The Shocking and Extraordinary Romance of the Great Sage

(8) Ximen Hua forces her naughty father to death

Chapter 49: Parents Lake

Dongmen Jie Bing hides in prison, surrounded by darkness, unable to see her fingers. There is garbage and grass underfoot, and the smell is disgusting. Anxious Dongzi was sweating profusely as he touched the greasy rock wall and touched the carvings with his fingers. He was not discouraged despite the gloomy feeling. He hurriedly went to find a way out, only to realize that even a man with a bronze head and an iron back could not break out of the prison of death. He suddenly thought of the Ximen Flower and touched the ancient stone carvings with his hands. He fell unconscious in pain.

Hazily, I came to a celestial city: the city was flying in the sky, like a divine bird riding on the clouds. Vaguely, Dongzi flutters like a fairy. In the thin curtain, the flying city in the sky was shining like the sun and the moon, radiating rays of light and a myriad of phenomena, which captivated his soul and fascinated him. Living in Feicheng, coming to the bank of the Milky Way, it is peaceful and quiet, relaxed and happy, looking at the starry scenery, it is rare to be intoxicated.

With his head in a daze, Xiongjiujiu Dongmen Jiebing looked at the Milky Way and smiled. Everything in the sky is showing off, it’s really rare to see how amazing it is, and it’s impeccable. Dongzi's hands and feet were nimble, he was still dressed in Jianghu, holding the scabbard of his sword, and boarded the golden palace of Feicheng in his dream. He saw a lake in front of him, like a longing shore.

In a daze, there are rows of acacia trees on the shore, and suddenly the figure of Ximenhua flashes in sight. Dongzi was pleasantly surprised, jumped up and flew diagonally.

Deeply in love, Dongmen Jiebing called out:"Hua'er - Hua'er", but she was not even there. Dongmen Jiebing tried her best to chase her, and when she arrived at a street market, a high monument was erected on the roadside, with large characters engraved on it:"Daughter's Street", Ximen Hua Ding must be among them. Waves of emotion filled his heart. Dongzi shouted and chased with all his strength. He hurried through Daughter Street. There were crowds of people like little fairies, coming and going.

Misty, misty, yet clear and true! Seeing the blessings of my daughters in the sky market. Dongzi asked a girl in gorgeous clothes, but she ignored her. All I could hear was the sound of trickling water, which was like singing music, which was quite pleasant.

Dongzi asked several girls, but they all ignored him. His lips were moving beautifully, but he could not understand a word of his words. They were all very beautiful and graceful, which made him very embarrassed and his cheeks could not help but burn red. Only then did they realize that each other's words were heard by the other party like the cry of birds. He was terrified and made gestures, but to no avail.

After a moment of solemnity, Dongmen Jiebing paid attention to what he had just seen and heard, and could not help but tremble. He was quite suspicious:"Where in the world is this place? There are no men on my daughter's street, how can I stay for a long time? I came here to pursue flowers, what are I afraid of? So shy!"

Dongmen Jiebing didn't feel happy at all. Seeing those chattering and laughing girls, he didn't envy them. He only had Ximen flowers in his mind. He saw someone who looked very similar, but when he caught up with him, he didn't, which made him embarrassed. I saw another girl who looked like a flower. She was shouting. I stepped forward and grabbed her. I made a mistake again. I just apologized and bowed respectfully. They were laughed at by a group of girls and then dispersed.

Suddenly, the sea of ​​clouds surged, as long as a veil, covering it like white waves. Dongzi suddenly saw Ximen Hua standing in front of him. She smiled at him, called his name, and called her hand to lead him into the sea of ​​fog. The two gradually moved from far to near, slowly and leisurely. When Dongzi was about to grab Hua'er's hand, she fell into the sea of ​​clouds and disappeared again.

Dongmen Jiebing screamed and tried to find it, but her feet were thick and greasy, and she couldn't move forward. My heart is also tightened, and it is even more difficult to understand. I can't care about the truth and falsehood, but only chase after it.

After finding a place, the clouds and mist gradually dispersed, revealing a vast lake, boundless. There is the sound of singing orioles, the willow corridor is endless, and a stone tablet appears under the big tree, with giant characters carved on it:"Parent Lake".

Dongmen Jiebing was shocked, but she didn't know that she was surrounded by dreams. There was a moment of solemnity, the white mist lingered, and I felt lost, my legs couldn't move, and I didn't know where my skills had gone. Suddenly I saw an old man, whose appearance was unclear, driving in the clouds and mist, floating in the distance, leisurely and contented, laughing and whistling, like"East Gate Music", this moment made people feel relaxed and charming.

Dongzi was startled and thought:"Could it be my father? He has a lot of grades and a white beard. He looks like himself in the mirror in the lake. If he is not his father, how can he sing"Dongmen Jinqu"?" Dongzi looked at his face in the water mirror and compared it. Sure enough, it was very similar to his own face. He couldn't help but obediently approach. There was no world of mundane dirt, feasting, and flowers in front of him, but a fairyland, boundless in silence, and fascinating. He didn't dare to look around and think wildly, but he saw that his father was still in good health, smiling and coming from afar. He was dressed in a Jianghu folk robe, fluttering in the wind, looking naturally elegant and distinguished.

Dongmen Jiebing called Daddy but couldn't. He could only feel that the daddy he saw when he was a child, his voice, appearance and smile reappeared. The old man was draped in stars and moonlight, his expression was full of energy, and his thoughts of justice were like a tide. Suddenly, a god's hand shook out a folding fan to cool him down, and his voice was clear, gentle and gentle, but Dongzi could not understand a word of it.