Ann and Zen

Back in the room, Song Zian recalled that dream, apart from being real, there was nothing unusual about it.So he was able to rest his mind, packed his usual clothes, and prepared to leave tomorrow.

Opening the travel bag, I found that the hada brought back from Tibet was crumpled and stuffed inside.Song Zian remembered that Hada was stained with his own blood, and wanted to find a servant to wash it.But when he looked carefully at the hada, he couldn't find the blood he dripped. "How strange!" he murmured to himself.

Since it was not dirty, he casually put the hada beside the pillow, and silently started doing other things.

I have been busy all day, and I am tired and tired.Song Zian soon fell asleep.

"Well, why do I keep dreaming about this place! Tibet is really mysterious, and after I went there, I always dreamed of a fairyland on earth. But this is not a fairyland on earth, at most it is a rural fairyland." Since the dream came It's here, so let's live with it.

"I've never eaten fruit in a dream. It's a truly magical experience." Thinking, Song Zian picked an apple from a fruit-rich branch.After all, I have been in power for many years, and in my dream I also know to rub the fruit before eating.

"Well, it's not bad. It's better than the fruit I've eaten." Song Zi was eating the delicious fruit in his dream with peace of mind.Looking at the crowded fruits on the branches, he thought, it would be great if he could bring some of them back to reality, and he could bring them to his new home to eat tomorrow.

Just like that, Song Zian fell asleep again with a few fruits in his hand.

When I woke up, it was daylight.Anyway, all the family property was distributed yesterday, so no one except Song Zilong probably cared whether he was still in Beijing.Opening his eyes, he saw that it was past ten o'clock in the morning, and he stretched his waist, "Hey, what's in the bed?" Song Zian took out two big apples from the bed.

These two apples were like two landmines exploding in front of Song Zian's eyes, "What's going on? I dreamed of eating apples at night, and took out two apples from the bed in the morning. What kind of rhythm is this? Where did the apples come from?" Doubts surfaced in Song Zian's mind.Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a pure white khata with an apple core on it.So, he was even more puzzled.

Combining all the problems he encountered with him, he has three doubts:

1. Why did the blood drops on Hada disappear?

2. Why did the apples in the bed disappear?

3. Why do apple cores appear on hada?

So, Song Zian revealed the truth, and the monks in Tibet probably gave him a powerful magic weapon——hata.There is a piece of land in Hadari where things can be grown.Because he accidentally dripped blood on it, he had some kind of induction or connection with Hada, so he could enter Hada and see the scene of Hadari.What a miraculous experience this is, even though Song Zian has been in power for many years, he has never seen such a miraculous phenomenon.

"Brother An, Brother An, are you alright? Get up and have breakfast." Just as Song Zian was sighing, Song Zilong's voice came from outside the door.There is only one person left in the Song family who cares about whether he eats breakfast or not.What a beautiful irony.

"Xiaolong, I'm up, come in." Song Zian let Xiaolong into the room, "Put all my things in the car later, I'll go eat first, and I'll take the train to leave after dinner."

"Brother, are you really leaving? You see, no one really cares whether you are still in Beijing or the old house, so you can live here with peace of mind, don't you go to Qingdao? People are unfamiliar there." Song Zilong said anxiously .

"I have decided to leave, you don't need to persuade me, leaving may mean a new beginning. You have time to play with me."

Seeing that Song Zi'an had made up his mind, Song Zilong didn't say anything more.

After Song Zilong left, Song Zian carefully put the hada into the backpack.

After a simple meal, Song Zian arranged to leave Beijing immediately and go to Qingdao.