"Look, you're going to give me this, and this, this...... These look the same, but they're pretty much the same, don't leave any one behind, okay?"

I asked Wen Feiyu to be a coolie, and Wen Feiyu was happy to be a coolie, so he picked up all these shells for me, and we picked up the scallops on the ground while looking at the sea view while walking.

It looks similar, but in fact, if you look closely, it's not like that, I'm jumping happily, and he's naturally happy when he sees me smiling. On this day, I had no idea exactly when we were going back, but I remember that when we submerged again, we found that the water was not very warm.

By the time we got back, they were all asleep, but I could still hear a very ethereal voice, a song, which sounded very sad, giving people an indescribable strangeness and mystery, and I listened to it, and I had a very strange feeling.

It was chilling, and though I was tired, I went to the place where the song was sung, and far away, we had seen that on the castle, the little princess was singing, and as she was singing, she threw her hair from her castle.

She had grown her hair so long that it had fallen to the ground, so that from this angle it seemed as if a withering fire was burning on the castle, and I felt nervous when I saw this, and in a few moments we could hear the beautiful singing.

"The leaves are pale, the white dew is frost, the so-called Yi people, on the water side. The leaves are desolate, the white dew is not dawning, the so-called Yi people, in the water of the Mei...... The path of repetition is long and obstructive, and the retracement is like being in the middle of the water...... "Her song is like a tireless lark."

It's really good, but the theme of the Acura is somewhat lonely, I pointed to the high attic, I didn't know what to say for a long time, he looked at me, and didn't say a word.

"I met a sad person, what a sad sad person. I really wanted to say a tongue twister, Wen Feiyu nodded. "Yes, she is indeed very sad, more sad than you, more sad than I am than anyone else. ”

"So, I think we should help her. "I said, I've never been the kind of person who doesn't save me when I see death, although I haven't found the best solution to things now, but we have started to work in this direction, and I looked at the person in front of me in amazement.

He also looked at me with the eyes of the stars.

"But we're already helping her, now, don't look at this thorn, let's go back?" Wen Feiyu said as he nodded, hugged me, I could only let it go and follow Wen Feiyu's steps towards our temple, Shaoqing, we have already gone home.

And the faint singing voice seems to decorate the loneliness of the night, and every song is sad and flows backwards. The music is gone, and so are we asleep.

After all, the king was still far-sighted, and he didn't really want to see his daughter like this, so he still went to Heaven, here, it was a green mountain and green water, he hadn't been here for many years, and now, he looked at the sculpture-like Lushena in front of him.

Lu Shena is the great Buddha of the heavenly realm, he is lying like that, the body is so big, it is simply the green mountains and green waters are his match, it is hard to imagine, he will be Jingwei's father, the king finally arrived in front of Lu Shena, the Buddha smiled.

"You are here......," he said, and the king immediately nodded and bowed—"Master, the disciple is here." Lushena nodded, still the same way he was. "People are future Buddhas, and Buddhas are future people, what you want to say, the Buddha-figure already knows, but you also need to know that good things are more than grinding. ”

"What happened many years ago, are you still haunted?" he looked at such a huge sculpture, the Lushena Buddha did not move at all, but the voice was like a thunderbolt from outside the sky, marriage was the only thing they could not control.

Although, if he could, he would let the little seventh princess follow the route he had arranged, but ......

"The deity knows, the deity asks you, what is this?" he said, reaching out and holding a piece of sand, looking at the king in front of him. The king understood what this was and nodded—"It's three thousand motes." ”

"It's motes, but what are motes? The deity wants to tell you that the motes that you see are called motes, but they are not actually motes. ”

"Yes, it's not motes, so what is it?"

"That's the question the deity asks you. He looked at the king in front of him again, and the king could not understand this. "It's motes, but it's not motes, and non-motes are motes. He said, and the Buddha laughed, "You're not unintelligible, go back." "The Buddha has closed his eyes.

In the way of the king, as long as the Buddha closed his eyes and rested, he would not wake up for a while, and immediately asked, "What should a disciple do?"

"All things are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity, and they should be viewed as such. That's what the Buddha said, did Lushena forgive them for their mutual affection, or did he hold a grudge, or did everything have its own arrangement?

He couldn't figure it out at all, but the eviction order had been issued, so he had to leave. As for Han Qi, facing the wall, now, he has been transformed by Lu She, and he has returned to his previous appearance, he is indeed a very beautiful man.

Thick eyebrows and big eyes, handsome and extraordinary, the whole person has a faint indescribable feeling, he seems to be a warm sun, like a plant in early spring, there is a feeling of prosperity, he is facing the wall.

Next to him was a dry tree, this was the Iron Tree, and Lushena told him that sincerity was spirituality, and when the Iron Tree bloomed, his calamity would be full, and he had no idea what year it would take to wait for the Iron Tree to bloom, but he did not give up on this.

In any case, people need hope, and without hope, it is like a dead tree.

When will the iron tree bloom? He had no idea.

The next day, the king came back, and said nothing about yesterday's events, he was the kind of man who was always silent about anything, and we thought that the king had not acted, but in fact, he had already made an effort, but because the results of his efforts were minimal, the king was unwilling to tell us about this effort.

I'm not in a good mood, I went to see the little seventh princess today, who knows, the little seventh princess is still the same as before, I arrived, what about her, even more depressed than yesterday. It was as if a bird of prey had been imprisoned in such a cage, and at last, the bird of prey had lost its courage and fierceness, and had become a goldfinch like that.

I looked at her in front of me, but it seemed that all language was pale, her eyes were dark, her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked languid, and I said, "You were still singing last night, why don't you rest early?"

"I didn't ...... No. He sounded a little unhappy, and I sighed with a look of collapse on his face. "I'm already running around for your business, there will be eyebrows, first of all, you should be happy yourself, that's what you have to do, right?"

"Hmm. He nodded, actually, she didn't believe me at all, but what we were doing was real. I found a lot of topics to talk to her, but none of them were here and out there.

She was always silent, more often than not, grinning, and then continuing to keep her quiet, a little chilling at first glance, and I don't know what to say to ignite her hope for the future.

I think maybe her heart is really closed, and she is ready to leave.

"Is the heart of pure spirit" really useless?" Finally, she took the initiative to say again, and I nodded, "What's the use, I've already said it, the person who wants to have it is so powerful, I'm the first to have it, I've already ...... You understand, and you still need me to explain?"

"Why are you here?" to her question, I haven't had an answer to so far.

"I remember, we were in danger, and when we regained our energy, we opened our eyes again, and everything changed, and it became overwhelming, and as for why we got here, I still haven't figured it out today, probably for the sake of trial and ignition. ”

"Is there really a mysterious power in the dark?" she didn't believe in it, but I'd been in a lot of similar situations, so I was convinced.

"Yes. I nodded, looked at her, and was silent for a long time, and then she nodded, and then, without saying a word, we continued to maintain the status quo of yesterday today, and we parted unhappily, I don't know why she was so sad......

And in the world, the demon clan has moved away from the imperial capital, and the eunuchs and priests have begun to compete for Xiao Bao, and finally, the priest took Xiao Bao away, what he means is that if he can't let Xiao Bao tell the secret, he will be imprisoned for a long time.

However, he soon discovers that little Po is completely different from ordinary boys, he is smart and different. Now, although he had arrived, he looked idle, and it seemed as if he had become accustomed to seeing so many black souls in front of him.

Completely pampered, the priest admired the courage of little Bao, and took Xiao Bao towards a temple, where it was quiet, and people were looking at him with malicious eyes, but he didn't think so, what do you want, just do it.

"It's not good here. Xiao Po walked while watching the things next to him, discussing from time to time, and commenting on his head.

"What's wrong?" he asked, and little Po was already pointing, "Look, there's not even a flower here, isn't it bad? Everything is black here, you ......see," he said, waving his palm and stirring the thick black gas.

The gas surrounded his sleeves, forming a gradient circle, and the circle quickly disappeared, seeing this, Xiao Bao's mouth had a touch of contempt and cold arrogance, "However, the world is different, we have thousands of purple and red flowers, as well as colorful and brilliant colors, and the most important thing, we have a lot of inexhaustible air, which is white and healthy." ”

"However, you are ours now, the demon slayer has declined, and it is impossible to make a comeback, that secret, you tell me, your father will be safe, if you don't tell me, it will bring disaster to your father. He listened in amazement.

"Oh. Then he nodded, and there was no more follow-up, and seeing that she seemed to understand or not, the priest sighed, this little broken boy really has some monstrous secrets?