Chapter 4: Anxiety Becomes a Prophecy
Hao Feng had a very sweet dream, one moment he was chasing and playing with the giant wolf on the grass, the other was a leisurely walk in the jungle, and finally he seemed to be back to the heroic "ancient martial arts elite", and returned to the earth with the "wolf pro-adult" who suddenly could talk.
The brothers and sisters were also unscathed, and Hao Feng solemnly introduced his "wolf relatives" to all the brothers and sisters.
They were surrounding the giant wolf, asking what they were talking about, and the atmosphere was very lively and noisy.
Hao Feng is very proud of having a handsome and extraordinary "wolf parent". But suddenly, all the hustle and bustle disappeared without a trace, and the dream suddenly became very real, and the surroundings were quiet.
Hao Feng was slightly disappointed, but at this moment, he suddenly found that a figure was watching him in mid-air.
The figure was dressed in a white palace dress, surrounded by a faint white mist, hazy, and the face could not be seen clearly. There is only a pair of black and white eyes, like a clear spring, which are extraordinarily bright in the cold dream, as bright as stars, but full of infinite warmth.
Although it is only a vague figure, no ordinary words can describe her demeanor, she is floating quietly in mid-air, like a fairy in the Moon Palace.
Hao Feng looked at those big eyes, and involuntarily shouted: "Lord Wolf", is that you?"
Seeing Hao Feng talking to himself, the figure seemed to smile, and the smile in his eyes was enough to overshadow the flowers, this kind of look Hao Feng was too familiar.
For eight years, Hao Feng has been making eye contact with this kind of eye contact all the time. That unique warm smile overflows from these clear watery eyes at every moment.
This kind of look has been integrated into Hao Feng's bones and blood. If he said that he was wrong, Hao Feng was willing to gouge out his eyes as bubbles.
"Lord Wolf, it's really a "wolf fairy". Hao Feng was so excited that he wanted to jump up in his dreams.
"Don't be surprised, child, I am indeed your "wolf parent". In the last few years, I was really happy to have you by my side. Thank you, child, for making me feel the joy of being a mother. ”
Seeing Hao Feng's excited appearance, the smile in those eyes became even stronger. A voice like fairy music slowly came into Hao Feng's ears.
"The last ......?!"
Hao Feng seemed to have been hit in the chest by a boulder, and he had a lotus in his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound.
"Children, don't be sad, gathering and dispersing are always impermanent, and the "wolf family" hopes that you can live happily and happily. That pleasant voice was still full of infinite warmth, comforting Hao Feng.
"I hope that Han'er and Bing'er can also live happily under the protection of the fox elder. The pleasant voice paused slightly, and then murmured in an inaudible voice:
Hao Feng was in a hurry, and before he could calm down, he was ready to say something more. The figure suddenly blurred, and after the last soft sound, it disappeared completely.
At this moment, Hao Feng only felt that the pain in his heart was extremely intense, as if he was in reality. In a hurry, his hands fluttered and he struggled to grasp the vanished figure.
Suddenly, he felt his body light, as if he was floating.
Then, an irreversible sleepiness came, Hao Feng slowly stopped struggling, his head sank, and he didn't know anything. Only a string of crystal tears flowed down his cheeks.
The night on the desert island was extremely silent, only in the distant jungle, the occasional sound of natural selection fighting, and the sound of birds flapping their wings in the sky, no different from before.
But in the small cave where Hao Feng was, there was a strange scene that was enough to make ordinary people's jaws drop.
The entire small cave was filled with a thick, seemingly indissolvable white mist, and in the middle of the mist was a glowing liquid of crystalline liquid. Hao Feng was being supported by the mist and liquid at this time, lying flat in the air, slowly turning.
In the past eight years, the giant wolf that has accompanied Hao Feng all the time has disappeared without a trace!
As Hao Feng slowly turned, the white mist that enveloped him gradually faded, and the volume of the liquid was slowly shrinking.
"The Dharma Body is burning, the Origin Liquid, the Dream Refining Body Dafa!" If someone can understand it, they will definitely bite off their tongues in horror and envy.
I don't know how long it took, but the glowing liquid disappeared completely. Only some faint white mist was left to support Hao Feng, and he gently placed him on the stone platform.
Then, with a "whoosh", the remaining white mist also disappeared without a trace, all of which burrowed into Hao Feng's limbs and bones.
The cave was calm again, as it had been before.
But Hao Feng was without the company of the giant wolf, alone and unconscious lying on the stone platform. In his sleep, his eyes continued to overflow with tears.
Perhaps, only the three unknown objects that inexplicably appeared at the top of the stone platform could understand the sourness in Hao Feng's heart.
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The sun appeared on the desert island for eternity, and slowly moved westward until the night sky came again.
Three days, seven days, one month......
Hao Feng never woke up, as if he was going to sleep for a long time. Only a slight rise and fall in his chest, and some strange physical changes, proved that he still had living features.
Three months have passed, and the birds and beasts on the desert island have not appeared near the small cave because of the disappearance of the giant wolf. It was as if her aura had been hanging around the neighborhood, protecting her sleeping child.
For a whole year, Hao Feng was asleep.
The wind is beautiful, and it's another sunny day!
In the small cave, Hao Feng's ring finger and little finger trembled slightly, and his eyelashes blinked slightly, and he finally showed signs of awakening.
Half a day later, Hao Feng slowly opened his eyes.
But he still lay on the stone platform and didn't get up, staring at the top of the stone cave in a daze, his eyes did not fluctuate, and his consciousness was still in a state of confusion.
"How long have I been asleep? Why do I wake up today and my brain seems to be a little mushy? After a long while, Hao Feng muttered to himself in a daze.
He knew that he had been in a coma for a whole year, and when he woke up, his head was naturally a little uncomfortable. The body of any person who is ten years old, still wearing the clothes of three or four years old, will feel uncomfortable in the body.
I don't know why, Hao Feng suddenly returned to the appearance of a normal child about ten years old after a year of sleep. Maybe it's that weird golden light mask, the strange energy left in his body has dissipated,
But at this time, Hao Feng had not yet noticed the changes in his body.
"By the way, what about the "Wolf Kiss"?"
For eight years, no matter when he opened his eyes, he could see the warm gaze of the giant wolf. didn't see the giant wolf, Hao Feng suddenly came to his senses, and his eyes returned to their former agility.
He sat up suddenly, but heard the sound of tearing clothes from behind him, looked at his body casually, and was directly stunned.
"I'll go, what's going on? Could it be that I've slept for five or six years, and I haven't starved to death, isn't this a hell of a life!" Hao Feng was dumbfounded, but he was also a little happy, after all, his body had returned to its normal state of development.
"Five or six years!"
Suddenly, his expression froze, and he remembered that strange dream, and his face became extremely ugly. Ignoring the changes in his body anymore, he rushed towards the outside of the cave.
.......
Hao Feng's mad figure could be seen on the entire desert island, and everywhere he passed, the terrible voice of the giant wolf called for startled all the creatures on the island to flee one after another.
At this time, any creature that comes near him, even a giant elephant, will be torn to pieces.
Pouring out the water of the three rivers, it is difficult to wash the sadness in the heart!
God may have felt Hao Feng's burning mood and thunder. One moment it was still sunny, but after a while, it was dark clouds.
For three days, it was raining lightly on the desert island.
Outside the cave, on the big bluestone where the giant wolf usually eats, there is fragrant roasted game, and huge leaves are used to shield the rain.
Hao Feng hugged his knees, his body curled up together, his soul half leaning on the big bluestone, the clothes on his body were tattered and burst everywhere, almost no different from naked.
The rain had already drenched him in soup, his eyes were red and swollen, full of bloodshots, and water stains kept flowing down his cheeks, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.
But Hao Feng didn't care, just looked straight ahead, expecting a miracle.
The rain became heavier and heavier, and gradually turned into lightning and thunder, pouring rain, Hao Feng was stupid, and he didn't have the slightest intention of getting up and dodging.
......
All to no avail!
I don't know how long it took, but the miracle didn't happen. Hao Feng returned to the cave like a walking corpse, staring at the objects on the stone platform in a daze.
At the top of the stone platform, three small objects are quietly placed. A small black bead, the size of an ordinary glass ball, a small golden tower more than two inches high, less than an inch in diameter, looks very delicate.
These two small items exude a faint aura of giant wolves, and they should have been following the giant wolf for a long time. Although Hao Feng didn't see any clues, he knew that these two things were absolutely extraordinary.
He desperately hoped that the giant wolf had just played a joke on him, or left the island temporarily, so he found a few small objects to make himself happy.
But the third item ruthlessly tore his hope to shreds.
It was an oval-shaped, snow-white ball the size of a pigeon's egg, covered with tiny cracks that I don't know what it was.
Every time Hao Feng glanced at the snow-white ball, the grief and sadness on his face was heavy.
He would rather the wolf be just an ordinary beast than believe his own speculation and everything that happened in his dreams.
Turning his head slightly, his eyes fell on the snow-white oval ball again, and the sore pain in his heart hit again and again.
Hao Feng had never seen an immortal cultivator, nor had he seen any demon beasts or demon immortals.
Saying that his "wolf pro-adult" is a wolf fairy is also a kind of speculation about good things. But that oval, snow-white ball says it all,
The breath of the giant wolf left on the snow-white ball was dense as if the giant wolf was still around.
The familiar aura rushed towards him, giving Hao Feng a feeling of flesh and blood. All facts have proved that "this is the "Neidan" or "crystal nucleus" that belongs to the giant wolf!"
"This is really a mythical world, and my own "wolf pro-adult" is really a "wolf fairy"!"
Worry becomes a prophecy!
"Lord Wolf" must have suffered some heavy damage before, because the snow-white ball was covered with dense cracks.
Hao Feng had noticed that the giant wolf's body was gradually weakening, but he didn't want it to be an old injury, and it had reached the point where the lamp had run out, so he left him so quickly.
The grace of the sky and the earth is thick!
Thinking of the giant wolf being hit hard, I didn't know what kind of pain and torture I had to go through every moment, and I raised and accompanied myself for eight years as if nothing happened.
This grace is gratuitous!
The feeling of a knife coming again, Hao Feng threw himself on the stone platform, his shoulders shaking violently. The suppressed cry looks particularly desolate in the small cave!