The Iraqis gave me a girl without sadness.
The feeling of loss is like a pair of strange eyes staring at him. Xiao Ming cocked his head and looked hard at the green bristlegrass in front of him. Its tip is black, and its yellow tail swings gently in the breeze.
"What's the matter?" Xiao Ming doesn't remember what happened. The view in front of him just obscured his vision. He seemed to hear a voice saying, "This is the entrance to a dream."
This is why his whole body has no strength, and his mind is trapped in his palm like water, desperately infiltrating?
Suddenly, he thought of her. When I think of her, the scenery in front of me becomes more strange and mean, standing in front of him like the executioner of fate.
"Have you gone? Did you leave? My dearest person is you. "
Burying his face, he wanted to shout so that she could hear his voice. But even if he is confused, his inferiority complex is like his other soul. Looking at him with stern eyes, he knew that nothing could be done unless he came back to her.
He stood up and looked around, knowing that he was on the top of a mountain, but the top of the mountain was a large meadow.
From the noisy city to the oxygen-rich place, he should have felt deeply comfortable. It's just that the world without her is as thin as paper.
"Is he coming?"
"Here he comes."
"Where is it?"
"There it is."
"That idiot."
"That idiot."
……
There was an ethereal sound around, and Xiao Ming couldn't locate it with his ears. But his heart is getting more and more panic, as if to say goodbye soon. He felt that his legs were light and the dust was falling under his feet.
"The kind of love." A voice came from in front of him.
"Why not let the dust cover your eyes?" Another voice asked.
"It covers not only my eyes, but also my heart."
"Really ... are you ghosts?" Xiao Ming asked.
"We ... Hahahaha ... a monk in Stone."
Xiao Ming felt that the world in front of him was touched by someone, and a monk appeared in front of him.
Both of them are sage like type and as thin as pines. If a person has not shaved his hair, then two people are really the same.
"Stone"? Also known as A Dream of Red Mansions? Am I right? "
"This idiot is a fool, so what if he does it right? We will give you full marks. " Both the monk and Tao laughed.
Xiao Ming couldn't laugh and didn't want to answer the question at all, just to make sure it was true.
"Two immortals, what are you doing here?"
"Looking for you." Tao said.
What do you want from me?
"Get you out of here." Buddha said.
"Why? I don't want to leave here. " Xiao Ming's heart actually inspired a strong struggle.
"Love is over."
"My heart is broken."
"The industry is difficult to stand."
"There is no end to filial piety."
"Friends are scarce."
"Drunk to death."
"The soul is hard to keep."
"Love is heavy."
"Come with me."
The monk and Tao flew up, and Xiao Ming was detained by them before he could react. He felt the power of two huge oceans entering his body. His body didn't feel oppressed, but his mind seemed calm.
"It was you who took Jia Baoyu away at that time?"
"Really ... why, you are like this, and your family is not as good as Grandma Liu in the outer ring of Beijing. Do you still want to be treated by Jia Baoyu?" Tao said.
Xiao Ming felt terrible when he heard this. I thought it was really worse.
"You see you are so crazy, I'm afraid it's hard for him to log in to Xiandao." The Buddha said with some disgust.
"Ugly, poor family. Without a clever tongue, there is also a dull heart. Isn't it a sin to have an eternal love in this world? " Tao sighed.
"Ha ha ha, brother, you can't talk nonsense under the sun."
"I'm just saying, I'm afraid I'm more attached to heaven than you!" Tao knows that he is talking nonsense, which is another compliment to the enemy.
"How dare you?" The Buddha is smiling.
"Take me to login sendoh? Have I come to suffer? I'm going to live forever? I'm going to be immortal? " Xiao Ming is cheering inside.
"Two great immortals, are you fairway instructors who took me to cultivate immortality?"
"Are you enlightened?" Tears welled up in Ann's eyes.
"Don't worry, it happened once a hundred years ago and several times a thousand years ago." The Buddha shook his hand as a sign of calm.
"Yes, you have to listen, early into the fairy. From the suffering experienced by mankind. " Tao took his hand and said earnestly.
Xiaoming saw the suffocating expectation in his eyes.
"So, can I fly?"
"Ha ha ha ... flying is just a basic skill. When you enter the fairy road, you can change stars, breathe in and breathe out the sun and the moon, live with the sky, take things from a distance, arrange fortune without a prophet, fiddle with the zodiac, wander around the universe all day, enjoy human incense, and work overtime without much pressure ... "Tao said that at some point, the world around you was actually soaring.
"Well, I can take her with me." Xiao Ming always says.
"Hehehe ... am I right?" Buddha said.
The old man was silent and buckled on Xiao Ming's shoulder again.
"Can I take her to fly?" Xiao Ming asked.
"If you take someone else's wife by plane, you will be afraid of being hit by a car when you go out, and the lonely grave will be dug." Tao grumpily replied.
"Other people's wives? You can predict the future, right? Tell me, whose wife will she be in the future? " Xiao Ming began to struggle.
"It's not your stupid wife anyway." Tao replied.
"Alas ... this idiot knows that he is about to enter the fairy road, and his heart is proud and in trouble, and he is on cloud nine again." Buddha shook his head and sighed.
"This ... with this silly force cultivate immortality, what kind of practice? It is reincarnation. "
"I blame the road to emotional repair at that time." The Buddha caressed his palm, as if he were going to kill Xiaoming with a palm next.
"Erotic, you Buddhists are so confident, hehe." Tao couldn't help but bury it. It was to win back some face for the door.
"Does knife elder brother's face not hurt when he says this?" The Buddha asked sideways.
"Why don't you tell me whose wife she will be after all this discussion?"
"Idiot, the answer is not important in your heart. Tell us what ideal you have and realize it for you before I take you away. " The faces of the monks and Tao became dignified.
"What ideals can be realized?"
"Don't go too far, you have to leave here, this is the premise, you know?" Road reminder.
Xiaoming's heart is empty. The monk was right. He was ecstatic when he knew that he would enter Xiandao. Because he has the ability, he can go back and try his luck. But he knew that since they were all here, they would definitely take him away.
"Be good ..." Xiao Ming was so hot that he shed tears.
"Cry if you want."
Hearing the sound, Xiao Ming was even more moved by what he saw. She once said something similar to him, "Just cry, and I will cry ..."
He wailed.
"Do you remember this scene here?" The monk asked.
"Remember." Xiao Ming cried and answered.
"Do you remember the hope you made in your heart when you were here?" The monk then asked.
"Remember."
"Do you remember when it was sunny and the gossamer was faintly discernible?" The monk then asked.
"Remember."
"I used to be here. Do you know that I will meet her on the road? "
"I didn't think about it."
"Look, what was there that day?" Tao pointed to the horizon.
Xiao Ming squinted and saw a green dragon swimming around in the horizon, wrapped in lightning, and its tail stirring Gan Kun!
"Qinglong!"
"Under the naked eye is a dragon. How about trying the fairy eye? "
The scenery in front of Xiao Ming seems to have been erased. In front of him are five or six teenagers and a little yellow dog.
Teenagers are lying on the grass, looking at the blue sky, and their inner hopes turn into flying dragons, spreading their wings and soaring.
The world sparkled in their eyes. One finger can block the world in front of you; A long whistle can make the future respond!
Satisfaction and pride, like grass under your feet, stretch everywhere.
Teenagers think fast!
That is a young ideal, that is really a young ideal!
Xiaoming's tears have another component.
"Poor and strong, do not fall into the ambition of Qingyun; When you are old and strong, you would rather be tempted! " Tao sings.
"Idiot, what do you need us to achieve?" The monk and Tao asked in unison.
"Why did this road start and why did love start?" Xiao Ming murmured.
……
Xiao Ming stopped his tears, and his heart was thin and cold, like an autumn evening.
"Two great immortals, if you have a girl without sorrow, please give me a girl without sorrow."
"There is no shortage of exotic goods in the fairy family, and there are no girls." The monk and Tao smiled at each other.
The monk clapped his hands and a shadow appeared at the intersection of heaven and earth.
"Ha, ha, ha, idiot, this is the waitress in charge of potions. Never be emotional. "
Monks and Taoists all know that he is a lover, and they are afraid that he has just entered the Taoist temple and moved into the lover.
"No" Xiao Ming always answers.
The figure gradually became clear.
His heart suddenly panicked.
Is that her?
How could it be her?
"waiter." Monks and Taoists greet the waitress.
The waitress smiled back.
Xiao Ming just glanced at the waitress and didn't think it was her!
His eyes flashed and he could not speak.
"A girl who has no worries can forget her troubles and avoid them after taking them. Memories are melancholy, and resentment is absent. Can you think about it? "
The waitress looked at him, her eyes were the same as hers, as if she were interrogating him. Are you going to forget?
"Thank you, waiter, he has considered it." A girl without sorrow.
"I hope you have no memory, no hometown, no pity. Even if you meet a stranger, you don't know him. " The maid drifted away.
"Strangers shoulder to shoulder, strangers shoulder to shoulder ... it's all right, you suffer, and I suffer ..." Xiao Ming thoughtfully took a girl who was not sad into Tao's hand.