Chapter 9 The Unbelievable Dream of Returning

The so-called for: It is the good scenery of Luoyang, all the way to Bianjing.

Luoshui winds around the former imperial capital, and the tall ancient city wall of Luoyang watches the departure of Zhao Kuangyin's family. On the day of leaving Luoyang, the weather was very refreshing, looking up at the heaven and earth, the universe was extremely clear, the pure air that penetrated the soul made people breathe between a comfortable feeling, this feeling was naturally great!

Because I moved my family from Luoyang to Bianliang more than ten years ago, I didn't have many things to bring along the way. But even so, it is also happy, and because of the need to take care of the newborn baby, the pedestrian on the road stops and stops, the right is to kill time, stay with the family for a while, enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way, it takes twice as much time than in the past (Luoyang and Bianliang are about 400 miles apart, Luoyang is 193.3 kilometers away from Kaifeng, and it takes 2 hours and 52 minutes to drive a motor vehicle in modern times).

The warm breeze smokes everyone drunk, not to mention this year's happy child. Zhao Kuangyin is used to living a handsome life, but he also rides a high-headed white horse, shuttles between the carriages vividly, escorts the group, and often watches everything that happens around him. And Zhao Hongyin, because he has been fighting abroad all the year round, gets together less with his wife and children, and takes advantage of this time to accompany his old wife more, so he has always stayed next to his wife and children, until he did not ride a horse.

The group talked and laughed on the road, especially Zhao Xiaozhao, the little guy, who had been giggling and laughing, no one had ever seen him cry and make trouble, it was strange, and he didn't see his bored expression revealed.

"Good spring (chun) light, it's better to have a dream, the grass is fragrant in the dream, you bring the dream with you, the blue sky, white clouds, green mountains and green water, and the breeze blowing the slanting sun, a thousand years, the flowers bloom every year, and the good time is ...... every day" Seeing the beautiful scenery in front of him, Zhao Xiaozhao couldn't wait to sing loudly. I was helpless, so I could only hum in my heart.

"What a novelty, what a view!"

The hour was not early, the sky gradually darkened, the night did not have the hustle and bustle of the day, the temperature also dropped, the group was bumpy and tired for a day, those experienced in the army with the army escort chose a place near the big river, the terrain was flat and camped.

Zhao Kuangyin rode on a horse all day long, not only to be optimistic about the road ahead, after all, at this time, the road is constantly ringing horse thieves, it will not be very peaceful, always be on guard against possible dangers on the road, and take care of the family, so he seems to be full of energy in the daytime, at this time he stumbled from the horse and accidentally fell to the side. When the accompanying guards saw this, they hurriedly carried them to the tent, but fortunately there was no major problem, because they were tired, and then fell asleep in a daze.

Suddenly, the horse under Zhao Kuangyin's crotch was startled, and there was a young man in front of him who blocked the way.

"Woo-boom~~ stop!" Zhao Kuangyin hurriedly tightened the reins, and the horse stopped, "This little brother? Looking at such a face, I don't know what to call it? Why stand in the way of us. ”

"Your Excellency General, the little Taoist didn't dare to hold it up, just because my master wanted to see the general, so he let him stop him, so he had to startle the general's horse, please forgive me!"

"I don't know who the Venerable Master is? Would you like to sue? Hearing the young man's deep apology, Zhao Kuangyin didn't want to embarrass others.

"The family teacher once said that his Dharma name is not enough for outsiders, and he said that one day the general will know."

"Since the Venerable Master's name is obscure and inconvenient, I don't know where it is? When? ”

"The master said that we will meet at a fate, please don't forget the master's agreement! General, we'll see you later. After saying that, the boy disappeared in front of him.

"Strange people? It is a fairy. Zhao Kuangyin took a deep breath, woke up from his dream, turned over and jumped off the couch, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Whether it's true or not, you should know right away, get a good night's sleep tonight!" Zhao Kuangyin didn't know why, then stretched his waist, went back and continued to fall asleep.

Early the next morning, a group of people buried themselves in the pot to cook, and after eating, they continued to set off, and then the day was peaceful, and there was no turmoil on the road. Zhao Kuangyin had been thinking about that incident all day, and the guards next to him called him and didn't react.

Night fell, just for the moment when we met in a dream, and it is still the same tonight.

Zhao Kuangyin thought about it for a while, it's nothing, anyway, it's a dream, after thinking about it, it's nothing, forget it, it's just that. The fatigue of this day made him exhausted and quickly fell asleep.

Zhao Kuangyin slowly woke up from his slumber, as if he was in the middle of the fairy mountain, one after another mountain peaks rose from the ground, as if they had been split by an axe, and like a wild horse that had escaped the reins. The surrounding clouds and mist were picturesque, and he couldn't even feel a trace of cold shivering in his thin clothes.

"Klook is Taihua, the three peaks are high in the sky. The summer clouds are hundreds of miles, and they are connected from afar. The thunderstorm flies halfway, and the sun is on its peak. Cuiwei closes near, and the waterfall hangs in the forest tops. Love this public beauty, can make the west look away. Wandering and forgetting the twilight, it turned into smoke. It used to be a hundred spirits, and it was also heard of the immortals. Suddenly, I saw an old man with white hair fluttering and fairy bones walking down the stone steps in the distance, stepping and singing.

"Who are you?" The old man was a young man with a majestic face and a generous attitude.

"The boy's surname is Zhao Kuangyin! Immortal, I don't know where this is? How did I end up here? Zhao Kuangyin bowed and said.

"What is this? Ha ha! Old man, I keep it a secret. Then he sang, "People in dreams swim in dreams, and humane Xiyue purple breath comes." Fate is born and extinguished, where does the illusion and the illusion go. The fragrance of this is floating in the cloud mountain, thirty-three years to Gengshen. Fuyaozi is pure and pure, and he sees three games of chess when he is a year (this poem is written by Haoyue, roar!) If you don't like it, don't spray! There is a mystery hidden in the poem, let's open your mind! )。 Hahaha! The secret of heaven cannot be revealed, and there is no comment on the poor road. Suddenly, there was a burst of green smoke in front of him, and then the old man disappeared.

"There is a fate, there is a fate to meet! It's still that sentence, and the heavenly machine can't be leaked~"

Seeing that the old man disappeared, the words in the dream were finished, leaving only the dreamer to wake up alone. It's an unbelievable dream! When I woke up from the dream, everything became unreal, what is reality and what is illusory, only the old man and the poem in the dream are still real, as the old man said, the illusion is true and false, and how should the dreamer interpret the dream?

Zhao Kuangyin didn't fall asleep this night, tossing and turning, almost thinking about his head, and he didn't know what this dream meant, so he couldn't think of a reason. Suddenly, especially the sentence of thirty-three years, what do you mean? Does it have anything to do with yourself? Oh, or the fatigue of the journey, I think too much about it, and I don't want to think about it, it seems that time may prove all this!

couldn't resist the double eyelids that were filled with lead, and Zhao Kuangyin then fell asleep.

Does it seem like in a dream? When I opened my eyes this time, I saw a very happy child who was smiling. Hehe, is this another dream? Why did that familiar face appear in the dream, no, no! It seems to be his own son, how can he run into his dream?

Does it have anything to do with him? Zhao Kuangyin couldn't tell whether he was in a dream or in reality. He wanted to continue to see what would happen, but nothing happened except his son's smile.

In order to verify whether he was in a dream, Zhao Kuangyin pinched his arm fiercely.

"Ahh It hurts! Zhao Kuangyin made a slaughtered voice, "It's really my own son!" ”

Zhao Xiaozhao saw his father's inexplicable behavior, and instantly put away his smile, staring intently, as if he wanted to see something wrong.

"Are you sick from exhaustion?" Zhao Xiaozhao thought in his heart.

To Zhao Kuangyin's surprise, he actually touched his forehead with his hand.

"Hey, it's not hot!" What's wrong, what's wrong, what's going on, it seems that Zhao Xiaozhao still cares about his family, but he doesn't know what to do at this time.

Seeing his son's behavior like an adult, Zhao Kuangyin felt that all this was unreal, and reached out to touch the child's head, looking doting. It took a long time to wake up from a dream, why bother, it was originally a dream!

"Dreams! Dream! Dream! It's all a dream, it's all a dream......" Zhao Kuangyin shouted in his heart.

Surprisingly, during this time, all dreams disappeared without a trace.

"Huhuhu~~~" with a relieved look.

"Dad, I had two strange dreams, and there seems to be some kind of connection between them!"

"Oh, what a dream, hurry up and listen to it, Dad will explain it to you."

So Zhao Kuangyin told his father 1510.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided. Yin'er, you don't have to be so nervous, I see that this dream is a good dream, if you are not at ease, let the master who can interpret the dream explain it. "Ancient people attached great importance to dreams, and there was a book among the people to explain dreams. "Zhou Gong's Dream Interpretation", it relies on people's dreams to be vicious.

Whether it's a good dream or a nightmare, we'll find out later.

After a few days of delays on the road, the Zhao family finally arrived outside Luoyang City, and a tall city finally appeared in everyone's sight in the distance.