I was unhappy in my heart, but I didn't show anything on my face, after all, I have to lower my posture now.

So I suppressed all the negative emotions in my heart and asked with a smile, "I have understood the concept of it, can you teach me to 'jump' now?" ”

A sadness rose from the bottom of my heart, how did Hua Xiaoqi, who was once not afraid of heaven and earth, become like this now? Perhaps, this is growing up, I don't know if Sister Ah will feel relieved to see me like this......

I didn't know that my mind had turned several times in an instant, but when I was eager to learn, he began to teach me how to 'jump'.

"Put the "Floating Life" in the palm of your hand, inject mana into it, and chant the words of Meng Xi."

I followed the words of Fusheng, and when it came to the step of "chanting", the words that Sister Meng Po had sung suddenly appeared in my mind, and I don't know what she was singing until today:

Female throwing red line,

Lang came to pick it up.

Heaven and earth are matchmakers,

Tie the knot.

Fate is the lead,

Providence made the scissors.

Marriage is gone,

The red line is broken.

is only thirty-six words, singing all the sorrows of a lifetime.

I couldn't help but close my eyes, although I had never experienced it, but at this moment, I seemed to be able to feel the pain of Sister Meng Po's heart.

I suddenly felt a burst of warmth in my palm, and when I opened my eyes, I saw the warp and weft of heaven and earth intertwined with golden threads!

The golden thread is centered on "Floating Life", spreading out in a radial shape, and then embedded in the heaven and earth, which is very spectacular.

Fusheng continued, "Stop the mana injection. ”

I withdrew my mana as I had been told, but instead of disappearing as I had imagined, the golden threads gathered together and woven into a web-like tunnel.

I walked into the tunnel, and as I walked, scenes about Sister Meng Po came to my mind, fleeting.

The voice of the floating life sounded in my ears again: "This is the 'space-time tunnel' woven by the warp and weft of heaven and earth in the dream world, where you can 'jump' to any place in the dream world. However, the poor monk who has already entered the scene does not recommend the donor to go again. ”

I paid no attention to him, but walked slowly, and more and more things crossed my mind, and I asked softly, "Can I write ...... here?" and before I could finish speaking, I stopped thinking about it, because I found that I couldn't remember what I had seen.

I thought I had memorized something, but when I thought about it, there was only a blur left.

It's like an ink painting, the moment you see it, it's clear, and the next moment, it's like it's soaked in water, blurry.

I sighed, "It's a pity, this is obviously the fastest way to write "Floating Life". ”

Fusheng said: "There are too many memories in the tunnel, your brain is too small, and it is common for you to not be able to fit it, so you don't have to worry too much." ”

You're making fun of me again!

I glared back at him, only to see a gentle smile on his face, which did not reach the bottom of his eyes. There was only coldness in his eyes, and there was no ridicule.

So, can I interpret his words as a comfort to me?

Thinking like this, I subconsciously asked.

Finally, I realized that I had done something stupid again, and I could only look at him directly.

I've asked you all, you have to have an answer no matter what, right?

Unexpectedly, he nodded!

I'm messy, so he's really comforting me, and the words are so "chic"?

At this moment, I suddenly felt like I had drunk too much - drunk.