The whole universe is praising my vest

The high gate of the main hall opened towards the inside.

The fragrant medicinal fragrance rushed to the face, and the bright green light floated out from the crack of the opened door and landed on An He's palm, like snowflakes that touched the body temperature, quickly melted and penetrated into the skin, An He felt that his body became a little more comfortable .

These bright green light spots come from the lush medicinal herbs in the main hall.

During the period when the God of Medicine lost consciousness, his divine power dissipated unconsciously, and the dissipated divine power was sealed in the main hall, giving birth to various medicinal herbs, which covered the walls and floors. The supposedly spacious and solemn temple was like a forest garden full of natural atmosphere. The visual effect is more exaggerated than the medicine field outside.

The God of Medicine lay in the center surrounded by medicinal herbs, still in simple white clothes, with long black hair without any decoration.His hands were folded on his abdomen, his eyes were quietly closed, and his expression was painless, as if he was having a good dream.

Passing through the lush medicinal herbs, the wheelchair stopped in front of the God of Medicine.An He saw that the body of the God of Medicine was wrapped in blue-purple streamer.

If you observe carefully, you can find that the streamer is composed of musical notes, and there is also a faint sound of lullaby, which makes people's eyelids heavy and can't help drooping.

An He asked, "Who is the god of wounded medicine?"

Meishen let go of the hand pushing the wheelchair, came to An He's side, and replied, "It's Mengshen."

An He tilted his head to look at the God of Beauty: "I remember, the Oneiroi used to have a good relationship with you? The Oneiroi fits your aesthetics, and you often go to him. Unlike the God of Medicine, the God of Medicine doesn't like you to disturb him, while the Oneiroi does not like you." You are welcome."

"The God of Dreams knows how to appreciate my beauty, much better than you and the God of Medicine." The God of Beauty glanced at An He resentfully.

"Later, the ideas were different, and Oneiroi joined the Radicals, and we had no intersection." Speaking of this, Meishen had mixed feelings, "However, Oneiroi did not act too aggressively, and intentionally avoided confronting us head-on, until this time the Radicals Most of the gods have been swallowed up, and the remaining subordinates of the alien gods are insufficient. The Oneiroi is inevitable and must come to the frontal battlefield. He took the initiative to ask Ying to deal with us, because he is always lighter than other gods."

"Originally, our loser can't act arbitrarily. I can leave my own domain and stay here with the God of Medicine, which is allowed by the God of Medicine. The God of Medicine said that what he let the God of Medicine have is a beautiful dream, so I don't have to worry about it."

An He smiled and said, "Your face will not only bring trouble, but it is also useful, and can make Oneiroi show mercy."

Beauty God raised her chin proudly: "Of course."

An He stretched out his hand, lightly touched the blue-purple streamer outside the body of the God of Medicine with his fingertips, and analyzed: "I am indeed having a good dream. It is not appropriate to forcefully wake him up from the outside world. His spirit is prone to turmoil. Bring out the consciousness of God."

"What a gentle way to wake up."

As she said that, Meishen couldn't help but feel a little bit weird: "First, you don't take your own safety seriously, and then you are considerate in other aspects, which makes us not angry. Are you very good at this?"

An He: "Don't put weird hats on my head."

An He's soul has experienced many lives, and its strength has been honed to a very high level. Its spiritual power has reached the level of God, and it will take time for the blurred patterns imprinted on the star map to completely form authority, but it is enough to crack the merciful arrangement of Oneiroi. .

He closed his eyes, and his mental power radiated out, piercing through the blue-purple streamer.

The consciousness of the god of medicine was completely open to An He, and An He easily established a connection with his spirit.

While doing this, An He inadvertently remembered that when he returned to the nameless galaxy at first, he found that Luo Xia was trapped in a nightmare and couldn't extricate himself, constantly torturing himself. An He entered Luo Xia's dream and helped Luo Xia to unravel his deep heart Knot.

Not long after that, An He met the God of Medicine again at the God Sacrificial Festival.

Now, it was his turn to enter the dream of the god of medicine.

What the God of Medicine did was not a nightmare like Luo Xia, so it should be easy to deal with.

An He originally thought that the dream of the God of Medicine is to take care of various medicinal materials and watch them thrive, but it turned out not to be.

The dream of the god of medicine is no longer a medicine field.

An He's consciousness left the body in the wheelchair and came to the dream of the God of Medicine. What he saw was a rolling hillside full of vitality. The hares happily hopped on the lawn, and the green grass under his feet fed back to An He's soft heart. With a tough touch.

This scene is somewhat familiar.

After a little recollection, An He remembered that the God of Disease and the God of Medicine met for the first time in the dream of the God of Medicine. At that time, the God of Medicine took the initiative to invite him. Pulling An He's consciousness, he wanted to see his own On the other hand, what does one's half body look like.

The first time they met, the God of Medicine had a good impression of An He.

An He wanted to borrow the power of medicine, and since then he often visited the God of Medicine's dreams to get closer to Him, and in turn invited the God of Medicine to be a guest in his dreams.In order to entertain the God of Medicine, An He specially decorated the scene in his dream, which is the current scene.

The God of Medicine is recalling that past.

In the dream, An He's body could move normally. He searched carefully, and soon saw the white-clothed and black-haired God of Medicine walking towards the outside of the hillside. Walking beside him was the God of Disease with a pitch-black body. This is the God of Medicine. The image in God's memory.

When he came to the edge of the hill, the God of Medicine said, "You are so diligent, you need my help with something."

The God of Disease smiled and said, "If you see it, then I'll just say it straight. I hope to borrow your authority once."

According to the development of reality, the God of Medicine will ask at this time what the God of Disease is going to do with his authority.

However, the god of medicine in the dream turned around, looked straight at the god of disease, and replied word by word: "I don't borrow it."

The dream scene deviated from reality and developed according to the imagination of the god of medicine.

The God of Disease didn't change his expression when he heard his rejection: "It's been so long, I thought we were friends."

The eyes of the God of Medicine trembled: "It is because I care about you that I will not lend you authority. I am weak and cannot help you. The only thing I can do is not to borrow authority, lest you use it unscrupulously. Bear the backlash."

The God of Disease said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Your authority is very important to improve the situation in the nameless galaxy. Are you afraid that I will snatch it?"

The God of Medicine said, "You won't."

"I really won't rob." The God of Disease continued to walk forward, and his figure disappeared, "Just find another way."

The God of Medicine stood where he was, without moving.

An He was watching from a distance. He was an outsider who had not yet merged into the dream, and the God of Medicine who was in the situation could not see him.

The God of Medicine did understand him. During the period when the dream was staged, An He was not very familiar with the God of Medicine. If he was rejected by the God of Medicine with authority, An He might react like this.

An He was about to step forward and talk to the God of Medicine, when the surroundings suddenly turned, and the dream scene of the God of Medicine changed.

The sky is hung with a thick ink-like night curtain, and the galaxy is bright.

An He recognized at a glance that this is the clear starry sky of an unnamed galaxy that has not been polluted by industry.

Behind the new temple built by the royal family for An He, An He, with short black hair and casual clothes, sat on a large rock with a casual posture, and the god of medicine sat next to him.

This is when An He returned from the [-]th galaxy to the nameless galaxy and summoned the God of Medicine to the lower realm. The God of Medicine said something about the current situation of the God’s Domain and told An He that the Goddess of the Earth invited him to go to the Thirty to Forty Galaxies to help solve the God’s Domain The matter of falling ruins.

The God of Medicine looked at him deeply, and said in an extremely serious tone, "I have witnessed your death once, and I don't want to encounter similar things again."

An He in memory smiled with relief: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

The God of Medicine pursed his lips, remained silent for a while, and then slowly said, "You lied to me."

"I didn't lie to you." An He merged into the dream, replaced his false image, and said to the God of Medicine.

The God of Medicine stared blankly.

The Dream God doesn't attack hard, and the God of Medicine has always maintained a semi-awake state, otherwise he would not be able to change the development of the dream and speak to An He in his memory.

Clearness and chaos intertwined in the eyes of the God of Medicine, and he said dreamily, "You're back."

An He jumped off the rock and stood in front of the God of Medicine: "Quan Xu Quan Tai is back, I said it's fine."

Realizing that the person in front of him was not a memory image, but the real An He, the God of Medicine began to regain consciousness, and the clarity in his eyes gradually dispelled the chaos: "The body has disappeared, and it took so long to come back, is it not a problem?"

An He rubbed his chin: "More than a year, it's not a long time, it's even shorter for God."

The God of Medicine became strict: "What did you say?"

"Forget it, I won't talk about this." An He raised his hands in surrender, "However, I'm really fine. It doesn't matter if I consume a body. My gains far outweigh my sacrifices."

An He paid close attention to the God of Medicine's expression for a few seconds, and he was relieved to confirm that the God of Medicine's mood was stable.

The God of Medicine asked, "What?"

An He sighed: "Since I was resurrected, many people have reacted violently, and I am scared."

"Have you seen the tears of the God of Beauty?" said the God of Medicine, "This is what you should face, how long will your memory last?"

As for the God of Medicine, seeing An He came back safely, he was finally relieved, his mind was full of rejoicing, and he couldn't be angry with An He any more, adding psychological burden to An He.

The God of Medicine knew that the essential problem of the matter was not that An He took risks, but that He could not help An He.

An He didn't squander his life at will, but encountered an unavoidable situation, but the God of Medicine couldn't intervene, let alone recover, so he could only be a bystander. what.

The God of Medicine asked softly, "Will you be tired after walking here?"

"No." An He said, "Everything is coming to an end, and the goal is getting closer and closer. I can't wait for it."

The God of Medicine showed a shallow smile: "In this way, I will feel a little relieved."

An He raised his head and looked up at the starry sky in the dreamland: "Oneiroi said that what He made you dream was a beautiful dream. Is the Oneiroi's statement mixed with water? Are these dreams you have dreamed?"

"Of course." The God of Medicine said, "Using your authority, I can't change the past; questioning your deception is something I would never say to you in reality, but you still heard it." The God of Medicine Smiling, "Only in my dream can I refuse to use your authority to vent my little willfulness."

An He said: "If you are unhappy in your heart, it's okay to tell me."

"With your words, I am already happy."

During the year when An He was absent, the God of Medicine kept thinking about what He could do to help An He in the future.

For this reason, the God of Medicine made something, and He said to An He, "Leave the dream, I have something for you."

An He stretched out his hand: "Then, I'll take you out."

When he was about to leave the dreamland, the sky of the dreamland suddenly changed drastically, returning to its original appearance, a blue-purple streamer composed of countless musical notes woven by Oneiroi.

"I realized that I was about to wake up, and the Oneiroi came." The God of Medicine said, "It's probably outside."

An He: "The Beauty God and my body are both outside. The Oneiroi admires the Beauty God's appearance, so it should be fine for the Beauty God."

The God of Medicine is still worried: "The Dream God can't help himself, he has to do things for the Alien God, the Beauty God will be safe, and your body will not be sure."

"Go out and have a look." An He said.

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