Xiangge Yaofen Usage Guide

What is mirage? "

What is mirage?The old dragon god has been wandering in the sea for a long time, but he still doesn't know what a mirage is.When the mirage is hidden in the sea, it will generate a Penglai illusion on the sea surface, attracting people to go there, and causing human beings to be buried in the sea.

The old dragon god couldn't show that he was very ignorant: "The mirage lives in the sea, and it doesn't look very good-looking."

The little uncle snorted, not interested in the not-so-good-looking mirage.He played with the mandrill's skull and sighed: "It's almost the same, you go find it slowly, or don't go tomorrow, let's take a day off."

The old dragon god felt that this was really an excellent proposal.The old dragon god looked at the two phalanxes of the tapir and leopard: "Uncle, when I find the mirage, you can have a good rest at home. Let's take Pearl to see the flowers?"

Where do the flowers come from this season?The little uncle nodded: "I don't want to look at the flowers now, I want to look at the flowers in summer, I'm waiting for you to take Pearl and me to see the flowers in summer."

The old dragon god gently held the little uncle's hand: "Then I will wake up and take you to see the flowers in summer."

It would be even better if they could get married in summer.I also want Zhu Xie and Zhu Qing's bright red groom's clothes, my uncle will look good in them.

Where can I find the mirage?The old dragon god discussed with his uncle: "I'll go to the sea tomorrow and ask the old turtle."

The old Dragon God became lustful again: "Does my little uncle also know the old turtle who knows me?"

The little uncle leaned closer to the light, his eyebrows and eyes curved with a smile: "Do you also want to meet my little turtle?"

They hit it off immediately, the little uncle and the old dragon god rolled on the bed and let the little turtle get to know the old turtle, and the little turtle got to know the little turtle, and felt that both the old turtle and the little turtle were very handsome.

The old dragon woke up refreshed, and the little uncle also woke up refreshed.The old Dragon God felt shy and his ears turned red: "Little uncle's little turtle is very tender to the touch."

The little uncle couldn't be thicker than the old dragon god, and stammered: "It's okay, it's okay, just, just, that's it."

The old dragon god was shameless: "What about mine, how does it feel?"

The little uncle slapped the old dragon god on the face: "It's not good, I can't hold it, I want to break it for you."

Breaking off these three words made the old dragon god lose all of his charming thoughts.He immediately got up from the bed, afraid that his little uncle would really have something to break his mind.

The old dragon god sat on the well platform in the yard for a while, eye to eye with the golden eagle.The golden eagle was very conscious of a domestic dog, and kept silent for a while, before asking: "What are you thinking about with such a frantic face, don't you fall in love with me? I heard that you are very affectionate."

The golden eagle is very worried about his chastity.

The old dragon god had enough recollection, imitating his little uncle and slapped the golden eagle on the face: "Don't even think about it, you look like a bird, how could I fall in love with you."

The golden eagle felt wronged, I was originally a bird.

The old dragon god had enough aftertaste, and decided to go to the sea to find the old turtle.

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Xiangge Yaofen Usage Guide

Dipterocarp

The old turtle was still carrying the island on his back in the sea. There was no big difference between him and the old dragon god when he met last time. The only difference was that the old turtle had more shells and algae.It doesn't look like a turtle anymore, just like a stone in the sea.

The old dragon god sat cross-legged opposite the old turtle: "I'm bothering you again, how are you these days?"

The old turtle slowly opened his eyelids: "It's not very good, I'm a little frightened, as if something bad is about to happen."

The old dragon god was very polite: "It's really embarrassing for you. I can't open my eyelids at such an age, and I'm still worrying about the world."

What the old dragon god said was quite good, but the old turtle still understood the meaning of his words, you are already old, you can save yourself some trouble.

The old turtle laughed. If he had a beard, he would probably have to stroke his beard a few times: "Don't be embarrassed, I'm in the sea now, and I can't do anything. I can only look at it. You came to me to catch up with me. ?"

The old dragon god shook his head: "Who came to you to reminisce about the old days. You haven't seen each other for 800 years, so you can be called reminiscing about the past. I just met you not long ago. What are you doing reminiscing about the past? I want to ask you, do you know where the mirage is?"

The old turtle thought for a while: "Mirage, let's die."

The old dragon god was shocked: "Impossible, are you sure you are dead?"

The old turtle replied: "Let me think about it again." The old turtle thought about it very seriously, and felt that he was getting old, probably because he was old and confused. After thinking for a long time, the legs of the old dragon god were about to go numb. Old Gui finally remembered: "Have you ever been to Penglai Mirage?"

The old dragon god nodded: "I've been there." There are many beauties living in the Penglai illusion, all in white clothes and skirts, with fluttering belts, and they look very dull. It grows into the heart of the old dragon god, so it's fine to pass by.

The old turtle said: "There is an old mirage under the Penglai Mirage that is more than 3000 years old. The Penglai Mirage was originally a part of this mirage, but it was created with magic."

Penglai Mirage is not very easy to find.The Penglai Illusion only haunts the sea, sometimes disappearing for a year or a half before reappearing, and sometimes staying at sea for a few days only after hundreds or thousands of years.

The last time the old Dragon God saw the Penglai Illusion was more than 1000 years ago. Who knows how many years it will take for the Penglai Illusion to appear this time. When the Penglai Illusion appeared and found the old mirage, the day lily was cold.

Old Dragon God: "No, I'm in a hurry to use it. I don't want old ones, but younger ones are fine. I don't dislike them."

The old turtle was amused by him, the old dragon god has always been so shameless.The old turtle could only think hard again, and the old dragon god could only continue to sit cross-legged across from him.

After waiting for a long time, when the old turtle yawned, his eyelids slowly closed again.The old dragon god quickly jumped up, bent down, supported the old turtle's chin with one hand, and supported the old turtle's eyelids with the other hand: "Don't sleep, if you go to see Duke Zhou now, I guarantee that Duke Zhou and his wife will jump." Get up and beat you, tell me where Mirage is before you go to sleep well."

The old turtle barely opened his eyes: "Except for the old mirage under the Penglai illusion, there is nothing alive. If you are going to die, there are a bunch of them. They are quite beautiful, and they are also big. Carving a screen is almost the same."

The old dragon god let out an oh, and heard that the old turtle talked about carving a screen and asked: "What does the mirage look like?"

The old turtle tried his best to hold his eyelids: "It's similar to the shell next to me."

That dead one is also okay, the old dragon asked: "Where is that?"

The old turtle pointed him: "Swim forward, and you will see a pit, and all the sand in the sea will flow into the big pit, that's right there, hah."

The old turtle was so sleepy that even the fingers of the old dragon god couldn't support his eyelids. The old dragon god could only put down his hands, and then gently lowered the old turtle's chin.

He picked up the shell next to it and put it in his arms. He took this shell back to show his uncle later, and told him that the mirage actually looks like this, and it really doesn't look good at all.

After collecting the shells, the old dragon god swam forward. After swimming for a long time, he decided that he was going to make a circle along the sea, and finally saw the big pit that the old turtle said.

It is indeed a big pit.Seawater and sediment flowed into the pit continuously, but it could never fill this big pit, just like a bottomless pit.The old dragon god looked at the pit for a while, he was not close, but he still felt the huge suction in the pit.

The appetite for this pit is quite large, and the old dragon god intends to pit himself into it.He relaxed his strength, and followed the sea cement and sand into the pit along with the suction in the pit.

What a pit.The bottom of this huge pit is empty, and when I stepped on it, the sand and sand did not reach the thighs.This huge pit in the sea is filled with the bones of giant sea beasts.The giant beasts in the sea died countless times, but few bones were seen. It turned out that they followed the sea water and sand to this huge pit over the long years.

The old dragon god walked a few steps in the huge pit, and finally saw the shell of the mirage.

As expected of a giant in the sea, the shell of the mirage in front of me is as big as two thatched huts.There should have been beautiful patterns on it, but with the passage of time and the washing of sea water, the patterns have become mottled, and the original beautiful appearance can no longer be seen.

So it doesn't even work to take it back as a decoration.The old dragon god broke off a piece from the mirage's shell and put it in his arms.

The burial place of the giant in the sea actually looks very bleak.

The old dragon god crawled out of the pit, thinking about going home.There were so many bones in the sea that the old Dragon God felt sad for the death of a rabbit and a fox. He wanted to hug his little uncle, and it would be even better if he could touch the old turtle and the little turtle.

The little uncle sneezed several times at home, and he was squatting on the well platform with the pearl in his arms to play with the golden eagle.

This golden eagle is indeed a good housekeeper, much better than Wang She.The golden eagle drooped its head now, Pearl reached out to pluck the hair on the top of his head.

While tugging, Pearl said, "It's soft, it's fun."

Touched by the pearl, the golden eagle kept wagging its head from side to side and its tail from side to side.

Yu Xiushan laughed when he saw it: "What are you doing?"

The golden eagle replied nonchalantly: "Like a dog."

Yu Xiushan thought this golden eagle was quite amusing: "What kind of dog are you like, you are a bird."

The golden eagle's tone was very sad: "After being tied to the well for a few days, I don't remember that I am a bird for a long time. Do you want me to bark like a dog?"

Yu Xiushan thought for a while: "Then you should learn."

The golden eagle quit: "Why don't you have any sympathy at all."

Yu Xiushan said: "If you say you are a dog, then learn one by one."

Yu Xiushan turned her head and waved to Little Pearl: "Pearl, Pearl, this bird is going to bark like a dog, let's listen carefully."

Pearl had long since stopped playing with the golden eagle, and ran to the door to see the mud balls she was drying. The strong winds had blown away all the mud balls she had dried, blowing them all over the yard.Pearl ran around the yard looking for the mud ball.

When Pearl heard Yu Xiushan tell him to go and listen to the dog barking, she immediately ran back and leaned against Yu Xiushan's arms: "Barking."

The golden eagle could only yell aggrievedly: "Wang."

Now he really is a bird dog or a bird dog.

After the golden eagle crowed, he had the desire to spread his wings and fly high. He was afraid that if he continued to be tied to the well platform, he would forget that he was a bird.

The golden eagle just flapped its wings, trying to get the rope off its neck, when it saw the door was pushed open.

The golden eagle hurriedly put back its wings and squatted down very obediently: "You, you are back, the moon tonight is so beautiful, ah, so beautiful."

The little uncle followed the golden eagle and looked up. The moon that came over there tonight has not been seen for a long time since the golden eagle finished drying the moon on the [-]th day.

This golden eagle is probably stupid.

The little uncle said to Pearl: "Hurry up and hug your Brother Yan, I haven't seen you Brother Yan for several days."

Pearl ran over and hugged the old Dragon God's thigh tightly: "Brother Yan, think about it."

This is a feast for brother.

The old Dragon God picked up Pearl and asked his little uncle, "How many days have I been away?"

He has been wandering around in the deep sea. It is dark day and night in the deep sea. Naturally, he does not know that a few days have passed.The little uncle raised one hand, then bent down a finger: "I've been away for four days, and I thought you were going to grow old with the old turtle at the bottom of the sea."

The old dragon god smiled and looked at the little uncle: "Don't you want to grow old with the old turtle? I want to grow old with the little turtle."

How could there be such a brazen dragon in the world!

The little uncle kicked the old Dragon God behind his back: "It's the old turtle, his skin is thicker than the shell of a turtle."

The old dragon god was extremely humble: "It's so-so, but it's still thin."

The old Dragon God carried Pearl into the house, and coaxed him to play for a while, but Pearl couldn't bear the sleepiness, so he fell asleep with the pillow in his arms.After the little uncle served Pearl to sleep, the old dragon god took the little uncle's hand, rubbed it back and forth a few times, and put it in his nose to smell it for a while.

The little uncle's palm was itchy when the tip of his nose touched, and he hurriedly pulled his hand out: "What are you doing, like a golden eagle, do you think you are a dog? Smell it."

The old dragon god was very wronged: "Smell the smell, I haven't smelled my little uncle for four days."

The little uncle smiled and patted his head: "Dragon dog."

The old dragon got enough of the smell, and took out the shells from his bosom: "Little uncle, come and see the mirage."

The little uncle was surprised: "This is a mirage? It's really small, the mirage is only as big as my palm." The little uncle stretched out his hand and compared: "No, the mirage is smaller than my palm."

The old dragon god asked again: "Is it good-looking?"

The little uncle looked at it carefully: "Generally speaking, there are many shells like this in the koi pond at home. Maybe they are not shells, but mirages."

The old dragon god said: "I lied to you, little uncle."

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Xiangge Yaofen Usage Guide

Dipterocarp

The old dragon god showed the real mirage to the little uncle.The little uncle looked carefully, but he couldn't tell what the mirage looked like when it grew, because what the old dragon god brought back was only a part of the mirage.

The little uncle pawed it with his fingers: "Does it look like this?"

The old dragon god pointed to the palm-sized shell in his uncle's hand: "No, this is a piece I broke off from the mirage. The old turtle said that the mirage looks like the shell you have in hand."

The little uncle said: "Actually, it feels like a shell to the touch."

The old dragon god agreed with this point: "It's actually a big shell."

It feels like a shell, but it is a little different from a shell.The weather is still the same every day. It was windy a few days ago, and now it is raining again. The rain is not heavy, like needles of cow hair, weaving obliquely on the roof, like a layer of fog.It’s beautiful to look at, it’s misty and rainy, but it’s been taking too long, and it’s been going down in the middle of the night, and it hasn’t stopped until now.

The little uncle lay on the window and watched the rain for a while, and then went to see the old dragon god grind the mirage shell.The old dragon god squeezed it several times with his hands, and it could be crushed, but he couldn't make it into powder.

The little uncle said to him, "Why don't I find you a medicine pestle."

The old dragon god didn't believe it: "I can't squeeze it with my hands, can a medicine pestle work?"

The little uncle said: "Try it, if it works, you won't crush it anyway."

The little uncle went to the kitchen to look for a medicine pestle, searched the corners of the room, but couldn't find it, but found a small stone mill.The little uncle carried the small stone mill over to the old dragon god: "Use this."

The old dragon god put the shell of the mirage into the stone mill and slowly ground it. With great effort, finally a little powder came out.

The old dragon god praised the little uncle: "Little uncle is really smart."

The little uncle lay on the window and watched the rain scene as usual.

In the rain, Pearl is holding an oil-paper umbrella to open an umbrella for the golden eagle.On the oil-paper umbrella is a picture drawn by the old dragon god. The old dragon god's painting skills are really good, and he drew a chicken eating rice.

The majestic chicken painting looks like a big roast chicken in a baking pan.

Pearl's paper umbrella was so small that it only covered the golden eagle's head.The golden eagle shrank its neck and hid under the umbrella.

The little uncle sighed: "Our Zhuzhu is so kind. She must be a good girl when she grows up."

The old dragon god slowly finished grinding the mirage's shell, and then ground the rest into powder. After finishing the grinding slowly, the whole morning passed.

Pearl was still persistently holding the umbrella for the golden eagle. The little uncle looked at it for a while, then went out and gave Pearl a piece of pastry. Now it was the golden eagle with the paper umbrella in its mouth, and the little pearl was hiding under the umbrella to eat the pastry.

After the little uncle delivered the cakes and entered the room, he smelled a strange fragrance, which was a bit like a floral scent, and a bit like a powdery scent, but it smelled very good.The little uncle took a deep breath, and the aroma went straight from his nose to his brain.The little uncle couldn't help blinking his eyes, then opened them again, very surprised.

He looked around, and there was a pond in front of him. The pond was full of lotus flowers, and the lotus flowers were all in bloom. Most of them were pink, growing in the middle of the pond, and less white, distributed on the edge of the pond.There are many koi fishes of various colors swimming among the blue lotus leaves.

There are all kinds of bonsai in the yard, with different heights, strange shapes, and different styles.He is most familiar with this scene.Yu Xiushan used to like fishing koi in the pond the most, because of this, he was often scolded by the eldest lady.

In fact, the meat of the koi is not tasty at all, it is true that no one in Yu's house plays with him.

This is the yard of Yu's house that Yu Xiushan is most familiar with.

Yu Xiushan was surprised: "I'm back again?"

His mind was muddled, and he walked forward, as if he remembered that Yu's house had been ransacked and there was nothing left, but at the moment everything seems to be fine.Walking, walking, I saw my mother sitting in the gazebo leaning against the railing, and he shouted happily: "Mother, mother, I'm back." He ran over and threw himself into her arms, and mother It was so warm in his arms that Yu Xiushan was reluctant to move.

So he stopped moving.

He stayed comfortably in his mother's arms, wishing he could stay here forever.

Suddenly, someone tapped him on the shoulder.

Yu Xiushan turned around and saw the old dragon god standing behind him.Yu Xiushan asked him: "You are also home, are you coming home to see me?"

The old dragon god took his hand: "I will take you home."

The old dragon god pulled Yu Xiushan up. Yu Xiushan was extremely unwilling to leave his mother, but the old dragon god was too strong, so he pulled Yu Xiushan back a few steps.

Walking, walking, Yu Xiushan found that the pond full of lotus flowers disappeared, the bonsai of various shapes also disappeared, and the entire courtyard of Yu's house disappeared. Yu Xiushan looked back and found that his mother was also gone.

As if waking up from a dream, he looked towards the old dragon god and said, "I seem to have had a dream, dreaming of Yu Zhai and my mother."

The old dragon god told him: "Little uncle did have a dream."

Whether it is a mirage, a mandrill, a mountain ghost, or a tapir leopard, they are all masters at creating dreams or hallucinations. Put these kinds of things together to make dipteroincense. You only need to smell it and you will immediately fall into a dream. .

The little uncle went to smell it again, but he couldn't smell the fragrance anymore.

The old dragon god put the produced incense powder into a gold-cast box in the shape of a dragon's head, closed the lid, and held it in his hand to see that everything was ready now, except for a few peacock feathers.

The old dragon god commanded the little uncle: "Tao Niang seems to have a vase. There are a lot of peacock feathers in the vase. There are all kinds of colors, white, blue, and blue. Little uncle looks for it."

The little uncle was the best at finding things, but he didn't find the vase, but he took out a large handful of peacock feathers from the kang pit.Tao Niang's vase was already empty.

The little uncle was standing at the door holding a handful of peacock feathers and shaking the soil on it. Pearl saw her running towards the little uncle and stared at peacock feathers: "Mine are all my treasures."

The little uncle asked her, "Why doesn't Pearl open an umbrella?"

Pearl replied to him: "To the big bird."

Pearl was still staring at the peacock feather: "It's all mine, I hid it."

The little uncle understood instantly, and he laughed: "I said why is Tao Niang's vase empty? It turns out that the pearls have been hidden." The little uncle shook off the dirt on the peacock feathers, and then handed two of the pearls: "Your I'll give you all the babies, take them and play."

Pearl didn't care how much she gave, she happily took the peacock feather and hid under the umbrella to show off to the golden eagle.

The little uncle entered the house and handed the peacock feather to the old dragon god, who put the peacock feather and the golden box containing the incense powder together.

Looking at these two things, the little uncle thought of the piece of paper Tao Niang left behind, and thought of what was written on that piece of paper.He really didn't want to see these two things, so he reminded the old dragon god: "Quickly put away your death talisman, I'm afraid I'll be unhappy in a while, so I'll throw it out for you."

The old dragon god took the little uncle's hand: "I like the unhappy little uncle, but I hope that the little uncle is happy."

The little uncle sighed: "I'm so happy."

The old dragon god didn't know what to say for a while.The old dragon god knocked on the table and said, "Little uncle, give me a ride at ten o'clock tomorrow evening."

The little uncle was unwilling: "It's so early, it's too early, I'm not ready, I don't want to, I don't want to." The little uncle stared at the old dragon god: "Should we not wait?"

The old dragon god said: "I'm not ready, I don't want to, and I don't want to, but I can't be ready. The more I prepare, the more reluctant I am." It's better to cut the mess quickly.

The little uncle didn't speak. He looked at the thin raindrops outside. The raindrops were like needles, which would hurt when they fell on the ground.

The little uncle watched for a long time, and saw that the rain seemed to grow bigger, from rain to raindrops, and the sound of rustling turned into clattering.After hearing the sound of rain, the little uncle said softly, "Okay."

His voice was so low that it was almost drowned out by the crashing rain.

The old Dragon God could still hear such a small voice clearly. He stared at the profile of the little uncle, who was also pretty. He felt that the profile of the little uncle was so good-looking. Take a few more glances.The old dragon god said softly: "Thank you, my love."

The little uncle pretended not to hear, he stretched out his hand to greet Pearl back: "Pearl, it's raining heavily, let's go home."

Pearl heard it, and was afraid that the golden eagle would get caught in the rain, so she left the umbrella for the golden eagle and ran towards the house.The little uncle greeted the golden eagle again: "That big bird, if it doesn't work, you just break the rope and go to hide from the rain."

The golden eagle was trembling. It saw the old dragon god behind the little uncle from the window, shaking its head like a rattle, expressing that it did not dare.

Pearl ran into the house, stepping on the watermarks on the ground one by one.The little uncle hugged Zhenzhu, untied her little whip and rubbed her hair one by one, drying Zhenzhu's hair, Yu Xiushan led Zhenzhu to change into dry clothes.

He doesn't want to talk to the old dragon god now, not even a word.Pearl changed her clothes by herself, and the buttons were crooked. The little uncle fixed her crooked buttons and sighed involuntarily.

Pearl patted his head: "Don't sigh, let's play with Brother Yan."

Yu Xiushan had no place to say what was in his heart, he could only say it to Pearl, who couldn't understand.It doesn't matter whether Pearl understands or not, he just wants to talk.The little uncle patted Pearl's head: "I can't talk to Brother Yan right now, I'm afraid that if I open my mouth, I will just beg him not to go."

The little uncle sighed again: "Pearl, you will have fun with Wang She at home tomorrow, and there is a big bird at home. Brother Yan and I are going out for a while, probably, maybe for a while."

☆, diptero powder.,

Xiangge Yaofen Usage Guide

Dipterocarp

Dragon brain gold box with different fragrance powder, Peacock Lanling Huangquan Road, can communicate with the ancestral hall from ancient to modern times.However, the diptero powder of the old dragon god is not connected with the ancestral hall from ancient to modern times.

Holding a handful of peacock feathers in his hand, the little uncle stood in front of the courtyard gate.Pearl was handed over to Wang She to take care of her. Wang She was telling stories to Pearl. He was not a serious snake, and he didn't know how to tell any serious stories.

The little uncle was very worried holding the peacock feather, he turned back to the old dragon god who was holding the gold box of dragon brain and said: "Do you think Wang She can look after children? Why am I so worried, why don't I go back and take another look. "

The old dragon god looked at the sky and said, "Then take a look." The little uncle put the peacock feather into the old dragon god's hand, and hurriedly ran to see the pearl.

Pushing open the door lightly and going in, she saw Pearl lying on the kang in spirit, waiting to look at Wang She with her big eyes.Wang She made herself sleepy, sticking out her tongue, closing and opening her eyes.

He vomited like a snake letter.

The little uncle was really worried. Pearl saw the little uncle and crawled out of the bed: "Little uncle."

After calling the little uncle, Zhuzhu crawled to Wang She's side and gave Wang She a hard twist. Wang She immediately regained consciousness and swallowed her tongue.Pearl shook Wang She: "Listen to the story."

Wang She seemed to wake up all of a sudden: "Tell stories, tell stories, let's tell stories."

The little uncle sighed in his heart, our Pearl is really brave, we really don't have to worry that Wang She can't take good care of her.

The little uncle told Pearl: "Listen to the story, listen to the story, our Pearl is so good."

The little uncle closed the door softly and walked to the old dragon god.The old dragon god handed him the peacock feather: "How is it, Pearl is fine."

The little uncle took the peacock feather: "Very good, our pearls will definitely be very strong in the future." He took a deep breath; "Let's start."

The borneol gold box has a strange fragrance, and the peacock's feathers are newly whisked, which can lead to the past and old dreams.The little uncle lightly dipped the diptero powder in the hands of the old dragon god with a peacock feather, and raised his hand, the powder particles flew around, fell on the road, fell into the dry grass by the roadside, and even Floating in mid-air, slowly refusing to fall.

The face powder emits a slightly shiny luster in the night, which is particularly conspicuous.The fragrance gradually permeates, not the kind of fragrance that people feel at the beginning, but the fragrance that permeates the skin unconsciously, soaking the soul in it.

As the incense powder fell, the little uncle felt that this seemed to open up a new world. In this world, everything seems to be the same as in real life, and it seems to be the same as in real life. Different.

The little uncle wanted to look back at his yard, but the old dragon god held his head. He heard the old dragon god say: "Don't look back, turning back is your past and old dreams, go forward."

Turning back is your old dream, you can't turn back.The little uncle hummed, raised the peacock feather, waved it, and the powder fell down along with the feather.The little uncle said softly: "My previous life and old dreams are nothing to be afraid of. I have no shame in my heart, no shame on others, and no fear of worldly affairs."

The old dragon god replied: "I know."

The little uncle sprinkled the incense powder, and suddenly heard the old dragon god singing a song. This time the song was different from the one he heard in Xiaoshibaling.Xiao Shiba Ridge's song is obscene and promiscuous, making the minds of those who scratch it itchy.This time the song has a weird tone, and it seems to be moving forward along this powdered road.

The old dragon god stopped after singing a few lines, and the little uncle asked, "What are you singing? It's not very pleasant."

The old dragon god said: "Sing it for Baijialuo, if you want something nice, you can listen to it."

Baijialuo heard the singing of the old dragon god. He kept his eyes open day and night, and when he heard the voice of the old dragon god, he immediately looked in the direction of the singing: "Yan Fan." Yan Fan asked him It's afternoon, and Baijialuo feels very good.

The gauntlet written by monsters is very strange. Unlike human beings who are good at using paper and pen, the gauntlet written by monsters is sometimes a song, sometimes a feather, sometimes a footprint, or even a leaf or a flower.

Very good, Baijialuo thought, at least Yan Fan still remembered that he was a monster, and declared war on him in the way of a monster.Baijialuo stood up and laughed out loud in the direction of the singing.This world is really boring, monsters bound by rules are boring, human beings are boring, blooming flowers and lush trees are boring.

How was he born in the boring world?Baijialuo remembered that the big demon was conceived by the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and was born extremely powerful, born to be strong.

Hearing Baijialuo's laughter, the old dragon god looked forward, and there was darkness ahead, but the old dragon god knew how to penetrate the darkness, so Baijialuo stood in the distance, laughing at his self Overwhelmed.

The old dragon god said to the little uncle: "Go this way, as I said, don't look back, go forward."

The dark blue peacock feathers are stained with diptero powder and thrown out. The powder one by one emits a faint light on the road, like the faint starlight in the dark night.

But there are no stars tonight.

The little uncle walked forward step by step. After walking for a long time, the little uncle finally saw a white figure standing in front of him.That was Baijialuo, the little uncle was certain in his heart, it was Baijialuo.

His hands were shaking, not from fear.No, it was because of fear, but it was not because of fear of Baijialuo, but because of fear of Yan Fan. He knew that the old dragon god was about to fall into a dream that was difficult to wake up from.

The old dragon god held his little uncle's hand and said softly: "Don't be afraid, keep going forward, sprinkle incense powder forward, and walk in front of Baijialuo."

After being held by the old dragon god, he still couldn't help shaking.The little uncle nodded: "Yeah." He sprinkled the incense powder forward, and finally walked in front of Baijialuo.

The old dragon god looked at Bai Jialuo, who had been friends for many years, and suddenly turned against each other. It was so strange.He asked in a low voice, "Have you ever regretted it?"

Baijialuo shook his head, not understanding: "Why should I regret it, I just want to do this."

The old dragon god said softly: "Why are you doing this?"

Baijialuo looked at him as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person: "I've already told you, I'm suddenly tired of being restrained, and I want to live a little more happily."

The old dragon god asked him: "Then are you happy now?"

Baijialuo thought about it very seriously: "I don't know, but if you don't do anything, you are the most unhappy. After doing this thing, I am not happy. I can try the next one, and there will always be something that makes me happy." I am happy."

The old dragon god told him: "But I don't want you to do it anymore. The big monsters bred between the heaven and the earth are all born strong. Your one move can make the river flow backwards and the situation change. Your try, maybe It will turn the world into a mess."

Baijialuo seemed to have heard something ridiculous: "You actually have such a big heart."

The old Dragon God shook his head: "I am not as good as Tao Niang, I am different from Tao Niang." Tao Niang can die fearlessly for the sake of this world, but he is not even comparable to the old turtle, who can fight for an island on his back. For thousands of years without moving.The old dragon god said: "I probably think that I want our Pearl to grow up well, have friends to play with, have a private school to study, and when we grow up, we can marry a man who suits us well."

This is the best idea of ​​the little uncle, that is, the best idea of ​​the old dragon god.

The little uncle was so sad that he was about to cry, he wanted to say, let's go home, go home now, we Pearl are waiting for you to come home now.

But the little uncle didn't say anything.

Unable to speak, all swallowed into the stomach.

The old dragon god asked Baijialuo: "Do you smell the fragrance?"

Baijialuo smelled it: "Yes, what kind of fragrance is this?"

The old dragon god took the peacock feathers in his uncle's hand, covered it with diptero powder, and raised it: "This is the powder prepared by Tao Niang for you and me." On the body of the Dragon God, the old Dragon God smiled at Bai Jialuo: "Tao Niang carefully prepared the incense powder for you and me."

On the piece of paper left by Tao Niang with the formula on it, there was a sentence that the old dragon god did not read to the little uncle. You will also be trapped in a dream and cannot wake up, but if you need to bring Baijialuo into the dream, this is really a perfect method.

Tao Niang is not authentic, she even plots against her old friends, she is really unbearable to have a deep friendship, if she has a deep friendship or not, she is already dead anyway, the old dragon god decided to forgive her.

The old dragon god held Baijialuo's wrist and smiled maliciously.

The little uncle only saw all the diptero powder that had been sprinkled on the road refloating, and the light was getting bigger and bigger, like a lamp guiding the way forward.He suddenly turned his head and saw the diptero powder on the way close together and spun, forming a weird lamp.

A white light flashed in the little uncle's mind, and he couldn't see anything, only heard Tao Niang's voice ringing in his ears: "Xiangge monster powder is only for monsters. Although the world envies and cannot touch it, dipterocarp The powder draws the soul into the dream, the soul of the living is trapped in the dream, the ghost of the dead cannot be returned, and the old dreams of the past are scattered.

Tao Niang's voice slowly faded away, and the little uncle finally saw the light enveloping Baijialuo and the old dragon god.It wasn't a light, it was the gleam of diptero powder.

The dim light became more and more dazzling, and the little uncle couldn't help closing his eyes, tears shed from the eyes being stung.His whole body seemed to be surrounded by water, and he was powerless, lying on the ground, a white light flashed again in his mind, Tao Niang's voice disappeared, the strange lamp disappeared, and even the light of diptero powder disappeared. up.