The Lord who use immortals as food

Pei Ye was stunned for a few breaths in front of this unbelievable scene, and then suddenly shuddered. When he turned around, he saw that the small wooden door into the garden had disappeared.

He stared at this scene in a daze, the psychedelic feeling in his mind continuing, and he knew very well that it all started when he took that sparkling fine powder.

"...Powder the shark beads and swallow them. If you eat them, you can become immortal."

Is that Shark Pearl Powder? Is this the rumored wonderland? But why can you enter the fairyland by taking the shark pearl powder?

Pei Ye knew that there were some psychedelic drugs in the world, and those who took them would go crazy and see miraculous hallucinations. But at this time, he felt that he was not drowsy, and more importantly... how could he make these so many drugs happen? What about the people who saw the same illusion?

He clearly remembered that he had set foot in a deserted garden. Of course, there could not be Zhulou Qushui, Kabuki dancers here, let alone poets and swordsmen who were not from this dynasty at all.

These images never existed in his memory. What made him see them?

He turned his head and looked. The black cat was also on his shoulder, its blue eyes looking at the Zhulou quietly.

"how?"

The black cat frowned slightly and shook his head in discomfort. This was the way it behaved when faced with familiar but difficult-to-remember things. Pei Ye gently rubbed its head, indicating that it didn't need to think about it anymore.

"Seeing things that have never been seen or known out of thin air must be the influence of external mind power." Black Cat still said softly, "This is the constant law of the mind realm."

"You said that there is a powerful spiritual power here, enough to allow everyone to access it?" Pei Ye frowned slightly, "So that square of powder is a medium?"

"It's a reasonable guess." Black Cat lowered his head and looked, "Furthermore, 'Follow the illusion and follow the reality' is another rule. Do you remember that if Meng Li wants to influence reality, he must first escape from the void? ? And the fact that we are able to step on this white marble that was born out of thin air probably means that we are coming with a weak mind. ”

Pei Ye pursed her lips. The last time she experienced this kind of mental wonder... was in Longxian's purple bamboo forest.

"You didn't see anything, did you?" Pei Ye originally regarded the black cat as his bystander.

"I only saw that you were shocked after entering the garden. I don't know what you saw."

"There's nothing in your perspective? And no one else?"

"Nothing." Black Cat said, "I was afraid of being separated from you, so I took Cui Zhaoye's powder."

"Then it seems they have some other designs - it really doesn't look good lying down in a deserted garden." Pei Ye sighed softly and looked forward again. His five senses and spirit began to decline, and the physical sensations were so clear and real. , "In two hours, you can leave after the effect of the medicine wears off. No matter how you sound, it sounds a bit evil."

He stepped forward.

"What are you doing?" Cui Zhaoye asked curiously when he saw him come back to his senses, "Is it a show? I haven't seen it before."

Pei Ye laughed. He only changed the style of his Tsing Yi and became the one that Li Pingqing gave him as a martial arts competition when he was in Bowang. In his hand, the fantasy silk made out a simple and novel look with blue stripes on a white background.

He pinched the lower part with three fingers and clasped it on his face, and said with a smile: "These people must really like to come to this kind of place...play for a long time, die a hero. I am the Shaolong Opera Master."

Cui Zhaoye tilted his head and smiled: "Okay, show host, let's go in quickly."

Pei Ye smiled, and then looked around - no carriages or horses were seen here, and naturally the black Buddha-painted vehicle was nowhere to be seen.

Pei Ye knew very well his purpose of coming here. In addition to meeting the real powerful relatives and romantic figures of the Tang Dynasty, he also wanted to find someone from here. He may be high and mighty, but for two months he has been throwing his power at them and playfully killing a living girl.

"What are we going to do now?" Pei Ye recovered his thoughts and smiled again. At this time, the two of them boarded the long bridge. Hu Ji's pipa was heard in his ears, and the stars and moon were flowing in the water under the bridge. "You can do whatever you want." Cui Zhaoye smiled, "We will go to the center of the building from now on. We can visit at will and meet other guests along the way. The tenth floor upstairs is the banquet hall. When everyone arrives, chant Poetry, appreciation of scenery, and sword fighting are all lively.”

The two of them walked off the bridge. Cui Zhaoye raised his hand and took the pipa of the dancer next to him, and said with a smile: "Lend it to me."

Pei Ye watched in surprise when he saw the dancer put her hands together, bowed respectfully, and stepped aside. Pei Ye subconsciously stretched out her hand, almost wanting to pinch her, but luckily he pulled back in time.

Cui Zhaoye seemed to like seeing him look like he had never seen the world. He motioned for him to look at him and asked the dancing girl with a smile: "What is your name? Where is the head of the family?"

"To answer your question, my name is Xiaozhang. I am from Chang'an County and live in Xiuyefang." The dancer replied respectfully.

"What kind of dance do you know?" Cui Zhaoye sounded a few beautiful syllables.

"The slave family knows thirty-seven kinds of dances, including a few Hu dances, Tang dances, and Nan dances."

"Okay, then I will accompany you. You can dance to whatever music I play, okay?"

The dancing girl showed a beautiful smile: "I obey your orders."

After saying this, he made a graceful dance step and fell back to the jade platform. Cui Zhaoye flicked it twice, and the next moment the pipa and the dance were flying at the same time.

Pei Ye watched in stunned silence. He was no longer surprised by the girl's exquisite pipa skills, but the dancer in front of him was actually changing the dance style according to the changes of the pipa music!

The flying skirts and spinning streamers are completely integrated into the music.

After a while, Cui Zhaoye stopped playing the pipa, and a thin layer of sweat had already seeped out of the dancer's exposed skin.

"The noble lady plays the pipa really well." The dancer smiled.

Pei Ye was stunned, and suddenly pointed out: "She also took drugs and came in!"

"Hahaha." Cui Zhaoye laughed, turned around and asked, "Xiao Zhang, what year is it now?"

The dancer was stunned: "The noble lady... This year should be the tenth year of the imperial phoenix."

"Hahahaha."

Pei Ye was completely stunned, and Cui Zhaoye took his wrist again and pulled him forward.

Then they almost visited the entire garden outside the building, watching the dancers singing and dancing, and reciting poems with the poets. Pei Ye also watched Cui Zhaoye and the two swordsmen and Taoists discuss sword books and Taoist scriptures for a long time.

"I talked to them halfway last time, but this time they have forgotten everything again." Cui Zhaoye turned around and smiled.

Pei Ye examined all this with the most critical eyes, but could not find any loopholes. Soon they arrived at the red building, where there were two servants in green clothes who seemed to have taken drugs.

"The banquet will start in three quarters of an hour. The host is worshiping Buddha in the north of the building. Guests can go and watch, or you can wander around the building at will." They bowed and invited the two in.

Pei Ye narrowed his eyes slightly and immediately caught this word.

"I said I didn't see many other guests." Cui Zhaoye smiled, "There must be more people over there, shall we go over there too?"