At the same time, Xiang Xi and Yun Yue, who came here through the energy vortex, came to a bamboo forest under the guidance of the Dream Dyeing Lamp.

At this time, the Dream Dyeing Lamp also flew back into Xiang Xi's hand.

In front of the two of them, there was a path leading to the depths of the bamboo forest, and the two of them followed the path to the end, and at the same time came to the depths of the bamboo forest, that is, they saw a wooden house standing quietly in the depths of the bamboo forest.

From a distance, Xiang Xi and Yun Yue saw a stone table and three empty stone benches in the courtyard full of bamboo leaves, as well as a black-haired old man sitting at the stone table sipping tea and reading a book.

Seeing this, the two of them walked towards the wooden house, and when the two approached, the old man sitting at the stone table put down the book in his hand, and said to Xiang Xi and Yun Yue: "Young man, come here."

After coming to the black-haired old man, the two of them saluted the black-haired old man.

Then Xiang Xi is asked, "I don't know what the seniors commanded?"

The black-haired old man didn't speak, but pointed to the stone bench on the side, and motioned to Xi and Yun Yue to sit down first.

After sitting down, the old man poured two cups of tea and placed them in front of the two.

"Come and taste this tea". The old man said.

Xiang Xi and Yun Yue looked at each other.

Then Xiang Xi picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip, and Yun Yue on the side saw this, and also learned Xiang Xi's movements, and took a sip of the tea in front of him.

"How's it taste?" the old man asked.

Yun Yue looked at Xiang Xi on the side, and saw Xiang Xi at this time looking at the cup in his hand in a daze. Immediately, Yun Yue retracted her gaze.

Looking at the black-haired old man in front of him, "Looking back at the words of the seniors, Yun Yue feels that this tea is bitter and sweet, but also has a hint of helplessness." ”

The old man smiled and didn't speak, but turned his head to look at Xiang Xi beside Yun Yue.

At this time, Xiang Xi drank the remaining tea in the cup, and then closed his eyes.

After a while, he reopened his eyes, looked at the black-haired old man, and said slowly: "Senior, this tea is very bitter, but it is more pleasant to drink than mountain spring water. ”

"Really?" the black-haired old man looked straight into Xiang Xi's eyes.

Seeing this, Xiang Xi also met the old man's gaze calmly, "Yes, I think that's the case."

The black-haired old man sighed, didn't speak again, and picked up the book again.

At this time, there was a "squeak" sound from behind the two, and when they heard the movement behind them, they suddenly turned around and looked at Xiang Xi and Yun Yue, only to see that the door of the wooden house was open.

Then the two of them turned around, only to find that the old black-haired man had disappeared, leaving only the book, a pot of warm tea, and four empty teacups on the stone table.

He immediately got up and bowed to the place where the black-haired old man had been sitting before, and then turned and walked towards the wooden house behind him.

Then the two came to the wooden house, which was very simple and full of dust, and on a wooden table in the wooden house, Xiang Xi found a very clean circular trace.

Xiang Xi thought about it, and then took out the dream lamp and put it on top of the clean circular trace.

And just after Xiang Xi placed the dream lamp on the table, an ink painting of the back of a woman in green clothes appeared on the wall.

Seeing this, Xiang Xi stepped forward and took the painting off the wall.

At this moment, the surrounding scenes around Xiang Xi and Yun Yue suddenly distorted.

At the same time, the dream lamp that Xiang Xi had placed on the wooden table before also flew back into Xiang Xi's hand.

After a while, the scene next to the two of them changed to the scene in the wooden house before, but unlike before, the wooden house at this time looked very clean, not covered with dust everywhere like before.

At that moment, the two of them heard a "squeak", and saw that the door of the wooden house opened, and a young man with an iron hoe on his right shoulder and a book in his left hand walked in from outside.

But the man didn't seem to see Xiang Xi and Yun Yue, and after walking to the side and putting down the iron hoe on his shoulder, he sat down in front of the wooden table and began to look at the book in his hand.

Then Xiang Xi, who was on the side, walked behind the young man, wanting to see what was written in the book in the man's hand.

At this time, Yun Yue also came to Xiang Xi's side and looked at Xiang Xi's gaze.

After a while, he said to Xiang Xi with a depressed face: "Senior brother, he didn't write anything in his book, what is he reading?"

Xiang Xi also shook his head, and then set his eyes on the oil lamp on the wooden table that was exactly the same as the dream lamp in his hand.

At this moment, the scene next to the two began to distort again, and after waiting for a while, the scene of the wooden house returned to normal, and the two were still in the wooden house.

But the young man was sitting in front of the wooden table, carefully studying the painting in his hand by the light of the oil lamp, looking at the oil lamp on the wooden table, and then at the dream lamp in his hand.

Suddenly, a bold idea was born in Xiang Xi's heart.

Then Xiang Xi slowly approached the oil lamp on the wooden table with the dream lamp in his hand.

When the dream-dyed lamp in Xiang Xi's hand was about to approach the oil lamp, the oil lamp suddenly went out. Suddenly, the wooden house was plunged into darkness.

"Senior brother?" Seeing that the wooden house suddenly fell into darkness, Yun Yue called Xiang Xi softly.

"I'm here". Xiang Xi replied.

After hearing Xiang Xi's voice, Yun Yue involuntarily leaned in the direction of Xiang Xi, and grabbed the corner of Xiang Xi's clothes with her left hand.

After a while, the young man in the hut re-lit the oil lamp.

Xiang Xi leaned the dream lamp in his hand towards the rekindled oil lamp, and sure enough, just like just now, the entire wooden house fell into darkness again.

"What's going on, is it because the wick is burned out?"

So saying, the young man lit the oil lamp again, and looked carefully at the oil lamp on the wooden table by the light.

"It's weird. The young man muttered to himself.

After these two experiments, Xiang Xi had to extinguish the thoughts in his heart.

When he looked at the young man again, Xiang Xi suddenly found that the painting that the young man had placed on the wooden table before was gone.

At this time, the man also found that the painting he had placed on the wooden table was missing, and his face showed a panicked look, and he began to rummage frantically in the wooden house.

Xiang Xi looked at the painting he had taken from the wall of the wooden house in his hand, and then looked at the young man who was frantically rummaging in the house at this time, and thought in his heart.

Yun Yue, who was on the side, also looked at the young man in front of him intently, not knowing what he was thinking.

Then I saw Xiang Xi throw the painting in his hand, and the painting that was thrown out happened to roll to the young man's feet.

When the man "found" the painting again, he laughed, tears glistening in the corners of his eyes.

Looking at the young man at this time, a trace of doubt flashed in Xiang Xi's eyes, and he stepped forward to see what would become of the painting after it was in the man's hands.

Xiang Xi took a step forward, and suddenly felt that something was pulling him from behind, and then he turned his head, only to see Yun Yue's left hand still pulling the corner of his clothes.

"Senior sister, your hand ......"

After hearing Xiang Xi's words, Yun Yue was startled, lowered her head, a trace of blush suddenly flashed on her face, and quickly let go of her left hand that was pulling the corner of Xiang Xi's clothes.

Xiang Xi saw that after Yun Yue let go of his hand, he didn't care about Yun Yue anymore, but quickly walked in front of the young man and looked at the painting in the man's hand.

After seeing the painting in the young man's hand, a trace of consternation flashed in Xiang Xi's eyes.

The ink painting that painted the back of the woman in Tsing Yi in his hand before became an ink painting in the hands of a young man.

Xiang Xi looked at the woman in Tsing Yi on the painting and was stunned.

Seeing this, Yun Yue on the side tentatively called out to Xiang Xi, "Senior brother, senior brother!"

Xiang Xi came back to his senses, and when he saw that it was Yun Yue calling himself, he coughed twice, "What do you think is the relationship between this person in front of you and the woman in the painting?"

Hearing this, Yun Yue tilted her head and thought about it, "It should be a husband and wife relationship." ”

"Ahem, I think so too. Saying that, Xiang Xi took the Dream Dyeing Lamp from Yun Yue's hand.

Yun Yue looked at Xiang Xi, and after a while, a hint of understanding flashed on her face.

It seems that he blamed his senior brother wrongly, "Senior brother, have you found anything after so long?"

Hearing Yun Yue's words, Xiang Xi shook his head, "Let's take a look again, I can't see any clues that are particularly useful to us now." ”

'Very useful', hearing these four words in Xiang Xi's words, Yun Yue nodded, even if she knew that Xiang Xi had found some clues, she was just not sure.

He looked at the young man, and then at the woman in the painting, but he didn't say anything.

At this time, the young man in front of them hung the painting in his hand on the wall of the wooden house, and took out a golden phoenix hairpin from under the pillow.

After putting it in his hand and looking at it again and again, he sighed, and then put the hairpin in his hand on the wooden table, and a feather fan appeared in the young man's hand out of thin air.

Then the young man pushed open the wooden door and stepped away, disappearing into the sky.

Then the scene around the two of them turned into countless fragments, and finally turned into a wooden house covered with dust at first, and unlike before, there was an extra ink painting and a golden phoenix hairpin on the wooden table.

And this painting is the ink painting that depicts the appearance of the woman in Tsing Yi falling into the city.

Put away the painting and hairpin, bow to the house, and leave the wooden house with Yun Yue.

The two people who came out of the wooden house saw a different scene than the bamboo forest before, but a palace with a plaque with three golden characters written on it.

Xiang Xi looked at the towering palace in front of him and shrugged his shoulders, "Let's go, let's go in." ”