The Portal of Wonderland

The young stone herd nodded, fixed the knife stick on his entire back, turned around and walked out the garden door.

His footsteps are very heavy and each step leaves a deep footprint on the ground, lifting his feet with a flurry of rain.

After turning over a dense bush, the figure of the young stone herd disappeared.

Stone herding is suspended in mid-air, staring firmly at Simon Snow.

Seeing the crystalline light flashing in her eyes, she watched Ishimuna stretch farther and deeper into the footprints and stood for a long time.

After not knowing how long, she suddenly turned around and lifted her right hand. She brushed her cheek with her sleeve. Her face mourned a little. She stopped halfway. Her body just turned and ran in the direction of her return.

Its white and snowy double * * landed in the mud, splashing a slice of mud and staining the snowy white clothes, and the shadow of Minaman vanished into the rain.

The stone pasture floated in mid-air, causing a flash of annoyance to appear on his face.

A moment later, a resolute colour appeared in Ishima's gaze, moving in shape and pursuing the past in the direction of the departure of the young Ishima.

After a hundred steps, as soon as he turned, Shi Lian saw the figure of "himself”, and the young Shi Lian was slowly walking back.

“The Ascension Convention is a conspiracy. Leave her. Don't let her go!” Ishima immediately flew over it, doing everything she could and shouting out loud.

However, his voice echoed only in his ear and he could only hear himself, but the young stone herd did not respond at all.

Shi Mu suddenly dived down and grabbed it towards the chest of the young Shi Mu.

His five fingers stretched into the body of the young man's stone pasture and suddenly came out of his back.

The young stone herd did not react in the slightest and walked slowly through the illusory body of the stone herd.

“Stop! Stop right there! ”

Shi Lian shouted and drank, but it did not do anything, and the young Shi Lian continued to walk away.

When Shi Mu thought the two were destined to go wrong, the young Shi Mu suddenly stopped.

He stood overhead in the rain, silent for a moment, suddenly turned his head and turned and ran back in the direction of the garden.

Ishima was slightly surprised and immediately flew up to chase the past.

“Phew Phew...”

A series of loud footsteps sounded in the evening, and the young stone herd was already immersed in the rain, rushing into the garden.

As soon as he had turned around, he had to stagnate sharply and stay where he was.

In the night, a white slim figure, like a swallow nest, passed through the heavy rain screen and plunged into his arms.

This person is naturally Ximen Xue.

The young stone pasture revealed a wonderful look of surprise, wrapped around his arms and held Simon snow tightly in his arms.

Simon Snow's shirt was soaked with water and adhered to her delicate and delicate body. She had wet hair in front of her forehead, and her eyebrows were covered with low drops. A pair of beautiful eyes sparkled with crystal glow and her mouth stared slightly at the young stone herd.

A pair of snow-white barefoot stepped in the mud and wet most of it.

Young Stone Shepherd lifted his arms and lifted Simon Snow upright, placing his feet lightly on his back.

As a result, Simon Snow suddenly pulled up quite a bit, his forehead straight below the tip of Ishima's nose.

They looked down and looked at each other, and no one spoke.

The young stone herd glanced at her delicate nostrils and hung an unspoiled crystalline water bead, feeling her breathing slightly heavier, her mind suddenly moved and she kissed her head down.

Siemens snow ears were slightly hot, two red summers had already flown up on his cheek, just as he was shy, suddenly his lips felt a little warm, his mouth had to make a "hmm” slight noise.

The voice was extremely short and almost immediately sounded and was blocked back by Ishima's lips.

The young stone herding ring held her arms and forced her to hold them a little tighter.

Simon snowed slightly for a few seconds, placing his arms behind the stone pasture, and lifted them up and caressed them on the back of the stone pasture.

Ishima floated over the two of them, watching this scene, unconsciously felt a warmth in her heart, as if she had also merged into that body at this moment, and was embracing Simon Snow...

After a night of light rain, the sky was clear in Tianyu City.

Chuyang hasn't fully risen, Tianyu City's tall gate slowly opened, two shadows shoulder to shoulder out of the city gate, the figure suddenly expanded, swept up, and flew all the way east.

The two men are not others, they are the youth Ishima and Ximen Xue.

Behind it lies a translucent figure, but it is Shi Mu.

He flew all the way across the border with the two of them and actually returned to the territory of Daqi.

Upon returning to Daqi, the two did not return directly to the Sect, but rather to the small fishing village where Shi Mu grew up as an infant.

After the celebration of Shi Pastoral parents, the two men found a spiritual mountain range in the border area between the Great Qi Country and the Great Qin Country, opened a cave called “Pastoral Snow Pavilion” and lived there for a long time.

Ishima followed the two of them along the way and stayed here.

Every day, he watched the two of them repair the same technique, relax the tooth bed, make love to each other, and life was stable.

However, after such a long and steady life, Ishima cannot help but feel a little odourless, but after the last time he took the Lunar Divine Fruit, he was also too lazy to try to escape from this illusion.

……

After a year of sightseeing, the snow closed the mountain in March, and the day finally cleared up.

In “Pastoral Snow Pavilion”, a long cry suddenly came.

A young stone herd in a green shirt, carrying a pink baby wrapped in a gown, sat beside a toothbed and looked at his wife with sadness.

“Cher, thank you very much.” Young Ishima softly said.

Simon's snow was a little pale, his hair wet by sweat clinging to his cheek, but his eyes shook his head full of joy, holding onto his body and wanting to climb up.

Young Ishima held the child in one hand, and the other hurried to lift Ximen Xue.

Simon Snow looked at the baby in the arms of the stone herd and his eyes filled with the gentle glow of motherhood.

Ishima's body was suspended at the top of the cave, and he watched the scene, and his eyes unconsciously glowed with a moist glow.

The baby wrapped in the gown, the eyebrows are quite similar to herself, but the lips and nose are more similar to Simon Snow, the skin is very pink, white and red, it actually looks a little clear.

“Is this Cher and my child? She is so beautiful...” Ishima seems to have forgotten that she is in the illusion of the Lunar Gods, muttering to herself.

In the talking room, he had to float down and hug the baby.

However, this hug left his hand empty.

Ishima woke up and shook her head mockingly.

A moment later, however, he moved toward the body of the young stone herd and, following his movements, also made an act of embracing the baby, merging his figure with it.

Just as if he was holding the baby himself at the moment.

“What should our daughter name be?” Siemens snow leaned against Shi Liam's arms and asked.

Ishimura couldn't help but listen, and he had never considered the issue.

The young stone herd drowned and dialed the blue silk that Siemens snow glued to her cheek, said openly: “Heavy snow sealed the mountain in March, it will be sunny today, let's call her snow clear. ”

“Shi Xueqing... OK, just call her Xueqing.” Siemens snowed twice and gladly agreed.

With a smile on his face, he stretched out his fingers and gently softened his daughter's nostrils. “Xiao Xueqing, Xiao Xueqing...”

Shi Lian's body slowly rose and returned to the top of the cave, looking silently at the three mouths of the family.

If you have such a life, you should have no regrets in this life...

Since Xiao Xueqing, most of Shi Lian's attention has been focused on her, watching her whisper, watching her toddle, watching her follow her parents to learn to grow.

More than a decade quickly passed.

Young Stone Pastoral families have changed from three to five, and the Pastoral Pavilion has gradually expanded to become a sophisticated and elegant compound.

Over the past decade, the two young Ishima and his wife have not abandoned their cultivation. With mutual exchange and consultation, mutual testimony, cultivation is also steadily improving. Many sectarian forces, including the Black Demon Gate, have invited two men to their doors to become elders, but both have been euphemistically rejected.

The two of them have become accustomed to this kind of shelter and are reluctant to get involved in the secular turmoil.

Shi Mu lived in the mountain for more than a decade, and her sexuality was somewhat affected, becoming slightly faded, each day either looking at the children or meditating on her knees.

In his spiritual state, he could not actually practice the Nine Spiritual Xuan Gong or the Great Sanskrit Martial Scripture, but he could practice in his mind through meditation, so that he could think through all the unclear joints of past practice.

Sometimes, however, Ishima can be a little confused, Colour, Zhong Xiu, Toro… etc. Some names might not jump out of his mind and make him feel lost.

And everything was so beautiful that he couldn't help but leave, and he didn't know how.

……

Time is running out, more than two hundred years in a hurry.

Young Shi Mu is no longer young, and the feeling of melancholy between the eyebrows is a little more than Shi Mu's.

Sitting next to a stone table in the courtyard, he held a roll of blue books and looked down.

“What are you thinking? Keep your eyes on the top line and don't move for half a day.” Simon Snow came out of the inner room and said.

Still so beautiful, it only exudes the smell of a young girl, but it is a little more intoxicating and gentle.

“Cher, when did you get out?” Young Shi Lian smiled somewhat awkwardly and said.