Ah Chun vaguely didn't know that it was an illusion, and as soon as the words fell, he was instantly soaked in cold air behind Han Sheng's eyes, and praised in his heart: Good kung fu.

She rubbed her stiff and numb shoulders, looked around the room full of Queen Fulitang, and her eyes fell on Han Sheng in front of her again: "Sister, what is my name?"

Han Sheng was dumbfounded, first approached Ah Chun as if to distinguish the real from the fake, and then sat back on the bed for a long time, unable to react, pointing at himself and stammering: "You...... You call me...... What am I, sister?"

Ah Chun called out again very seriously: "Sister, you are so beautiful." ”

"Shut up, call your sister, call your sister!" Han stood up violently, and without hesitation, he crackled at Ah Chun's head, and scolded in his mouth: "I can't hear that Lao Tzu is a man, a man, a man! Call him his mother's brother, call him brother, call him brother!"

Ah Chun just woke up, his whole body was numb like a puppet, and he was slow to slow down, and he couldn't stop it, so he hurriedly kept up with the rhythm of Hansheng: "Brother, brother, don't fight, don't fight!"

Han Sheng stopped and hesitated: "Remember who I am?"

Ah Chun raised his eyebrows, his eyes innocent: "Who are you?"

The wild pumping of the storm was more ruthless than the big hail of the next fist, and his subordinates were merciless, not caring at all whether Ah Chun had just woken up and was weak and couldn't stand the toss, and whether it was the girl's family was not in the scope of Hansheng's consideration. In his memory, Ah Chun is a person who is more resistant to beating than men.

Ah Chun's whole body was instantly red and swollen, and his head slid over a name like a desire to survive, and he hurriedly shouted: "Hansheng, you are Hansheng, brother, stop quickly!

Han was panting angrily, and poked Ah Chun's head a few times: "Playing with your brother has amnesia, I can't kick you to death." ”

The joy of meeting again, being reborn and seeing each other again has overshadowed the beating just now.

Ah Chun clapped his hands in the air: "Look at my brother, I don't distinguish between light and heavy methods, my identity must be God." ”

Han Sheng's smiling face froze again, his eyes were blood-red, and he hugged Ah Chun heavily.

"Ah Chun, is the method of Nirvana rebirth not suitable for you? Have you forgotten to grow your brain?" After speaking, he began to pull Ah Chun's hair, as if he was about to lift the posture of the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Ah Chun was so frightened that she retreated: "Brother, take your time, don't worry, maybe I'll be able to remember it in a few days." ”

"Really?" Han Sheng tilted his head, Ah Chun's subconscious life-saving sentence was serious!

"I ...... Can you have the final say?" Ah Chun was not sure, she was stunned to see this man from the bottom of her heart!

Hurry up and stop before the next wave of cold attacks, and change the subject: "What is Fang Cai's beast cry?"

Han Sheng breathed a deep sigh of relief, as if he was suppressing some kind of emotion that could come up at any time: "It's a sad beast." ”

Then he briefly talked about Ah Chun's past, what he has experienced, and why he has become like this now.

After that time in the artesian wave sea, the sadness also disappeared. Six hundred years later, he was born in response to the season, but his beast form did not last long, and he was young and always easy to disappear. More than 20,000 years have passed, and now he has finally cultivated to the same appearance as before, and it was him. ”

"Then does he remember you?" asked Ah Chun with a lack of strings in his mind.

Han Sheng exaggerated and glanced at Ah Chun: "He dares not to remember." ”

Ah Chun nodded, it seems that Han Sheng is exhausted not only because of himself, but also because of sadness and tiredness, and he faintly heard that the relationship between the two is not simple.

"He can't take on a humanoid form yet?"

Han Sheng shook his head: "No." ”

Ah Chun: "That voice just now, is it looking for you?"

Han Sheng had a cold face, hummed, and didn't say anything.

Ah Chun saw the playful instigation: "Brother can quarrel with a beast?"

Han Sheng continued to have a cold face, avoided answering, pointed to the clothes next to Ah Chun's pillow and said, "Change it and take you around." ”

Turning around successfully attracted Ah Chun's attention, and after realizing it, he found that the whole house was very unfamiliar, and what Shi Hansheng said was like a mountain.

It was a cherry blossom-colored dress with red, yellow, and blue Fluttershy and a pure white gauze with gold threads. The mouth of the leader of the dress is a hibiscus red background, a delicate lily of the valley embroidered with silver thread, and an amethyst stamen, which is very elegant.

Finally, put on grape purple cloth shoes with hollow flower locks on both sides, soft and light.

Ah Chun poked all kinds of beautiful and delicate knick-knacks in the house.

In every corner of the hall, the overall color is darker, and there are two words of luxury everywhere, but it is also elegant. Rare treasures, countless, full of dazzling.

Han Sheng pulled Ah Chun out of the hall, stepped on the round pebbles like pearls, saw this situation, people couldn't help but exclaim, flowers everywhere, strange stones and exhibitions, just in the spring, extremely splendid, the scenery is excellent, the wonderful fragrance lingers for a long time, people can't bear to move one more step.

Ah Chun looked around, it turned out that the place where he was the apse of the entire hall, looking at the entire hall, from the ground to the top of the hall, even if it was a small corner, all of them were carefully carved, perfect to the extreme, and the streams flowing around at will were like the silver water of the heavenly river, sparkling.

Surrounded by fairy qi and its rich and mellow, it pours down like mist from the cracks in the mountains and the bushes of flowers.

"Is it pretty?" asked Han Sheng.

Ah Chun nodded: "Not bad." Then look at the past, this day is clear and bright, the green bushes are dense, the flowers are all over, the spring is sudden, the endless pavilions, platforms, buildings, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, corridors, all the same color of solemn majesty, such as the flat ground is no different, everywhere is orderly, far into the distance.

Han Sheng: "This mountain is divided into four seasons, which remain unchanged all year round, and the four colors are distinct. From bottom to top, it is winter, autumn, summer and spring, which is called Xuandong, Baiqiu, Zhuxia and Baichun. ”

Ah Chun's smile suddenly disappeared by half, because he was inexplicably familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen or heard it, but he was not in a very happy mood.

Han Sheng's emotions became more and more intense: "This is the sacred mountain, called Qiuru Mountain, located on the top of Yunmeng Daze, it is the place where the essence of heaven and earth converge, and it is the place where the cause and effect of the ten worlds are controlled. ”

Ah Chun's smile disappeared completely, the suffocating sense of oppression, and the impact of tremors made her emotions unable to fluctuate, in fact, she didn't know what was wrong with her, and her inexplicable emotions began to tumble incomparably, and the pain from head to heart was uncontrollable.

Han Sheng pointed in one direction and said, "Empty Hua Palace." ”

Ah Chun turned around and raised his head, now the position is the most central position of the mountain, above the clouds, and behind, a large hall falls in the mountain stone stream, soaring above the golden clouds, it looks particularly magnificent, and the golden plaque is vigorous and powerful with three ink-colored characters: empty Hua Palace.

There were a few male guards outside the hall, and even the attendants who passed by Ah Chun Hansheng one after another were all men, quite like a continuation of the style of a familiar person.

Han Sheng seemed to be a little tired, so he found a pavilion outside the hall and sat down to rest, just about to say whose main hall this place is.

At this time, a child who was no more than **** years old and dressed as a disciple in a white robe came in a panic, and when he saw Han Sheng, he hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted: "Lord Hanshan, the master is gone." ”

Master?

Ah Chun looked at the little disciple's immature face, and his face was full of emotion.

Han Sheng scolded: "It's something that doesn't make people worry." ”

Ah Chun hurriedly waved his hand: "Go, go." ”

"Wait for the time, come to see you again, I'll call Wutong over to serve you in a while, there is something to fly. ”

Without waiting for Ah Chun to answer, a biting cool breeze drifted by, and the two dissipated into snowflakes and disappeared.

"Tsk, don't be empty. Ah Chun pouted in horror.

Suddenly idle, absent-minded, and naturally stared at the closed gate, the heavily guarded empty hall.

Thinking, wandering, idly wandering in the garden for a long time, the faint and dark fragrance wafts out from every corner of the garden from time to time, here is full of incense, lingering, during the immersion of people, smell a few desires, only the negative heart, gradually relaxed.

Baichun is a pleasant and intimate place.

However, where there are many flowers, there is one thing that is particularly bad, there are bees.

Originally, the bees wore golden robes and lazily came out to pick a small honey with a small bucket, but they scared Ah Chun a lot, and he waved his hand instinctively and read it at will, and the spiritual magic came out to make the bees disappear.

Disappear?

How could it be gone!

Ah Chun looked at his fingers that did not have any spiritual power flashing, and condensed his luck, but the meridians were not connected.

Reason is mixed with great loss: grass! I-waste-!"

Irritability kicked the flowers and plants, looked left and right to see that no one was passing by, and optimistically aimed at the bee void: "Take off." ”

The bee almost laughed and cried, and left with a bucket of disdain.

She was no different from a mortal, and it was impossible for her to find that there was a deep figure standing behind the gate of the Huadian High in the sky.

The stupid and ridiculous behavior made her ignore a huge white fluffy claw on her shoulder, and the hot and wet breath sprayed in her ears, which was extremely itchy.

Ah Chun bowed his head suspiciously, and glanced at the paw again.

"Ah Chun, you are so stupid!" The voice was so sad, so cold, it seemed to remind people of all the saddest things in the past ten thousand years.

Ah Chun turned his head sharply.

The three of them are tall, like bears, but they have fiery red, golden, and fat blue tricolors that are slightly thicker than their arms, and their tall and slightly longer tails are delicate, but this pair of eyes are like an abyss, cold as a sharp blade, just when they look at each other, it is as if they are cutting meat, and they are constantly tormenting, there is no bottom, they can't stop, and they don't stop until they die.

Grass!

Grass!

Grass!

What is it!

Ah Chun put away her smile, almost burst into tears in horror, took two steps back like death, and tried to raise her neck, her eyes full of strangeness.

"Not only is it stupid, but it's also less courageous!" the sad beast peach blossom stared at Ah Chun with straight eyes.

"Do you recognize me?" said Uhin, barely composed.

A gloomy voice came, and he said politely: "Wait, you bear with me." Then he raised his claws and aimed them at Ah Chun, and he was about to draw them.

Ah Chun's instinctive spirit flashed, how could it be so similar to Han Sheng, he liked to tap his head, and when it went down with one paw, wouldn't his brain burst?

"Ah, I can make you think of it immediately. "The claw doesn't give up.

Ah Chun's mortal body, there is no way to retreat, there is a peak and cliff behind him, quickly admit it, can bend and stretch, think of the relationship between cold life and sadness, although it is speculation, try to shout: "Sister-in-law!"

It was like a mountain, and the incomparably fierce palm didn't fall, and he was satisfied and took it back.

"What about life?" said the Sorrowful Beast, not even bothering to say a word of nonsense.

Ah Chun pointed in the direction where Han Sheng disappeared, and said numbly: "Your apprentice called Brother Shengsheng away." ”

The sad and heavy sigh makes people's chests tight, as if the sky is about to fall.

Ah Chun whispered tentatively: "You guys, discord?"