Chapter 7: The Burning Heavens

The main things in the county have been done, Jing Fei and his party are walking aimlessly on the street, Guo'er is in a bad mood, he wants to buy everything he sees, it seems that shopping can vent his unhappiness, Zhang Lao knows that Guo'er is very sad today, and it is up to his granddaughter's temperament.

Walking to a restaurant, Guo'er looked up at the name, 'Ten Mile Fragrance Chaos', entered the door and ordered three servings, Jing Fei got up and paid, the business in the store was a little light, but fortunately, the taste of chaos was okay.

Back at the inn, Guo'er suddenly remembered that Aunt Li was pregnant a few days ago, her third child, and she wanted to buy something to visit, Zhang Jingchang nodded and said:

"The candied fruit of Dongwei Pavilion, the sour plum soup of Xishantang, and the fruit wine of Zuixianlou, you can bring a little bit of these, and then buy some meat and vegetables. ”

Driving the ox cart around the most prosperous neighborhoods and entering the most high-end shops, Jing Fei also found it very interesting at the same time, and after an hour, he bought all the things and turned the head of the car to the town.

Chihiro was lying at the gate of the city bored and licking his paws, under his body was a yellow shiny tiger skin, which was the spoils of Chihiro's hunting in the mountains a few years ago, Guo'er was in a much better mood after seeing Chihiro, and played for a while before he reluctantly got into the car under the urging of Zhang Lao.

On the way, the carriage was quiet, and Guo'er was lying on the window in a daze, not knowing what to think again. When Jing Fei went to the county seat, he was in a low mood, and Guo'er was very active, but at this moment, it was the opposite.

When he returned to the town, it was already full of smoke, Jing Fei carefully looked at the town under the sunset, the vendors on the street closed their stalls and rushed home, and the frolicking children were called home by the adults to eat, and the whole town was filled with peace.

Jing Fei couldn't help but think that if he hadn't detected the spiritual quality, he would probably end up in this town.

When passing by Aunt Li's house, Aunt Li happened to be about to go out, and Guo'er saw Aunt Li throw herself into her arms and cry loudly. Jing Fei thought to himself that Aunt Li and Guo'er must have a good relationship.

Zhang Lao took the initiative to speak: "Guo'er's father and mother left early, Guo'er grew up eating Aunt Li's milk, and for Guo'er, Aunt Li is her mother." ”

Aunt Li is a fair-skinned and plump woman, seeing Guo'er smiling and worrying like this, she squatted down to help Guo'er wipe her tears and comfort her not to cry, and after Guo'er finished venting, she took her little hand and went into the yard.

"Let's go, let's go in and have a meal. Zhang Lao said and followed in with his things.

Aunt Li's man's name is Li Huaide, he is a wooden-looking man, he can endure hardships and love his daughter-in-law, especially at night, when the sound of affection can lift the roof tiles.

There were a lot of people in the family tonight, and the seven people sat down around the table and looked crowded. Aunt Li's two sons, one named Li Xian and the other named Li Liang, both followed Lao Tzu's character, eating with their heads stuffy and not talking.

Aunt Li kept putting vegetables into the fruit bowl, Zhang Lao and Li Huaide drank wine and chatted, and Jing Fei interjected a few sentences from time to time, this atmosphere was comfortable.

At night, in a dream, Jing Fei sat on a recliner in the small courtyard and shook gently. The big red trees around him gradually rose taller, flowered and fruited and fell fruit, and finally the number of fruits on the trees was the same as in reality, and it was not until this time that the small courtyard in the dream was exactly the same as in reality.

Two people walked out of the house, Zhang Jingchang squatted on the threshold and smoked dry cigarettes, Guo'er came to the courtyard to practice boxing, Guo'er was no different from a real person, Zhang Jingchang was indeed a little less charming, waved his hand, and the two people disappeared.

Jing Fei's mind flashed with a flash of inspiration, and a question came to mind. Does the dream world have some special connection to reality?

I closed my eyes and felt the environment in reality, trying to coincide the dream with reality, and vaguely saw a picture flash away. Walking quickly into Guo'er's room, the moment you cross the threshold, you feel like you are in a new world.

The sky was very high and blue, the white clouds were like cotton candy, Jing Fei recognized that it was the stone bridge in the west of the town, and Guo'er was wearing a jujube red skirt and riding on Qianxun, followed by General Huang.

When he walked on the stone bridge, he was facing a person in the distance, and when he got closer, Jing Fei found that the person was actually himself, and his face was full of frustration and slightly sluggish, Guo'er saw that he came over and tilted his head and asked:

"I heard that you went to test the spiritual quality today, let's hear about it, a few products. ”

The sluggish self sighed and said, "The four spiritual qualities have just been able to step into the path of cultivation. ”

After hearing this, Guo'er laughed three times and said:

"It's okay, four products are better than no products, I'm just a second product, don't worry, I'll cover you in the future." ”

After that, he rode away on Chihiro.

Jing Fei couldn't laugh or cry after reading it, this was obviously something that happened during the day, but the conversation between the two was reversed.

Looking at the back of Guo'er's departure, Jing Fei was thoughtful, could it be that he was in Guo'er's dream now, and the scene he saw just now was Guo'er's dream?

Exited the room and returned to the courtyard, the scene just now was gone, and the picture changed again, this is the spiritual institute that I had been to during the day, at this time Guo'er was meditating and practicing, and there was an occasional flash of spiritual light on her body, Cui Yi stood and looked at Guo'er with a smile, and pointed out from time to time......

Is this the second dream? Exiting the room, Jing Fei paced in the courtyard.

After a long time, he came to the door of Zhang Lao's house, and when he stepped into the room, he felt a sea of blood surging, and the sea of blood was full of the broken arm corpses of demon beasts.

"Cangchangchang. ”

It was the sound of the sword coming out of its sheath, and Jing Fei fell out of the room in the dark, and the sharp sting in his brain made Jing Fei in pain.

In the small courtyard of reality, Zhang Jingchang suddenly woke up, looked around suspiciously, and fell asleep again.

Jing Fei stumbled up and came to the side of the recliner and sat down, that was Zhang Lao's dream just now? It's terrifying, could this be the power of the second order of body refining, Jing Fei was shocked, touched his back, and his clothes were wet.

After resting for nearly an hour, the stinging pain in the brain gradually disappeared, if the picture just now was sure to be the dream of Guo'er and Zhang Lao, wouldn't it mean that he could enter the dream of others? Thinking of this, Jing Fei's heart became hot.

Walking out of the small courtyard and coming to the street, Jing Fei took the small courtyard as the center and built a large number of buildings with reality as a model.

Jing Fei stepped out into a courtyard, the owner of the house was surnamed Wu, his wife was surnamed Wang, and he had a son who had just turned eight years old. Jing Fei walked into the rooms one by one, and the scenes in each room were different.

Lao Wu's dream was that a demon beast was found outside the red maple forest, and after the demon beast was killed, he divided a lot of money, and when he returned home, he took his wife and children straight to the county seat, first bought a large courtyard, then bought a restaurant, and finally bought a whole street.

The wife's dream is some trivial things, such as missing a chicken in the house, looking for a long time but not finding it, thinking about who stole it, and finally found out that it was quietly slaughtered by a neighbor.

The son's dream is similar to that of the fruit, with blue sky, white clouds, red flowers and green grass, and a group of children fishing and flying kites by the stream, having a lot of fun.

Along the way, all kinds of dreams were bizarre, some were funny and absurd, some were cold and dark, and a few entered the house without change, Jing Fei estimated that the owner did not dream.

Unconsciously came to Aunt Li's yard, I heard that Aunt Li was pregnant, and the time was about the same as the day of her arrival, Jing Fei had a whim, did this fetus have a dream?

Jing Fei, who was sent by the ghost, still walked into Aunt Li's house, and inside the house, Jing Fei saw an endless darkness, that kind of black made people angry, sad, desperate, and obsessed, and that kind of black had a strange beauty that led Jing Fei forward step by step.

Suddenly, a little light appeared in the darkness, like a spark burning the plain, filling the entire heaven and earth in a few breaths, burning the sky, this was Jing Fei's last thought, and then he fell down.

In Jing Fei's room, Guo'er and General Huang were lying on the side of the bed anxiously looking at the unconscious Jing Fei, and a fifty-year-old Lang Zhong next to him was checking Jing Fei's body, he touched his forehead, rolled his eyelids, pinched his mouth to take a look, and finally pulled the pulse of his wrist.

Zhang Lao leaned on the side of the bed and smoked a dry cigarette, and it could be seen from the frequency of the cigarette stick that he was very worried.

"Grandpa Sun, what kind of illness is he, he was fine yesterday, and today he is suddenly like this. Guo'er asked.

"Strange, very strange, this little brother's symptoms are very strange, ordinary people often have only one fever, either external heat or internal heat, but this little brother has both, in addition to the performance of the brain after being stimulated. ”

The old man frowned, twisted his beard, and was puzzled.

"Can that be cured?" asked Guo'er, she didn't know what external heat was and internal heat, she just wanted to know if it could be cured.

"I'm not sure about the old decay, first prescribe a few pills to treat internal heat and regulate the body, eat and see, if it doesn't work, then send it directly to the Divine Protector's Mansion." ”

Then he went to the table and sat down to write down the prescription.

Guo'er squatted in the kitchen with a fan to decoct the medicine, it has been two days Jing Fei still hasn't woken up, Grandpa Sun said that he was sent to the Shenhu Mansion for treatment if he didn't get better in three days, and now there is one day left.

In ten days, it will be the day to go into the mountains to encircle and suppress, and I don't know if grandpa can find a demon beast again. Boredom, Lai Zhongguo'er thought nonsense.

In the afternoon, Aunt Li came to Guo'er's house with a casserole, and in the casserole was stewed chicken soup, and the rich fragrance caused Guo'er to be hungry.

"How can he drink if he doesn't wake up?" said Guo'er, who slammed his chin on the table and stared at the casserole.

"You girl, as long as you are greedy, you can drink the medicine, why can't you drink the chicken soup, just pour this as medicine later, don't worry, there is a lot of soup, you can't do it." Aunt Li smiled and rubbed Guo'er's head.

After a night, Jing Fei still didn't wake up, and in the afternoon, Zhang Lao went to the post station to rent an ox cart, today is the last day, and he can only send Jing Fei to the county seat to let the Shenhu Mansion walk for treatment.

There are monks, monsters, and ghosts in this world, and many people are sick and cannot be cured by ordinary medical skills.

Zhang Lao entered the house and picked up Jing Fei and walked out of the courtyard, suddenly felt movement in his arms, and when he looked down and saw Jing Fei looking at him in a daze, his face was faintly red.

Zhang Lao laughed angrily, and with a bang, Jing Fei was still underground, pointing to his nose and scolding:

"You're not a, you're still blushing, go out and return the ox cart, remember to return the money. After saying that, he threw up his sleeves and went back to the house.

Jing Fei pressed his back and bared his teeth, what is the situation?

I got up from the ground and my legs trembled, and when I looked at the sky, I still felt like it was burning.

Guo'er went to Aunt Li's house to return the casserole, and when she came back, she happened to meet Jing Fei going out. Seeing Jing Fei running over like a gust of wind, he asked with a surprised face, "Why did you wake up?" ”

Jing Fei rolled his eyes, what he said, do you have to keep sleeping if you don't wake up.

"How many days have I been asleep?" Jing Fei asked.

"It's been three days, and the doctor said that you are in a coma, and if you don't wake up today, you will be pulled out and buried, but fortunately you woke up in time. Guo'er said very seriously.

Buried? Jing Fei's eyes widened, and when he saw Guo'er covering her mouth and stealing fun, she knew that the little girl was scaring herself.

Thinking of the experience three days ago, Jing Fei hesitated and said:

"I had a dream a few days ago, in which I rode Chihiro, followed by General Huang, all the way to the county seat, and the master of the spiritual monastery personally greeted me, and then personally instructed me to practice. After speaking, he carefully observed Guo'er's expression.

"Ah, it's the same as my dream, you can't make it up, right? Guo'er looked surprised.

"Why am I an adult lying to a child? After saying that, he drove the ox cart to the post station.

"I'm not a child. After saying that, Guo'er entered the courtyard in a huff.

On the ox cart, Jing Fei exhaled deeply, it turned out that he could really enter other people's dreams, in this world full of wonders, it seemed that even the dream world had become different, Jing Fei faintly felt that as long as he continued to explore the dream world, more changes would be generated.