Chapter 1006: Where the Dream Begins

Yes, the first time, the place where the dream met for the first time, the attachment of the dream to Zhang xiǎohuā, the longing of the dream of Zhang xiǎohuā, the place where it began.

Two strange male NVs, in that nameless ferry, met suddenly.

Only that chance encounter, in the ignorant two people's hearts planted the seeds that must depend on each other, the seed is so deep, planted so secret, until five years later, the two meet again, only to gradually germinate, and this germination, is full of vitality, the five years of each other's thoughts, have been féi material, so that the feelings are unscrupulous reproduction.

At this time, it may not be the harvest season, but snuggled in Zhang xiǎohuā's arms, standing on the bridge that stretched into the river, dreamed of tilting his head to look at the quietly flowing river, and said softly: "xiǎohuā, what if my fishing hook didn't hook you that day......?" Won't you know me?"

Zhang Xiǎohuā wrapped his hand around Meng's shoulder, watched the sunset, sprinkled the orange light on the flowing water, and said with great certainty: "No......! It's a fate given to me by God, even if your hook doesn't hook me, I ...... It will also follow this flowing water, drifting, drifting, drifting to Dianchi Lake, drifting, drifting, drifting to Jinghai Lake, and drifting to your side!"

"xiǎohuā......" dream is very emotional, backhand around Zhang xiǎohuā's waist, raising xiǎo's face, Zhang xiǎohuā smiled and bowed his head, deeply wěn live in the dream of the cherry chún, tasting the sweetness in each other's hearts.

The thatched cottage by the river is still like that, it seems that very few people come here, although Dream has not been here for several years, but he is still very familiar with cleaning up the dusty thatched cottage, under the moonlight, Zhang Xiǎohuā and Meng, sitting in the place where they sat five years ago, chatting until the full moon is at the head......

The next morning, the two of them held hands, and they were on the road again, Zhang Xiǎohuā walked through the woods behind the cottage with his dream, and the mysterious prohibition was still there, and under the divine consciousness, the flaws were clearly seen.

Zhang xiǎohuā knew that there was nothing in it, so he didn't make any stops, and he went straight to the west again, and the two of them walked for half an hour, and they didn't see any people, knowing that few people came here, and within the divine sense, they also didn't find anything!

Meng's brows gradually frowned slightly, his eyes were looking around all the way, trying his best to find the place in his impression, suddenly, he saw a stout tree, the silver leaves made Meng's eyes light up, and he immediately shouted, "Xiǎohuā, I...... I remember, here...... I have an impression of this big tree, it should have been brought to me by Master, or I walked through it!"

Zhang xiǎohuā also jīng god Dazhen when he heard this, asked, "That...... Which direction did that come from, do you remember?"

Dream looked at it for a long time, pointed in one direction, and hesitated: "Maybe it's this direction." ”

"Okay, then let's go and have a look!" Zhang Xiǎohuā said happily.

As he spoke, Zhang Xiǎohuā pulled the dream and continued to move forward with light skills, but the more he moved forward, the more the dream's expression became more and more vast, and his face gradually turned pale...... The eyebrows lù out of pain!

"Dream, you...... What's wrong? Did you remember something?"

Seeing this, Zhang Xiǎohuā held Meng's hand with his hand and asked with concern.

"I don't know how, the more I go forward, the more familiar this scene becomes, and the more I think about it, the more my mind hurts!" said Dream gritted his teeth.

"This ......" Zhang Xiǎohuā stopped and said worriedly, "It's still ...... Can you still walk?"

"Yes, we must go down this road today...... "Dream insisted, "This time it seems to be ahead of others, but ...... Don't let others ruin everything again!"

"Well, yes, if you can't hold on with a headache, just tell me!" Zhang Xiǎohuā nodded and said.

"Alas, Haode. Dream sighed and looked ahead: "I don't know what secrets my mother has, or what is there to hide from my life experience, but someone erased it in advance." ”

"It is estimated that it is from the Heavenly Dragon Sect. Zhang xiǎohuā said, "It seems that after the last time I met the inspection xiǎo team of the Heavenly Dragon Sect, a lot of things have happened. That's what they did. ”

"Yes...... I'm just the NV of the Holy Messenger, this ...... What's this hindering their Heavenly Dragon Teaching?"

"How do I know? Maybe it's ......" Zhang Xiǎohuā was smiling bitterly, and suddenly he was stunned, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"What's wrong?" Meng Qi said, "What do you think of?"

"I didn't think of anything, it was just...... We've been in the mountains for so long, I guess we should find something!"

"Enough, there are few people here, even wild beasts are scarce, what can happen? Hey, why did you forget to go this way?"

"Hehe, don't you see that there is xiǎo creek here? If someone lives, it must be by the water source, let's follow xiǎo creek, or what can we find?"

"Ah?xiǎohuā, you...... You're so bāng, you even know that?"

In the praise of the dream, the two of them went forward for a long time, and suddenly, in the col in front of them, a puff of cooking smoke rose!

"xiǎohuā, quick quick, quick look, there's someone over there!"

"Don't worry, let's go and take a look, maybe this smoke belongs to those who hunt!"

Turning around the mountain col, there is a xiǎoxiǎo village in front of him, Zhang xiǎohuā took a general look with his divine sense, that is, about a dozen households, and then looked around the village, there was no cultivated field.

The village is really xiǎo, and it looks very poor, and every house has no walls, only adobe houses, and many are simple thatched houses.

It was already approaching noon, and some cooking smoke had begun to rise from the simple chimneys on some rooftops, and in the village of xiǎoxiǎo, there were several three or four-year-old xiǎo children playing with laughter, and there were no adults to supervise them.

"Is this here?" Zhang Xiǎohuā looked back with concern.

Yume's face was already pale, his brows were furrowed tightly, his hands were a little cold, and he began to tremble slightly, clenching his teeth tightly, looking at the village of xiǎoxiǎo, his eyes flashed with a complicated expression.

At this moment, the children who were playing seemed to notice the strangers standing not far away, all of them were vigilant and curious, and then dispersed.

A xiǎonv child ran into the nearest thatched hut, but for a moment, he took an old woman's hand and walked out, saying something while still "twittering", pointing in the direction of Zhang xiǎohuā and the dream!

The old man came out, put his hand on the pergola and looked at this side for a long time, but did not speak, and then waved his hand and motioned for them to come over.

Seeing that the dream was still dazed for a while, Zhang Xiǎohuā looked surprised for a while, and said with concern: "Don't think about it yet, go and ask the old man, maybe she can know something!"

Dream for a while, took half a step forward, stopped again, and squeezed Zhang xiǎohuā's hand tightly with his hand, Zhang Xiǎohuā knew that Dream was a little timid, patted his vest, and held her hand with his hand to show encouragement, so that Dream staggered forward......

The old woman who was standing at the mouth of the mén held the hand of the nv child, and looked at Zhang Xiǎohuā and Meng, who were gradually approaching, and when they got closer, the old woman blinked, there seemed to be some surprise in her eyes, and she was a little surprised, raised her hand, pointed at the dream, and said in disbelief: "You...... You...... Is it xiǎo Ya?"

"Yes, you must be xiǎo Ya!" the old woman replied to herself, "You kid...... Where have you been all these years? Why don't you know how to come back?"

When I dreamed that the old woman called herself xiǎo Ya, her body stiffened violently, and then as if she had been struck by lightning, she trembled violently, and muttered in her mouth: "Yes, I ...... I'm xiǎo ya, xiǎo ya is me!"

As he was talking, a few middle-aged fùnv who were a little bit old walked out of the other grass huts, and after seeing the dream, they also exclaimed: "xiǎo Ya...... Are you still alive? We ....... where did you go, you are gone...... Five years!"

"When Grandma Qiu died, she was still talking about you. ”

"Yes, Grandma Qiu has never closed her eyes, saying that she will throw you away, I'm sorry for your mother!"

"Alas, you kid, you're finally back, go to Grandma Qiu's grave and kowtow, and let her feel at ease under Jiuquan!"

"Hee hee, who is this xiǎo guy?xiǎo ya, you ......"

Several people gossiped, saying that the dream face was not changing, and then they held their foreheads, and fainted in Zhang Xiǎohuā's arms!

"Ah~" Zhang xiǎohuā was shocked, and hurriedly grabbed the dream, a little flustered.

"Don't worry, kid. Seeing Zhang xiǎohuā panic luàn, the old woman at first said kindly: "xiǎo ya has always been like this, as long as it takes a while, haode." Well, Grandma Qiu's thatched hut hasn't been cleaned up for many years, so you better bring xiǎo ya to my house first!"

A few fù people next to him also showed a habitual look on their faces, and they all had to come over to help, where did Zhang xiǎohuā use them, and easily held the dream, that is, they entered the old woman's thatched cottage.

The grass hall is not as xiǎo as it looks from the outside, it is actually divided into three rooms, and the old woman pointed to the xiǎo house on the left and said: "This is where I live, you put xiǎo ya on the straw, it is estimated that xiǎo will wake up in half an hour." ”

Zhang xiǎohuā Yiyan entered the xiǎo house, this xiǎo house is indeed xiǎo, only a thick layer of straw is spread on the ground, and there are some animal skins on the straw, Zhang xiǎohuā put the dream on the animal skin, checked the true qi in the meridians of the dream slightly, and looked at her pulse, knowing that there was no big problem, and then walked to the middle room.

The room was not big, and a few people came in, and it was unusually crowded.

Zhang xiǎohuā bowed down and said, "Aunts, this mother-in-law, called Ren Xiaoyao, is ...... xiǎo Ya's junior disciple ......"

"Senior brother?" the mother-in-law frowned when she heard this, and said, "Xiǎo Ya...... Where have you been in the past few years?"

"This ......" Zhang xiǎohuā hesitated a little when he heard this, the dream fainted as soon as she came to the xiǎo mountain village, and he was not sure whether she was related to this xiǎo mountain village, so Zhang xiǎohuā didn't want to casually say about the dream.

The old woman didn't speak, and several people laughed and said, "Xiǎo guy, Xiǎo Ya was born here, and we have grown up here, and we are very familiar with Mrs. Aya......"

"Mrs. Aya?" Zhang Xiǎohuā said strangely, "Yes...... Is it xiǎo Ya's mother?"

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