Chapter 3: Falling into a Dream

When I first entered the dream, I saw a white smoke, wanton, confusing the human eye, and blocking the pedestrian road, but what does this matter to me......! Isn't all this as beautiful as a dream for me, how can I not be happy, how can I not be happy? But happy is happy, the purpose of this trip has never been forgotten, after all, this action is very important to me, and it is related to my future cultivation plan, so I can't be careless. Once he had adjusted to the environment, he began to walk forward.

Amazingly, as I walked towards the white mist, they quickly retreated as if they had met the sun, until a path appeared in front of me. As I walked along the path, I felt a silence around me, and even a faint excitement that made me feel that this was no longer the usual silence, but a dead silence like a pool of stagnant water. There is no breath of life, no longing, no warmth, only depression, dullness and endless dead silence. Seeing this scene, I was not only not the slightest joy, but a little worried. It stands to reason that I should be overjoyed to see such a "beautiful scenery", because the atmosphere here is so much in line with the "field" around me, which is not only conducive to the improvement of my cultivation, but also very conducive to the "healthy development" of my body and mind. But when I thought about it, the dream was born from the heart, and everything in the dream was a reflection of the dreamer's spiritual world, which means that the heart of the man in red was so pessimistic and boring. But it is clear that he has things that many people can't get in their lifetime, Xuanhe's family background, handsome face, and the old lady who loves him...... Man is really a strange animal, he always wants to have it if he can't get it, and he doesn't cherish it anymore when he has it, but he still tries to get something more. Oh, sad and lovely temperament! It's so appealing to me! In that case, I'll help you, and wait for you to sacrifice your life in exchange for kindness, and this account will not be lost!

Thinking of this, he sat cross-legged on the bluestone slab and whispered his mind. The dream space began to tremble, and suddenly, the wind and clouds continued to change, and between the tears, everything in the dream turned into nothingness, and then condensed into a black and oppressed thundercloud, tearing still the same, the thundercloud was torn into a small piece of tissue paper, swarming in my direction. In the face of a piece of scrambling cloud paper, calm still, with a wave of the big hand, the cloud paper followed my gesture into a circle, gradually, has wrapped me in the black thundercloud "silkworm cocoon", I still unhurriedly read my own mind, "silkworm cocoon" is not to be outdone, shrinking tighter and tighter, as if to strangle me to death. How could I do what it wanted, with a word "break", the ink color richer than the thundercloud broke out of the cocoon, and the thundercloud was instantly torn apart, and the inky breath still refused to let go of the thundercloud, tightly entangled the thundercloud, until they were absorbed, and then returned to my body. As more and more inky babies returned to my body, I felt a breath called power. I thought that only by cultivating myself could I get power, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I guess this kind of exercise must be disdained by the power of your self-proclaimed gentleman, since it is something you disdain, then I will learn Mo Jiu. I want to think about it, but I still don't forget to breathe out to stabilize the external force. Looking at it again, the young man who was in his sleep only felt refreshed and slept more soundly.

Get up and keep walking. I saw a little glutinous rice dumpling wearing blue clothes crying to a tall young man: "Dad, the second brother and the fourth brother bullied me, they pushed me to the ground and didn't let me tell my father, Dad, I hurt so much." Little Glutinous Rice Dumplings looked at the young man with his pitiful eyes, hoping to get some comfort from his father. "A dignified son-in-law, who was teased by his concubine, and now he still runs to me to cry, wouldn't it be a shame for the Guogong Mansion to spread it. only knows how to cry and cry, and has no demeanor at all. If there is a next time, I will not have you as a son. The young man's tone was tinged with a hint of anger. Without waiting for the glutinous rice dumplings to answer, he raised his hand and waved his sleeves and left, leaving only that small lonely figure. The lonely eyes of the little glutinous rice dumplings fell into my eyes, and at the same time, his immature face was also included in my eyes, which was the red-clothed boy in his childhood, but at this time he lost the publicity and vigor when he first met, and his little face was full of grievances and dissatisfaction.

As soon as the picture turned, Xiao Tuanzi was being bullied by two teenagers taller than him, and the two teenagers were still saying outrageous words in their mouths, Xiao Tuanzi didn't say a word, just stared at them with hatred in his eyes. One of the tall teenagers saw Xiao Tuanzi's eyes, and became more and more unhappy, scolding even more, and punching and kicking even more severely. After a while, the two teenagers were tired and threatened Xiao Tuanzi to leave, leaving Xiao Tuanzi alone to squat on the ground hatefully. Seeing this, I transformed into a little girl about the same age as Xiao Tuanzi, holding a small handkerchief, to wipe Xiao Tuanzi's face. It's just that before he touched his face, he was rejected by his cold voice: "Don't worry about it, get out of the way quickly, don't get in the way of me." Although he was extremely unhappy when he heard this, he still said patiently: "Little brother, wipe your face, Jiujiu just saw that the little brother was in so much pain, and wanted to wipe the little brother." Little brother, little brother, I see that other children all say that it doesn't hurt anymore, Jiujiu has no friends, I give my brother Huhu, is it okay for my brother to be my friend. After speaking, I was about to step forward and hoo, but Xiao Nuomi Tuanzi stopped me in time, and said a little awkwardly: "You don't need to shout, you are so stupid, I guess no one wants to be friends with you, so I will reluctantly let you be my follower." After saying that, he limped and turned his head away. I hurried to follow.

In the days in the dream, we really became good friends, playing together, playing together, he was very awkward, but he always let me. Another time he was bullied by those two young men, I couldn't help my curiosity and asked him a few questions, I didn't expect him to answer, but I didn't expect him to answer one by one, maybe I was his only playmate. I asked, "Little brother, they bullied you, why don't you tell Sister Ya, and Grandma Taijun doesn't like you very much, why don't you tell Grandma Taijun?" He said: "I am the concubine of the Guogong Mansion, I have my own dignity, they owe me, I will ask them back a thousand times in the future, and I will never tell anyone about this shame, of course you are unexpected." I asked, "Brother, why didn't my brother's mother come to protect my brother, and my brother wouldn't be like this?" Xiao Nuomi Tuanzi's eyes darkened, and he paused for a while and said, "My mother died of illness, when she gave birth to me." "Brother, Jiujiu gives you a call, don't be sad, my brother and my father like my brother, no one loves me in Jiujiu, Jiujiu has no mother, and there is no father." "Daddy-I hate my father, maybe he doesn't have my son at all," Xiao Nuomi Tuanzi's expressionless face suddenly looked at me, and said firmly, "Jiujiu doesn't have a mother and father, and my brother will protect Jiujiu in the future." "I'm so happy, Jiujiu is also protected, I'm so happy...... By the way, my brother hasn't told Brother Jiujiu's name yet. "Remember Ao, my name is Gao Jingxuan, tall and tall, the view of the scenery, Cheganxuan. In the future, my brother will teach you to read, and you must remember your brother's name. "Okay, Jiujiu also has a brother, hahahahaha......"

The picture turns, and it reaches the teenage period, which is the real age stage of the teenager. At this time, the boy is no longer bullied, and what should be returned has long been returned; at this time, he is no longer the height of the little radish head, although he is young, he is enough to hold up the sky; at this time, he is no longer full of expectations for his father's love, and just wants to protect the little figure in front of him, the girl who left a deep mark on his childhood memory. Looking at the girl with a cute bun on the swing, he felt full of happiness in his heart, which he had never experienced before. I saw the girl suddenly get off the swing, walk up to him, and say in a voice full of words, "Brother, I'm leaving." Gao Jingxuan had already realized that Jiujiu did not really exist in his life, so he kept hypnotizing himself, hoping that the dream would never wake up, and he could stay with Jiujiu all the time, but he didn't expect this day to come so early, and he didn't expect that he was such a person who couldn't withstand the blows, his heart was like a knife, and bitterness spread from the corners of his mouth all over his body...... Jiujiu gently hugged Gao Jingxuan: "Brother, don't be too sad, I have always been by your side, and I will always be by your side, I am in the Black Yao Liushi in your arms, and I will always be by your side." As soon as the words fell, his body turned into stars and disappeared into the dream. The dream also began to crumble, apparently on the verge of disintegration.