Chunyin

Zhuang Heng probably just came back from the outside, and his body was damp.I smelled the smell and felt it was familiar, so I couldn't help but glance outside the door again. The drip from the eaves fell into the water tank little by little, and it was raining again.

Zhuang Heng stood at the head of the bed with his sleeves raised, his gaze was like the sparse drizzle outside, floating down from the gloomy sky and falling on me.

A simple question was asked twice by him, suddenly full of mysterious meaning.

What am I doing?

What kind of Zen gatha is this?

What is Zhuang Heng playing with me?

I turned my head and looked around on the bed, and saw the messy bed, the messy Lan Shu——the collar on the shoulders pulled by Lan Shu slid down inappropriately during the action, so I added the messy myself .

This scene really doesn't have any mysterious meaning, but it fits the imagination of being caught in bed for prostitution in the daytime - in fact, if I didn't turn the tide with my two lips, it would almost be like that.

I sighed, and regardless of what he wanted to ask, I explained first: "He just admitted the wrong person."

Zhuang Heng frowned slightly, but said nothing.

I raised my hand to straighten my collar, and turned around again.Lan Shu lay on the bed very calmly with his eyes closed, the jade biscuit shone like a firefly through his half-opened lapel, his face was calm at the moment, only the brows were still slightly frowning.I also helped him pull up the skirt, and then pulled a corner of the quilt and put it on his chest.

Then I climbed out of Zhuang Heng's bed in a very upright manner, and when I passed by him, I asked very thoughtfully: "Do you mind if you let him rest on your bed for a while?"

Zhuang Heng didn't speak.I took him by default.

Then I walked a few steps away from the dangerous area under the melon fields and plums, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.I feel that I am innocent and safe, what happened just now has nothing to do with me, and I can face Zhuang Heng calmly.

I went all the way to the window, turned around, and took a look at Zhuang Heng.Zhuang Heng was still standing by the bed and looking at me, I smiled at him, and then took a step towards the dream world.The next moment, my body turned into a puff of green smoke and I was about to dive into the altar of dreams, but the altar was manipulated by some kind of trick, I plunged down but it was empty, and I did not return to the body of the carp. , Instead, he passed through the jar, passed through the tabletop, and "jumped" under the table to become a human again.

I:"……"

I squatted under the table, and when I saw Zhuang Heng's lower body move, he walked towards me... I do have a special ability to turn embarrassment into even more embarrassment.

My scalp was numb and I moved it out again, stood up, and Zhuang Heng walked up to me just in time.There was no expression on his face, and he could not see any emotion. When he came to him, he pulled out a stool and sat down. Then he took out the teacup and poured himself a cup of tea.After pouring, he raised his eyes and asked me, "Brother Lan Zheng, is he thirsty?"

I said, "Thank you. Not thirsty."

He said, "The person who was rescued yesterday is on your bed today."

I said, "It's all a misunderstanding. Besides, it's your bed."

He glanced at me and said, "It's good that you know."

I touched my nose and sighed, "He mistook me for someone else."

Zhuang Heng drank tea with his eyes down, waiting for me to finish.

"He recognized me as a man in a dream." I was deliberating. I was already embarrassed enough at the moment. If I talked about Lan Shu's hellish dream again, I would really have no face to face Zhuang Heng, "He was trapped by a nightmare, but I didn't .Naturally it is not good to take advantage of others for nothing.”

Zhuang Heng just smiled: "Brother Lan Zheng fell into a dream when he first saw him, and his demeanor remains the same as before."

I said in my heart that you are also in, and you will not lose, and we will not lose.

"However. There is one strange thing. In Lan Shu's dream, there is also a place called Cangya Cave. I have also dreamed about this place." I pulled the jar over, looked at him and asked, "The Qianyin in this jar It is also Cangya Cave. Does Ziyu know its origin?"

Zhuang Heng paused for a moment, and then said calmly: "It is said that Cangya Cave is a fairy cave on Feiyun Peak. I picked up this jar at the foot of Feiyun Peak. It must have been blessed, so you gave birth to it in it. this dream."

"I see." I nodded suddenly, and asked again, "Then the jade you gave to Lan Shu was also picked up by Feiyun Peak?"

Probably hearing that I didn't believe him, Zhuang Heng glanced at me.

I said lightly: "It seems that there are treasures everywhere under Feiyun Peak."

Zhuang Heng said lightly: "I didn't pick up the jade. But it does have a relationship with Cangya Cave."

I confirmed: "Then the dream between me and Lan Shu is indeed all because of this jar and jade?"

Zhuang Heng: "What is the dream of the orchid demon?"

Me: "...he didn't elaborate."

Zhuang Heng said: "Utensils are blessed with blessings and become spirits. Spirits and consciousness can indeed make people dream. However, both humans and monsters also have spiritual consciousness. When they meet with the spirit of objects, they can form dreams."

That is to say, the dream is indeed made because of the jar, but the things in the dream are still mixed with one's own thoughts.So the dream that Lan Shu had was really because of the demon nature, otherwise, why didn't I dream it, and he dreamed it.

Why.I feel relieved and relieved.The sweet dreams are still mine.

I smiled and said, "You're a gimmick, aren't you a cultivator in this life?"