Chapter 1 Qi Lu Zhou Xi released the illusion of the gods

Sister Qin Feng came over to greet her and said with a smile: "Although this old man looks at his eyes, he feels very kind. ”

Shen Qishan knew that this was a prostitute's self-acquaintance, but no one really thought he was kind, so he just smiled lightly.

Zhou Xi slapped her and laughed: "It's not true to listen, let's sing your song quickly." ”

Sister Qin Feng ordered someone to set up a chair in front of the window, the snow outside the window was getting tighter, just like the wind drifting willow catkins, dancing pear blossoms, she held the Yueqin and sang "Yutang Spring. Temple Fair.

Zhou Xi couldn't help but ask: "You came to me, just to eat and listen to music?" ”

Shen Qishan shook his head: "The wine here is too sweet, and the song is barely sung, why should I bother to find guilt, naturally I will ask you." ”

Zhou Xi sneered: "Then don't say it quickly, don't hinder my fun." ”

Shen Qishan told him what he had encountered in the Reclining Buddha Temple at the foot of the Great Compassion Mountain, this week Xi Mo saw that he was only a five-grade official in the Qintian Prison, but he knew the geography from the top to the bottom, and he didn't know anything about everything in the world.

Zhou Xiluo pondered for a moment, and then said, "You just fell for the illusion. Mr. Yin Wen said that life is qi, form is thing, yin and yang change, yin becomes yang for life, yang becomes yin for death, and the rules are changed, and it is called illusion. Temple celebrations or street performers only know a little about the skin, at most they are a juggler, and those who can practice illusion to achieve high attainment must see through life and death, and understand the metaphysics, and there are only one or two in this world. ”

He paused, and then said: "From the moment you dismounted and stepped into the mountain gate, you entered the land of illusion, passing through the hall, incense and dust, wind blowing stones, magic sounds piercing your ears, doors cracking, and spirits fighting and killing, all of which are commonly used in illusions, namely fire escape, gold escape, wood escape, hidden words, and illusion techniques. And you can hear the rooster crow, it is a hallucinogenic latch, and when you draw the latch, it will be broken. ”

Shen Qishan was a little skeptical, Zhou Xi saw through his mind and laughed: "Do you really think that there are gods here, ghosts below, fairies after flowers, dragons behind snakes, mountain spirits and water monsters, and all things have spirits?" Wrong, wrong, wrong, there are ghosts and people's hearts. ”

Shen Qishan was silent, and ordered the girl standing next to him to bring medicinal powder and cotton yarn, untied the brocade handkerchief on his wrist, frowned, picked up the wine, poured it over the wound, and applied the medicinal powder and wrapped the yarn by himself. Zhou Xi asked how the injury came about.

Shen Qishan asked rhetorically: "If a girl needs to suck blood to continue her life, what is the reason?" ”

Zhou Xi didn't answer, but said: "You don't need to ask me, you ask the envoy of the Tai Hospital, he can tell a hundred kinds of origins." ”

After Sister Qin Feng finished singing, she walked to Zhou Xi and sat cross-legged along the kang, asking for wine to eat, while pretending to complain: "The slave family plays the piano and sings hard, but you talk to yourself, and you don't listen to a word, but?" ”

Zhou Xi pinched her three-inch golden lotus, and joked: "How could I not listen, I listened to you sing, I think I lost my parents alone since I was a child, suffered a lot from depravity, I laughed at people when I shed tears, and spent my years on the green building, but I sang these four sentences three times over and over again?!" Sister Feng's face was full of surprise: "The slave family obviously saw that your mouth was moving, but how could you listen so carefully." ”

Zhou Xi whispered a few words in her ear, and Sister Feng laughed coquettishly.

Shen Qishan couldn't stay any longer, got up and put on his shoes to say goodbye, Bustard's mother hid outside the curtain under the porch and listened, and hurriedly came in and said with a smile: "It's windy and snowy outside, the road is slippery, Lord Shen don't go, I have a new sister here, rare colors, blowing, playing and singing are all good, why don't you let her serve the old man and live in the wind and snow before leaving?" ”

Shen Qishan was too lazy to talk nonsense, split the curtain and left.

Bustard's mother had to follow her and send her love, watching the figure of the horse rider disappear into the snow and mist, Fang said: "This master is not kind!" ”