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A warm and delicate hand gently held Ye Fan's wrist from behind.
Ye Fan turned around and saw Su Qingxue with a worried and concerned look on her face.
"Husbanddid you see some hallucination again? There is cold sweat on your head" Su Qingxue said worriedly.
Ye Fan took a deep breath and smiled bitterly: "II feel like I had avery long dream"
"It's okay. I just woke up and I feel a little uncomfortable. Let's find the best psychiatrist to help you diagnose.
¡°Maybe if you sort out some things, you¡¯ll have nothing to worry about,¡± Su Qingxue said.
Ye Fan nodded, stretched out his hands to hold the woman tightly in his arms
"WifeI miss you so much"
"Um¡¡"
Seeing this scene, warm applause and cheers broke out on the lawn again
Three days later, the news of the Sword God¡¯s awakening has spread throughout the world.
People in various countries and regions spontaneously started rounds of celebrations. Leaders gave speeches to praise the sword god's achievements and expressed their blessings.
A large number of "believers" even wanted to make a pilgrimage to Huahai overnight. Fortunately, Xu Lingshan led the sword bearer to guide and persuade, so there was no large-scale stampede or casualty.
At the same time, in Huahai Qingshan Lake, in a wing of Lingyun Temple.
The ancient Buddha with green lantern is filled with smoke.
¡°Color is not different from space, and space is not different from color. It doesn¡¯t matter whether it is this world that the donor sees, or that vast prehistoric world.
All forms and phenomena are manifested by the nature of the donor.
As the saying goes, ¡®the only method¡¯, the two worlds may seem different, but they are actually one.
When water has wind, it creates waves. Water and waves appear to be static and moving, with different appearances, but in fact they are one.
"The donor has no ill intentions, it's just his obsession is too deep."
On the futon, a bhikshuni with a wrinkled face put his hands together and said with a smile.
Ye Fan, who was sitting opposite, nodded silently, "Thank you, Master, for your words to wake up the dreamer."
The bhikshuni shook his head and said, "A poor nun is just a wandering cloud and a wild crane. In front of a saint like the donor who saves people from life in water and fire, this little thing is insignificant."
"Master, I've given you the award. My hands are stained with blood. I can't be called a saint, and I can't even be called a good person.
"I justdid what I should do." Ye Fan lowered his head and laughed at himself.
"If I don't go to hell, who will? Only when the benefactor sacrifices himself to be benevolent can he achieve great good"
Ye Fan raised his head, his eyes flickered, and he clasped his hands together, "Amitabha"
The two of them left the wing, and in the yard outside, Du Yun'er was waiting with her mother Du Yunsheng.
"Master, thank you for your hard work. You came all the way to Huahai." Du Yunsheng saluted the bhikshuni respectfully.
The bhikshuni shook his head, "Why did Miao Yun say this? Your Majesty the Sword God has saved the common people with his own efforts, and a poor nun can only say a few words, so why bother?"
This bhikshuni is the mentor that Du Yunsheng worshiped after becoming a monk. She is also a rare Buddhist master in the Xia Kingdom.
In the past three days, Ye Fan had undergone the most cutting-edge examinations and met with the best psychiatrists in the world, but he still felt complicated.
After Du Yunsheng heard about it, he proposed to find his mentor and try to talk to Ye Fan.
"Master, it's getting late, I'll take you to Yongzhai," Du Yunsheng said, supporting him with one hand.
"No, let's send the poor nun back to the mountains. I came here just to chat with the donor. Although I couldn't help much, it's time to leave," the bhikshuni said with a smile.
"Master, don't say that. After listening to your words, I feel much better," Ye Fan said with a smile.
¡°That¡¯s the best thing¡¡±
After repeated invitations, the nun was still unwilling to stay any longer, so Du Yunsheng had no choice but to send her mentor to the high-speed rail station.
Ye Fan held Du Yun'er's hand and walked all the way from Qingshan Lake to the Purple Leaf Tea House.
"Brother Ye Fan, are you feeling better now? Does that strange hallucination still appear?" Du Yuner asked with concern.
"Actuallyhe hasn't appeared in the past three days. It's just that I can't figure out what is a dream and what is reality," Ye Fan said with a bitter smile.
Du Yun'er frowned lightly, turned around and came to Ye Fan, put her arms around the man's neck, then raised her head and kissed him deeply.
Ye Fan hugged the woman's slender waist and felt the wonderful sweetness
More than a minute later, Du Yuner¡¯s eyes changedHe let go of the man in confusion, "Brother Ye Fan, isn't this real enough?"
Ye Fan grinned and showed an evil smile: "It's not real enough."
"How can it be real?" Du Yun'er asked anxiously.
Without saying a word, Ye Fan turned the girl's body with his hand and asked her to turn her back, hugging a weeping willow tree and facing Qingshan Lake
"YeBrother Ye Fan! Are you crazy?! This is the lakeside!"
"Anyway, the entire lake is mine, no one else's"
¡°Then¡that can¡¯t be here¡¡±
"Good Yoona, don't you want me to feel real? Be good and be obedient"
"No needah"
??The waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the spring river
Late at night, in the purple leaf tea house, in the fragrant boudoir of Ning Zimo.
Ye Fan was lying on the big, comfortable bed, surrounded by Ning Zimo and Du Yun'er, who had already fallen asleep contentedly, and Xiao Xiner, who fell in because she wanted to "help her sister vent her anger".
After the bursts of madness, he calmed down. In Ye Fan's mind, he recalled the scenes of the prehistoric world, which were still so real.
However, when you look at the confidante beside you and smell their sweet breath, it is also so beautiful and real.
"Compared to that kind of world that is full of dangers and may die at the hands of some mythical beast or master at any time, the earth is so peaceful and beautiful
Unconsciously, Ye Fan also fell into a deep sleep
Early in the morning, Ye Fan suddenly sat up.
He looked around nervously and found that it was Ning Zimo's room.
"What's wrong, hubby, why did you get so startled when you got up?" Ning Zimo, who was drinking morning tea and using her cell phone next to her, asked with concern: "Did you have a nightmare?"
Ye Fan covered his forehead, "II thought that yesterday was all a dream"
"Have you been knocked unconscious by some wine swordsman again? That's just a dream. You have seen the big world, why can't you figure it out?" Ning Zimo said with a helpless smile.
Ye Fan also smiled self-deprecatingly, "Forget it, let's not talk about that Where are Yuner and Xin'er?"
¡°Yooner went back to the orphanage and said that someone from the International Association for the Protection of Children was coming to talk to her about something Xin¡¯er didn¡¯t know where she went.
"But to be honest, these two sisters are really interesting. They actually have feelings for each other. It was so fun last night," Ning Zimo sipped her tea and said with a smile.
Ye Fan remembered that charming taste and laughed: "Then what should I do today?"
"It's Saturday today. Didn't you promise to take Tuan Tuan to see the dolphin show? Did you forget?" Ning Zimo complained, "If Tuan Tuan doesn't miss Shu, Tuan Tuan will blame my aunt."
"Ah? That's itnothingnothing else?" Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry.
¡°You have already saved the world, let others take care of the rest, my great savior.
Isn¡¯t the most important thing for you in the future is to be happy and live comfortably with your family?
Isn¡¯t this your biggest dream when you returned to China? "Ning Zimo blinked.
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, turned to look at the bright morning light outside the window, and murmured to himself
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