The white moonlight dressed as the Demon Sword Sovereign

What is the dream?

Chu Yiyang held this small hand, and after confirming that the young Jianzi had slept soundly, he took his hand back, but did not leave, but went to bed and meditated on the bed.

There is a familiar aura nearby, even if the palm on the forehead is gone, the little Beitang no longer cries in fear like before in the dream.

Chu Yiyang closed his eyes.

Sometimes the dream is equal to the flow of time outside, and sometimes it is not, but if you are trapped in the dream, you only need to wait for the dream owner to wake up if you want to leave.

He has been to so many worlds and witnessed all kinds of bizarre dreams, all caused by the lack of reality.

People who are unhappy in reality will seek happiness in their dreams, and poor people in reality will dream of getting rich -- regardless of whether the dream is short or long, the end will be fulfilled.

They give what they lack, and that's how the dream ends.

In Beitang's dream, he looked like a child——

If Chu Yiyang remembers correctly, he is already a swordsman at this age, but he is not the only swordsman in Kunlun at this time.

After he was injured, he returned to the place where he lived when he was young, and instinctively sought the protection of his mother like a chick, even though the mother has always turned a blind eye to him, which shows that what he lacks in essence is a sense of security.

Chu Yiyang didn't know whether the child who was kneeling in the ice and snow got the response he wanted, but here, he will get it.

As for whether he would remember it after waking up, most people would not remember their dreams, and even if he did, he was not worried that Beitang Hanye would recognize him.

Because now in the dream, he is his "mother".

In the dream, Chu Yiyang's body did not follow the setting that he was seriously injured and hadn't healed. When he was meditating and practicing, the spiritual power in his body was running smoothly, and there were no hidden injuries to his meridians and dantian.

He enjoyed this false healthy persona for a while, opened his eyes after letting out the past and learning the new, and made sure that the sleeping Xiaobeitang was about to wake up.

When you wake up, you should eat something.

So he got out of bed, opened the stone door and left the cave, and when he came back with the wind and snow outside, he already had more food in his hand.

Putting the food from Kunlun Jianzong's cafeteria on the stone table, Chu Yiyang walked towards the bed under the light of the pearl.

He was right, his breath left for such a period of time, enough for Xiao Beitang who was in a deep sleep to notice, and struggled to wake up.

The deep sleep in the dream restored him enough energy, and this time he successfully opened his eyes.

Finding that he was not in a world of ice and snow, nor in Mingxin Palace, Xiao Beitang was stunned for a moment, and then heard a cool yet gentle voice above his head: "Are you awake?"

Chu Yiyang looked at the young Jianzi lying on the pillow, looking at him with a pair of round eyes that didn't know how to hide his emotions.

Unlike him when he grew up, these eyes still have the juvenile state of a small animal, with far more black pupils than the whites of the eyes.

After seeing clearly who was talking to him, what appeared in these eyes was not the previous joy, but hesitation. It seemed that he hadn't forgotten his mother in the dream, so it was impossible to pay attention to him.

Seeing Xiao Jianzi sitting up, he opened his mouth hesitantly, before he heard the name "mother" from his mouth again, Chu Yiyang said to him: "Since you are awake, let's eat."

"……Yes."

Although he didn't know what happened and why his mother who always hated him was so gentle to him today, the young Beitang Hanye still chose to regard all this as a beautiful dream.

He only remembered that he seemed to have been seriously injured, and returned here instinctively, but he didn't remember how he was injured.

Chu Yiyang watched him get up, get down from the bed, and put on his clothes and shoes. Comparing with this rigid expression and movement, Chu Yiyang felt that the cry when he was in a daze before was cuter.

However, now this serious little face also has a special flavor.

Chu Yiyang looked at this little face with baby fat, and a bad taste suddenly appeared in his heart.

The injuries on Xiao Beitang's body have been treated before, and healed after a night's sleep without leaving any traces. It seems that the wounds left on the body by "Breaking Heaven 32 Style" are very harmful to the sword cultivator of the Transcending Tribulation Period with strong vitality. It's really nothing.

After tidying up his clothes and putting down his arms, Xiao Jianzi raised his head in front of the person sitting by the bed: "I'm done, mother—"

Before he could complete the word "mother", the person in front of him immediately embraced him.

Then, he covered his face with both hands, like kneading dough, and kneaded this cute little face that was as delicate as a little golden boy but had no expression, squeezing his cheeks together, making him so beautiful The facial features of a little girl are crowded and deformed.

"Liang (mother)... dear..."

Xiao Beitang was caught off guard and pulled over. He was crumpled into a strange shape like a big doll. Not only could he no longer maintain the original serious expression on his face, but even his tidy hair was messed up.

After rubbing his serious little face away, making him dazed, embarrassed and dare not resist, the hesitation and hesitation in his eyes turned into bewilderment, and Chu Yiyang, who had a bad taste, stopped.

Looking at Xiao Beitang, who was panting from being rubbed by himself, and whose ears and cheeks were red, he showed satisfaction——

That's right, what are children doing with a straight face?

It has been too long since he was cute as his younger brother, and now he has the opportunity to have the same experience again, rubbing the young Jianzi as a toy, even if it offsets the crimes he suffered in the Green Leaf Secret Realm.

"Okay." Xiao Beitang stood up when he saw the person in front of him, took his hand, and walked towards the stone table full of food, "Dinner."

He heard joy in his mother's voice.

This is an emotion that "she" never had when talking to herself.

Little Jianzi was dragged forward by him, and when he came to the stone table, he was picked up and placed on the stone bench to sit down, which made his blushing face redden a little more.

Chu Yiyang didn't realize it, and put the food in front of Xiao Beitang: "Eat."

The book didn't say what Beitang Hanye likes to eat, so he ordered what his younger brother liked to eat when he was young, and the children's tastes should not be far behind.

But facing this table of dishes, the young Jianzi did not eat immediately, but sat on the stone bench, stared at them with dark eyes for a moment, and then said softly: "Mother made this for me." ?"

Chu Yiyang made a meal of the soup, do you want to eat the dishes made by your mother?It's not an excessive desire, but it's a bit unrealistic to want to cook in this cave.

So he put the soup in front of Xiaobeitang, raised his hand and pinned his messy hair behind his ear, "Not this time, definitely next time."

Xiao Beitang nodded without any objection.

He was handpicked by his master Shen Zhuo, and Su Jianzun took him by his side to practice the way of killing. He pursued the way of a gentleman, and he would eat and sleep without talking. He would eat whatever Chu Yiyang prepared for him, and he was not picky about food.

Chu Yiyang withdrew his hand, feeling that he was much more at ease than Chu Huiye when he was four or five years old.

After eating, Chu Yiyang asked him to go back and sleep again.

It's noon, just in time for a lunch break.In the dream, the more peaceful the deep sleep, the faster the soul can recover, but Xiao Beitang, who put down the bowl and chopsticks, shook his head.

Chu Yiyang didn't force her, just asked him: "If you don't sleep, what do you want to do?"

Xiao Jianzi gave him a hesitant look, then said, "I want to practice swords."

As expected of a young sword master, like all sword masters, he never stops even in dreams.

Chu Yiyang agreed to him, just as the snow stopped outside, the two left the cave. Xiao Beitang was practicing swords outside, while Chu Yiyang carried out an arhat bed, and in the afternoon when the wind and snow subsided, the two of them left the cave. , leaning on it and reading a miscellaneous note taken from the bookshelf in the cave.

Xiao Beitang practiced his sword in the snow. His current sword is not the Qiankun Sword, but a pretty good sword.

Chu Yiyang looked at the book in his hand, but didn't look at him. He was not interested in Kunlun Jianzong's swordsmanship, but he was more moved by the book about the Demon Realm on the bookshelf of the Dongfu restored in Beitang's dream. interest.

In his hand was a plate of grapes from the cafeteria, some green and some purple.

While reading the book in his hand, Chu Yiyang reached out to pick a grape and put it in his mouth, then the expression on his face froze.

sour.

He put down the book in his hand and looked towards the plate, frowned for a moment, passed the blue bunch, and reached out to pick a purple grape that looked sweeter, but it was still sour.

He didn't believe in evil, and picked another half-blue and half-purple one, which was sweet, but when he picked up the book and stretched out his hand to move on to the next one-it was sour again.

"..."

This plate of grapes is really unreasonable.

Not wanting to abuse his tongue anymore, Chu Yiyang didn't touch the plate of grapes he brought back. He didn't look up from the book until Xiao Beitang finished today's homework.

Looking at the little sword that had recovered its neatness again, he felt bad taste in his heart again, and beckoned to the child.

Like a little duck seeing a big duck, Xiao Beitang put the sword into the storage bag without any doubt, and then walked towards this side: "Mother."

"Come." Chu Yiyang automatically ignored the phrase "mother", and pointed to the grapes at hand with a friendly face, and said to him, "Sweet ones, specially reserved for Ah Ye."

Xiao Beitang's eyes fell on the grapes on the plate, before he started to take them, he saw a slender white hand stretched out from the side, and he picked one from the bunch of grapes to feed him.

Xiao Jianzi's delicate and lovely face blushed again, he opened his mouth to eat the grape, and was amazed by the sweetness that burst from his mouth.

The person on Luohan's bed was hiding under the cold blanket with his left hand, counting which grapes were sweet and which ones were not. Seeing that Xiao Beitang's eyes lit up, he picked another grape and fed it to him.

sweet grapes.

sweet grapes.

sweet grapes.

"Is it sweet?" Chu Yiyang asked when the fourth one was fed.

Xiao Jianzi, who didn't know what was going to happen, looked at him trustingly and nodded.

Chu Yiyang smiled slightly at him, took off the fifth one and fed it to his mouth, Xiao Beitang opened his mouth habitually and bit down, then one eye was wrinkled by sour grapes.

Little Jianzi: "..."

Seeing the sixth one being fed towards him, Xiao Beitang hesitated, wanted to open his mouth but dared not, so he raised his head and stared at the person in front of him, trying to judge from his expression whether it was sweet or sour.

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The author has something to say:

Chu Yiyang: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha or or or or

Yesterday, the computer battery was loose again. The original battery was burned and replaced with this one. It has loosened several times a year, and I feel sad.

Talk about teasing children, or Xiaominghe Club, she inspired me a lot, and even drew a picture of Beitang in the lotus pond, full of atmosphere!

But I don't know how to show you.

感谢在2021-09-1204:27:52~2021-09-1323:59:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 road;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: Muci, 3621 bottles at the end of the year;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!