I don’t know if you have ever had this kind of dream, where you go back to your childhood, as if you were one with yourself at that time in the dream, experiencing the events at that time.
But there is a God's perspective, observing everything.
In the dream, I turned into that little boy over two years old, squatting pitifully in the corner of the yard, waiting for my grandpa to come and wipe my butt.
But grandpa didn't know what he was doing, and completely forgot about me. I shouted a few words, but no one paid any attention to me.
At this time, God's perspective opened, and I saw in my dream that somewhere in the corner, in the grass, there was a pair of green eyes, looking at me in the dark.
The camera slowly zoomed in, and I finally saw clearly that there was actually a large, white fox lying there, looking at me, and...seemingly laughing?
But the picture suddenly blurred, and for a moment I felt that the person lying there was not a fox, but a white puppy.
Also, the puppy looks familiar, as if I’ve seen it somewhere...
At this time, before I could think of it, grandpa came running from a distance, slapping his forehead in annoyance and squatting down with a smile.
"Oh, I asked my grandson why he can't get up. It turns out that grandpa forgot to wipe his butt..."
In the dream, I seemed to have become a bystander again. Watching my grandfather wiping my butt when I was two years old, I couldn't help but burst into tears.
Human life is actually very short. In just a blink of an eye, twenty years have passed.
I have grown up, but my grandfather has passed away long ago.
As time goes by, things change and people change, everything has changed.
At four o'clock in the morning, I woke up and realized that the pillow towel had become wet at some point.
I don’t know if I was really crying or if I was drooling while sleeping...
After staring blankly at the ceiling for a while, thinking about the scene in my dream, I suddenly understood.
Could Hu Tianshun be the big white fox that has been guarding me since childhood?
He is probably... the white fox I saved in my dream last time.
That's why he followed me when I was born, and even knew about me when I was two years old...
Thinking of this, my heart suddenly became enlightened. No wonder this name always seemed familiar to me, and it always lingered in my mind when I signed up.
But in fact, he rarely appears. I don't know if it's because he is not a protector. Most of the time, he is probably busy at the camp.
After thinking about it, I no longer felt sleepy. I got up excitedly and came to the entrance of the hall. I looked at Hu Tianshun's name and bowed three times.
If those dreams are true, this old immortal is really destined to me. I saved him once many lifetimes ago and has been following and protecting me ever since.
Moreover, his protection has always been silent. I was not even familiar with him before this. He kept a low profile during the two court appearances and never mentioned this matter.
Looking at the table, I sighed in my heart for a while, but I only heard someone say something in my ear.
"Stop thinking about it and go back to sleep."
I couldn't help but laugh. This voice sounded more familiar to me. It should be Huang Tianhua.
But after I went back, I couldn't fall asleep. I lay there for more than half an hour before I felt a little drowsy and was about to fall asleep.
At this moment, I suddenly felt a person float in from the window. He was wearing black clothes and a high crown. He seemed a little drunk. He glanced at me and said something with a smile.
"Your master will be leaving in a few days. Let's take a look when you have time."
This sentence shocked me. Even though I was half asleep, I recognized that this was Chang Tianlong.
He hasn't shown up for some days. Why did he drink too much today?
I asked him what he meant by that sentence just now, and he told me that He Yuchen would be leaving here in a few days, and her fate with me would come to an end for the time being.
I suddenly woke up. When I opened my eyes, I saw Chang Tianlong standing shadowy at the door. His eyes were a little blurry. He must have drank too much.
I couldn't help but ask him: "What are you doing? Why are you still drinking?"
Chang Tianlong grinned, burped and said, "I haven't drank for several years because of you, kid. Now my relationship is stable. I've been busy for so long. What's wrong with enjoying yourself?
I really didn’t realize that he still had this hobby. I smiled and told him that since he loved drinking, I would pour him wine every day from now on.
He waved his hand and said that you are not happy, I just go out and drink by myself, hahahahaha...
He laughed and left. Thinking about his words, I completely lost my sleep.
What does it mean that He Yuchen wants to leave here? Why does our fate come to an end?
Is something going to happen to her, or is it that our fate as master and disciple has ended?
But this shouldn't be possible. When I first became a disciple, it was the Immortal Family who gave me guidance. How could the fate end so quickly?
As I thought about it, I began to wonder again, if Chang Tianlong went out to drink, where would he go to drink? The wine in stores outside is all sealed and packaged, so he can't drink it.
I was thinking wildly, and soon after seven o'clock, I got up and got some food, and then called Uncle Ma to get up for dinner.
While eating, I asked Uncle Ma how the immortals eat. For example, if the Qinglong King doesn't tear open the potato chip bag, he can't eat it.
So if you place a bottle of wine and don’t open the lid, won’t you be able to drink it?
Uncle Ma is talking nonsense. If I give you a bottle of wine without opening the lid, can you drink it?
But I didn’t understand. I asked Uncle Ma again. Immortals are all spiritual beings. Logically speaking, they will not be blocked by objects. For example, if the doors and windows of a room are closed, people will definitely not be able to enter, but You can enter the Xian family.
This shows that even if the doors and windows are closed, they cannot stop the immortal family. So why can a bottle cap stop the immortal family?
Also, Qinglong King is an immortal, will he be troubled by potato chip bags?
Uncle Ma couldn't help but slow down his chewing movements and fell into deep thought.
"This question of yours is a bit philosophical."
I don't understand philosophy or not. It's not that I'm trying to get into trouble, I'm just curious.
And I think I'm not the only one who has doubts about this issue.
But Uncle Ma thought for a long time, shook his head and said, "Actually, I have been troubled by your question for a long time, and I still don't understand it. You should ask the Xian family later."
In fact, I had already asked, but the Xianjia didn't tell me. Huang Tianhua also asked me not to think nonsense, saying that the world of the Xianjia is incomprehensible with your mortal minds.
I couldn't figure it out, so I simply stopped thinking about it. After eating, I went to He Yuchen's place, wanting to see her and find out what happened.
But she was not at home. She called and said she had gone out to do errands. She seemed very busy and hung up the phone in a hurry.
I have no choice but to go home and wait.
By six o'clock in the afternoon, there was still no news from He Yuchen, but Han Dawei was waiting for him.
He came in and told us two pieces of news with a panicked look on his face.
One is that the female ghost went back to look for him again, and the other is that something happened in the mall when it was about to get off work today.
