As the dream returned to calm, Xiao Ling'er's heart also calmed down, and she asked again, "Daddy, is he okay?"

"How do I know! He's wearing a mask now.... If it weren't for the natural closeness of your soul, I wouldn't have recognized him as the person you painted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" said Ao Cat as she treated the injured little bell.

After a while, Xiao Ling'er's face slowly recovered a little, and the proud cat asked worriedly: "Your soul is getting weaker and weaker, if you don't choose to sleep, the little cat is worried about you....."

Xiao Ling'er gently pinched the little face of the proud cat, and said with a soft smile: "Let me accompany him for a while, okay.... Just a few days.... Let me see if he's okay... Ling'er promised her mother, where her father goes, Ling'er will go. ”

In fact, the proud cat doesn't understand people's feelings, don't look at her ability to mobilize the feelings of all spirits for her own use, but that's just her innate talent, her standards of action rely on her own nature, and her nature is to love to play.... As for murder, would you care if you trampled on a nest of ants? Even this person's life was worse than an ant in her eyes, because she might feel distressed when she stepped on an ant, just as she once accidentally killed the god she raised, and she was heartbroken for a while.

But she cares about Xiao Ling'er very much, because Xiao Ling'er is the key to her return to the catastrophe, and they are in a symbiotic relationship at the moment...... What's more, Xiao Ling'er is like her friend, maybe the title sister is more appropriate, this is not the feeling that comes from getting along for a long time, but the instinctive emotion driven by the soul.....

After thinking for a long time, the proud cat said: "That can only be a few days..."After speaking, an eye appeared on the forehead of the proud cat, and the moment the eye opened, the eyes of ten thousand ways bowed down to the thunder, like the eye of heavenly punishment. But it seemed that it was very difficult for the proud cat to open this eye, and her little face turned pale in an instant.

Hearing only one sentence of "Points!", a part of the soul energy of the proud cat began to surge towards Xiao Ling'er. After a while, the proud cat said weakly to Xiao Ling'er: "Okay, you go out with your father, remember, it's only a few days! ”

"Thank you, kitten. After Xiao Ling'er finished speaking, she hugged the proud cat hard, and then flew towards the sky of the dream again.

Seeing Xiao Ling'er leaving, the proud cat gasped and lay down and said: "Xiao Zhuang Zhou! I don't know if this protective barrier you set up on my soul will protect me or embarrass me! Fortunately, I secretly stole the Eye of the Heavenly Dao of the Human Realm at the beginning, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to give Xiao Ling'er some strength! And this damn ancestral land, I don't know what the ancestor thinks, he actually set up such a big seal in the ancestral land, and he can actually force me back to the innate realm! And that little nameless! I shouldn't have listened to him in the first place, and he actually asked me to come to the ancestral land to carry out the catastrophe of return........."

In the end, the proud cat yelled at the sky a few times: "Why is it so difficult for this cat to grow up? From chaos to now, it is still in its juvenile form! Is it so difficult to grow up?

..........

Pian Hu is looking at the bright moon in the sky at the moment, and for some reason, it is already winter, the moon in the sky is so round, and the moonlight is so good. He put Xiao Ling'er beside him, and then lit a fire, because it was already late at night, and if she was walking, Xiao Ling'er would be cold.

"Daddy!" the sleeping little bell on the side suddenly shouted loudly, and then threw herself into the arms of the poor tiger. Finally, after looking for thirty years, after searching for thirty years, she finally found her father, everyone in the world said that her father died, but her mother said that her father would not die, because he was a hero, and heroes would not die!

"Woo.....oooooo Woowoo woo ....."

Xiao Ling'er didn't say anything, she just hugged her father tightly, and then kept crying........

Lianhu didn't speak, he just hugged Xiao Ling'er with both hands.

They hugged each other very tightly, for fear that the other party would disappear in the next second. When they separated, it was a winter and snowy day, and it was so cold and cold that day, and when they repeated, it was also a cold winter, but this day was so warm and warm.

"Woo... With a few low sobs, Little Bell raised her head, and she took off the mask with her little hands. Looking at the face that appeared in her dreams every day, looking at the face she had drawn countless times, it was now close in front of her, but Daddy was old, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were full of sorrow, and the white hair on his temples was born I don't know when it was born........

"Daddy, you're crying.... My mother said, you never cried. Xiao Ling'er suddenly got into the arms of the tiger and said.

Hearing her daughter say this, Lianhu couldn't help but smile happily and said, "Haha, it's not crying, it's just too happy.... You're still alive, and Daddy is happy, happy. ”

They had a lot to say, they needed to know how they had been away for thirty years, they needed to know how they missed each other at night..........

"Daddy, the moon is so round tonight, did you say that the plum blossoms in Chang'an.....'s plum garden are blooming?

"It's open, I think, it must be very beautiful..... But compared to your mother, those plum blossoms are ugly. ”

"Hmph, of course, my mother is the most beautiful in the whole day! However, I planted plum blossoms in front of my mother's grave..... Do you think she'll like it?"

"I went back and watched it, she liked it very much, she liked it very much...."

"Daddy, Daddy........ When will we go back to see my mother, she must miss us. ”

"I'll go back when I'm done avenging her, and then we'll never be separated again. ”

"Daddy..... Daddy....."

The moonlight in winter, in this sentence of "Daddy", laughter, and sighs, seems extraordinarily warm.....

At some point, the moon in the sky had disappeared into the night sky. The father and daughter also continued to set off in the direction of the desert, at this time, the sky began to snow heavily, and the snowflakes like goose feathers were more like the heavy snow that year.

With a pair of footprints left on the snow, the two father and daughter have come to Yanmen Pass.

"Daddy, look, that's you, too!" said Little Ling'er, pointing to a huge statue in front of her on the back of the tiger.

"Yanmen Pass, it's been a long time...."Looking at the statue, the mind of the tiger seemed to return to that day, the day when he and the Tang Dynasty man lived and died together. It's just that now the Tang Dynasty has long since passed away, and this Yanmen Pass has also become an ordinary level with the retreat of the barbarians. But memory also brings hatred, and hatred! Gu Xuan, a former friend, now only hatred remains.

Seeing that his father had been watching intently, and sighing from time to time, Xiao Ling'er said, "Daddy, let's keep walking." ”

Hearing his daughter's words, Lianhu came back to his senses, he nodded and continued to walk towards the depths of the desert with his daughter on his back.....

"Seniors! seniors!" Just as the two of them left Yanmen Pass, there was a shout from behind.

Lianhu didn't look back, because he didn't remember the Yanmen Pass that he saved with his life, how could people let him remember. But Little Bell turned back because she wanted to see who was calling them.

After glancing at it, Xiao Ling'er whispered, "It turned out to be this kid." ”

"Do you know him?" said Lianhu when he saw his daughter speak.

Xiao Ling'er shook her head and said, "I don't know, but the great monk Wuming protected him that day." ”

When the two were talking, Zhuang Yun had already run in front of the two, Zhuang Yun gasped, his heart was extremely excited at the moment, because God really gave him good luck! He didn't catch up with the two that day, so he didn't know where to look for it at all..... For some reason, he suddenly decided to go to the grave of the former Patriarch Chen Yun to pay respects, but he didn't expect to see the two of them just after worshipping, which was really unintentional....

"Junior Chen Yun's disciple Sun Zhuang Yun has seen the sword senior!" Zhuang Yun couldn't wait to bow down at this moment, because he was really excited, he couldn't imagine that the hero he heard from the mouth of the purple evil senior, the hero he saw from the book, he could actually see it with his own eyes.

Lianhu, who didn't plan to pay attention to Zhuang Yun, couldn't help but laugh when he heard these words: "It turned out to be an old man.... I don't know what?"

Fortunately, I, Zhuang Yun, have read a lot of books since I was a child, and now I have borrowed the light of my ancestors! Zhuang Yun hurriedly said: "The younger generation grew up listening to the stories of the seniors, and their admiration for the seniors can be described as like a surging river, and like the Yellow River flooding out of control......

"Stop! get to the point!" Hearing this, the poor tiger immediately said.

"Giggle~" Xiao Ling'er laughed a few times.

Knowing that the seniors didn't eat that, Zhuang Yun touched his head awkwardly and said, "I don't know if the seniors plan to go there on this trip, can the juniors be allowed to accompany them." ”

"Desert..... If you want to follow, just be afraid that you will be disappointed. After saying that, the poor tiger carried the little bell on his back and continued to walk towards the depths of the desert.

Zhuang Yun only remembered this paragraph, "If you want to follow, just follow." Hearing this, Zhuang Yun was speechless with excitement, what disappointment is not disappointed!

"Senior, wait for me!" After speaking, Zhuang Yun hurriedly ran towards the two of them.