The voice was gentle and melodious, very pleasant to hear, but for a moment I couldn't tell whether it was a male or female voice.
"Your name is Su Baiyi?"
When Su Baiyi raised his head, he saw the sky full of clouds and mist. When Su Baiyi lowered his head, he saw the vast sea. When he looked forward, he saw the misty fairy mountains. When he turned around, he saw the vast earth. And the voice seemed to be in the sky and on the ground, hidden in the misty clouds and mist.
, it should be everywhere.
And where am I? Su Baiyi looked down at his hands, where am I?
"And who are you? Where are you?"
"I am a visitor from Yingzhou." The voice replied with a smile, "And you also belong to Yingzhou."
"Yingzhou?" Su Baiyi heard the legend mentioned by Xie Kanhua. It is said that there are five fairy mountains in the world, namely Daiyu, Yuanqiao, Fanghu, Yingzhou, Penglai. Finally, Daiyu and Yuanqiao drifted away to unknown places.
There are only three other mountains left, one of which is Yingzhou. But those are just myths and legends, although fairy mountains have never been seen in reality.
"Yes, Yingzhou. That is the hometown of you and me. One day, you will return to your hometown, and we will truly meet each other." In the void in front of us, suddenly there was a figure of a man in white clothes and white hair slowly.
It appeared, but a layer of mist surrounded him, making it impossible to see its true face.
Su Baiyi said in a deep voice: "My home is in Xinghua Village."
"That's just a temporary residence in your long life. You will eventually return to Yingzhou and be with me." The voice replied lightly.
"But I've never seen you." Su Baiyi shook his head.
"Child." The man took a step forward and stretched out his hand to touch Su Baiyi's head, "According to the world, I am your uncle."
"My uncle?" Su Baiyi was stunned. According to Mu Bei on Wufangtai, his mother was Su Dianmo, the second palace lord of Shanglin Tiangong. Then his uncle was... Su Baiyi was shocked and said:
"You are the Grand Palace Master Su Han!"
The man retracted his hand and stepped back. The layer of water mist that enveloped him fluctuated violently. He suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahahahaha... you said I am Su Han?"
Su Baiyi was confused: "Aren't you Su Han? Who are you!"
"You will know when we meet each other." The man took a step back and disappeared into the void again. The misty fairy mountain in the distance seemed to be slowly moving back, and then disappeared into the sea.
Su Baiyi raised his head, and the clouds and mist in the sky suddenly turned into flames. He looked down in horror, and saw that the entire sea surface spun up and turned into a huge whirlpool. His feet were in the air, and he fell uncontrollably.
"Ah!" Su Baiyi exclaimed, finally woke up from his sleep, opened his eyes, and met a pair of somewhat blurred eyes.
"Your shout was so timely." Zhao Xiaqiu said lightly.
Only then did Su Baiyi realize that she was lying in the arms of the man in shabby robes in front of her, and she hurriedly jumped out of his arms: "Who are you!"
"My name is Zhao Xiaqiu." Zhao Xiaqiu replied.
"Shrimp balls? What's this name?" Su Baiyi asked confused.
"Stop being stunned, run!" A call came, and Su Baiyi hurriedly turned his head, only to see his senior sister Nangong Xi'er rushing towards him.
"Senior sister?" Su Baiyi looked confused. Weren't they still fighting against Bai Jile on the Wufang Stage? How come they felt another world when they opened their eyes?
"You're awake." Nangong Xi'er took Su Baiyi's hand and led him to jump up the courtyard wall. Behind Nangong Xi'er came a lot of stout men with wooden sticks: "That's it.
That woman is stealing a carriage! Catch him!"
"Stealing a carriage?" Su Baiyi opened her mouth wide, "Sister, are you stealing a carriage?"
Nangong Xi'er's face turned slightly red: "Stop talking so much, just run!" After saying that, she jumped down with him.
"Senior sister, aren't we on the Wufang Platform? Where is this?" Su Baiyi asked as he ran.
"A small town ten miles away from Tianxiao Yunjing Mountain, Musu Town." Nangong Xi'er turned around and looked at it while running.
"Ah? I remember that time..." Su Baiyi recalled for a moment, "By the way, I was plotted against by Senior Brother Feng! He poisoned me! So I fell asleep? No wonder, no wonder. What about Bai Ji Leren?
"
"Been beaten away." Nangong Xi'er was slightly annoyed, "The carriage almost succeeded just now, what are you yelling about?"
?”
"Oh, oh, that's it. I just had a dream, and there was a very strange man in the dream. He said that he was from Yingzhou and that he was my uncle. He said that one day, we would meet. Then I
I fell from the sky, and then I woke up from the dream." Su Baiyi explained, then thought about the current scene, and suddenly realized, "I understand! I had a dream within a dream, and I am still in the dream!
"
"Ah?" Nangong Xi'er was stunned.
"Otherwise, senior sister, why would you steal the carriage?" Su Baiyi asked.
Nangong Xi'er stopped in a hurry and looked back. With her speed, those sturdy men had naturally been thrown away. She patted her head: "Yes, I stole the carriage very well."
It’s a show.”
Seeing Nangong Xi'er's inexplicable behavior from beginning to end, Su Baiyi firmly guessed in her heart: "This must be a dream."
"Let's run!" Nangong Xi'er pulled Su Baiyi up and ran forward.
"Why are you running again?" Su Baiyi woke up from a dream, his whole body was sore and he couldn't run anymore.
Nangong Xi'er said anxiously: "Now that Taoist priest is not here, let's hurry up and take advantage of the opportunity to run away! Otherwise, when he reacts, we will have no chance again."
Su Baiyi had given up thinking: "I really don't understand..."
At this time, a carriage ran out of the street to their left and stopped in front of them. A young Taoist priest wearing a shabby robe and a pair of bright red boots stretched out his hand to them: "Before they catch up,
, let’s run quickly!”
Su Baiyi put his hand on his forehead: "Who is chasing whom? Who wants to outrun whom?"
Nangong Xi'er smiled awkwardly: "How did you get the carriage?"
Zhao Xiaqiu scratched his head: "I should be scolded by the city lord again when I go back..."
Before burning the incense, Zhao Xiaqiu watched Nangong Xi'er's figure disappear on the courtyard wall, sighed softly, then looked at the sturdy men in front of him, lowered his head and said: "Everyone, are you sorry?"
The leading man frowned and said, "Smelly Taoist priest, are you an accomplice of that woman just now?"
Zhao Xiaqiu took a step forward, passed directly by the men, and came to the backyard where the carriage was tied. Those men fainted at that moment. Zhao Xiaqiu touched the head of the maroon horse: "Let's go
, let’s go find our two companions, don’t let them worry.”