Master on the side of the road, don't pick it up

Shen Zhexue woke up suddenly, her soul smashed back into her body.

He straightened up and sat up from the couch, his fingers tightly squeezed between Shi Yuan's fingers.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, there was a turbulent wave, which made him suddenly stunned, and he didn't know where he was.

Beads of sweat dripped from the eyelashes, and the vision became very blurred, as if quietly overlapping with the white desert of the roiling heat wave.

Closing her eyes forcefully and then opening them again, Shen Zhexue regained her composure, and said to the anxious Shi Yuan, "It's nothing, it's just a dream..."

But the scene in the dream of leaving the soul was too realistic, as if it had really happened.

There is a legend that the emperor's descendant can sense the way of heaven in a dream, and monks who have cultivated to a certain level can more or less get some enlightenment from the dream.

Shen Zhexue speculated about his dream of leaving the soul, and her eyes fell on the hands of the two masters and apprentices, and said: "Shi Yuan, do you know your mother's name?"

Although it was unexpected that the master would ask about his mother, Shi Yuan also truthfully said: "I don't know, the previous demon master didn't tell me her identity, and her name is completely unknown in the past, but I still vaguely remember wandering with her when I was young. Listen to others calling her 'Aunt Faint'."

Snooze.Faint aunt.

This title is really rare in the world, and there are probably no homonym substitutes.

Shen Zhexue was silent for a moment, then said: "I seem to be dreaming about your parents' first meeting."

This was an extremely outrageous thing, but Shi Yuan was only surprised for a moment when he heard it, and immediately thought about the reason.

Shen Zhexue raised her eyes and looked at him, and both of them had a vague outline in their hearts.

With the release of the soul-locking seal that Emperor Taiqing had imposed on Shen Zhexue, his soul that had been bound layer by layer was also slowly recovering.

He was originally the soul of the two realms, according to Bo Ziyi, Tiandao even intended to let him take over.

Now, using dreams as a medium, he saw the past of Shi Yuan's parents, and what he traced was not Shi Yuan's past, but the scene dormant in his blood.

This is different from Leng Wenshu's spiritual root ability to detect the past. The Xiaohun in the dream is clearly a true immortal who has been honored by the fairy court. How can ordinary monks spy on his experience through his blood.

There is only one possibility.

Shen Zhexue's soul has been granted by the Dao of Heaven, and his spirituality is even higher than that of a powerful true immortal monk.

But right now, it's impossible to figure it out just by a dream, since Shen Zhexue has said what the dream is about, she doesn't intend to hide it from Shi Yuan.

Shi Yuan has already recognized his mixed blood, and he and the devil have only met seven or eight times in total, so there is no relationship to talk about, and the memory of the woman when he was a child is even more vague, and he can only think of it inadvertently. little picture.

I thought it was a child who didn't remember things, but now I can suspect that the Immortal Court Immortal did it deliberately.

But there is one more problem.

The real fairy that Shen Zhexue saw in her dream was clearly a male image, while the faint aunt in Shi Yuan's memory was indeed a female.

This is very discrepant, but it is not impossible to explain that both men and women in the Realm of Immortal Realm have superficial appearances.

Therefore, the two discussed again, and decided to wait for Hanshan's affairs, and pick a time to rush back to the southern border to ask the former demon lord for clarification.

After lying down for so long, Shen Zhexue can no longer be idle.

Taiqingzong disciples were hurrying around outside the tent, he called one in, and listened to the other party's report on the situation of Hanshan Mountain ahead just a few hours ago.

After Taiqingzong successfully recruited a group of Hanshan disciples who were forced to come to the front line, they had to allocate some manpower to accommodate them. Fortunately, there were many disciples from the Taiqingmen who came this time, so one person could bring a few back in an orderly manner.

Once Hanshan's enchantment was broken, there were not many people who really stood up to the corner. Most of them were descendants of aristocratic families. Although they enjoyed excellent treatment, their families did not do little for the sect.

Now that the situation is reversed, they don't need to die for Hanshan, only a few of them probably feel that they will not end well if they voted for Taiqingzong, so they run away halfway.

The Taiqing sect sent disciples to arrest them, and fought against each other. Only a few disciples of the assisted formation were slightly injured, and they have been sent back to the rear for medical treatment.

This result was not unexpected by Tai Qing, Han Shan was originally a mess, relying on the collusion of interests.

Now that the chain of profit-seeking is broken, and it is still used as a human wall, everyone has lost nostalgia for this sect.

But when the living spirit screen was dismissed, Han Shan's backhand was also revealed to everyone.

At the beginning, Shen Zhexue guessed that besides his disciples, Sang Qi might use the power of Xie Liu. After all, even if Xie Liu is disappointed with the human monks, one more defense is better than nothing.

Furthermore, Sang Qi had a close relationship with the emperor Jiang Xi, and the puppet formation might be used.

Sure enough, according to the disciple, a thick fog suddenly rose outside Hanshan Mountain, and all the paper cranes that got into the fog lost their whereabouts.

When Shen Zhexue and Shi Yuan arrived at the scene, the vast and thick fog had completely covered the half of Hanshan Mountain, and the gray mist seemed to be filled with unknown spirits, but it made people suspect that it was just chasing after the wind.

"Elder Shen." The first person to speak was the peak master of Taiqing Zong Huaili Peak.

A fat orange cat lay in his arms and was being stroked. The cat was stroked so comfortably that it could not stop purring comfortably.

Elder Commandment Feng stood coolly behind him and stared at his hands.

Shen Zhexue looked at Shi Yuan with raised eyebrows, and asked in Shi Hainei: "Is the orange cat's sense of existence a little high this year?"Is it really okay to let it stay on the front line?

Shi Yuan replied helplessly: "Master, do you think it will go with me like this?"

The owner of Huaili Peak is good at raising birds and beasts in the four directions, similar to Qianling Peak in Hanshan. Although he is holding Niannianmao in his arms for a while, he is still on business.

He stated his judgment simply and neatly, "The illusion of the fog, I suspect that the fog was created by the 'Wang Chao mirage'."

——Looking at the mirage.

At the beginning, there was a strange mirage hidden in the Chongchou Lake in the Taolin Secret Realm, and it stretched out its tentacles to drag Shen Zhexue and the others to the bottom of the lake.

However, it is recorded in the book that this cloud-eating monster has a gentle temperament and is far away from the residence of the human race. There is no record of it hurting people in the past hundred years.

Shen Zhexue pondered for a moment, and asked an informed elder who had followed Yan Yuanhan into the secret realm, "What happened to that mirage back then?"

The elder said: "The Taolin Secret Realm was completely closed after we came out. Afterwards, the spiritual energy in it was disturbed. I am afraid that it has disintegrated from the inside. The mirage should not be able to survive."

Exactly how many mirages there are in Sifang Realm is unknown, but now the mountains are covered with fog, even the Taiqing Peak Master doesn't know how deep it is.

This is a monster that has become a big climate.

Huaili Peak Master said: "This monster can make a mirage, the effect is similar to the maze formation, but the maze formation can be found and opened, but there is no such thing as a formation eye in its illusion."

He is proficient in this way, and judged: "Nowadays, there are very few records about mirages, because they are indeed very docile and honest, they never hurt people, and they are even a little afraid of people."

After hearing this, Shi Yuan suddenly said: "There is such a monster in Hanshan, why it was not used before, and I don't know its legend."

According to Hanshan Youyun's style, if a strange beast is raised in captivity, it must be shown off in the four directions.

And even if they wanted to use Wang Chao Mirage as a life-saving ultimate move, if it was assisted, the formation that Shen Zhexue and others encountered back then would be far more than that level.

With the help of monsters, the eyes of the formation will become more and more unpredictable and difficult to break.

He thought of something from this, and said to Shi Yuan: "Back then, the peak lord of Qianling Peak became immortal, and he let the spirit beasts on the peak come and go freely, and those who are willing to stay will sign a spirit contract with his disciples..."

At that time, the realm of comprehension was already in dire straits, and if the elders of the peak masters felt that the time was approaching, they would arrange everything well in advance, and in the end they just waited for it to return to the void.

The master of Qianling Peak was obsessed with fluffy spirit beasts, and at the end he asked his disciples not to come and see them off, even Xiang Gu Chun's generation of masters were left in the courtyard.

He just locked himself in the house, and waited until the lights of his natal life were turned off and his body turned to ashes, a few fur balls and flying birds took his jade token and other things to the mountains and dense forests, which was a relatively different arrangement among many feathered monks .

Weisheng picked up the Yiyue White Fox at the foot of the mountain after the demon beasts were dismissed from Qianling Peak.

But at that time, he was performing missions outside all the year round, so he didn't know much about this matter, so he asked, "Could it be that the Wangchao mirage is the beast of the Lord Qianling Peak?"

Monster beasts, monsters, beasts can be called monsters if they have great intelligence. Shen Zhexue vaguely remembered that the leader of Qianling Peak mentioned that there was a timid little beast cub on the peak.

It has horns and scales all over, but it still likes to nest in the fur. People don't like it very much, because it's cold and it's not easy to rub.

However, his compatriots and brothers have very different temperaments. They are not afraid of the sky and the earth. It is true that the nine sons of the dragon are all different.

Now that I think about it, maybe the peak master was talking about this mirage.

Thousands of years have passed, and it has not left Hanshan.

Perhaps because he didn't want to, or because he couldn't, he has become Sangqi's tool to set up the illusion of fog covering the mountains and fields.

"Not a single paper crane came back?" Shen Zhexue asked.

Elder Feng frowned and said: "The seventeen paper cranes, plus two wooden puppets, none of them came back. Even if they sent the water mirror in, what they saw was foggy." This fog eats people."

Shen Zhexue also understood that the mist penetrates everywhere, even if a solid spiritual screen has been built on the residences of the people around Han Mountain, if the wind formula blows up the mist and diffuses, even if there is an omission in the spiritual screen, they cannot bear it.

There is no change in the formation. If encountering a situation like Langfeng City where even the water is poisonous, the monks still have a chance, and the common people with mortal bodies will not be able to survive at all.

However, although the fog has no tendency to dissipate, the cultivation of the thousand-year spirit beast should not be underestimated. If left alone, it may not dissipate for a year or so.

At that time, the evil spirit and wisdom of the emperor Jiangxi will be well-raised, and they will still be squatting at the foot of the mountain.

Shen Zhexue thought for a while, and said: "The outside world of Maze Illusion can't perceive its interior. Dizi Jiangxi may also use the evil current to help Hanshan this time. I'll take a look."

Elder Feng just said "No", but after thinking about it, he really couldn't find a more suitable candidate.

Looking at the world of comprehension, Shen Zhexue is the only one who can fight Xie Liu back and forth a few times.

But a discerning eye can also see that the evil current in the maze this time and last time in Hanshan disciple's body clearly intends to go towards him.

"I'll go with you." Elder Feng said immediately.

Shen Zhexue was about to refuse, but Huaili Peak Master also said: "How about letting me go?"

Needless to say, Shi Yuan was already standing beside Shen Zhexue silently.

Illusion secrets most require people with a strong mind to go. Elder Feng has been in charge of the precepts for many years and has never mentioned it privately. Except for the occasional addiction to cat smoking, he has no distractions.

And Huaili Peak Master is proficient in the habits of various monsters and beasts, and will be better than them at dealing with mirages.

Shen Zhexue thought over and over again, thinking that in the past when he was still Xianggu Chun, he used to fight alone and seldom cooperated with others, but now Nan Zhiyue cannot be repaired by his power, and he doesn't have a deep understanding of the way of monsters. Breaking in like this will inevitably fall into the trap of watching the mirage.

His junior brother Sang Qi may not be sincerely willing to help Xie Liu, at least after he learned that Wei Sheng had also returned to the human world, he was already insane.

Shen Zhexue knew that he wanted to see herself, and as for the other people, Sang Qi might not pay attention to them.

At this moment, Zhou Ling, who had listened to their entire discussion, suddenly said: "Elder Feng, you still need to guard this place, and I can go."

"How can you go." Elder Feng also knew something about Zhou Minggui, he was always straightforward and disagreed: "Your demon..."

Zhou Ling smiled wryly, "Now, I won't have any other demons beside him."

If an elder of the sect is killed in battle, it will be a huge loss for the sect, and it will also severely damage the morale of the sect, especially for elder Feng who has accumulated so much prestige that even though all the disciples are terrified of him on weekdays, if he never returns, there is no guarantee Some disciples will take the liberty to take revenge.

Shen Zhexue looked at Zhou Ling. He still had a sword around his waist, and in the sword frame was a ghost spirit of seven-day reincarnation.

Xiangguchun is the only person Sang Qi is looking for, but there is more than one person who is looking for Sang Qi.

"...All right." Shen Zhexue said, "The four of us entered Han Mountain at noon today. If we can't turn back after three days, please ask Elder Feng to surround Han Mountain, don't act rashly, and use the set of stars I left behind The puppet sings to summon the soul."

Elder Feng made arrangements immediately.

Noon came in a blink of an eye, as soon as Shen Zhexue came out of the tent, he saw many disciples waiting in front of his tent.

Seeing him coming out, several of them wanted to speak, but they all held back, holding their spirit weapons together and bowing down, "Elder Shen, Senior Brother Shi, you have won the flag and returned in triumph!"

They shouted so magnificently that Shen Zhexue and Shi Yuan felt embarrassed.

My heart really warmed up.

The situation in front of the main tent of Huaili Peak in that room was similar, except that half of the people who came were disciples and half were spirit beasts, so he touched their heads one by one to appease them.

No one in Taiqingzong knew Zhou Ling, but Qiao Tan rushed over anyway.

She finally regained her senses from the trance that the sword master had been a book boy for herself and supervised her reading and writing homework. With red eyes, she punched Zhou Ling's shoulder with her fist, "You can't explain it inside, my mother will make up your identity for you , I also know the truth now, you saved her back then, once, once, once... Anyway, it was my ancestor, I have heard the story of the sword master falling from the sky during the avalanche."

The last thing she wanted to show was her weak side, so she gritted her teeth and said, "Sang Qi is just a bastard, for the sake of Mr. Jing, you have to come out alive, it's best to hack that scum to death!"

Zhou Ling looked solemnly and nodded heavily.

The four said goodbye to everyone in Taiqing and walked into the thick fog.

As soon as the creature entered the maze, it activated the technique. Before Shen Zhexue could feel the mist covering his clothes, he felt dizzy for a while.

After suddenly enlightening, Shen Zhexue felt refreshed, and the heaviness and pain in the body brought by Nan Zhiyue disappeared.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Peak Master Huaili screamed again and again.

Shen Zhexue turned her head abruptly, only to see the voice of Peak Master Huaili coming from the mouth of a white cat in front of her: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! "

"Master." Shi Yuan's voice came from above his head.

His blood-colored pupils stared at his master, and Shen Zhexue clearly saw a little helplessness and a look of love and compassion in his eyes.

this feeling...

Shen Zhexue raised her hand, and saw a few whiskers that seemed familiar.

Zhou Ling transformed into a little leopard and jumped to Shen Zhexue's side, while a purple butterfly was parked on the tip of his ear.

When he saw Shi Yuan, he asked anxiously, "Where's your master?!"

Shi Yuan lowered his head, pointed the tip of his nose against Shen Zhexue, and said, "Here."

Zhou Ling: "..."

The white cat came over, looked around and said, "Where? Where? Where did this thing come from? Do you want to make up for your master?"

Shen Zhexue: "Oh."

For the second time, he sneered with ginseng.

At this moment, an ethereal sound transmission came from the zenith, and the sound resounded through the mountains and fields, like a god visiting the world.

"Fellow daoists, the mirage and illusion are far away."

"The law of the cloud environment is as follows—"

"The time sequence in the illusion is as usual. Collect the spiritual energy of fellow Taoists and transform them into monsters of various colors according to their physique. Looting the spiritual energy can restore the human body. One spirit has one hour, and after twelve hours, you can leave the country."

"This realm will be closed after three days, the illusion will disappear, and all the objects in the realm will disappear."

"Please do your best to leave the country as soon as possible."

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The author has something to say:

Shen Zhexue: Are you playing with me?Scored twice?Participate twice?

Shi Yuan: (hugging my delicate ginseng tightly and not letting go)

Yuan: With delicate features?Your filter is a bit high, Shen ginseng has just grown a human figure in the settings...