With this strange thought, the three madmen began to pour cold water on their heads, and even asked Dawn to help them douse it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"This must be a dream, these are all fake!" The three madmen shouted in their hearts. He wanted to use the cold water to wake up his dream that he couldn't wake up, and he wanted to return to his so-called reality.

He wanted to return to the dream he had constructed, and he was rejecting the real world.

He closed his eyes and let the biting cold pour over him, wondering if he would wait for him to open his eyes again, and all of them would appear.

He was accumulating, waiting, expecting the biting cold to wake him up.

"Muyang, it's almost over, hurry up and put on your clothes, it's cold now, don't get sick!" Dawn was on the sidelines urging the three madmen.

"Why are you still here!" The three madmen who opened their eyes were a little lost, and their expressions were full of loneliness and loneliness.

Looking at the expressions of the three madmen, although Dao En felt strange, but when he thought of the dung water that the three madmen were doused just now, he thought that the three madmen felt that they couldn't hang on their faces, so they didn't pay much attention to it, turned around and cleaned up.

"It turns out that this is not a dream...... opened his eyes, this biting cold still exists, and the three madmen realized in their hearts that this is the reality that it was a dream just now, and the sense of loss in their hearts has multiplied.

A little powerless, he put on a cloak and followed behind Dawn, how much he hoped that the dream was the real world.

The ancient temple in the night looks a little deep, as if something is hiding in the dark.

"The master is for you these days, but he is busy all the time, and he is always worried about what happened to you!" After meeting the master and Dao Xin, Daun said.

The reason why I say this is because Dawn wants to ease the mood of the three madmen, so as not to do something out of the ordinary when he meets Master Jingxuan.

"Hmm!" The three madmen answered sincerely, and then lowered their heads again, as if thinking about something.

"Actually, Dao Xin is young, and there is no bad ......" Seeing that the three madmen were affectionate and sincere, Dao En continued. What he was more worried about in his heart was actually Dao Xin, because he knew that these two were just like the fire and water, although the main fault this time was the three madmen, but he had to be this peacemaker.

"Hmm......" the three madmen still responded.

"Huh?" Seeing the reaction of the three madmen, Daoen was stunned, thinking that the three madmen had let go so quickly, and it seemed that he was also very easy to get along with.

"That is to say, who hasn't been naughty and mischievous when he was a child!" Dawn said bluntly, but as soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

It's just that the three madmen have always been in a state of losing their souls, and they have said something about Guan En.

"Master!" Dawn said, pushing open the half-hidden door.

"Oh! Coming back so soon? Master Jingxuan opened his eyes and said.

"This is Master Jingxuan!" Dawn was afraid that Muyang would not know him, so he introduced it.

"Is that you?" The three madmen greeted each other very well, and directly pulled a stool and sat next to Jing Xuan.

"It seems that Xiaoyou still remembers me!" Old man Jingxuan said with a smile.

"Looks like I don't need to introduce anything!" Dawn, who thought that the two didn't know each other, smiled awkwardly this time, and bowed his hand to the master and retreated.

"Am I still in the underworld?" I saw that these three madmen didn't care about any etiquette, so they directly stepped forward and stared at the old man Jingxuan carefully.

"Does Xiaoyou think this place is like an underworld?" The old man Jing Xuan stroked his long beard and asked with a smile.

"Like, it's so similar!" The three madmen answered directly without thinking?

"Really? Tell me about it, where is this like an underworld? As if he had discovered a new continent, Old Man Jing Xuan asked excitedly.

"Old man, don't pretend to me! With you here, can it not be hell? The three madmen glanced at the old man Jingxuan, feeling that the old man in front of him was there and pretending to be confused.

"Haha! Haha, Xiaoyou is really good at laughing, so if you say so, wouldn't I have become the king of Yama. The old man laughed with the three madmen.

"Hey! Old man, this is not for sure! I wonder you're really the king of Yama! The three madmen waved their hands and said. After all, the three madmen have some friendship with the king of Yama.

"Hahahaha......" The old man laughed even more when he heard the three madmen say this.

"Old man! What are you laughing at? Could it be that you are really the king of Yama, and you plan to come and trick me? The three madmen looked stunned and stepped back, after all, this possibility is still there.

"Haha! Don't laugh, Xiaoyou, if I am really the king of Yama, I must be much more serious than now! The old man suddenly put on a serious face and said.

"Ahh Ahh Who is speaking ill of this king behind his back? King Yama sneezed twice in a row, pinched his nose and said.

"Don't think you'll be able to hide from me, old man, you became a kid last time! Really when I'm so good at cheating? After speaking, the three madmen carefully looked at the old man in front of him. It wasn't that he didn't want to believe what the old man said, but that he had been lying down for so long, and these things were so entangled that he couldn't tell what was true and what was false.

"Becoming a child? Hahahaha! If I really had the ability to sit here and talk to you? Old man Jing Xuan stroked his long beard and said with a smile.

"Are you really not the king of Yama?" Looking at the old man's appearance, the three madmen were suddenly unsure again.

"I'm not!" The old man assured.

Listening to the old man say this, the three madmen who should have been happy were a little lost all of a sudden, and it seemed that the old man he saw under the ancient cypress today had really become that yellow sorghum dream.

"Life is a dream! It's just that I can't wake up from a dream, or when I wake up, it's all up to me! If you really feel comfortable in that dream, you can dream of spring and autumn! Looking at the appearance of the three madmen, the old man Jing Xuan said with a knock on the side.

He still hopes that the three madmen can tell it well, after all, his heart knot is still untied by himself.

"Yes! It would be a dream if it was true! The three madmen sighed a little.

"It's time to wake up the kids! No matter how beautiful that dream is, it is a vain thing after all, and it can only make you mistake yourself! The old man patted the three madmen on the shoulder and said.

The three madmen didn't reply, he knew that he had been indulging in dreams and couldn't extricate himself, and even wanted to sleep forever. It's not that he can't see through it, it's that he can't let it go.

"I want to go home and see ......," the three madmen who had been pondering for a long time suddenly looked up and said.

"It's good to go back and have a look! Remember to say hello to your father on my behalf! When the old man saw that there was a divine light in the eyes of the three madmen, the smile on his face became much thicker.