Mountains and seas can be flat

"In that case, I'll help Brother Zheng find Juku Maple Tree." Zifeng mused, "There's also in Shoutong Mountain. It's just..."

Fang Zheng understood his concerns, "Even if mirages are brought in, how can we transport them to Qinglongling? We haven't even seen its whole picture before." Moreover, Qinglongling is guarded by Bingyi, and they are all ancient giants. Is there some kind of It is unknown if the king does not see the king's "territorial consciousness".

Zifeng smiled, "If you have any difficulties, solve them. How will you know if you don't try? Brother Zheng, leave it to me." The youth's clear and bright eyes have gradually imbued the youth's composure and sophistication.Fang Zheng secretly sighed, Zifeng learned to reassure him more and more.He just wanted to boast a few words in response to the occasion.Zifeng said again: "Brother Zheng, I also want to share the burden for you, so that you can feel at ease. You always seem to have something hanging on your mind."

Fang Zheng was secretly surprised that Zifeng could be so keenly aware of the subtle ripples hidden in his emotions? "How do you know I'm not at ease?"

Zifeng took his hand, "Brother Zheng was afraid and worried before, I could feel it. But at that time I thought it was—" He hesitated to speak, at that time he only thought that Fang Zheng was afraid of his out of control and roughness , but gradually felt that there was something deeper in Fang Zheng's heart knot, not just physical avoidance. "...Brother Zheng, what are you afraid of?"

Fang Zheng bent his fingers and tapped on the top of his head, sighed in a low voice, "I'm afraid..." A look of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he released the feeling of weakness by himself, closing his eyes, "I'm afraid... ...I can't protect you."

Zifeng was stunned in place, he didn't react yet, he understood all the words, how could it be like this when they were combined together?who is he?Still need protection?Feeling sour and weak like a tide rushing into the sea, I couldn't help but embrace Fang Zheng into my arms, and murmured in his ear, "Don't be afraid. Brother Zheng, I have the strongest power in the world." It turned out that Fang Zheng's insidious sense of weakness and gain and loss , Is it because you care about his safety?The warm current flows into his heart, this is the moment when Zifeng feels great happiness again in his life, and every time before is also related to Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng hugged him in his arms, and pointed to the 28 pointed cones on the huge body of Xingye Xiezhi, "Xiaofeng, you are very strong, but the dragon beast, ants, Hua Xu and Qijun can't handle this big Xiezhi." Haven't you understood these things, the stronger you are, the more dangerous you are. I'm afraid that you will get that kind of bug in your heart again, I'm afraid you will be controlled by the blood of the dragon beast again, I'm afraid you will be locked in the abyss again, I'm afraid I won't be able to beat Qijun...Actually, I'm used to it by myself. But you let me..." He clenched Zifeng's arm tightly, his voice became lower and lower, his eyes were buried under the ends of his hair.

Zifeng's heart wrinkled in pain, brother Zheng, whom he held on top of his heart and would rather die for, would actually show such fragility and sadness because of himself.He gently kissed the corners of Fang Zheng's eyes and cheeks as if giving warmth and comfort, "Brother Zheng, don't be afraid." He said incoherently, "Don't cry. I won't let you cry. You should rely on me more. It's me Your character is not stable enough, so you are not at ease. Brother Zheng, I will let you see. I am really strong, can you trust me?"

It was only at this time that Zifeng realized that compared to Fang Zheng's eloquent tricks, he was almost clumsy when he said these sincere promises from the heart.But he is sincere.And Zifeng has never understood better than now that he cried and gave up on Fang Zheng, fearing that the other party would hate him, but still desperately wanted to cling to Fang Zheng to absorb the warmth of his youthful heart, although it greatly filled and healed his emotions. There is a lack of demand, but for Fang Zheng, why didn't the seeds of fear and fear be planted? Isn't it some kind of emotional burden?If it wasn't for Fang Zheng who also happened to like him, how could he endure all kinds of coercion and demands from him.

Up to now, he is like a hardwood firmly rooted in the coordinates of Fang Zheng's entire life. His body can't reject him, and his heart is also worried about himself, worrying about gains and losses.Zifeng's almost morbid sense of security at the beginning was brought to the extreme, and Fang Zheng also gave it to the extreme.But Fang Zheng is also afraid and weak, who will comfort him?

Zifeng figured this out, and was annoyed again and again, no wonder Brother Zheng was too stubborn and never said it out loud.Why couldn't he have been sensible and aware of it earlier?It was during the intercourse in the Huaxu Temple that Fang Zheng trembled so obviously that Zifeng started to search.He also wants to be the one who can make brother Zheng feel at ease as long as he stays by his side.Just like Fang Zhengyu's feeling.But Fang Zheng was not only a little afraid of himself before, but also needed to take care of his emotions from time to time.Zifeng's eyes turned red, and he hugged Fang Zheng tightly.Let his head fall on his shoulders.

He met Fang Zheng in the most turbulent youth, from the age of 14 to 19, a beam of light, a lighthouse, an embrace, a place to return to.But how did Brother Zheng come here when he was 14 years old?Zifeng didn't participate in it, he only got a glimpse of fragments, a mottled painting.Just a few words, unstructured sentences.How do you face those unpredictable futures, overcome hardships, and grow strong, calm and tolerant?When brother Zheng was blind, he could only rely on himself, but at that time he was obviously not sensible enough, driven by the desire to monopolize, doing some childish things, always frightened brother Zheng.Zifeng remembered that in Qinglong Ridge, when he followed Fang Zheng to inspect the agricultural work, Fang Zheng held the silkworm workshop's fabrics with beautiful patterns, and the back was densely packed with threads and stitches.Zifeng didn't understand at the time, but now he gradually understands.

"Xiaofeng has such a heart, I'm very happy." Fang Zheng let himself snuggle up in that solid warm embrace, lightly, encouraging but not forcing, "Just do your best. You don't have to force yourself."

Zifeng heard that Fang Zheng was still taking care of his mood. He couldn't say anything about Fang Zheng, so he could only rely on actual actions, "Brother Zheng, I'll go find the maple tree in the cave and bring mirages here. You can rest for a while. I I didn't want to keep you here." He quickly added, "Let's go together. You just need to lie on my back to sleep. You haven't fully recovered from the exhaustion of your body yesterday."

Fang Zheng shook his head and sighed, "That's not the case—"

"Try it. Brother Zheng doesn't remind me, I can do it." Zifeng thought to himself, when he and Fang Zheng were not together before, he was first pierced by a copper chain, then planted with insects, and then later Awakened bloodlines go berserk, to the point where he was conspired by the abandoned king to be imprisoned in the wall... These are all the ordeals that brother Zheng encountered when he was not by his side.So Fang Zheng was nervous, and now he wanted to reassure Brother Zheng that something would happen as soon as he left his sight.

Fang Zheng seemed to have lingering fears, "What are you going to do?"

Zifeng said: "Brother Zheng, don't worry about it, take a good rest."

Fang Zheng hesitated to speak, "I don't—" Zifeng held his head and kissed him gently, prying his lips open.Zifeng put his hands on Fang Zheng's back and pressed.He took a pill between his lips.Fang Zheng immediately felt that the exhaustion accumulated was released instantly, and he lay softly on Zifeng's shoulders, drowsily.Zifeng said: "Brother Zheng, don't worry, go to sleep."

Fang Zheng's eyelids were strained and he couldn't open them, and he did hear the deep and magnetic words of comfort, convincing himself to trust Zifeng anyway.He fell asleep immediately without consciousness.When he regained consciousness again, he leaned against Zifeng's arms, feeling warm all over his body, as if he felt energetic after waking up from a deep sleep.

Fang Zheng rubbed his eyes.Suddenly, he felt a few fluffy things rolling on his belly.

Fang Zheng was surprised to find that those puppies that looked like little otters rushed into his arms.Not far away is still the giant elephant-like old Xiezhi with all fours facing the sky, carrying the star stone.They are still in the secret base of the abandoned king.

The difference is that there is a shallow spring with steaming white mist on the ground next to Xiong.In the corner of the cave wall farther away, the fragrance of the maple tree in Juku is intoxicating, and two big "otters" are sucking on it, fluffy and huddled together.

Fang Zheng was pleasantly surprised: "Did you really find them? Great, how did you do it?"

Zifeng smiled, "Brother Zheng, as I said, I have the strongest power in the world. As long as I want, I can do it." The arrogant tone that was not empty words exuded a sense of contempt.He proved it with actions.With this dragon and beast blood and more than ten years of hard work, in the Shoutong Mountain that I have been familiar with since childhood, what kind of beasts can I not find?No matter how erratic the mirage is, it also has the characteristic of preferring to entrenched around the temple of the Huaxu people.With the positioning coordinates, Zifeng followed the vines to find the traces, using his blood power of dragon beast breath plus hunting skills.He quickly identified the traces and induced them.

It took a lot of effort, as it can be seen from the grass leaves and muddy water all over his body.Fang Zheng's first reaction was to check if he had any missing bones.Zifeng was dragged around by him, unable to laugh or laugh.

Fang Zheng was a little relieved, and found that he had some grass blades on his body.Sure enough, Zifeng took him out and came back.

"Where is this mirage...?" Fang Zheng looked around. According to his previous estimation, he thought that the mirage was huge and would be entrenched under the cave, and there would be bumps and movements when moving.But now it's quiet, they should stay where they are.

Zifeng smiled: "Brother Zheng, the mirage is really strange. Its body is Qi, and only this eye is exposed outside. You said it might move underground, but it is actually here." He waved it in the air. waved.

Fang Zheng was startled, looked around, and raised his hands, "What do you mean? Is it Qi? Is it here now? Are we in its body?"

Zifeng thought about it delicately, "It's... right."

"How does it listen to you?" Fang Zheng was even more surprised.

Zi Feng pointed at the semi-hardened Xie Niu with his green feather, and fanned it in the air again, "Xi Yue comes from the water and fire springs, drinks cold springs, and spits condensed beads into hot springs. The springs where they live are also cloudy and smoky. Forgive me, it might have something to do with the mirage before. I let out its breath, went to the Huaxu Temple, and found a maple tree in the cave, and the dragon's breath was also opened. I turned around a lot. It's gone. This old mirage doesn't listen to me either. It's willing to follow me if it catches up. There's no need to deliberately order it. It knows where to send Xie. These ancient things are very effective."

"Then what's the matter with these eyes?" Fang Zheng squatted beside the hot spring surrounded by white mist, and the little "otters" in his arms all jumped down to take a happy bath again.

"It's called 'Bright Eye'. It is rumored that mirages go back and forth between life and death, yin and yang, and rely on this eye to see the outside world." Zifeng said again.

Fang Zheng frowned and said, "But if it is Qi, how can it transport such a large grotto to Qinglongling?"

Zifeng smiled, "Brother Zheng, go out and have a look."

Fang Zheng's heart skipped a beat, thinking it was impossible.He quickly climbed up to the entrance of the cave wall dug out when he climbed up, and pushed aside the mottled stones.The bright and dazzling sunlight made him unable to open his eyes for a moment, and it was clearly the end of the dark river in the deep pool of the dark river, all of which disappeared.

He set foot on the top of a grotto hill about halfway up the mountain, not far away was a green mountain cage, and the fragrance was blowing on his face.He could see the familiar human settlements in the fields, and households with cooking smoke.The iconic "monumental stele" of Qinglongling is still towering.In the warm village, the warriors in charge of guarding the passage here cheered and gathered in front of them, looking at Fang Zheng and the huge grotto that suddenly appeared with excitement.The people who heard the news from farther away lined up and rushed to probe. The welcome posture can be described as warm and enthusiastic, and there are curious guesses about the big grotto.But there are also many people who can't see it, jumping and stretching their necks frequently behind.

Fang Zheng’s heart was full of joy. For the first time, he didn’t need to think about all kinds of aftermath matters. He just had to marvel at Zifeng’s ability and imagine the blueprint for the follow-up plan. His spirit was relaxed—is this the feeling of “peace of mind”? ?

Standing on a high place, Fang Zheng waved his hand, nodded frequently to the warriors below, and smiled.

Zifeng also followed Fang Zheng to climb out of the cave, and he spread half of the green feathers on the ground.Many people who had never seen the new appearance of the envoy erupted in exclamation.The people behind were still invisible, and the crowd was filled with all kinds of loud inquiries, excited descriptions or anxious exclamations.

Fang Zheng smiled happily from the bottom of his heart. Zifeng had seen Fang Zheng smile arrogantly, confidently, or complacently, but this kind of gentle smile was very rare.With a sudden movement in Zifeng's heart, he hugged Fang Zheng's waist and took him higher into the air. Now everyone could see Fang Zheng and the envoy flying high.See them fly together in the sky.

The shouts and inquiries disappeared, and the cheers followed one after another.People waved to the sky one after another, admiring or worshiping this miracle within reach.The blue half moon rises in the daytime, magnificent and dazzling.

Fang Zheng also embraced Zifeng's arm, just like when he escaped from Yanglun, Zifeng hugged him.But there is something different.He entrusted the weight of his whole body to Zifeng, and there was a strange tranquility in his heart, no longer weighing or helpless.

he's returned home.

The lakes and mountains are all in your arms.

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Yesterday I drove back from get off work and cried until three or four in the middle of the night.I was always alone in the house.Talking nonsense and not knowing what to say.Head hurts.The siege is a recognition of strength, who is not a little girl, why can I still shrink up and cry.Just this once.sorry.Thanks.Fortunately, I can still write, which is great.I wish you all happiness and health.