The short Taoist priest looks like a fairy and has a decent demeanor, but in fact he is a murderous villain.

After receiving the order from Taoist Master Gao, he held the dagger again.

With just a slight force, Long Feicheng’s neck can be cut off!

At this moment, Wooden Bird Sanyuan suddenly came out of Yan Shouyi's satchel!

It sensed the danger and had to get out to remind Yan Shouyi!

Taoist Gao also saw Sanyuan at a glance and couldn't help but exclaimed: "This boy is indeed the son of Yan Chou. This is Yinmu Soul Locking, one of the stunts in Lu Ban's book! "

Taoist Gao suffered a lot at the hands of Yan Chou, so he knew the descendants of Lu Ban very well.

Seeing the moving wooden bird, he instantly understood what three yuan was.

The short Taoist priest hurriedly tried to catch Sanyuan, but Sanyuan's body was small and very flexible. After dodging the short Taoist priest, he fell directly on Yan Shouyi's head.

Then he pecked the back of his head crazily!

Seeing this, Taoist Gao sneered: "You can't wake him up! He can only see three gates in the dream, and each gate leads to a deeper dream. Once he passes through If you open the gate three times, you won't be able to sense what's happening in the outside world, and even if he hears your voice, he can't find his way back!"

Sanyuan ignored Gao Taoist's sarcasm and didn't He kept pecking Yan Shouyi's head.

Seeing Yan Shouyi didn’t respond, Sanyuan turned to remind Lin Zitong.

But Lin Zitong didn’t respond at all!

At this time, the short Taoist priest had already circled behind Sanyuan, preparing to catch this annoying little thing.

However, as if Sanyuan had eyes on the back of his head, he struck first and turned around to peck the short Taoist priest hard on the face.

Don’t underestimate Sanyuan, even an ordinary bird can peck a hole in a person’s face, but Sanyuan directly bit off a piece of meat from the short Taoist priest’s face!

The short Taoist priest screamed on the spot, covered his face and backed away, sitting down on the ground.

Sanyuan looked at Zhang Shantong, then at Longfei City, and finally chose to fly to Longfei City, which was familiar but useless.

It landed on Long Feicheng’s head and pecked him hard!

“Ouch!!!”

Unexpectedly, this peck actually woke up Long Feicheng!

I saw Long Feicheng covering the back of his head and looking around in confusion. He was shocked when he found two strangers standing in the tea room.:

"Who are you?!"

Taoist priest Gao said in confusion: "How did you wake up?! In that dream, you didn't pass through a single door. ?!"

Long Feicheng recalled: "Dream? Door? Oh! I remembered it! It turned out that I was dreaming just now! I was too scared in the dream, so I stood in front of the door. I was in a daze, and then woke up inexplicably..."

The two Taoist priests were speechless.

Zui Mengxiang and the others have tried their best, but for the first time they fell into the hands of others. Is it because the other party was too timid?

Long Feicheng quickly realized that these two Taoist priests were not good people.

He rushed to Yan Shouyi: "Brother Yan! Stop sleeping! Wake up!"

But at this time, Yan Shouyi had already walked through at least Ten doors.

He fell into the depths of the dream and could not hear Long Feicheng's call at all.

Looking at the three identical gates in front of him, Yan Shouyi felt a little numb.

The constant repetition made it difficult for him to remember how many gates he had passed through, and even confused the time, not knowing how long it had been.

If he continues this way, it may be endless, but he has no way to turn back.

　What should we do?

Yan Shouyi stopped in front of the gate, full of hesitation.

Just as he hesitated, a strange sound came from one of the gates.

It seems like... the sound of a flute?

The sound gradually became clearer, crisper and mellower, and the tune became melodious and melodious, which was very pleasant to listen to.

However, there is a hint of melancholy in the melody.

Who is playing the flute?

There is someone behind this gate?

With full of doubts, Yan Shouyi approached the door, chose the door from which the sound came out, and went through.

After a period of trance, Yan Shou opened his eyes, and there was no longer darkness and three gates in front of him.

Rather - a small courtyard in the mountains.

The small courtyard is surrounded by woods, and a short fence encircles a yard. In the yard are two horses tied and a tall ginkgo tree grows.

The golden leaves of the ginkgo tree fall with the wind and flutter left and right. They are spread all over the yard, like gold on the ground.

And under the tree, a man dressed simply but very tall, playing the fife quietly.

Yan Shouyi stood outside the fence and looked at the man.

The man has starry eyes and sword-shaped eyebrows, and a face as sharp as a knife. He looks very masculine and has the demeanor of an ancient general.

His hands are covered with calluses, the marks left by years of constant fighting.

The music he played told of endless longing and deep sadness.

Just listening to it, I seem to feel the pain of heartbreak.

"You enjoyed listening to it."

Suddenly, the sound of the flute stopped, and the man appeared in front of Yan Shouyi at some point.

Yan Shouyi stared at the man and asked: "Where are you? Who are you?"

"To me, you are the outsider, you should be It’s just me asking you,” the man said calmly, “But I know who you are, and I also know why you are here.”

　“What do you mean?”

"This is a dream, and it's deep in the dream. Only here can you see me and talk to me."

The man opened the door for Yan Shouyi, then turned around, He walked to the door of the hut and waved to Yan Shou: "There's still time, come in and sit for a while." Noh followed the man into the hut.

The decoration of the hut is also very simple. There is an animal skin on the floor and a low table on it.

The man sat cross-legged on the animal skin and motioned for Yan Shouyi to sit down as well.

After Yan Shou sat down, he looked around and found that there should be other people living in this small house.

There are two commonly used tea cups on the table.

“My wife used to live here, but we have been separated for many years.” The man said.

　“Where did she go?”

　“Dead.”

　“Huh?”

　“Dead. It's a normal thing. To be precise, I'm dead too."

The man's words made Yan Shouyi confused. Since he was dead, why did he appear in his dream again?

Suddenly, Yan Shou caught a glimpse of a pair of armor hanging in the corner of the room. If he looked closely, he saw that it was a uniquely shaped thin unicorn armor.

The Xilin Armor is one of the famous "Thirteen Armors of the Tang Dynasty" and was particularly useful during the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period. Why does it appear in this mountain hut?

Could it be that...

This guy in front of me was once a warrior on the battlefield?

General? !

Yan Shouyi suddenly thought of something, and looked at the thin lin armor again, and saw the word "ginger" engraved on the breastplate on its chest.

At this moment, Yan Shouyi understood the identity of the man in front of him.

"Are you the general of Qingjiang Kingdom?" Yan Shouyi asked.

"I'm surprised that you actually know my identity." The man sat upright, as if he was going to court, with a small hint of surprise on his face.

"Then your wife should be the princess of Yushu Kingdom..."

"You know more and more."

The more Yan Shouyi thought about it, the stranger he felt.

Not to mention why the general of Qingjiang Kingdom appeared in his dream.

If the person he is talking to now is really the general of Qingjiang Kingdom, then there must be a follow-up to the story in the ancient books.

The general of Qingjiang Kingdom and the princess of Yushu Kingdom did not die after jumping into the river.

They survived, hid in the mountains, built a hut in this paradise, and lived a wonderful life without restraint.

But this was in Yan Shouyi’s dream. How could his dream be related to reality?

"Where is Lianhe? Has she found you?" Yan Shouyi couldn't help but ask.

The general’s face froze.

He obviously didn’t expect that Yan Shouyi even knew about Lianhe.

He came back to his senses and said: "She has found us."

Yan Shouyi breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "It seems that your story has come to a complete conclusion. The ending."

"A happy ending?"

The general sneered: "Finally there is something you don't know about."

This When it was time to reincarnate, Yan Shouyi's face froze.

Have you experienced so much and yet you haven’t lived a happy and wonderful life?

Are fairy tales all lies? ?

He couldn’t help but ask: “What happened after that?”