Chapter 868

Long Qilin was surprised when he heard this, but the voice was a little familiar.

Even so, he didn't dare to neglect, and immediately shook his body and turned into a strong boy with a kylin head, but he changed so fast that he forgot that Qin Mu was still on his back.

Qin Mu danced and fell down. Long Qilin hurriedly picked him up, put him on his shoulder, and carefully looked behind the moonlight.

Today is the seventh day of the lunar calendar. When the moon array runs to the seventh day of the lunar calendar, it is a big crescent, and other parts of the array are covered by shadows.

The array is very large and vast. It stretches hundreds of miles. The part blocked in the shadow does not disappear. The array is still running, but it is blocked.

This array looks like a Moon Palace, with a palace Que in the middle of the month. The scenery is beautiful and very pleasant.

"The person in charge of the moon in the sky map must be a beautiful woman."

Long Qilin poked his head out of the shadow and saw that the damaged place caused the moonlight in the moon to fall like water.

In the middle of the month, a woman sat on the tip of the crescent moon, looking this way and blinking her eyes.

"Is it her?"

Long Qilin was slightly stunned. Qin Mu on his shoulder was like a puppet in a scattered frame, and his limbs fell from his shoulder feebly, with his head tilted.

Long Qilin hurriedly held Qin Mu. The woman on the crescent came up and said in surprise, "what's the matter with him?"

"The leader is injured."

Long Qilin said to the woman, "the injury is very serious, but it shouldn't be a problem. Master, wake up!"

He shook Qin Mu. Qin Mu's head was shaken like a rattle. Then he opened his eyes and looked at the woman hazily. He only felt that a familiar face came into his eyes, but he couldn't remember who it was.

"Why are you here?" He muttered and fell into a dreamland again.

"You see, it's not a big problem!" Long Qilin said confidently.

The woman was very worried. She sent him to the Moon Palace and said, "I just cleaned this place. You can heal here first."

Long Qilin settled Qin Mu. After diagnosing Qin Mu's injury, the woman pondered for a moment and made pills for him.

Long Qilin stepped forward and said with a smile, "in those days, you didn't understand anything, but now you can make pills?"

The woman laughed and said, "after you left, I needed to do everything by myself. At that time, I was still very young and needed to learn everything. If I learned more, I would be able to do it."

Long Qilin thought for a while and said, "it was really a dream in those days. The leader, the great master, the box, and I arrived at Bailong city in such a muddle headed way. After dawn, we left. The experience of that night was wonderful and unforgettable."

The woman looked back at Qin Mu, who was sleeping peacefully on the hospital bed, and showed a gentle smile: "yes. After tens of thousands of years, I woke up from nightmares countless times. Thinking of the experience of that night, I suddenly had the courage to live."

Qin Mu heard a familiar voice in his ear and tried to open his eyes several times, but he was damaged too much, hurt the source, and repeatedly fell asleep.

He has no serious problem, mainly because when fighting with the "emperor of heaven", the other party was too strong and used his unique skills to enter the Tao. From the first heaven to the twenty-eight heaven of the Tao, he entered the Tao continuously with twenty-eight moves, and he had to work hard.

But after fighting hard, he almost ran out of oil and light, but he had to use the last source strength to repair the flesh and the primordial God with no leakage of the metaphysical Sutra of good fortune and the consciousness of the three primordial gods, resulting in a greater deficit for him.

Now he was confused and felt a little bitter in his mouth. It seemed that someone was feeding him medicine. The elixir entered his throat and turned into a hot line into his abdominal cavity, and then surged in all directions into his limbs.

He opened his eyes and vaguely saw a familiar woman open her mouth and spit out a pearl.

The spirit beads revolved around him, making his primordial God and the broken God hide unspeakable comfort.

Qin Mu fell asleep again in a daze. There was a conversation between the woman and long Qilin. It was obvious that long Qilin was very familiar with the woman.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Mu heard other people's voices, such as woodcutter, Zixi Tianshi, and Emperor Yiyue.

They didn't know what they were talking about, and then they quieted down.

Qin Mu sleeps. In his sleep, he seems to have returned to his childhood. Time seems to be going back. He returns to the disabled village and practices hard under the supervision of Ma ye, butcher and others.

The time in his sleep flowed forward again. He became a baby, lying in a small basket, with his hands and feet open, and his eyes shining at the mother-in-law who stretched out his arms to him.

Mrs. Si was very ugly, but her eyes were very gentle, and she picked him up from the basket.

Next to her is a stone statue, and next to her is the equally gentle horse master.

The picture in his dream receded, and time seemed to be going back. He was still in the basket. He saw a girl with a basket, who was frightened to avoid the pursuit of gods and demons in the Yongjiang river.

The overwhelming black water swept everything, and he looked at the girl stunned in his swaddling clothes in the basket. She was trying to fight against the gods and Demons and protect his safety.

She was exhausted with wounds all over her body.

"Aunt Juan er..."

The swaddling baby raised his short arm and tried to touch her face, but he couldn't reach it.

He hasn't found the memory of his exile from the Youdu to the ruins. He is too young. Tu Bo sealed him, and his mother handed him over to aunt juan'er to escort him away from the Youdu and into the ruins.

Aunt juan'er sank her body into the river to protect him, and mother-in-law Si picked him up when the darkness came.

This memory is a blank for him, and this time in his sleep, he actually vaguely saw that memory.

In the dark, the black water surging into the river came overwhelming, and ferocious demons were chasing them on both sides of the black water. Aunt juan'er's injury was getting worse and worse, and it was difficult to protect him.

At this time, Qin Mu in his sleep had a snow-white fog in his memory.

Aunt juan'er ran into the fog with a basket in her hand.

The pursuers also fell into the fog.

When the fog cleared, it was a sunny day. The sun was so bright that the baby in swaddling closed his eyes and hid his face in swaddling clothes.

Aunt juan'er's mouth was bleeding, and she staggered and ran, but her palm was on the basket, humming a song to coax the baby to sleep.

"Reeds are tall, reeds are long, and they play hide and seek in reed marshes. How many dignitaries and celebrities are cowherd in those days.

"Reeds are tall and long, facing each other across mountains and waters. On the one side of reeds is hometown, and on the other side of reeds is ocean.

"Reeds are tall, reeds are long, and reeds are busy weaving at the edge of the reed marsh. Weave them into my bag, and accompany me to sail from now on.

"The reeds are tall and long, and the reed flute is melodious.

"Shepherd boy makes peace in the distance, which makes people worry about their parents..."

……

Qin Mu was stunned and wanted to sing along, but he was still a baby of twoorthree months in his sleep and couldn't sing.

The pursuers are coming again, and the gods and demons are ferocious.

At the source of the Yongjiang River, aunt juan'er saw the woman washing her sword by the water in despair.

Qin Mu saw that the sword washing woman had a familiar face, like the girl who fed him medicine. Aunt juan'er asked her for help. The woman drew her sword. The sword danced like a white dragon. A sword swept the city and shone brightly in Jiuzhou.

That is the familiar sword light, a sword technique evolved from Qin Mu's sword technique, with the spirit of guarding the people in the end of the world.

"What's his name?"

The sword washing woman came to aunt juan'er and looked at the baby in the basket.

"His name is Qin Fengqing."

Aunt juan'er looked at the baby in the basket gently, and there was blood flowing from the corners of her mouth: "I want to take him and send him to a safe place, so that those gods and demons can't hurt him. But I can't, I want to entrust him to you..."

The sword washing woman shook her head: "my name is Bai conger, who is the rest of the emperor. I'm avoiding the pursuit of the enemy. I've killed a group of pursuers. Giving them to me will only make him more dangerous. I can escort you for a period of time, but not too long."

They walked along the river, the sun hung in the western sky, aunt juan'er hummed nursery rhymes, and the sword washing woman listened quietly. They walked an unknown distance, and the sound of nursery rhymes suddenly stopped.

The sword washing woman looked at aunt juan'er. She was out of breath and her eyes were glassless. She continued to walk on the river like a walking corpse holding a basket.

A strong obsession supported her to continue to move forward, continue to stubbornly take the baby in its infancy to find a safe place, and entrust the baby to someone who can take care of him.

The sword washing woman was stunned and did not take the basket from Aunt juan'er's arms. She was not a person worth trusting.

She can only protect this stubborn body and protect her from looking for a family worthy of trust.

She hummed the nursery rhyme that the girl hummed before her death.

"Reeds are tall, reeds are long, and they play hide and seek in reed marshes. How many dignitaries and celebrities are cowherd in those days..."

Aunt juan'er's body followed the song and walked forward with a smile on her face.

They came down the river and never stopped singing.

Finally, the sky darkened and darkness was coming.

"... the reeds are tall and long, and the reed flute is melodious. The shepherd boy is in harmony in the distance, which makes people miss their parents."

The sword washing woman sang this nursery rhyme, and darkness and fog flooded aunt Juan behind her.

The sword washing woman walked into the fog and watched aunt Juan Er sink into the water, but she still held the basket high.

The river flows with them downstream.

Don't go out when it's dark.

In the distance, a voice came from the village by the river: "listen, there is a child crying outside!"

"Impossible, you heard wrong... Hey, there's really a baby crying!"

In the fog, the sword washing woman watched a hunchbacked old woman pick up the baby in the basket, and she slowly withdrew.

"I used immeasurable scriptures to dream into the Tao to help him trace back to the origin and keep his soul. Now he has no worries about his life."

In the Qin word continent, the old Buddha who had been dreaming didn't know when to land, and said to the God, Tu Bo and other humanitarians: "my boundless robbery sutra was originally going to be passed to him, but it's a pity that he never had a chance. Now he helps him enter the Tao in his dream in his sleep. Thinking of all the previous things, it's sooner or later for him to realize my boundless robbery Sutra."

Heaven is fair: "fortunately, the old Buddha woke up in time, otherwise even if he survived, he would be greatly damaged."

At this time, Qin Mu woke up and heard the familiar nursery rhymes.

"Reeds are tall, reeds are long, and reed flowers are like snow. Reeds know the wind is violent, and reeds know the rain is crazy..."

He struggled out of bed and followed the song.

This song made him feel like he was back in the years of cattle herding. The reed flowers were floating around the edge, the flute was crisp and melodious, and pieces of snow-white reed flowers were floating in the wind.

He went outside. The moonlight was shining. A familiar girl sat in the Moon Palace humming a nursery rhyme and looking at the Yankang mountain river below.

She turned her head and gave him a quiet and shy smile.

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