An Lingrong fell into dream again.

In the dream, there was fog, real and unreal.

In my ears, the singing voice is distant and faint.

She saw a pair of bare feet, a red rope, and a bell.

Further up, the white dress flutters and the dance is elegant and moving.

So beautiful, like a fairy in white, she seems to have never been stained by the dust of the world.

She held out her hand and invited her to dance.

The dream lengthened and became blurry.

The sound faded away, leaving behind a silence.

An Lingrong opened her eyes and saw herself sleeping on a bench in the library. The scene around her seemed familiar and real.

She walked to the bookshelf and stroked the cover. Every book was warm.

Feel the temperature of the book with your palm. The warmer the book is, the better it is.

Any book with a temperature above thirty-nine degrees must be a classic.

Suddenly, the hand covering the book felt a scorching heat.

It’s so hot and heavy. What kind of book is this?

She opened the book, and as the words unfolded, each word and sentence was like a fragment of a dream, piecing together a wonderful and independent story before her eyes. It was really amazing.

My classmate Muzi came over and asked with concern, "Rong'er, how is the novel you are writing going?"

She raised her head, smiled slightly, and replied, "Well, almost done. I'm almost done."

Muzi narrowed his eyes and said, "Then can we relax for a while and play a game of ball in the afternoon?"

Her teammates urged her to return to the team, but she wrote novels and almost isolated herself from the world.

Outside, there was thunder and heavy rain.

The two packed up their things and hurried out of the library.

She borrowed a lot of books and was carrying a schoolbag. Her thin body was leaning and her steps were heavy.

She braved the rain, holding an umbrella that had been blown over by the wind, and jogged into the bus stop. Bus No. 288 could go directly to her doorstep.

The bus was full and the two of them were squeezed in the crowd, but they were still happy.

She climbed up the handrail, leaned the book against the ground, and chatted and laughed with Muzi.

Suddenly, the bus body shook violently, and the driver was heard saying, "What the hell, the road is flat, did it hit something?"

The driver got off the bus to check and found that the bus had not hit anything. She felt a strange feeling coming over her and everything around her became blurry. At this moment, the bus shook violently again and the two almost fell down due to inertia.

In the moment she was stunned, she was surprised to find that the surrounding scenery was completely different, as if she had traveled through time and space.

She was in a strange world, full of mystery. Fortunately, Muzi and the book were still by her side.

She looked around curiously and found that the people here were wearing strange clothes and the buildings on both sides of the street were also full of exotic atmosphere. She gradually became excited and felt that all this was wonderful.

In this strange world, they entered the mysterious underwater world, tasted food they had never tasted before in the magical revolving restaurant, and met many friends who also liked food. Three days passed. Ronger became worried. She wanted to return to reality. Her parents should be worried about her. She was full of confusion and fear. So she and Muzi tried every means to ask people if they had discovered the trajectory of time and space, and whether they could return to the time and space orbit of the past.

But no one knows!

If she didn't go back, she didn't want to imagine what the consequences would be! She was also unsure how she and Muzi would survive in this strange country. This was a country that had never appeared in history. They didn't speak the same language, didn't have the same writing system, and the transportation was not well developed. The only thing they had in common was the food.

The two people were looking around, and suddenly they saw a huge Feng Shui wheel in the park. The Feng Shui wheel was turning slowly, and each rotation took six minutes. It had a total of six huge wind blades.

She approached the Feng Shui Wheel and carefully counted the number of blades. Her heart trembled. The number of these blades was exactly the same as the six-turn reincarnation gate described in the novel! She suddenly realized that this Feng Shui Wheel might be the portal to other time and space.

A strong impulse surged in Rong'er's heart, and she rushed forward impatiently and began to climb the Feng Shui wheel. Her hands tightly grasped the slowly rotating leaves of the Feng Shui wheel, feeling the slight vibration it brought.

As the Feng Shui Wheel turned, Rong'er felt her body begin to become lighter, as if she was traveling through a tunnel of time and space. She was filled with anticipation and anxiety, not knowing which time and space gate this time would take her to, nor whether life or death would await her.

The Feng Shui Wheel turned six times, and each turn was accompanied by a strong feeling of dizziness. When the last leaf slipped from her hand, she felt as if she was pushed out by a huge force, and her eyes went dark, and she lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, she found herself in an unfamiliar environment. She didn't know whether she had successfully traveled through time and space, nor did she know what challenges and opportunities she would face next. However, she knew that she had to face it all bravely, because only in this way could she find her way home.

This time, she unexpectedly traveled to the Three Kingdoms era. Using water as a mirror, she found that she had become the mighty and brave Zhang Fei. This reality was very different from her imagination. Even if she traveled through time, she originally thought that she would be a fair, beautiful, and light-as-a-swallow woman after traveling through time. It was too real.

"Muzi, Muzi, how are you?"

"Ouch, my whole body hurts. I'm here!" Muzi's voice was weak.

She looked up and was surprised to see that Muzi had turned into the delicate and adorable beauty Xi Shi!

This person is really annoying when compared to others! In reality, Muzi is not as pretty as her! What a good life!

She touched her face. Zhang Fei's face was not handsome to begin with, and at this moment, her face was swollen like the meat buns at Aunt Xiao's house, round and plump, making people want to laugh. Her limbs also became bloated, as if she had gained dozens of pounds in the blink of an eye.

This made her feel very disappointed, and her expectations and longings for going home disappeared in an instant. If she went home like this, would An's father and Lin's mother still recognize her? It was really embarrassing!

She lay in the vast sky and earth, feeling the cool breeze brushing her cheeks, and could only accept this reality helplessly.

Unexpectedly, when she turned around, she found a black horse resting beside her. The horse was lying quietly beside her, blinking its eyes, and comfortably accompanying her through this strange moment.

Since I have traveled through time and space and become Zhang Fei of the Three Kingdoms, where is Zhang Fei's iconic weapon? What about the amazing "Zhangba Snake Spear"?

. . . . . . .

The "Zhangba Snake Spear" is not only Zhang Fei's exclusive weapon, but also a symbol of his power that dominates the world.

When she searched carefully, she was disappointed to find that the awe-inspiring spear was not with her, and she was very lost.

Wherever her eyes went, she found something with a long handle. What was that?

When she approached, she was stunned by the object in front of her. It turned out to be a nine-foot nail hammer, with a long handle and sharp teeth. It also exuded a unique smell of stinky men. This smell was very similar to the smell of Zhu Bajie. She once met a stranger pretending to be Zhu Bajie on the high-rise car during the Double Ninth Festival. It was this smell. She widened her eyes and couldn't believe herself.

How is this possible? This is the exclusive weapon of Marshal Tianpeng, who is under the Jade Emperor of Heaven? How is this possible? How could she travel back to the Three Kingdoms era and become Zhang Fei, and also carry Zhu Bajie's weapon?

She stood there, her mind racing. She tried to understand and reason about the reasons behind all this, but she couldn't come up with a reasonable explanation.

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