Do more and do more wrong.

The glazed fairyland returned to calm, and Su really sat alone on the lotus platform, sighing sharply in his heart. Originally, the map that pointed out the internal route of the demon world was already suspicious, and Fu Leshu took the initiative to ask Ying to find the Spring and Autumn Yan Master, with the hidden intention of actively promoting this trip.

So it's even more suspicious. It is not ruled out that after the Demon Realm suffers a loss, it is possible to use the fake map to induce the right path to make mistakes.

"It's complicated." Qu Shitu said beside him: "Su is really true, I see that Du Fanglin seems to be very grateful to you." ”

"Yay~"

Su Huanzhen said: "Contribute to the world, how can I be grateful." But perhaps Mr.'s concern is correct, the fault line is originally speculation, and only by going deep into the demon world can we determine what to do next. ”

"But the Demon Realm has suffered such a heavy loss, is it still necessary to target it?" Qu Shitu sat down and drank the tea he had brewed beautifully.

"I am afraid that the active actions of the Lord of the Yan may not be." Su really still has his own considerations, and the life and death of Jin Bazhen is just one of them.

"If you want it to happen, you need a lot of preparation. Well, it seems that the inferior wants to take the time to go out of the world! ”

Talking about no desire seems to have accepted a student, and he talks about the customs and customs every day in the free day, and he also came to the glass fairy land to borrow seven or eight travel notes, which is very leisurely and eye-catching.

"Speaking of which, that Fuyan Mountain, it seems that I have heard of this place name somewhere."

Qu Shitu knocked on his skull with his hand and thought hard, what he could write down by himself must be related to the mechanism formation technique, "I think of it, it is a rumored place where the virtual and the real meet, someone has strayed in, and when it comes out again, the mountains and rivers have become high valleys, and the sea has become mulberry fields...... "It is a very clever illusion, which is recorded in the miscellaneous records of the Ten Formations of the Superb Scene, "That Du Fanglin also seems to be a master of deceiving people's five senses!" ”

Evaluation in one sentence.

"Huh." Su really raised the dust and sighed, "The inferior has also heard of the old things of Confucianism, and I am afraid that the people of Fuyan Mountain have different intentions for the master of the inkstone." ”

Qu Shitu reacted quickly: "Is it Fu Leshu?" What is going on, will it implicate the trip to the Demon Realm? ”

"The human heart is complicated, but the truth may be surprisingly simple." Su Huanzhen shook his head slightly.

That was the housework of Fuyan Mountain, and the fragrant white lotus didn't want to touch her brows again, "yes~~ Qu Shitu, and then the glazed fairyland will be handed over to you first!" ”

"Okay, okay, stay with me again." Qu Shitu waved his hand and signaled Su Zhen to go casually, "I'll make pastries." Hey, Xiao Ah Jiu is not here, but there are a lot of materials left......"

It has been nearly ten days since Mu Shaoai retired to the rivers and lakes.

Qu Shitu faintly missed the cigarette pipe, the clothes, and the noisy joke.

The two of them conversed on the cliff.

Down the waterfall, on the bank of the river, in the misty and misty place, a black shadow searched everywhere, and the evil spirits entered and exited without touching the formation at all.

Fuyan Mountain is a place where the formation is intertwined, located between the real and the unreal, the mountain is full of peach blossoms, but it looks like a lush green tree, if there is no mountain person to lead the way, maybe a long journey will not be able to find the depths of the peach blossoms. The evil spirit has been trapped for most of his life, and he is angry to learn the formation technique, which comes in handy at this time.

Of course, it is also because Dust Six Dreams does not have any hostility.

Unable to find the things that the pharmacist had left a word to bury before leaving, the evil spirit returned empty-handed, escaped for hundreds of miles, and found Du Fanglin standing alone on a white cloud mountain.

Shower went back to the North.

There was still some time to prepare for entering the Demon Realm, and the Heaven Casting Hand, who suddenly felt emotional, suddenly realized that he had left behind his newly recruited apprentice for a long, long time. If you don't go back, Shower Yusheng is really afraid that his apprentice will rebel if he can't raise it well, which will really hurt his spirit.

"Didn't you?" Du Fanglin asked.

The pharmacist deceives.

Said that a jar of bitter wine would be left for giving away, but now that the appointment is broken, there is really no faith!

"Hmph." Du Fanglin was very unhappy, and always felt that he was following in the footsteps of Su Zhen - or rather, in the process of getting along with Mu Shaoai, he accidentally left the plot of the fragrant white lotus.

"It's just a jar of wine." Chen Liumeng couldn't understand this person's mood at the moment, and said in a gloomy voice, "How much do you want, buy it and give it to you." ”

"No need!" Holding a folding fan with his backhand, Du Fanglin left a sentence, "Pay attention to the Longsu of the Shulou, I will fall the lonely lamp first!" ”

Fall the lone lamp.

It is covered with ice and snow all year round, and sometimes it is blown off the cliff by the wind. On top of the cliff, someone built a small cold pavilion alone.

There is absolutely no one approaching here, because the wind is often mixed with the sad and mournful sound of the huqin, like a ghost under the moon. Therefore, according to the word of mouth of the nearby mountain people, there may be ghosts on this snow-soaked mountain peak near the sky.

Du Fanglin is on his way to meet a lonely ghost in white.

That person is the only concern entrusted by the pharmacist Mu Shaoai when he left, the swordsman, the feather man is not a badger!

In the original story, someone died on a snowy day, and someone shouldered his fate to embark on the final fulfillment of the Three Tribulations and Seven Limits. The feathered man is the key to obtaining the lost secret treasure of Buddhism, the Analu Eye. This person has criticized his father, harmed his mother, cut off his six relatives, damaged his teacher, broke his friends, and was absolutely gracious, Du Fanglin didn't want to be friends with him. But he had promised Mu Shaoai to save the life of the feather man and the badger. In the whole world, among the Confucian sects, few people can surpass Du Fanglin in the attainment of magic.

The pharmacist thought that for the established fate of people, perhaps the Spring and Autumn Yan Lord could have some way.

But at the moment when Du Fanglin really saw the feather man and the badger, he involuntarily changed the ink fracture fan to a hand.

The cost of changing one's life against the sky is very serious, and it needs to be filled with human life.

After the matter of Ah Jiu was over, Mu Shaoai retired again, who should this human life be used to fill in his fate? The feather man must have done something recently, because Du Fanglin had seen the black cloud cover from this person's face.

All of a sudden, I want to go!

Du Fanglin changed the ink fracture fan with another hand, and thought in his heart, Su Zhenzhen's face is also very unlucky, but people are not strong enough to live. It doesn't matter, take a step and try it, you can't become an untrustworthy person like Mu Shaoai!

"I was entrusted with a jar of bitter wine."

Falling lone lamp, although it is daytime, there are clouds covering the four fields, the light is dim, the wind and snow cover the stone steps, and it is not cleared for a long time. After the Confucian finished speaking, he stepped on the stone steps and saw the white-clothed figure standing alone in the pavilion looking up at the snow, slowly turning around.

The feather man is a young and handsome man with deep brows, a delicate blue knife hanging from his waist, his white clothes are clean and dust-free like snow, only the ribbon that binds his hair behind his black hair and the green edge that dots the corners of his cuffs are the only colors, "Huh? ”

The piano was placed lonely in a corner of the pavilion, and the feather man did not know what he was thinking, so he did not play the qin. But apparently the swordsman had not heard the footsteps, and when he turned around, one hand had naturally grasped the hilt of the sword.

The Divine Sword Heavenly Cry, one of the raw materials that can make up for the fault in the Demon Realm, is also included in the target, but this matter is not in a hurry.

Set up friendship first.

With a volley of the folding fan, a jar of wine appeared out of thin air, and was sent to the feather man in front of the feather man with a soft wind.

The wind blew the ice and snow, and the two were not far apart at this time.

The feather man took the wine jar with one hand, looked down, and said nothing.

Du Fanglin's facial features are upright and solemn, his movements are rigorous and self-conscious, there is nothing wrong with his clothes, and he retracts the folding fan after raising his hand, indicating that he is not hostile...... It is this jar of wine that is simply soaked in Coptis chinensis, which may be a problem.

He hadn't drunk the wine of the Lost Valley. In my memory, it seems to be a small maroon wine jar, if there is something wrong - the Confucian folds the folding fan, don't admit it.

"It's snowing." Du Fanglin's expression did not move, and his voice was pleasant, "Do you want to have a drink?" ”

He's also not good at making friends, but he's good at steering the conversation in the direction he wants.

But the reaction of the feather man was a little strange, first the two were not far away, and this person had already let go of the hilt. There was a wind blowing through the snow on the ground, and Du Fanglin was immediately expressionless.

It seems that the trip went smoothly, and there was no need for any preparations.

Yuren Fei took out another jar of wine with a positive tone:

"You are Mu Shaoai's friend."

It was a jar of bitter wine.

Maybe it's the altar that should have stayed in the Hidden Valley.

“…… Not anymore. Du Fanglin reminded himself not to be angry.

"Hmm." Yuren Fei's voice was low: "He said, you don't lie, but you can deceive." ”

I don't want to deal with pharmacists anymore.

Du Fanglin pressed a folding fan against his forehead and guessed slowly:

"People just left?"

"I left you a jar of wine." Yuren Feihuang handed over the real bitter wine, and accepted the jar of wine mixed with Coptis chinensis that had just been delivered, "Something for you." ”

Underneath the jar, there is another thing.

Anaru's eyes.

Mu Shaoai has already come to drop the lone lamp, and arranged it in advance, and asked the feather people to take it out. Therefore, the feather people must have gone back to the pit of sin and provoked the people who passed by.

"Still so joking." Before leaving, he had to put people together, trying to trick people into digging mud in the Hidden Valley, Du Fanglin calmed down, "Are people okay?" ”

"I didn't leave an address." Feathered people are not badgers.

There was a moment of silence.

Mu Shaoai, Mu Shaoai......

Du Fanglin put away the gift, turned the folding fan back to his waist, but took out an object with his backhand, "I also have another thing to give to you." The crisp bell jingled, and the crystal-like transparent six-winged wind chimes hung down between the palms of his fingers, which were originally a token given by the feathered people to another person.

This was originally something that the Spring and Autumn Yan Lord was calculating on this trip, so as to coerce the Yu people to follow him away.

The feather man recognized the way the wind chimes came, and his face changed slightly. Confucianism is still rigorous and solemn.

Du Fanglin said: "In the future, you don't have to guard the Loyal Martyrs' Mansion. Passed it over lightly, as if it was just ordinary, "The Wat family has returned to Fuyan Mountain!" ”