The night is the clear eyes of the lovesick, even if there are thousands of tiredness, Sikong Yu did not sleep peacefully. Since the day he sat in meditation to trace his roots, his heart swelled with strong thoughts, he sketched the faces of his parents in his thoughts, and he tasted the blood of the family in the world and the warm love that has been connected in silence. Life is like this, what you have may not taste true happiness, but what you have never had is so desired. Fortunately, Chanjuan confided in her heart, a true affection for him, and his gratitude and derivation of Chanjuan's affection, but also reduced a little miss, over time, he has a sense of harmony with Chanjuan, and there is a sense of intimacy of mutual love. After thousands of years of vicissitudes, their love is no longer romantic, but in the simplicity, they reveal wordless touching and concern for each other. When Sikong Yu straightened out the Jade Emperor and the Bodhi Patriarch and the Buddha of Rulai from beginning to end, when Pan Gu and Nuwa Our Lady were mentioned, he secretly felt that he must have some kind of connection with them, and when the Bodhi Patriarch said that their lost child was among the brothers of the Heavenly Hunter Garden, he was pleasantly surprised, his own experience seemed to be in line with the legend of the ancestor, his long-term suspicion and speculation seemed to be affirmed here, and he was looking forward to a sudden luck that would befall him? Thinking of this, his heart was filled with infinite strength, and he was willing to bear all the hardships even if it cost him!

At dawn, everyone was stunned, but Sikong Yu was still snoring, with a smile on his face, and two tears hanging from his nickname. Everyone couldn't help snickering, Zhiqiu said to Chanjuan: "Do you see the great sage dreaming?" Chanjuan sighed, stepped forward and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then tiptoed back and whispered to everyone: "Let's cook." Perhaps attracted by the aroma of wild mushroom soup, Sikong Yu snorted, stretched his waist and got up from the grass, Sima Jiang ran over and asked with a smile: "Did the Great Sage have a dream of worshipping the flower hall with Senior Sister Chanjuan, and he slept with joy on his face?" "Go, don't talk nonsense, don't call the Great Sage in the future, let my Sikong Yu be more energetic, the name that the ancestor gave to my grandson!" He pushed Sima Jiang away with one hand.

Zhiqiu stepped forward and said, "Don't make a stubble when the Great Sage speaks?

Helan Xue and Xia Houfeng stepped forward to frolic together, "Isn't it, Great Sage?" "Go, go, mushroom soup can't stop your mouth?" At this time, Chanjuan took a bowl of soup and handed it to him. Everyone was even more proud, Chanjuan smiled and said, "Don't make trouble, let's add another spoonful to each person!" After a while, Sikong Yu finished eating and said: "Let's gossip less, the road is not gone, no one else has walked for us, I estimate that we have crossed a full 1,300 miles, right? In a few days, we can reach Xishouyang Mountain, everyone work hard, the road will be difficult in the future! Prepare to go on the road!"

Walked through the woods, only to see a vast reed in front of me, high reeds, with the reed flowers fluttering, the soft reed flowers in the autumn wind blowing, blowing people's hearts like comfort, calm melancholy, the wind is slightly cool and the reed flowers are fragrant, the fragrance is gentle, the reed leaves are swishing in the autumn wind, as if expressing endless feelings! Standing on the side, everyone is intoxicated by the scene in front of them. Mengzhu and Fangyuan jumped down excitedly, rolling in the reeds, and Red Sleeves and Zhiqiu also went down to help the reeds, broke off a clump of reeds and held them in their hands, scratching each other's faces, and gently touching them directly to the heart. Sikong Yu said: "Such a deep reed, I'm afraid it won't be so calm down, right? You wait here first, and my grandson will go to explore first!" After that, Sikong Yu rode the cloud on the reed swing and floated away. A few wild cranes in the reeds heard the movement, screamed, and flew into the sky in a daze. After a while, Sikong Yu came back, "Oh, it's vast, it's a hundred miles, but I haven't seen any other movement, let's attack!" Dongfang Ran, Duguxia used his sword to chop the road in front, and because it was soft above, he had to step on the chopped reeds and walk forward. Everyone cautiously rushed forward. Walking into the reeds, like entering the abyss, where is the head, but after an hour, Duguxia and Dongfang Ran were tired and sweaty, lying on the soft reeds and unwilling to get up, Sima Jiang shook his spear and cut down a piece, Sikong Yu looked at Chanjuan wiping the sweat from time to time, and said: "Simply, let's rest and then go!" Mengzhu said to Helan Xue: "Look at such a good scenery, why don't you play a song?" Fang Yuan and red sleeves sat down next to Helan Xue together, "That's it, let's play a song!" Helan Xue put the golden flute horizontally, and a tactful and smooth flute sound rippled in the reeds......

Everyone was immersed in the beautiful sound of the flute and didn't want to wake up, when they only heard a burst of wild laughter, "Hahahaha, you have been surrounded, you are still listening to the flute, and you are full of fun, let you die together......!"

Everyone stood up together, and there was no human figure, but they saw smoke all around, accompanied by the sound of "crackling" burning reeds. Sikong Yu took a look into the air, "His grandmother's, it's that group of people in black again, it's so despicable that we can't beat us and attack with fire? What kind of situation is it? There is a sea of fire on all sides, burning in the middle, they want to bury us in the sea of fire!!"

Thick smoke drifted in, Da Ban coughed incessantly, and his eyes were blurred and watery. Zhiqiu said anxiously: "Everyone think of a way, you can't wait to be burned to death, right?" Duguxia said: "Go out and fight with them!" Xia Houfeng said: "Do you think you can still get out?" Sima Jiang was so anxious that he was pulling the reeds with his gun, the fire was getting closer and closer, and he already felt the raging heat.

Chanjuan asked Sikong Yu: "What should I do, don't be bored!" Si Kong Yu still watched Sima Jiang pull the reeds with his gun, he stood up at this time and said, "Yes, since they can attack with fire, let's attack with fire too!"

"What? Do you think we're burning to death slowly?" Sikong Yu said: "Look at what you Duguxia said, it's almost too late, go to the ground like Sima Jiang and cut down a piece of reeds, and then light a fire, the fire outside will burn inside, and the fire inside us will burn outside, so that we will be in the open space, ensure that nothing goes wrong, and everyone will do it quickly!"

After cutting out a wide circle of land, Sikong Yu ordered the fire to be lit, and everyone hid in the middle of the clearing, the fire spread outward, like a fire dragon attacking the fire dragon outside, everyone looked at the formation of fire and fire, and shouted excitedly around Sikong Yu, and the black-clothed people outside thought they were screaming in pain from the fire, and they laughed wildly and had already been transported.

After a few hours, the whole reed swing turned into a black flat ground, and the smoke in the sky was dispersed by the wind, so that instead of being burned to death, they walked out of the reed swing faster and earlier......

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