Chapter 3 The robbery of flowers
"The sea of bitterness is boundless, and the back is the shore. The guru's words were full of embarrassment, which also indirectly showed that it was impossible to intersect with the person in the dream.
Xiao Xuan's eyes were as bright as flames burning, and he instantly dimmed, and he fell on the futon softly as if he had lost his strength.
If you haven't seen a 1.9-meter-old mature man crying, you will never imagine that kind of desperate sadness.
After returning home, after a month of muddy, Xiao Xuan became sloppy and decadent, and everything became dispensable in his eyes, including his own life.
Zhao Yi watched, gritting his teeth every day, but there was nothing he could do.
After receiving a call from his master, Xiao Xuan disappeared.
When Zhao Yi rushed to the ancient temple, he saw Xiao Xuan, who was in high spirits, standing in the courtyard and looking at the snow-capped mountains at dusk.
"Great! You're back to normal!" Zhao Yi hugged Xiao Xuan in surprise and suddenly punched him the shoulder, "You melon baby, you don't say a word when you leave, you scared your grandfather to death, I thought you couldn't think about it!"
"I'm leaving, aren't I telling you now?" Xiao Xuan smiled softly: "I knew you would come to see me off, brother." ”
"Where are you going?!" Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment, and a strong uneasiness swept in his heart, "Don't say anything, go back with me." ”
"I still decided to give it a try, no matter what the result is," Xiao Xuan looked at Zhao Yi calmly and looked straight into his heart: "You know, I won't regret it." ”
"Tell me," Zhao Yi tried to calm himself, "how are you going to try?"
Xiao Xuan pointed to a huge strange rock in the center of the courtyard: "This big stone is actually a plant, and its name is Robbery Grass." I have consulted the records preserved in the ancient temples, and it was the ancient temples that came first, and then the ancient temples. The last time I saw the flower bloom was the guru's master's master, this flower can make people fall asleep when they eat it, and they will not wake up by themselves unless they fulfill their wishes. Now that I'm in time for flowering, I'm going to try it. ”
"Snatch the grass?!Finish the grass!!" Zhao Yi was dumbfounded, "You, are you sure you won't eat the dead Qiaoqiao?"
"There are three people who ate it, and all of them woke up, and when one of them woke up, he also recorded the taste of flowers. He was in a coma for five years, and there was nothing wrong with his body or intellect when he woke up. Xiao Xuan's face was relaxed, "The ancient temple has experience in taking care of the people who have eaten the grass and flowers, which is also the meaning of the existence of this ancient temple." ”
Knowing that Xiao Xuan would not turn back, Zhao Yi's voice was hoarse: "Can you still come back?"
"I think," Xiao Xuan laughed briskly, his narrow eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, "It should be okay, I'll have a drink with you then!"
This was the last time Zhao Yi saw the young Xiao Xuan, so that when he saw him again many years later, Zhao Yi felt like a world away.
There is a sweet taste in the jerky, which is indeed the same as in the record. After eating the two petals of the flower and the only one of them was a grass flower, I lay on the bed in the meditation room, only to feel sleepy. A second before I fell asleep, I was still rejoicing and could see her!!
"I was born before I was born, I was old, I turned into a butterfly to find flowers, night and night......;
"Perched on the grass!" finally couldn't help it, I picked it up out loud, "Perched on the grass at night!"
There was a fog in front of me, there was a figure swaying constantly, I reached out and grabbed it, Zhao Yi was too skinny, it made me dizzy.
"Are you awake?!" a soft, clear voice sounded comforting from the bottom of my heart, "Open your eyes and look at me, okay?"
"Miss!"
"Miss is awake!"
"Old lady of the Express!" I tried to look in front of me in the midst of a noise, just like the moment when my head hit the basketball hoop, my eyes were foggy, and then slowly became clear from the edge to the center.
The pale green tulle hangs down from the roof, layer upon layer, and the shadows of the bamboo clusters outside the window can be faintly seen like phoenix tails, swaying in the wind, printed on the tulle, pleasing to the eye.
A long, dark table sat under the window, and the familiar jade-colored paperweight on the table, which I had seen countless times in my dreams, shone brightly. I know, I've made it to my dreams!
"Xuan'er," the affectionate voice was still working on, "look at me, okay?"
I looked up, a delicate face, suffocating peach, shyly but surprised, looking at me with a deep look that almost told the world that he liked me.
He likes me?!Male?!My head banged, no, I don't have this hobby and I won't allow others to covet it! Letting go of his collar that I was holding in my hand, I pushed it, and with a muffled bang, he sat down firmly on the ground.
I was startled at the same time, I turned my head and was startled, and at some point, she stood silently beside me, she in my dreams!
I trembled with excitement, and opened my hands to hug her, my little girl! No, it was a large piece of copper with her appearance that had fallen down, and her figure was confusedly printed on it, freezing the shape of her arms outstretched.
This is an ancient mirror?!
My mind was in a state of confusion, and I vaguely felt that something was wrong.
The sound of footsteps outside the porch, as chaotic as several horses running at the same time, made the back of my head hurt. The next moment, I was hugged by a soft embrace, and suddenly the smell of sandalwood was between my breaths. With a few whimperes above my head, a few droplets of water fell on my cheeks.
I stretched out my hand and looked at the tears on my fingertips, and the white fingers under the tears, this is not my hand.
I subconsciously spread out my palms and whispered in a low voice: "A piece of ice cream! Oh, there was no one in ancient times, there is always a comb, right?" The hand in front of me was delicate and white, so beautiful that it faintly shone with the luster of white jade, I stared for a while, and nothing appeared in the palm.
With my palms closed, what I imagined didn't come out. So, I can be sure that everything in front of me is not a fantasy that I have made up according to my own feelings.
There was a cry of caution and crying in my ears, and I suddenly understood that the first question that the Guru asked me, past and present lives and reincarnation, seemed to be really believable, am I in my body in my previous life?
So, the figure in the mirror before, it's me?
I actually became her?!
So, where did she go in her dream?!
I let out a long sigh, I came to find a girlfriend, not to be a girlfriend for someone else?!
"Old Madam Xiao, take care of your noble body, don't be too sad," the nice voice persuaded gently, "Miss Xiao is recovering from a serious illness, and she shouldn't be too noisy." ”
What Brother Wen said was, "The old but very imposing voice has a touch of déjà vu in my ears, "My sister Xuan can wake up, it all depends on your medical skills!"
"Mrs. Xiao has won the award, and when the juniors reformulate a prescription, so that they can recuperate, Miss Xiao will be cured in a few days. "Nice voice, his surname is Wen, and he is a doctor.
In a daze, I was stimulated by the bitter taste of Chinese medicine in my mouth that made my soul tremble.