This person is too serious

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A big tree, under the tree is a seven or eight-year-old boy, wearing Beiye’s animal skin shorts and linen blouse, lying there sleeping soundly.

Hearing a little chuckle suddenly, the boy opened his eyes and saw a little face carved in pink and jade.

“Why are you sleeping here?”

“Who are you?”

Wu Wang asked puzzledly.

The screen shakes, and the most impressive scene of Wu Wang appears.

Still under the big tree, the boy who was still asleep heard a gentle call again:

“Husband, husband?”

who?

Wu Wang ‘opened’ his eyes again, seeing a hazy light. .

“Husband, do you remember me?”

There was a clear call again.

Wu Wang suddenly raised his head, and the figure of the young girl was standing in front of him, slowly bending down.

Wu Wang saw her face clearly, saw her figure clearly, saw the sweet smile at the corner of her mouth, and the almond eyes that had begun to stand out.

She said: “That’s it, we are a couple.”

There was a slight numbness in his shoulder, and the little girl actually bit his shoulder, and she still had two sharp teeth.

Is this the source of the curse?

No, Wu Wang saw more similar situations, and saw that woman of different ages appearing in front of him, from a seven or eight-year-old girl, to a cardamom girl, to, to that tall and slender figure.

Yes, it is Xiaolan’s figure.

Wu Wangdao pulled his heart hard.

Is Xiaolan the god of luck?

“Husband?”

The woman vaguely appeared in front of him, showing him a gentle smile; but the picture shook slightly, the woman Lihua was crying with rain, and her eyes were full of loneliness.

When she cried, she said: “I shouldn’t come to see you, but I can’t help it. I don’t know what else I can do besides seeing you here.”

She smiled and said: “I won’t let you wait too long, when you save me, you and I will meet.”

“Husband…”

“Wait for me.”

Numerous similar pictures suddenly exploded in Wu Wang’s mind, turning into a wave of tyrannical spiritual thoughts, impacting Wu Wang’s primordial spirit, even with the power of Wu Wang’s extraordinary spiritual thoughts at this time, he also felt almost divine. tearing pull.

Those images are fading.

Wu Wang suddenly felt an indescribable, indescribable, violent will that did not even exist in the world, and wanted to destroy and swallow everything.

He let out a series of low growls, trying to keep these memories, but these memories seemed to be constantly being ground by that violent will.

That is, the will of heaven and earth? !

What exactly is going on!

Right now!

when–

The bells are ringing!

A beam of golden light seemed to span the eternal time and space, and turned into a big bell, covering Wu Huangyuan’s spirit!

Zhong’s voice kept calling, but it was always so calm:

“Master, master must remember one of the scrolls, and must remember that this is the only signpost for master to save Mistress Ling, and it is also one of the main purposes of my journey against time.

Mistress Ling is not the god of luck at your moment, she will be in charge of the numerology of living beings in the future, but she is the real person who curses you.

That is not a curse, it is her longing and attachment to you in countless possibilities, as well as the possession of her private thoughts that no one can avoid. Similarly, it is also the basis for you to get out of this time-space line of victory.

Master, please persevere.

You don’t want to regret it for life! ”

There was even a slight fluctuation in Zhong’s voice.

“Ah, ah—”

Wu Fang squeezed his forehead with both hands, his veins bulged, his body twisted and twitched unnaturally.

Ling Xiaolan outside the door wanted to rush in, but was pushed out by an invisible force.

Remember these memories?

remember……In the severe and unbearable pain, the figure with a wry smile seemed to slowly disappear from his face, his almond eyes drooped, and there seemed to be pearls dripping from the corners of his eyes.

Cry, cry for what?

What hardships cannot be overcome, what powerful enemies cannot be defeated?

He can make such a perverted Donghuang Bell in the future, why should he spend so much effort to find his beloved woman back!

What about the will of heaven and earth! So what about the Emperor Candle Dragon!

Wu Wang’s eyes widened.

The boy under the tree suddenly stood up, and rushed towards the phantom that was about to dissipate, and the phantom suddenly turned into a girl, a girl of the same age, and smiled at Wu Wang.

‘Husband… just forget me…’

when–

The Donghuang Bell could hardly resist the counterattack of that violent will, and cracks appeared in the phantom.

The boy stretched out his left hand, but it was still half an inch short.

“bell!”

The boy shouted, the bell spirit of the Eastern Emperor Bell seemed to chuckle, appeared behind Wu Huang, and gave him a slight push.

The seven or eight-year-old ‘Wu Huan’ suddenly grabbed the seven or eight-year-old ‘Ling Xiaolan”s little hand, pulled it hard, and it turned into a golden light and disappeared without a trace.

What also disappeared was the Eastern Emperor Bell and that violent will.

In the cabin, Wu Wang lay paralyzed on the ground, covered in blood and sweat, the wooden door of the cabin was knocked open.

Ling Xiaolan let out a cry, and rushed forward regardless of the blood around Wu Wang, but Wu Wang raised his hand and grabbed her wrist tightly.

Wu Wang grabbed so hard that bloodstains appeared on Ling Xiaolan’s wrist.

He opened his eyes with some difficulty, and said in a trembling voice:

“Don’t go…”

Ling Xiaolan nodded vigorously, grabbed a handful of pills and stuffed them into Wu Wang’s mouth, and shouted outside:

“Master Uncle! Master Uncle!”

Immediately there were a few more figures here, but they didn’t hear anything about the violent will or the continuous bell.

“Ode to the Garden” Dahuang Anonymous

Everyone in the world loves to visit gardens, and most of the layouts in the gardens are scattered and form their own rhymes, and endless fun can be hidden in a square inch.

The beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers has to be seen from a distance, and it is not suitable to climb.

However, the fun of the garden is in the palm of your hand. If you observe the slow taste carefully, you will never stop enjoying it until you know its deliciousness.

The encounter with the garden begins with a glimpse from the first sight, so it is necessary to observe its exterior first. The light color of the wall is the most beautiful, and the porcelain tiles are smooth and not greasy. It is suitable for the sunrise and sunset, and the lighting is suitable.

Looking at the beautiful scenery outside the garden, I feel more peaceful, so I go around the wall, smell the fragrance in the garden, think about the beauty here, my heart is far away, so I touch the courtyard wall and call the owner inside.

If there is no consent from the owner, you should not do too much.

However, if the master’s family is full of duplicity, he needs to understand his meaning carefully, and often reports to the official.

There are three things that are wrong to show the world.

It is not appropriate to plant red apricots by the wall.

It is not appropriate for the host to open the window and throw a stick when he hears footsteps.

It is not long since the garden was first built, and there are not many plants planted in it, it will be condemned by God!

Detour to the gate of the courtyard, stroll in the shallow grass, touch the silver bell and gold ring to knock on the door lightly, don’t be surprised by the birds, deer, insects and fish in the garden, and you can enter the entrance only after the door cracks open.

When you first see the narrow and winding corridor behind the door, you should walk slowly instead of rushing. Hear the sound here and watch the scenery of the water waves.

Going back for dozens of steps, the cloister is contented and cheerful, and you can see the waterside of the pond shining brightly, enjoying the song of the young deer.

Don’t stop, but walk slowly, looking for the winding path leading to secluded places.

The road gradually becomes flat, and people walk fast and slow depending on the amount of scenery. You may see intertwined trees in the corner of the courtyard, or you may see rockery dotted with immortals and strange rocks.

Walking until dripping with sweat, I suddenly heard Qingluan singing loudly, and I felt that poetry flourished along with the trend.

Therefore, I whispered softly to ask the master if he could inscribe poems and make fuss, and if he agreed, he could brew poems and make good sentences, and draw them in the deep part of the courtyard.

The joy of gardening lies mostly in change.

If you are often in the hospital, the interior scenes should be changed frequently, and you should discuss with the owner more often. The rockery and strange stones need to be purchased from time to time, and the flowers and trees should be pruned frequently, so as to often have fun and relieve boredom.

It took more than 20 years for the garden to be covered with pavilions and pavilions, so you should take good care of the flowers and plants in the garden.

It is not easy for garden visitors to get here, so they should enjoy the beautiful scenery.

As the saying goes, one person should appreciate one garden alone, and one person should lock up one garden alone.

There are often frivolous prodigal sons wandering around, and there are often red apricots jumping over the wall to invite guests, while the doors are always open, so the nature collapses, and the world seldom mentions the joy of visiting the garden, and even fears it like a tiger, and the color of talking changes.

Both of these should be despised.

Nowadays, there are many garden visitors who don’t know the way to find the garden, and there are many thorns outside the courtyard, so keep it at a distance.

In addition, many checkpoints are set up in front of the courtyard to seek gold and silver, and the scenery is desolate to accumulate windfalls, and the wealth is accumulated to forge door locks, which makes garden visitors stop.

How sad!

And don’t stop moving forward, there is a pleasant courtyard for tourists, and there is a poetic talent to knock on the door and live here for a long time.

Dawn and evening, from the evening world.

Although it is fun to visit the garden, don’t repeat it.

(Correct words are just arty and humorous, you can just laugh about it, don’t vote because of this, vote for me to push the plot to a climax!)

This guy is too serious