patina

The walls of the tall gate tower are painted with colored paintings, the roof is decorated with exquisite carvings, green tiles and vermilion tiles, there are pavilions on the upper and lower terraces, and there are jade steps in front of the gate. extraordinary.

Two children about six or seven years old were playing outside the house.

One of them has bright eyes, extremely delicate eyebrows, and pink lips that make the white teeth even whiter. If it is not for men's clothing, people may mistake it for a girl: "Look, it's finished." He passed a piece of paper to the child next to him.

When the other child laughed, his small mouth curved like a peaceful moon.His brows and eyes are clear, with the light of intelligence flashing from time to time, and he seems to be more witty than that one: "How many times have I told you that it is not written like this, there is no dot on the left side of the dog." He took the paper and corrected it angrily.

"This is so strange, obviously a dog has two eyes, why is there only one point?"

The man hiding in the dark gave a puff and laughed like a superficial, fleeting flash in the pan.

"Sir said so, so write, we must follow the teachings of Mr.." He looked like a righteous speech.

"Then tell me why there is only one dot? Is Mr.'s dog blind in one eye or born with one eye?" He clung to the topic tightly.

"How do I know. I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to show my husband, and see who has no candies." After finishing speaking, he turned and went into the room.

"Ah! Junyi! Don't do this!" He immediately chased after him.

Maybe it's not the time yet... The person in the dark sighed, then relieved.Anyway, the future is long.

A young man outside the door stared into the distance, as if he was waiting for something, but he seemed to be waiting for nothing.

Day after day, year after year, even travelers passing by here clearly remember his appearance.

I always hear people ask: "What are you waiting for?"

"I'm not waiting for anything." Instead of letting hope fail, it's better never to look forward, at least even if it is shattered, the heart will not hurt so much.

Even on rainy days, he still stood outside the door with an umbrella, not moving, and unwilling to leave for a moment, for fear that if he turned around, he would miss something.

Always with a glimmer of expectation, listening to the approaching sound of horseshoes or footsteps, going far away, but never staying for him for a moment, feeling lost in the gradually disappearing sounds in my ears.

The maple leaves are falling, and the vegetation is withered and yellow. After a few seasons, I don't know.

Snowflakes are flying, bitingly cold, and summer will usher in again.

The winter is over, the sun is like fire, and the red sun begins.

Everything welcomes the spring, the earth spits green, and finally the first few new moons arrive.

The boy is still waiting here obsessively, as if he didn't realize the passage of time.

To this day, it was raining and snowing heavily. Holding a paper umbrella in his hand, he was waiting outside when he saw a figure in a cloak coming from a distance.

He thought it was another passerby, but when the man approached him, he stopped, raised his eyes, and looked at him.

The boy removed the handle of the paper umbrella, and looked into the man's eyes: "Dare to ask where you come from, sir? But you want to stay overnight?"

"I came from afar, not staying overnight, but going home." The man smiled lightly.

The boy approached him, held an umbrella for him, and opened his lips quietly, as if he didn't know how to open his lips, until his eyes were filled with hot tears and fell down.

He stared at the boy affectionately: "I didn't drink Mengpo soup."

"Flood dragons get clouds and rain, but they are not things in the pond. This is what Yaoji told me." Seizing the opportunity, Xiyun asked Cuoying about the matter that had troubled him for a long time: "So what exactly is it?"

"I don't think my situation has much to do with that proverb. It probably has a hidden meaning." I always feel that the explanation is a bit complicated: "After the dragon crosses the catastrophe, he can become a dragon. And after I have gone through the fire, The Jade Emperor promised that as long as he goes through the suffering and calamity of the world again, he will succeed in crossing the catastrophe. What he has cultivated in the previous life but lost, will all return in this life... However, in this life, you must continue to practice."

He who said these words was actually only a few steps away from Jackie Chan.

A body of water-blue scales gradually sharpened into colorful lights.

The original 25-meter body is now stronger, turning into 60 meters, dragging a long tail.

The pieces of meat crossed between the foreheads slowly split and turned into antlers.

In the mouth like a horse's head, there is a row of sharp and sharp teeth, which can easily tear the prey. The two beards and beards are slender, the throat has reverse scales, and the back has a lion's mane.Its five claws are like an eagle's, but sharper.

Feeling an endless stream of power pouring into his body, some of which he had in his previous life, and some new and strange, all made him feel relieved.

It is rumored that the dragon can summon the wind and call the rain, but his original cultivation skills are already enough to frighten people, I am afraid that the addition of wings to a tiger will make him even more astonishing.

It is said that the dragon king appeared in the temple and said a word to the believers.

I have become a dragon, you don't need to enshrine this body anymore.

Everyone could only vaguely see a huge long object hovering over the Jiaolongwang Temple, shining with crystal clear light.

The moment the long object disappeared, rain fell from the sky, and the statue of the Dragon King that was originally enshrined in the Temple of the Dragon King collapsed.

After the rain, not even a shard was left.

Looking at the familiar face, and those purple pupils that are always full of tenderness when staring at him, buried in his smooth and gorgeous red hair.

"Do you think your strength is greater or mine?" Xiyun asked for no reason.

Glancing at Xiyun who was lying on the bed, he suddenly grabbed his wrist and pressed it on the bed next to his head: "Guess." He stared at Xiyun with eyes as still as still water.

Xiyun struggled and twisted her wrist, but the hand that was pinned to the bed by him couldn't even move a little bit. She wanted to admit that she couldn't speak, so she simply turned her head away and ignored him, but her hand still wanted to break free.

Looking at the part of his ivory-white jade neck exposed by turning his head, he instinctively moved his lips together.

Xiyun was startled: "Ah... don't... let me go!" He couldn't move his hands, so he had to swing his legs to resist.

After kissing enough, Cuoying helplessly propped himself up and leaned against the head of the bed.

"The lewd thief!" Xiyun couldn't help cursing angrily, and became lustful for no reason.

The wrong shadow just smiled, staring at his glistening neck, and looking down, it was his chest exposed under his clothes that was disturbed by his struggle.

Seeing him ashamed, he hurriedly found a topic to divert his attention: "Do you remember that in my previous life, you taught me to practice calligraphy, but suddenly ran away?" Xiyun suddenly remembered something he had been struggling with.

"Probably." Wrong Shadow is not sure, after all, it has been so long since the incident.

"After you taught me to write the word 'xiyan', I seemed to ask you a question, but I don't have the memory of my previous life, I don't remember it. Do you still remember?"

Cuoying smiled slightly: "You probably asked me, what is the meaning of my name 'Autumn Sound'?" In fact, he didn't remember it either, he just guessed it.I just remember that he gave her a name at that time, and according to her temperament, she would probably ask what the name meant.After getting an explanation, it is natural to wonder what his name is and why.

"So what do you mean?" Xi Yun's eyes widened, wondering.

"Autumn is when a hundred flowers fall, dancing against the wind, and the sound is the old year's love, reverberating." Even if reincarnated, the temperament is still the same.Seeing that his face was almost the same as that of the previous life, he almost overlapped him with the person from the previous life.

He couldn't help but wonder, no matter how many reincarnations a person has gone through, his face remains the same. Is this good or bad?

I think he pitied her for her poor background, but no one took care of her, so she only ended up being bullied.

He relented for a moment and asked the villagers to offer sacrifices. Sure enough, the villagers immediately picked her who was unarmed.

But I also want to thank those villagers for allowing him the honor to know her and him, until today, they are still inseparable...

Just as he was still immersed in his thoughts, he was interrupted by Xiyun: "So the home you mentioned is really the one you first met outside the suburbs?" Before he could reply, he boasted: "I knew I was smart. "

"No." Wu Ying smiled and hugged him into his arms: "Wherever you are, my home is there."