Xiang Youyou once again realized that the world he lived in before and the world he lives in now are not two isolated worlds. There must be some connection between them!

"Is it the "Guang Ya" you just mentioned? Where is this book?" Honghong seemed to be very interested in this ancient book.

Ah! I accidentally told him about this book just now. I can't tell him now that this is a book from another world and that I have traveled from that world. Just when she was about to make a sophistry, Bai Zhou said: "

This book was stored in the Jianmu Sutra Pavilion, and my wife had read it before. Now Jianmu has been robbed, and all the books have been destroyed."

"Seriously?" Honghong looked doubtful.

"I dare not lie to you." Xiang Youyou immediately added.

After hearing this, Honghong twisted her mouth and said, "It seems that Suiyin has hidden a lot of good things behind everyone's back!"

Hearing him mention the name of her biological father in this world, she couldn't help but ask: "You also know my father?"

Honghong glanced at her sideways and said, "It's not like we know each other. Your father is so famous, and no one in Jiuzhou knows about it. If you don't believe me, let's call Sanqi and the others over to ask. They must also know."

Xiang Youyou felt that this was reasonable. He must have made a fuss, so he hurriedly returned to the topic and said, "What about the golden wings?"

"Of course it's the pair of golden wings on Yinglong's body!" Honghong replied with a disapproving attitude.

"The word "emotion" is just talking about this dragon! I remember that when I was in the Buddhist scripture building of the Dragon Clan, I saw a golden-winged bird and a dragon painted on the ancient books, so we thought they were two separate species.

Divine beast?" she said doubtfully.

"That must have been drawn randomly by future generations who had only a little knowledge of it. I didn't expect you to take it seriously." Honghong said.

Xiang Youyou recalled that in modern times, there are indeed often disputes over the interpretation of ancient books by later generations. The public opinion is reasonable, and the mother-in-law theory is reasonable. Most academic circles are skeptical, and they need to carefully verify the historical data. She suddenly blamed herself.

When they got up, Baizhou and Qianluan could not think of this level because they did not know that dragons could have wings. But as modern people, they had seen pictures of Yinglong in books, and they did not expect this.

, it really shouldn’t be.

She was probably misled by that picture; besides, the book did not clearly say that Yinglong's wings were golden, so everyone didn't associate the two things together. Thinking of this, she suddenly asked Bai Zhou

Apologized.

Bai Zhou persuaded her that there was no need to blame herself for this matter. Afterwards, he asked Honghong about Yinglong's whereabouts now. Honghong shook her head and said that it had been too long since she had been in the realm, and she didn't know where Yinglong was now. So.

, Xiang Youyou and Bai Zhou decided to ask Qiu Mei to pass a message to Qian Luan to see if they could ask Feng Xianjun to return to heaven to help inquire about Ying Long's whereabouts.

Five days passed, and while they were waiting anxiously, they finally received a message from the outside world in the early morning in the old forest.

Qiu Mei said that after Bi Fengxian learned about this, he went back to heaven to inquire, but he did not find any information about Yinglong's whereabouts. The only thing he found was that Yinglong disappeared from heaven a long time ago and there was no trace of him.

People know where he went.

When Xiang Youyou heard this, he realized that the answer he had been waiting for for several days was exactly this. Suddenly, he became extremely desperate. She hugged Bai Zhou and howled with tears running down her nose: "It's over. It's over now. We can't cure it."

The water can’t get out either! Dad, Mom, I can’t go back! Wuwuwuwu..."

Seeing this, Bai Zhou gently stroked her back and comforted her: "It's okay, there must be other ways."

But her tears were like a water faucet that had been unscrewed, flowing out wildly. It seemed that she was trying to mix up all the helplessness, depression, sadness, anger and other emotions that had been trapped here for so many days and pour them out.

.

Probably because her pig-killing cries were too loud, she attracted the eight mountain spirits in a short time.

They gathered around her one after another. Seeing how sad she was, except for Honghong, the other seven also started crying together. For a moment, it was like a "crying competition" here, with each one crying more than the other one.

Get loud.

With two heads and four ears, Honghong could hear this noise twice as much as other people. Now she was really unbearable by the noise, so she shouted loudly: "You eight, can you consider us two gentlemen?"

How you feel, don’t cry anymore!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the crying disappeared instantly. He looked at them with satisfaction and saw that everyone was staring at him with red eyes. He was about to say some words of comfort, but unexpectedly there was another burst of pain that was even more tragic than before.

Cry.

"You have no sympathy, forget it, don't let us cry!" Xiang Youyou continued to cry, the sound was sharp and harsh, startling the birds in the tree to fly away from their nests, and even pulled some rice fields on their heads.

common.

Bai Zhou reacted quickly and used a big umbrella to prevent them from being hit by bird droppings. But Honghong was not so lucky. He stood a little further away from them and was hit on both heads.

"Why are you attacking me? I'm not the one crying!" Honghong straightened her head and shouted at the birds circling above her head. Unexpectedly, she attracted more bird droppings that were fired like machine guns.

Upon seeing this, Honghong dared to hide at their feet. His head was buzzing with the cries of Xiang Youyou and the others. He felt that his eyes were black, his breathing was not smooth, and he was about to burp.

"Stop...stop, I...I...have...a way!" Honghong said in a trembling voice as she was dying.

"You... have any idea?" Bai Zhou asked loudly.

As soon as the eight cryers heard the words "There is a way", they all stopped crying one after another. Xiang Youyou cried like a little cat. Looking at Bai Zhou, he asked pitifully: "What way?"

Bai Zhou pointed at his feet, and Xiang Youyou immediately looked down and saw Honghong lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth. Without saying anything, she lifted Honghong and rushed to the small pool, got some water, and poured it on

On top of him, several other mountain spirits saw this and immediately started to help. Some massaged Honghong, some fetched water cups, and some found some herbs.

Baizhou's herbal medicine was pounded into a juice and poured into Honghong's mouth. After a while, he woke up.

Honghong looked at everyone and said weakly: "I...I'm not dead yet!"

"As long as we are here, we will not let you die." Xiang Youyou said with loyalty.

"Thank you!" Honghong rolled his eyes at them all at the same time and said unhappily.

Seeing that his condition had improved a lot, Xiang Youyou asked: "Is it true that you said you have a way?"
Chapter completed!