Jiang Li ran rapidly, but the range of the wind was too big, he couldn't run out at all, and what frightened him even more was that the wind seemed to be with people, the yellow sand was permeated, but the white horse in the wind was getting closer and closer to him, and the snow-white and translucent eyes could always look at each other whenever he looked back.

"Whew! Call! ”

Finally, Jiang couldn't run away, panting heavily, his body frivolous, it was a conscription that his body was about to leave the ground, but after all, there was none.

Miraculously, he made his way through the wind and sand to the oasis that had moved to him.

The wind stopped, and the sand was gone.

He stood sturdy on the grass like a dream.

The elk that was walking and the crane that was drinking water and pecking at the feathers raised their heads and looked at Jiang Li with the white horse.

It's so weird, shouldn't this be a mirage?

Just when Jiang Li wanted to say something, the white horse ran over happily and rubbed his head against Jiang Li's waist, looking very intimate.

This feeling of touching the real thing is too strange, although it is strange, but Jiang Li will not panic, after all, he can be the Jade Emperor, is there anything more absurd in this world?

Jiang Li carefully stretched out his hand and touched the white horse, its fur had an indescribable smoothness.

"Do you recognize me?"

Hearing the voice, the white horse raised his head, and his white eyes were a little confused and looked a little cute.

After a while, seeing that Jiang Li was just looking at it quietly, it happily lowered its head and rubbed Jiang Li's waist.

Looking around, the elk and the cranes returned to their own lives, as if the scene they had just watched was just an illusion.

(What the hell is going on?) ）

Jiang Li couldn't figure out what was going on, why the mirage in the wind came true, and why the oasis that did exist moved, but he knew that he had made a lot of money.

The white horse did not resist him at all, although he did not have a saddle and reins, but sitting on the back of the white horse was much more comfortable than the little red horse with a saddle, and the white horse's body would not change when he walked, as long as he sat on the horse's back, there was an inexplicable power to avoid Jiang Li from falling, unless Jiang Li wanted to get off the horse.

(This is a Pegasus, is it a horse left behind by the Imperial Horse Supervisor of the Heavenly Palace?) ）

Perhaps only this explanation can explain all this.

But this is speculation with no answers.

The mythical Heavenly Palace has long been gone, and the Daluo Heavenly Immortals, Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals don't know where they went, only he, the Jade Emperor, is in exile among the people.

As a Jade Emperor, he is actually penniless, this is not a shame on his Jiang Li's face, this is a shame on the face of the Heavenly Court!

"I'm leaving."

After staying in the oasis for a day, Jiang Li reluctantly stroked the white horse's forehead.

The oasis has unconsciously moved to the edge of the desert, and now if it doesn't go, I don't know how long it will be delayed.

He tried to get out of the reach of the oasis with the white horse, but an invisible wall at the edge of the oasis prevented from happening.

Jiang Li couldn't stay in the oasis forever, and after recovering his energy and physical strength, he chose to leave after all.

Hiss!

The white horse looked up to the sky and neighed.

Jiang Li, who walked out of the oasis, could only watch the white horse quickly move away with the wind and sand.

"Finally out of the desert."

After another two days, Jiang Li finally returned to the human city.

Looking at the sparse crowd walking the city on the street, Jiang Li had a feeling of dreaming.

He had been out of the crowd and out of the city for too long.

What's next?

Back to Shengjing? Or go to the Potala Palace?

Sheng Jing has a huge sum of money waiting for him to possess, and there is a girl in the Potala Palace waiting for his love.

It's just the Potala Palace, can he go?

The sachet hanging around his neck told him with indisputable facts that his heart was no longer pure, and that his small ID card had also been lost.

He picked up this person's ID card when he was working part-time in the tourist area, and he couldn't find the owner, thinking that the other party could reissue it, so he didn't continue to look for himself to keep it, because his ID card had eight images with himself, and slowly became his own trumpet.

Even if the ID card is not lost, but the deception is a deception after all, the lie will eventually be discovered one day, the longer the backlog, the deeper the injury, it is better to lick the wound when it is shallow.

After the ID card was reissued locally, and after finding a temporary job and earning more than 100 yuan, Jiang Li took the train back to Shengjing.

This trip to Tibet is too hard to forget, looking back at the mountain road that the train passes, Jiang Li's eyes will always appear from time to time that unforgettable people and things.

…………

An outdoor pool in a luxury villa.

A water hibiscus shook off the water stains on her hair, picked up the towel by the ladder and wiped it gently: "Xiao Yueyue, the water temperature is just right, why don't you come down and try it?" ”

"Forget it, it's a warm day, it's good to lie comfortably on a chair and let the sun shine, I'm a little too lazy to move."

"Xiao Yueyue, you're going to become a housemaid when you're lying like this, my mother just looked for a blind date for me, saying that I want to see at least one a week, or will I introduce you to you? If you do, you can do aerobic exercise that is comfortable while lying down. ”

"Shu Hong, you filthy demon king, say it again, see if I don't tear your mouth!"

"Ah, I'm so scared, Yan'er, use your big xiong to resist."

Hearing Shu Hong's words, the two of them were speechless for a while, and they really convinced Shu Hong, the dirty demon king.

This Nizi is a dignified and decent lady in front of outsiders, but she is a headache demon king among girlfriends, Feng Yue sometimes wonders if Shu Hong will have a heavenly spiritual classification.

To deal with this kind of person, he can only treat pollution with dirt, and Murong Yan, who was torn off the towel and put it between Shu Hong and Feng Yue, stretched out An Lushan's claws and grabbed Shu Hong.

I didn't expect that there was a cliff in the dirty road, Shu Hong was endless, this guy actually gasped and said: "Linen falls, work hard, don't pity me because I'm a delicate flower." ”

Murong Yan, who listened, immediately disarmed and surrendered, and Feng Yuexiao's flowers trembled.

The three girls played around for a while, and Murong Yan, who was drinking juice, said casually: "Do you say that the little liar is still alive?" ”

"It should be dead, my computer thousands of miles away has exploded, will he be okay with one of the parties?"

"It's also a pity, it's just a pity that your computer contains discoveries that shocked the whole world, but now that the evidence has been reimbursed, no one will believe it."

"Why don't we find a few professional explorers to look for them in Qiangtang? The little liar can find it half-baked, and there is no reason why professionals can't find it? If one doesn't work, there will be two, and if two can't work, there will be ten, so it's fun. ”

"Squabble has a point. By the way, Xiao Yueyue, where did you find the little liar? Let's go to the little crook's house to see, maybe there are clues to the treasure left in his house. ”

"Makes sense, it's nothing to do today anyway, let's go, let's go now!"