Zhang Yan was overjoyed, at the same time, this body also felt a burst of excitement, and his pace continued to accelerate, and finally he started to trot.

The narrow wall of the cave came to an end not long ago. Where the white light was, the ceiling of the cave suddenly rose, and the space suddenly opened up, like another small world. Zhang Yan looked forward, and there was a pool in front of him.

The water mist was lingering, and everything was hazy, making it hard to see where the soft white light came from.

Do you want to come closer?With a thought in Zhang Yan's mind, his footsteps followed him.

It is said that this is a hot spring, but the water mist is not only not hot, but also gives people a slightly cool touch. So where did the water mist come from?

With doubts, he continued to observe this place from the perspective of the owner of the body.

In this cave, it seems that there is nothing but this pool.

But this didn't make the owner of this body retreat. He walked all the way to the edge of the pool and looked at the center of the pool where the water mist was getting thicker—the gentle white light seemed to come out from the center of the mist. He paused for a moment, Then step into the water.

The pool water was about as tall as a person, and his foot didn't land on the ground, and his whole body fell into the water. An indescribable coldness rushed along the skin and penetrated into the bone marrow, unlike the stinging pain caused by ice water. It feels like the coldness that the soul is frozen.

The owner of the body choked on saliva, struggled twice, quickly stabilized his figure, and then swam to the depths of the white mist.

——Fortunately, he can swim, Zhang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise he would drown in the dream, even though the dream is quite scary.

The pool was not as big as he had imagined. After swimming for a while, the mist on his head slowly dissipated.

It turns out that the center of the pool is not foggy.Zhang Yan said in surprise, this is too strange.At this point, his curiosity was completely aroused.

Gradually, the bottom of the pool began to become shallower, and he could feel his feet sinking on solid rocks, and he no longer had to swim tremblingly. The gentle white light always guided him, and it seemed to have some warmth on his body .

The owner of this body seemed to be encouraged, and the pace of wading quickened.

In the vision of the owner of the body, the source of the white light gradually became clear, and it turned out to be a human figure.

Is it a person who shines? !Even if a person is covered with fluorescent powder all over, it is impossible to emit such light?

The white light is not dazzling, but earnestly illuminates this vast space.

Probably because the dream was so vivid, Zhang Yan unconsciously became serious.

At this time, the owner of the body inadvertently lowered his head to look at the water surface, and Zhang Yan saw his appearance, which was exactly the same as himself, but much younger, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a somewhat rebellious look on his brows and eyes .

In the end, the water was so shallow that it did not reach the height of the ankle, and the human-shaped light source was clearly displayed in front of Zhang Yan.

——It turned out to be a real person!Zhang Yan exclaimed silently.

It was a boy about fifteen or sixteen years old, maintaining a meditation posture, wearing a white gown that resembled a Hanfu, the sleeves of the clothes danced lightly with the pool water, and his black hair like a waterfall was scattered freely on his body.

The owner of the body came closer.

The young man closed his eyes, revealing skin as white as mutton fat jade, with delicate and cool eyes, but Zhang Yan, a modern man who has read all kinds of beauties, was also amazed in his heart. There are too few, without the femininity of a woman, nor the masculinity of a man, and they cannot be simply classified by gender. Probably only the gods in the sky can grow into this extraordinary appearance.

He suddenly had an urgent desire to see this young man with his eyes open. Even in his dreams, he had never seen such a beautiful person. He had to appreciate it carefully.

"Who are you?" Sensing his coming, the young man slowly opened his eyes without panic or curiosity.His voice was like a mountain spring in spring, clear and clean.Falling in the ears, like a row of notes beating the heart.

These eyes are as clear as a baby's.

People in the world often look at people with prejudice. Before they have a deep friendship with people, they have already made judgments in their hearts.But this young man's eyes are not like this. He sees people as they are, without judgment or prejudice.

This look seems to make the owner of this body very comfortable.He felt "myself" laughing.

"I'm Helan Yanqing." He heard "myself" say, "You asked me who I am, then who are you?"

——Helan Yanqing?Could it be that "Yan Qing"?But why is his surname He Lan?Isn't Yan Qing surnamed Yan?

"I..." The young man lowered his eyelashes, his eyes flickered, and suddenly stopped on the jade ring worn by his waist

He smiled lightly: "I am Qing Jue."

"Qing Jue?" He Lan Yanqing said, "You are from the Qing generation? Then you are the direct disciple of the head?"

The boy blinked, without denying it.The gentle white light emanating from him gradually faded, and the cave slowly fell into darkness.

In this darkness, the thin figure of the young man seemed to be transparent, like a ghost wandering in the world.

"Why have I never heard of such a disciple in the head?" He Lan Yanqing asked.

"Master accepting apprentices, why do you want to know?" The young man asked back.

"That's right." Helan Yanqing said in a low tone, "I'm just an outer disciple."

"Go back. This is not where you should come." Qing Jue said.

"Are you always here alone?" He Lanyan Qing didn't listen to his words and turned back, but looked around.

The boy just looked at him like that, without saying a word.

"So you are really alone." He Lan Yanqing whispered, and asked again, "Aren't you lonely? Did you do something wrong? The head of the sect locked you here, and no one was allowed in. There was no one to speak."

The young man shook his head.

"How about this," He Lan Yanqing's voice jumped up, "I'm often alone, and I come to see you when I have time, how about it?"

What a hot-headed person, Zhang Yan thought, didn't you see that people don't want to talk to you at all?

He Lan Yanqing didn't wait for the boy's response, and said to himself: "That's it. Next time, I'll bring you some fun things."

Zhang Yan almost shouted: Hey, can you see his face?People are not happy at all!It's a pity that no one can hear his voice.

Qing Jue didn't seem to want to talk more with He Lan Yanqing, she closed her eyes and meditated again, and the lustrous white light emitted from her body became bright again.

As if Helan Yanqing had got Qing Jue's promise, she happily turned around and waded out of the cave.

This is where the dream ends.The beginning was inexplicable, and the end was so sudden, Zhang Yan opened his eyes, and found himself lying face to face with He Lanjue, who put one hand on him, in a posture of embracing him.Fang Qian's face was magnified in front of him, and even more beautiful when magnified.

Thinking of the two teenagers in the dream, Zhang Yan's heart softened for some reason, and suddenly he couldn't bear to push He Lanjue away.

He Lanjue said that he was Yan Qing's reincarnation, could this dream be the memory of his previous life?If this is really a memory, then is Qingjue He Lanjue?Is this their first encounter?

He Lanjue turned out to be so pretty.But they are really the same when their faces are paralyzed.

But the He Lanjue in the dream is not He Lan, He Lan is Yan Qing's surname.Why did Qingjue become Helanjue?What happened in the end?

"Are you awake?" He Lanjue suddenly opened his eyes. "Did you sleep well?"

Only then did Zhang Yan recall the embarrassing incident where he and He Lanjue learned to meditate and then fell asleep, and felt a little embarrassed: "Very...very good..."

There was a smile in He Lanjue's eyes, and he didn't mean to blame him: "It's getting late, get up."

Today is the day when Fang Qian joined the film crew, and he had to catch a plane at 4 pm. Zhang Yan looked at his watch and saw that it was already past 9 o'clock. After basically packing, the two of them took their luggage and rushed all the way to Chenhai International Airport. They got their air tickets, checked their luggage, went through the security check, and finally boarded the plane.

Zhao Ling couldn't help complaining a few words on the phone, but Zhang Yan knew he was wrong, so he quickly hung up the phone on the pretext that the plane was taking off.

Following He Lanjue is to have meat to eat. Recently, every time he takes a plane, he can take the first-class cabin, which is much more spacious and comfortable than the economy class. The flight attendant's service is also very friendly, and the plane meal has also been upgraded by more than one level.

Three hours later, the plane landed smoothly at Pingchuan Airport.

The two met the driver and field manager who came to pick up the plane, and got into the van that came to pick up the plane.

Fang Qian's itinerary this time is completely confidential, so there are no fans waiting for him at the airport. The van got off the expressway 30 kilometers away from Pingchuan City. climbing.

It's really eighteen bends in the mountain road, not only the bends, but also the potholes. Not only Zhang Yan, who has never been motion sick, felt sick, but even He Lanjue was not spared, with a pale face, probably the strength of the soul could not match the fragility of the body after all.

The scene manager handed Zhang Yan a plastic bag with an understanding face, and signaled him with his eyes, "If you want to throw up, throw it up."

Zhang Yan looked at the plastic bag in front of him, but really couldn't spit it out.Speaking of which, what he ate on the plane was still top-quality rib-eye steak, and he was a bit reluctant to spit it out.

The sky was completely dark, the surrounding mountains were undulating, and the primeval forests were layered endlessly - Pingchuan City is located in the hinterland of the motherland, with beautiful mountains and rivers, but also inconvenient transportation.After felling in the 90s, the local government realized the importance of the forest and set up a nature reserve. After 20 years of protection, the original forest has gradually recovered here.

The director and producer have traveled almost all over China's mountains and rivers, and finally set the filming location here.

The crew has been filming here for more than half a month. Due to work conflicts, Fang Qian became the last lead actor to join the crew.

There is a cliff on one side of the mountain road, and a cliff on the other side. Zhang Yan was worried when he saw it: "I said, it's so dark and the mountain road is so steep. Is it really okay to drive like this?"

"It doesn't matter." The field manager patted his chest and said with a relaxed expression, "The driver is a local. I don't know how many times I have driven this road. I am more familiar with it than the front of my house."

"That's good, that's good." Zhang Yan looked out of the dark window in shock, and He Lanjue beside him had closed his eyes and had a nap, with earphones plugged into his ears, not knowing what he was listening to.

The air gradually became silent and no one spoke, so Zhang Yan had no choice but to shut his mouth bored.Fortunately, they finally reached the end not long after - the crew's camp on the mountainside.

It was already past 8 o'clock in the evening, and it was He Lanjue's first day again, but the director did not let him go easily, and asked the scene manager to notify He Lanjue to go to a meeting as soon as he got off the car.

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