It rains like rain.
Zhao Wujiang sat on the bank of the water.
The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely green, and the big raindrops patter on the lotus leaves.
He held a green Dao Lotus Seed in his hand, and then slowly applied force. The Dao Lotus Seed shattered and exploded into emerald green liquid in his hand, flowing all over his hand.
But it didn't drip, but turned into tiny droplets of emerald green water, as if in the air.
Zhao Wujiang was calm and gentle as he crushed the Dao lotus seeds one after another.
Beside him, drop after drop of emerald green water droplets were suspended, crystal clear.
The rain continued to fall, but it had no effect on the water droplets transformed from the lotus seeds.
Slowly, there were fewer and fewer lotus seeds, and more and more emerald-colored water drops gradually gathered together, forming a large ball of swaying emerald-colored water.
When the 108th Dao Lotus Seed was crushed and melted into the green water polo, Meng Yu's voice rang out from the water bank.
"No one has ever used so many Dao Lotus Seeds to build a Dao Lotus Body. My brother is a bit wasteful. Even a dozen Dao Lotus Seeds are enough to build a Dao Lotus Body."
Zhao Wujiang smiled:
"You don't understand, mine is huge."
Meng Yu's voice stopped suddenly.
Zhao Wujiang stretched out his right hand, and his whole arm was submerged in the green water polo. He felt an unprecedented affinity and softness wrapping his arm.
Immediately afterwards, the emerald green water flowed along his arms, climbed up his body bit by bit, covering his entire body bit by bit.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Wujiang's entire body was wrapped in the green water, and he looked like a water man floating in mid-air.
The next moment, the green water man seemed to be affected by gravity and could no longer float in mid-air. The water fell to the ground with a bang, and then flowed into the vast lotus pond.
Zhao Wujiang's figure disappeared.
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Zhao Wujiang's consciousness was a little hazy.
He doesn't know where he is now.
I only heard some noisy sounds coming from my ears.
There seemed to be children playing and women whispering.
He tried to slowly open his eyes, and the scene in front of him became clear.
He saw a plump woman washing clothes by the creek. The clothes were rubbed on the stone slabs, and a low voice came from the woman, like a woman humming a children's song.
He felt that the woman was somewhat familiar. Looking at her face, he was shocked to find that there were no facial features on her face.
He looked not far away, and saw a girl sitting on the bank of the shallow stream, her little feet stepping on the water, happily.
He wanted to see what the girl looked like and found that the girl also had no facial features.
"Is this what you look like?"
Zhao Wujiang heard someone questioning in his ear, the voice was so familiar.
He followed the sound and looked around. The scene around him suddenly changed, and in front of him was a bed with light gauze curtains.
The familiar scene made him recognize it at a glance. This was the palace of the Yangxin Palace in Kyoto, the capital of the Great Xia Dynasty.
The dim candlelight flickered, and he saw the two people lingering on the bed.
He and Xuanyuan Jing.
This time, the two of them had faces.
Xuanyuan Jing gently caressed his face with his hands, caressing his eyebrows, his eyes, his nose, and his lips.
Then he pinched his two earlobes with both hands and hummed:
"Your ears are disobedient. Did you hear what I just said?"
He didn't answer on the bed, Xuanyuan Jing's pretty face came closer and whispered in his ear:
"I tell you not to stop."
Then Xuanyuan Jing's slender hands caressed his neck, collarbone, and then his chest.
Bit by bit, bit by bit.
The scene keeps changing. Except for the initial stream, there are beautiful scenery behind.
"Are these your arms?"
"Is this your chest?"
"Are these your legs?"
"Is this your leg too?"
"This is..."
"This is..."
Countless voices gathered and exploded in his mind.
He sat up suddenly.
The sound of water rushed, and the water flowed over his chest, surrounded by lotus poles like ancient trees in the sky.
He climbed up to the water's edge, feeling like he was in another world.
He heard Mengyu’s voice:
"Brother, put on your clothes quickly!"
