[Yang Jian] Come tease the real king

Peach blossoms are blooming in the water, meandering and sliding along the stream. It is late spring at this time. A boy is washing clothes by the stream. The boy looks about eleven or twelve years old. skilled.

Beside the boy was a girl, innocent and lovely, holding a bamboo pot in her hand. The pot was rough, but the corners were carefully polished and smooth. From time to time, crickets could be heard in the pot. It's very pleasant to hear.

A boy who should be at the age of school has to come to the stream to wash himself, and he also takes his baby girl with him.Seeing that the starching technique is very skilled, it seems that this kind of life has been lived for quite a long time.

The situation at home can be imagined.

The girl seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and the crickets could not attract all her attention, she seemed a little impatient, "Second Brother, Second Brother, when shall we go back?"

"Good sister, wait for the second brother to wash the clothes." The boy stopped to touch the girl and continued to wash the clothes.

"Okay then, Second Brother needs to wash up sooner." The little girl said with her round and cute face.

The young man looked very similar to Yang Jian, obviously he was him when he was a child, and the girl next to him must be the Three Holy Mothers.

The picture changed again, Yang Jian was taller again, but the picture was blurred again, somehow Hong Feng couldn't help but want to continue watching.

The tea in his hand was originally extremely clear, but now it was a little cloudy and radiated a strange light.

Yang Jian saw everything in his eyes, and felt something was wrong in his heart, he grabbed the tea from Hong Feng's hand and threw it on the ground viciously.Hong Feng was slightly startled, but still sank into an illusion, her eyes blurred.

Yang Jian threw the cup to break the medium, so as to prevent the activation of the formation.

As a disciple of Chanjiao, he is familiar with the fluctuation of mana and this strange light.This array uses mirror images to play back other people's memories, and uses people's wishes to open the array and make them enter the array. It is really a clever and obscene array.

However, the tea was thrown and splashed on the ground, but it gradually gathered together, Nezha couldn't help being surprised when he saw this, he drank all the tea just now, not a single drop was left.I can't help but want to touch my belly, but forget that I am restrained and unable to move at this time.

Accumulated water becomes a mirror, which is divided into two streams, reflecting different scenes.The two pools of clear water swelled and became larger in an instant, and a strong attraction gushed out from the thin stagnant water, sucking them in respectively in an instant.

The water on the ground is still there, but there is one more person in the original scene.

"Yang Jian!" Nezha couldn't help exclaiming when he saw the person in the image, and then looked at another puddle of water. As he expected, it was Hongfeng.The moment they entered the formation, their changing spells were released.

Nezha was startled and angry, for the two of them, he wished he could kill them immediately.The six relatives do not recognize Yang Jian, who is benevolent and unrighteous, and Hong Feng, who violates the lawlessness of the world.

The two fell into the formation at this time, and Nezha couldn't help being very surprised, and was about to turn around and talk to the fairy boy.

But seeing that fairy boy suddenly changed his figure, he was already an old man with long beard fluttering and benevolent eyebrows.

Presumably this is the real Tongtan.

But that fairy boy turned out to be the same Tan Zhenren?That Tongtan real person is really interesting...

Become your own fairy boy, and cast spells by yourself.

Nezha disagreed with his approach, although he successfully trapped Yang Jian Hongfeng in the formation.

But out of politeness, Nezha still shouted, "Hi, Uncle Tong Tan."

"Nezha, why did you drink my Dharma water without even looking at it?" The real man sighed.

Nezha immediately realized that the dharma water he was talking about was the tea he was talking about before, and he was still a little worried.He knew that something must be put in the tea, "What should I do then? Are you okay? Is there still time to vomit?" After saying that, Nezha forcefully forced himself to spit it out, and the ground was immediately covered with water.

Seeing this, the real man couldn't help taking a step back, "It's too late, you will probably lose all your strength and mana for three days."

Nezha was terrified when he heard the previous paragraph, but luckily the latter paragraph comforted him, otherwise he would probably jump up.

"Really, if you want to plot against them, it's up to them to plot, and you'll even bring me along."

"Mao Wazi, if you hadn't come to test the water, how could Hong Feng relax his vigilance and not be easily affected by the tea and enter my formation." The real man pinched his gray beard triumphantly.

He was really happy to be able to catch Hongfeng. At this time, together with Master Tan, he had planned on himself, and he didn't care about it anymore. He just wanted to catch Hongfeng into the heaven as soon as possible.

"Renren, Hongfeng is the worst evil, let the real person hand it over to me, take it to the heavenly court, and be punished by the heavenly court." Nezha put forward his plan.

But I heard Master Tongtan say, "Although this formation is not the strongest formation, it can detect people's hearts. It is the same when entering and exiting the formation. Only this kind of formation can trap Hongfeng. But they The place is not here, by the way, although I trapped her, I didn't catch her."

Hearing this, Nezha couldn't help being quite disappointed, and was about to leave.Thinking of the demon god rope that he was bound, he wanted the real person to help him untie it.

He knew that this real person could be regarded as his saving himself.If he hadn't appeared in time, he would probably still be trapped in a corner by the Demon God Cable in the cold wind.

Although he is still tied up now, at least it is better than being in an empty corner.

"Master, is there a way to untie this rope?" Nezha just finished speaking when the real person shook his head.

"This is Demon God Suo, one of the magical weapons in Hongfeng's hands. It is designed to bind immortals and demons. It is extremely domineering and powerful. This old man is not good at this, so he is helpless." The real person gave Nezha a strange look.

With this look, Nezha felt his back was shivering, and something was crawling up his back.

"Unless you promise me a condition." The real person frowned slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile.

"...What?" Nezha's back felt even colder.

"Be my fairy boy for a month."

This condition is really incredible.

"Why? Don't real people have fairy boys? The one who brought me into the cave just now." Nezha took three steps back.

The real person didn't speak, just stared at him, as if studying his appearance and height.

Nezha remembered that the fairy boy turned into a corner and then did not come out. Could it be that he was also pretending?

"...Hey! Don't look at me that way, I already have a master." Nezha stressed rather nervously.

"I still need someone to serve tea, pour water, rub shoulders, thump the saddle and run around before and after the horse..." Master Tong Tan said with a serious face.

"You..." Nezha groaned incessantly in his heart, but he gradually felt weak all over his body, and even struggled to speak. Presumably, the magic water he drank before had begun to take effect.

At this moment, Nezha just felt that it would be better to enter the battle with Yang Jian, and the feeling was better than here, so he couldn't help but look at the image in the puddle of water...

Nezha wanted to see the image in the water, but found that there was nothing there. He couldn't help being surprised. Although his words were weak, he still reluctantly said, "Why can't I see them?"

"Could it be that you also want to go in and play?"

One sentence successfully choked Nezha.

After a long time, he asked, "What kind of formation is this, and what is its magical effect?"

"This array is called Floating Memory Array, and it specializes in the mind. They are all people who have lived a long life. I'm afraid they will suffer some of them now."

Nezha has always disliked formations, and even more disliked their tone of voice, which is more difficult to understand than ordinary scholars.But this time I understand.

Is it a long life?