The big blue thing floated all the way to the water, and there was no more to say.

Where the white house was built on the island, it was an island in itself. Floats directly in the middle of the water. A white two-story circular building, surrounded by a circle of white fine steps, the bottom of the steps is submerged in the water, and after extending upwards for dozens of floors, there is a wide corridor, and beautiful white columns stand apart.

The door is closed. I looked up at a window on the second floor. The window was open, and white shadows flashed. This time I'm pretty sure there's a person hidden behind the window.

The big blue thing approached the steps, smoothed his back and body, and said in an urn voice, "Please come down." ”

I looked at the water-soaked steps, dangling as if they were moving, and looked back at my brother, who was still with his eyes closed, and hesitated, wondering if I should ask this good-natured blue guy to send us back to the other side again.

"Welcome. The voice of a strange, slender, slightly stiff woman whispered in my ear. I turned around, and a woman was standing on the steps, dressed in a white shirt and barefoot, bent forward, reaching out to me. Her feet and the edges of her robe were dipped in water, but she didn't care.

Behind her was the open door. I don't know when she came to me. I looked at her, her silver hair was braided and coiled on her head, and there were fine lines scattered on her forehead and the corners of her eyes, and I don't know whether they were carved or painted, and I had never seen them on anyone's face. And the hand that reached out to me, neither full nor smooth, a translucent layer of skin loosely wrapped around her branch-like palm, with blue tubular protrusions. But it didn't scare me, because I saw her eyes, and they were full of compassion.

"Are you ——?," I asked, hesitantly.

"I am the master of this white island, railing. "She doesn't smile, but she doesn't have majesty either. The eyes are bright, with a faint warmth. It's just that when he speaks, he is careful with his words, and his speed of speech is very slow.

"Railing, hello...... I'm Meiyi, please help my brother, he's drowning...... It's all my ......," I said, trying to lift the clouds up.

The railing glanced at the big blue object, the big blue object shook its body lightly, shook its tail, and gently threw the elder brother up, the railing stretched out his palm to catch it, gently held the elder brother, and stroked the elder brother twice with the palm of the other hand, "Poof!" The elder brother spat out a mouthful of water, then opened his eyes and stood up on his own.

I was dumbfounded! I crawled off the back of the big blue object, hugged my brother, and burst into tears of joy. My brother was grinning at me when he suddenly let out a low cry and tried to pull his arm out of my arms.

The railing reached out and lifted the sleeve of my brother's robe, and I screamed at the sight. My brother's arm is peeled open, cracked, and broken!

I was distressed, scared and blamed myself, the blood in my chest was rolling, and I had nothing to say for a while, just staring at my brother blankly.

"It's fine. The elder brother said briefly, pulling down the sleeves of his robe. He turned his face to the railing and said, "You are the owner of this white house, and you take the liberty to disturb you." I am Red Rose Fort through the clouds, this is my sister Meiyi, because Meiyi is hungry, looking for food, accidentally fell into the water......"

"She, it's okay to fall into the water, you, you should know very well that you can't soak in the water. The railing interrupted his brother and spoke slowly and forcefully.

My brother was silent.

"Who are you, the watchtower?" asked the railing.

"It's the adults of my clan. The elder brother replied.

The railing looked at me, his eyes resting on me. The black eyes were like two clusters of firewood burning together, warm and heavy. I had a feeling of lethargy.

"Meiyi...... But wake up today?" asked the railing again.

"Exactly. How do you know?" replied her brother, reaching out to draw me closer.

"I'm the railing. "The railing is simple. "You two, come into the house with me. Without further doubt, she turned and walked up the stairs towards the gate.

Although the face of the railing is furrowed, the back is extremely beautiful. Silver braids, snow-white robes, slender and beautiful, calmly and slowly. People couldn't help but follow her footsteps and followed.

Suddenly, she froze, neither advancing nor speaking, but only pondering. My brother pulled me and held my breath, somehow.

She turned around, her eyes crossed over our heads, and whispered softly behind us: "Blue Dragon, the master you have been waiting for for two thousand years is right in front of you, but you don't know it?"