Another night

I haven’t slept since yesterday, and I’ve been busy for a night and one morning. How many all nights? I am going to collapse in the fall of the autumn, and I am afraid that I will be in the middle of the road and I will be able to sleep for a few hours. It is really impossible to hold on! Chapter 1 Faerie

Yang Junshan was shocked and suddenly got up and stood up. It was discovered that he was actually on a wooden bed. As he violently swayed, the wooden bed under his body also protested with a grin. .

Familiar wooden beds, familiar beams, familiar scorpions, familiar walls, familiar furnishings, and long-lost warmth and nature, will have already solidified in the depths of Yang Junshan’s memory. come out.

The only thing that made him unfamiliar was the body that had shrunk by half, but he wore the same warm and familiar clothes.

How did I become a half-large child?

This thought has not yet emerged in the mind of Yang Junshan. A more reinforced thought has burst into his mind, and he was shocked and stunned: this is what Laozi had been a hundred years ago, and Laozi was born again!

The current memory and the experience of a hundred years later began to repel each other in the mind. The memories of different places in different scenes emerged in a variety of times. The time and space disorder made Yang Junshan completely stunned until a white little hand swayed in front of his eyes. More and more clear, Yang Junshan has only come back.

A smiling little face suddenly appeared in his sight, and "giggle" smiled and said: "Brother, brother, returning to the soul, returning to the soul!"

Yang Junshan re-ignited the color in his eyes, watching the little girl in front of her eyes, with an incredible temptation to ask: "Little girl?"

The little girl smiled, and this took the little hand back from Yang Junshan’s eyes. The milk sounded softly: “Is my brother’s daze not even knowing the little girl? You are lying in bed for an hour, thinking about Baique Mountain. What about the paddock?"

The words of the little girl made the memory in Yang Junshan’s mind begin to look back from a hundred years later, until the scene of Yang Junshan’s memory that happened 100 years ago reappeared in his mind, and then blended with the scene in front of him. The prodigal son who has experienced a hundred years of vicissitudes is finally fully integrated with the young Yang Junshan.

The little girl has jumped to Yang Junshan's side, turned her back with a pair of hands and a bed, and sat side by side with Yang Junshan, and the sweet child voice continued: "Listen to the singer and Baishanshu It is said that the fairy spirits in the paddock of Baique Mountain are all left by others, and they are still very dangerous. There are often beasts and beasts. If you eat people, can you not go to the big brother?"

Yang Junshan loved the pity and touched his sister's head, causing Yang Junxin's face to reluctantly: "Oh, don't touch your head, this is the mother who gave me a scorpion in the early morning!"

The scenes of the past scenes continued to flicker in his brain. Yang Junshan smiled and said: "The little girl is relieved that although the Baique Mountain is dangerous, the things of Xianling have also been selected by the Shanshan and other high-ranking monks. The wheel, but there may not be the good quality of the fairy spirit that they did not find. Maybe the big brother is lucky, just find it."

"Where is it so easy!" Chapter 1 Faerie

Yang Junshan was shocked and suddenly got up and stood up. It was discovered that he was actually on a wooden bed. As he violently swayed, the wooden bed under his body also protested with a grin. .

Familiar wooden beds, familiar beams, familiar scorpions, familiar walls, familiar furnishings, and long-lost warmth and nature, will have already solidified in the depths of Yang Junshan’s memory. come out.

The only thing that made him unfamiliar was the body that had shrunk by half, but he wore the same warm and familiar clothes.

How did I become a half-large child?

This thought has not yet emerged in the mind of Yang Junshan. A more reinforced thought has burst into his mind, and he was shocked and stunned: this is what Laozi had been a hundred years ago, and Laozi was born again!

The current memory and the experience of a hundred years later began to repel each other in the mind. The memories of different places in different scenes emerged in a variety of times. The time and space disorder made Yang Junshan completely stunned until a white little hand swayed in front of his eyes. More and more clear, Yang Junshan has only come back.

A smiling little face suddenly appeared in his sight, and "giggle" smiled and said: "Brother, brother, returning to the soul, returning to the soul!"

Yang Junshan re-ignited the color in his eyes, watching the little girl in front of her eyes, with an incredible temptation to ask: "Little girl?"

The little girl smiled, and this took the little hand back from Yang Junshan’s eyes. The milk sounded softly: “Is my brother’s daze not even knowing the little girl? You are lying in bed for an hour, thinking about Baique Mountain. What about the paddock?"

The words of the little girl made the memory in Yang Junshan’s mind begin to look back from a hundred years later, until the scene of Yang Junshan’s memory that happened 100 years ago reappeared in his mind, and then blended with the scene in front of him. The prodigal son who has experienced a hundred years of vicissitudes is finally fully integrated with the young Yang Junshan.

The little girl has jumped to Yang Junshan's side, turned her back with a pair of hands and a bed, and sat side by side with Yang Junshan, and the sweet child voice continued: "Listen to the singer and Baishanshu It is said that the fairy spirits in the paddock of Baique Mountain are all left by others, and they are still very dangerous. There are often beasts and beasts. If you eat people, can you not go to the big brother?"

Yang Junshan loved the pity and touched his sister's head, causing Yang Junxin's face to reluctantly: "Oh, don't touch your head, this is the mother who gave me a scorpion in the early morning!"

The scenes of the past scenes continued to flicker in his brain. Yang Junshan smiled and said: "The little girl is relieved that although the Baique Mountain is dangerous, the things of Xianling have also been selected by the Shanshan and other high-ranking monks. The wheel, but there may not be the good quality of the fairy spirit that they did not find. Maybe the big brother is lucky, just find it."

"Where is it so easy!" Chapter 1 Faerie

Yang Junshan was shocked and suddenly got up and stood up. It was discovered that he was actually on a wooden bed. As he violently swayed, the wooden bed under his body also protested with a grin. .

Familiar wooden beds, familiar beams, familiar scorpions, familiar walls, familiar furnishings, and long-lost warmth and nature, will have already solidified in the depths of Yang Junshan’s memory. come out.

The only thing that made him unfamiliar was the body that had shrunk by half, but he wore the same warm and familiar clothes.

How did I become a half-large child?

This thought has not yet emerged in the mind of Yang Junshan. A more reinforced thought has burst into his mind, and he was shocked and stunned: this is what Laozi had been a hundred years ago, and Laozi was born again!

The current memory and the experience of a hundred years later began to repel each other in the mind. The memories of different places in different scenes emerged in a variety of times. The time and space disorder made Yang Junshan completely stunned until a white little hand swayed in front of his eyes. More and more clear, Yang Junshan has only come back.

A smiling little face suddenly appeared in his sight, and "giggle" smiled and said: "Brother, brother, returning to the soul, returning to the soul!"

Yang Junshan re-ignited the color in his eyes, watching the little girl in front of her eyes, with an incredible temptation to ask: "Little girl?"

The little girl smiled, and this took the little hand back from Yang Junshan’s eyes. The milk sounded softly: “Is my brother’s daze not even knowing the little girl? You are lying in bed for an hour, thinking about Baique Mountain. What about the paddock?"

The words of the little girl made the memory in Yang Junshan’s mind begin to look back from a hundred years later, until the scene of Yang Junshan’s memory that happened 100 years ago reappeared in his mind, and then blended with the scene in front of him. The prodigal son who has experienced a hundred years of vicissitudes is finally fully integrated with the young Yang Junshan.

The little girl has jumped to Yang Junshan's side, turned her back with a pair of hands and a bed, and sat side by side with Yang Junshan, and the sweet child voice continued: "Listen to the singer and Baishanshu It is said that the fairy spirits in the paddock of Baique Mountain are all left by others, and they are still very dangerous. There are often beasts and beasts. If you eat people, can you not go to the big brother?"

Yang Junshan loved the pity and touched his sister's head, causing Yang Junxin's face to reluctantly: "Oh, don't touch your head, this is the mother who gave me a scorpion in the early morning!"

The scenes of the past scenes continued to flicker in his brain. Yang Junshan smiled and said: "The little girl is relieved that although the Baique Mountain is dangerous, the things of Xianling have also been selected by the Shanshan and other high-ranking monks. The wheel, but there may not be the good quality of the fairy spirit that they did not find. Maybe the big brother is lucky, just find it."

"Where is it so easy!" Chapter 1 Faerie

Yang Junshan was shocked and suddenly got up and stood up. It was discovered that he was actually on a wooden bed. As he violently swayed, the wooden bed under his body also protested with a grin. .

Familiar wooden beds, familiar beams, familiar scorpions, familiar walls, familiar furnishings, and long-lost warmth and nature, will have already solidified in the depths of Yang Junshan’s memory. come out.

The only thing that made him unfamiliar was the body that had shrunk by half, but he wore the same warm and familiar clothes.

How did I become a half-large child?

This thought has not yet emerged in the mind of Yang Junshan. A more reinforced thought has burst into his mind, and he was shocked and stunned: this is what Laozi had been a hundred years ago, and Laozi was born again!

The current memory and the experience of a hundred years later began to repel each other in the mind. The memories of different places in different scenes emerged in a variety of times. The time and space disorder made Yang Junshan completely stunned until a white little hand swayed in front of his eyes. More and more clear, Yang Junshan has only come back.

A smiling little face suddenly appeared in his sight, and "giggle" smiled and said: "Brother, brother, returning to the soul, returning to the soul!"

Yang Junshan re-ignited the color in his eyes, watching the little girl in front of her eyes, with an incredible temptation to ask: "Little girl?"

The little girl smiled, and this took the little hand back from Yang Junshan’s eyes. The milk sounded softly: “Is my brother’s daze not even knowing the little girl? You are lying in bed for an hour, thinking about Baique Mountain. What about the paddock?"

The words of the little girl made the memory in Yang Junshan’s mind begin to look back from a hundred years later, until the scene of Yang Junshan’s memory that happened 100 years ago reappeared in his mind, and then blended with the scene in front of him. The prodigal son who has experienced a hundred years of vicissitudes is finally fully integrated with the young Yang Junshan.

The little girl has jumped to Yang Junshan's side, turned her back with a pair of hands and a bed, and sat side by side with Yang Junshan, and the sweet child voice continued: "Listen to the singer and Baishanshu It is said that the fairy spirits in the paddock of Baique Mountain are all left by others, and they are still very dangerous. There are often beasts and beasts. If you eat people, can you not go to the big brother?"

Yang Junshan loved the pity and touched his sister's head, causing Yang Junxin's face to reluctantly: "Oh, don't touch your head, this is the mother who gave me a scorpion in the early morning!"

The scenes of the past scenes continued to flicker in his brain. Yang Junshan smiled and said: "The little girl is relieved that although the Baique Mountain is dangerous, the things of Xianling have also been selected by the Shanshan and other high-ranking monks. The wheel, but there may not be the good quality of the fairy spirit that they did not find. Maybe the big brother is lucky, just find it."

"Where is it so easy!" Chapter 1 Faerie

Yang Junshan was shocked and suddenly got up and stood up. It was discovered that he was actually on a wooden bed. As he violently swayed, the wooden bed under his body also protested with a grin. .

Familiar wooden beds, familiar beams, familiar scorpions, familiar walls, familiar furnishings, and long-lost warmth and nature, will have already solidified in the depths of Yang Junshan’s memory. come out.

The only thing that made him unfamiliar was the body that had shrunk by half, but he wore the same warm and familiar clothes.

How did I become a half-large child?

This thought has not yet emerged in the mind of Yang Junshan. A more reinforced thought has burst into his mind, and he was shocked and stunned: this is what Laozi had been a hundred years ago, and Laozi was born again!

The current memory and the experience of a hundred years later began to repel each other in the mind. The memories of different places in different scenes emerged in a variety of times. The time and space disorder made Yang Junshan completely stunned until a white little hand swayed in front of his eyes. More and more clear, Yang Junshan has only come back.

A smiling little face suddenly appeared in his sight, and "giggle" smiled and said: "Brother, brother, returning to the soul, returning to the soul!"

Yang Junshan re-ignited the color in his eyes, watching the little girl in front of her eyes, with an incredible temptation to ask: "Little girl?"

The little girl smiled, and this took the little hand back from Yang Junshan’s eyes. The milk sounded softly: “Is my brother’s daze not even knowing the little girl? You are lying in bed for an hour, thinking about Baique Mountain. What about the paddock?"

The words of the little girl made the memory in Yang Junshan’s mind begin to look back from a hundred years later, until the scene of Yang Junshan’s memory that happened 100 years ago reappeared in his mind, and then blended with the scene in front of him. The prodigal son who has experienced a hundred years of vicissitudes is finally fully integrated with the young Yang Junshan.

The little girl has jumped to Yang Junshan's side, turned her back with a pair of hands and a bed, and sat side by side with Yang Junshan, and the sweet child voice continued: "Listen to the singer and Baishanshu It is said that the fairy spirits in the paddock of Baique Mountain are all left by others, and they are still very dangerous. There are often beasts and beasts. If you eat people, can you not go to the big brother?"

Yang Junshan loved the pity and touched his sister's head, causing Yang Junxin's face to reluctantly: "Oh, don't touch your head, this is the mother who gave me a scorpion in the early morning!"

The scenes of the past scenes continued to flicker in his brain. Yang Junshan smiled and said: "The little girl is relieved that although the Baique Mountain is dangerous, the things of Xianling have also been selected by the Shanshan and other high-ranking monks. The wheel, but there may not be the good quality of the fairy spirit that they did not find. Maybe the big brother is lucky, just find it."

"Where is it so easy!" Chapter 1 Faerie

Yang Junshan was shocked and suddenly got up and stood up. It was discovered that he was actually on a wooden bed. As he violently swayed, the wooden bed under his body also protested with a grin. .

Familiar wooden beds, familiar beams, familiar scorpions, familiar walls, familiar furnishings, and long-lost warmth and nature, will have already solidified in the depths of Yang Junshan’s memory. come out.

The only thing that made him unfamiliar was the body that had shrunk by half, but he wore the same warm and familiar clothes.

How did I become a half-large child?

This thought has not yet emerged in the mind of Yang Junshan. A more reinforced thought has burst into his mind, and he was shocked and stunned: this is what Laozi had been a hundred years ago, and Laozi was born again!

The current memory and the experience of a hundred years later began to repel each other in the mind. The memories of different places in different scenes emerged in a variety of times. The time and space disorder made Yang Junshan completely stunned until a white little hand swayed in front of his eyes. More and more clear, Yang Junshan has only come back.

A smiling little face suddenly appeared in his sight, and "giggle" smiled and said: "Brother, brother, returning to the soul, returning to the soul!"

Yang Junshan re-ignited the color in his eyes, watching the little girl in front of her eyes, with an incredible temptation to ask: "Little girl?"

The little girl smiled, and this took the little hand back from Yang Junshan’s eyes. The milk sounded softly: “Is my brother’s daze not even knowing the little girl? You are lying in bed for an hour, thinking about Baique Mountain. What about the paddock?"

The words of the little girl made the memory in Yang Junshan’s mind begin to look back from a hundred years later, until the scene of Yang Junshan’s memory that happened 100 years ago reappeared in his mind, and then blended with the scene in front of him. The prodigal son who has experienced a hundred years of vicissitudes is finally fully integrated with the young Yang Junshan.

The little girl has jumped to Yang Junshan's side, turned her back with a pair of hands and a bed, and sat side by side with Yang Junshan, and the sweet child voice continued: "Listen to the singer and Baishanshu It is said that the fairy spirits in the paddock of Baique Mountain are all left by others, and they are still very dangerous. There are often beasts and beasts. If you eat people, can you not go to the big brother?"

Yang Junshan loved the pity and touched his sister's head, causing Yang Junxin's face to reluctantly: "Oh, don't touch your head, this is the mother who gave me a scorpion in the early morning!"

The scenes of the past scenes continued to flicker in his brain. Yang Junshan smiled and said: "The little girl is relieved that although the Baique Mountain is dangerous, the things of Xianling have also been selected by the Shanshan and other high-ranking monks. The wheel, but there may not be the good quality of the fairy spirit that they did not find. Maybe the big brother is lucky, just find it."

"Where is it so easy!" Chapter 1 Faerie

Yang Junshan was shocked and suddenly got up and stood up. It was discovered that he was actually on a wooden bed. As he violently swayed, the wooden bed under his body also protested with a grin. .

Familiar wooden beds, familiar beams, familiar scorpions, familiar walls, familiar furnishings, and long-lost warmth and nature, will have already solidified in the depths of Yang Junshan’s memory. come out.

The only thing that made him unfamiliar was the body that had shrunk by half, but he wore the same warm and familiar clothes.

How did I become a half-large child?

This thought has not yet emerged in the mind of Yang Junshan. A more reinforced thought has burst into his mind, and he was shocked and stunned: this is what Laozi had been a hundred years ago, and Laozi was born again!

The current memory and the experience of a hundred years later began to repel each other in the mind. The memories of different places in different scenes emerged in a variety of times. The time and space disorder made Yang Junshan completely stunned until a white little hand swayed in front of his eyes. More and more clear, Yang Junshan has only come back.

A smiling little face suddenly appeared in his sight, and "giggle" smiled and said: "Brother, brother, returning to the soul, returning to the soul!"

Yang Junshan re-ignited the color in his eyes, watching the little girl in front of her eyes, with an incredible temptation to ask: "Little girl?"

The little girl smiled, and this took the little hand back from Yang Junshan’s eyes. The milk sounded softly: “Is my brother’s daze not even knowing the little girl? You are lying in bed for an hour, thinking about Baique Mountain. What about the paddock?"

The words of the little girl made the memory in Yang Junshan’s mind begin to look back from a hundred years later, until the scene of Yang Junshan’s memory that happened 100 years ago reappeared in his mind, and then blended with the scene in front of him. The prodigal son who has experienced a hundred years of vicissitudes is finally fully integrated with the young Yang Junshan.

The little girl has jumped to Yang Junshan's side, turned her back with a pair of hands and a bed, and sat side by side with Yang Junshan, and the sweet child voice continued: "Listen to the singer and Baishanshu It is said that the fairy spirits in the paddock of Baique Mountain are all left by others, and they are still very dangerous. There are often beasts and beasts. If you eat people, can you not go to the big brother?"

Yang Junshan loved the pity and touched his sister's head, causing Yang Junxin's face to reluctantly: "Oh, don't touch your head, this is the mother who gave me a scorpion in the early morning!"

The scenes of the past scenes continued to flicker in his brain. Yang Junshan smiled and said: "The little girl is relieved that although the Baique Mountain is dangerous, the things of Xianling have also been selected by the Shanshan and other high-ranking monks. The wheel, but there may not be the good quality of the fairy spirit that they did not find. Maybe the big brother is lucky, just find it."

"Where is it so easy!" Chapter 1 Faerie

Yang Junshan was shocked and suddenly got up and stood up. It was discovered that he was actually on a wooden bed. As he violently swayed, the wooden bed under his body also protested with a grin. .

Familiar wooden beds, familiar beams, familiar scorpions, familiar walls, familiar furnishings, and long-lost warmth and nature, will have already solidified in the depths of Yang Junshan’s memory. come out.

The only thing that made him unfamiliar was the body that had shrunk by half, but he wore the same warm and familiar clothes.

How did I become a half-large child?

This thought has not yet emerged in the mind of Yang Junshan. A more reinforced thought has burst into his mind, and he was shocked and stunned: this is what Laozi had been a hundred years ago, and Laozi was born again!

The current memory and the experience of a hundred years later began to repel each other in the mind. The memories of different places in different scenes emerged in a variety of times. The time and space disorder made Yang Junshan completely stunned until a white little hand swayed in front of his eyes. More and more clear, Yang Junshan has only come back.

A smiling little face suddenly appeared in his sight, and "giggle" smiled and said: "Brother, brother, returning to the soul, returning to the soul!"

Yang Junshan re-ignited the color in his eyes, watching the little girl in front of her eyes, with an incredible temptation to ask: "Little girl?"

The little girl smiled, and this took the little hand back from Yang Junshan’s eyes. The milk sounded softly: “Is my brother’s daze not even knowing the little girl? You are lying in bed for an hour, thinking about Baique Mountain. What about the paddock?"

The words of the little girl made the memory in Yang Junshan’s mind begin to look back from a hundred years later, until the scene of Yang Junshan’s memory that happened 100 years ago reappeared in his mind, and then blended with the scene in front of him. The prodigal son who has experienced a hundred years of vicissitudes is finally fully integrated with the young Yang Junshan.

The little girl has jumped to Yang Junshan's side, turned her back with a pair of hands and a bed, and sat side by side with Yang Junshan, and the sweet child voice continued: "Listen to the singer and Baishanshu It is said that the fairy spirits in the paddock of Baique Mountain are all left by others, and they are still very dangerous. There are often beasts and beasts. If you eat people, can you not go to the big brother?"

Yang Junshan loved the pity and touched his sister's head, causing Yang Junxin's face to reluctantly: "Oh, don't touch your head, this is the mother who gave me a scorpion in the early morning!"

The scenes of the past scenes continued to flicker in his brain. Yang Junshan smiled and said: "The little girl is relieved that although the Baique Mountain is dangerous, the things of Xianling have also been selected by the Shanshan and other high-ranking monks. The wheel, but there may not be the good quality of the fairy spirit that they did not find. Maybe the big brother is lucky, just find it."

"Where is it so easy!"