The old bear was happily breaking corns in the cornfield, one, two, three, four... Suddenly, someone tapped him on the shoulder.
"That little girl from Song Xi came to scare me again. If I hadn't thought it was Qiu Sheng last time, how could I have been frightened? This time I won't be frightened by her." Old Xiong thought to himself,
"Let's see how I scare you this time." He turned around like a bear roaring,
"ha!"
The old bear stopped.
Behind him was a thin and small woman, who was looking up at him with a pair of smiling eyes.
"Qiu... Qiu Sheng, you... are you back?" The bag of rice in Old Xiong's hand fell to the floor.
"Are you...are you okay?" After saying that, he helped her turn around and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that her whole body was intact.
"I'm back, Lao Xiong." Qiu Sheng gave Lao Xiong a hug.
Feeling the thin body in his arms, the old bear burst into tears.
"I have been waiting for you for more than eighty years, and I have been waiting here for thirty thousand years. If you don't come back, I won't remember you."
Qiu Sheng also had tears in his eyes, "I'm sorry, I came back late."
"It's not too late, it's not too late, just come back." Old Xiong wiped his tears and said,
"Let's go home."
"Did we win?" Lao Xiong thought about Qiu Sheng's long-cherished wish.
"Yes, no one dares to bully us now." Qiu Sheng replied with a smile.
"That's good, that's good."
"Then what's good? Old Xiong, get up and have lunch." A man's voice suddenly interrupted.
The old bear opened his eyes and saw the face of a flying pig.
He looked behind Feizhu, then walked out to look at the small bamboo building, his expression became depressed.
"Song Xi has given me a sweet dream." Old Xiong sighed.
"Old Bear, go back early after dinner." Flying Pig said to Old Bear while eating: "You are so delicious."
After hearing this, Lao Xiong quickly took a few mouthfuls and said, "Then I'll come back next time."
After the old bear left, Song Xi looked at Feizhu and said, "What are you doing?"
"You are allowed to give Old Bear a sweet dream, but I am not allowed to give him a real person." Flying Pig muttered.
Song Xi's eyes lit up, "Why didn't I think of that?"
"You are still better, I admire you."
The old bear broke off a few more cobs from the cornfield and walked to the door of his house with an arm full of them.
Push the door open with your foot, and with a "squeak" sound, the door opens.
There was a person standing in front of me. He was thin and small. He was not Qiu Sheng.
I saw her mouth trembling, unable to speak.
"Is Song Xi's illusion so powerful? It hasn't come out yet." Lao Xiong sighed.
Put the rice dumplings in the kitchen, scoop out the water with a ladle, and drink it in a few gulps.
"Old Xiong, don't you recognize me?" Qiu Sheng asked, both excited and confused.
"We just met, so of course we know each other."
"Don't you remember? Not long ago you told me that no one dares to bully us now." Old Xiong asked back.
"Have you seen me before? Where?" The joy of reunion faded, and Qiu Sheng was now more confused.
"It's at Song Xi's place. She is a kind-hearted child. She allowed you and I to meet each other in our dreams. It can be regarded as saving my heart that cares about you."
"In a dream? It's not a dream now. Are you crazy?" Qiu Sheng came over and pinched the old bear.
"Hiss—" Old Xiong said in pain, "Even the pain is so realistic. This kid's skills are really unfathomable."
"What kind of magic charmed you like this? Take me to see her." Qiu Sheng grabbed the old bear and walked out.
While Lao Xiong secretly looked at Qiu Sheng, hoping that he was a real person; at the same time, he was afraid that he was waiting in vain again, so he walked to the small bamboo house tangledly.
Song Xi and Feizhu watched the old bear go and come back from a distance. There was a woman beside them, and they were suddenly curious.
This should be the Qiusheng mentioned by Lao Xiong.
It's just that these two people were not happy to meet again after a long separation. Instead, one was angry and the other was confused.
"Old Bear, isn't there a bear outside?" Song Xi guessed based on years of experience in reading gossip.
"Song Xi, please tell me, am I in an illusion or the real world now?" Old Xiong shouted from afar.
"Of course this is the real world, pinch yourself and give it a try," Song Xi suggested.
"But Qiu Sheng still looks young, just like in the fantasy just now."
"Moreover, just after the illusion ended, she came back here. I can't believe it." Lao Xiong continued to verify.
Song Xi and Feizhu looked at each other. They forgot to inform each other in advance and bumped into each other.
"Qiu Sheng actually left this world decades ago. She has been refusing to drink Meng Po soup at Naihe Bridge." Upon seeing this, Feizhu hurriedly explained.
When Qiu Sheng heard that it was indeed his own experience, he stopped and stopped.
"Today is indeed a coincidence. God took pity on her and has been waiting for her so long, and decided to give her a chance to be reborn, so she is still the same as when she was young." Feizhu continued to explain.
"How do you know this?" Qiu Sheng asked.
"The secret must not be leaked." Feizhu replied mysteriously.
After hearing this, Old Bear grinned with joy.
"Qiusheng, it's really you."
"Great, I see you again."
"I was shocked. I thought you didn't recognize me." Qiu Sheng was also frightened.
Feizhu and Song Xi watched the two people crying and laughing as they left the small bamboo building and gradually went away.
"Come for barbecue another day." Song Xi shouted loudly to their backs.
"You are really good at making things up." Song Xi said to Feizhu through clenched teeth.
"Hey, I can't write a comment so I'll get scolded. I have to use some brainpower to avoid being scolded." Feizhu said with a vicissitudes of life on his face.
"Fortunately, I have set up the front and back settings for her, otherwise I wouldn't be able to hand in the job today."
"Daughter, could you please add an extra dish tonight?"
"I drank a little too much yesterday, and I wrote about getting her out of the underworld in the middle of the night. I'm still a little dizzy today." Feizhu said as he looked at Song Xi who walked to the yard to clean up.
Song Xi rolled her eyes at him and decided to add a plate of fried peanuts to him in the evening. Put a peanut on the plate. The name of the dish: Condensed is the essence.
The weather was getting colder and colder, so Flying Pig chopped some firewood to keep for the fire at night.
Song Xi was busy practicing, often staying in his room for several days without coming out. Even when he came out, it was to test his mastery.
Until one day, Feizhu looked at Song Xi doubtfully and asked her:
I don’t seem to be paying attention lately, so I don’t even notice you.
It's like I'm looking at these ordinary mountains and rivers.
What about your previous dazzling glory? Isn’t it that the more you practice, the more you go back?
Song Xi smiled, and Feizhu felt that the air and objects around him softened under her influence.
"You can say that now I am disappearing from everyone, I am like the light and dust, or I have returned to my original nature."
I couldn't control my energy before and it looked so powerful.
Now I can send and receive messages as I please without being affected by myself or external objects.
I am now...Niu Hulu, Song, Jin Dan, Hua Zhi Da Lao, Xi.
