After the leaves drifted away, Du Huan couldn't sleep steadily, this ancient temple in the deep mountains was so quiet that he could hear his heartbeat beating on the top of the tower in the distance, and the chirp of a bird in the distance who was awakened by the moon was also as clear as in his nightmare. Even, you can lie on the bed and count the fallen leaves outside the nun's room, and another one has fallen, through Du Huan's dream, the moonlight is whiter than last night, and the moonlight tomorrow night will be whiter than today. When the sixteenth night of the moon's fullest comes, I wonder if Lin Xiaoanvil will come by the moonlight.

Du Huan was really frightened by Ye Piaoye's strange plans, he had a nightmare, dreaming of a big lake in the mountains, big and boundless, there was a huge boat on the lake, how could there be such a big boat? Du Huan said in his dream, unless it was a dream, how could there be such a big boat, that boat covered the entire lake, filling the heavens and the earth. Lin Xiaoan, dressed in ancient clothes, looks good, looking for himself on that big boat, the boat is empty, Lin Xiaoanzu seems to never go to the end of the boat. The ship was empty, but there seemed to be a lot of terrible things lurking. The dream suddenly changed, and he came to this ancient temple, which was still empty, Du Huan saw that his head was on the lotus-shaped pedestal of the suspended tower, but Lin Xiaoanh wanted to get his head, Du Huan wanted to scream, wanted to tell Lin Xiaoan, the head was fake, it was a trap, but Du Huan couldn't make a sound, a cold sweat, and woke up. But on that big boat, Lin Xiaoanvil had found herself, ah, the nightmare woke up. Du Huan was so happy that he shook Lin Xiaoanvil desperately. But Lin Xiaoanzu couldn't speak, Lin Xiaoanzu in the dream just laughed, turned back and pointed to the side of the big ship, Du Huan saw many human-like monsters climbing on the side of the boat, and the monsters on the lake in the distance surged, like black clouds pressing towards them.

"What's that?" Du Huan asked Lin Xiaoan, and Du Huan finally spoke.

Covered in a cold sweat, waking up, the night was deep, Du Huan had never missed Lin Xiaoanl like now, this is a life experience that everyone has had - when you are most afraid, you will miss your nearest and dearest person incomparably. Du Huan even selfishly hoped that Lin Xiaoanli would come soon, come to his nightmare, and face the current predicament with him.

Du Huan knew that his current predicament was to wake up from two nightmares, but he was still in the third nightmare, the nightmare woven by Ye Piaoye.

Ye Piaoye took Du Huan to His Royal Highness the Mountain Gate and rode in front of the big stage on the road, pointed to a small platform being built in front of the Mountain Gate Hall and said, "This is the stage play, there is a big stage here, a small platform opposite, and two platforms can sing the stage play." At that time, I sang on the big stage, and Lin Xiaoanvil was performed on the small stage. ”

"What about me?" Du Huan watched a few craftsmen working there, but it added some popularity to this deep mountain, and the sound of chisels hitting stones was the voice of the world, which was very good. Du Huan had already heard the silence of this ancient temple.

"You play the same role as those seven craftsmen, okay?"

"Oh, they have a role to play?"

Laugh. "Yes, if you look closely, do they have anything in common?"

Du Huan said: "I can't see it. ”

Still laughing. "Generally high. Look again, do you have anything in common with them?"

This time Du Huan thought of it, "It's as tall as me." ”

Ye Piaoye smiled again, "These seven people are not easy to find, plus you eight, they are all the same size, do you say it is good to find?"

"What are you going to do?" Du Huan looked at Ye Piaoye in surprise.

Ye Piaoye was thinking about something and didn't answer.

"Hey, do you know that Lin Xiaoanli will definitely come?" Du Huan asked, "If she wants to come, she should leave for a few days." Any news of her?"

"Nope. None of the people I've sent out have seen her yet. ”

Du Huan smiled, "Then you will be busy in vain." ”

Ye Piaoye said: "I don't see her whereabouts, that's right." Ye Piaoye looked at the stone steps leading to the Partridge Cliff, after the rain, wet-

On the sixteenth day, when it was about to dark, a light rain fell. On the steps of His Royal Highness the Mountain Gate, Du Huan looked at the humble small platform about ten zhang away, and the platform was empty. Du Huan's last words were: There is no moon today. Then his mouth was gagged with a cloth. Du Huan wanted to look back at the suspended tower, but he couldn't turn around, and there were seven craftsmen of his size who were tied up together.

It was only then that the seven craftsmen discovered that this well-paid job had actually bought their lives. A craftsman said, I don't want a hundred taels of silver, let the woman let me go.

Mei Ying said, your father has already received the silver.

And then the mouth of this craftsman was also gagged. He told Du Huan with an angry look that he felt that this was the last thing he said in this life.

Because it was really weird, the eight people stood on the stage of the Fayun Temple, where incense was flourishing in the past, wearing a wide and strange costume.

A craftsman whose mouth was not yet gagged asked, "What are you doing here?"

Qiyin said that in the past, Fayun Temple had to perform a ritual play to expel the plague ghosts on the sixteenth night of every month, and this stage was built for this purpose, but now it is cold, but today we are going to perform a good show.

It was already dark. Du Huan stood on the stage, the sound of rain thinning out, and he saw a little moonlight shining on the mountain road, and the wet stone steps reflected the cold moonlight. Qiyin said: "Good moonlight." As soon as the words fell, the sixteenth full moon broke through the clouds that were spreading in the sky, and the sky was blue and the moon was clear for a while, and the stars were a few o'clock.

At the turn of the partridge cliff road, Du Huan saw Lin Xiaoanli walking slowly in the white moonlight.

Lin Xiaoanvil is really here. Du Huan is like in a dream.

"Is that her?" Ye Piaoye sat on the big stage, didn't look back, and asked in a very proud tone.

"Yes. ”

"Can you see it so far?"

"A little farther away, I recognize it. Du Huan said that even among 10,000 people, Du Huan can recognize Lin Xiaoanvil at a glance, even if Lin Xiaoanvil is far away from the rivers and lakes, like a small white dot, Du Huan can also recognize it, because Lin Xiaoanvil has a strange color in Du Huan's eyes, which is a color that women in the world do not have, and the people of the rivers and lakes make this color a stunning color. But it's not like this, Du Huan knows, in fact, it's just because Lin Xiaoanvil is in Du Huan's dream, and the person in the dream doesn't need to see clearly to be recognized.

Lin Xiaoanli really seems to be walking in Du Huan's dream, the moonlit night of this partridge cliff, like a poem of the Tang Dynasty Empty Mountain, at this time is being chanted by the quiet call of the night birds, Lin Xiaoanli walked leisurely and calmly, as if she was here to enjoy the moon and visit the mountain. When he got closer, Du Huan even saw Lin Xiaoanan holding a string of things, eating them as he walked. Is she hungry?

Lin Xiaoanvil bit down a rock sugar gourd, tilted his head to look at the mountain gate of Fayun Temple under the full moon, and looked like appreciating the scenery and monuments.

Mei Ying next to the stone steps made a stop gesture, and Lin Xiaoanhui stood on the stone steps.

Qiyin pointed to the small platform and made a gesture of please, Lin Xiaoanan jumped on the small platform, looked at Du Huan on the big platform of His Royal Highness the mountain gate opposite, and smiled sweetly in the moonlight.

Du Huan felt that Lin Xiaoanzu was smiling at him, and through the hazy moonlight, Du Huan could also feel that Lin Xiaoan's eyes were smiling, and they became crescent-shaped.

Ye Piaoye looked at Lin Xiaoanli and didn't speak, meaning that he wanted Lin Xiaoanli to speak first.

Lin Xiaoanan said, "Miss Ye, which one are you going to sing today?"

"Did you see Du Gongzi?"

"See. ”

"To save or not to save?"

"What if you save it, what if you don't save it?"

"If you don't save him, he'll be useless, and I won't sing this play. And he let him go. We had a good fight. If you save it, that's the best, and you have to follow my rules. ”

"What rules?"

"To save or not to save?"

Du Huan was anxious, why is this Lin Xiaoanh so stupid, you quickly say that you don't save it, wouldn't it be good, don't you just let me go.

"If Du Gongzi dies, I won't live either. Do you say I save it or not?"

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