Penglai delusion

After saying this, Xi Mo stopped, turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

When Jiang Tan looked sideways again, he realized that the man had already run away without a trace.

Xi Mo was angry.

After realizing this, Jiang Tan did not stop walking, but let his thoughts wander for a while.

The 20-year-old Xi Mo hides a smile, and is used to putting on a bad face, either with a fierce look in his eyes or a ferocious look.But 15-year-old Xi Mo will not.

Because of his short height, Xi Mo always smiled at him with his face up, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and his pupils were as bright as morning stars.

No one would smile at him like that.

Jiang Tan suddenly remembered what the headmaster said a long time ago.

——At that time, Xi Mo should really like himself, so every time I saw him, I would smile very happily.

Thinking of this, I stopped.

The dark and cramped burrow in front of me is like a roll of damp painting paper, and it can't be shrunk for a while, and there are vague gleams pouring down from a distant place.

Stopping at Jiangtan and looking around, he found that the surrounding scenery was rippling away layer by layer as if dissolved in water, and the hot wind from all around was blowing on his face like waves.

He heard Xi Mo's voice.

"I've had some dreams for a long time, and now the journey is long and boring, so I might as well share them with Master."

The warm whispers clearly came out against the earlobe, but there was indeed no one around him.

"Let's call it "Thousands of Autumns". This first fold, it's called 'The wind and rain are separated, and the dust is eliminated'."

Jiangtan's feet were steaming like boiling, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a figure falling rapidly near the sky.The sea water covers the top like a cover, and the wind column swirls in the distance like snakes, which is the old scene of Hongyuan.

Xi Mo was wrapped in the fleeting starlight and snow color, his arms were slightly bent, and a precarious misty shirt was wrapped around him.After finally landing, he collected the scattered snowflakes one by one and carefully pocketed them on his chest.

"Master, let's go together, I won't lose you again."

The boy murmured and entangled his bloody palm, pulling out the dragon's horn with all his might.

With the dragon's horns together, the ground suddenly cracked like pieces.Jiangtan was caught off guard, and immediately fell into the magma, licked by the ecstasy and bone-eroding flames, and faintly heard someone smile and say, "What do you think, Master? Let's continue when it looks good. Let's see" Xia breaks through, Farewell before flowers'."

The eyes gradually brightened, and the deadly temperature dropped instantly.Jiang Tan exhaled lightly, falling into a burst of pure peach fragrance.The stream was gurgling outside his ears, and the sky and clouds intertwined on the top. He glanced at Xi Mo and saw Xi Mo running away from the wilderness with his hands full of flowers and mud.

"Why did you suddenly change your mind?" said the sect leader, "Dare you still set your sights on Luoying Valley and find out that you want more than one peach tree?"

"The only thing my disciple has been looking for is that peach tree from the beginning to the end. Now that the tree is behind the mountain, my wish is over. It is better to enter the military path as soon as possible, but I ask the master for advice."

The headmaster laughed, "Where's your Master Xiao Jiang? Don't you want it?"

"..." Rao Xi Mo's tongue was like a lotus flower to everyone, but this time he seemed to fall into dead silence.

After a pause, he lowered his eyebrows and said, "Master asked me to come here."

Added another sentence, "He likes that peach tree very much."

"No, he doesn't like it. He doesn't like anything. His eyes are higher than the top, and nothing in this world can catch his eyes." Jiang Tan heard someone laughing in his ear, "Then the third fold is 'The wings of the peng are restrained, there is no rest'."

The surroundings were suddenly plunged into a never-ending black rainstorm.Above the dark sea, in the middle of the windy island, Jiangtan saw Xi Mo meditating in front of the ghost gate, with the Qianqiu sword on his lap, and silently muttered the word "Master" between his lips and teeth.

The young man frowned and closed his eyes, as if he had fallen into an endless nightmare, sometimes sad and sometimes happy, sometimes resentful and sometimes angry, a line of tears fell down after a while.

"What you treat and teach me is what you are willing to do. From now on, I don't have to please anyone, especially you—but if it's not to please, is it to like it?"

He laughed, a trace of blood spilled from his lips, "This is wrong. I know. But I can't help it."

The wind and rain rolled back, completely covering Jiang Tan's sight.

"Because it's you, I've never been able to do anything about it." The voice next to my ear murmured, "Master is optimistic, the next discount will be 'Wine in the mountains, return the moon in the stream'."

The wind stopped, the rain stopped for a while, and the river pond was already standing in the inner room of Qianbiya Mansion.In the dim moonlight and the low smell of alcohol, he watched a bruised arm hang out from the tent.

Suddenly.

While the gauze curtain was fluttering, I saw Xi Mo half kneeling on the couch, palming his face and rambling endlessly, and what he read was all nonsense words that deceived others and misunderstood himself.Then she leaned down as if in a drunken state, lightly rubbed against the glamorous lips, touched the tip of her chin heavily, and leaned drunkenly on her chest with a full face.

It turned out that it was not an illusion, he had indeed touched this place.Thinking about it, Jiang Tan couldn't help touching his chin.

"That was the first time I kissed you, but I can't even remember it myself." The smile beside my ear was joyful, a little sad, "It would be great if I could stop here. After all, you also know that the next discount is' Depressed fire, time extinguished'."

The surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and large snowflakes were thrown in front of my eyes.

Looking over the wind curtain in Jiangtan, I saw Xi Mo nestled in the snow holding the sword manual, motionless, and looked frozen to death.It wasn't until Qiao Pei came to look for someone on Lushu and stepped on him that he realized that the unconscious Xuetuozi was a living person.

Then more and more people gathered inside and outside the chai garden.Elder Wufeng and his disciples all came, and whoever stepped forward would not be able to distract the young man in the slightest.

It wasn't until the head of the sect came out of the customs and came side by side with the old man that Xi Mo was woken up by a bamboo slip.

He was alive again, but it seemed that he would never laugh again.

The heavy snow seemed to cover all sounds.From the beginning to the end, Jiangtan didn't hear the slightest noise, as if watching a flick of lights and shadows in vain.After a long time, he sighed with a smile and then let go, "Is Master the same as me, who can't hear anything? That's right, the sixth fold is called 'Heart is like water, head is like snow'."

The surrounding area is still entrenched in bone-chilling coldness, but this kind of chill is no longer bearable by living creatures.

Xi Mo's body passed through the gate of ghosts, wandered in the boiling ghost smoke, and kept calling his name until he knelt by the bank of Guixu covering his face and lost his voice.

"Jiang Tan, you can't do this to me." He hoarsely vomited blood, "I know you're not dead. You're avoiding me."

He gripped the scorched earth, cracking a few cracks in his body.

"I come here to look for you one day a month. If you don't come out after one year, I will destroy the Demon Sect and use your demon soul as a sacrifice, and then come here to call for your soul."

Jiang Tan knows that even for those who have entered the small realm, one trip a year is the limit for the technique of leaving the soul.

If Xi Mo tears apart the soul and soul so frequently, it will only destroy the altar and lose consciousness.

... No wonder it's crazy.

Flowing between land and land, Jiangtan suddenly sees smallpox falling like rain.A blank piece of tea seems to be torn apart by someone, scattered like snow, and gradually dyed into a bright peachy color as it flickers endlessly.

Xi Mo came here in the rain, dressed in a cloud shirt that was upright but full of fragrance.

Walking in front of Jiangtan, he lowered his eyes slightly and said, "Master knows that this dream should have a [-]% discount. But what the last discount should be called, I still haven't made up my mind yet."

Jiang Tan didn't speak.He felt that the person he was talking about in front of him was a living person rather than an illusion, but his state was very wrong.However, after going through a series of illusions, Xi Mo is now a tall and slender boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.

Xi Mo saw that people were staring and contemplating and ignored him, so he just smiled, "Although I care about it very much, and I regret it too. But this is the only point I don't want to force Master to say."

He leaned back, landed on a swing that was instantly transformed, and swayed slightly, "Master will not say anything if he doesn't want to. We simply stay in this wonderful place and never go out again."

Jiang Tan was startled, "What is the beauty you mean?"

"It's here." Xi Mo shrugged, "Stay here, no matter what Master wants, I can immediately fulfill your wish. Don't you want to say it's wonderful."

The peach blossoms finally faded at this moment, and Jiang Tan could clearly see the purple in Xi Mo's eyes.

He subconsciously looked at the young man's neck, and the end of the red rope was empty, as expected, the stone lilac was missing.

Immediately a coercion hit.Seeing Xi Mo's undisturbed appearance, still swinging the swing vigorously, and smiling at himself, Jiang Tan reacted: they fell into a very weird mirage.

The famous work of this village, "Long Night of Life and Death", only appears when the originator of the village has a wrong boundary between life and death, which is extremely rare.

Most likely, Xi Mo just walked around in a hurry and accidentally touched the sound of the mirage buried here.And because of the eyes in his body, he awakened the old thoughts in his voice, so he dragged the whole field of falling sand into this strange and confusing environment.

Jiang Tan took out the star shuttle, injected the spirit, and slashed across the sky, but there was no movement at the place that should have been pierced.

After a little deliberation, he understood that the time flow in this mirage was different from that of the outside world.

"What is Master playing?" Xi Mo tilted his head and looked at Jiang Tan, and when he found that he was looking back at him seriously, the smile on his face stretched even more.

Jiang Tan looked at the boy carefully, and estimated the flow of time from this.

One hour here is about equal to one day outside.He thought, at Xi Mo's age, that big dream was more than ten days old.

Must get out quickly.

Jiang Tan pondered for a while and calmed down a little.

Although the mirage is gone, the lingering mirage can really be resolved with extraordinary methods.

That's the way Jiang Duo thought of from the mirage's predatory nature—only the one who gets up from the countryside gets what he wants.

Although it is extremely difficult to implement, Jiang Duo, who has no prestige as a demon king, used this trick to subdue the mirage.

Then you can do it yourself.Jiang Tan thought, besides, the solution to this problem is already clear.

"Xi Mo." He said in a concentrated voice, "The last part is called 'Spring is approaching, the wild goose returns'."