After the second brother and Murong Wanting sat down cross-legged, Qin Yu looked at the snake spirit that he was fixed on the stone bed again, and with a wave of his right hand, the snake spirit flew up from the stone bed and landed on the side of the second brother and Murong Wanting.

However, this is not enough, Qin Yu's eyes flashed with a luster, and finally, he threw the red orchid in the middle of the three of them, because, from the current point of view, these four people should have had entanglements in their previous lives, since they simply want to look at their previous lives, it is better to watch them together.

"In the name of the disciple of the ether, I step on the six directions, order reincarnation, and the stars move, now!"

With a shout, the light emitted by the six copper coins began to condense towards the middle position, and finally, above the heads of the four of them, it condensed into a point, like a polygon, and each corner shot out a line, converging in the middle of the high altitude position, forming a special three-dimensional cone.

And as Qin Yu shouted out of the last word, the point of light above the four of them was like a bucket suddenly overturned, and the peerless light poured down, instantly submerging the second brother and their four figures.

These rays of light fell on the bodies of the four people equally, and at the same time, the six copper coins began to rotate rapidly, and even the light that shot upwards began to rotate, just like the lights on the stage, giving people a shaking feeling of heaven and earth rotating.

At this time, Qin Yu had already returned to the same place, standing beside the eldest and fourth, and now, the only people outside the field were the three brothers and the old pine spirit.

"Third brother, what's the use of this?" The boss looked at the light that was turning all the time, his eyes were about to send, and there was no other change, so he couldn't help but ask Qin Yu suspiciously.

"Look at it and you'll know. The corners of Qin Yu's mouth curled slightly, now, it's almost time to start.

And not long after Qin Yu finished saying this, suddenly, a shining light appeared in the light curtain, and this light illuminated the entire tomb. The eldest and fourth didn't react yet, they only felt a flower in front of them, and then they found that the scene in front of them had changed.

"This is Murong Wanting's illusion. What appeared was the picture of Murong Wanting and the second brother in their previous lives, as if it was a 3D movie, but we are just viewers, so you don't have to be surprised. Just take a look, and when the illusion is over, you'll recover. ”

Qin Yu's voice sounded in the ears of the eldest and fourth, and the two of them calmed down a little shocked, which can't be blamed for their psychological fragility, in an instant, the picture in front of them changed from a cemetery to a street full of ancient atmosphere, and the companions around them were gone, this picture was transformed so quickly, I am afraid that anyone would be shocked.

After the eldest and fourth heard Qin Yu's words. But they each tried to grab the things on the hawker stall next to them, but they found that they grabbed an empty one, and their hands passed directly through the stall, and they couldn't catch it at all.

"Quick, quick. Champion Lang is on the streets. On the street, I don't know who shouted, and suddenly, the people on the street ran outside. Even many vendors couldn't care about their stalls and quickly walked towards the main street.

Zhuangyuanlang parade on the street, such a scene can not be seen at any time, in this era of the supremacy of readers, Zhuangyuanlang. That's the Wenqu Star in the sky, that's the gods descending to earth, of course you have to go and watch.

And every time the champion Lang parade is a major event in Chang'an City, it can be said that it is an empty alley.

Ten miles of Chang'an Street, three horses carried three young talents in the cheers of the crowd, heading towards the palace.

Ten years of hard study, how many students, for this moment, stepping on the horse and enjoying themselves, one day to see all the Chang'an flowers, the folk customs of the Tang Dynasty are relatively open, many girls in Chang'an City to be married, also appeared on the street, to the three white horses of the handsome people sprinkled flowers.

Champion, Bangyan, Tanhua, these are the three most dazzling students of Jinke, the three great talents mentioned by the emperor himself, since then he is the protégé of the Son of Heaven, the pride of the sky, and is destined to have a bright future in the future.

Which girl is not pregnant with spring, especially in an era like Shinong Industry and Commerce, the reader is the most suitable dream lover in the girl's fantasy, and if she can be favored by the champion, even if it is to look at the champion, it is worth it.

However, the eldest and fourth who were half-pushed by the crowd to the main street, when the two of them saw a scholar man wearing a royal robe, riding on the first white horse, the two were stunned almost at the same time, and then, almost at the same time, they scolded almost at the same time, "Grass, the second brother (second brother) turned out to be the champion, and I am still a general." ”

In front of the first man on horseback, the boy in green clothes holding the reins held a sign with five big characters written on it: "The new champion is still flying." ”

No wonder the eldest and fourth eldest will scold, because this champion not only has the same name as the second brother, but the key is his appearance, and he is also the same age, and he looks similar to the current second brother, both of whom are in their early twenties.

Thinking of the second brother's lazy performance at school on weekdays, the eldest and the fourth couldn't believe it, here, the second brother was still the champion, but the eldest and the fourth also knew that this should be the second brother's previous life, the champion Lang Shangfei.

Ten miles of Chang'an Street Tour was completed, the champion Lang Shangfei and Bangyan Tanhua went to the palace to be destroyed, and what was waiting for them was the Qionglin banquet.

And the scholar who won Lang Shangfei, at this moment, was holding a white horse and waiting outside the palace, and the scholars who were admitted to this department were also waiting.

Compared with the scholars who looked at Bangyan and Tanhua, who deliberately distanced themselves from other Jinshi scholars to show the fame of their masters, the scholar of Lang Shangfei was much more low-key, waiting with these Jinshi scholars.

"Qingmu Mountain, this time your young master has won the top prize, and when the time comes, the dignitaries and nobles of Chang'an City will definitely invite your young master to go to that merry place to be chic and happy, maybe those dignitaries will also find you a fresh. Some of the scholars of the Jinshi said to the scholar in Tsing Yi.

At this time, the Tang Dynasty was not ashamed of being merry and happy, on the contrary, many ministers and celebrities were frequent visitors to the land of Qinglou, and it became a trend for ministers to talk about famous prostitutes in Qinglou.

However, the scholar named Qingmu Mountain only smiled and did not answer, and Qingshan was silent as his name.

Qingmu Mountain's eyes looked at the palace, looking at it, but there was a smile on his face, because he thought of the days when he had accompanied the young master to study over the years.

The young master is a child of the family, and he was originally considered a famous family in the place, but when the young master was born, the family began to fall, and, because of this, the master of the family and those ladies did not like the young master very much, and the young master's mother, Mrs. died because of dystocia when she gave birth to the young master.

If it weren't for the old lady taking care of the young master, I'm afraid the young master wouldn't have had the opportunity to study at all, let alone gain fame, compared to the other young masters in the clan who have arranged for private school teachers to teach at home since childhood, but the young master needs to walk more than ten miles every day to go to the private school run by an old Xiucai in the county to study.

Moreover, compared to the several servants of the young master, the young master, there is only one servant himself, when the young master was eight years old, the old lady gave himself to the young master as a scholar, and that year, he was six years old.

Qingmushan still remembers that when he saw the young master for the first time, the young master asked him what his name was, and he said that his name was Goudan, and the young master smiled and said: "The name Goudan, you follow me, and it will be called Qingmushan in the future." ”

Qingmushan didn't know why the young master gave him this name, why his name was not the same surname as the young master, you know, at that time, many scholars were accepted, and they all followed the family master's surname.

However, even so, Qingmushan was still very happy, because he finally had his own name, and it was the name given to him by the young master.

Since then, Qingmu Mountain has accompanied the young master's side, when the young master practiced calligraphy, he was responsible for grinding the inkstone, when the young master went out with his friends, he prepared the food in advance, in the heart of Qingmu Mountain, there was only one request for himself, that is, to let the young master not have to worry about anything else except reading.

The young master doesn't know how much silver it costs to go out, and the young master doesn't know how much silver taels it costs to study with friends, relying on the copper coins issued by the clan every month are not enough at all, these money are all earned by Qingmu Mountain taking advantage of the young master's sleep at night, and secretly picking up the small work of sewing clothes for other people in the house.

A scholar, his hands are more dexterous than the hands of the embroidery girl, but Qingmushan never sews and mends clothes for the young master, because Qingmushan doesn't want the young master to find out that he is taking work in private.

Fortunately, when the boy became a child at the age of fourteen, the old man of the clan finally spoke, and the silver money provided to the young master every month was several times more, and the young master never cared about these, every time he went to the account room of the clan to receive the money, the young master did not ask how much, every time he came back after receiving the money, when he wanted to tell the young master, the young master just smiled at him, and said jokingly: "Makuyama, you can hide it, the two of us can rely on this day this month." ”

Yes, the young master is a scholar, and the scholar does not use money, so after the young master was admitted to Xiucai, many people came to congratulate and give gifts and money, all of which were kept by themselves, young master, you just need to concentrate on reading. (To be continued.) )