I opened my eyes in a daze, stretched out as usual, sighed to myself that the stone bed under me was getting softer and more soft, reached out and touched the smooth silk-like bedding beside me, and closed my eyes slightly and was consciously surprised, but I Bai Nianman has always been a self-aware and knowledgeable little fairy, thinking that this must be a dream, I am afraid that I must be too much to complain on weekdays, so I will think about it day and night.

Look, look, look at what I saw again, I rubbed my eyes, only then did I realize that the surrounding hall was brighter, a man's jaw reflected my eyes, I couldn't see this face when I turned my head, I was thinking, please turn around a little more, the man really turned his face, a pair of narrow eyes really threw at me, I instantly thundered like thunder, my face was red, this is really a stone like jade, the pine is like a green, graceful, and a good appearance of Pan An!

"Wake up. His thin lips opened slightly, and a shallow groan broke the deadlock.

The sound is also very good!

I just felt that the fire was hot from my neck to my face, and I replied, "No, no, no." "Thinking that it was my own dream, how could I wake up so quickly.

The man looked puzzled, his face was solemn, "Do you know what day it is?"

"Dreams are also time-sharing?" I blurted out after a moment's thought.

The man glanced at me with a smile on his face, holding a fan with a string of red beads and jade in his hand, and knocked on my seal hall, "Sure enough, as Jinhua said, his understanding is very low." ”

What? He actually knows Aunt Jinhua! And his words, isn't he laughing at my stupid qualifications? I really can't make progress in my daily life, and I don't know much about cultivating immortals, and I still have extremely difficult even such basic techniques as soaring clouds and controlling fog. Could it be that Aunt Jinhua disliked my poor qualifications and sold me to this handsome fairy friend.

I forced myself to be calm, and hurriedly got up, "Dare to ask Xianyou, where is this?" If it is closer to Beichuan, I can plan the route home.

"This is a fantasy of my making, not a dream of your mouth. He replied.

It's over, it's over, I'm afraid I'm not going to be detained in this fantasy by this fairy friend, and since then I've been drawn into prison, and I'll never go back to Beichuan, I've been an optimistic person since I was a child, and I thought that if I spent the second half of my miserable life with a fairy like this, it would be a way to live. Could it be that this is the husband and monarch called in the world's words.

As soon as I thought of this, my "husband and fairy friend" reached out and knocked again, and the red pearl and jade at the end of the fan fell very harmoniously.

"Today's apprenticeship, come and kowtow!" he didn't seem to want to talk to me more, and got straight to the point.

Before I could react, there were three real bangs on my knees. But I suddenly woke up, yesterday Xiaoman, April twenty-eight, as if with the silkworm, Bai Tong, Zishu, Qiqing together with the wine of the ceremony, then today! I and the other five are all 4,000 years old, it should indeed be the day of apprenticeship!

"But still have doubts?" he leaned down from the silver-plated cuffs of his white shirt, his eyes meeting mine, and the tips of the fan lifted my chin.

Confused!

"Get up. The tone of his tone was even more commanding, and when I saw him turn around, I glared at him with vicious eyes, and sure enough, the good-looking man was not very good-tempered. I'm afraid that this is a god who is more difficult to mess with than my aunt.

"Why doesn't Master see people in his true self, what do you do with this illusion?" As soon as the words came out, I regretted it.

Oops, a little anxious, a little anxious.

"What I meant was that although I was at ease in this illusionary realm, I would inevitably get half the result if I didn't have the physical object and didn't enter all the things. "If you say that I will apprentice to my master, and if you say that it is my master, it must be my master?