The Pang family, holding a drink in two small hands, sat on the sofa in a regular manner, opposite them was Pang Meng and Pang Shuai who were smiling and looking at them playfully.

"Tell me, how did you get your internal injuries?" Pang Meng looked at the two of them and said lightly.

"What? Don't talk nonsense! Pang Heiwa glanced at Dongsheng in a good manner, "Do we look like we are injured?" ”

"Oh? Is it? Pang Meng grinned, revealing a hint of a smile, "Pang Shuai, you two brothers haven't practiced against each other for a long time recently, so I'll give you a good guide for my father today." ”

"Good!" Pang Shuai got up from the sofa with a smile.

Pang Meng whispered gloomily: "Hit me according to his wound!" ”

Hearing this, Pang Shuai also had a glimmer of light in his eyes, and looked at the old brother walking towards him with a fierce face, Pang Heiwa's original face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and her face was a little pale.

Staring at Pang Shuai's outstretched hand, Pang Heiwa felt that she was about to be pressed by the Buddha at the foot of the Five Fingers Mountain, and the next moment, it was a situation from which she could never recover.

"I've got it! I've got it! Pang Heiwa screamed, raised her hands suddenly, and stepped back into the sofa, dodging Pang Shuai's big hand.

"Hmph...... Pang Shuai come back." Pang Meng said.

"Hehe......", looking at the scared look of the old brother, Pang Shuai smiled and retreated.

"What about you?" Pang Meng's gaze shifted to Dongsheng in the corner.

Dongsheng hurriedly raised his hands and quickly chose to surrender.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Pang Meng put away his aggressive gaze and said lightly.

"Alas......", sighing, Pang Heiwa began to tell all the stories of how the two of them went to Xiaoshi Middle School and how they came back.

After listening, Pang Meng and Pang Shuai both stared at them, and saw that Dongsheng and Pang Heiwa were a little uncomfortable, just when the two were about to slip away.

Pang Meng said, "You two go upstairs, I'll give your brother a separate talk." ”

Hearing this, the two of them were like being amnestied, smeared oil on the soles of their feet, and rushed upstairs one after the other.

After confirming that the two had gone upstairs, Pang Meng said, "I didn't expect these two boys to have some ability." ”

"Hehe......", Pang Shuai smiled, "Dad, don't be nervous, the talent of the little brother is much more terrifying than we imagined, I think you can focus on teaching the little brother the sword later." ”

"Well...... this kid can't do it if he doesn't practice," Pang Meng nodded and agreed,

"By the way, Dongsheng's boxing skills, Dad, do you have any impressions?" Pang Shuai remembered Pang Heiwa's description of Dongsheng's boxing techniques that could make a tiger roar, and wondered.

"Tiger roaring?" Pang Meng muttered, and subconsciously raised his hand and touched his chin, "Isn't it the Fuhu Arhat Fist derived from the Buddha's Lion Roar Gong by Master Moke of Buddhism?" ”

"Old Man Liu still has a relationship with Buddhism?" Pang Shuai asked.

"Old man Liu was wandering away from the world when he was young, and I don't know if he has come into contact with people in Buddhism ......", Pang Meng looked at the advertisement on the TV, and said with a slightly distracted look in his eyes.

Between the second and third floors of the bungalow, in Pang Heiwa's small room, Dongsheng and Pang Heiwa had already turned on the red and white machine to play, operating the characters in Contra, and the two easily cleared the first level.

Both of them were playing the game intently, watching the appearance of the clearance animation, Dongsheng put down the handle and took a sip of water, and said, "I don't know when Contra will release a new work." ”

"Then I don't know...... Pang Heiwa shook her head, "My card is a year old." ”

Dongsheng lay down and looked at the characters operated by Pang Heiwa, his eyes were a little distracted, "Heiwa, why did you say Uncle Pang didn't teach us a lesson?" ”

"Do you still want to be cleaned up?" Pang Heiwa rolled her eyes and said casually: "Maybe it's because we had a fight with that Ding Fei and were beaten up." ”

"My dad I know, and he will definitely practice me later, so play with peace of mind."

After saying that, Pang Heiwa began to play the game again, Dongsheng stopped talking, and the room fell silent again.

"It's time to eat!" Pang Mu's voice came from downstairs, Pang Heiwa paused the game, and the two put on their shoes and walked down the stairs with Titi.

After dinner, Dongsheng and the Pang family walked around for a while, watched TV on the first floor, and then cleaned up and went back to Pang Heiwa's room.

Lying on the newly made small bed, Dongsheng looked at the ceiling, looking back on the whole day today, feeling that he had been running around all day, he had not accomplished anything, and he had been beaten and injured.

On the bed next door, Pang Heiwa was slowly and methodically flipping through the comic book in her hand, perhaps today's fight made Dongsheng run out of energy, and a wave of sleepiness hit, and he lost consciousness in a daze.

As if falling into the icy water, a chill hit, making Dongsheng's consciousness shudder, and when he opened his eyes, a familiar door frame appeared in front of him.

Pushing open the door, the room where he had lived with Pang Heiwa appeared in front of him, and when he walked to the bed where he had slept countless nights, Dongsheng raised his hand and touched the edge of the bed with feeling.

Turning his head, the moonlight on the balcony was bright, and a full moon hung in the sky, illuminating the balcony clearly and abnormally, and a light veil slowly appeared under the moonlight, shining silver light under the moonlight.

"Weaving dreams?" Dongsheng looked at the weaving dream that appeared, and muttered on his lips.

The next moment, the gentle tulle began to dance, the silver light swayed as if pouring from the sky of the elixir and jade liquid, a cold woman in a skirt slowly emerged under the outline of the light yarn, willow eyebrows, nose, sandalwood mouth slightly, there seems to be a pool of spring water in the eyes, it warms people's hearts, the beautiful green silk is held behind the light yarn, the skirt is flying without wind, a wisp of shawl, wearing cloud shoulders around the wrist, really a heavenly girl. She was unshoeed, floating in the air, her slender feet moving slightly, as if she had a lotus life, and Dongsheng was stunned, and the woman in the skirt who suddenly appeared had come to him.

Looking at the woman floating in front of him, Dong Sheng frowned and asked, "Are you?" ”

The woman bowed slightly, a smile appeared on her cold face, as if there was a refreshing spring flower, and a soft voice sounded, "Little master, I have woven dreams." ”

Dongsheng raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that this beautiful big sister in the skirt was actually made of weaving dreams, Dongsheng looked around, didn't find the shadow of the eyeballs, and couldn't help asking: "Sister Weaving Dreams, have you seen the eyeballs?" ”

Hearing this, Weaving Dream smiled slightly, the charming smile made Dongsheng a little shy, and Weaving Dream's gentle voice sounded in Dongsheng's ears, "Lord Tianhui is not here." ”

Eyeball once bragged to Dongsheng before, saying that when he once followed Cao Qin into the world, the world called him Tianhuijun, "The wisdom of heaven is difficult to understand." ”

"Sister Weaving Dreams, can you tell me where the eyeballs are?" Dongsheng said.

Weaving Dream nodded and said, "The little master comes with me." ”

After that, Weaving Dream stretched out a hand to hold Dong Sheng's hand, Dong Sheng's palm trembled slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but was grabbed by a soft and smooth palm, Dong Sheng only felt that his ears were hot, and his brain was empty, so he let Weaving Dream hold his hand and slowly brought it into the air.

Weaving Dream flew out of the balcony with him, and the two slowly flew high, and finally came to the roof of the teacher's dormitory, Dongsheng looked up, and an old man was standing by the daughter's wall quietly looking at Xiaoshi Town under the moonlight in the distance.

"Uncle Cao?" Looking at the familiar back, Dongsheng couldn't help but say loudly.

Weaving Dream flew into the old man with Dongsheng, Dongsheng wanted to let go of his hand and fall from mid-air, but his hand was grabbed by Weaving Dream, and he didn't speak, so he could only hover behind the old man by her.

"Uncle Cao?! You okay? Dongsheng said to the back of the watcher.

The old man with his back to Dongsheng didn't speak, and after a while, a sigh sounded, and the voice of his eyes came from the old man's body, "Dongsheng, Cao Qin is dead." ”

The old man turned around, his appearance was still Cao Qin's appearance, but the originally empty eye sockets were filled, and the old man looked at Dong Sheng indifferently.

"Brother Eye? How did you become Uncle Cao? Dongsheng wondered.

Yanzhuzi shook his head and said indifferently: "I was originally his eyes, and when I was refining, there was a wisp of his own soul in my body, and now that he is dead, I will be him in the future, and I will be Cao Qin." ”

Then he turned his head around, looked in the direction of the town again, and said, "Dongsheng, Cao Qin's last wish has not been fulfilled yet, and that thing is still alive." ”

"Dongsheng, can you do me a favor? This favor, I Tianhui is willing to repay it with my life! ”

"Brother Yan, you can say it, our relationship doesn't have to be like this." Dong Sheng pursed his lips and said seriously.

"The charm essence sealed by Cao Qin still has a piece of essence left, and only by destroying that piece of spirit can it be completely killed."

"However, that evil cult is proficient in illusion, and ordinary martial artists can hardly tell it, and now he is hiding in the shadows and quietly waiting for the opportunity to make a comeback."

"I have a secret technique left by Cao Qin to track its location, but only you can approach it, because only your True One Soul can approach it quietly and silently without being affected by its illusion."

The eyes that transformed into Cao Qin turned his head and stared at Dong Sheng and explained.

"Good! Brother Yan is so busy, I agreed. Dongsheng said.

"Won't you hesitate?" Seeing Dongsheng's agreement, the eyeballs said with some surprise.

"No," Dong Sheng shook his head, "I believe you, Brother Eye." ”

"Thank you," he said earnestly as he looked at the young man in front of him.

"Hey, Brother Eye, what are we polite, you saved my life before!" Dongsheng scratched his head and said with some embarrassment.

"Hmm......" Eyeball replied gratefully, and continued, "Dream Weaving will send you out of the dream in a moment, and then I will guide you on what to do and how to destroy it." ”

"Dongsheng, do you have any other requirements? Even if it's Cao Qin's exercises, I basically know that if you want to learn, I can teach you. ”

Dong Sheng shook his head, looked at the old man in front of him, and said, "Brother Yan, you have always been helping me along the way, let me help you and Uncle Cao achieve your long-cherished wish this time." ”

Bowing his head slightly, Dongsheng turned his head to look at Weaving Dreams, and said politely: "Trouble Sister Weaving Dreams to send me back to the present world." ”

Hearing this, Weaving Dream nodded, she raised her hand gently, gently brushed Dongsheng's cheeks, a burst of fragrance hit, Dongsheng slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep deeply.

Holding Dongsheng in his arms, Weaving Dream and Eyeballs glanced at each other, and then the light yarn flew, and Weaving Dream disappeared in mid-air with Dongsheng.

Looking at the place where Dongsheng disappeared, the old man with his eyes turned into balls sighed and muttered to himself: "Cao Qin, it turns out that you already knew, so you chose this child......." ”