Immortals come on the moon

Song Minhuan stood there for a long time without moving. He looked at the man not far away, and all the disappointment in his heart was gently ironed out by the man's gentle voice.

Not far away, Shen Yingxue lowered her eyes, her eyes were a little gentler than usual, her tone was serious, with a bit of treasure, and she said to Meng Yujin: "He is kind and pure, brave and fearless, he is careful and persistent in doing things. People fight for each other, and they are often criticized by others, and they are still firm in their original intentions through the ups and downs."

"He is different from us..." Shen Yingxue laughed, "Sometimes I feel that he is more like a god... He is truly the best and the best."

It is not rare to know how to do good. What is rare is that a person can maintain his original intention after experiencing many hardships.

Meng Yujin said flatly: "He hasn't experienced anything yet, how do you know he won't change in the future?"

"I believe him," Shen Yingxue said, "his road itself is not easy to walk. After falling under the evil spell, he was just afraid that I would abandon him. He never had any evil thoughts. Few people can defend Xiange...but he did."

"He is firm in his heart, and evil spells have never been able to confuse him."

After Song Minhuan listened to these words, this illusion was too much like reality, such words really sounded like what Shen Yingxue said.

He himself was never sure that he could really do it, but Shen Yingxue believed in him, and seemed to give him the strength to support him.

As long as Shen Yingxue believes in him, then he will have the courage and motivation to move forward.

His eyes fell on Shen Yingxue and it was hard to move away, and he knew in his heart that he had to get out of the illusion first.I don't know what it's like outside, but now that Bai Jingtang has found him, he needs to take the three-eyed female ghost out of here quickly.

The weaving of this illusion is really hard to find a flaw, Song Minhuan tried to walk in the opposite direction to where Shen Yingxue was, but he had to stop after only two steps, and circled back to the original place like a ghost hitting a wall.

He could only stand in place, the scene in front of him changed again, day turned into night, in front of him was a pool of red lotus, the injured red lotus was lying quietly in the pool.

And the other "he" was guarding the lotus pond, at this moment he didn't know that the red lotus was Shen Yingxue, he stared at the red lotus curiously, wondering why there were more wounds on the red lotus.

"Why do you always get hurt? My senior sister said that your morning dew can suppress evil spirits, but when you get hurt, I don't want to ask you for anything," the young man said to himself, "Although you are just a red lotus ...Maybe because you are the red lotus who most resembles the master."

"Let me help you look at the injury."

The young man held Honglian to heal Honglian's injuries, but his healing technique was useless, so he put Honglian back, and wanted to ask Shen Yingxue what was going on.

Song Minhuan was standing close to his other self, the boy put down his red lotus and walked towards him.At the moment his body was pierced, he felt the world spinning in front of him, and his whole body was plunged into darkness.

"Shanshan?"

Song Minhuan opened his eyes, in front of him was Shen Yingxue's magnified face, the man frowned, his brows were full of worry.

On the beams and pillars is the familiar red lotus pattern in Linhua Hall, and the orchid incense is still burning in the hall. He blinked his eyes, but he really couldn't see something clearly.For a moment, in a trance, I couldn't distinguish between dream and reality.

A warm and cool hand was placed on his forehead, feeling the real touch, Shen Yingxue spoke softly, "Shanshan? Does the eye still hurt... or is there something uncomfortable?"

With the candlelight flickering aside, Song Minhuan stared at Shen Yingxue's fingers, there were a few needle wounds on it, he didn't notice it before, but now he noticed it.

"I'm fine," Song Minhuan looked at his palm and then around, not knowing what was going on with him.Just now it was still a virtual realm, but now it looks like a real one, he can touch the real thing.

"Master, your hand." Song Minhuan held Shen Yingxue's wrist. Knowing that Shen Yingxue in front of him was a fake, he still couldn't help but be concerned.

"How did this happen?"

White light came out from Shen Yingxue's fingertips, and the small wound on it disappeared, "I accidentally hurt it, and I was in a hurry when I came back, and I forgot to deal with it for a while."

"Master, don't be in a hurry to come back next time. I won't have anything to do in the palace." Song Minhuan looked at Shen Yingxue in front of him, pursed his lips and asked tentatively, "Today I want to visit the Jiange. Senior sister sent me a message two days ago. .”

He wanted to go out of Linhua Hall to have a look, now that he didn't know how to break through the illusion, he had to find a way to break through.

"Go to the Jiange?" Shen Yingxue seemed a little surprised, and said in a gentle voice, "Didn't Shanshan say yesterday that he was going to go to Zongmen Mountain to play, and changed his mind today?"

When did he say it?But being able to go out is a good thing, he nodded, and said to Shen Yingxue: "Then go down the mountain, I forgot, thanks to Master for reminding me."

Shen Yingxue didn't say anything, the two of them packed up, and the paper cranes flew over from a distance, the paper cranes flew across the sky, and there were many mountains and peaks below, and the sect gradually moved away.

He was being held by Shen Yingxue, his hair was blown behind him, the wind carried a wet breath, the touch, breath, every plant and tree were incomparably real.

The three-eyed female ghost is just a part of Feng Yuan's skeleton, if Feng Yuan casts illusions... he simply can't imagine.

The paper crane flew to the town near Tianxuezong, and he and Shen Yingxue jumped off the paper crane.The town here is close to Tianxuezong, and it is considered the most peaceful and peaceful place in Jingzhao Twelve States.

Evil spirits seldom come and go. Disciples from the Immortal Sect often come here, and the people often smile. They are hospitable and hospitable to the disciples who come from the Immortal Sect. They often give gifts to the disciples who come from the Immortal Sect.

Song Minhuan took Shen Yingxue by the hand, the two of them turned into ordinary monks, a little girl passing by stuffed durian flowers into their hands.

The bright durian flowers seemed to still have the smell of earth, Song Minhuan took them over, he saw the reverence in the eyes of a group of little girls, his heart moved slightly, and he smiled at them.

The disciples of their Immortal Sect have stayed in the Immortal Sect for a long time, so naturally they don't think that monks are so powerful, but ordinary people treat monks like gods.

Even though there are good and evil among the monks, they still believe that most of the monks are righteous people, and they will give them shelter and protect the peace of this side for them.

"Thank you." Song Minhuan put away the durian flowers, he found Shen Yingxue on the side looking at him, moved his fingertips slightly, raised his eyes to look at Shen Yingxue with questioning eyes.

"Shanshan," Shen Yingxue gently rubbed his head, "Is there something on your mind today?"

Is Shen Yingxue in the illusion also this keen?

Song Minhuan: "Master, why would you ask such a question?"

"You were very restless on the paper crane just now, and you have been in a trance," Shen Yingxue paused and said, "But because you don't want to come out? I thought you would be happier if I took you down the mountain."

"No, Master thought too much, I don't have anything on my mind, I am very happy with Master," Song Minhuan said according to what he usually said, and smiled at Shen Yingxue in front of him.

"Since Master brought me out, have you thought about what to take me to play?"

He led Shen Yingxue by the hand, and listened to Shen Yingxue say, "Now there is a Magpie Bridge Club in this city, and there are people dancing swords on the bridge, Shanshan, do you want to go and see it?"

"Okay," Song Minhuan looked at the sky, they came out early, and it was still daytime, walking on the streets of the city, there were pedestrians coming and going.

A girl with durian flowers on her temples is selling willow branches. The willow branches in spring can drive away evil spirits, and the auspicious word "Changle" is written on them. Hanging the branches in front of the door, evil spirits will never dare to enter the door again, to ward off evil spirits and attract wealth into the sun..."

Young masters walking in twos and threes were full of vigor. They held folding fans in their hands and wore robes with peony patterns. Occasionally, they secretly glanced at the girl selling durian flowers. You pushed me to let the other party ask the girl's name.

"Go over and buy her willow branches, and then ask her what her name is."

"Isn't it good to ask like this, she will think I'm frivolous, why don't you go?"

"Then let's have a poem, whoever loses will go."

Song Minhuan heard this, and found that the girl wearing durian flowers glanced at the three boys beside her, with a slight smile in her eyes.

He recalled that Zhuang Li who was injured was different from person to person, and he didn't know what happened to Zhuang Li's injury now.

The city was filled with smoke and fire, and Song Minhuan was still in a trance before, but was dragged by Shen Yingxue to buy a lot of gadgets, and Shen Yingxue would take him there directly when she saw that he was curious about something.

There are formation secret books handed down on Haoyue Peak, and wrist storage rings that male disciples like. The bracelets are like silver bracelets, and they look like teenagers of a different race.

Song Minhuan was not interested in silver bracelets, but there was a curse chain next to it, which was completely black. It was said that it was very convenient to wear around the neck and could be turned into a weapon at any time.

There are formations in these trinkets, and he took a curse chain casually.The curse chain was very wide, and when it touched him, it split automatically, and then turned into a black circular collar locked around his neck. He froze and tugged, but failed to pull the collar off.

The white neck was exposed, and the black collar bound it. When he touched it with his fingertips, he felt the cold texture.

The peddler smiled and said: "This thing has a spirit to recognize its owner. It seems that it likes the young master very much. Do you want to buy one?"

Song Minhuan almost believed it, and then saw that a disciple next to him accidentally touched the curse chain, and was caught by the neck ring just like him.

"What the hell is this!!?"

There was a warm and cool touch on the back of his neck, and with a "click", Shen Yingxue removed the neck ring and put it back into the pile of accessories.

This should be a way that the peddler came up with to sell things. Song Minhuan felt a little uncomfortable, so he led Shen Yingxue away.The two arrived at the bridge, and there was a shop selling red bean porridge by the bridge.

There are small characters written on the wooden plaque: read the red medicine by the bridge, who will be born every year.

He sat down with Shen Yingxue, and Shen Yingxue ordered two bowls of red bean porridge.The candlelight was lit, and the waiter in the shop smiled and gave them two red ropes.

"After drinking red bean porridge, I will be happy every day, and my head will never be apart."

Red rope is the simplest kind of red rope, crudely made and not refined.Shen Yingxue held it in her hand and looked at it for a while, then looked at him and said, "Shanshan, may I put it on for you?"

He could tell that the man seemed very happy. Under the candlelight, Shen Yingxue looked at him tenderly. He couldn't say anything to refuse, and said "um".

With a red string tied around her wrist, Shen Yingxue drooped her eyes seriously, and said in a warm voice, "The red string prevents illness and is a sign of auspiciousness. Shan Shan is given a red string today, and she will be safe and happy in the future."

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