All he said was prophecy

The moonlight was deep, and everyone in the inn fell asleep peacefully.

Dreams are always strange, and no one can control what dreams they have.Dreams are always floating in the void, unpredictable.

So Liang Quan didn't like dreams, and couldn't sleep well.

I don't know if what he learned today disturbed Liang Quan's state of mind, or maybe he was really tired, so he leaned against the window sill and fell asleep quietly.

Whenever he falls asleep, he always loves to dream.

When Liang Quan was young, he always followed the old Taoist to live in the Three Officials Temple.

Sanguan Temple is a small place, and the old Taoist cheerfully takes his apprentice with him every day, which is not bad, but unfortunately, a little prince who seems indifferent but actually has a black heart is sent behind him.

The old man once owed Yang Jian a favor. When he sent Yang Guang here, although the old man looked ugly, he couldn't refuse.

But unexpectedly, when he turned around, his cute little apprentice mixed with Yang Guang, and they mixed very well.

Xiao Liangquan was led away by Yang Guang every day, and became a quiet follower behind Yang Guang. Although he would occasionally report Yang Guang's small bad things to him, but when Yang Guang really did bad things, he didn't say a word .

Yang Guang made a paper figurine.

Xiao Liangquan brought the little paper man back to life.

Like a person, like a creature, like all things, Xiao Liangquan created a vivid life out of thin air.

The two little paper figurines are different, the little paper figurine left by Liang Quan's side has a soul and can enter reincarnation.

Born to be amazing.

When the old Taoist learned about this, he was shocked, and Liang Quan fell into a coma, unable to wake up from a long sleep.

It is rumored that in ancient times, Nuwa created human beings, gained great merit and became holy.Creating something from scratch, or fabricating it out of thin air, is not something that is allowed, but Liang Quan did it.

The old Taoist knew Xiao Liangquan's words, at first he just regarded it as a little joke from the heavens, maybe it was a bit troublesome, but it was just flowers blooming and fading, seemingly panicked, but in fact it was still within the boundaries.

But the birth of the little paper man was different.

Breaking the established rules of the six realms and causing the birth of creatures from outside the world, the old Taoist and his friends searched thoroughly for several days and nights, but failed to do anything.

Seven days later, Liang Quan woke up.

After Liang Quan woke up, it seemed that there was no difference. His body was as fragile as a delicate flower, and he could fall ill in the wind. No matter how he checked his body, he couldn't find any problems.

The old fairy pulled off several beards and went back to read ancient books.

The old Taoist stood by Xiao Liangquan's side, his eyes turned red day and night.

At that time, no one thought that the root was in Liang Quan, and it was also in Yang Guang.

When the second generation of the Sui Dynasty died, it was time and fate.But ever since Yang Guang met Liang Quan, the shackles kept shaking, again and again, and broke out from Xiao Liangquan.

But this happened later, and no one can guess it now.

The old Taoist forbade Liang Quan to use the spirit of speech again, and Xiao Liang Quan was obedient, even though he couldn't figure out how to use it for the time being.

At this moment, Liang Quan recovered his memory, and he didn't feel how sad these days were.

Yang Guang came in holding a fresh fruit plant, and the small fruits hanging on it were full and lovely.

Liang Quan pursed his lips and smiled, "Amo, have you sneaked here?"

"Your master has gone crazy." Yang Guang's face was cold, but there was still some warmth in his eyes when he looked at Liang Quan, "How is your health?"

"Same as usual." Liang Quan watched Yang Guang put the small potted fruit plant on the window sill, "What about you?" Liang Quan knew that the master had been circling around him for the past few days, so maybe he couldn't take care of Yang Guang.

"No problem." Yang Guang shook his head.

He has always had a cold and indifferent personality, but he only smiled lightly when he met Liang Quan, and he had another acrimonious look when facing the old man.

"You sit down and we'll talk." Liang Quan signaled.

Yang Guang shook his head, leaned down and touched Liang Quan's small face, and said in a deep voice, "Have a good rest, your master will save you." It's no secret that Xiao Liang Quan's body is weak.

Xiao Liangquan pursed his lips, Yang Guang said this lightly, but he always felt that he was unhappy.For someone as proud as Yang Guang, to say such words that almost admit that he is powerless is already extreme.

Liang Quan pulled his sleeve and sat down, "You once said before that after you leave in the future, you will show me the mountains and rivers. Amo hasn't done this yet, how could something happen to me?"

"At such a young age, he is well-mannered." Yang Guang pressed his mouth, sat down next to the edge of the bed, his face gradually darkened.

"Little paper man..."

"Don't mention it again!"

Yang Guang said in a low voice, a stern look flashed across his face, he was only in his teens, but when his anger welled up, his brows were full of ferocious fury, thanks to Liang Quan holding his wrist, he managed to suppress it.

"I like it very much." Liang Quan did not follow his words, "Although Master is angry, why are you angry?" He said shallowly.

"Compared with that thing, your life, you ask me which is more important?"

Yang Guang sneered, and the atmosphere in the room was instantly cold, "If the old man hadn't taken it away, I would have destroyed it now!"

This joke started from the two of them, and Yang Guang hated and hated it even more.

"That can't be done." Liang Quanwan seemed to be unaware of Yang Guang's emotions, and gently hooked Yang Guang's finger, "Isn't it cute?"

Yang Guang was about to say something, Liang Quan stretched out his hand and said, "I want to see that flower."

The weak little finger pointed to the window sill.

Yang Guang leaned over and hugged Xiao Liangquan, wrapped the blanket into a small ball, and walked to the window sill together.This fruit plant was the one that Liang Quan had been waiting to bloom for some time before he fell into a coma, and now Yang Guang directly held it so that he could see it with his own eyes.

Liang Quan leaned in Yang Guang's arms behind him, although this little brother's personality was capricious, moody, irritable, eccentric and somewhat indifferent, but if this person's character softened, it would really make people feel at a loss.

Yang Guang was cold-hearted and wanted to go in, but Liang Quan had lost a lot of thought, but if Liang Quan hadn't saved Yang Guang's life because of his words, he probably wouldn't have been so close.

It can be seen from this that Yang Guang is actually a person who puts interests first, but it is just a coincidence of love, no matter what, Yang Guang can't be cruel to this pale-faced Liang Quan.

"I think this flower is beautiful." Xiao Liangquan's voice was low, his face tired.He half closed his eyes, and seemed a little sleepy.

"Correct."

"I want to see how it blooms."

It must be beautiful.

Yang Guang just wanted to laugh at him, the fruit is about to bear fruit, when will the flowers bloom?

Before the words came out, panic was already showing in his eyes.

The flower buds condense quietly on the branches, the pink color carries the fragrance of the fruit, the flower buds bloom petal by petal in the swaying breeze, the pink color falls in the depths, but it is dyed with bright red blood color, delicate and charming, and extremely beautiful Yan.

...the flowers are blooming.

Xiao Liangquan fell asleep again.

Liang Quan didn't know anything about what happened after that. He only knew that when he was awake, another seven days had passed, and Yang Guang was guarding the bedside, his face extremely ugly, his lips pale and weak.

When he woke up, he only saw Yang Guang this time, and never saw him again.

Liang Quan didn't like to lose his temper, but he kept his calm face and didn't speak. The old man scratched his head and had to say, "He's by your side, you can't always control your ability."

Orders follow the law, reversing cause and effect, such a great deterrent, Liang Quan has not had such a blessing to survive.

Liang Quan frowned, looked at the old Taoist and said, "What does my business have to do with Amo?"

The veteran's old palm rested on Liang Quan's forehead, and the rough palm was full of warmth, "Do you know why you accepted him as a teacher in the first place?"

Liang Quan said, "Isn't it because the master has an old relationship with Amo's father?"

"He saved me at the beginning, but I told him that he was destined to be the emperor." The old Taoist laughed, but he didn't know why he was a little gloomy, "Yang Jian is a capable man, and he is also a resolute character. , he won out of the chaos and ascended the throne as the empress, so he is considered a pretty good person."

The arrogance of the old man is occasionally reflected in these words. Yang Jian has to be said to be an overlord, and in the mouth of the old man he is almost the same.

"Master doesn't like him?"

Liang Quan heard himself asking this.

He knew he was about to wake up from the dream.

"It's not that I don't like it." The old man covered Liang Quan with a quilt, "It's because he is too greedy."

"You want great power in this world, and you want an endless lifespan, apprentice, do you make sense of it?"

He babbled so much, the most important thing, but he didn't answer Liang Quan.

The old Taoist's words accompanied Liang Quan's waking up from his sleep, the morning light was slightly cool, Liang Quan looked at the early sun lightly, and suddenly remembered what the old Taoist had asked him back then.

"What will happen to you if something happens to Yang Guang?"

Liang Quan had long forgotten what his own answer was at that time... probably it was the words of desperately trying to save each other.

Childhood friendship, catching up with friends, getting along with each other after reunion, the distance shortening day by day... The world is impermanent, what can't be said, it sounds all vain, who can have no selfishness?

Liang Quan sighed softly. Yang Guang finally had an answer to his persecution last night.

After the old Taoist passed away, in this world, for Liang Quan, what else could compare to Yang Guang?

The little paper man bent his head, stood on Liang Quan's wrist, and gently touched Liang Quan. Liang Quan responded with a smile, and said softly, "Do you want to see Master?"

The little paper man flattened, rolled his hands again, seemed a little hesitant, and then nodded slightly.

Liang Quan said leisurely, "I want to see him too."

If life is just like seeing it at the first sight... the poems after thousands of years are really true, and there is nothing that can keep the original appearance.

The original intention is hard to change, and it is easy to decline.

"Finally I can go back to the Three Officials Temple."