In the face of frequent compliments, Lanbei's fist clenched again (▼へ▼メ)

"Oops," the phoenix dance fairy patted her head lightly, realizing that she was careless again.

The baby apprentice finally got out of the shadow of losing his parents, and this is back to the past, what a heartache.

She grabbed Lan Bei's fist and regretted that she died: "It's okay, it's okay, I'll change it again." ”

"It's really not good, we won't look at it, and go directly to the painting boat."

Feeling the meticulous warmth of the master, Lan Bei's fist gradually sent away: "It's okay, just look at this, let's go upstairs now." ”

"Don't force it, change!"

"I really don't need Master, there were good things in the past, and I've grown up." Lan Bei talked eloquently, and his mood was much calmer.

He felt that he shouldn't be so nervous anymore, time was running out, and it was just a matter of enjoying it.

What to do with these dead perverts, it's a waste of time.

"Okay, then this one, let's go." The Phoenix Dance Fairy took a look and found that Lan Bei was really calm, so she was relieved.

"Hmm," Arashiki nodded.

Then, under the guidance of Peng Liang, they walked forward for a while and came to a small brass compass.

The compass was about seven feet in diameter, dull in color, and slightly rusty, and looked like it had been around for many years.

There are many patterns engraved on the surface, which are intertwined to look dense and fine. Especially the circle near the edge, there are a lot of old fonts.

But seeing this, Peng Liang raised his foot and lightly stepped on two of the ancient characters with his toes.

Suddenly, there was a silvery-white light slowly blooming on the ancient characters, and the entire compass floated from the ground.

With a look of curiosity, Lan Bei stepped forward with Feng Wu.

With a bang, the compass flew up in a horizontal straight line, like an elevator, and flew to the eighteenth floor.

In fact, most of the monks who come here can fly, and they don't need this thing at all.

However, in order to regulate the order in the theater and avoid unnecessary conflicts and contradictions, all guests need to go upstairs through a point-to-point flying compass.

Not to mention, it's nice.

got off the compass and followed many people along the circular corridor to enter the ninth room of the heavenly name.

It is very large, and there are a lot of coffee table seats, all of which are red sandalwood.

It seems to be able to accommodate hundreds of people, and the overall appearance is purple like a starry sky, and there are fine star spots, which gently surround the entire hall like a stream of water.

There are also a number of private rooms around, and one of them is theirs.

The imaginary theater is not much different, but the light is much dim, and there are no windows and the like.

After a while, Lan Bei and Feng Wu sat in the private room, drinking tea and pastries until the opera opened.

The people gradually filled, and those starlights gradually gathered into a ball, converging into four big characters:

Go back in time.

Lanbei knew that it was about to start, and although he had never been interested in opera, the subject was still quite interesting.

I don't know how it will be interpreted.

With full of anticipation, the starry sky purple in the entire hall suddenly lit up.

It is thousands of colors that fill the entire hall, making people immersed and moved.

Most audiences are accustomed to it, but as far as Lanbei is concerned, it suddenly dawned on him, isn't this a movie?

However, it is much more shocking than the movie of the previous life, which is not so much a movie as a specially built fantasy.

It was only then that he realized that the audience around him had disappeared. 14

Only he and Feng Wu were left.

The private room that sticks out has also become a quaint pavilion, and in front of you is a lake with water and sky.

The lone boat is reflected on the lake, and a pair of handsome men and women stand on the lone boat.

The man holds the sword, and the woman strokes the harp.

If it weren't for the fierce head of the giant dragon in the lake that came out of the size of a mountain, it would be considered to be at ease and wandering the world.

Just this seemingly immediate-eyed picture doesn't surprise Lanbei.

But the strange smell of the black dragon made him frown, especially after opening his bloody mouth.

The stench in his mouth can be said to be rushing towards him, and the smoke makes the wine in his hand rancid.

If it weren't for Feng Wu's sleeves being scattered, he would almost vomit.

"With you in this life, there are no regrets in this life!"

The man's sword flew, and the woman also broke the strings, fighting to the death with it.

Then, the dragon swallowed it in one gulp.

Even people and boats, splashing layers of water.

With a bang, a large area of lake water flew up and landed on the gazebo. made Lanbei deeply realize that this illusion is too real.

This is called a movie, this is the real adrenal gland explosion, the exciting heartbeat is faster, don't be cool.

It wasn't until he finished reading it, under Feng Wu's introduction, that he understood that this kind of thing called illusion is divided into two types.

The first is the script that has been sorted out, so that the audience can experience it immersively.

It's absolutely seamless, and if you can't find the slightest fault, you feel like you're living in the play.

Even the smell of alcohol or rouge on the protagonists can be smelled clearly.

The second one, that is, the private customized version, how to come, how to come.

But I heard that there is no way out for the second one, after all, in this Xianxia world, there is absolutely no shortage of fantasies in the play for private customization of the money.

And many people who want to be the protagonist in the play often can't afford to pay so many spirit stones.

After the illusion ended, it was already early in the morning, and when they came out, the excitement outside had not diminished in the slightest.

Outside the theater, there are a lot of supper, many of which are flavorful snacks, such as fried potato balls, crab shell yellow, mutton steamed buns and so on. Lan Bei was a little hungry, so he took a look at it and ordered a few things.

Normally, the phoenix dance fairy does not eat these roadside stalls.

But tonight, she ate very happily, and then found that it was really delicious.

Seeing that Lan Bei was very happy, the Phoenix Dance Fairy took a bite of the potato ball and suddenly asked, "If you could turn back time, what would you do?" ”

"That apprentice must have known Master early, Master is beautiful, kind and sweet, I always like it."

Lan Bei walked along the lakeside boardwalk, smiling and squinting, and said extremely seriously.

The face of the phoenix dancing fairy turned red in an instant, and the bright red quickly spread to the root of the ear.

Although it is a cliché love story, it comes out of Lan Bei's mouth, and the taste is very different.

Her beautiful eyes flowed, her face was full of smiles, she directly hugged Lan Bei, waved her sleeves and danced, and landed on a painting boat.

The delicate mahogany painting boat, covered with thick curtains, resembles a bedroom, lit with candles and gently swaying with the waves.

The rowing old man was just about to ask a question, but he was gagged by a high-grade spirit stone that flew out.

It is rare to see such a generous Lord.

The old man blossomed, and after thanking him for a few words, he pressed the hat and continued rowing.

He poked his head out and gently extinguished the lantern on the bow of the ship to announce that there was someone on board.