When Long Qilin heard this, he was shocked, but this voice was somewhat familiar.

Even so, he didn't dare to slack off, and immediately shook his body and turned into a strong young man with the head of a unicorn, but he changed too quickly and forgot that Qin Mu was still on his back.

Qin Mu fell down with his hands dancing, and Long Qilin hurriedly picked him up, put it on his shoulder, and cautiously looked behind the moonlight.

Today is the seventh day of the first lunar month, and the moon formation runs to the seventh day of the first lunar month, which is a big crescent moon, and the rest of the formation is obscured by shadows.

The formation is very large, very vast, hundreds of miles longitudinal and horizontal, and the part that is blocked in the shadows has not actually disappeared, the formation is still running, but it is blocked.

This formation is like a moon palace, the palace in the month, the scenery is beautiful, and it is very pleasant.

"The one in charge of the moon in the celestial chart must be a beautiful woman. ”

The dragon unicorn poked its head out of the shadows, only to see that the broken place caused the moonlight in the moon to fall like flowing water.

In the middle of the moon there was a woman sitting on the tip of the crescent moon, looking this way, blinking.

"Is that her?"

Long Qilin was slightly stunned, Qin Mu on his shoulders was like a puppet that had fallen apart, his limbs slid off his shoulders weakly, and his head was crooked.

Long Qilin hurriedly supported Qin Mu, and the woman on the crescent moon walked over and said in surprise: "What's wrong with him?"

"The Sect Master is injured. ”

Long Qilin said to the woman, "The injury is very serious, but it shouldn't be a big problem. Wake up, Master!"

He shook Qin Mu, Qin Mu's head was shaken like a rattle, and then he opened his eyes, looking at the woman dimly, only to feel a familiar face in his eyes, but he couldn't remember who it was.

"Why are you here?" he muttered, falling asleep again.

"Look, it's not a big problem!" said Long Qilin with confidence.

The woman was very worried, sent him to the Moon Palace, and said, "I just cleaned this place, you guys will heal here first." ”

The dragon qilin settled Qin Mu, and after the woman diagnosed Qin Mu's injury, she pondered for a moment and boiled medicine for him.

Long Qilin stepped forward and said with a smile: "You didn't understand anything back then, but now you can also refine pills?"

The woman smiled and said, "After you are gone, I need to do everything by myself, I was still very young at that time, and I needed to learn everything." The more you learn, the more you will. ”

Long Qilin thought for a moment and said, "It was really a dream back then, the sect leader, the great venerable, the box, and me, just arrived in Blum City in such a daze, after dawn, we left, but the experience of that night was wonderful, unforgettable." ”

The woman turned her head and looked at Qin Mu, who was sleeping peacefully on the sickbed, and showed a gentle smile: "Yes." After tens of thousands of years, I woke up from nightmares countless times, remembered the experience of that night, and suddenly had the courage to live again. ”

Qin Mu heard a familiar voice in his ears, and wanted to open his eyes several times, but he was damaged too much, hurt the origin, and fell asleep repeatedly.

He is no longer in a big problem, mainly when he fights to the death with the "Yu Tianzun", the other party is too strong, and he uses his own Dao Entry Peerless Learning, from the Dao Realm One Heavy Heaven to the Dao Realm Twenty-eight Heavy Heaven, twenty-eight consecutive Dao Entry Divine Powers, he has to work hard.

And after working hard, he almost ran out of oil, but he had to use the last of his origin power to repair his physical body and primordial spirit with the Leakless Creation Xuan Sutra and the Three-Element God Immortal Divine Consciousness, causing his deficit to be even greater.

Now he was in a daze, and felt some bitterness in his mouth, as if someone was feeding him medicine, and the elixir entered his throat, turned into a hot wire and flowed into his abdominal cavity, and then surged in all directions, flowing into his limbs and bones.

He opened his eyes, and dimly saw a familiar woman open her small mouth and spit out a spirit bead.

The spirit beads circled around him, making his primordial spirit and broken god hide only feel indescribably comfortable.

Qin Mu fell asleep again in a daze, and there was a conversation between the woman and the dragon qilin in his ears, obviously the dragon qilin and the woman were very familiar.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Mu's ears heard other people's voices again, like woodcutters, like Zixi Heavenly Master, and as if there were Emperor Yiyue and them.

They didn't know what they were saying, and then they fell silent.

Qin Mu fell asleep, in his sleep, he seemed to have returned to his childhood, time seemed to be going backwards, he returned to the old village, and practiced hard under the supervision of Ma Ye, the butcher and others.

The time in his sleep flowed forward again, and he turned into a baby, lying in a small basket, babbling with his hands and feet open, and his eyes shining at Granny Si who stretched out her arms to him.

Granny Si was ugly, but her eyes were very gentle, and she picked him up from the basket.

And next to her is a stone statue, next to the equally gentle Ma Ye.

The picture in his dream receded, time seemed to go back again, he was still in the basket, and he saw a girl carrying the basket, hiding from the gods and demons in terror in the Yongjiang.

The monstrous black water swept everything, and he looked at the girl in the basket in a daze, she was trying her best to fight the gods and demons, and protect his safety.

She was covered in wounds and exhausted.

"Aunt Juan'......"

The infant raised its short arms and tried to touch her face, but could not reach it.

He has never found the memory of his time when he fell from the secluded capital to the ruins, he was too young, Tubo sealed him, and his mother handed him over to Aunt Juan'er, escorting him from the secluded capital and entering the ruins.

Aunt Juan'er sank in order to protect him, and Granny Si picked him up when the darkness came.

This memory was a blank for him, and this time he saw it in his sleep.

In the dark, the black water of the Yongjiang River surged, overwhelming, and there were hideous gods and demons in the black water and on both sides of the river chasing and killing them, Aunt Juan'er's injuries were getting worse and worse, and it was difficult to protect him.

At this time, Qin Mu was asleep, and there was a snow-white mist in his memory.

Aunt Juan'er carried the basket and staggered into the fog.

The pursuers also fought their way into the fog.

When the fog cleared, it was a sunny day, and the sun was so bright that the baby in swaddling clothes closed his eyes and hid his face in the swaddling clothes.

Aunt Juan'er was bleeding from her mouth, staggering, but her palms were covered with baskets, and she was humming a song to lull the baby to sleep.

"The reeds are high, the reeds are long, and the reeds are playing hide and seek. How many high-ranking celebrities and fortunes are cowherds back then.

"The reeds are high, the reeds are long, and they look at each other across the mountains and water. This side of the reed is the hometown, and the other side of the reed is the ocean.

"The reeds are high, the reeds are long, and the reeds are busy weaving. Weave into my bag, accompany me on a long voyage from now on.

"The reeds are high, the reeds are long, and the reed flute is melodious.

"The shepherd boy is in harmony with each other in the distance, which makes people worry about their father and mother......"

......

Qin Mu listened in a daze, wanting to sing along, but he was still a two- or three-month-old baby in his sleep, and he couldn't sing.

The pursuers are here again, and the gods and demons are vicious.

At the source of the Yongjiang River, Aunt Juan'er saw the woman washing the sword by the water in despair.

Qin Mu saw that the woman washing the sword had a familiar face, like a girl who fed him medicine. Aunt Juan'er asked her for help, and the woman drew her sword, and the sword flew like a white dragon, and a sword fell into the city, shining in Kyushu.

It was a familiar sword light, a sword technique that evolved from Qin Mu's swordsmanship, with the spirit of protecting the people of Li in the last days.

"What's his name?"

The sword-washing woman came to Aunt Juan'er and looked at the baby in the basket.

"His name is Qin Fengqing. ”

Aunt Juan'er looked at the baby in the basket with gentle eyes, and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth: "I want to take him and send him to a safe place, and I can't let those gods and demons hurt him." But I can't, I want to entrust him to you......"

The sword-washing woman shook her head: "My name is Bai Xuan'er, I am the remnant of the emperor, I am evading the pursuit of the enemy, I have killed a group of trackers, and handing them over to me will only make him more dangerous." I can escort you for a while, but not for long. ”

They walked along the river, the sun hung in the western sky, Aunt Juan'er hummed a nursery rhyme, and the sword-washing woman listened quietly, they walked I don't know how far, and the children's rhyme suddenly stopped.

The sword-washing woman looked at Aunt Juan'er, she was already out of breath, her eyes were blank, and she continued to walk on the river like a walking corpse holding a basket.

A strong obsession sustained her to move on, and continued to stubbornly take the baby to find a safe place, entrusting the baby to someone who could take care of him.

The sword-washing woman was stunned, and did not take the basket from Aunt Juan'er's arms, she was not a person worthy of trust.

She can only protect this stubborn corpse, protect her from finding a family worthy of trust.

She hummed the nursery rhyme that the girl had hummed before she died.

"The reeds are high, the reeds are long, and the reeds are playing hide and seek. How many high-ranking celebrities and fortunes are all cowherds back then......"

Aunt Juan'er's corpse walked forward with a smile on her face.

They went down the river, and their singing never stopped.

Finally, the sky darkened and darkness was coming.

“...... The reeds are high, the reeds are long, and the reed flute is melodious. The shepherd boy is in the distance, which makes people worry about their father and mother. ”

The sword-washing woman sang this nursery rhyme, and darkness and mist poured in, drowning Aunt Juan'er behind her.

The sword-washing woman walked into the fog and watched Aunt Juan'er sink into the water, but still held the basket high.

The river flowed downstream, carrying them downstream.

It's dark, don't go out.

In the distance, a voice came from the village by the river: "Listen, there is a child's cry outside!"

"No way, you heard it wrong...... Hey, there's a baby's cry!"

In the mist, the sword-washing woman watched as a hunchbacked old woman picked up the baby in the basket, and she slowly retreated.

"I used the immeasurable tribulation scriptures to enter the Tao in a dream, to help him return to his origin, to save his soul, and now he has no worries about his life. ”

In the Qinzi Continent, the old Buddha who has been dreaming does not know when he landed, and said to Tiangong, Tubo and others: "My immeasurable tribulation scripture was originally going to be passed on to him, but unfortunately he never had a chance, and now he is helping him to enter the Tao in his dream in his sleep. ”

God is fair: "Fortunately, Lao Buddha woke up in time, otherwise even if he survived, he was afraid that his deeds would be greatly damaged." ”

At this time, Qin Mu woke up slowly, and a familiar children's song sounded in his ears.

"The reeds are high, the reeds are long, and the reeds are like snow and snow. The reed knows the wind and the storm best, and the reed knows the rain the most......"

He struggled out of bed and followed the song outward.

This singing voice made him feel like he had returned to the years of herding cattle, the reed flowers were swinging, the shepherd flute was crisp and melodious, and the snow-white reed flowers were fluttering in the wind.

He walked outside, the moonlight was bright, and a familiar girl was sitting in the moon palace humming a nursery rhyme, looking at the Yankang mountains and rivers below.

She turned her head and smiled quietly and shyly at him.

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