Zhu He

Now that they have realized that they have fallen into the enemy's trap, Dong Qinghe and the others don't have time to make a good move.Whoever sets up the formation will be more or less involved with the person who set up the formation. Murong Jiaoyang suggested that it is better for them to follow the vines and use this formation to find out and beat the person who set up the formation to death.

It's just that Po Ge was worried that this would hurt the rest of the monks who were still in the formation, so after thinking about it, Dong Qinghe decided to let Po Ge and Murong Jiaoyang go after the aura of the person who set up the formation, while he continued to break the formation. Stop the opponent's footsteps, and secondly, you can temporarily stabilize the formation to protect the safety of others.

After setting up, Po Ge and Murong Jiaoyang left separately, while Dong Qinghe was still marching in this wasteland, obviously the steep slope of Xingke Mountain was in front of him, but he still stayed in place after going around a few times.Dong Qinghe stopped in his tracks, narrowed his eyes and felt the surrounding enchantment, which was actually not particularly advanced, but he couldn't find the source of the crack for a while.

And... why is the aura of the Cloth Realm inexplicably familiar?

No, not only the aura of Bujie is familiar, every place in the formation has a sense of deja vu, which makes Dong Qinghe very puzzled.

Isn't this Yanmen's formation?

It's Youzhen who is setting up the formation, right?

But I have never seen You Zhen.

If it wasn't You Zhen, then who was it?

As he was thinking about it, he saw a dark path faintly showing in the remote land ahead, narrow and long with no end in sight.

Dong Qinghe knew in his heart that this might be a trap, but he had stayed here for too long, and it was a blessing or a curse to make a breakthrough, and no matter who came, Dong Qinghe was confident that he could take it down.So after watching it carefully for a while, Dong Qinghe walked towards that road.

It twists and turns, making people feel like they are going to go to the end of the world. There is a bit of light in front of them, and at the same time, a burst of noise is also heard.

Dong Qinghe walked out of the path, the scene in front of him made him startled.

It turned out to be a long street, with shops lined up on both sides, bustling and bustling in the middle, and looking at the figures and clothes of those people and the aura of their gestures and gestures, they didn't seem to be cultivated at all, so this is a line of people. the streets of the world.

But the aura surrounding him has not faded away, which means that Dong Qinghe is still in that formation, so there is only one explanation for everything that appears in front of him.

——Illusion.

It seems that the person who set up the formation really came prepared, it is the Eight Desolation Formation, and the Misty Formation, and now even the environment is against him, it can be said that he will do everything to trap Dong Qinghe.

Just a long street of mortals, what is special enough to trap him?

Although he was curious, Dong Qinghe had no time to think at this moment, just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure standing across the street from the corner of his eye, and he stopped walking.

It was a young boy of eleven or twelve years old. Although his stature was much shorter and his face was much more childish, his facial features were indeed the same as the face he was familiar with.He was wearing a light yellow brocade robe, his eyebrows were like a painting, and he was looking up at a bunch of candied haws with yearning.

Suddenly the young boy turned his head, looked left and right to find something, and then his gaze crossed the long street and fell on Dong Qinghe's face.

With the attitude of the master of the East Gate, if he really appeared in the market in the human world, how could the common people around him be so calm, so they are just pawns laid by the people who set up the formation, or they don't even look at it. Don't see Dong Qinghe.

But the young boy opposite seemed to be able to see Dong Qinghe, because his expression changed all of a sudden.

The next moment, he walked quickly towards Dong Qinghe, his face full of trance and amazement.

"You... how did you..."

When he came close, the young boy pointed at Dong Qinghe, unable to recover for a moment.

Such a distance also allows Dong Qinghe to see people more clearly. They really look alike, too much alike. The young disciples of the sect are ignorant and naive, with bright eyes, but this young man is more luxurious and proud, not like a little farmer from a dilapidated village, more like a young son of a rich family.

Dong Qinghe's indifferent face changed slightly, he just opened his mouth to speak, but unexpectedly, a voice called out to him one step faster than him.

"Master...Master..."

After shouting twice to no avail, the man had to change his name.

"Jiaci... Jiaci! Where are you? Jiaci?!"

"Hey, I'm here!"

The young boy responded crisply, then turned around and ran towards the other side of the street. After running two steps, he looked back at Dong Qinghe strangely, and then continued to run away.

Dong Qinghe followed the figure of the other party all the way, and saw a young man standing at the end of the long street. Although he was wearing coarse clothes, he couldn't conceal his handsome appearance. There was a trace of gleam in his eyes when he looked at the young man. Anxious, and full of pampering.

That face... Dong Qinghe was startled again.

As soon as the boy with the same name and appearance as Chang Jiaci ran over, he couldn't help but be amazed at the big boy: "Lian Tang, Lian Tang... I just saw a person who looks like you, really, look at you look……"

As he spoke, he dragged the young man named Lian Tang to run here.

Lian Tang reluctantly let him take two steps, but his eyes were confused.

"Master, where are you?"

The little boy also had a strange look on his face: "Hey? No, he was standing here just now, I read it right! I really read it right! Lian Tang, do you believe me?! I didn't lie to you!"

Lian Tang smiled: "I believe, I believe, but it's too late now, we should go back."

As soon as the young boy heard that he was going home, he immediately forgot what happened just now, and dragged Lian Tang to another stall in a hurry.

"Wait, wait... I want to eat candied haws..."

"This... Madam said last time that you are not allowed to eat this."

"It's fine if we don't tell my mother, don't you want to talk too much!?"

"Oh, well...you can only eat a few in a bunch."

"Okay, I'll give you the rest."

"Well...then boss, let's have a bunch."

"Hey, Liantang, buy another bunch for my sister."

"Okay, let's add another string..."

Dong Qinghe stood there without moving from the beginning to the end, no one could see him, but he stared intently at the backs of the two teenagers in front of the stall until they finished shopping and happily went to another place. go.

Dong Qinghe knew in his heart that this was a trick set up by others for him, Xu deliberately put the two people in this illusion with similar faces to confuse him.And Yidong Qinghe's determination should have allowed you to change ever-changingly, and he stood still, but for some reason, seeing the two people who were gradually moving away, Dong Qinghe's footsteps raised, and he couldn't help following. go up...

Following the two teenagers, one big and one small, Dong Qinghe came to a gorgeous house in a blink of an eye. Looking at the plaque hanging above, there were two huge words "Eternal Mansion" hanging on the high place brilliantly, making people Looking at it, I feel quite imposing.

Knocking on the door and entering, there was a cardamom girl standing there with two maids, her pupils were apricot-eyed and her cheeks were a little more delicate than the pink peaches in spring.

However, Dong Qinghe still recognized the familiar appearance of the other party at a glance. If there were more vicissitudes in those eyes, and more dimples on his face, wouldn't this be... Elder Yu Si?

Why did the people who set up the formation even involve Elder Yu Si?

The girl originally had anger in her eyes, but when she saw the little boy walking in front of her with a timid face, the hand that was about to greet him on the head was twisted, and she took out a silk handkerchief from her waist , Wiping the sweat off his brow bitterly.

"If you continue to go crazy like this, you can just live outside, so that you don't feel bored at home, and we won't bother you, and let you run wild everywhere by yourself."

Hearing this angry lesson, the young boy was not angry, he only smiled with eyebrows crooked, he grabbed Lian Tang beside him and said: "Okay, okay, it's fun outside, anyway, Lian Tang is with me, Even if I beat him, he won't leave."

Seeing the girl raised her willow eyebrows, the young man put his head on it again, and said softly: "My sister is also with me, and I won't leave if my sister beats me, so I won't be alone."

Saying that, he handed over the candied haws in his hand flatteringly, and said coquettishly.

"Sister eats this, I brought it for you specially, I'm afraid it will heat up and I'll sprain my feet, don't be angry, sister."

Seeing his strange appearance, the girl couldn't be more angry, pinched his face with resentment, and hurriedly dragged her brother into the room to look at his feet.

At this time, another man who looked like a servant passed by, walked up to the young man named Lian Tang and said to him: "Brother Lian, Bo Lian just vomited blood again, the master asked the doctor to take a look, he is more stable, But the situation is still not good, you go and have a look.”

Dong Qinghe was about to enter the house with that "Chang Jiaci", when he heard these words, he suddenly turned around, looked at the anxious Lian Tang, and followed behind him for a moment.

In a fairly spacious room, a middle-aged man was lying on the bed, and there was a strong smell of bitter medicine everywhere.

Hearing the movement, the man opened his eyes, looked at the young man who came to the bed, his mouth squirmed for a while, and he called out in a low voice: "Master..."

Lian Tang covered him with a quilt and said, "Lianbo, I told you earlier, you and I are like father and son all these years, don't call me like that again."

Lian Bo listened, but kept shaking his head: "Young master... a slave has a lowly status, how dare he tarnish the name of a general... he is worthy of your father and son. These years, this slave only hopes... that you will be healthy and safe. To repay... the general's kindness to me, and to wash away the grievances of your parents and Lian family."

"Lian Bo..." Lian Tang showed a trace of hesitation on his face.

Lian Bo didn't know if he saw it, he grabbed Lian Tang's sleeve and his breath became short of breath.

"Young Master...Young Master...The slave has endured for so many years, just for that day, the general and his wife can't die in vain...Even so many people in the family can't die in vain...Master, I know you are soft-hearted, but ...There is only this chance. If you don't go to Beijing, how can the general and his wife be at peace under the Nine Springs... If you, if you have concerns in your heart, then you should complete the great cause and wait for the future... in the future to repay the Changfu Your nurturing grace! I have already agreed with... Master Chang, you can teach Master Chang first... When you have collected enough money to go to Beijing, he will let you go... It won't take long, and you will be able to shine in the family, General And Madam will bless you, bless you..."

As Lian Bo spoke, his tone became weaker, leaving only the straight back sitting by the bed, looking a little stiff and a little lonely...

Dong Qinghe wanted to listen again, but felt blurred in front of his eyes. When he took a closer look, he found that he was no longer in the simple inner room, but was standing in the garden.

It's just that it's different from the Fanglin Xinye he just saw, the place is suddenly full of depression, the flowers and plants are weak, the roof tiles are dusty, and more importantly, there are glaring white paper lanterns hanging under the eaves of the corridor. Looking into the hall in the distance from the window railing, one can even see two spiritual tablets placed high in the alcove, and the whole Changfu is bleak.

How did it become like this?I seem to have crossed a period of time in this illusion?

Suddenly, Dong Qinghe saw Lian Tang again, his stature had grown a lot, his appearance had a more calm air, he looked like a young man, but his complexion was not very good, as if he was hurt in the body.

Lian Tang, dressed in plain clothes, walked through the corridor as if going to the backyard, but was stopped by a maid on the way.

"Brother Lian," the maid called out to him with a miserable expression, looked at the bundle in Lian Tang's hand, and asked, "When are you going to leave?"

Lian Tang said, "Let's go."

The maid nodded, and took out a letter from her sleeve and handed it to Lian Tang: "You also know the current situation in the mansion, this is the only thing our lady can do, she found some old friends of the master in Beijing, and waited After you go to high school, some of them may help you make friends with many dignitaries, but the specific ones will depend on your own abilities."

Lian Tang took the letter and asked hesitantly, "Then...can I still see Jiaci?"

The maid shook her head: "The young master left you so easily, the young lady said, it's a long night and dreams, the sooner you leave, the better, young master...she will take care of them, you don't have to miss them."

Lian Tang's jaw seemed to tighten, and he finally nodded after a while.

The maid led someone to bring another horse, took out a lot of money and stuffed it.

Dong Qinghe watched Lian Tang standing in the garden for a long time, then suddenly lifted his robe and knelt down towards the room where the two memorial tablets were placed, kowtowed respectfully and solidly three times, and when he lifted up, he saw red.Then he reluctantly glanced at the backyard again, and then got up and stepped on the horse.

"If you young lady and young master are in trouble, you must write to let me know, and I will reply immediately."

Finally, after solemnly exhorting the maid, Lian Tang finally slapped his horse on his back and galloped out of the mansion.

Looking at the back of the man faintly going away, Dong Qinghe suddenly had the urge to call him back, as if after he left, something would become irreversible...