And Bai Yan and Tian Jiang went to Heaven together, and Tian Jiang retreated in front of the palace gate, leaving Bai Yan to walk into the palace with a smile.

In the palatial palace in front of him, a middle-aged man in a yellow dragon robe sat on the dragon mound, and closed the recital, and the middle-aged man looked up at Bai Yan and said sonorously: "Rebel, kneel." ”

Bai Yan turned a deaf ear, like a nobody.

"Don't kneel yet!" The middle-aged man's tone was full of annoyance, revealing the demeanor of a king, and a pressure rushed towards Bai Yan. A "plop" echoed in this huge palace, Bai Yan knelt down on his legs, his face was in pain, and dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Bai Yan gritted his teeth and snorted, and spit out without hurrying: "I don't know why the Jade Emperor is this?" ”

The Jade Emperor looked directly at Bai Yan and said, "Okay!" Very good! Ignorance? ”

"Come on, take the six princes to the palace prison, and don't let this evil obstacle out without my order."

The Jade Emperor waved his hand tiredly, ignoring Bai Yan, who was kneeling on the ground, and gave orders to the heavenly soldiers and generals. The Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals came to this order, and took Bai Yan out of the palace with an expressionless face.

Bai Yan turned his head to stare at the Jade Emperor and gestured, "I won't give up." ”

The Jade Emperor on the dragon pier was furious, his hand twitched and covered his heart, and scolded Bai Yan's back angrily: "Bastard, how can I have a rebel like you." ”

Bai Yan walked out of the palace gate, his steps were much brisker, and a rare smile appeared on his face.

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After a long time, the peace of mind seemed to heal. The scar on her calf also faded, and Ping An recalled that there was a time when her heart was as human as it is now, not just sadness and despair.

The forgotten memories couldn't bear to roll, and Ping An squatted on the ground looking for what was buried under the tree at that time, and a rusty iron box was rediscovered. Ping An gently wiped off the soil on the box, and a plum blossom loomed, and she held it in her arms.

The late autumn breeze carries the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, blowing jet-black hair. There was a sad smile on his face, the rusty box rubbed against the pure white sleeves, the sunlight was as gentle as water, the blue sundress was printed through the spots of dead trees, and the pure white shirt was stained with dirt and dark red rust.

The moment he opened the box, tears gushed out, and Ping An squatted helplessly under the tree and cried, like a lost child. Ping An has always known that she is a person who is easily passive, and allows others to easily stir up her thoughts.

Like a human and a puppet, dancing with a thread, and smiling weirdly. No... It's a gothic style, isn't it?

Thinking of this, Ping An unconsciously hugged his legs, and his round black head was buried in his body, shrinking into the shape of a shrimp.

The candy wrappers in the tin box floated in the air with the wind, and they struggled to twist their thin figures. The iron box was left with an unknown leaf, an iron bullet, a key that had been burned by fire, a black chain of collarbones with bells, and a silver-white bracelet.

"Alright, alright, kids. Calm down, tonight we are going to be in this movie theater, and the teacher will show you around in advance. Ping An looked around with ignorant and curious eyes, and the young female teacher's impatience reminded him again and again.

Step into the old cinema, the eerie dark aisles. At that time, all this was so novel and mysterious to Ping An, and a few little girls showed timid and frightened looks, but Ping An looked around with great interest, dancing excitedly.

Entering the center of the old cinema, the sunlight shines through the blue diamond-shaped glass window, refracting the colorful light, and you can clearly see the dust falling under the light. Tall poplars outside the window, parrots in captivity. Ping An looked at this dreamy scene at a loss, feeling as if he was naked and exposed to this broad daylight, and vaguely seemed to understand the meaning of life. "But... Why? Why? Feeling a little sad? Ping An asked himself inwardly. The girl next to her didn't know what she saw, so she excitedly pulled the corner of her peace clothes and shouted: "Look at the monkey~ so cute." ”

Ping An was attracted by the girl's voice and looked over, a mother monkey with a rope around her neck, and a young baby monkey in her arms. Looking at the monkey mother and son, Ping An felt sadness and anger. Even if the little monkey is imprisoned without a rope around its neck, it instinctively does not want to leave its mother.

* The slave-slave relationship is simply an innate sense of superiority.

Everyone wants to be a personal master to dominate the fate of others, and is not willing to be a subordinate to be played with and control their own lives.

But in this world, the strong survive and the weak die.

Isn't it? *

The girl turned to her and asked, "Isn't it?" Qianqian. Seeing that he had made the wrong person, his little hand quickly let go of the corner of his clothes that had been dragged and crumpled, and apologized embarrassedly: "That... I thought you were Qianqian, and my name was Sakura. ”

Ping An replied politely: "It's okay, I'm Ping An." ”

Sakura took out a piece of candy from her pocket and stuffed it into her hand. Ping An looked down at the candy in his hand and looked up at Sakura. Puzzled, he asked, "Why?" Don't you dislike me? ”

Sakura smiled and responded, "Orange-flavored, you seem to like it, right?" ”

"Hmm!" Ping An peeled off the candy wrapper and put an orange candy in his mouth. The aroma of orange has a unique taste that is sweet and sour.

When the young female teacher saw the whole process, she sincerely sighed: "What a strange child is now! ”

"That's... We'll go home later, okay? xx "Sakura said goodbye.

Ping An didn't react, "Ha! What did you call me just now? ”

Sakura whispered in Heian's ear, "xx"

Ping An suddenly burst out, grabbed Sakura's hand, and kept asking, "What did you say?" I can't hear you, what the hell did you say? ”

"Papapa~ Papapa~ What is that kid doing! Why did it stop suddenly. ”

Ping An stood on the stage in a daze, not knowing what to do. All kinds of eyes looked at Ping An, panicking and anxious to escape from this stage, the female teacher kept gesturing to Ping An, "What are you doing?" Jump! ”

Empty and unfocused eyes, petite bodies trembling, pale faces, hands clenched into fists. Ping An lost consciousness and stood in place, laughing and whispering from the audience. Just as Ping An was about to turn around and run away, a warm and fiery hand pulled Ping An and danced.

The panic in Ping'an's heart gradually dissipated, and when he saw the owner of the hand, Pingan blurted out in shock: "Sakura-chan." ”

Sakura smiled silently, and the show ended. Ping An saw the female teacher's displeasure, and Ping An smiled bitterly, I was afraid that life would not be easy in the future. After all, messed up the hard rehearsals of the female teacher.

A reddish maple leaf fell on his head, and Ping An reached out to take it, puzzled: "It seems that there are no maple leaves around here." ”

Ping'an took out a small iron box with a plum blossom notch from his schoolbag, looked around, and quickly put the candy and red maple leaves in his pocket into the box. Put the tin box back in the bag.

* Willing to fall, save her and harm her...

Didn't it already be expressed at the beginning?

So why... Don't let go yet, what are you expecting? ... Dawn and dawn. Or a sweet dream that makes people drunk to death... Once again, in exchange for brokenness, so what exactly is running away? *