"Click."

——？？ ——

The surrounding is an endless starry sky, which seems to be extremely far away, and it cannot shorten the distance in a lifetime, and it seems to be extremely close, and any star must be reached if you want to go there.

Ao Lie stood in the starry sky, surprised and wanted to use himself as a reference to fix up and down, but was surprised to find that there was no "self" at all here, as if there was only a pair of eyes left here, and nothing could be done except to watch.

Although this situation was quite strange, Ao Lie was not frightened or surprised, as if he had seen it before or was very familiar with it, and his heart was not shocked.

Consciously or unconsciously, he casts his "gaze" on a corner of the starry sky, a "ring" composed of a series of "constellations", each of which forms a meaningful shape, but most of it is not ignited, but only rotates slowly in a ring.

When the question of "what does it surround around" arises in his mind, Ao Lie finds that "himself" is already in the center of the star ring, and the stars that have been "lit up" seem to be greeting him and twinkling again and again.

The next moment, Ao Lie heard "himself" open his mouth and asked, "Where is she?" ”

The accent is peculiar, the language is unfamiliar, and the words are even stranger, but he understands it without hindrance, and he still has room to think in his heart, "himself" seems to be looking for a certain woman?

"I've said it a hundred times, you're looking for me, how can I be as tough as a cow." A female voice sounded familiar to Ao Lie.

The starry sky disappeared, and the surrounding starry sky was replaced by a golden palace, Ao Lie looked at it, although its size was far greater than any palace in the Dragon Palace, but the degree of luxury was far inferior.

The person who spoke to him was the only young woman in the palace who sat on the throne, with a delicate face, black hair and black eyes, pointed ears, dressed in strange robes, holding a staff inlaid with a huge orb, and a look of impatience.

"I'm looking for Lord [Akatosh], not you, Lord [Zela Pesh]." Ao Lie heard "himself" say this.

"I'm her!" The black-haired woman, who was supposed to be named Zela Pesh, said with a little annoyance: "Until I killed the False Songgard, my every move was made by Lord [Akatosh], and the personality generated from this is basically the same as her, what are you dissatisfied with?" ”

"She ......" Ao Lie said with a wry smile when he heard "herself", "she will never show her affection for me like you." ”

"Shh what! Who has a crush on you stupid dragon! Zela Pesh gritted her teeth and grabbed her staff and pointed at Ao Lie, "You try again?" Believe it or not, I'm just blasting you away? ”

“…… Unbelief. "It's amazing."

There were two other quite familiar voices behind him, and when "Ao Lie" turned his head to look, he recognized Bai Jingjing in a white dress and Ao Yu in a pink dress, but of course, they definitely didn't call these two names at this time.

"Amir? Sophie? Ao Lie heard "himself" surprised voice: "Why are you here?" ”

“…… Shura Field. "Noisy." The two girls, who speak very little, cooperate with each other tacitly, always answer questions in the shortest sentences, and say things that are clearly not the same thing, but when combined, they are unexpectedly in tune.

"Ha, aren't there two people here who haven't shown affection for you?" Zela Pesh, on the throne, raised his finger and said, "Why don't you pester them?" ”

"Zela......" "Ao Lie" sighed and said to her, "You must have no sisters, right?" ”

"It's noisy, it's dead!" Zela Pesh waved her staff in anger and threw a huge ball of light: "You will be sisters to them forever!" ”

——？？ ——

But said that this south Zhan Buzhou, greedy for music and misfortune, abuse and kill, cruel tongue, right and wrong, the original war between the tribes, there is a tribe will unify the country, its name is Xia, Xia passed on the fourteenth generation, Xia Ji cruel, destroyed in the soup, Tang built the Shang country, passed on the seventeenth generation, to the king, and destroyed in the hands of the Zhou Dynasty Wu Wang Ji Fa, the king of Wu died two years after the destruction of Shang, because there was no child, his daughter Ji Yue ascended the throne, said Zhou Cheng Wang, Zhou Gongdan assisted, formulated the ritual music, and leveled the rebellion of the three eunuchs, and finally returned to the government in Chengwang.

Ji Chan was born in Haojing, is the distant grandson of Zhou Gongdan, the third son of Ji Feng, the president of the Beijing Army, has been brilliant since childhood, often makes amazing words, and his father is the teacher of enlightenment he is looking for, whether it is Confucianism, Taoism, ink, soldiers, law, yin and yang, vertical and horizontal, and even farmers and miscellaneous families, all of them are defeated under his sharp teeth.

Feng had no choice but to ask for help from his friend, the abbot of Guoqing Temple in the suburbs of Beijing, Jueyuan, did not debate with children when teaching, but whenever he spoke falsely, he knocked on the top door with a wooden fish pestle, Ji Cicada was powerless to resist, so he had to study honestly.

Ji Feng was very happy, donated a large amount of sesame oil to the Guoqing Temple, and reorganized the temple, reshaped the golden body, and when Ji Chan became an adult, he wanted to arrange a position for him and marry a wife, but Ji Chan shaved himself, and called himself "Golden Cicada", saying that he was moved by the rebellion of the three eunuchs, and wanted to go to the West Heaven to seek the true longitude of the world.

Ji Feng was furious, and ordered his soldiers to catch this unscrupulous man, but rushed to ask Jueyuan, and Jueyuan said: "How is the poor monk doing?" The poor monks are also desperate. ”

Ji Feng finally didn't dare to move, so he said: "In this case, then I will lock him up until I forget this ridiculous thing." ”

"Amai Buddha," Jueyuan said: "The poor monk needs to explain something, the cicada has learned many techniques with the poor monk, and the subordinates of the Ji donor are about to be trapped in him." ”

Ji Feng turned around in anger, and when he saw that all his subordinates were knocked to the ground, the deputy general couldn't bear the pain and said, the little prince went to the palace.

Because Ji Chan didn't seem to take the ordinary road, when Ji Maotong passed on to the king, I saw the empress Ji Yue in a daze on the throne, and when she saw Ji Feng coming in, she said happily: "Cicada has just come and called me 'sister'~, am I so young?" ”

Ji Feng almost vomited blood, and said angrily: "Your Majesty is the cousin who does not distinguish between children!" ”

The empress said angrily: "Ah Feng also called me Sister affectionately when he was young, but now he has a majesty. ”

Ji Mao looked up to the sky and sighed, and the maids and female officials in the palace all snickered.

Ji Yue saw that his face was full of lovelessness, so he said: "The cicada wants to go to the west to learn the scriptures, I am not allowed, even if I call my sister is useless, I just issued an order to prohibit him from leaving the Great Zhou, and quickly ordered the pass along the way not to be released, if Ah Feng is faster, maybe he can still catch up." ”

Although Ji Feng felt that there was no hope, after retreating, he still returned to the camp as soon as possible to gather troops and horses, and galloped out of Beijing to chase Ji Chan.

He originally thought that no matter how fast the little kid was, there was no possibility of speeding up the horses, but after Ji Chan opened the city gate, he "borrowed" the fast horse and went directly to the west, passing five passes along the way, beating six generals, changing seven horses, and when Ji Feng arrived, he was already out of the Yumen Pass.

General Ji looked at the shadow of Ji Chan alone and a horse away at the head of the city, and sighed: "Although the boy is determined to be in all directions, if you want to do something else, as long as you stay in the surrounding realm, you can always take care of it for your father......

Ji Feng, as a general of the Zhou Dynasty, if he went out of the customs at will, the empress would not suspect it, and other subordinates would also say more, so he finally sighed and led his troops back the same way.

In the background of the Gobi at dusk, when the sun is about to sink in the west, there is a faint sound of tigers roaring and bears groaning.

——Year 2——

"Click, click."

Ao Lie was awakened by the sound of gnawing, only to find that at this time he was still at the "opening banquet" of Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang Temple, because the golden cicada made a miraculous power, and asked the Buddha to pick two ginseng fruits out of thin air, and the link of each immortal offering treasure has been skipped, at this time Ao Yu is holding a piece of ginseng fruit and taking a small bite to gnaw it.

Ao Yu usually swallows everything she gets, but at this time, she is very sensible to divide the whole ginseng fruit into four parts for everyone to eat, and what she gets herself is the smallest.

This ginseng fruit, although it is known as "like a child", "all limbs", "five senses are salty", but the workmanship is extremely rough, even the mortal carpenter to sell the doll is also much more realistic than it, with Ao Lie's eyes, it can be seen that the appearance of the fruit is covered with a layer of rich aura, as expected, it is about this layer of aura that makes people who have not cultivated much regard it as a living child, but those who participate in this banquet, even a group of four of them will never be confused by this layer of aura.

So I saw that Ao Yu broke the limbs of this "ginseng puppet" without hesitation, handed the wooden leg to Bai Jingjing, and gave the wooden body to the golden cicada.

But what seems to have happened? Ao Lie looked at the wood that had been gnawed by himself, thoughtfully, thinking about it, as if he had more motivation to escort the golden cicada?

The third prince of the West Sea turned his head to look at the golden cicada, and happened to see that he also turned his head to look, and there was also a circle of tooth marks on the wooden body in his hand.

"Oh, do you know why this ginseng fruit is also called 'grass returning pill'?" The monk asked.

"I don't know, please advise." Ao Lie replied.

"If a mortal owes too much to others and can't repay it, what kind of promise will he usually say, can Lord Ao know?" Jin Cicada answered with a question.

"Promise by example?" Ao Lie didn't know that his brain was wrong, and he replied like this.

"......" Ao Yu, who was gnawing on the ginseng fruit, and Bai Jingjing were staring at the coming over.

"Although I would like to agree with Lord Ao's point of view, this is not the intention of the poor monk," Jin Chanzi said: "His people will say 'the next life knot [grass] and [ring]' to repay." ”

"Oh......" Ao Lie replied embarrassedly.

"Therefore, when you eat this 'grass returning pill', it is possible to recall the past life or foresee the next life," Jin Chanzi said: "What did Master Ao Shi see? ”

"It's not clear, it's not logical." Ao Lie said: "But there is no regret. ”

"It's good to have no regrets," Jin Chanzi patted the tiger skin apron on his body and said: "The poor monk has a good conversation with a friend in the illusion, although he has a wife and a mother, and likes to eat meat, but if it is not too cruel and easy to kill, the poor monk is still ready to let him enter the Buddha's door." ”

The standard of your Buddhism is a little too low, Ao Lie thought as he looked at the tiger skin apron that was poked out by a steel fork and a few holes that were densely sewn.