Xun Yu, who was called a prodigy by the people in Gaoyang, was actually not as calm and calm as he showed, the rich son who went straight to Duyun Mountain in brocade clothes and robes, only learned today that this case was not only extremely dangerous, but also not easy to complete.

Mr. Shui Jing is a high-ranking celebrity, he has never liked to deal with ordinary people, and his personality is arrogant, after Dong Zhuo's chaos, he prefers to stay in this Duyun Mountain, which is far away from the distractions of the world, and rarely goes out.

"Student Xun Yu, I've seen Mr. Shuijing!" As soon as he entered the door, Xun Yu made a reading ceremony with a solemn expression.

"Wen Ruo, sit down and talk!" The person who spoke sat on Xun Yu's left hand, looking like he was in his fifties, with a thin figure and snow-white hair, but his face was ruddy, and he was much more energetic than ordinary peasant elders.

Sima Hui picked up his teacup and tasted two sips of tea, Fang asked slowly: "I know the purpose of Wen Ruo's coming today, with the reputation of the Xun family, if this matter is hung high, regardless of it, it is enough to protect himself, but Your Excellency's sword is biased, and it is not only Wen Ruo's life that is implicated." ”

"It's not just my family affair anymore!" Xun Yu said in an icy tone: "I have to care!" ”

"I wonder how I can help?"

"The student just wants to ask, is there a ghost or a god in this world, but is there an illusion?"

Sima Hui looked at him fixedly, sighed and said: "Illusion and Taoism are the same door, and they do exist, but there are very few people who know about Taoism, and the fame of Taoism is very great, so illusion is ignored."

Illusion in the world, divided into five types: wind, forest, fire, mountain, and yin, people who practice illusion are no different from ordinary people, but they have to suffer all kinds of physical torture.

Cultivating to the end of the world, changing shapes and shadows, teleporting, and even turning into shadows and running away in white smoke are all very common things, if you cultivate to the realm of ascension, you can even be immortal, but if you want to reach this point, the difficulty is comparable to that of a fool moving mountains. ”

"Sure enough!" Xun Yu sneered suspiciously, "There really is such a godlike magic in the world!" ”

"In the final analysis, it is still a kind of deception, which makes people's six senses produce a virtual illusion...... Sima Hui looked at Xun Yu and said quietly: "The caster uses drugs, Taoism, etc. as an intermediary to make people mistakenly think that everything they see is reality. ”

The corners of Xun Yu's mouth twitched slightly, and he forced himself to calm down, and still said in disbelief: "If there is really a god and practiced to the point of ascending, wouldn't it be impossible for anyone to stop him from heaven and earth?" ”

"No!" Sima Hui glanced at him obliquely, and said unhurriedly: "Things are man-made, no one is perfect, and nothing is seamless." ”

"Please sir teach me!" Xun Yu said very frankly.

"I once practiced in Taoism, and I have also seen with my own eyes the magic of his skills, in front of everyone's eyes, a person was cut off by a sword, but after suddenly looking back, that person was unscathed, it is really incredible."

"Since Mr. knows that this is a deception, can you tell the students how to crack it?"

"This is a Taoist secret art, and it must not be leaked! Please forgive the old man for not being able to tell me, but I have a word, if the text can be remembered: ask the canal to be as clear as promised, only the source of living water! ”

"The student wrote it down!"

At this point, there is no need to continue to stay, Xun Yu saluted again and again when he left, and the literati's verbal criticism and writing were sometimes more frightening than the sword of the general, so Xun Yu did not dare to be negligent.

Looking at the back of Xun Yu leaving, Sima Hui remembered the past when he was young, in those past years, there were desperate people, desperate bets, scolding Fang Yu, and facing difficulties like Xun Yu.

It's just that time has passed, the wind is like a knife, and the years have gradually made his mind depressed and decadent, and even his face is not as radiant as before.

"Didn't the teacher say that the hearts of people in troubled times are ugly, and the reason why they retired is to turn their backs on the dirty hearts, why is the teacher going to re-involve the world and help Xun Gongzi today?" Xiao Tong's expression was very immature, and he asked puzzled.

"Because Xun Yu is different!" Sima Hui touched the scholar's little head and said: "The teacher doesn't like war very much, because the hearts of people under the war are too vicious, and they don't like those princes, because their faces are too ugly, but Xun Yu is like a million male teachers, which makes people suddenly obedient!" ”

The little scholar scratched his head and asked softly, "The student doesn't understand!" ”

Sima Hui smiled and said: "He guessed that the person behind this matter is the great prince but still wants to do it, the pros and cons are so obvious but he still fights for himself, such a stupid and courageous person, I haven't seen it for a long time!" ”

"The student only knows that Xun Gongzi is Wang Zuozhi's talent, and if there is a male lord in the world who can assist Xun Gongzi, he will definitely be the lord of Kyushu, but the student spies on Zhou Yi's image, Xun Gongzi's life star is very unstable, and there will be many disasters and difficulties in the future!"

The little scholar has been by Sima Hui's side since he was a child, and his eyes and appearances, words and deeds are all inherited from him, and even the tone of his speech, as well as this free and easy meaning, are also very similar.

"Xiaoshu, born in troubled times, when you know when to speak, when not to speak, what to say, what not to say, judge the situation, forge ahead, especially if you can see the fate of others through your face, you must not mention it to a third person!"

Shouldn't we ride a horse and make a name for ourselves in troubled times?

But the teacher Taoguang is obscure, and what he thinks must be reasonable, and the scholar is smart, and he has guessed the words in Sima Hui's words, but out of curiosity, he still asked another question: "How does the teacher plan to help Xun Gongzi?" ”

Sima Hui shook his head and said, "He doesn't need my help, someone will come to the rescue when he is in danger." ”

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Different from the small fights in Yingchuan, after Cao Cao failed to assassinate Dong Zhuo, he returned to his hometown to sell his land and raise troops, claiming to hold the Son of Heaven to beg for thieves, and gathered the princes of the Eighteen Roads to fight against Dong Zhuo.

There are four generals under Dong Zhuo, Lu Bu, Li Dao, Guo Yan, Hua Xiong, each is not a fuel-efficient lamp, although the princes of the Eighteenth Road are alliances, but they have their own ghosts, and they have their own flower intestines in their stomachs, Xun Yu boldly guessed that this battle is not a battle in the heart of the world, but the beginning of the division of the heroes.

And Yuan Shao was really calm, in order to eliminate the Shi clan that he couldn't reach, he didn't bring the general Yan Liangwen when he sent out the army, which also made Xun Yu a little impressed with him.

When he entered the city, the sky was already dark, the day market had stopped, the night market had not risen, and after a tiring day, Xun Yu wanted to go back to sleep, but was attracted by a young man, who had white boots and white clothes, and carried a bright silver gun.

Especially the moment when the young man's eyes met, there was a decisive killing aura that made people tremble.

Who is this young man?