper and deeper.

I don't know how long this state lasted, but after a closer look, the crack of the gray companion stone in the position of Xiaobao Dantian seemed to have faded a little, and the rich and full spiritual power was repairing the originally depleted companion stone at an incalculable speed.

At the same time, the cyan stele hidden in the flowing water of Jingyu Pavilion was also covered with a layer of white light, one bright and one dark, it seemed to be in harmony with Xiaobao's breathing, if someone was on the side, it would be found that countless subtle spiritual power factors were attracted by the cyan stele, as if they were summoned by something, beating and flashing excitedly, and even formed a rare tide of spiritual power in the position closest to the stele.

Those spiritual power tides are regularly lapping the surface of the stone stele, and the flowing spring in ** corresponds to each other, forming an indescribable domain field. Even a few Jingyu Pavilion stewards who were drinking and chatting not far away didn't notice anything unusual.

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