In a forest not far away, a pair of eyes watched all this quietly, and then walked away silently.

In the woods at the bottom of the cliff, Han Bo also saw all this, but he didn't know it very clearly, but his eyes blurred inexplicably as if he could feel something in his heart.

Hanbo had a strange dream in which he found that he could fly and could pass through anything he wanted to go through. Han Bo was so happy, he flew and flew, and finally he was tired of flying, and he wanted to stop and rest, but he couldn't stop. Han Bo tried hard to control it, but there was nothing he could do to stop. Depression and fear surround him, and when you do an exercise that doesn't stop, you will understand that the feeling of not being bound is also terrifying. Just when he was helpless, he heard a voice that made him feel comfortable all over his body, and it seemed like he was bathing in the sun.

"Hanbo, you're here, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and now I can finally take a break, and the rest depends on you!" The sound went from far to near, and from near to far, and there was an echo, and Han Bo looked at the empty surroundings, and there was no one.

"Who are you? Don't go? ”

"The task has been handed over to you, and someone will know you!" There was no sound after that.

"Don't go, how can I stop! Hey, hey! Han Bo shouted desperately, but it was still useless.

Han Bo saw that there was a mountain in front of him immediately, and he knew that he could fly through the mountains and mountains now, but when he saw that the mountain was getting closer and closer, and the darkness in front of him was getting bigger and bigger, he couldn't help but be afraid. When he was about to make close contact with the mountain, Han Bo was terrified to the extreme, and shouted loudly, "Ahhhhhh ”。

Han Bo finally hit the mountain, and his arm hurt a lot, he opened his eyes and found that he had stopped, and there was a light in front of him, which suddenly dimmed again, and then a pair of eyes appeared, a pair of big sparkling eyes, to be exact.

"Ahh Han Bo was frightened and wanted to retreat, but found himself lying on the ground, unable to retreat, and the sore arm was being grasped by the owner of the eyes.

"Who are you?" Han Bo realized that he was dreaming just now, but now it was a real existence.

"Who am I?" The owner of those eyes muttered.

Only then did Han Bo come back to his senses and look at the person who suddenly appeared, his sloppy robe was covered with patches, and this person was foggy except for his bright eyes. And the hair and beard are very long, which suddenly made Han Bo think of a sentence: "Treat me with long hair to my waist, is it okay for a young man to marry me?" ”。 Hey. Han Bo himself was disgusted.

Got up and faced the Taoist priest: "Sloppy old Taoist, why do you disturb other people's sleep?" ”

The sloppy old man said: "It was you who broke in in the middle of the night and didn't let others sleep, and the incense that Ben Dao was sleeping just now, you babbled and screamed, waking up Ben Dao, how can you still be reasonable!" ”

"Huh? Are you here last night? Han Bo thought about what he did yesterday and asked.

"Nonsense, this is the home of Bendao, where is it not here?" Lao Dao sat on the ground with his ass.

"Then why didn't I see you when I came in yesterday, are you a human or a ghost?" Han Bo thought that there was always such a line in Lingying.

"I saw you when you came in last night, and you threw rocks and pulled the door, what do you want?" Old-fashioned disdainful.

"Huh? Do you live inside the door? Han Bo looked back at the swarthy door, which was now open.

"yes, where do you live if you don't live inside?" Lao Dao seems to be still angry at Han Bo for arguing about his dreams.

It turns out that this is the case, Han Bo thinks about it, it is indeed like this, he doesn't know what is in the door, and he always thought it was a fairy sister, it turned out to be a sloppy old man, hey, this is the gap between ideals and reality.

Since this is the case, it is time for him to go, so he stood up and said to the old man, "Sloppy old man, thank you for taking me in for one night last night, I should go, goodbye!" He patted his ass and walked out.

"Wait!" Lao Dao's eyes suddenly opened wide, shining brightly.

"What are you going to do?" Han Bo was a little scared, this old way wouldn't be.

After all, I'm a child, and I feel like I'm still looking good, but there are many people who like ** in this era!

"Let me do the math for you!" Old-fashioned loud.

"What?" Han Bo was very angry, is there a mistake, this is all right? You count hexagrams, why do you scare Lao Tzu.

"Not counting!" Han Bo directly rejected the old way and continued to walk out.

"Even if it's a hexagram!" The old man spoke in a resolute tone.

"It just doesn't count!"

"Just a hexagram!"

"No way!"

"Please!"

"Not at all!"

"I'll kneel for you!"

"No what?" Han Bo wondered, is there any reason for this fortune teller to kneel down and beg for someone to calculate?

I saw that the old man stepped in front of Han Bo with his dexterity, and his knees were about to kneel.

Han Bo is a person from modern society, when did he see someone kneeling for him, so he panicked and supported Lao Dao.

"I, are you? Isn't it a hexagram? It's like seeing my own father! ”

Lao Dao couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, this era is an era of local monarchs and teachers, who dares to joke about his father! What's more, it's still a child in front of him.

"What, don't count it? If you don't count me, I'll leave! Han Bo looked at the stunned old man.

"Count, count." Lao Dao immediately stood up.

"Come on, come inside!" Lao Dao warmly invited Han Bo to his "home".

Han Bo is a curious baby, he wanted to go in yesterday, but now someone invited him why not go, and he immediately followed in.

Behind the door was another scene.

The gate is facing a stone wall, the stone wall is very smooth, there are many pictures on it, it is estimated that Lao Dao painted it himself, but many of them are ** people. Han Bo has always been a person who is not afraid to guess other people's hobbies with the greatest malice, and he thinks this old way is an exhibitionist. Stay away from him. There was nothing but a stone stove and a stone bed.

Han Bo thought that there was some treasure, or some cheats or something, it turned out to be an ordinary stone cave, and he suddenly lost interest, so he hurriedly asked Lao Dao to tell him his fortune, so that he could leave this "ominous" place as soon as possible.

Lao Dao asked Han Bo to sit on the stone bed and stretched out a hand. Han Bo thought about it, the man was left and the woman was right, so he stretched out his left hand.

Lao Dao didn't grab his hand, just glanced at it with his eyes, and then walked behind Han Bo. Han Bo felt cold behind his back, how to look at the back of this old fortune teller.

Suddenly, the old Taoist shouted "ah", which made Han Bo jump up in fright.

"Hey, what are you going to do? You don't know that people are scary, scared to death! Hanbo's hairs stood on end.

"I'm sorry, I'm so happy! So happy! "That old way is incoherent.

"You don't know, Bendao has finally found you, Bendao is tired to death!" I saw the old Taoist dancing, laughing for a while, and crying for a while.

Han Bo calmed down, it turned out that this was a madman, the first person he saw when he came to this era was actually a madman.

Han Bo didn't know how to describe his fate, if it was modern times, he would have promised to buy all the money to buy lottery tickets, one at a time.

After a while, Lao Dao stopped going crazy, and began to quietly walk to Han Bo and sit down cross-legged, face to face with Han Bo, staring wide-eyed. The two of them didn't know how long it took, and finally Han Bo couldn't help but ask, "I, have you seen enough, are you done?" I'm really leaving! ”

"It's over, but you can't go?" Road.

"What do you mean?" Han Bo looked at Lao Dao and then looked at himself, if Lao Dao had evil intentions, what should he do, he was still a child's body.

"You're not from here, it doesn't matter where you're from, it's where you're going." Lao Dao did not answer, Han Bo continued.

"Your life doesn't belong here, and it seems that there is no life, but you live well, and you have to be the miracle of the Creator, and you are the one I am waiting for." The old man said to himself

"You came here on a mission, you still have three years to prepare, and the person who is going to leave is not you, it's me." After finishing the old way, he stood up, bowed to Han Bo very formally, and turned around and walked to the door.

"Hey, what are you?" Han Bo wondered, someone in the dream finally came, who was going to complete the task for whom, what kind of task is this old way now, what kind of task is it? And can he really see that he is the one who crosses over? Isn't he a god?

"Wait, what's your name?" Han Bo was eager to know what his task was, and what was going on.

"Don't worry, don't worry, we'll see each other again, the wind is duckweed, the dragon is in the clouds, Fenshui has been in the past three years, and the avenue will be completed." The person walked farther and farther, but the voice came clearly.

"Holy!" Han Bo finally scolded the word, what kind of people are these? From yesterday's X chip, to the voice in the dream, to this sloppy crazy old man, none of them take him seriously, they can come when they want, they can leave when they want, and they can stand it on whoever they want.

Look at the color outside, it should be almost noon, no matter, I'm so hungry, let's find a way to get something to eat first. Han Bo looked at the stone cave and felt that this old way would just go, and he would throw such a "home" here, it was really chic, forget it, a good person should do it to the end, or close the door for him. But I don't think I'm that energetic. Look around the door for a stone, but behind it there is a thick rope attached to a copper ring in the wall. When he got closer, it turned out to be used to bolt the door, so Han Bo kicked the stone in, the rope automatically fell off from the copper ring, and the stone door began to squeak and squeak. The ancient people really had a way. Han Bo shook his head and walked out of the crack in the mountain, picked up the sword on the ground, looked at the horse meat, or bring it, if you can't find something to eat, you have to rely on it.

Out of the stone wall is a clearing when he came, opposite the woods, Han Bo remembered that the food in the woods in the wild survival program should be as rich as the food in the sea, just go in and find food.

The woods are not, but they are not wide, they are long rows, and Han Bo went into the woods and looked back at the cliff, remembering how terrifying he must have been when he fell from above! Hey, forget it, I don't know where I'm going anyway? Maybe the family really thought they were dead, and turned around and was about to walk into the woods. At this time, he heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and when he turned around, he saw the scene where Hanyi was looking for him.

There were a lot of wild mushrooms in the woods, but Han Bo didn't dare to eat them, he knew that many mushrooms were poisonous, especially the ones that were good-looking. Walking slowly along the flowers and plants in the forest, seeing the dew on the branches gradually dissipating, listening to the noise of the birds, occasionally a squirrel quietly poked his head out and looked at Han Bo curiously, and suddenly felt that he had really stayed at home for too long in his previous life, such a beautiful scenery was actually forgotten by the reinforced concrete city and electronic digital equipment, modern people should be close to nature, otherwise nature will really disappear, for the stupidity and greed of human beings.

Before I knew it, it was past noon, and Han Bo wandered in the beautiful scenery, as if he had forgotten that he hadn't eaten for a long time. Of course, sometimes the more you want to forget, the less you will forget easily.

"Stop!" Han Bo, who was watching two unknown birds chasing each other, jumped up in fright when he was frightened by the sudden sound. He turned his head sharply to find the source of the sound.

Just behind the big tree where the two birds were flying, there stood a man, specifically a woman.

Han Bo didn't know which era and which person invented the word beautiful, but he knew how to use this word deeply, thinking that he was the master of "ten thousand flowers and no leaves", what woman has never seen it, but in front of him, Han Bo only thought of one word "exquisite".

A beautiful woman without any expression on her face, her facial features are embellished on goose-egg-shaped cheeks according to the golden ratio, with a light blush and simple braids, capable and spiritual. The body is well-proportioned, the height is medium, and the emerald green tight-fitting outfit makes people who see her forget that her age is only ten ** years old, and she looks mature and sexually happy

Not only is the delicate woman very delicate, but the sword in her hand is also delicate.

With both hands facing forward and one behind his back, each carrying a cloud-swallowing sword, the cold light shining on the sword tells you that this pair of swords is definitely made of a hundred refinements, not only a beautiful work of art, but also a killing weapon. At this time, the sword in the beauty's front hand was facing Han Bo.

"Well, Sister Longsword, are you talking to me?" When Han Bo saw a beautiful woman, he often showed the posture of the second ancestor, with a thief smile on his face.

"Don't move! If you move again, poke a few transparent holes in you! ”

I'll go, it's still a chili, hehe, I like it! Han Bo looked at the beautiful sister obscenely.

"I don't move, absolutely don't move! Don't move, that beautiful sister! I'm afraid of people with holes in my body. "It's really funny to pretend to be scared and cower.

"I ask you! Don't lie! The beautiful sister looked at Han Bo's appearance and felt a kind of annoyance in her heart, feeling that the child in front of her didn't know what was wrong, and it was always awkward.

"Okay, the voice of the beautiful sister is so good!"

"What's your name? What are you doing here? Why are you sneaky when you come in? Fast! ”

"Sister Beauty! Do you think we'll have a discussion? Han Bo's eyes rolled. How about I tell you my name and you tell me your name too? ”

"Less nonsense, no more, don't plan for it in the future!" The beautiful sister is a little angry!

"Don't, beautiful sister! Am I not making it? Han Bo paused, "My name is Han Bo, it is Zhao Qian Sun Han's Han, the direction of the direction, ten years old, five months and eight years old this year, no, it's zero nine!" I had come from a far, far away, and now I couldn't find my way home, and I was so hungry that I wanted to come in and get something to eat. Han Bo looked pitiful.

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