Robles, Dante looked at the beautiful maiden with pity, distress, pity, and all kinds of feelings welled up on his face.

"Yiliu, are you really going? The dealer is more murderous than the bandit, my child, return to the godfather! The Godfather will protect you like your loved ones. ”

"Godfather, go back to Qingdao, it's too dangerous here." She didn't have a trace of compromise, the two of them just looked at each other, and in the end it was Roosevelt, and Dantin was defeated and sighed helplessly, "Alas! Child, Godfather loves you, come back when you are tired that day, where there is me, there is home, my child, God bless you. He kissed her forehead: "Goodbye, child." ”

"Goodbye, Godfather." She looked at the people under the moonlight stupidly, far away, and unconsciously shed tears.

"The Godfather is farewell."

She looked at the moon in the sky, as if she saw a handsome young man walking towards her. I took her hand again, walked in the moonlight, looked at the moonlight on the lotus pond, and said intoxicating words. How she longed to walk arm in arm with him in the moonlight, through day and night, through spring and summer. But it was impossible, "My lang, my love, farewell." She cried silently, burying this love with tears.

"Lang, farewell."

Wang Dutang didn't know how to get out of the passage, and her words kept circling in his head, he didn't believe it was true, she was forced, she must have been forced. He kept hypnotizing himself, deceiving himself, and he didn't know how to come to the Yuelai Teahouse opposite Suocui, just looking at the lights of Jiazi No. 1 room, thinking stupidly, looking at her stupidly, just wanting to see the beautiful her again, even if it was a shadow.

"Are you okay? My love. ”

Maybe God took pity on them, but also had a good heart, the two of them also pushed open the window, and watched like this across the street, watching, tears flowing, flowing. No matter how long the outstretched hands were, they couldn't hold them together, time seemed to freeze, and they both remembered each other's piercing eyes, "I love you." ”

As night fell, the stars and the moon lit up the sky, and only the old lady Wang Qingying and Li Liu'er were left at the Li family's dinner table, they were waiting for a person, the only male in the family. When the dish is cold, heat it up, and then heat it when it's cold. The old lady looked at her daughter-in-law and asked casually, "Daughter, why hasn't my grandson come back for dinner?" ”

Li Liu'er knew that her mother was shrewd and hid everything from her, she lowered her head and replied helplessly: "Mother, Dutang is unwilling to enter the Long family, he has someone in his heart, it is Sun Yiliu, the top brand of Suo Cui Lou." ”

"So what, as soon as you carry it into the door in a two-person sedan chair. Housewives should be virtuous, filial, and well-born. Is it necessary to be a concubine to be beautiful? Nothing big of a deal. After the old lady finished speaking, she twisted her chopsticks: "Daughter, let's eat, my grandson will not come back." ”

Li Liuer was speechless by her mother-in-law, so she ate a dinner without knowing the taste. When the old lady left, she left a message: "Daughter, don't bother my grandson, just don't know anything!" ”

"Got it, mother."

In the morning, Wang Dutang returned home, there was no blame he was worried about, everything was as always, but the old manager was busy giving the Long family a dowry, and he was silent in his heart, "My love, goodbye." ”

After eating breakfast, Li Liuer informed him that he would go to Luosong Taoist Temple together and have important matters to discuss.

Li Liuer didn't smile along the way, she was worried, and as soon as she came out of the East City Gate, she looked at the Chimei Mountain rising from the ground. She stopped, pointed ahead and said, "Son, take a good look at this place, keep it in your heart, and never forget it." ”

"Yes, Mother." I don't know how many times I have seen it here, I don't know how many times I have walked it, how strange his mother is, he can't figure it out, so he has to listen to his mother's words, watch, remember. More than 200 meters high Chimei Mountain rises from the ground, all sides are 90 degree cliffs, 999 steps plank road winds to the top of the mountain, standing on the top of the mountain can overlook the entire White Horse Ancient Town. On the top of the hill there are all kinds of shops, jugglers, and people begging for a living. The Luosong Taoist Temple occupies half of the area on the top of the mountain, and Wang Dutang and his mother stepped in.

Wang Dutang saw two people, one was a dust road chief, and the other was a fat monk Lichen, both of whom taught their own karma. The two masters were unusually serious, and they didn't wait for Wang Dutang to salute and say hello, so they waved their hands: "Let's go, go to the secret room." ”

As soon as the four of them entered the secret room, Yichen opened his mouth and said, "Dutang, today's matter must be made clear to you, and you must be prepared in your heart." ”

Wang Dutang was bitter in his heart, something was about to happen, and he only told himself now, how could he be mentally prepared. He glanced at his mother, who looked apologetic and said nothing. He has always been filial and does not want to disobey his master and mother, he knows that they will not harm him.

nodded silently at the three of them, and tacitly acquiesced to reality.

"Okay, let's start talking about this matter from Liu'er!" Yichen nodded at Li Liu'er, poured a cup of tea and brought it to her, and patted her on the shoulder: "Say it, make it clear to the child." ”

"Me! I. Li Liu's face was rarely ashamed, she twisted her buttocks a few times uneasily, and after drinking the tea in one gulp, she opened a few mouthfuls before saying, "Another bowl of tea." ”

Wang Dutang's heart trembled, could it be easy for his mother to be so nervous? What secrets are hidden in you? Out of curiosity, out of filial piety, he poured a cup of tea for his mother.

Seventeen years ago, on the second day of the second month of February, the day when the dragon raised its head, it was warm and cold. Li Jialou is now Bailongwang, every household for their children hair trimming, fried beans, metaphorically a year without pests, hope to become a child.

Just when the sun was three poles, the dark clouds in the east rolled, and the wind and sand swept away the rocks and lightning and thunder, sweeping towards White Horse Town. In the blink of an eye, dark clouds covered the sky, and a roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Whoop...... Two behemoths in the air, dozens of meters long, rolled and fought in the air, and I recognized them as dragons at a glance. On the day when the dragon raised its head, the real dragon was revealed, and people burned incense to pray and bow.

I looked at everything that happened in the air, the black dragon was unusually fierce, the white dragon was injured, my heart was a pain in my heart, who made me prefer white. And because of the old way, I was divined a hexagram, saying that my marriage would be decided on the second day of the second month of February, and my husband would come from heaven. At that time, I was still half-convinced, and I was still cursing the old way of deceiving me, and the dragon could be his husband, that was a joke.

At that time, I was very angry, so I forgot to be afraid, and yelled at the sky: "Yuna Black Dragon, don't you retreat, do you want Miss Ben to do it?" ”

The black dragon gave me a contemptuous look, and slapped a paw on the white dragon's horn, and it broke with a "cluck". The white dragon screamed in pain, I don't know why my heart hurts, it will be uncomfortable, as if I have lost the most important thing. I was in a hurry, I still cared about the gap between myself and the black dragon, and remembered the old words: "The success or failure of marriage lies in your thoughts." ”

At that time, after just wanting to save the white dragon, in case a husband fell on the day, he took out a slingshot from his arms, plucked a jade bead from his head, wrapped it in a demon slaying charm, and aimed at the black dragon.

"Whoosh," a streamer pierced the heavens and the earth, incredibly fast, and hit the black dragon's abdomen, hitting the black dragon's reverse scales. I only heard the black dragon's miserable misery, flicked its tail frantically, and pumped it fiercely on the white dragon, the white dragon fell to the ground like a huge stone, and the earth rose and fell in an instant, shaking. The loud sound made me deaf, I couldn't hear anything, and in a trance I saw the black dragon heading north. The cold rain made me sober, I just wanted to know whether the white dragon was alive or dead, when I saw that the water of Jiuqu was full of crimson blood, and there was the shadow of the white dragon, my heart was cold, I let the old way deceive, where is my husband? I was wronged, I was unwilling, my heart was even more chaotic, and I returned home in a trance. Maybe it's too cold, maybe it's too tired, and I just want to ignore anything and fall asleep as soon as I get into bed.

She stopped to take a sip of tea, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "A dream, we met in a dream, and met a handsome man, his name is Bai Sheng." I hit him off at first sight, endless love words, endless heartfelt words. Just walked into the cave room, and day after day, spring went to autumn to stay in love. ”

There are unforeseen storms and clouds, and heavy snow falls on the eighth day of the lunar month. I want to give birth, but I have a difficult birth, and I can't live in pain.

My husband looked at me and cried: "Lady, it was Bai Sheng who harmed you, humans and beasts are of different races, humans and beasts have different paths, and the way of heaven does not allow it." He looked at the sky with endless sadness: "My wife, then repay my wife's deep kindness with everything I have." He raised his hand and slapped it on the head, but then the heavens tore and a claw reached out and took him away, and he was gone, and he was gone, and he was gone. He also left a sentence: "My wife, Bai Sheng is sorry for you." ”

She cried, Wang Dutang was even more distressed, and he knelt down: "Mother, my son must get his father back and the family will be reunited." ”

"Good boy," Li Liuer hugged her son dotingly and wept. She waved her hand tiredly, "Let's talk about it below, I'll go take a rest." ”

"Mother," Wang Dutang looked at the excited figure and fled in embarrassment. He closed his eyes and slumped to the ground, muttering, "I am a man or a beast." ”

He is smart, he knows that things will not be so simple, and tells himself that he is the son of the dragon. He just wanted to know the truth, and looked up at the two masters with such persistence: "Please tell me the truth and the purpose of letting me come here today, and don't hide a bit." ”

A dust, the dust of the two solemn solemn, hand chanting mantras.

"Om Ma Mi Horn ......"

"The fighters are all arrayed in the front ......"

Wang Dutang's eyes became flat with bursts of Sanskrit sounds, without joy or sorrow. The two of them let out a sigh of relief and said apologetically: "Amitabha, (Amitayus)." ”

dusty dust, held him up out of thin air, and said lightly: "Child, I'm sorry." It's not that the teacher doesn't tell you, it's too cruel, so be it! ”

"Amitabha! Sorry kid, please forgive us! ”

The two of them walked into the dark room in the secret room, where the 7749 ever-bright lanterns were lit, forming seven Big Dipper Seven Star Soul Attraction Arrays. Wang Dutang was lying flat in the core of the formation, and two crystal tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes. Yichen Lao Dao lit an ancient bronze lamp in his hand and recited the words.

Li Liu'er knelt in another secret room and burned incense and prayed.

That soul awakened, do you still recognize yourself as a mother, admit to murdering one, and wake up another woman, call her mother, God bless, just bless him safe.

The old lady of the Long family looked at the east and whispered: "It's started, it's started, God bless that kid to survive this hurdle, otherwise the two thousand years of expectation will come to naught." ”

The four masters of Lunan, Wang, Xu, Kong, and Meng, held a Feihe biography in their hands, and murmured: "That thing started...... The four masters of the family were doing one thing at the same time, counting the belongings of the family, and secretly deploying troops and materials.