[Bao Lian Lantern Heart] Lu Yao Returns to Dream

Came over to Xihai from home, and brought the horse here to show the real hostess.Yinhe horses are not suitable for keeping underwater for a long time even if they have eaten water avoiding pills. Ao Cunxin is reluctant to let go, so he plans to find a place for it to live on the shore, and let it go back to land to breathe freely every few days a few days.

Ao Cunxin took the rein, smiled casually: "I hear what it means, if it wasn't for your second brother, why wouldn't you come to see me? But he has no heart."

Yang Chan frowned and smiled: "I heard that my sister-in-law specially sent someone to Huashan, knowing that you are doing well, so this sister-in-law deliberately picks on me."

"Okay, okay, Sister Chan misses me the most, she raised the Yinhe horse so well for me and your second brother, and she even made a special trip to send it here, I can't find another sister-in-law who is so caring. "

While talking, the lotus lantern on Yang Chan's waist flashed with colorful light.

Lost and recovered

The wonderful fire of the seven treasures in the lotus lamp gives a warning every breath, and all the hidden dangers are hidden in the colorful streamer.Yang Chan's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her beautiful eyes revealed a cold alertness, scanning from the unobstructed sea to the noisy seaside villages and towns.

Following the warning of the lotus lantern, the sister-in-law and the sister-in-law searched the dirty and narrow seafood market.Here mortals live together, if the evil heretics dare to act recklessly, the damage will be heavy.

The sky seemed to be covered with a layer of gray, brewing with the onset of rain.There are shouts of hawking seafood in the market, and there are many inland businessmen purchasing from far away on the cramped narrow roads.

Decades have passed, the mortal world seems to be the same, even if there is always a lingering gloom of unknown reason, people still work hard to live.Ao Cunxin rides through the market on horseback, feeling in a trance that he has become one with the long narrow road, with all the beings who are enduring bitterness and still pursuing sweetness.At this moment, there seems to be no difference between God and man.

She has never understood so clearly like this time, as long as the alienation of Buddhism and Taoism is not eliminated for a day, the disaster will continue to expand forever, and there will be no time to breathe.

Because of the black lotus that destroyed the world, she and Xihai have suffered grievances that they shouldn't have to bear; because of the treacherous plot, she and the Yang family brothers and sisters have suffered disasters that they shouldn't have endured; Wu Guangjian, and even if she is not dead after all, this blood debt that must be written on Wutian's head cannot be erased.

Devil's breath, righteousness and evil, life and death, farewell... Her pain was all thanks to the Black Lotus Sect.

"Sister Chan," Ao Cunxin's gaze was still looking around sharply in the downtown area, the words in his mouth were not loud, but there was a sharpness of a sharp sword coming out of its sheath, "I will deal with the evildoers in a while, and I will follow you to Lingjiu Mountain. Then I will fight into Leiyin Temple together with you."

"Why?" Yang Chan raised her eyebrows and asked.Ao Cunxin does not have the post of a fairy in the sky, in fact, even Yang Chan herself does not have the responsibility of a general after all.

"Because I was born in the Three Realms, and I have a bit of ability to make things happen."

The light of the Baolian lamp rose sharply, Yang Chan took advantage of the opportunity to look, pointed to a short, fat, bald old man who was picking and choosing by the stalls at the intersection ahead, and whispered: "That's him!"

Sitting on the back of a horse, Ao Cunxin has a better view, and he locked onto the person Yang Chan pointed at at a glance, and hurriedly grabbed Yang Chan who was about to run: "Wait!"

Yang Chan looked at her sister-in-law questioningly, but saw that she just smiled unkindly.

"There is no monster, just an old and unscrupulous old man who has been haunting the Three Realms for a long time, don't blame Baolian Lantern for not recognizing him." Ao Cunxin suppressed her smile, and said fiercely: "Sister Chan, wait, let me settle accounts with him! "

Yang Chan hurriedly grabbed the murderous Ao Cunxin again: "What's the deal?"

"Tell him to compensate my husband!"

If it wasn't for his unwillingness to reveal his spells in front of mortals and cause panic, Ao Cunxin really wanted to provoke the old man by the back of his neck with a sword, and ask if he had played with Yang Jian's body. If he dared not tell the truth, Ao Cunxin would Curse him never to grow his hair again.

It was not easy to ride a horse on a crowded narrow road, and it slipped nimbly under the moonlight. Ao Cunxin chased the whole street slowly but failed to catch up, so he shouted anxiously: "How dare you Come to the Three Realms? The news is very well-informed. Seeing that the new Tiantian has been promulgated smoothly, I am not afraid that the Queen Mother will hire you as Sifan Medical Examiner?"

Finally turning into a wide road where horses can run, Ao Cunxin pulled the reins, and the horse kicked up the dust, and galloped smoothly in the two rows of low rooms with a sense of age, scaring away two pedestrians who hurriedly avoided.

Yuexia seemed to be walking away from the ground, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Letting the target run away under his nose, Ao Cun pursed his lips unhappily, took the reins and slowed down.

The crowd of people who are busy on their way silently exaggerates the indifference of life.The sky is an elegant light gray like ink stains, the low house is carbon black that cannot help decaying over the years, and only a silent figure in the crowd is spotless and white.

Everyone was talking and laughing according to their own routes, only he stood quietly in the middle of the wide road, as if waiting for someone.

He is really handsome, and he looks proud and heroic when he does nothing, as if the whole street, the whole village, and the whole elegant sky exist for him.

The clear coolness brushed over the back of Ao Cunxin's neck, brushed the black hair on her temples over her cheeks, and then slightly lifted the corner of the man's thin robe.

got windy.

Her eyes passed through the crowd and looked at that person - that person had a pair of black jade-like pupils, and a slight smile as warm as spring water revealed in the cold background.

She lightly clamped the horse's belly, and swayed to the man, every step was like stepping out of a new grass.

She turned over and got off the horse, lightly hooking the rein with one hand, and timidly put the other hand behind her back.

The man said: "Your horse is really handsome."

"This horse is called Yinhe."

Yinhan's two hearts are united, and he pulls the rein and gallops the horse.

"Good name."

"If you like it, I will give it to you." Ao Cunxin really handed over the reins, and stopped half a foot in front of him, with obvious sincerity.

The man didn't answer, but looked at her with extreme concentration and smiled, his dark lips unconsciously curved into a soul-stirring arc.

Ao Cunxin handed it like this, and looked straight into his eyes, as if there was a sea of ​​stars hidden there, and the shining Milky Way of the past and the present, looking at it, his sight was blurred by a layer of water mist, half dream half real .

The man smiled and took a step forward, stretched his arms to hold her in his arms, put his chin on her shoulder, after a while, whispered close to his ear: "It was originally mine, this is called lost and recovered."

His voice seemed to come from a sleeping dream.

Ao Cunxin closed her eyes, let two lines of wet touch roll down her cheeks, slowly wrapped her arms around his waist, leaned her head against his neck, took a deep breath, and let it out long, word by word Authentic: "Yes, lost and found."

On the spacious street, passers-by looked at the man and woman hugging each other stately, and then continued on their way with different expressions.The pair of men and women seemed to be frozen, hugging each other all the time, as if the whole world had never existed.

Tighter, tighter.His heartbeat came faintly through the clothes, and his temperature and breath wrapped her gently.

What is lost will come back one by one.

"You are not a dream," Ao Cunxin rested on his shoulder, raising her hand to stroke the long hair on the back of his head, "The dream is you."

Yang Jian patted her vest lightly, pulled her a little away, held her face in his hands, wiped away the tears on her face with his thumb, and smiled lightly and hotly.

It was only then that Ao Cunxin realized that his cheeks were also marked with bright watermarks, and those amorous peach blossom eyes were slightly reddened, just like the silent flowers blooming from tree to tree.

Ao Cunxin hastily raised her hand to wipe it off for him, but more hot tears poured out from his eyes, soaking Ao Cunxin's fingers and palms, making it even more difficult to wipe off.

"It's okay, I won't let you die again," Ao Cunxin coaxed at a loss, talking in a mess, "We are all worried about you, they will be so happy to see you..."

She looked a little silly, just as silly as when she collapsed and cried in the ancient barbaric desert.

……

I turned my back on everyone...

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I also abandoned you...

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Because I want to be with you!

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I just want to be with you!

……

Yang Jian closed his eyes and nodded, then looked at her with those red eyes again, his eyes were full of her.

"You didn't betray anyone, let alone me, on the contrary..."

He paused, his Adam's apple rolling.

"... On the contrary, Yang Jian's life was bleak. Ever since his parents died, he never thought that anyone could use such deep affection on me. Only you..."

...Only you, going back in time, crossing space, recklessly bringing me who had already disappeared back to this Lu Liyang world.

Ao Cunxin just shook her head indiscriminately, unwilling to listen to his self-deprecating nonsense.

"Yang Jian said that he is always losing in this life, and he has long been used to it. He expected that this world would not care about losing a Yang Jian." He pressed his cold lips to her forehead, "There is still you, and you will not care about anything when you go crazy. "

Ao Cunxin raised her head aware of it, and held his face, "Do you know..."

"It's all right to be crazy, but you want to drive me crazy too." Yang Jian pulled the corners of his lips, evoking an indistinguishable smile, "Steal my sword and force me to kill you. Will you cry and bully others?"

Ao Cunxin's eyes widened, and she blinked in disbelief.

Bully?Did he just say that word?

She bullied him?

Can she still bully him?

Ao Cunxin pushed his chest, and said angrily: "You lied to me! You became that self-righteous Xirong man who lied to me! You saw all my jokes! And then you—"

The pedestrians passing by all followed the roar and cast their eyes on the theater, and then slowly