[Yang Jian] Who says you can't fall in love

She had a dream.

In this dream, there is not only her, but also her mother who can only be seen in portraits and historical books.

The mother was dressed in a red dress like fire, stepping barefoot on a blooming red lotus, reflecting the sunset glow in the sky, causing her to squint her eyes.

The mother smiled gently at her. For some reason, she suddenly had a sore nose, and a sense of grievance flooded her heart like a tide.

Fu Xu softly called out: "Mother." Then he walked away as lightly as a swallow, wanting to hug his mother.

The mother's face did not leave any traces carved by the years, she will always stay in the picture, and she is so beautiful.She gently reached out her hand to Fu Xu, hugged her in her arms, and ran her hand along her back.The mother's fingers brushed over it, bringing coolness and comfort, and the pain in her wound gradually weakened.

Mother asked softly, "Why are you still crying?"

Fu Xu was taken aback for a moment, then stretched out his hand to touch his cheek, unexpectedly touched his hand full of tears, he was stunned, and said: "I..."

"Did Nuwa treat you badly?" Mother gently tried to wipe away the tears on her face, blinking narrowly, "If she dares to treat you badly, I will go to her dream every day and night to torture her. "

Fu Xu's heart softened, he sniffed, shook his head and said, "My Lady is very kind to me, and Tianzun is also very kind to me." After thinking for a while, he added, "Everyone respects Feng Jun very much."

The mother straightened the broken hair on her forehead, and asked doubtfully, "Then why are you so unhappy?"

not happy?

Fu Xu pursed his lips and fell silent.

A girl of her age should have enjoyed the endless love of her parents, living a carefree, bright and reckless life.But she wasn't having a good time.

Because she has no friends or relatives.

The higher the height, the colder it is. Before anyone wants to get close to her, he will first weigh it: the girl in front of her is the adopted daughter of Empress Nuwa and the apprentice of Yuanshi Tianzun.If he can't make her happy, will he bear the wrath of the god?

Nu Wa treats her well, but she is not her own mother after all.She is kind, fraternal, and sympathetic to all living beings, treating her no differently from all living beings in the Three Realms; but what about Yuanshi Tianzun?He would only urge her to practice, and told her again and again—don't fail to bear the name of Feng Jun.

Before leaving Wa Palace, she was accompanied by Caiyun Bixia at any rate; after leaving Wa Palace, she guarded the barrier of the lotus pond day after day and on the third day, guarding the first line of defense in the heaven.

It is said that Chang'e's Guanghan Palace is cold, so why not her Phoenix Terrace?

It was the first time for her to experience such despondency, and she was so seriously injured that she couldn't even go home, so she could only entrust her life to a stranger.And these sufferings are unspoken.

If there was a mother around, would she still be so pitiful?

But in the end, she just shook her head, and said in a low voice, "I'm not unhappy, but... I miss my parents a little."

The mother raised her face and said with a smile: "Fuxu, we have been watching you." She pointed to the looming phoenix hovering in the sky, and asked Fuxu, "Do you know? There are our people there. "

Fu Xu hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "I know, Empress Nuwa once told me about it."

"Although you can't see them, they are indeed with you and stay at the Phoenix Terrace to protect you." Mother looked at her lovingly, those clear eyes pierced her mind with just one glance, "You never None of them are alone.”

Fuxu's nose was sore again, and the tears she held back overflowed her eyes again. She buried her face in her mother's arms and cried silently.

Mother quietly followed her back, allowing her to vent her emotions.After a long while, Fu Xu raised his sleeve and wiped his cheeks carelessly, sobbing, "Doesn't it embarrass me for the Huang Clan?"

The mother shook her head and said: "No, you have never lost face of the Huang Clan, you have done a good job. Besides, in front of me, you only need to be a daughter, so why not lose face?"

"It's just... the time has come, you should leave." After a pause, she sighed, her eyes full of reluctance.

Fu Xu raised his head in confusion: "Where should I go?"

"You slept for too long, the dream is not where you should stay for a long time." The mother pressed a kiss on her forehead, pressed her shoulder, and pushed her lightly, and Fuxu fell into the lotus pond with a "plop".

Before the pool water rushed into her nostrils, she woke up suddenly.

When she first opened her eyes, her eyes were in chaos, but after blinking vigorously, she gradually became clear.

"Girl, are you awake?" A strange man's voice sounded beside her, and Fu Xu knew it was the one who saved her.Before seeing his appearance clearly, dizziness came to her mind again, she closed her eyes to calm down, and nodded slightly.

"Hmm..." The man hesitated for a moment, before he spoke carefully, "If the girl wakes up, can you let go of the arm below me. It's a little numb after being held by the girl for a long time."

Fu Xu suddenly opened his eyes, facing a pair of radiant pupils.The man had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, the tails of his eyebrows were raised and slanted, his eyes were shining brightly, and his facial features were profound.There is a shallow line between his forehead, like a closed eye.

The two looked at each other awkwardly for a moment, and Fu Xu slowly lowered his gaze.After seeing his hands tightly hugging his arms, the corners of his mouth could not help twitching, and he moved his hands away with difficulty.

She glanced at his cuff, where there were large swaths of wet water.So subconsciously raised his hand and touched his lips, to confirm that he didn't drool when he was dizzy, and the heart that reached his throat slowly moved back to his chest.She touched her face again, but there were still tears on her cheeks.He couldn't help but think of the dream just now, and his hands stopped slightly.

The man saw that she seemed to be wandering away, and he lowered his eyes to think for a moment, and then asked: "The girl didn't sleep well, but she was dreaming?"

Fu Xu rolled his eyes, looked at him, and didn't answer.

"Girl, don't think too much, it's just that the village has been harassed by the dream monster recently, and the villagers are in unspeakable misery, so I just ask more." He carefully took the medicine bowl aside, "I am a master of the Jade Cauldron in Jinxia Cave, Yuquan Mountain. The real person, whose surname is Yang Dan and whose name is Jian, was ordered by his teacher to go down the mountain this time to deal with this monster."

Master Yuding, Jinxia Cave, Yuquan Mountain, why is this name so familiar.Fu Xu frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly realized.Isn't this the apprentice of Yuanshi Tianzun!One of her nominal senior brothers.

It is unbelievable to say that she has never met any of Yuanshi Tianzun's other apprentices during the years she was studying in Yuxu Palace.It's just that I heard that each of his twelve apprentices has supernatural powers.

If it's the disciple of Daoist Yuding, then he's the disciple of Tianzun!Fu Xu raised his eyes to look at Yang Jian, and it seemed like that was the case.

Only then did she remember to study her surroundings.This is someone's house, shabby and dilapidated. She is lying on a hard wooden bed with a thick quilt under her back, but the quilt is clean and fluffy.It's just...all the clothes on her body have been changed, and the wounds have also been treated.Her eyes lingered on the coarse linen clothes on her body for a while, then turned her eyes and swept towards Yang Jian fiercely.

Just now when she was looking at the room, Yang Jian also looked at her secretly, and finally sighed, this girl has been silent all this time, could it be that she is a dumb girl?It's a pity that she is young and looks so good.

Seeing her gaze resting on the clothes for a moment, then glaring at him viciously again, he came back to his senses.Carefully lifted Fuxu up, avoiding her wound, let her lean against the bed, and put the medicine bowl in her hand, "The clothes on the girl were changed by the daughter of this family, and the wound... was cleaned by me. It's just The girl seems to have a special constitution, and the wound is hard to stop the bleeding. I found some herbs, it may be bitter, the girl bears with it."

When I carried her back to the farmhouse last night, the wound on her back had been soaked badly. After carefully removing the carrion, all I could see were the scattered sword wounds.

The sword wound was extremely deep, and bones could even be seen in several places, and there was still a gray-black sword aura glowing on the wound.He carried a few healing pills on his body, and after taking them for a long time, her pale face regained a little vitality.It's just that the wound still couldn't stop the bleeding.

As a last resort, I had to go up the mountain overnight to pick herbs.

But when she came back, the bleeding from her wound had stopped.

Yang Jian could only attribute this to a special constitution.

Hearing this, Fu Xu pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, and stopped staring at him.Her eyelashes are very long, like a small fan, completely blocking the emotions in her eyes.She moved her five fingers, trying to pick up the bowl in her hand.

But she changed her mind, paused, pretended to have no strength, and gave Yang Jian a pitiful look.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he took the medicine bowl resignedly, scooped up a spoonful of the medicine juice, brought it to her lips, waited for her to swallow it slowly, and then scooped up another spoonful.

After feeding most of the bowl like this, the door was suddenly pushed open.

A pretty girl came in.Seeing her waking up, the girl was taken aback for a moment, then burst into a bright smile: "You're finally awake!"

She put the basket she was carrying on the table, and walked over with a smile: "Last night, the girl was so angry that she couldn't get out, but it made me and brother Yang very anxious."

Fu Xu blinked her eyes, and smiled lightly: "I'm sorry to bother you." Her voice was hoarse and low, weak, and she sounded like a serious injury.She coughed and cleared her throat, unexpectedly being choked by the medicine juice and tearing the wound. "Hiss," she wrinkled her face in pain, and coughed out most of the medicine that she had just swallowed.

Isn't she a dumb girl?When Yang Jianfu heard her speak, he was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted.He hurriedly held her hand through the quilt, and healed her with spiritual energy.

After tossing and tossing for a while, the strength he had managed to gather was exhausted again, Fuxu fell limply, was caught by him swiftly, and lay down with his support.

The girl came over in a panic to check her situation, she was at a loss and said: "Did you startle the girl like this, Qing Ting didn't mean it!"

Fu Xu gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart the culprit who hurt her.Seeing Qingting walking over in panic, she forced the corners of her lips to show a smile uglier than crying, signaling her to feel relieved.

Seeing this, Qing Ting became even more worried, and wanted to move forward, but was blocked by Yang Jian's hand: "Let her have a good rest, I just have something to ask Miss Qing Ting." Fu turned his head and smiled at her, leading Follow Qingting out.

Fu Xu closed his eyes, trying to condense his immortal power.The medicine that Yang Jian gave her was still effective. Although it had no effect on Yu Qian's wound, at least she now had the strength to condense the immortal power in her body and move around to heal her wound.

She has a small habit, that is, when she uses her immortal power, she subconsciously disperses her consciousness to explore the surrounding environment.Not to mention whether the dilapidated house and the dilapidated door can block the conversation of the two people outside the door, all the areas that her spiritual sense can sweep are transparent in front of her.

Qing Ting said outside the door: "Brother Yang has anything to ask, if Qing Ting knows, she must have a lot to say."

Yang Jian frowned, changed from the gentle look of feeding the medicine just now, and his face was very serious: "Miss, do you know how long the villagers have been harassed by nightmares?"

Qingting thought for a while, but she seemed not sure: "About a month ago, the second mother next door complained to my mother, saying that she had nightmares for days, and when she got up, she felt weak and her spirit seemed to be drained. After chatting, I realized that this happened to many people.”

"Three folks have already died in the dream, if this continues..." Her eyes were filled with tears, her voice trembling, and she grabbed his hand, "Brother Yang, you have to save everyone. "

Yang Jian avoided her hand calmly, and nodded thoughtfully.

Before he went down the mountain, he had read a record in a book: The dream monster is very ugly, the monster power is low, but it can create extremely attractive dreams.When a person is a little addicted in a dream, the dream monster can absorb a little bit of energy.

He carefully recalled the situation when he saw Qingting yesterday. The girl went up the mountain alone to collect medicine in the evening, stepped on a jagged rock, and slid down the mountain. Fortunately, he passed by and rescued her.

He probed and found that she was indeed an ordinary mortal, without a trace of evil spirit on her body, on the contrary, she had a very strong aura.

The book said that the victim had a sweet dream, but Qingting said that the folks had a nightmare.

what on earth is it……

After pondering for a long time to no avail, he had no choice but to say: "I wonder if it is convenient for the girl to take her down to the deceased's house to investigate?"

Qing Ting wiped her tears, nodded and said: "Of course, please follow me."

Before leaving, Yang Jian glanced at the closed door, and his right eyelid suddenly twitched violently.He frowned, bit his finger, and drew a simple curse mark on the door frame.Seeing that the moment he raised his hand, the curse mark was instantly hidden in the wooden board, so he left in peace.

All these actions were completely reflected in Fu Xu's consciousness, and she actually felt warm in his heart for this action.

This curse seal can stop ordinary little monsters, but although she is injured, she is not such a waste that even ordinary little monsters can bully her.

She slowly opened her eyes and turned to look at the door.

After a long while of fairy power running, she had recovered some strength, got out of bed slowly, walked to the table, and opened the basket that Qing Ting had just put down.

In the basket was a small plate of cakes and a bowl of stewed bean soup.She picked up the bowl and tried to taste it, but it tasted good.

So she swallowed the bean soup bit by bit.