Although he tried his best to dodge, the river was so narrow that he could only cross it. Let Amdo and Ben have no place to dodge.

And the yard that had just touched the shore mud, the moment it touched the shore mud, it had become something like the shore mud and stopped forever, and the shore with small white flowers was still blooming. Leaving Amdo forever. Andor didn't even have time to feel that the lump of yards left behind contained something in his memory. Or what kind of memory did Jimi have.

The river seems to have widened? When Andor was already very depressed, he suddenly found that he could dodge most of the splashes. And the splash is not as much as it was just now. After looking at it carefully, I suddenly realized that I had become 'thin'. Andor was very sad, he knew that those yards that disappeared in the river were very, very important things for him. Or rather, something very important to the right meter. There are scenes of working with that 'weird old man', and there are also scenes of running with the girl who always calls herself a 'little woman', but is braver and stronger than almost all the 'big men'. And ......, and .......

"Maybe you can't call that guy girl anymore, right?" I don't know what to remember, Andor flashed his face in the yard and laughed happily. At this time, he looks more like the person in the code. He tried to pull the things that made him remember very happily close to the point of light. But although he has become very 'thin' and is trying to dodge, he still keeps getting into the river.

Just a moment ago, I remembered a bearded man, and after trying to please 'that girl', a splash of water floated on his body, and the imprint of the bearded man had already been scattered in the consciousness of Zhemi or Amdo. The crystals formed by the dots of light resemble water droplets. It began to shake. It no longer looked like a crystal, it began to really look like a drop of water. It was trembling, shrinking and expanding, like a fluttering droplet.

"Remember that weird old man and little girl, it's not bad......" Andor muttered. Amdo, who was flowing along the river, was shaken by the sudden discount of the current, and the small river branched off here. The river was somewhat open because of a small branch, and before Andor could rejoice to think about whether he could rest here, he was pulled into this finer diversion by a slight suction.

After a moment of scrambling, Andor saw that in front of the diversion was actually a large lake. "Is there really no way to get there? That 'little woman' never believed in anything! Thinking of the girl who made Mi admire extraordinarily, Andor didn't quite believe in this sudden good fortune. But no matter whether it was good or bad, Andor found that it was indeed good to come to this lake. The originally faint point of light was slowly brightening. Andor's conscious distraction zone could sense what was going on around him. As if he was already very familiar, the intensity of the induction was so intense that it was no longer under Amdo's control. The point of light in the center of the cluster was rapidly generated, and it quickly dispersed towards the surrounding area of the 'lake'. In just a moment, the lake seemed to be filled with lights, and it lit up brightly.

This scene suddenly made Andor excited. "Girl! Girl! Are you a girl? Andor shouted. He suddenly felt that the girl was a little familiar, and this feeling really came from Andor himself.

"It's Mr. Duoduo!" No one answered him, which silenced Amdor. The voice of the person in the code stream suddenly sounded. "You're Duoduo! Why leave me! Why did you leave me? ……？ Still no one answered.

"I know it's you! You don't have to hide! Hey, this time the seeds sprouted again. I'll never fall for you again! You can't get rid of me! Amdo's face was a little illusory, revealing a sly smile.

"Don't think that if you don't speak, I'll leave!" Zhemi nagged loudly.

"Don't you really talk?" Zhemi's face in the yard group slowly differentiated, and those swimming yard clusters turned into a bare-headed child little by little. "Do you see me and ignore me?" Zhemi turned around and looked around.

"I know you're here! If you don't come out to speak, don't blame me for not reminding me! Zhemi smiled evilly, and his face was very proud. I know you very well! ”

……

"Hey! Wake up! Saliva is flowing out, and I dreamed of marrying a daughter-in-law again! The little monk came to Amdo's side and looked at the sleepy-eyed Amdo. I really had a dream, but the guy I dreamed of is very similar to you! Now in front of your face, I find that the more I look at it, the more it looks like it......"

"Don't talk and hurry up. We're going to dodge. I feel like it's coming! "It's really like you, his name is Zhemi." "Zhemi?" The little monk originally took Amdo's running hand and let go. "What did you dream about him?" "That's a lot, I don't remember exactly. But he seems to have left a lot of bags in my head. It feels more than yours. ”

"It's coming, it's coming! Hide! The little monk's expression suddenly became extremely nervous.

……

The areas marked with red color blocks were all places that the Taoist priests regarded as forbidden areas. This view was already imprinted in the depths of his consciousness when the Taoist priest was still a child.

When the little hairy child grows up day by day, and the hair can be tied into a bun on the top of the head, the little hairy child grows up a little. Turned into a five-foot-long handsome boy.

The most beautiful thing about teenagers is that there is also the endless curiosity of the little hairy child, and the courage that the little hairy child never had. That stunned youthful temperament is his entire view of the world. What is the reality of this world? He probably doesn't know, and it doesn't matter. As long as he knew the world, there was nothing to retreat from!

The boy wore a flowing white robe. He thinks that in this world, only this white is worthy of his good body. Ignoring the depths of consciousness and reminding him all the time, he is a Taoist priest. A taxi who has been given the destiny of the Tao from birth.

He was well-read from a very young age, and he would never read any book a second time in his eyes, because he could easily understand it once it was done. There were many more books that he threw away when he turned a few pages, which he thought had defiled his eyes. As for the mind, these things are not qualified enough to disturb. I read a lot of books and threw more and more books. Only to this day, he has not read a single Taoist book.

When he was a little hairy child, he made many friends. There are boys and girls, old men and uncles, and there are hairy children who look like him and seem to be babbling. He was always dressed in a white robe. When you open your mouth and close your mouth, you always say "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable". But it seems that his Taoist symbol is only limited to the white robe and the mantra-like "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable".

He and a red-haired girl meet under a street lamp in the moonless sky. For some reason, after saying 'Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable', maybe the girl was curious about his white robe or the long black hair coiled on top of his head. He was pulled into a room that was darker than under the streetlights. Although the room was shining with colorful lights, he still couldn't see what kind of faces those gathered in the light were.

The girl pushed him to sit on a very uncomfortable footbench. Give him a glass of water that also shines with colorful brilliance. He took a sip with some curiosity, and then sprayed it all over the girl's face. The girl was not angry at all, but laughed out loud. The girl asked him if he wanted to dance. He asked the girl what it was to dance? The girl said, "Come here and you'll know!" His curiosity was not at all deterred by the apparently strange, colourful water.

"This is dancing, huh?" He asked the girl. "yes!" The girl replied. "Can I still dance with you?" He asked a little stiffly. "Absolutely! But next time you'll pay! "Girls are very carefree. Raised the cup in his hand and put the colorful 'water'. One gulp was poured into the mouth. Then he pointed to the cup in front of him and made a gesture of tilting his head to toast. He didn't want to drink that bad 'water'. But he still wanted to be able to dance that kind of ass twisting dance with the girl next time, so he frowned and poured 'water' into his mouth like the girl.

He wasn't embarrassed to ask Honghong what 'money' was. Because it's something he's going to pay for the next time they dance, he doesn't want the girl to know that he doesn't have 'money' and that he doesn't even know what 'money' is. So he began to feel a little apprehensive in his heart. He didn't want to go home like that, because no one told him what money was. He began to wander the streets. He began to be curious about everything around him. The glowing thing on the side of the street he didn't live in on the mountain. And the 'box' running around the street, he hadn't seen it either. And the things that flew over his head from time to time at that time were even more strange, even though they had no wings, they flew very fast and could still emit light. He was very curious about all of this.

Turning an alley, he met two people who, like him, were turning streets in such a dark night. Both of them were dressed in black, and if he hadn't been so close, he wouldn't have noticed that there were two people in that corner. He was a little curious as to why they were there. "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, what are you doing?" He wanted to find out. The two looked at him and did not answer. "Can't you hear?" He was a little angry, and the two men didn't seem to know much politeness. "Where did my brother get rich?" A sentence of Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable seemed to make the two people in the dark unable to figure out what was going on, and the eyes of the two people opposite were full of doubts. And he didn't understand what this sentence meant, and stared at the two of them. The two men took a step back and pulled two knives from their waists. He could tell at a glance that the two knives were in excellent condition. Judging from the color reflected by the blade under the light, it should be a No. 78 high-toughness alloy. "Stuff good." There was a faint appreciation in his tone, and there was no youthful smell of his white clothes at all. "But it's a waste to use such a high-tenacity synthetic steel as a short knife."