Strange news about the little paper man

At this time, Ji and Li were located far away from the main force.

There was no one in the dense forest, and there was the sound of running water in the distance, guiding Li Mobai to explore the depths.He has a feeling that this illusion is different from those in the collection hall, and it is specially set up for him.

Ji Mingyuan was dragged by his younger brother to run quickly, and the little paper figurine landed lightly, blending into the sound of the wind.The trees are gradually thinning out, and the light reflected by the river water shines through the gaps.A white shadow flashed past, like a corner of a robe.

Seeing this, Li Mobai quickly stopped and peeked out.

On the smooth stones by the river stood a slender man with a white robe, hair tied with a wooden hairpin, and dressed as a Taoist.The man was barefoot, as if he had just come out of the bath, and was arranging his robes.The white shadow that flashed past just now was the white robe he threw off when he put on the clothes. At this time, the skirt of the clothes has not completely covered the body, and the body underneath is actually naked, with a big white leg faintly exposed.

The man lifted up the corner of his clothes, turned around and squatted down, picked up a torn sackcloth at his feet, folded it carefully and put it away.He patted the burden, rubbed his forehead mockingly, and looked up at the sky.

This man's face is beautiful and fair, his big eyes are always squinted, and he is obviously a bit ruffian.The little paper man hiding behind the tree was stunned at this moment, he had never seen this face before, but he was familiar with this person.

No wonder Li Mobai felt familiar, it was not the old tree fairy who set up the illusion here, but the young man in front of him.

The man packed up his luggage and didn't go ashore to put on his shoes. Instead, he looked around at the scenery and stretched his waist to relax.Looking at the clear river in front of him, he felt a little thirsty, so he stretched out his index finger and tapped it down.Seeing that the water in the river was not gravitational, it turned into a columnar water dragon, and flowed into the man's mouth.

"Pfft..." The man choked on water and sprayed it all over his body, smelling like stinky feet.

Li Mobai couldn't help laughing at this moment, he stepped out of the dense forest, walked to the river, picked up two stinky shoes with exposed soles, and gave them to the man.

"Bah bah, where is the child, laughing at me?" The man licked the aftertaste in his mouth, wanted to rinse his mouth but couldn't find water, wanted to wipe his mouth but couldn't bear his clothes.

The little paper man drew the spirit spring of the ancestral tree, held it with both hands and fed it to the man, and then wiped the water off his face with the back of his hand.

"Thank you, little brother." The man waved his hand, indicating that he was full.A large area of ​​the skirt was wet, he sighed, and hooked his toes to get ready to put on his shoes.

Li Mobai squatted down directly, picked up the broken shoe and sent it to the other party.The man was flattered, hurriedly said "no need", grabbed two shoes and put them on one by one.

Ji Mingyuan in the distance was also shocked, he just came out a little behind, and saw his little baby busily waiting on him.Who is this man, he has never been treated like this.

"Don't you need to change a pair of shoes?" The little paper man asked with a frown, not seeing the other party's distress.

"The clothes are still bought on credit. Do you think I look like shoes?" The man said indifferently, "Anyway, the clothes are long. Daoist, I just happen to experience shopping like a big girl without going out."

Li Mobai pulled Ji Mingyuan who was full of question marks, and whispered helplessly in his ear: "He is my master."

This scruffy young Taoist is Xiaobai's master, Jue Yi. At this time, he has not practiced for a long time, and he obviously does not have the awesome appearance he will have in the future.

When Jue Yi was young, he was very down and out.The tattered clothes, the leaky cloth shoes, and the stains all over his handsome face.If you give him a bowl, he might be able to sing a complete lotus flower fall just by opening his mouth.

There were still three futons left by the tree fairy, so naturally they were the ones waiting.

Under the old tree, guests from afar sat around on the ground.The tree fairy pours tea to entertain guests. The teacup is as big as a bucket, but the teapot is as big as a palm, but it flows like a spring.No one serves a pot of cattle to drink, because they focus on the present, a cup of a world.

"This is the source of Meng Ya dolls." Zhong Li's family has a long history, and he can see the way at a glance.

The tree fairy Nianxu smiled and showed approval to his juniors: "That's right, the puppet is carved from the broken limbs I leave every year. They think these limbs have spirits, but they don't. I channeled the spiritual power through the roots. It must be poured into the earth veins. Everything in the covered area is nourished."

"The thunder calamity is approaching, and this time there is no way we can avoid it. Without my protection, the children will disperse and leave sooner or later. I have been with them all these years, and I have developed too many ordinary hearts. I can't let go, and I want to keep some continuation. The old tree said to his close friend, "Take a friend, if these children are in danger in the future, please take care of them."

Jue put away his foolish look early in the morning, and said seriously: "Everything is up to me, so don't worry."

After getting the promise, the old tree held the teapot in his hand and tapped the lid lightly.In the teacup, the shadow of the painting disappeared, and it returned to the calm and reflective water surface.

The old man leaned back, his skin trembled slightly, showing his withered tendons.Xiao Lu realized something, broke free from Fang Zheng's arms, grabbed the corner of the old man's clothes, and shook uneasily.The tree fairy smiled soothingly at the deer, patted its head with its withered hands, bid farewell to its best friend with its eyes, and then disappeared.

Under the setting sun, the golden leaves of the ancient trees fell one after another, and disappeared when they touched the ground, adding another layer of golden color to the earth that was not like sunlight.The wooden teapot was placed quietly on the futon, and there was no shadow of the old man, only the deer was left looking around blankly, singing "Yo Yo" non-stop.

The old tree gave up becoming a fairy, used all its cultivation to nourish the earth, integrated hope into its branches, passed it down from generation to generation, and finally gave birth to a family of grass and tree elves.

Everyone under the tree was shocked, Xiao Lu cried out in grief, Zhong Li's eyes were blurred by tears.The little wild deer turned his head, lightly touched the sad child lying on him with his horns, and wiped away the tears with his soft tongue.

He took out a piece of rag, wrapped the teapot carefully, and put it in his arms.He pulled the future disciple Xiaobai over again, gave some instructions, and led Xiaolu to leave.

Li Mobai opened his hand, and there was a golden leaf lying quietly in the palm, which was cut and left for him.

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A pair of folded trousers were neatly placed on the armrest of the sofa.Zhong Li was lying on his stomach, with two white legs spread out, round and reddish upright, like a shy birthday peach.Dry and strong fingers kneaded gently, dispelling the red marks on the buttocks and transferring them to the ears.

The toes curled up, caught the carpet, slid away, and couldn't help but circle repeatedly.

No one spoke, and Xiaoyelu's low-pitched smile was mixed with light gasps.

"The skin is so thin, it turns red after only half a day of riding." The finger slid down along the arc, touching the folds and ravines, "Does it still hurt?"

Zhong Li folded his arms, buried his head in the sofa and shook his head fiercely.It didn't hurt at first, but he just rode a deer for too long, and his butt was a little red, so why did he develop into a massage.

Leave the gap with the fingertips, go up along the spine, and press the waist fossa.

"here?"

"No, it doesn't hurt."

"I'm in pain, I was tortured by you, what should I do?"

After using someone as a mount for a whole day, Zhong Li was ashamed: "I, give you a massage?"

"No, just make me comfortable." Ono did not let go, and pressed down hard.

"Hmm..." Zhong Li sighed comfortably, "He, they are coming back."

"Don't worry, I've opened the enchantment." Pushing away the man's shielding arm, Xiao Yelu broke the man's chin, allowing him to show his face. "Don't worry about you, take something from me to defend yourself."

The hand slid down, and the round beads rolled over his buttocks, lightly picking, making a crisp impact sound.Someone pressed the warm beads, pressed down along the gully, and embedded them in the plump cracks.

One by one, down, down, almost red hearts.

Fitting the target, the wooden bead floats with the friction of the fingers, stopping and no longer moving forward.The gap in the lower body became smaller and smaller, and the sofa began to feel rough to the touch. Zhong Li turned his face away again and bowed his body upwards.

The two strands of abundance gripped the wooden bead, and with the pressure of momentum, swallowed the bead in the middle.

"They're back."

Zhong Li felt the pressure on his body lighten, and then his clothes were neatly dressed, leaving only the blush on the tips of his lower ears.

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The tree fairy sits and transforms, and it will be hundreds of years after that.Inheriting the hope of the predecessors, the grass and tree spirits entered the world, and Zhong Li, as the spirit of the pavilion, had a great responsibility and had to return to sit in the town.

He is too young, and his mana is much weaker than some senior elves.Xiao Yelu was really worried, and repeatedly told him many things, and went to accompany him when the arrangements were made on his side.

They didn't have any luggage, only the schoolbag was collected by Xiaobai, and it was temporarily not put into the storage ring by Xiaobai.Ji and Li grabbed one each, and flew north under the cover of the colorful wings.

After leaving the illusion, the golden leaf in Li Mobai's hand disappeared.Outside the gate, an old monk with white beard and white clothes greeted him from a distance, his eyebrows and eyes were similar to those in the mural.

"I knew it was a little devil spreading rumors," Fang Zheng said, seeing the figure in the museum gradually shrinking.

Zhong Li was a little sad, and his subordinates unconsciously twisted the beads.With sharp eyes, Fang Zheng reached out and said, "Hey, are you a souvenir?"

Zhong Li blushed, and quickly clutched the beads tightly and hid them behind his back.

Ji Mingyuan fanned his big wings, bumped them away, and signaled Zhong Li to look down with his eyes.

Through the clouds, Zhong Li also saw the old monk in white, his kind face was the same as it was a hundred years ago.

Several people were emotional, only Fang Zheng didn't know why, and muttered to himself.

"Hey, I seem to have forgotten something. It seems to be very important. What is it?"

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Nara Stone Sculpture Art Museum, Xiao Yelu saw off her boyfriend and was about to start her daily work when the barrier changed again.

Light flashed in the sky, and a young monk came with a sword.This man was in his twenties, covered in dust and dust, his clothes and hair were frozen in the sky and turned into water, which showed that the journey was in a hurry.

Withdrawing his sword and saluting, the man said to Ono: "Fighting below, I was ordered by my master to pick up my junior sister Fang Zheng. The child is naughty and has caused you trouble. Can I take her back?"

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