It's been a long time since I've had a nightmare.

For some reason, tonight it was like a ghost pressing the bed, as if there was a clear consciousness but the body couldn't move anyway, only vaguely felt as if someone was sitting next to him.

A strange smell filled my face, like a strange dead branch growing from the Infernal Hell.

A thought came to his mind.

It's not Chongjue.

Even if Chongjue is in Infernal Prison, his body is full of blood, but he can't hide that strange breath, unlike this person, the taste is astringent and bitter.

But it also felt extremely familiar.

Su Hansheng's eyes couldn't be opened, so he could only let the man sit beside him, stretched out a slightly cool hand, and gently stroked the side of his face.

At the touch of a button, as if he was afraid of disturbing him.

Su Han's voice was muffled, and he struggled desperately to move.

Suddenly, he seemed to raise a hand and grasp something soft.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the sky was bright around him, and a tall figure was standing beside him, looking at him with his eyes down.

The man seemed to want to touch the side of his face, but he was grabbed by a finger, and after a slight stiffening, Qing Yue's voice resounded in his ears, with a little helplessness.

"Child, did you come to this world only to suffer and suffer?"

Su Hansheng looked at him blankly.

In a trance, he seemed to have become a baby the size of a ball, lying in that delicate cradle, and what he could see was only the size of a corner in front of him, and all kinds of people went back and forth, all leaning over to look at him gently, as if full of countless wings and hopes.

Confused, someone picked him up from the cradle, held him softly in his arms, and hummed a strange nursery rhyme.

"The black magpie sleeps leisurely, don't be afraid of the flames driving away."

Until a fire ignited.

The tall man stood against the light, standing by the cradle for a long time before he slowly stretched out his rock-steady hand to the neck of the cold sound.

He exerted a little force, choked the child's neck, and watched the child's breath suddenly pinched in his throat when he stretched out his hand and wanted him to hug, and he could no longer let out half of his immature cry.

In a flower pot next to the man, which was carved with countless runes, there was a finger-long sapling with young shoots lazily basking in the sun.

At this time, as the child's breath was snatched, the companion tree suddenly began to shake, slowly turning yellow from the roots.

The saplings that have just broken the ground, not knowing that there will be strong winds and torrential rains in the world, are innocently growing desperately in the sun, stretching their tender buds.

But that phoenix bone is destined for him to have a rough and painful life, and he will not die well.

Suddenly.

The man let go of his hand abruptly and looked at the child huddled in the splendid group, and at some point he burst into tears.

Su Hansheng opened his eyes suddenly, his breath seemed to have been really taken away, he covered his neck and gasped for a long time, and his ears buzzed.

After a while, he gradually regained consciousness and realized that he was leaning against Chongjue's arms, and the warm palm was caressing his slightly trembling back.

"I'm not afraid." Chongjue seemed to be coaxing a child, and said gently, "I'm here." ”

The beating of his heart seemed to coincide with the beating of the drum in his ears, he gasped for a long time, and suddenly hugged Chongjue, buried his face in his arms, and said in a hoarse voice: "I dreamed of my father......"

Chongjue was stunned.

This is the first time that Su Hansheng has called Su Xuanlin "Dad" with real feelings.

Chongjue couldn't help but lower his voice: "What did you dream of him?" ”

"I don't remember well when I was a child, but I always remember that when I was a baby, he tried to strangle me."

Chongjue patted his hand on the back of the cold sound.

Su Hansheng rubbed the sweat on his forehead against Chongjue, and said vaguely: "But now, I'm not sure......"

Waking up from the dream just now when his true feelings were almost strangled to death, Su Hansheng thought that he would be as angry and resentful as before, but now he is not.

…… He could feel the bone-chilling sadness in his dreams.

"In the years before and after you were born, the situation was turbulent. After two thousand years, the holy relic was born again, which was equivalent to informing the Three Realms Babel Tower that it would be destroyed again, and this was why the holy relic needed to be guarded. Chongjue said, "Your father...... I don't know what he thinks, but I don't think he will kill you out of hatred. ”

Su Hansheng didn't answer, and it took a while to cover his head and say, "I have a headache." ”

Chongjue's fingers were like warm jade, and he gently pressed on the corner of his forehead.

"I'll rub it for you?"

Su Hansheng shook his head: "Do you know how to sing nursery rhymes?" ”

Chongjue was stunned.

He has lived for so many years, and he knows a lot of things, but he doesn't understand this little song to make people sleep.

After Su Hansheng asked, he didn't want to wait for Chongjue to answer, his eyes closed, and he closed his eyes again and fell asleep.

This time it was a dreamless night.

Yesterday's sadness from the dream seemed to be just a mirror, and the next morning the cold sound began to jump alive again, happily going to listen to the Taoist sacrifice and play.

Although the secret realm of the Wendao Festival cannot be opened for the time being, at least those heavenly rituals and the Fang Market are still there, and they are very lively.

Chongjue did not accompany him, and he had to leave for three days before returning.

The cold voice was not sticky, kissed him, hummed a little song and went to play in the fang market outside the festival.

The market was lively and lively, but when the cold sound arrived, I found that something big seemed to have happened on the long street in the mountain, and a group of people were chattering together.

He hurried forward, caught a glimpse of Yuan Qian in the middle, and hurriedly said, "What's wrong, what's wrong?" ”

As soon as the cold sound arrived, everyone else around him greeted him.

"Lantern Festival Shaojun, have you eaten?"

"Senior Brother Lantern Festival, do you want to eat Lantern Festival?"

"Lantern Festival ......"

Lantern Festival, Lantern Festival.

Cold: "......"

The cold sound can't wait to explode directly, blowing up the sesame paste in the Lantern Festival!

He rolled his eyes and said, "What the hell is going on?" ”

Yuan Qian replied: "It's not a big deal, but I heard that the Wendao Festival doesn't seem to be able to be completed, so we are discussing what to do?" ”

"If you can't do it, that's the matter of the Ten University Palace." Su Hansheng said suspiciously, "It's useless for our group of students who haven't graduated from the school to discuss here anymore. ”

Yuan Qian smiled and said: "No, no, no, Lantern Festival Shaojun doesn't know anything......"

Su Hansheng bared his teeth and stepped on the tip of his snake's tail.

"Whew! Hiss! "Yuan Qian's goodness is like a stream," the wise and martial arts of Su Shaojun didn't know, there was also a record that the Dao sacrifice was not completed, and the students of that year lost an experience of scoring, and they went to the teacher to protest, and finally forced the school palace to add a trip to the experience. ”

Su Hansheng said with interest: "Go out? Where can I go? ”

Ordinary students of the Ten Great Palaces can only go out to practice with the teacher when they are in the fourth year of training.

Yuan Qian bared his fangs and grinned: "It doesn't matter where he goes, he can go out of the Wuque Mausoleum to play." ”

Su Han said "oh", and followed him when he saw a play

They chattered and discussed.

Hearing the news that the secret realm of the Dao Festival could not be opened, it also spread on the listening wall of the Ten University Palaces on the night of the first day of the festival.

Chongjue is not here today, and he is too lazy to go back to the Buddha Hall, so after sunset, he drinks and eats with his classmates in Shangshan Xuezhai...... Eat Lantern Festival.

Su Hansheng bit the two Lantern Festival hatefully, he didn't like to eat the skin, he only sucked the sesame stuffing inside, the gap between his teeth was black, and he said angrily: "Why have you waited for so long and there is no news, if it drags on for a few more days, the vacation will be gone." ”

Yuan Qian said lazily: "The head of the Ten University Palaces can't be discussed, wait patiently." ”

This patience was waited all night.

The cold sound fell asleep in the Wubaili Zhai House, and when he woke up, he heard the news of going out to practice on the wall.

- The reason why I didn't go to Yuanqian Zhai was purely because his Zhai was gloomy and had nightmares when he sleek, but Wu Baili's room was good and clean.

Su Hansheng rubbed his eyes and glanced at the place where he had practiced, and found that it was the old Fuling.

"Hey!" Su Hansheng kicked Wu Baili, who was sleeping like a coffin board on the bed, "Baili!" We're going to the old Fuling to practice! ”

Wu Baili opened his eyes and frowned slightly: "What is a good place for the old Fu Ling to practice?" ”

Su Hansheng hadn't been to the old Fu Tomb yet, so he was very happy: "Whatever, although it is said that there is something wrong with the Tower of Babel, but the location of this experience ...... Hmm, this Kunyu map says that it is 108,000 miles away, and the ten university palaces all say that they can go, and it must be very safe. ”

Lantern Festival Shaojun probably lost face too many times, and Wu Baili felt that something was wrong when he saw him triumphant.

Sure enough, all the students of Shangshan Xuezhai prepared their bags and followed Chu Fenghan, the envoy of the Punishment Hall, to go to the training, and Su Hansheng also carried a small cloth bag and followed behind with great interest.

But before he left the gate of the school palace, Chu Fenghan stopped him: "Shaojun can't go." ”

Su Hansheng was stunned: "Huh? ”

Chu Fenghan just gave the order from above, and he didn't know what the reason for the nonsense was, seeing that Su Hansheng was stupid, he pursed his lips and lied: "You have too many negative points to go to this experience." ”

Su Hansheng was anxious: "But if I don't go to this experience, I won't be able to smooth out the negative score." ”

Chu Fenghan: "......"

Chu Fenghan got the death order, even if Su Shaojun told the unreasonable logic, he was still iron-faced and selfless, and did not let Su Hansheng follow.

Su Hansheng stared at the group of classmates who got on the spirit boat, and one by one they lay on the railing and waved at Su Hansheng.

"Lantern Festival Shaojun, stay alone in the school palace, remember to eat Lantern Festival."

Cold: "......"

I really want to knock down the painting boat and make their front teeth open!

As soon as the people who went to experience the experience left, they heard that the Taoist Palace was empty.

Su Hansheng wanted to go back to the dormitory with a sad face, and saw Jin Yiyuan leaning on the tree at the entrance of the school palace with his hands around his arms, and his eyes were always firmly fixed on the spirit boat that was still disappearing in the clouds.

Shu Hansheng looked at him suspiciously, thinking to himself that this eldest young master doesn't practice on weekdays, why did he run to Wendao Xue Palace when he had nothing to do?

It's just for a Taoist couple—besides, there's no way to double cultivate, as for being so diligent?

Jin Yiyuan finally withdrew his gaze, and he didn't know what to think, and suddenly walked towards Shu Hansheng with a smile and a straight door.

"Shaojun, do you want to go to the old Fuling to practice?"

Su Hansheng nodded: "Yes." ”

Chongjue went to the Babel Tower of the old Fuling, although it was far away from the place where he had been trained, but he might be able to see it by mistake.

That's why he desperately wanted to go through the experience.

The corners of Jin Yiyuan's lips hooked: "Then I can ......"

Before Jin Yiyuan finished speaking of the wolf's ambitions, Su Hansheng frowned and said: "But my points can no longer be deducted, and I will be punished for leaving the school palace without permission." ”

Jin Yiyuan's eyelids jumped slightly, and he sighed in his heart.

This kid is used to being lawless, every time he comes back to Wendao School Palace to find Chu Fenghan in the past three years, Xiao Shaojun is being punished in the Punishment Hall, why does he still care about the score at this time?

Jin Yiyuan said bewildermently: "Don't you want to play with your classmates?" ”

Su Hansheng didn't fall for him, and said directly: "If I am really caught by the main envoy and punished and deducted points, will you intercede for me in front of Senior Brother Chu?" ”

Jin Yi was choked.

Su Hansheng flicked his sleeves and said lightly: "Senior Brother Jin, it seems that you haven't gone further with Senior Brother Chu for so many years, or you are not bold enough." ”

Jin Yiyuan originally thought that this little kid who didn't have any hair at all didn't know anything about love, but when he saw his momentum of being born in the Qinghai bush with a hundred battles, he was immediately in awe.

- I don't know if I was rejected by Chu Fenghan and started to go to the doctor when I was sick, or if I was really bluffed.

"Then may I ask Shaojun, what should I do?"

Su Hansheng poured out his words: "Be bold, be shameless, show love to him in the bright light, do you know the peacock?" Yes, that's it, just follow that. ”

Anyway, he is like this to Chongjue in this life, he is bold enough, and he will miss his uncle without greeting him.

Jin Yi realized from afar, and his expression was solemn and he went to chase the spirit boat.

Su Hansheng turned to leave, and after taking a few steps, he suddenly thought of a key question.

The reason why he is so cheeky and can still hold the flower of Kaolin is purely because Chongjue will not whip people at every turn.

Chu Fenghan......

Not.

Su Hansheng was afraid of being beaten, so he quickly ran away without stopping.

As soon as he returned to the Buddha Hall, Chongjue's magic weapon turned into a black magpie and flew over, and a scream exploded in his ears.

Su Hansheng lazily lay on the futon, crushing the black magpie.

Chongjue's illusory figure slowly appeared.

"Xiao Xiao, where are you now?"

Su Hansheng pinched the magic weapon and turned it slightly: "What about the Buddha Hall, what's wrong?" ”

Chongjue's expression looked away a little unnaturally.

Su Hansheng frowned slightly, and immediately sat up: "Do you think I will secretly follow the experienced spirit boat to the old Fuling?" ”

Chongjue saw that he couldn't hide it, so he admitted: "Hmm." ”

Su Hansheng was almost laughed at angrily, and said coldly: "I didn't have this plan, but now that I have been reminded by Shizun, I think I might as well give it a try." ”

Chongjue: "......"

Chongjue sighed silently: "It's me who blames you." ”

Shu Hansheng said indifferently: "Then do you want to make amends to me with your personal promise, I can consider forgiving you and reluctantly co-cultivating with you." ”

Chongjue: "......"

Chongjue's face froze for a moment, and then he was almost embarrassed to turn off the teleportation weapon.

Su Hansheng was pretending to be energetic, so he looked at him for some reason.

…… Then I heard a few heart-rending roars in my ears: "Wen Jingyu, you dare to say these tiger and wolf words to the juniors, your uncle!" Don't enter the Tower of Babel, I'll kill you on the spot for my dead sister right now!" ”

And Zou Zhi's voice came faintly: "Alas, alas! Chongjue, how can you be so disrespectful? ”

Chongjue: "......"

"......":,m..,.