Master Shizun wants to force marriage?

Although he is not very proficient because he doesn't have many opportunities to use it, it is still no problem to support a small town-sized illusion.

Water is the best carrier, formed in the invisible, scattered in the invisible, born and destroyed with the illusion.

People who enter the illusion will not notice anything, just like a big dream, everything will disappear when they wake up.

Ji Heng adjusted his breath in the room for a while, then lay down on the bed and fell asleep after taking a bath.

……

Yan Tong watched himself form an illusion in front of him, then came to Ji Heng's room and knocked on the door.

Ji Heng didn't respond.

Yan Tong hesitated for a while, then gently pushed the door and walked in.

Ji Heng didn't notice his approach, he had already entered the illusion created by Yan Tong.

Yan Tong sat on the edge of the couch and watched him, quietly entered the illusion, but was pushed out by the powerful force in the illusion after a while.

Ji Heng frowned when he saw something, and his expression became more and more strange.

"I'm really curious, Master, what did you see at that time?" Yan Tong suddenly turned to look at Ji Heng, and joked.

Ji Heng looked at his face in the void and didn't speak for a while.

Yan Tong, this illusion created by him was his doubt for a long time at that time, and it was also the source of his century-old nightmare.

He has never forgotten the scene in that illusion.

At that time, he didn't realize that he had entered the illusion created by Yan Tong.

He only remembered that he was very sleepy, and he fell into a deep sleep not long after.

……

As a result, after not sleeping for a while, I was woken up by the noise and the sound of playing music.

He was used to being clean in Wuwen Hall for the past eight years, when he suddenly heard the sound of gongs and drums, he felt that his heart and lungs were going to explode.

He got up and went to the window to have a look, the sight in front of him really surprised him.

Eyes full of red.

And now he is neither in the inn nor in the Temple of Wuwen, but in his original home.

Red satin was hung all over the room, red lanterns were hung high, and the sound of music was louder than louder.

There was a knock on the door outside, and when he turned around, he found that he was also blushing, with a big red wedding flower hanging on his chest.

The knock on the door stopped, and Yan Biezhi also looked at him in a festive red dress: "Heng'er, you are going to kill your mother! The people who welcome the relatives are all ready, you are fine, the wedding day Hide in the house!"

wedding? !

"I... who do I want to marry?" Yan Tong looked at his mother in confusion.

His mother walked out while pulling him: "Who? Who else? Yan Tong, the eldest lady of the Yan family, whom you miss so much!"

Yan Tong? !

He had almost forgotten that Miss Yan's Mansion with whom he had a marriage contract, and when it came to Yan Tong, his mind was full of his little apprentices.

Before he could say anything, he was pushed onto the high horse by his mother to welcome him.

The group soon arrived at Yan's mansion. Ji Heng and the servants were waiting outside. It didn't take long for the matchmaker to come out with the help of a woman in a red wedding dress and a red hijab. Standing beside her was Yan Xunyi. Husband and wife and some relatives of the Yan family.

He took the bride from the matchmaker and helped the bride to the sedan chair himself.

In the lobby of the Ji Mansion, after worshiping Tiandi's parents, the bride was sent to the new house, and he was pushed by everyone to toast everyone.

After drinking for three rounds and returning to the house, he went to the bed and lifted the bride's red hijab, and saw a face that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

A face that looked half like Miss Yanfu and half like his little disciple.

The man raised his head and called him "Husband", he smiled naturally and lowered his head to kiss his bride.

When he was lingering, he called that person "Tongtong", but that person just hugged him vigorously and refused to look into his eyes, only entangled with him to death.

Ji Heng felt that he was about to forget his identity as Hengjun Xianzun, or it was just a dream.

In the dream, he took in a young disciple who looked similar to his wife.

He married the eldest lady of the Yan Mansion, and two years later gave birth to a healthy and lovely daughter.

His wife manages the house gently, and occasionally acts like a little daughter to him.

The daughter is lively and intelligent, and the first complete sentence she uttered was "Daddy hug."

Later, they grew old slowly, watched their daughters get married, and their grandchildren were born.

The wife came out of the house with a cloak, and the snow fell on her gray hair, looking naive and cute.

He hurried back with the freshly picked snow plums for his wife in the yard, took the cloak and held it above the two of them, complaining that his wife came to catch the cold before she recovered from the cold, while protecting her as she walked back.

The wife turned to look at him, smiled and said, "Look, we'll be old in a blink of an eye."

Ji Heng's heart suddenly felt empty, and he always felt that something was missing.

But seeing his wife's gentle smiling face, he still walked back slowly protecting her.

The two held the hand stove in the house and watched their children and grandchildren play.

Ji Heng looked at the children in the room and his wife, who was smiling and squinting and dozing next to him, thinking: Isn't this what he has always hoped for?Love someone, guard someone, grow old forever.

But he couldn't ignore the loss that seemed to be empty in his heart.

In the end, he just sighed, gently shook his wife next to him, and called out in a low voice, "Tongtong, go back to the house."

When his wife woke up slowly, he helped her walk into the back room.

Later, he also suffered from a serious illness. When he was still conscious, he sat by his wife's bedside, took her hand and said, "Tongtong, walk slowly on the bridge of Naihe. Wait for me. In the next life, we will still be there." piece."

Then he slept for a long, long time.

..............................

Here the illusion is shattered.

For a long time after that, Ji Heng was puzzled by this realistic "dream", and even asked himself how could he have such a dream?

At that time, he didn't know that Yan Tong, who was by his side every day, was the young lady of the Yan family who had been engaged to him since childhood.

But after Yan Tong was sealed into the demon abyss, this "dream" became a nightmare haunting his body.

In the dream, there is beautiful scenery on a good day, but when I open my eyes, there is coldness, silence and boundless pain.

Everything kept telling him: you ruined Yan Tong.

Ji Heng looked at the two people in the void and said in a low voice, "I don't remember."

Yan Tong was stunned for a moment, and said in silence for a moment: "You don't have to tell me, do you remember, remember what, you can't lie to yourself, can you?"

Ji Heng didn't speak.

Yan Tong didn't say anything else, both of them silently watched the old events unfolding slowly in the void.

……

When Ji Heng opened his eyes, he saw Yan Tong sitting beside his bed, looking at him worriedly, calling softly: "Master?"

Ji Heng didn't know if he had fully woken up, and suddenly pulled Yan Tong's sleeve and called softly, "Tongtong."

Yan Tong was startled, his heart was turbulent.

He didn't expect the illusion to go wrong.

Originally, he just wanted to see if Ji Heng was not Hengjun Xianzun, but just the young master of Jifu, what choice would he make in his life?

But when Ji Heng took the bride from the matchmaker in the illusion, he found that he could no longer control the illusion.

Everything that happened afterwards was carried out according to Ji Heng's thoughts.

Yan Tong was not only unable to enter the illusion, but also unable to see what happened in the illusion.

The illusion he made could only last for four hours, but when he saw Ji Heng frowning in pain because of the illusion, he was scared.

It can only forcibly destroy the water array and break the illusion.

Who is Ji Heng calling "Tong Tong"?

Yan Tong didn't know that his four hours were Ji Heng's real life.

Ji Heng just looked at him like that for a while, then suddenly closed his eyes wearily, and whispered softly: "Tongtong, where have you been? I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Yan Tong didn't know what happened, and seeing Ji Heng's appearance was even more anxious, and couldn't care less, he grabbed Ji Heng's hand and held it in his palm with a smile: "Master, it's okay, I'm here. "

Ji Heng took a deep breath and withdrew his hands, turning his back on his back, and said in a tired voice, "Go and clean up, and continue on your way."

Yan Tong stared blankly at his empty hands, and then at Ji Heng who had his back turned to him.

In the fantasy world, what exactly is it?

After standing like this for a while, Yan Tong went back to the house to pack his things, and Ji Heng also sat up and looked at the empty room.

Is it a dream?

The master and apprentice continued on their way, stopping and stopping along the way, and Yan Tong found that Ji Heng was a lot more reticent.

Originally, Ji Heng didn't talk much, and now he doesn't like to talk much, and sometimes he would suddenly stare in a certain direction in a daze.

Seven days later, the two arrived at the boundary of Qianmian Mountain.

Yan Tong looked at Ji Heng who was indifferent and alienated in front of him, gritted his teeth and decided to solve the troubles of Qianmian Mountain and then create another illusion.Although it is risky, but with Ji Heng's personality, if he doesn't do this, he can't find the crux of why he suddenly became like this.

Now he regrets bringing Ji Heng into that illusion, very regretful.

He will not be Miss Yan, and never will be.Ji Heng will only be Hengjun Xianzun, and it is impossible to be that mortal Ji Heng again.

Why risk Ji Heng for these things that don't exist?

The two walked up the path, and after walking for a long time, they saw the sign of the Changfeng faction on the tree beside the road.

It seems that as Ji Heng expected, Meng Zhan and Gao Feng have already arrived at Qianmian Mountain.

The terrain of Qianmian Mountain is complex, the more you go in, the denser the forest and the more thorns.Yan Tong wanted to control the sword, but was stopped by Ji Heng, who said that Qianmian Mountain was a huge fox cave, and there were thousands of foxes staring at it everywhere.

The road became narrower and narrower, and finally the two had to walk in tandem.

After walking forward like this for a while, the mark of the Changfeng faction was broken.

"It seems that someone has already fallen into the trap of the thousand-faced fox. I will continue to walk along this road. You leave here and find a way to contact other disciples." Ji Heng looked at the increasingly dense thorns in front of him and said.

Yan Tong took a deep look at him. "yes."

Just after turning around and walking two steps, I heard Ji Heng's cold and calm voice saying behind me: "Be careful, foxes are cunning by nature."

Yan Tong paused, bent the corner of his mouth and left with a hum.

After walking out of the thorns, before he could see the road in front of him clearly, a scream came through the air, and then a group of red gold foxes rushed out from all directions and charged straight at Yan Tong.

Yan Tong stooped and retreated, releasing [-]% of his monster power in an instant, and the red gold foxes were shocked far away before they got close, and all of them stared at him fearfully and defensively.

"Where is the thousand-faced fox?" Yan Tong looked at the red-gold fox that fell into one piece in front of him and said coldly.

A few foxes barely stood up and circled around him from a distance, looking him up and down.

Impatiently, Yan Tong and the others spotted one of the foxes, and his palms froze, and the fox was turned into fly ashes just halfway through its miserable howl.

Seeing this, the foxes who were watching him vigilantly took a few steps back.

"Thousand-faced fox, where is it?" Yan Tong stared at the other fox at the head and said in a low voice.

In an instant, the fox turned into a flirtatious, charming man with slender waist and slender limbs. He knelt tremblingly and crawled to his feet and said in a trembling voice: "Idiots don't know that the son of the demon emperor is coming. Your lord has a lot of people, please don't be with him!" We care about it, and I will take you to see the lord."

Yan Tong half-closed his eyes and glanced at the fox demon, and said coldly, "Lead the way."

The fox demon nodded repeatedly, turned back into a red gold fox, and rushed towards the thorns, turning the path it passed into a winding path.

The other foxes still timidly looked at Yan Tong who was standing at the entrance of the trail. Yan Tong turned to look at them: "There is a man in white in the mountain. If you dare to hurt him, I will peel off your fox skins and give them away one by one. to your lord."

The little demons whimpered and nodded, Yan Tong turned and walked towards the trail.

Behind him, the trail became its original patch of brambles.

The fox demon took Yan Tong around for an unknown how long and how many turns before reaching a cave entrance.

Looking from the outside, the cave was still pitch black, and after walking for a while, the fox stopped at a fork, and said something to the fox demon at the entrance of the cave, and another fox demon came up to Yan Yan. Tong followed him.

The author has something to say: This topic is enough for today hahaha

The space crossover in these chapters is relatively fast, and the dual-view angle is also used, which may seem confusing, but the attack angle will be restored later. If there are friends, partners, sisters, cute and big babies who can’t stand watching here, we are friendly Would you like to abandon the article? (from a salted fish that gave up struggling)

It will be updated later depending on the situation.

In the past, when I read articles about chasing other wives, I always encountered reasons such as going to the hospital or getting sick. I felt that the author got sick very easily.

Well, now it's my turn.

It's useless and mourning, but everyone enjoys reading the article, and the manuscripts for the next week are put in the draft box.

Thank you.