Legend of Dream God in a Little Dream

Back in the room, Zengjun sat on the bed, and the young man went out to look for cloth to stop the bleeding, herbs, and other things that could help Zengjun.

The sound of the young man's footsteps had faded away. Zeng Jun looked at the wound that had dried up long ago. "Sure enough, he has at least stayed with Tianyi. His magic power is not to be underestimated."

Zengjun stood up and walked to the window. Looking out, he saw Du Nian talking to four people. "This kid is really mean."

Sensing that the young man was coming back, Zengjun sat back on his original bed, pretending nothing had happened and that he knew nothing.

The young man brought a basin of warm water, a towel and some white cloth.

Put the water on the table and took Zengjun's hand. "Hold on, I need to pull out the arrow so that your wound can heal."

Zeng Jun stopped the young man from pulling out the arrow and said, "No, I can do it myself."

"Okay then," the young man stepped aside.

Zengjun looked at the door and said, "Well, why don't you go out for a while? I'm afraid the wound will scare you if you stay here."

"Okay." The young man then left the room and gently closed the door for Zengjun.

Zengjun put his hand over the basin of warm water and pulled the arrow out directly. Some blood dripped into the basin and some fresh blood also stained the arrow.

As soon as the arrow was pulled out, the wound healed immediately, leaving only some dried blood on it, waiting to be cleaned.

Zeng Jun pointed the arrow at the center of the cloth and transferred the blood from the arrow onto the cloth. The blood disappeared immediately and only some blood was left on the cloth. Zeng Jun looked at the small amount of blood on the cloth and it was obvious that it was not enough to fool the young man.

Then he looked at the arrow in his hand and aimed it at the wound, letting the blood drip onto the cloth. After a while, the cloth was stained red, and Zeng Jun threw the arrow into the water with satisfaction.

Then Zengjun picked up a bright red cloth and bandaged the palm of his left hand. After bandaging, all that was left was to tie the final knot.

Zengjun said to the young man outside the door, "Okay, you can come in now. Help me tie the knot. It's not convenient for me to use one hand."

"Okay," the young man pushed the door open and completed the final touches for Zeng Jun.

The young man looked at the blood-stained cloth and said, "I really don't understand what he means. He probably just wants to take revenge on you."

"Just go and ask and you'll know." Zengjun stood up and walked towards the door.

Find Du Nian, Du Nian saw Zeng Jun coming over, followed by the young man, Du Nian walked up to Zeng Jun and said, "The army came to me for you."

"where?"

Jealousy pointed outside the village, "Outside"

"Okay, I'll go and take a look," he turned and said to the young man, "Learn skills from Du Nian well. He is no worse than me. After three years, it will be your turn to lead them to continue to be happy. Oh, and remember to take good care of Lulu." Then he walked out of the village.

Only Du Nian and the young man were left. Du Nian looked at Zeng Jun as he walked away and asked, "Why, you don't want to be my disciple?"

The young man walked behind Du Nian and said, "You hurt Zeng Jun, but now you want to be my teacher and teach me how to hurt others?"

"No, if he doesn't have to go to the battlefield, isn't it a kind of salvation?"

The young man asked Jealous Nian doubtfully, "So that's why you hurt him on purpose?"

Jealousy was still looking at Zeng Jun who was walking away, but this time Zeng Jun had disappeared from his sight. "Not really, it's more of selfishness."

The young man half-knelt behind Jealous Nian and said, "Master, please teach me some skills. I want to become stronger."

Jealousy turned around and raised the young man's hand, "Okay, okay, from today on, you will be my apprentice..."

Zengjun came to the outside of the village and found that there were indeed four people there.

The four saw a man coming out and compared the portrait with him. "That's him, arrest him!"

The four of them looked at the blood-stained cloth in Zengjun's hand and said, "This~"

"He must be pretending. You'll know once you tear it off." Then he tore off the cloth on Zengjun's left hand, revealing a complete and delicate little hand in front of the four people. "Sure enough, he wants to pretend to be injured and escape. I'm used to this kind of trick."

They tied up Zeng Jun's hands and left his feet untied. After all, they had to make sure he returned to the camp intact, otherwise what would be the point of bringing him back.

One of them picked up the cloth and asked, "What about this cloth?"

"It's lost, what are you doing here?"

The man threw the cloth away casually, and then tied up Zeng Jun's hands with the other three.

Zengjun was cooperative, since there was no Bushue here, so it was time for Mo Wan and the others to move to another place to continue their search.

The four of them took Zengjun to the camp. As the mountain road was difficult to travel on, four people were left outside the village to watch over the horses.

Seeing that Zeng Jun had no intention of escaping, the four of them walked on calmly, "He is a rare calm person."

It took us half a day to walk down the difficult mountain road.

Zeng Jun was tied up and followed the four people. When they passed through the village, the villagers sneered at the scene. Words like "I knew he was not a good guy" and "This man is indeed a fugitive" were heard by Zeng Jun and the four people.

Zengjun listened to all kinds of abuse, closed his eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. This reminded him of the question that Jealousy asked him that night, "What do you hate the most?"

"betray"

Jealousy smiled, "What if you fight for the people and they abandon you?"

Song Jun looked up at the moon and said, "Do you see the unique moon in the sky? If everyone betrays me, I will abandon everyone."

"Including them?"

“No, they are unique.”

When he opened his eyes again, there was more determination in them. For Zeng Jun, what he had to do was very simple. He just had to find Bushue and Mo Wan and find out the mystery of his life experience. That was all. As for why he was fighting and for whom he was fighting, it was not important to him at all now.

Zengjun continued walking, "I never regret being nice to anyone, even if I misjudged the person, even if I was let down, even if I hit a wall, because just because I'm nice to you doesn't mean you're that good. It's just because I'm nice. Don't take others' gifts for granted, don't doubt your own sincerity and kindness, what you should reflect on is your own vision and knowledge. Human nature is so deep and complex. After so many experiences, I can understand everything. Every sincerity makes me feel at ease, so when I lose something, I shouldn't be the one with regrets. I still treat people sincerely but I no longer have high hopes for them."

Compared to before, I have become more stable. Looking back on the past, I have taken a step forward.

After walking out of the village, the four men waited quietly. To them, this was just a simple arrest.

Fortunately, I didn’t have to walk to the camp by myself. This was really good news.

As night fell, the young man went outside the village to see if Zengjun had left any gifts for him.

After looking around, he found the cloth used by Zengjun to pretend to be injured on a piece of grass. The young man picked it up and wrapped it around his hand, as if he had made some kind of decision.

A man in the village put his hands in his pockets, looked at the cloth, and sighed, "I am still not as good as him. I have lost completely."