"Don't worry, don't worry, everyone has a share, come and give. ”

On the shore of the giant god sea, in the central square of Bibo Village, a huge bonfire is burning, and the fat man Qiu Hengji is surrounded by a group of little babies in the middle, and he is raising his hand to take out a large number of dolls, cakes, sugars and other things from the flying messenger suspended next to him, and his round face is smiling sincerely under the orange light of the bonfire.

The initial timidity of the villagers has been completely diluted by the enthusiasm of the villagers, even if the location of the home has changed, the emotions have not changed, and the fat man is still the young sect master that all the townspeople have watched grow up, and he is also the pride of the dragon in everyone's hearts.

At this time, a large number of villagers gathered from their respective residences to the square, and they did not even finish dinner, and the monks led by Qiu Hengshui, the owner of Bishui Village, quietly looked at the fat man distributing novelty objects from Shenjing City at the entrance of the village owner's mansion, and their eyes were full of pride.

Although the gray robe of the Dao Palace disciple on the fat man's body is simple, the word Dao Palace alone is enough to make people awe-inspired.

"Village master, young master, the winged foal floating beside him, but the void contains things, it is really unheard of, this palace is so terrifying, even a gray-robed disciple is equipped with such a space treasure?"

Behind Qiu Hengshui, a middle-aged monk stepped forward, looked at the flying messenger beside the fat man, muttered, and then the burly old man Qiu, who was wearing only a single coat in the cold wind, shook his head, looked at the figure of his son not far in front of him, and responded:

"Every piece of space treasure is born, it will cause a burst of bloody rain, the Dao Palace itself can't take out a few, and the only one who can be used by others at will is the one above our heads, this is Heng'er's own creation and luck, it's too late for me to be grateful, Fu Bo, inform the whole village, tonight the village lord's mansion will hold a banquet all night, old man, I am in a good mood, I don't get drunk and don't return!"

"Okay!"

The old housekeeper, who took care of the fat man when he was a child, secretly touched the tears in the corners of his eyes, shouted, cried and laughed.

The crescent moon is very complete in the flying messenger, especially a large number of objects that children like, so in the village, the little babies who are still in arrears each hold a rag doll in their hands, with sugar in their mouths, and after smiling and shouting thank you, they run back to their own mother's arms, and then only the first baby to see outside the village is left in front of the fat man.

The fat man lowered his head, looked at the little baby in front of him, stretched out his hand from the flying messenger, and took out two items, one is the favorite painting candy man of the children of Shenjing City, the color is golden, sweet and delicious at first glance, and the other is a small book, on which are written five big characters, Shenjing Menghualu.

Then the fat man smiled and said:

"Because you are the last baby to receive the gift, there is not much left, you choose one of the two. ”

The most sensible little baby raised her head, looked at the two objects in the fat man's hand, and after her eyes flowed, she then stretched out her fingers and continued to speak in an old-fashioned manner:

"I want that!"

Following his chubby little hand, it was the volume of Shenjing Menghualu in the fat man's hand.

Tonight's Bibo Village is undoubtedly a carnival night, and in the study room of the village owner's mansion, the father and son sit opposite each other, and they do not express too strong emotions.

Master Qiu asked, and the fat man replied.

It's nothing more than how the recent life is, the practice is still smooth, in fact, the father and son have similar personalities, and they are not good at expressing themselves, but between this simple question and answer, there is a faint sense of warmth, and when they are talking, a middle-aged beautiful woman stepped into the house, she has wiped away her tears, and said with a smile:

"Let's go, let's have dinner, it's been a long time since our family got together to have a good meal. ”

Parting, reunion, and parting, life is in this constant cycle, experiencing joy, anger and sorrow, but once it reaches the end of life, under the parting of life and death, for relatives, it is an unbearable weight of life, whether it is an ordinary person or a monk, a monk is also a human being, and there will be seven emotions and six desires, and even deeper obsessions.

Shenjing City, White Emperor Palace, as night fell, the Xuantian wood seedlings in the Imperial Garden began to release fluorescent and shining life spirits, scattered and floating, like a green palace.

In the center of the flying elves of life, on the emerald green lawn sat a palace girl, thousands of green silk sprinkled backwards, her skin was like congealed cream, especially the bright red lips were slightly raised, as if she was born to wipe the best rouge on the entire vast land of Shenzhou.

The rouge girl was reading the letter sent by Zhao Yu, and she was laughing at the same time.

She smiled, and all the plants in the entire Imperial Garden were blooming one after another, and even the Xuantian Tree that went straight into the sky was also infected, swaying from side to side, shaking the leaves, making a rustling sound, and at the same time the life elves lined up to dance around the girl.

When the palace maids standing in a row not far away saw this scene, their beautiful eyes widened, their mouths open enough to swallow an egg, and then they knelt on the ground together.

In front of the palace ladies is a fairyland on earth, and Rouge's smile has created a world!

"Sister Queen, are you secretly reading Your Majesty's letter again, smiling so happily, I want to read it too. ”

A crisp voice came from the side, and then the smaller figure of the fish fry ran out of the flowers, the little girl became more and more bright during this time in the White Emperor Palace, like a flower that gradually opened, becoming more and more charming day by day, the Xiu Yu clan was the most handsome of the fourteen clans of the winning surname, the most beloved clan by heaven and earth, so the fish fry after fully grown up will definitely amaze the entire vast land of Shenzhou.

After the sound of the fry fell, Rouge put away the letter in his hand to prevent the curious little girl from looking at it, and then got up and pulled the latter out, and said at the same time:

"What are you looking at at the little girl's family, it's not early, let's go to Lingbo Hall to have dinner with grandma today, by the way, what Mr. explained today has been memorized?"

As soon as the school palace was mentioned, the originally lively Rouge immediately lost interest, shrugged his head, and was pulled by Rouge to the Lingbo Palace, behind the two, two columns of palace maids followed, and in the invisible corner of the White Emperor Palace, a figure flickered, responsible for guarding.

In the seemingly quiet and peaceful imperial palace, the heavens and the earth are netted, killing every step.

Then Rouge and Yu Fry slowly stepped into the brightly lit inner hall from outside the Lingbo Palace.

The inner hall of the Lingbo Palace may be the brightest place at night in the entire White Emperor Palace, because the old queen's eyes have not been very good, so countless candles are densely packed with candles to fill all corners of the inner hall, shining on the inner hall, just like day.

When Rouge and Fish Fry stepped into the hall together, the old man was sitting with his back to a burning red candle, when Rouge approached and called softly:

"Grandma!"

When the old man heard this, she gradually turned around, but her blue eyes, which originally contained the blue eyes of Lingbo Lake, the pearl of Great Xia, on the shore of Autumn Water City, had become pitch black this time, and she couldn't feel any light, as if she had withered.

"Grandma, your eyes!"

Rouge's exclamation was filled with crying, and the old lady raised her hand and waved, and responded lightly:

"The five decays of heaven and man, gradually depriving the five senses, the old body is just deprived of vision. ”

"Your Majesty, I'm going to tell Your Majesty. ”

Strings of tears flowed down Rouge's cheeks, and then she turned around and walked outside the hall, but was pulled by the old queen mother.

"Rouge, the old body is counted, don't be in a hurry to tell Yu'er first. ”