Chapter 1123 (2/2)
Cong Niang was silent for a moment, and then replied, ”I had a dream yesterday. I dreamed of something long ago.”
”What's the matter?” Song Shuhang raised his eyebrows. He was born of Cong Niang who had dreamt of it.
It was a terrible memory In his dream, he became a green onion. He experienced extremely boring, boring and boring years in the wind and sun. For more than 200 years, he almost drove him crazy.
If I were a scallion, I would choose to break my own scallion waist - suicide, because Tema is boring! 】This is the true portrayal of song Shuhang's psychology. During several times, he would like to have a rabbit come to eat the onion, so as to end the hundreds of years of boring green onionHowever, thanks to his dream experience, which can drive people crazy and torment people, the Taoist heart of song Shuhang is extremely tough. In his later years, his cultivation was rapid, but he never had any problems in his mind, which had something to do with the ”Congsheng” of more than 200 years.
”I dreamt about what happened when I was a child. I had a pair of warm hands holding me. That big hand is so broad and warm that I don't want to leave him. Then I was taken to a very high mountain with a piece of wood and a clear stream Cong Niang recalled and said at the same time.
Song Shuhang It turns out to be this memory. This is the scene when ”chixiaozi Taoist priest” planted congniang. He also experienced it.
”Later, the owner of that big hand planted me on the mountain peak, and he said to me,” come on, grow up. Even the most common green onion will have an unlimited future. I'd like to see how far you're going to grow in the future, and that's what I want to see most. 】Then he said to me, ”remember where you were born, firmly remember, and don't forget to die Because your roots are here. 】His voice, like the thunder of nine days, was accompanied by the sound of the road. I don't know why I dreamt of this scene, but after that, the voice master's words were engraved in my mind, and every word was very clear. ” Cong Niang said slowly.
Song Shuhang nodded. Yes, when he was dreaming of Cong Niang's memory, he also heard Taoist priest chixiaozi say these two words.
”When I woke up, a voice in my heart told me that I was going to the place where I had been planted. This is very important! My roots, right there. Where I was planted, there was something very important waiting for me Cong Niang said seriously.
Song Shuhang: ”I see. I see.”
”So, did you allow me to ask for leave?” Cong Niang said happily.
Song Shuhang: ”ha ha.”
”Oh, your sister, is it possible?” Cong Niang angry way.
After thinking about it, song Shuhang said, ”is the place you want to go, far away?”
”Far away, I used your mobile phone to check the map, to span more than half of China.” Cong Niang said, and added: ”in addition, for this trip, I have prepared for a long time. I also used your online shopping account to buy a lot of things. There are assault clothes, mountain climbing clothes, food and drink, as well as some jungle adventure equipment. They are all sent to the pharmacist's building, and they will arrive this morning at the latest
Song Shuhang
Mom, the password of my new mobile phone has been broken by congniang again? As for how much money Cong Niang spent, song Shuhang didn't care. He is also a monk. Money is like dirt to him Ah, bah, he is still in short of money now!
He is different from other big men of ”Jiuzhou No.1 group”. Although he is a four level state, his practice time is still short, and he has not yet established his own channels of making money.
”You see, I rarely prepare so hard, give me a holiday? I promise, at most two months, I'll be back. In fact, I can't leave you now. Really, it's not numb. After all, I don't have to worry about the cultivation resources when I stay by your side. I can often listen to the Dharma of great powers, and the opportunities are rich and diverse. ” Cong Niang promised.
”And if I let you go, would you like it?” Song Shu waterway.
Cong Niang: ”want to want, certainly want!”
Song Shuhang: ”ha ha.”
Cong Niang:
Song Shuhang: ”today's Mid Autumn Festival, next I have a small long holiday. Today, I'll arrange it. Then, I'll take you to the mountain where you were born. Taoist priest chixiaozi planted you and told you not to forget the place where you grew up. There must be a reason. Maybe there's a chance he left you. ”
”Master chixiaozi? Do you mean the owner of the warm hand I planted Cong Niang asked.
Song Shuhang nodded: ”yes.”
”How do you know that I was planted by Taoist priest chixiaozi?” Cong Niang suddenly asked, ”I have never said from beginning to end the appearance of the warm big hand owner that will be planted by me? How do you infer his identity? ”
This silly onion is very smart sometimes.
”It's a secret.” Song Shuhang said with a smile.
”Did you do something terrible to me? You don't even let go of onions? ”
Song Shuhang's face was stiff: ”do you want to go to the place where you grew up? If you don't want to go, just shut up
”Freedom of speech, I want the right to speech!” Cong Niang's little face turned red.
Song Shuhang: ”even I don't have the right to freedom of speech. Do you still want it?”
Nowadays, if you say something wrong, you may be asked to check the water meter, or even deliver the express or water.
”Don't talk about it. In the afternoon, I will fly you to see your birthplace and have a good rest. Would you like some breakfast Song Shuhang asked.
Cong Niang: ”I want to have a knife's meaning to communicate with Xuan lotus seeds, and I want to condense the sword's meaning!”