Ding Yi felt someone moving him. He woke up and heard someone talking: “The boss was ordered to carry him to the boat to rescue him. He asked me to tell me that this person is so hot that it should not be infected with us. It’s really troublesome.”
His eyelids are so heavy and very tired, as if he is falling into the abyss. Fortunately, his mind is not burned yet and he is not confused. Ding Yi knew that someone was helping him. He tried to open his eyes halfway, and he mumbled two words in his mouth: “Thank you” the voice is as small as a mosquito, so he closed his eyes again and fainted.
The dizzy head made Ding Yi unable to speak several times. He combined with Yun Ge’s soul and could not be separated until death. He also suffered from Yun Ge’s cold.
The head was messy, and countless small fragments were combined into images. Dr. Mao with a gray beard appeared in front of him. This was another dream. Is it really good for Dr. Mao to dream like this? I can’t say anything in person. Ding Yi was confused and was in a slight state.
Dr. Mao smiled and said, “Do you remember the last battle between the space-time warship and the universe monsters?”
Dr. Mao waited for a while and continued to say, “When the monsters squeezed the space-time warship, time was tight, I drove a space crack and threw the warriors and students in the battleship into the cracks. Because they were not able to cultivate and were worried about physical damage, I let them all enter the sleeping sleep and built a paradise for them as a place of cultivation. Later, in order to intercept the universe monsters, I lost contact with them. I had countless time and space, and I didn’t know where they drifted.”
Speaking of this, Dr. Mao was excited: “You were driven to the Tang Dynasty by the power of the Nanhua True Sutra. I was about to pick you up. In the time and space of the Song Dynasty, countless stars were on the mortal world, and their divine power surged, resulting in chaos in time and space. The monitoring signal of the Paradise Lost was suddenly received by me. I realized that the comrades Xiumian were involved in the Song Dynasty by the chaos of time and space. I want to find them. Therefore, you stay in the Tang Dynasty for a while, and then go back to find you after I finish my work.”
I will pick me up after finishing my work. Ding Yi is not capable of returning to the Ming Dynasty in the Tang Dynasty. It makes Ding Yi extremely angry.
In a confused state, Ding Yi forgot about the benefits of Dr. Mao. He stretched out his right hand in his mind, clenched it into a fist, slowly turned, popped out his middle finger, and cursed silently: “yu”
Dr. Mao didn’t see it, and said with a smile: “With your ability, you will definitely be able to make a fortune in the Tang Dynasty. I am very optimistic about you. When I come back, take care of you.”
Seeing Dr. Mao’s figure turning into stars in the sky and disappearing, Ding Yi realized that this was clearly a message from Dr. Mao to him, asking him to wait for him.
Dr. Mao actually came to the Song Dynasty, isn’t it the same as himself? However, the Song Dynasty lasted for a long time, and the Northern Song Dynasty and the Southern Song Dynasty have been in the world for hundreds of years. I don’t know which part he went to. If countless stars Linfan were telling the story of Water Margin, I hope to meet him the best.
After Dr. Mao disappeared, Ding Yi was so dizzy that he couldn’t think of it, so he didn’t want toI fell asleep peacefully and waited for the illness to recover before I woke up.
I felt my mouth pried open several times, and the cool water was sent into my mouth, as if I had opened a hole in a volcano to drain the flow. The anxiety in my body was relieved and I felt much more comfortable. People began to wake up slowly, pay attention to the surrounding environment, and their bodies kept rising and falling. Ding Yi realized that he was on the boat, and these people saved him and didn’t know where he was going now.
Ding Yi opened his eyes and found it was during the day. His location was a narrow ship warehouse. Curtains were hung on the doors on both sides of the ship warehouse. The curtains were dirty and yellow and a little oily. The ship seemed to be quite old, and the ship was not small. There were many well-packed and well-coded goods in the corner of the cabin. Not far away from him, there were about ten beds piled into a ball of bedding.
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