Why is my master always lost and swollen? !

The official laughed and said: "I think, people's childhood is the day when habits are formed. At this time, let these children carry heavy book cages, so that they can know the hardships and joys of reading." , the achievement of studying, one day when you become an adult, you will know how to bear the burden of humiliation, be firm and calm, for the country and your family, regardless of life and death. Only in this way can these children not be mischievous, restrain their minds, and behave in a proper way. Think about it, children , is a symbol of a country, if all the children in a country are mature and honest people, then the people of the whole country will definitely follow suit, and the world will be peaceful from now on!"

The official said it with joy and joy, but Liu Zian heard it like a cloud falling into the mist. How can all the affairs of this world be attributed to the children?

Seeing that it was late, the official said a few more words, and led Mr. Baohe and the others to continue walking towards the palace.

Along the way, I saw many people picking up their children at the door of their homes. However, the strange thing was that when these people saw their children, they didn't go up to greet them, but knelt down respectfully to pay their respects.

Liu Zian was taken aback. In his impression, only children greeted Lao Tzu. How could it be the other way around?Fortunately, they still claim to be a civilized country, and they even forgot about Gangchang!

Mr. Baohe was also a little surprised, and asked, "Why do these people bow down to their own children?"

The official said with a smile: "You don't know, this is the custom of my country. It is the honor of the family to have children studying, so it is very respectful, and children should be treated as ancestors! For fear that they will play their temper If they refuse to study, the parents will perform this kneeling ceremony every day, begging them to study hard."

Mr. Baohe shook his head and sighed.

According to his experience, such a country will disappear in the long river of history within a hundred years at most.

"I don't know when your country was established?" Mr. Baohe asked, "If it is to be included in the book, the background of your country should always be introduced."

"It's been less than a hundred years now," the official replied.

Mr. Baohe nodded secretly, wondering why he didn't know such a country.

Going forward again, finally arrived at the palace.But the palace was quiet, as if there was no one there, except for a soldier standing at the door.

After questioning, Mr. Baohe and Mr. Baohe learned that today is the time for the exams of the three princes, so the king has no intention of state affairs.

"That's weird, it's not his exam, why is he so anxious?" Liu Zian laughed.

"Of course you people from afar don't know. In our country, the most important thing is the exam. All children in our country have one exam every ten days and one exam every thirty days. The most important exam is the one in the middle of the year. There is an exam at the end of the year to judge whether the children are good or not. Our king must do everything himself. He knows that all children in the whole country have to take this exam, and the princes must be ahead of the others so that they can lead the people and rule the world in a legitimate way. Therefore, the princes of our country, There is one test every day, one big test every ten days, and one test every [-] days. It is as important as the mid-year and end-of-year exams for ordinary children. Only those who are the best in the test can inherit the throne in the future! Today is once every [-] days. important exam."

"It's no wonder the king is nervous." Liu Zian smiled, "But judging whether a child is good or not by the quality of his grades, isn't it too hasty?"

"How careless?"

"For example, if a person is a carpenter's child, he is determined to be a carpenter in the future. It's just that he is obsessed with carpentry, but he doesn't learn very well in school. Are you saying that this child is not outstanding? ?” Liu Zian said.

360 lines, every line is the champion.People in this country should not understand this truth.

"Of course." The soldier replied, "If you can't learn anything well in school, how can you learn others well?"

Liu Zian was speechless for a while.

Mr. Baohe patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You are lucky that you were reincarnated well, and you were not born here."

Liu Zian nodded.

Indeed, if he was reborn here, he would probably be the kind of student whose teacher beats him every day.

Just as they were saying this, the palace suddenly became very lively.There were voices of crying and joy, and countless people were busy running.

Suddenly, countless officials came out from the palace. The soldier guarding the gate looked at it and said, "This time the third prince won."

"How do you know?" Liu Zian asked.

"Look at these people who came out of the palace, they are all the teachers of the princes. The ones with bad faces are the teachers of the first prince and the second prince who failed in the exam; those who are beaming are the teachers of the third prince. , but I want to go up and congratulate them!" After finishing speaking, the soldier walked up to those radiant people and congratulated them one by one.Those few people said a lot of humble words triumphantly, and it was hard to hide their complacency.

Seeing this, Mr. Baohe thought that the monarch might not have time to meet them today, so he left and found a post house to stay first.

"Sir, was this country like this when you came here earlier?" Liu Zian asked, sitting slumped on a chair with his feet outstretched.

"It's my first time coming back too. I didn't have this country when I arrived before." Mr. Baohe said, looking back at Liu Zian's lazy appearance, he said with a smile, "I should also learn from the teacher here. , teach you more."

"No." Liu Zi'an said, "He has too many students, so he can't manage it. Naturally, he should be more obedient. But sir, you only have me as an apprentice, so naturally you have to teach according to your aptitude."

"Then tell me, what kind of material are you?" Mr. Baohe asked with a smile.

"Sir and I have the same mind, so I naturally know."

"I can only know what you think in your heart. You don't even know what you are, so how can I know?"

"Of course I know what I am."

"Oh?"

"I am a talent that only a gentleman can get." Liu Zian said seriously.

Mr. Baohe was silent for a while upon hearing this.

"You didn't mean what you said," he said.

"It's always been in my heart, why bother?" Liu Zian stretched his waist and said with a smile.

At this moment, the clerk suddenly informed that there was a visitor.The two were surprised, they didn't know anyone here, where did they come from?

"Could it be Ju Meng and the others?" Liu Zian guessed, "Of course, it could also be Ah Ning."

"You'll know it once you meet it." Mr. Baohe said.

However, the person who came was neither Ju Mong nor Ah Ning, but the teacher whom he saw in the school during the day.

"What is he here for?" Although the two felt strange, they never neglected, and hurriedly got up to ask him to take a seat.

"I don't know what your Excellency is doing here?" Mr. Baohe asked after sitting down.

"Traveling on the road in the New Year, it will be a long time if you are hungry. I have a bun, do you want to eat it?" said the pedant.

"What do you mean?" Liu Zian was confused.

"He thought about our hard journey, and he was probably hungry, so he asked us if we would like to eat." Mr. Baohe explained.

"Eat." Liu Zian whispered.

Not to mention, after hearing that pedant's mention, he still felt a little hungry.

"Excellent." Mr. Baohe replied.

So, the pedant took out a white cloth bag from behind, which contained five buns, and put them on the table, one was as big as a palm.

As soon as Liu Zian was about to reach out to take it, the pedant pointed to the bun and said, "This is the bun. The skin is crushed and the bones are crushed, balled with hands, steamed in a cage, and the way of steamed buns is formed. Although the monkey lips and bear's paws are listed as eight treasures, they are dirty and block the intestines, and they have many sexual desires. This steamed bun strengthens the essence and nourishes the marrow. , without stagnation, it is really wonderful to transform and preserve the spirit."

It turned out that this person was called by Mr. Baohe so politely during the day, but he didn't pick up, and felt dissatisfied, so he came to compare again in the name of communication.

Of course, Mr. Baohe also saw this, smiled, and said to Liu Zian with his spiritual sense: "Keep quiet for a while and see what this guy has to say."

Liu Zian also felt a little funny in his heart, and thought: "Even if this guy knows more, is there a gentleman who knows more? It's really beyond his control." But he still nodded and sat aside to watch the show.

Mr. Baohe said with a smile: "I am a poor student, I can eat this delicious food today, and I can't stop talking about it."

But he ate one and stopped eating.There is no other reason, although this steamed bun looks good, but the taste is really not good.

As for Liu Zian, he couldn't take any more after taking one bite, so he silently put the steamed bun into the package, took out some other food from it, and started eating.

Seeing that Mr. Baohe and the others stopped eating after two mouthfuls, the scholar frowned and said, "How cheap is the diet in Niantai? Every meal must be eight, but I still think it is not enough."

Mr. Baohe said: "The love that has been generously received is the utmost virtue!"

Suddenly, Mr. Baohe saw a letter on the table with the title "Even if you are trapped without losing your relatives, you can be your ancestor". He had written a few lines on it, and knew that the pedant put it here on purpose, so he Said: "This is Mr. Bi's masterpiece?"

The pedant smiled, pretending to be inadvertent and said: "Today is the writing period, and I will test this question for my disciples, so I will write an article first to read it, as a gesture of restraint. Now I will stop writing the question of breaking the inheritance; I will start talking about it." , Yu Wen still needs to conceive."

Mr. Baohe took it over and took a look. It wrote: Watching the sage teaches people, so we can kiss each other.Both Zong and Zong have nothing to lose.The family of the husband's clan is the elder; the master teaches others, because of his preference, it is a mistake!Try to think: Don't be close to father and son, Zongmo is to ancestors; although, it depends on the reason!

Mr. Baohe couldn't help laughing after reading Chengpo; now, after reading the novel, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

The pedant's face became very ugly, and he said: "You think Yu's writing is not enough? Or do you want to talk about it and open my mouth? Otherwise, what's the point!"

Mr. Baohe held back his laughter, and said seriously: "Chengpo is excellent, and it is even more wonderful to start speaking. Corporal Xiaosheng Pengmen has never seen such a strange article, so he couldn't help being very happy, so he laughed."

When the pedant heard this, he turned angry and became happy, and said: "Yu Cheng is also a person who understands literature! It's just a matter of words and literature. It's appropriate to be happy in the heart, and the joy is the main thing, and it's scattered outside."

Then he asked Mr. Baohe, "Can Niantai write poems?"

"I did it indiscriminately when I used it." Mr. Baohe replied.

Then, the pedant took out another poem from a large cowhide box, and gave it to Mr. Baohe, saying: "This is a new work written three or two days ago."

Mr. Baohe picked it up and took a look, only to see that it was a poem written in style, which read:

Dust from the southwest pollutes the king's clothes, and the sound is also amazing from the sky; the drunken ducks startled the dogs and barked, and the crazy cats jumped to scare the chickens from crowing.

The wife is virtuous and warm, and the relatives add quilts, and the son is filial and cooks for the cold generation; I wish the aunt is urgent and the law is ordered, and the paper horses of the Ming Dynasty are exhausted for selfishness.

Mr. Baohe was delighted when he saw it. He had lived for so long, and it was the first time he saw someone's poem written like this and showing off everywhere.Thinking that being alone is worse than being happy with others, after reading it, he handed the poem to Liu Zian and asked him to "read it".Seeing this, Liu Zian really burst out laughing.

The pedant saw them laughing, thought of Mr. Baohe's explanation just now, thought they were praising his article, was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked him to comment.

Mr. Baohe paused, and said: "Holding and reading pearls and jades has profound meanings, but Xiaosheng can't understand a single sentence, please teach me."

Seeing that Mr. Baohe had a question to ask for advice, the scholar acted like a teacher, and said, "You are really a man who likes to ask questions! I say to you: the former king guides Jin Yuliang and holds a strong soldier in his hand." The top class in the country, Wang Daoji, whenever there is a southwest wind, he covers his face with a fan and says: "Dust from the Yuan rule pollutes people", so it is called "Dust from the southwest pollutes the king's clothes". ', it is in the "Book of Changes". The wind comes from the sky and is a wonderful sound. According to history, the word "wind" first arises, and the second couplet depicts the scenery of the wind and the power of the strong wind. It is no different from a drunken person when the wind blows the fence down. A dog is also a householder, and the police (surprised) are safe. There are those who do not bark in a hurry! The wind blows the tiles down, and it is similar to a madness; there is a cat under the eaves, and it is beaten by the tiles, and the cat will jump. Chicken There are those who don't fly and crow when they are scared! The so-called drunken hedgerows, ducks, startled dogs bark, tiles go crazy, cats jump, and frightened chickens crow. This is so wonderful! Zhonglian said that the wind is violent, causing It makes my family members feel uneasy, because the old wife is cold when she leaves the house, and I feel sorry for her husband; the son is alone in the cold, and cooks rice instead of his mother. When the wind is urgent, the husband and wife, father and son still do their best, so the so-called Poetry and etiquette! It’s not appropriate to call it virtuous or filial! In the last two sentences, the one who seals the aunt is also one of the gods of wind; those who are in a hurry to order, use the Supreme Lord’s incantation to order him to go quickly! Paper horse They are all things that worship the gods; those who devote themselves to selfishness are just paying back their prayer wishes and showing their faith in God. What do you think? "Yu Bing laughed and said: "It turns out that there is such a grievance, and it is really transformed into a poem. Admiration! Admiration Looking at this work together, I am delighted and happy, I believe that Cao Zijian's talent is as good as eight fights, and Your Excellency's talent is already one stone!"

The pedant was so happy that he wanted to fetch other works for Mr. Baohe to read.

Mr. Baohe saw that it was getting late, so he said: "Xiaosheng has been running around for days and has worked very hard. At this moment, everyone should rest at the second drum of Haihai, and we can go on the road tomorrow morning."

The pedant was unwilling, and said: "I still have ancient poems, Fu, prose, and quotations of lyrics and songs. I just want to spend the night with Niantai. Hearing the king's words, my heart suddenly melted away."

"Sounds so nice, isn't it just to get people to praise him?" Liu Zian secretly rolled his eyes and thought.

Mr. Baohe said: "Mr.'s wonderful essays are superb and eternal. Xiaosheng wished he could spend day and night reading and contemplating. If there is a time to meet in the future, let's learn it again!"

Seeing that Mr. Baohe was unwilling to talk to him again, the pedant said angrily: "Are the rich and the noble arrogant, and the poor and humble are arrogant? Today, the heart of writing is strong, but it refuses to sleep. Isn't it the nature of a dog to be different from that of an ox? Sex, is the sex of a cow different from that of a human?"

Mr. Baohe said with a smile: "Xiaosheng is really tired, how about asking for advice tomorrow morning?"

The pedant snorted coldly, and said: "Zaiyu sleeps in the daytime, and he is still responsible for the Holy Gate; his son is not yet forty, and he is so unconscious, how can he be feared by future generations?"

Seeing his stern expression, Liu Zian felt very upset, and wanted to argue with him, but was stopped by Mr. Baohe.

He paused, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, please calm down! Fei Xiaosheng doesn't like your excellent works, but his knowledge is shallow, so he can't appreciate it; I'm afraid you will be overworked if I bother you to explain it sentence by sentence."

The pedant heard that the other party wanted to read his own text, but he was afraid of explaining it himself, and his words were very gentle. After thinking about it, he felt that he had made a mistake, so he immediately turned his angry face and said with a smile: "It's just an insult to the age, don't worry about it." mind."

"No problem." Mr. Baohe nodded.

"Then how about going to Tianzhang Pavilion to read books tomorrow morning?" the pedant said, "This is the king's order."

"It's so good." Mr. Baohe said.

After another exchange of politeness, the pedant took his leave and left.

"Sir, what is Zhang Pavilion that day?" Liu Zian asked, "Is it a place where books are collected?"

"Maybe it's true." Mr. Baohe smiled, "You will know when you go tomorrow."

Liu Zian saw that Mr. Baohe was in a good mood, and asked strangely, "Sir, are you looking forward to it?"

"Yes."

"What is there to look forward to." Liu Zian couldn't help complaining, "It's just some shit that doesn't make sense."

Mr. Baohe smiled, but did not speak.

In the early morning of the next day, the pedant came to visit again and took them to Tianzhang Pavilion.

That day Zhang Pavilion is a circular building with a height of more than ten floors.The pedant sent the master and the apprentice into the same door, and asked them to look for books by themselves first, and he had to leave first if he had something to do.

Mr. Baohe thanked him a few times, seeing that the pedant had gone away, the two master and apprentice went to the bookshelf to look at it casually.Unexpectedly, after looking through it for a long time, I couldn't see a few books in the collection.Then I went up to another layer, still nothing.I checked several floors, but still nothing.

It turns out that although the Tianzhang Pavilion is more than ten floors high, the collection of books inside is similar. It is nothing more than the essentials of composition, the way to be an official, the way to get rich, and the great achievements of emperors. There are many, but I don't know who wrote this kind of book, and I don't know how many years they spent.

Liu Zian flipped through a few books, and said with a sneer, "I never thought that this country, which is eager to learn, would learn such inaccessible things. It's really impossible to make a fool of yourself."

Mr. Baohe glanced at him and said, "Don't rush to talk about them, don't forget, I also write popular books."

"But this is different..." Liu Zian murmured.

"Why is it different?" Mr. Baohe asked himself without waiting for Liu Zian to reply, "For them, it took a lifetime to write these things, but for me, it was just a blink of an eye."

"Does that gentleman think they are so good or not?" Liu Zian asked tentatively, unable to guess what Mr. Baohe was thinking.

Mr. Baohe smiled and said: "I can't talk about whether it's good or not. All the society is snobby, so only these snobbish books can stand up to this snobbish society. To put it bluntly, it's just that the times make heroes That's all."

Liu Zian nodded, not knowing what it was like, he accidentally glanced out the window, and suddenly saw someone burning something.

It turns out that the center of the circular Tianzhang Pavilion is empty, and in the open space below, that pedant was burning books with several people!

"Go and see what they are burning." Mr. Baohe laughed.Pulling Liu Zian and walking two steps, he arrived downstairs inexplicably.

The pedant was surprised when he saw Mr. Baohe and the two of them, and didn't understand how they got here.

"I accidentally lost my way here, please forgive me." Mr. Baohe said, "I don't know what you are burning here?"

"It's just rubbish books," said the pedant.

"I wonder if I can watch one or two?" Mr. Baohe showed a very interested look.

The pedant hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Most of those books had already been burnt to the half. Mr. Baohe flipped through them casually and found an ancient map.

Mr. Baohe opened the map, and only then did he know his current location.

It turned out that where they were, they remembered where Zhong Shan was...

Mr. Baohe thought of those friends who were no longer there, and suddenly felt a little emotion in his heart.

Liu Zian also took out a book from the pile of books. Mr. Baohe saw that it was a picture book called "Gongwei□□".

Mr. Baohe turned his head to take a look, and saw that the paintings were all about men and women doing things, he secretly laughed in his heart, and kept silent, he wanted to see Liu Zian's reaction.

With a look of disgust, he said: "It turns out that this book is about the harem, and the strange way wants to burn it." Then he threw the book aside.

Seeing this, Mr. Baohe felt a little bored, but there were people around, so he didn't say much, and continued to flip through the book.

In that pile of books, there are also some cursing words: some scolded the country's education as a poisonous snake, some scolded the king for being stupid and arrogant, some attacked individuals, scolded people's ancestors, and some were crazy, making people laugh and cry.

Mr. Baohe threw all these books aside, leaving only the picture, wrapped by Liu Zian, and left Tianzhang Pavilion.

"Sir, what is this picture you are holding?" Back at the residence, Liu Zian couldn't help asking when he saw that Mr. Baohe was holding this picture with great interest.

"Map." As he said, Mr. Baohe spread the map on the table, "Look at this place, it's the nest of the iron bird we visited earlier."

"Zhu...Wo...Zhiye?" Liu Zian tried to make out the blurred handwriting on the picture, and read.

"That's right, it's the wild land of fertile land." Mr. Baohe nodded and said, "Do you still remember the piece of paradise you saw in the void world?"

"Could it be..." Liu Zian was a little surprised.

"That's what the Fertile Fields used to be."

"But how did it become what it is now?"

Comparing the two, Liu Zian couldn't accept it.

"This is called the vicissitudes of life...you will be fine when you get used to it." After speaking, Mr. Baohe pointed to another place drawn on the picture and said, "This is where we are now."

"Zhong Shan." Liu Zian recognized these two words quite quickly, "Isn't this where Zhulong is?"

"Exactly." Mr. Baohe smiled, "If Zhulong knows that Zhongshan has such a country, I don't know how it will feel."

Liu Zian thought of Zhulong's azure blue eyes, which seemed to be able to see through everything, and said, "I'm afraid I will feel a lot of emotion."

Mr. Baohe shook his head.

"I think he might just run into some kind of hole, seal the hole, and fall asleep. He doesn't even pay attention to these people."

"Why is this?"

"Different road non-phase plan."

Liu Zian thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Should I be honored that he talked to me?"

"What do you think?" Mr. Baohe asked back.

"At first, I thought I should feel honored. After all, he agreed with my way when he spoke to me." After a pause, Liu Zian continued, "But after thinking about it carefully, my way was taught by Mr. It is closely related to the way of heaven, and my way is the way of heaven, so it is very common for him to agree with my way."

"You can say it." Mr. Baohe said with a smile.

Then, he took out his notebook and asked Liu Zian: "Do you want to fight with Shen Tu and Yu Lei first? Or send a letter to Taibai Jinxing first?"

"Do I have to choose one?" Liu Zian frowned.

"There is a third option."

"what?"

"I'll send you back first, and then I'll help you with these two things."

Mr. Baohe said it easily, and Liu Zian didn't think much about it.He thought that he already knew all the secrets of Mr. Baohe, but he didn't expect that the other party had something to hide from him.

However, Mr. Baohe kept everything a secret, and Liu Zian still discovered the secret.

How did he find out?

He discovered this secret for the first time because he saw something very strange.

He saw a painting, a painting he knew well.

It is the "Autumn Mountain Picture"!

Although Liu Zian was surprised at first, he didn't think much about it. However, when he looked at the painting carefully out of curiosity, he had to think about it.

On the surface, it was just a landscape painting, but when he looked carefully, Liu Zian found that every change of light and shade in the painting was a picture, and those pictures were precisely their past experiences!

Liu Zian was stunned for a while, and when he took a closer look, he found that apart from what happened after going out to sea, the painting even recorded the fact that they helped A Xue find her husband thousands of miles away, but before that, Liu Zian couldn't find her no matter what. arrive.

He was suddenly in a trance, as if he understood something, but also as if he didn't know anything.

He didn't ask Mr. Baohe, he was waiting for the other party to explain to himself.However, Mr. Baohe seemed to be ignorant, and never told him about it.

When the day of parting came, the two had their own concerns and were silent about each other.

Mr. Baohe opened a door for him.If he hadn't found that picture before, Liu Zian naturally wouldn't have realized anything was wrong, but now, he could see at a glance that this door was different from the past.

After entering this door, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see you again in the future.

However, under the urging of Mr. Baohe, he still entered the door.

At dusk, the sunset is infinitely good.

Everyone is gone, everyone is gone, but Mr. Baohe is still staring at the end of the road.

He didn't know what he was looking at either.

"I will never be tortured by love, I will never suffer because of love, because I have never loved anyone, and no one has really loved me."

Does he believe it himself?

The setting sun shone in his eyes, how could there be tears in his eyes?

It is a good thing that the child has returned to his old world!What is there to be sad about?

Mr. Baohe comforted himself in this way.

The sunset is more beautiful.

The wind blows, and the crow starts up.

Mr. Baohe turned his head and saw Liu Zian.

He stood there quietly, straight and steady.

He didn't leave? !

He looked at Mr. Baohe quietly, and said slowly: "I will go wherever you go, even if you drive me away, I will still follow you."

Ordinary words, without embellishment, are not pleasant.

But how much truth is hidden in it?

Mr. Baohe only felt warm in his heart, and said with a smile: "I also hope that you will follow me, always follow me, and I will never drive you away again."

Liu Zian hugged him into his arms and said, "It's okay even if you drive me away, because if I leave you, I will only be more sad."

Mr. Baohe suddenly realized that being loved is indeed a happy thing.But why did his tears flow down again?

Suddenly, there was a whirlwind.Liu Zian woke up suddenly, only listening to the bustling traffic outside the window, how busy it was, and calmed down, only then did he realize that it was just Nankey Yimeng.

But where did this dream come from?Liu Zian didn't know.

He was suddenly gripped by panic.

Could it be that Mr. Baohe is also a figure in the dream?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was such a possibility, and he couldn't help but feel sad, and he started to cry.

"We're all home, why are you crying again?" At this moment, Liu Zian suddenly heard a familiar voice in his ear, looked up and found that it was Mr. Baohe, so he turned from sadness to joy, and laughed through tears .

"Sir..." He whispered, and then he didn't know what to say.

He has a thousand words to say, but he doesn't know where to start.After all, what he had experienced before was nothing but a dream of his.

"You think it's a dream?" Mr. Baohe laughed suddenly, and handed him the "Autumn Mountain Picture".

When Liu Zian opened the painting and looked at it, he couldn't help being surprised.

The painting lost all its colors and turned into an ink painting!

"What's going on here?" Liu Zian wondered.

"Do you still remember the feeling of being gripped when we saw this painting?" Mr. Baohe said, "At that time we entered the illusion of this painting. Now that the illusion is broken, this painting The color will naturally disappear.”

"How did the illusion break?" Liu Zian asked, he felt as if they came out without doing anything.

"Who knows. Maybe...the statute of limitations has expired." Mr. Baohe nonsense.

"This thing also has a time limit?" Liu Zian didn't believe it.

"Just talking casually. Anyway, it's already out, so don't think about it." Mr. Baohe said, for some reason, his expression was a little flustered.

Liu Zian didn't know the reason why the illusion was broken, so wouldn't he know?

Obviously because he was moved...