Section 4: Chaos

Yu Meng walked to the edge of the tree, stroked the tree, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes: "You mean, we are trapped here?"

Mo Junyan nodded, and said slowly: "This is a formation map, every grass and tree here is carefully arranged by others, if we can't figure out the doorway, we can't get out." ”

Yu Meng asked, "Then what should I do?" Xiaojun, don't you usually like to read those messy books?

Mo Junyan bit his lip and shook his head: "This formation is too mysterious, I, I have been paying attention to it all the way, but I have no clue at all." I—I've never seen such a counterintuitive formation!" he was so depressed that he walked over to a big locust tree and sat down, holding his head in his hands, constantly recalling the books he had read about formations and the commentaries on Fuxi's gossip.

But the book is dead, but the world is alive. It's like in this world, nothing like the same happens.

Yu Meng also sat down next to him, clasped his knees in his hands, and quietly accompanied him, without saying a word. She neither urged nor complained, she was very quiet from usual, like a lady, not a heroine.

So, she hugged her knees, and he held his head, and sat like this, after a cup of tea. The time of a cup of tea is not long, but in the ethereal and mysterious mountain, it seems that there are only two of them left, where did Tian Ergeng go?

Originally, this mountain is like a hill, but it is located in a very high place, there is no grass and trees on the mountain, and there are many loesses, but at this time there are many strange flowers and plants, there are red, purple, yellow, pink, white, and even cyan and blue. One place in the east and one in the west, it is really "a chaotic flower that gradually becomes charming".

"There is!" Mo Junyan suddenly put down his hand, Yu Meng looked at him, and said with a smile: "Have you thought of a way?"

"It can't be a method, but you can't sit still. Mo Junyan said, slowly climbed up the big locust tree behind him, this tree is about six or seven zhang high, Mo Junyan climbed to the top of the branch, looking around. If he had implemented this method earlier, it would have had some good results, but at this moment, the sky was dark, his vision was limited, and he could only see a few miles in radius, and the general situation of this formation was difficult to count after all.

"How's it going?" asked Yu Meng softly.

"I saw that there were no white walls and black tiles between the flowers and trees, nor any smoke, and the quiet situation was extremely strange. Mo Junyan jumped off the tree and sighed: "Moreover, the fog on the periphery seems to be rising, but I'm afraid that it will also be foggy here later." But the terrain is not high, so it shouldn't be foggy. Wait, I see, the terrain here is actually very high, but the mountains are not steep, plus there is rain in the early morning, and it is sunny in the afternoon, and in the evening, the temperature plummets, and the fog naturally rises. ”

"Ouch, my silly little gentleman, at this time, you are still thinking about how it can fog up? Yu Meng scolded with a smile. Mo Jun was stunned, and then pointed out, "Let's go this way." He vaguely remembered something, but it was not very clear, as if his mind had been fogged all along.

Mo Junyan led Yu Meng to turn the earthquake position along the position, and Yu Meng didn't know what he was saying to himself: "Lisan, Zhenjiu, Xunqi, Yiwu......" What it meant, and I don't know how he distinguishes between the southeast and the northwest. Because in her eyes, the scenery here is too similar.

For the first time, she began to admire her little junior brother a little.

"Senior sister, look, is there a hollow loess in the grass here?" "Yes, but what does this mean?" Yu Meng was still puzzled.

"The pattern in the hollow is similar to a chick, so the corresponding should be the hexagram, do you remember the corresponding direction?"

"As you said last time, the corresponding is south. ”

"Well, so the direction should be south. ”

Mo Junyan said: "Just now the two big trees are locust trees, which have become banyan trees here, and the locust banyan has no correspondence, so their role can not only block the view and confuse people, but also be said to be born for the surrounding flowers." The flowers are all red, and even the leaves are dyed maple, which is an indirect reminder that this is the south. The color of the flowers corresponds to the solar terms of the trees, and the people who set up this formation are not only proficient in the five elements of Qimen, but also very good at planting flowers, and can cultivate flowers and plants of any color according to their needs. ”

The two of them walked for a while, and Yu Meng looked back by chance, only to see the flowers and trees colorful, dazzling, unable to see the way and endless. Mo Junyan grabbed her hand and said, "Senior sister, don't look back." ”

Yu Meng hurriedly shook his head, gathered his mind, and said slowly: "Xiaojun, what's going on? Why, I feel as if those flowers and trees can move? Is that an illusion?"

Mo Junyan replied: "Well, the technique of Qimen has the effect of breathtaking. Sister, follow me. Yu Meng nodded, and when he saw that he was walking dozens of steps in a hurry, he suddenly stopped, and asked unconsciously, "What's wrong?"

Mo Junyan looked back at her, looking extremely depressed: "Senior sister, I was wrong. Originally, I thought it was a mound with no undulating hills, but when I got here, I realized that this was not the case. There is still a difference in elevation of this mountain, but it is relatively gentle, and because of the high trees planted in the low flat places, and the low trees and flowers planted in the high places, the people who enter the battle have the illusion that all my previous calculations are wrong. Ahead of this, there is a dead end. The person who arranged this formation is ten times more powerful than I imagined, and I, we can't get out. ”

Yu Meng walked up to him and said loudly: "Xiaojun, you are a man, how can you admit defeat so easily? It doesn't matter if you go out now or not, but if you admit defeat, don't think about going out in this life!"

Mo Junyan was taken aback, and he didn't feel a cold sweat, and thought: "Senior sister is right, even if it is difficult, how can you give up easily, not to mention that senior sister is still here, even if you die here together, you have no regrets." At this moment, the fog is much heavier than just now, and the sky is also dark, so if you don't hurry up, I'm afraid that you really can't do anything. ”

At this time, the fog is like a lover's gentle hand, slowly wrapping around your neck and waist. As a result, everything in front of me and the soles of my feet began to flutter, and I was in a trance in a fairyland. But Mo Junyan and Yu Meng had no intention of enjoying the environment, but cautiously held their hands and moved slowly.

"What to do, I can't see the road clearly. Yu Meng said. Mo Junyan had no choice but to say, "Sit down and rest first, and pay careful attention to the absence of poisonous insects nearby." ”

The grass is everywhere, and it is like a cushion, which is very comfortable. The two sat for a while, and then felt hungry, Mo Junyan took out the dry food and shared it with Yu Meng, but unfortunately there was no clear spring, and he was very thirsty. When they had finished eating the bread, they were both tired and bored, so they leaned on each other and fell into a deep sleep.

slept until the beginning of the night, and suddenly there was the sound of the flute, Mo Junyan was startled, and the sound of the flute was still lingering in his ears. Yu Meng had also woken up, listening to the sound of the flute, with a little sadness in his expression. Mo Junyan listened carefully to the sound of the flute, and whispered softly: "The night rain eats the seeds, and the cuckoo has blood in his mouth." The water of the stream is disgusted with the living, and the body hates the stream for thousands of years...... This is the ancient tune of "The Old Man Picking Jade Song". ”

When Mo Junyan got up to look, the fog had cleared, and only the stars were left in the sky. When I listened to it again, I felt that the sound of the flute was not heavy, but it was deep and low, as if it was close to my ears and seemed to be far away from the sky.

"Senior sister, this flute sound is so strange. Mo Junyan asked.

Yu Meng lowered his head, thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Xiaojun, let's follow the sound of the flute!"

They zigzagged along with the sound of the flute, sometimes the path was blocked by trees and branches, but the sound of the flute was still ahead. At the moment, he didn't care whether the road was passable, but just followed the sound of the flute, but there was really no way out, so he jumped through the tree. After a while, the sound of the flute became clearer and clearer.

"Xiaojun, don't you also know how to give a?" Yu Meng suddenly asked. Mo Junyan was a little embarrassed when she asked this: "Senior sister, are you making fun of me again?" Although I have learned some music from Master Bo, I have only learned the surface. ”

"What do you think of this man's flute?"

"Like crying, like complaining, like resentment, the aftermath is lingering, endless. The best of the best. If the master is here, the piano and flute ensemble will inevitably vibrate the forest and curb the clouds. ”

Mo Junyan said, seeing that Yu Meng didn't nod or shake his head, he was a little puzzled, and asked, "Senior sister, am I wrong?"

"I don't know. Just now it was "The Old Man Picking Jade Song", and now it is a song "Mountains and Flowing Water". Yu Meng sighed, and after a long while, he said: "No matter what song he plays, I only think that his flute sound is played by himself." ”

Mo Junyan didn't understand what she meant, but even Yu Meng himself didn't seem to understand the meaning of his words. She only vaguely felt that the person who played the flute must be a person with a story.

When they followed the sound to the east, the sound of the flute suddenly disappeared in the west, and when they followed the sound to the north, the sound of the flute was in the south, and one after another, as if they did not want them to find it.

Yu and Mo Yun started to work lightly, running faster and faster, but the birthplace of the flute sound became faster, no matter how they moved and chased, they could not touch it.

The mountains are turning, and there is a subtle sound of water not far away, accompanied by the song of flowers and insects. The roots of several old trees are entwined with a cliff, and the corner of the cliff seems to be one end of the mountain. Overlooking from this cliff, it is hundreds of zhang high, and there is a lake at the bottom of the cliff.

Yu Meng ran a little panting, but there was still a word in his eyes that he would not give up. Mo Junyan had stopped and said: "This is another dead end, that senior deliberately didn't let us find him......"

Yu Meng also bent down, put his hands on his knees, looked at the trees on the edge of the cliff, and gasped: "I know, but I want to find him!

Strange to say, Xiao Sheng seemed to understand Yu Meng's words, and suddenly stopped, and then there was a faint sigh. "Who! who's there. Yu Meng and Mo Junyan shook their heads together, but there was nothing.

"What's that, whether it's a human or a beast, can't just disappear in an instant?" Yu Meng and Mo Junyan looked at each other, each other's eyes full of confusion.

"Hmph, who else can there be? You two stinky little ghosts, see where you can escape this time!?" The sharp voice pierced the sky, and the thin hand took the lead in removing the flowers and plants, revealing Tian Ergeng's hideous face.

"Oh no! I was so focused on looking for the sound of the flute that I forgot that this man was also in the mountains. Mo Junyan secretly screamed that it was not good, and he was also quite remorseful: "Senior sister and I can hear the sound of the flute, and this person can naturally do it." We can follow the sound of the flute to find here, he ...... Wait, could it be that he deliberately made this sound to lure us over?......"

"Hmph, now you only have two ways to go, either go back to Beijing with the old man, and maybe you can leave a small life for you. Or, just jump off this cliff and live or die, hahaha. Tian Ergeng laughed, and forced Yu Meng and Mo Junyan to the edge of the cliff step by step, so that they could not retreat.

Yu Meng pulled out the frost bloom and protected Mo Junyan behind him. Mo Junyan was about to move forward, but she was held back by her shoulder. Yu Meng said softly: "Xiaojun, senior sister is sorry for you, I failed to protect you. ”

"Senior sister, what are you talking about? I apologize to apologize, this is the trouble caused by Jun Yan, but it has affected you!" Mo Junyan said hurriedly.

"Tut-tut, how about the old man be a favor today, send you two hard-working mandarin ducks back to the west together, and go to the underworld to be a husband and wife, hahaha. Tian Ergeng's laughter was cold and joyful, he shook his head, clasped his hands together, pinched his finger bones, and made a "Titicaca" sound, just like that night.

In the same night, it was him and her, and there was a black-clad him. Same situation, same helplessness. That time, he used the prestige of the Sword Saint to scare off the seriously injured Eagle, so this time, will the Eagle still believe it? Black Eagle is not a stupid person, after the last incident, he has already understood, obviously no matter what Mo Junyan says this time, he will not believe it anymore.

It's the same slow approach, the only difference is that this time the eagle is ready to go, and there is no need to have the slightest scruples.

"Let's go!" Yu Meng suddenly made a move, but it was not Tian Ergeng who attacked, but Mo Junyan!