Chapter 337: Home

The breeze caressed slightly, and the waves crashed against the reef and shattered into a cloud of silver.

There is sunshine, greenery, and sandy beaches on the nameless island, and if it is placed in Zhang Xiaodao's previous life, it will inevitably become a holiday destination.

It's just that the two people who are sitting under the plane tree on vacation have fallen into a long silence because of a certain topic.

Zhang Xiaodao felt cold all over, he really couldn't imagine what this world would become in the future if the god who guarded this world wanted to subvert this world, but there was no doubt that it would be far beyond his imagination.

He inexplicably remembered the old man who told him the first time he entered the palace, remembered the Babel Tower in the Futu Temple, and also remembered Tang Yinlong's death.

He always felt that there was an inevitable connection between these things, and then rubbed his temples and tried to connect these things.

Wang Luohan didn't bother Zhang Xiaodao, but hung down and looked at her bulging lower abdomen, which was what she was most concerned about.

I don't know how long later, Qingluan spread his wings in the top of the sky and landed on the plane tree, holding his head high, as if observing his territory.

Zhang Xiaodao raised his head at this time and looked at Wang Luohan and said, "Maybe he is the same person as me." ”

Wang Luohan didn't know what this person meant, and showed a puzzled look.

"We are all from other worlds. Zhang Xiaodao's tone was full of affirmation.

Wang Luohan remembered the Tower of Babel she had visited, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

"The Queen Mother once told me that she had met an old man who told her that she could make a wish. ”

Wang Luohan frowned, and Zhang Xiaodao continued: "In this world, people think that meteors are broom stars, representing mildew, and only in the world where I have stored zài before me, meteors can make wishes!"

"And then?"

"I don't know what Niangniang's wish was at that time, but she later met Tang Yinlong strangely and fell in love!"

Wang Luohan remembered what her husband had said to her a long time ago. Whispered: "What if it's not a coincidence, but artificial?"

"Wen Qingfeng has known the master of the Nanshen Sect for a long time!" Zhang Xiaodao's heart trembled.

"Maybe Wen Qingfeng doesn't know that he is the master of the Nanshen Gate, but the master of the door can ignite the ambition in his heart!"

"Then he listened to the words of the master of the door and sent his daughter out of the palace!"

"The master of the door used his control of the rules of time to let Tang Yinlong and Wen Qinglan meet, and even fall in love!"

"Love, can it be made up like this?" Zhang Xiaodao felt that this was a bit unbelievable.

Wang Luohan shook his head and said, "Maybe before this, the master of the door just wanted to give it a try, and saw some signs, so he began to use the time rule. ”

"Assuming that this is the case, he left a lot of traces that ordinary people can't see. ”

Wang Luohan nodded heavily and said, "But he never thought about it. The barefoot monk actually faintly passed these traces and mastered some time rules!"

"So, Shengjing has the Tower of Babel!" Zhang Xiaodao whispered.

At this time, neither of them knew that there were still 100,000 soul soldiers under Shengjing City, but they were already very shocked.

And he knew that in order to make the world chaotic, the barefoot monk had to disappear and die. ”

Therefore, the barefoot monk did not die in front of the blade of time, but chose to seal himself. Because he also knows the rules of time!"

Zhang Xiaodao sighed, the two of them had a very bold idea, but it was reasonable, but even if it was reasonable. He still felt that these things were too unbelievable.

"What about the queen?" asked Wang Luohan.

Zhang Xiaodao said: "Some things control the beginning, but they may not be able to control the end, maybe neither Wen Qingfeng nor the door owner ever thought that His Majesty would only marry the queen alone." Thousands of pampering in one!"

"So this move was abolished because of Tang Yinlong's dedication, Wen Qinglan could not become Wen Qingfeng's chess piece, but if His Majesty Xià Three Palaces and Six Courtyards. Then Wen Qinglan has a good chance of becoming a dark chess move at the peak of the Tang Dynasty. ”

Zhang Xiaodao sighed again: "Then what is his purpose?"

Wang Luohan turned his head sideways, stroked his lower abdomen with his hand, and asked with slightly bright eyes: "What do you want to do most after you come to this world?"

Zhang Xiaodao's forehead suddenly flowed coldly, and his lips trembled a little: "Go home!"

Wang Luohan took a deep breath: "Only by mastering time and space, can he have the ability to shuttle outside the world and find a way home, and his mother-in-law is separated from the north and south in one day, and if he wants to kill his mother-in-law, he needs the space of this world to be extremely unstable, even if he is the master of the Nanshen Gate, he can't do it, only the war in the world can be realized, so this is the first step to kill his mother-in-law, only in this way can he have the opportunity to master the rules of space and go home." ”

The two looked at each other and were silent for a long time, only to feel that the soft beam of light was a little biting, and the slightly hot breeze was a little seeping.

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It's getting late, Zhang Xiaodao's dinner today is a little salty, and his head is full of unbelievable speculation, but he and Wang Luohan have never opened this topic again, maybe both of them understand that the more they speculate, the more haze they will cause in their hearts.

But in any case, after Wang Luohan's body recovered a little, the two of them must also leave the nameless island and rush to the Beishenmen to see what happened there when Wang Luohan was imprisoned.

And today's slightly salty dinner is undoubtedly the last dinner for the two of them on this desert island.

The starry sky was shining, and Zhang Xiaodao was lying next to Wang Luohan, coaxing her to sleep, but it seemed that neither of them could sleep because of their heavy hearts.

Wang Luohan grabbed the hand that Zhang Xiaodao put on his lower abdomen, broke the silence, and asked playfully: "Do you want the child to be a boy or a girl?" ”

This is the only topic that can make the two of them laugh from the bottom of their hearts at this time, Zhang Xiaodao said hehehe: "I like both, it's better to have two, a boy and a girl, and have a companion." ”

"Have a companion?" Wang Luohan was a little unsure of the reason.

Zhang Xiaodao said with a smile: "Our generation is almost an only child. ”

"Huh?"

"It's boring to be an only child, anyway, if we don't have twins, we're going to have a few, and in the future, I'll take the kids to play basketball or soccer together. ”

Wang Luohan vaguely remembers that basketball and football are Zhang Xiaodao's two favorite team sports, and basketball requires five people. Football needs eleven people, and she couldn't help but sneer: "I won't give you so many births, and I'm not a sow." ”

Zhang Xiaodao said with a smile: "Just kidding, if you really give birth to so much, in the future, we will not break our hearts as parents, two is good, two is good." ”

Wang Luohan reflexively hugged Zhang Xiaodao, snuggled Xiushou on Zhang Xiaodao's chest, closed his eyes, and did not speak. But the more he hugged him, the tighter he felt.

Zhang Xiaodao smiled, looked at the stars tonight and stopped talking, and the two gradually fell asleep as time passed.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Xiaodao woke up and saw that Wang Luohan was still asleep, so he left the tree lightly and prepared a hearty breakfast.

Qingluan seems to like to eat the food made by Zhang Xiaodao recently, so he is busy with Zhang Xiaodao. It's just that most of the time, it won't communicate with Zhang Xiaodao in Yuanqi onomatopoeia, but will call Fengyu that Zhang Xiaodao doesn't understand.

After breakfast was ready, Wang Luohan seemed to smell the fragrance. Just woke up.

The two of them swept away the breakfast, Wang Luohan patted his stomach, looked at Qingluan and said, "Come with us." ”

Qingluan did not hesitate, happily spread his wings and soared for nine days. I don't know if I want Jiao Yu to perceive it in the deep sea, so that he will be envious, jealous and hateful.

After breakfast, Zhang Xiaodao began to bake some jerky with his soul-melting ability. And with the weaving of a large basket, filled with precious medicinal herbs.

At noon, Qingluan landed, and was somewhat unwilling to be put on an extremely ugly animal skin by Zhang Xiaodao.

The animal skin is obviously not a beautiful garment, but after the design of the knife, it can support the basket and other carrying items.

Wang Luohan touched Qingluan's head, looking at its unwilling appearance, he couldn't help but think of the way he pulled it out like a bald chicken a few years ago, and couldn't help but laugh.

After Zhang Xiaodao packed up the things that he had prepared, he couldn't help but glance at the plane tree.

Qingluan frowned helplessly, and Wang Luohan said: "It's useless to keep it, it's better to cut some and make some arrows." ”

Zhang Xiaodao glanced at Qingluan's distressed appearance, smiled and said, holding the pig-killing knife and going to cut down the tree.

Wang Luohan didn't forget to remind: "The pig-killing knife may not look like this." ”

Zhang Xiaodao, who came to the plane tree, glanced at the greasy pig-killing knife in his hand, although he wanted to try it before, but he didn't want the pig-killing knife to change its appearance.

The mysterious power of time was unexpectedly poured into the pig killing knife, and the oil stains on the surface of the pig killing knife began to evaporate and change color!

Zhang Xiaodao watched the gradual change of the appearance of the pig killing knife, but did not continue to urge the divine wheel, but paused.

The pig killing knife is no longer dark, the oil stains are still only a lot lighter, and he said softly: "I still like the pig killing knife that looks like it is buried." ”

Wang Luohan smiled, and saw that Zhang Xiaodao cut off a thick branch of the sycamore tree with a knife, and when the knife fell, he split the branches into arrows that looked polished.

He put the arrows without clusters into his quiver and whispered, "Let's go." ”

Qingluan spread her wings, and Zhang Xiaodao helped Wang Luohan on top of Qingluan, sat behind her as he came, and hugged her waist.

With a soft groan, Qingluan spread his wings and flew high, heading straight for the clouds and mist.

Under the guidance of Wang Luohan, Qingluan galloped all the way to the north, although Zhang Xiaodao and Wang Luohan still had countless doubts in their hearts, they never opened their mouths to discuss the affairs of Nanshenmen, just thinking about what the scene should be after the birth of the child.

Qingluan traveled thousands of miles a day, but even so, it took about five days, and finally under Wang Luohan's order, he lowered his altitude and flew at a low altitude, and an island in the distance also came into view.

When Zhang Xiaodao was attracted by the scenery on the island, Wang Luohan said goodbye to the show, looked at Zhang Xiaodao seriously and asked, "If you can go home one day, will you go back?"

Looking at the pretty face that was close at hand, Zhang Xiaodao, whose hand was still on Wang Luohan's lower abdomen, didn't think about it, and said seriously: "Where you are, it's home." ”

Wang Luohan smiled sweetly, and couldn't help but give Zhang Xiaodao a fragrant kiss. (To be continued......)