Looking at this young man with a little confusion and unwillingness in his eyes, Furong sighed with deep meaning: "The things in this world, where can the word "heaven" be said in one word." ”

Liu Baicong originally thought that Furong would say something more, but who thought that she just nodded lightly like this, and then stopped dwelling on this question, but turned his head to look at Meng Juntong: "Xiao Juntong, I don't know why your mother entered the WTO for the second time, but I guess it should be related to you." ”

"What does it have to do with me?" Meng Juntong's little face was full of confusion, when she was just born, her mother left Shaohua City and went to the human world again, this time it was a full fifteen years, how could she say that her departure was related to herself.

Fleur shook her head and said, "I don't know why." Xiao Xiao didn't tell me. And in the last fifteen years, we have never had any contact, and I just have a little speculation of my own. If you want to know what was going on, you'll have to ask your father. ”

"I had to ask my father more than once, but he wouldn't tell me. Meng Juntong lowered his head, hooked his middle fingers with both hands, and said with some loss.

Furong gently rubbed Meng Juntong's head: "Don't worry, when you get the qualification to join the WTO, he will naturally tell you everything he knows." ”

Liu Baicong frowned on the side, Meng Juntong turned his head to look at him: "Liu Baicong, you have been asking me why I insist on joining the WTO, now you should know, I am going to find my mother, we have been friends since childhood, although I have always been bullying you, but I really treat you as my brother, I believe you will not stop me, right." ”

Liu Baicong was silent for a long time, and finally let out a long breath of turbidity, and looked up at Meng Juntong fixedly: "Go and go, but you remember, how you must come back alive." ”

Meng Juntong didn't expect Liu Baicong to really agree so quickly, and he jumped up with excitement and gave him a big hug.

Liu Baicong's childish face is still full of gloom, he is a disciple of the high priest of Luoshu, on the pure spirit platform, he has read too many classics of Shaohua robbers, this is to bear the danger of the catastrophe of the great dream of heaven and earth with the strength of one person, how many robbers took Shaohuajun into the world, but only Shaohuajun came back in the end.

Although the process may be a little difficult, there is no substantial danger, a bit like asceticism and fate in Buddhism. However, the robbers entered the WTO with good luck, to remove the karmic obstacles and erase the sufferings of the common people.

This is also the reason why the family that was selected to be robbed can be in charge of Shaohua City for fifteen years, which is a supreme honor and a kind of compensation for the family's efforts.

Of course, not every fifteen-year clan will have a robber born, take Meng Juntong's father as an example, although he became the dream leader of the year, he did not need to enter the WTO to respond to the robbery. And the last person who entered the WTO to be robbed was already 60 years ago in the clan competition, just one Jiazi. These need to be decided by the high priest on the purification platform by divining the celestial phenomena.

Furong knew that Liu Baicong was worried about Meng Juntong, and said with relief: "Actually, you don't have to worry too much, although the catastrophe is dangerous, it is not a sacrifice of death and life." You only need to accumulate enough merit as soon as possible after entering the WTO, and when the catastrophe is coming, there will naturally be an opportunity to appear and turn away the death tribulation for you. ”

Speaking of this, Furong suddenly smiled: "I'm an aunt, I didn't have much preparation when I saw you for the first time, so I sent you how about the merits of the Quartet." As he spoke, all the rolling rainbow silk that had poured into the dream gathered around Fleur's body.

Just as soon as she stretched out her hand, her palm was flat upward, and those rainbow silks naturally surrounded the middle of her palm, and in the blink of an eye, there was already an extra lotus seat in Furong's palm that shimmered with colorful glass light.

Looking at the glazed lotus seat in Furong's palm, Meng Juntong and Liu Baicong were a little stunned.

Growing up, they had been listening to adults talk about merit, but they had never thought about what real merit looked like, and this was the first time they had seen it.

"Aunt Furong, is it really okay for you to give me merit like this. Meng Juntong asked, she knew that for every dreamer, that merit was a very important thing, and it was rare to hear that someone would transfer merit away.

Furong turned her head, her eyes softened at the man who was still listening to the flute with his eyes closed in the fifteen-mile small temple, and murmured softly: "It's okay, anyway, Brother Xiao Wu won't need it in the future." ”

It is said that Yang Chengwu is the hardest soldier in the ironclad army of Yan State, and the robes around him have changed batch after batch, but he is the only one, no matter how dangerous the battle is, no matter how many times his own casualties are lost, he can survive in the end.

Some people say that Yang Chengwu's martial arts skills are superb and he has the courage to be unstoppable. Some people also say that he is too hard, and even Lord Yama is unwilling to accept him, but no one would have thought that there was once a woman who blessed him with all the merits of the ten directions that she had accumulated through countless hardships.

Have you ever seen ten thousand arrows piercing your body, but each arrow can avoid the vital points of your body, have you ever seen a war blade that can easily smash armor, and then roll up the blade after cutting into your body, most people don't know these things, let alone understand them, even Yang Chengwu himself has never thought about these things, but it really happened.

All of this is due to the ten merits that Furong blessed him.

"I used to wish he could leave that battlefield, you say, what does it make if there is one more of him and one less of him in this battle that cannot be fought every year. But he said that it was his father's wish, well, as long as he wanted, I would not stop him. Speaking of this, Fleur let out a long sigh: "But now, he can't hold on to himself." He didn't dare to come to see me in his dreams again, because he was afraid that he would still be attached to this world. It's a dream, and he wants to drown himself on that endless battlefield. ”

"No wonder this memory will be buried so deeply," Liu Baicong suddenly thought, even some subconscious memories should not be hidden so well, now it seems that this memory about Furong was chosen by Yang Chengwu himself, no wonder Meng Juntong would ignore it.

There was distress and helplessness in Furong's eyes: "He has always been so stubborn, when he was in front of the Yanjin Mansion, he was beaten to the point that he only had one breath left, and he didn't want to say more, and now he wants to use this painful way to let himself die quietly." Alas, my little martial brother, why are you stupid like this!"

A truly arrogant person will not choose to end his life with his own hands, what Yang Chengwu is doing is to exhaust his life's strength with all his desperate emotions, and finally even if it is in a dream, he can die as a warrior, which is the fate he has been pursuing all his life.

"So it's time for me to let go," Furong smiled and sent the merit lotus in her hand to Meng Juntong's body: "Now these merits are on him, not to save his life, but to bring him endless torture, if he gives up, then I will give up too." Fleur said, smiling and tears streaming down her cheeks.

Meng Juntong and Liu Baicong looked at each other, and they finally recognized what their elders often said in front of them at this moment.

You're too young to understand. ’

Hearing these words before, they were not convinced, because they were now able to do better than many adults of their own race. But at this moment, they understood one thing, that is, some things could not be decided by the level of dream skills.

It's like Furong looking at Yang Chengwu's eyes, Meng Juntong doesn't understand, and Liu Baicong doesn't understand either.