Xia Xia said, I was in a coma for three days and three nights. She held my hand tightly, as if she was afraid that I would die and disappear into nothingness.

I remember everything that happened very clearly, the moment I fell, the blue sky and green sky overlapped, the body that fell to the ground had no pain, and the petrified Song Lingjian didn't even look at me.

I finally fell, my consciousness passing through the stump, cowardly hiding my senses. It's a good memory, Shilang is still alive there, Song Lingjian is still smiling, and Han Sanxiao, the big pig's head, is still by my side.

The first dream is back to Guanyin Hall.

Kunyuan twenty-three years, three years ago, in the autumn of the thick of the year.

The largest Guanyin Hall in Liucun is holding a lively Guanyin Festival, and no one knows how many years of history our town has, but the Guanyin Hall has been established for 300 years.

The village chief of Liucun entrusted me with all the things related to the joy of the Guanyin Festival, and the day before the beginning of the Guanyin Festival, I took Xia Xia to decorate all the embroidery and golden lotus hanging handkerchiefs in the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Skillfully giving birth to golden lotus, it is me.

I was busy with my feet and feet, and Song Lingjian stood in front of the hall with his back hand, black clothes and black hair, long eyebrows folded lightly, and looked at the Buddha statue in the treasure hall with cold eyes.

I pulled her, her hand was thin and cold, and she could feel the bone joints under the skin when she held it in her hand: "In front of the Bodhisattva seat, even if you don't kneel, you still stare at the Bodhisattva statue with your hands behind your back, what does it look like?" ”

Song Lingjian looked at the hand I was holding and shook it off in disgust.

I was accustomed to her reaction, and said with a smile: "Tomorrow is Guanyin's birthday, there must be many people at that time, while Guanyin Niangniang only belongs to us now, let's take the lead and make a wish with Guanyin Niangniang, okay?" ”

Song Lingjian was silent.

"Song Lingjian, did you hear me? Or are you trying to pick a wish? I was very persistent, diligently pulled the futon by my side, and pulled her to kneel: "Come, quick, the lotus cloth on this futon is still newly embroidered by me, and I guarantee that no one has knelt." ”

Song Lingjian couldn't resist me, and barely knelt down on one knee, I knew that with my strength I couldn't pull her at all, she was just making small concessions and compromises to me.

I smiled, and in order to set a good example, I turned my head and closed my eyes, and sincerely made a wish to Guanyin Niangniang.

After making a wish, I turned around and asked her, "Song Lingjian, have you made a wish?" ”

Song Lingjian asked me rhetorically: "What are you doing here?" ”

This was the first thing she said to me in the past half a day.

Han Sanxiao always likes to compare the two of us, saying that I am like a sparrow, chattering endlessly, and secretly saying that Song Lingjian is like a crow, if you don't bark, you don't scream, and if you call, there will be no good thing.

I glared at her and felt like an ignorant child: "Of course, I will leave a share with Guanyin Niangniang, and I can redeem my wish when the time comes." ”

Song Lingjian raised the corners of his mouth coldly, and seemed to be a little vicious: "I don't believe in Guanyin." ”

I was anxious and said, "Oh Buddha Buddha! What kind of willful words do you say in front of the Bodhisattva - you are not allowed to talk nonsense - you just, you just say a wish, what if it comes true? ”

"I have no wishes. Even if there is, I don't need anyone else to do it for me. Song Lingjian refused directly, stood up and stared at the golden lotus I embroidered on the futon, and her voice suddenly became yin and yang, "If she is really so manifest, you are still like a fool on the fifteenth day of the first month of the first month and make the same wish endlessly, I think she either has bad ears or bad memory." ”

Song Lingjian always spoke amazingly, I gasped, I felt that Guanyin's kind smile suddenly brought coldness, and hurriedly kowtowed: "Bodhisattva is not strange, she must have lost her mind and gone crazy." Great compassion, no wonder. ”

Song Lingjian snorted: "Stupid." ”

I was afraid that she would say something in front of Guanyin Niangniang again, so I asked Xia Xia to pack up her things, and the three of them left together.

When I walked to the door of Guanyin Hall, I looked back and muttered: "Dead Han San smiled, where did you go to be lazy again, and I didn't see anyone when I was leaving." ”

Song Lingjian has been impatient and continues to walk forward, she is always like this, she has no patience for anything, if she can be a little more patient and care more about the things around her, will the tragedy not happen?

While supporting Xia Xia to find Han Sanxiao, I hesitated to go with Song Lingjian first? Or wait for Han Sanxiao to catch up again?

"Song Lingjian, you wait for us!" I shouted helplessly.

Song Ling's arrow didn't reply, and the figure as black as the ink painting had already disappeared into the fairy mist of the mountain temple, and disappeared in an instant. The scene chilled in my heart, as if something had invisibly devoured her.

Song Lingjian, was it that at that time, your Buddha was frivolous and angered the law, which caused the current disaster?

The second dream, the twenty-first year of Kunyuan, five years ago, was also in the thick of autumn. Next door to me, a new neighbor has moved in.

As soon as I opened the door early in the morning, I saw Han Sanxiao sitting at the gate of the courtyard, and I was surprised and surprised.

"Hey, why are you here? I haven't seen you in a while, I thought you were gone. ”

Han San smiled and said, "What's the matter?" You haven't seen me for a long time, don't you remember me anymore? ”

At that time, I was quite polite to him and smiled: "How come? Those who can come are all guests, come in and sit, come to me early in the morning, what's the matter? ”

Unexpectedly, Han San smiled and said: "It's okay, it's boring, there are few familiar people in the town, so I came here if I wanted to find someone to talk to." ”

I said sourly: "I was bored before I remembered to look for me, so who did you talk to a while ago?" ”

Han Sanxiao's face flashed with loss in an instant, as if my words had suddenly provoked his thoughts.

I stopped quipping and said, "What?" Who did you mess with? Do you want me to be a peacemaker? Tell me who it is, I know all the people in this town, and it's not a problem to help you plead and say good things. ”

Han San smiled very seriously, stared at me, and smiled bitterly: "Forget it, you can't force it on fate." After saying that, he shook his hand, and entered the courtyard by himself, went directly to the chair under the porch and fell down, and then came to ask me, "This chair is good, the size is right, soft and hard, can I lie down?" Thank you. ”

Because I wasn't too familiar, I wasn't embarrassed to ask more, but now that I think about it carefully, Han Sanxiao came to the town for a while at that time, and with his personality, he was actually familiar with few people in the town, so it can be seen that he may have been in contact with someone, and he may have fallen out because of something, and that person didn't pay attention to him anymore, and he didn't want to reconcile.

But who is that? In the years since, Han Sanxiao has never mentioned to me that he has had any intersection with anyone in the town, and he hides it so deeply, maybe he is really disappointed in that person, so he doesn't want to mention it at all.

It turns out that I am not Han Sanxiao's first friend in town - people like him will have many friends wherever they go, and it is the same now, maybe he is annoyed, and he can leave if he wants to go, maybe, he will go home, right?

He kept bragging to me, saying that he was the son of a thousand families in a family, with a great family background and ability, and he was not satisfied with the young lady of the family who had to let him marry, and ran away from home with a backbone. I hope now that he is right, so that at least he will not be uprooted from his homeland, and will not sleep like a poor homeless man at the entrance of the village, as he did when he first came here.

I was thinking about it when there was a sudden "boom" next door, like something was couching!

Han San laughed and said, "What sound?!" The toilet next door collapsed?! ”

I laughed: "Your house is the latrine, next door is my family's old house, sold to someone else a few days ago, saving it from being barren and scary." The new owner has been renovating it for the past few days. ”

"Your old home? I didn't expect you to be a small landlord, and there are family properties everywhere. ”

"Just these two places, my father and mother originally lived in the opposite house, and then my mother became pregnant with me, and my father wanted to make the family live more spacious, so he built this place. The old house was not willing to be demolished, and it was always empty. ”

"It's stingy, I won't live when it's empty, so I turned the coffin over and left it in such a small place." Han San smiled at his good deeds, and ran to the door to see the opposite courtyard.

"You didn't say you were looking for a house, so I didn't remember—" I explained, as I followed him out of my yard and stood in the alley looking at the courtyard.

Unexpectedly, the door of the courtyard, which had been closed for many days, was hidden today, and a behemoth was jumping back and forth in the gap, and I didn't know what it was.

I grabbed Han San and smiled, and said in a trembling voice, "What is that?" ”

Han San smiled and touched his chin and said, "Why is it so familiar, it seems that I have seen it somewhere-"

The throbbing sound inside suddenly stopped, and I felt a little creepy, and I was just about to run, when suddenly a huge and strong wolfhound pounced out of it!

"Ahh I screamed.

"Ahh Han San laughed and screamed even higher!

"Eleven Lang!"

The huge wolf dog suddenly regained its strength and landed in front of Han Sanxiao, unable to retract its momentum, and bumped into him lightly, the collision was also quite painful, this wolf dog was as strong as steel and iron bones.

Eleven Lang, I looked at the familiar figure reproduced in the dream and red-eyed, its fresh, healthy and majestic appearance is only repeated in the dream, and the cold and tragic scene in reality has forever pulled the curtain for its life.

"Alas, how are you?!" I saw the figure flash out from behind the door and smiled.

Han San looked up with a smile and blurted out, "It's you?" ”

I enthusiastically said to Song Lingjian with a blank face: "It's me, you don't remember me, we met by the lake a few days ago, I'm Yan Fei, remember?" ”

Song Lingjian didn't give me the slightest response, called Shiyi Lang back to the courtyard, closed the door with a bang, and I heard the sound of the door bolting inside.

It's just a moment of light and shadow, not even a word of dialogue, but a flower blooms at the bottom of the alley where there is only me.

"I should raise such a big mastiff, otherwise I would have been beaten to death by someone walking on the street with a face like this." Han San smiled and gritted his teeth as he rubbed the place where he had been hit by Eleven Lang.

The third dream, the twenty-first year of Kunyuan, on the bank of the Jiuhu River, saw Song Lingjian for the first time.

I will always remember that day, it was the first seven days of Lian Xiao. I didn't dare to go in to worship, but I stood in the corner of the alley and watched for a long time, watching the red cloth change to white cloth, and watching the wedding table change into a sacrificial table. Even Xiao's door, I never dared to step into it again.

I ran to the edge of the lake and wept, using all my strength.

At this time, Song Lingjian appeared in front of me for the first time.

Against the light, she slowly walked out of the clouds and smoke of the lake, fairy bones, long black hair fluttering behind snow-white clothes, as if out of thin air she just walked out of the lake-

I opened my mouth that I had been crying a moment ago, and I was stunned.

She turned around, the glimmer of dawn reflected the snow-white of the long clothes, and a faint halo emanated from her body, thin and slender, clear and beautiful, and the whole person seemed to be condensed by the lake water, cold and clean.

There is a legend in Jiuhu Lake, there is a woman in the lake, a drop of fairy spring from Yao Chi and the spiritual light of the lake are transformed, and the wood god by the lake stays together, and the two will transform into human forms on a certain day every year.

Don't? ……

I was stunned, how could I have such luck?!

However, there was no handsome man behind the long tree by the lake, but a mighty gray and white wolf walked out! Its green eyes the same color as the lake stared at her quietly, as if thinking about something.

Dangerous!

She took a deep breath at the surface of the lake, as if she wanted to suck all the cherry blossom lakes into her body, she smiled lightly, she didn't eat fireworks when she didn't laugh, but her smile seemed to lock the beauty of the world, with a conceit on her face that saw through everything: "Only in such a place can you lock that kind of aura." The mountains are poor and the water is covered, and the willows and flowers are bright villages. ”

Dangerous!

My heart was beating so fast that I wanted to warn her of the danger, but I was so scared that my voice stuck in my throat and I couldn't say a word!

She turned around and looked at the big wild wolf standing quietly next to the long wood and asked softly, "What do you think of here?" ”

The big wolf seemed to understand her words, blinked meekly, folded his ears slightly, and sat down slowly.

"The light of the holy stone, the box of treasures, is really different." She glanced meaningfully at the lake and mountains, and paused slightly as her gaze passed through the hollow of the tree where I was hiding, and suddenly the big wolf had a sharp ear, and got up and rushed towards me, so fast that I didn't even have time to shout for help!

"Ahh

"Eleven." She called softly, and the big wolf immediately stopped.

I was so frightened that I screamed as if a cold wind had been poured into my throat and I coughed violently. I'm sick again.

The big wolf called Eleven walked slowly towards me, and I curled myself up in the hollow of the tree as best I could, but it still approached me, and gracefully reached over its round hairy head and sniffed at me.

She raised her eyebrows lightly, looked at it with interest, and did not stop it.

The big wolf sat down next to me, so close to me that I could feel the heat coming from it, and the heaving of my skin as I breathed.

I am even afraid of kittens and dogs, and now such a wild wolf that may be taller than me when standing up is squatting next to me, how can I not be afraid?!

"Come back." She called softly, and the big wolf got up and went back, his tail swept to my hand, and the fur was so hard that the back of my hand was red.

She looked around and asked, "What is this place?" ”

"Zixu." I shuddered.

"Zixu?" She raised her eyebrows, arrogant, "It's nothing." Only the opportunity of resurrection can contain such a flourishing of wood and flowers. The voice is still there, but the man has gone away.

I quickly climbed out of the tree hole, panting and exhausted, and held out a sentence: "My name is Yan Fei, the swallow's swallow, the bird's fly." What is your name? ”

Song Ling's arrow has disappeared. Like a dream, this person who is like a dream bubble was born in the lake and disappeared in the lake.