Chapter Forty-Six: The Past in a Dream (I)

Coincidentally, when the case was trapped by the mysterious feng shui array in front of them, Ma Xiaoling and the others disappeared in the array, and everyone was at a loss.

Yang Qiao, the boy surnamed Zhu and Master Zheng discovered the key to the formation almost at the same time.

Yang Qiao's branch represents the ancient feng shui of 1,600 years ago, which is mainly inherited by Lu Weijiu, Master Zheng represents the modern feng shui that remains after the destruction of civilization in China by the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and the young man surnamed Zhu represents the modern feng shui that has become famous in recent years and combines ancient methods with modern technology.

Three paths, different paths to the same end, judging from the time of deduction, it seems that the boy surnamed Zhu is more efficient.

Master Zheng relied entirely on experience and the method of calculation to calculate, which was the most difficult.

Yang Qiao more or less relied on the power of the eye of heaven to quietly observe the changes in the operation of the vitality in the room, which could break through the reality and the truth, and the time to get the result was second only to the boy surnamed Zhu.

Three people, three roads, but the results are the same.

All eyes are on the same direction, and now, how to do it, about the choice, the three of them are also different.

The young man surnamed Zhu whispered the results of the calculation to Master Zheng, corroborating each other with him, and was not in a hurry to break into the formation. Appears detached.

Master Zheng's eyes twinkled, on the one hand, he was amazed at the miraculous efficiency of modern Feng Shui, and on the other hand, he was thinking about what to do next.

It's easy to break the formation, but whoever breaks through the formation will have to think about it. An old man like him can contribute, but if he wants to risk himself, he can't.

Master Zheng's mind turned, and the method of cracking the formation and entering the phantom array in front of him was whispered to Captain Yao, who was waiting anxiously beside him. The matter that belongs to him has been settled, and the means have been revealed, and now the rest should be left to the police force to do it themselves.

This is the sleekness of the old rivers and lakes. Doing things, but not indulging in the incident, will not hurt yourself no matter what.

Compared with the young man surnamed Zhu and Master Zheng, Yang Qiao was obviously not so calm this time.

Although he greeted Captain Zhu and them and briefly talked about the route, he didn't think much about it, nor did he hand over the matter of entering the battle to Zhu Yuchen and them, but took it and walked forward.

Now trapped in the formation are my friends and classmates.

No matter what the case is, no matter what the police do, or even whatever danger lies ahead, I'm going to go for it.

This is Yang Qiao's character, he doesn't have so much experience in the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't have so much calculation, and some just act spontaneously.

is like the stories of the chivalrous heroes he watched since he was a child-righteousness, although tens of millions of people have gone to it.

Simple, direct, once decided, never looking ahead or behind, this is Yang Qiao.

The fourth from the left and the third from the right, Xuanwu steps to Vermilion Bird steps, life and death rotate, in the vast dead air, looking for the only vitality, this is the only way to break the phantom array in front of the team.

Zhu Yuchen was stunned, Officer Xiao Wang was stunned, Captain Yao and his subordinates were all stunned, and even Master Zheng and the young man surnamed Zhu were all stunned for a moment.

In their thinking inertia, they never thought that a young man would be so brave, or so reckless, this kind of thing, he should not rush to the front.

Yang Qiao's movements were very fast, far exceeding their thinking time, stepping out step by step.

Raw door, open!

The infinite numbers in front of me, on the walls, on the ground, and on the ceiling, there seemed to be some kind of mysterious change, and the air rippled like a long river of time.

The portal of the phantom array opens.

Yang Qiao stepped in.

Entering the formation, Yang Qiao let out an exclamation in his heart. This is many times more clever than the maze that I met my great-grandfather that day. In front of me is a long sparkling road, as if it is an illusory long river.

At the end of the long river, Ma Xiaoling and Hu Tu could be faintly seen in panic, but it was like watching a movie screen from afar, and they couldn't see it clearly.

This path is not calm, but the surging vitality and array talismans are constantly jumping and changing.

Yang Qiao's eyebrows have been opened, and in those changes, he grasped the truth of the formation and looked for the one who escaped.

When you get here, it's still not absolutely safe, if you make a mistake, it's likely to touch the change of formation, and you don't know what will happen.

In order to reach Ma Xiaoling's side, we must grasp the only law in the change.

Yang Qiao looked around, and when he was about to move on, he suddenly noticed that there was one more person beside him, and turned his head to look: "Teacher." ”

Lu Weijiu is by his side.

This great feng shui master of the Wei and Jin dynasties, staring at the great array of changes in front of him at this time, has always been as calm as water, and his eyes are as bright as the wisdom of the stars, and there is a rare solemnity.

His cold face, the tips of his eyebrows slightly twisted together, on this handsome face, people can't help but have a sense of regret: what kind of thing makes this fairy-like character also full of melancholy?

Yang Qiao was slightly stunned, he could feel that the teacher Lu Weijiu really had a sense of heartache at this time, I don't know why.

It stands to reason that although the formation in front of him is wonderful, it does not make the teacher have such a look. In Yang Qiao's mind, Lu Weijiu is powerful and omnipotent.

Yang Qiao couldn't help but stretch out his hand, although he knew that he couldn't touch Lu Weijiu's body, he still subconsciously handed his hand out, wanting to pass on his worries and concerns to the teacher.

In this world, what else can make the teacher Lu Weijiu feel heartache?

Yang Qiao's real fingers touched Lu Weijiu's translucent illusory fingertips.

originally thought that he would pass through, but unexpectedly, at the moment when his palms and fingers touched, Yang Qiao felt that the amber pocket watch in his arms was hot, and there was a loud "boom" in his mind, as if winter thunder shook him.

"Teacher!" Yang Qiao was taken aback.

In front of me, the turbulent river of time flows backwards.

The formation seemed to have collapsed.

……

What does the snow look like?

If the catkins are not raised by the wind.

It was cold, snowed heavily, and the earth was covered in silver makeup.

In this silvery world, I suddenly heard the sound of wheels.

In front of the grass house, Lu Weijiu, who was looking down at a book, raised his head, only to see that at the end of his line of sight, a little sharp horn was faintly exposed.

Gradually, a carriage was revealed. The shape of the carriage is clumsy and elegant, an old and faint old man, sitting in the driver's position, the whip in his hand draws an arc in the air, and with a snap, there is a crisp sound in the air.

The slow carriage was a little faster because of this, and it was heading towards the grass house.

Lu Weijiu's calm eyes burst out with a burst of light, and then dimmed again. He closed the page and walked out of the cottage with his hands in his hands.

The goose feathers and snow in the sky fell on his head and shoulders little by little, but it could not cover his bright eyes.

The carriage approached, and the people in the carriage laughed before saying a word: "On this snowy day, Brother Lao Lu is waiting in front of the door, and he really can't help it." ”

"Dao Yun's words are serious. Lu Weijiu smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and said in a polite voice that kept a certain distance: "Counting nine days of cold, Dao Yun didn't know why he came to my grass house to drink the wind?"

"What moves the heart, it comes. The woman in the carriage said casually, but it seemed to be playing some kind of wit with Lu Weijiu.

This is the current trend, the pursuit of light, elegant, and mysterious words, which makes people have endless aftertaste, and it is the best.

The carriage finally stopped, and a little girl got out of the car, and then a beautiful woman in a fox fur walked out of the car, which made people shine in front of the deer.

Her figure is slender, in a snowstorm, like the most burning scenery, bright as fire, but noble as plum.

Even the silver fox fur could not hide her moving figure, standing there lightly, like an independent pavilion jade lotus, giving people a sense of elegance and elegance.

But if you look closely at this woman's eyes, you can see a bit of sharp edge. Obviously, this woman is the best of the people who are determined and astute.

"Brother Lu is polite, don't blame me for bothering me today. The girl fox stretched out a pair of jade hands under her fur and hugged her fists on her chest, without the shyness of ordinary women, some were just a refreshing and heroic spirit.

Lu Weijiu shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Everyone in the world says that Xie Daoyun has the atmosphere of the forest, and he doesn't think the grass house is simple, so please come in and sit down." ”

He turned sideways slightly, thanked Daoyun inside, and everyone knelt down at the tea table.

The stove next to him was boiling brightly, and the copper kettle water on it was just boiling.

Lu Weijiu took a small cup of red clay and put it in front of Xie Daoyun: "I pinched it by myself last year, don't be too slow." ”

The girl in front of her stretched out her fingers and picked up the small cup, looked at it in her palm for a moment, and said with interest: "I didn't expect Brother Deer to have this hand, this pottery cup seems to be simple, but it is actually very exquisite, is Brother Deer also like this cup, splendid inside?"

Dao Yun smiled and asked for tea. ”

Lu Weijiu has a cold temperament, like a hermit who does not eat fireworks in the world, he picked up the copper kettle casually and poured the boiled tea into the small cup in front of the two.

The fragrance of tea is overflowing.

The grass is peaceful.

Xie Daoyun's wonderful eyes stared at Lu Weijiu, which made this great feng shui master also have a feeling that it was difficult to look at him. Those delicate phoenix eyes are full of water-like tenderness, and there is a straightforwardness and hotness that even men have to be ashamed of.

Lu Weijiu had to resolve the embarrassment by bowing his head and drinking tea, some things were clear to both parties, but they couldn't pierce that layer of paper.

Xie Daoyun is Xie An's niece, and Xie An is the head of the Xie family, and is recognized as the first person in the world of feng shui metaphysics.

Lu Weijiu, as a rising generation, is also recognized by the world as the most likely to surpass Xie An, and he and Xie An will eventually have a battle.

Dao Yun, even if you are as talented as a man, you are sandwiched between the family and me, where to go?

Probably sensing a trace of solemnity in Lu Weijiu's heart, Xie Daoyun smiled indifferently and took out a scroll from his sleeve.

"Brother Lu, a few days ago, I thought about the Hetuluo book, and I occasionally got something, so I ask Brother Lu for advice. ”

The spring-like jade hand moved slightly, and the scroll slowly opened in front of Lu Weijiu.