Legend of the Cultivation God Chapter 1006: Where the dream begins

The place where the dream of Chapter 106 starts

Yeah, for the first time! The place where the dream met for the first time, the dream's nostalgia for Zhang Xiaohua, and the dream of Zhang Xiaohua's dream, where it started.

Two strange men and women met unexpectedly at the ferry of Wu Ming / nameless.

On that occasional encounter, the seeds that had to be interdependent were planted in the heart of the two ignorant people. That kind of seed is so deep, so secret, and after five years, the two again When they met, they gradually sprouted, and this sprout was Life Force, which fertilized the thoughts of each other for five years, allowing the feelings to multiply.

At this time, it may not be a harvest season, but snuggle in the arms of Zhang Xiaohua and stand on the bridge that protrudes into the river. Dream looked at the quietly flowing river with his head tilted, not knowing softly: "Xiaohua, what if my fish hook didn't hook you that day? You ... don't you know me?"

Zhang Xiaohua wrapped his hands on the shoulders of dreams, watching the sunset facing him, spreading the light of orange Red on the flowing water, and said with affirmation: "No! You ... is a fate given to me by God." , Even if your fish hook does n’t hook me, I ... will follow the running water, keep floating, float, float to Dianchi Lake, float again, float, float to Jinghai Lake, float all the time Go to your side! "

"Xiaohua ..." Meng is very emotional, holding her back in the back of Zhang Xiaohua, raising her small face, Zhang Xiaohua smiled and bowed her head, deeply kissed the dream of cherry blossom lips, and tasted the sweetness of each other.

The cottage by the river is still like that. It seems that few people come here. Although the dream has n’t been in the past few years, it is still very familiar with the cottage that has dust all over it. Under the moonlight, Zhang Xiaohua and dream , Sitting in the place where I sat five years ago, talking about it until the full moon ...

In the early morning of the next day, the two held hands and were on the road again. Zhang Xiaohua walked through the woods behind the cottage with a dream. The mysterious Restriction is still under the Divine Consciousness, and the flaw is clearly seen.

Zhang Xiaohua knew that there was nothing in it, so he did n’t make any stop. The show Lightweight Art went straight to the west. The two of them walked for half an hour and did n’t see any people. Knowing that few people came here, Divine Consciousness Inside, also found nothing!

Dream's brows, gradually twitching, eyes looking all the way, trying to find the place in his impression, suddenly, when I saw a thick tree, the leaves of Silver let Dream's eyes light up, immediately Screamed, "Xiaohua, I ... I remember, here ... I have an impression of this big tree, it should be Teacher brought me here, or I walked by!"

Zhang Xiaohua was very energized after hearing it, and asked, "Which direction did that come from, do you remember?"

Dream is looking at it for a long time, pointing in a direction, hesitating: "may be this direction."

"Okay, let's go and see!" Zhang Xiaohua said with joy.

Looking, Zhang Xiaohua is pulling the dream and is playing Lightweight Art to continue to move forward, but, the further forward, the more confused the look of the dream, and his face gradually blushed ... The pain appeared between the eyebrows!

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

Zhang Xiaohua saw this, holding Dream's hand in his hand, and asked with concern.

"I don't know how. The more you move forward, the more familiar you are with this scene, and the more you look back, the more your mind hurts!" Meng said.

"This ..." Zhang Xiaohua stopped, worriedly: "Can ... still go?"

"Yes, we must go down this road today ..." Meng insisted: "This time it seems to be walking in front of others, but ... Don't be destroyed by anyone else! "

"Well, yes, if you can't persist with a headache, just tell me one sound!" Zhang Xiaohua nods said.

"Ah, okay." Meng sighed one sound, and looked at the front: "I don't know what secrets mother has, or what can be hidden in my life. Someone wiped it out in advance."

"It is estimated that it is Heavenly Dragon Doctrine." Zhang Xiaohua said: "It seems that after the last encounter with Heavenly Dragon Doctrine's inspection Squad, how many things happened. They should have done it."

"But ... I'm just the daughter of Holy Envoy, this ... what's going to stop them from Heavenly Dragon Doctrine?"

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

"What's wrong?" Dream said in surprise: "What did you think of?"

"I didn't expect anything, but ... we have been in the mountain for so long, and I should have discovered something!"

"Enough choking, here are rare, but Wild Beast is rare, what can happen? Hey, how do you forget to go here?"

"Oh, did you see small stream here? If someone lives, it must be relying on the water source. Let's follow small stream, or what can we find?"

"Ah? Xiaohua, you ... are you awesome, even know this?"

In Dream's praise, the two of them walked forward for a long time. Suddenly, there was a burst of cooking smoke in the mountain in front!

"Xiaohua, quickly, look, there are people over there!"

"Really? Don't worry, or look at it in the past, this smoke may be the life of those hunting!"

Do you need to say? Turning over the mountain valley, there is a small village on the face. Zhang Xiaohua took a look at it with Divine Consciousness, that is, a dozen families, and then went to the village all around to see. There was no farming.

The village is really small, and it looks very poor. There is no wall in every house. There are only adobe houses, and many of them are simple cottages.

At this time it was approaching noon, some simple chimneys on the roof began to emit some cooking smoke, and in the small village, there were a few children of three or four years old playing happily, there was no adult next to them care.

"Is it here?" Zhang Xiaohua turned back with concern.

Meng's face was pale, her brows were tight, her little hands were a little cold, and she began to tremble slightly, clenching her teeth tightly, and she looked at the small village with a complex expression in her eyes.

At this moment, the children playing seemed to find strangers who were not far away, all showing their vigilance and curiosity, and then they scattered.

A little girl ran into the nearest grass hut, but for a moment, she was holding a old woman hand and came out. While walking, she was still chattering, pointing at the direction of Xiaohua and dream!

The old man came out, looked at this for a long time under the pergola, did not speak, and then waved his hand to signal their past.

Zhang Xiaohua's dream is still a moment of daze and surprise for a while, concerned: "I don't think about it anymore, ask the old man, maybe she can know what!"

Dreamed for a while, walked half a step forward, and stopped again, clasping Zhang Xiaohua ’s hands tightly, Zhang Xiaohua knew that the dream was a little timid, patting his vest, and holding her with his hand To encourage, so that the dream just stumbles forward ...

The old woman standing at the door held the girl ’s hand, and his turbid eyes looked at Zhang Xiaohua and Meng who were gradually approaching. When he got closer, the old woman blinked, and there seemed to be some surprises and some Surprised, he raised his hand and pointed at the dream, not daring to talk to each other: "Are you ... are you ... Xiaoya?"

"Yes, you must be Xiaoya!" Then old woman asked herself: "Your boy ... Where have you been in the past few years? How come you don't know how to come back?"

I dreamed that old woman called myself Xiaoya, and his body stiffened, and then seemed to be struck by thunder, with some intense trembling, his mouth muttered: "Yeah, I ... I am Xiaoya, small Ya is me! "

In the meantime, a few younger middle-aged women also walked out of the other hut. After seeing the dream, they also exclaimed: "Xiaoya ... are you still alive? We ... alas, you run Wherever I go, it's four ... five years! "

"When Grandma Qiu passed away, she was still talking about you."

"Yeah, Grandma Qiu has never closed her eyes and said that you have lost you, sorry you mother!"

"Ah, your child, you are finally back. Look at Qiu ’s grave and knock her head, let her feel at ease under Nine Springs!"

"Hehe, who is this guy? Xiaoya, you ..."

Several people talked, and said that the dream face was not changing, and then he helped his forehead, or fainted in Zhang Xiaohua's arms!

"Ah ~" Zhang Xiaohua was shocked and quickly caught his dream, some hands and feet panicked.

"Children, don't worry." Seeing Zhang Xiaohua in a panic, the first old woman said kindly: "Xiaoya has always been like this, as long as it will be fine after a while. Well, Grandma Qiu's hut has not been packed for many years. , You should take Xiaoya to my house first! "

Several women on the side also showed the way they were accustomed to. They all came to help. Zhang Xiaohua used them wherever they wanted. He easily held his dream and entered the old woman thatched cottage.

The cottage is not as small as it looks outside, but it is also divided into three rooms. old woman pointed to the hut on the left and said: "This is where I live. You put Xiaoya on the straw. It is estimated that she will spend half an hour. You can wake up. "

Zhang Xiaohua entered the hut by word. This hut is really small, only the ground is covered with First Layer thick straw, and there are some Beast Hide on the straw. Zhang Xiaohua puts the dream on Beast Hide, and puts true energy in the dream. meridian took a closer look, and then took a look at her pulse, knowing that it was fine, and then walked to the middle room.

The house was small, and a few women came in, and it seemed very crowded.

Zhang Xiaohua bowed to the courtesy and said: "My aunts, this mother-in-law, called Ren Xiaoyao, is ... Xiaoya's brother ..."

"Brother?" The mother-in-law frowned unconsciously and said, "Xiaoya ... Where have you been in these years?"

"This ..." Zhang Xiaohua heard some hesitation. When Dream came to the small mountain village, she fainted. It was still uncertain whether she was related to this small mountain village. Therefore, Zhang Xiaohua did not want to casually talk about the dream. come out.

The old lady did n’t speak, and a few women all smiled and said, "Boy, Xiaoya was born here and grew up here since childhood. We are very familiar with Mrs. Aya ..."

"Mrs. Aya?" Zhang Xiaohua said in surprise: "Is ... Is it Xiaoya's mother?"

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