Qing Jun

Chapter 96 Extra Story 2

Ye Qingjun had a dream.

He hadn't had a dream for a long time.

Or he hasn't really slept like an ordinary person for a long time.

But this day Ye Qingjun had a sudden whim, and suddenly wanted to sleep.

He didn't meditate or practice, he was lying on the bed like all ordinary people, covered with a quilt, and entered the dream fragrance.

The familiar black wide-sleeved robe, long snow-like hair, and a beautiful and flamboyant face as always.

"Master..."

Ye Qingjun knew that he was dreaming, otherwise how could he see his master?

Taoist Xuanzhen in the dream is the same as before, he likes to lean against the big tree in front of his cave to watch the scenery, and Ye Qingjun has never seen such a leisurely look after his ascension.

How long has it been? 300 years, or 500 years?or longer?

"Qingjun." Taoist Xuanzhen in the dream waved to him, and there was rare soft emotion on his haughty and beautiful face.

Ye Qingjun walked over, and Taoist Xuanzhen stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, laying on his lap as he did when he was a child, and gently stroking his hair.

"I haven't seen you, disciple, for a long time. How are you doing recently?" Taoist Xuanzhen's voice was just like his appearance, and there was always a feeling of superiority, but only those who were familiar with him knew that it was just an appearance.

This person is actually a very gentle elder, except for the occasional naughty taste.

Recognizing that she was dreaming, even Ye Qingjun, who had never had such an interaction with her master since she was ten years old, did not get up from him.

"It's very good, mom, dad, brother, sister, and cute little nephew. Now I have relatives that I didn't have before. It's great that they were very happy before. I just miss Master and senior brothers and sisters."

It felt very comfortable to stroke her hair with a big hand. With her eyes closed, Ye Qingjun seemed to be able to blurt out easily what she would not dare to say in her dream.

"Really, that's good..." Taoist Xuanzhen murmured softly, with a smile on his face: "Master will feel at ease when someone is with you. Let me tell you about them."

So lying on Taoist Xuanzhen's lap, Ye Qingjun closed his eyes and talked about a lot of things, from his failure to travel through the catastrophe, to meeting the system and the Ye family in modern times, to the recent progress of his cultivation.

"There is too little aura in this world after all, and I don't know when I will be able to reunite with my masters."

"We will always meet." Xuanzhen said humanely, "No matter how many years or thousands of years, my master and your brothers and sisters will be waiting for you in the fairyland, and I will take you to meet your grand master and the others when the time comes."

Ok……

When he opened his eyes, the sky was already bright, but Ye Qingjun didn't get up from the bed, but chose to continue lying on the bed, but there was no trace of sleepiness on his face.

"Xiaojun, are you awake?" There was a knock on the door, and Bai Roumei's voice came through the door.

"I'm awake." Hearing the voice, Ye Qingjun got up from the bed and began to tidy up her appearance.

The hair that hasn't been cut since the meeting that year has already grown to the waist and abdomen, and needs to be combed every day. After brushing her teeth and washing her face in the bathroom, Ye Qingjun picked up a comb on one side and faced the mirror in the bathroom to comb her hair. He paused after seeing his own figure in the mirror.

The hair that I just tidied before going to bed last night now has a thin braid on the left side from the top of the head to the end of the hair, and a blue hair band is tied to the braid and braided into the braid along with the hair.

He raised his hand to pull the braid on his head, it was neat without any mess, and the blue hairband was very conspicuous mixed in it.

When he was young, he often had to wear such braids. At that time, every time he fell asleep next to the master, his hair would be braided in this way, so later he refused to let the master touch his hair.

Thinking of what happened in the dream last night, Ye Qingjun smiled slightly, and did not untie the braid, but tied it together with the rest of the hair into a bun.

Seeing the blue headband on her youngest son's head, Bai Roumei was startled slightly: "Xiaojun looks a little different today, but this headband suits you very well."

Touching the braid on her head, Ye Qingjun said, "Occasionally I want to try a different look."

"Did something good happen today? You look happy?" asked the family members who were waiting for him at the dinner table.

Ye Qingjun nodded and smiled lightly: "It was just a good dream."

Or maybe it wasn't a dream.

"I had a good dream. It's rare that you haven't practiced."

"Occasionally, I also want to try a different way of rest."

Looking at the family talking and laughing at the table, Ye Qingjun picked up the twins who were running towards him, and also took their seats.

Just like the master said, no matter how many years and thousands of years, he will go through the catastrophe one day and go to the fairyland to reunite with the master and the others.

So now, just enjoy the happy time with your loved ones.