Chen Linci carried the wine gourd, and without the slightest hesitation, he ran towards the outside of Linxi City, he already knew that all this was fake, but it was so real that he didn't want to wake up.

He wants to go back quickly, no matter what, he has to meet the old Taoist priest more, even if he knows that the other party is just an illusory existence, it may comfort the longing in his heart. Chen Linci carried the wine gourd, and without the slightest hesitation, he ran towards the outside of Linxi City, he already knew that all this was fake, but it was so real that he didn't want to wake up.

He wants to go back quickly, no matter what, he has to meet the old Taoist priest more, even if he knows that the other party is just an illusory existence, he can comfort the longing in his heart.

He ran all the way like this, not noticing the shadow that Cheng Zihao was chasing after him.

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The valley is located in the back mountain of the Confucian Dojo, outside the valley, naturally it is still a mountain, on the slope of the hill not far from the outside of the valley, a pavilion was built, and several gentlemen in the dojo were sitting in the pavilion at this time, quietly watching the scene in the valley.

This valley is called the Valley of Forgetting Worries, which is created by a certain immortal of the previous generation of Confucianism with great means to exercise the minds of students, although it is called Forgetting Worries, but the fog in the valley is able to arouse the saddest things in the hearts of all people, and then create an illusion, which makes people addicted to it, those who are not firm in their minds, if there is no external assistance, they may even be unable to get out of this illusion until death. Rao is one of those people with strong minds, and it is not so simple to get out of it.

Guan Guosheng, the eldest gentleman who had never been to the valley before, was sitting at the front of the pavilion drinking tea at this time, the third gentleman Li Tianyan was closed by Confucius, and his side was the second gentleman Hua Qingqiu and the fourth gentleman Wu Rui, Luo Ziyan sat in the pavilion and quietly looked at the familiar immature face in the valley, did not speak, there was a breeze blowing, and the valley and the pavilion maintained a very harmonious tranquility.

"Qingqiu Arrow. Mr. Big smiled and said, "Look at the boys in the mountains, guess who will be the first to wake up from the illusion and walk out of the valley?"

Fourth Mr. Wu Rui is not stupid, he already knows that Mr. Big likes the young man named Chen Linci, so he smiled awkwardly and said, "Senior brother, you already have the answer in your heart, why do you still want to ask us?"

Mr. Big smiled and looked at Mr. Hua Qingqiu again.

Mr. Er's face did not have the slightest expression floating, and he said lightly: "Back to Senior Brother, Qingqiu is more optimistic about the little guy named Yi Tianxing." ”

"Yi Tianxing. Mr. Big nodded silently and muttered, "Yi Tianxing, this young man, is indeed very good. ”

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Chen Linci came to the door of the small broken temple, the temple gate of the small broken temple was half hidden, he was afraid that he would never see the appearance of the old Taoist priest in the small courtyard of the broken temple, so he didn't even stop, so he rushed over.

Thump!

He tripped over the threshold of the small temple and fell to the ground, and the wine gourd rolled far on the ground, but fortunately, the seal was extremely tightly sealed by the shopkeeper, and he didn't even sprinkle a single star.

The old Taoist priest rubbed his eyes, staggered out of the hut, and then subconsciously picked up the wine gourd on the ground, and saw Chen Linci lying on the ground, not only laughing: "Ci'er, did you steal my old man's wine on the road, why did you still fall." ”

Chen Linci hurriedly got up from the ground, and at this time, Cheng Zihao also arrived, patted the dust on Chen Linci, and said: "You kid, you run so fast and so quickly, you don't care when you see my brother, I thought something happened in the temple?"

Chen Linci looked at Cheng Zihao and muttered, "It's okay, brother, it's nothing." ”

Since the old Taoist priests are all fake, Cheng Zihao is naturally also fake, Chen Linci knows it in his heart, but he really doesn't want to expose all this, he would rather live in this dream forever, and let all the trajectories of his life return to those before he left Linxi City.

But all of this is fake after all.

Chen Linci's spirit was a little dazed, so he rubbed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he could no longer see the drunkard old Taoist priest and Cheng Zihao.

There was a different world in front of him again.

The scenery in front of him Chen Linci was very familiar, he fainted when he fought Zhang Dezhu in the library of Starry Night Academy, and when he woke up, he saw the same scene.

Sure enough, the obscene and sloppy old god Master Yang Xiudao walked in from outside the door.

Sure enough, it's the National Teacher's Mansion.

It was supposed to be the National Teacher's Mansion.

"Boy, you're still a little unsure in your mind. Master Yang Xiudao sneered: "This bit of illusion trapped you, if it wasn't for the old man pulling you out of the illusion, I'm afraid you would have to fall into it for the rest of your life." ”

Two lines of tears flowed from the corners of Chen Linci's eyes, when Master Yang Xiudao's soul returned to the sea of stars, he was still fighting with the Western Jin Dynasty and the Yue Kingdom in the distant Mangcang Mountain, and he didn't even be able to see the last side of his old man, so he directly faced his death, for Master Yang Xiudao, the feeling in his heart was not much worse than that of the drunkard old Taoist, and even sometimes he was especially victorious, now that he can see Master Yang Xiudao again and hear the voice of Master Yang Xiudao, how can he hide the excitement in his heart?

It's just that all of this is fake after all.

Chen Linci got up from the top and walked in front of Master Yang Xiudao and gave him a heavy hug.

In this way, he hugged it, without the slightest intention of letting go of his hand.

After a long time, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said lightly: "Old guy, my mind is very firm, I have not lost your people, I will live well, I will go to the Escape Mountain to kill Wang Chen and Hu Sen, two dog thieves, to avenge you, you are in the sky, you must see me more." ”

With that, he pulled out the Tianxing Sword on his waist and stabbed it towards the wall of the National Teacher's Mansion.

The dream shattered instantly, and Chen Linci opened his eyes

Eye.

There was still a fog in front of him, and all the students who had passed the martial arts tournament to enter the second round sat quietly here, and he was the only one who was awake.

It shouldn't be a dream anymore, Chen Linci rubbed his eyes, stood up, and walked out towards Taniguchi.

In fact, he has a lot of reluctance in his heart.

He actually wanted to dream a little longer.

You can still see so many people in your dreams who you can never see again, no wonder so many people have white dreams, Chen Linci thought to himself.

He didn't know that Master Yang Xiudao really would never see him again, but a certain unscrupulous old Taoist priest had not really left this world.