Lord Sun Guan led us to the backyard, and the deeper we went, the deeper we went, the more desolate we became. The surrounding Taoist houses were in disrepair and dilapidated, and finally came to a desolate courtyard.

In autumn, the ground is full of yellow leaves, and the moon gate is overgrown with weeds. Master Sun Guan took us into the courtyard, the small courtyard is not big, the green bricks on the ground are broken a lot, and a few trees are bare branches.

Lord Sun Guan shouted at the inner room, "Senior brother, they are here." ”

After a while, a voice came from inside, "Come in." ”

The voice was so weak that even I could hear it, it was a patient.

Sun Guan pointed to the inner room, motioned to follow him, and everyone came to the door together. Sun Guan opened the curtain, I glanced in, the room is quite large, there is no light at night and it is dark, I can vaguely see a clay kang, there is a person lying on it, covered with a thick quilt.

We walked in, and the atmosphere was eerie, and no one dared to move. Sun Guanzhu said that there was no electric light in the house, and kerosene lamps were used. He went to the table, found a lighter in the dark, lit a coal lamp on the table, and the faint flame ignited.

The cloth in the house is very simple, it is a kang, no other furniture, and there are a few futons on the ground, which is very simple.

The man on the bed lay in the darkness breathing heavily. Master Sun Guan whispered, "Senior brother, they are here. Saying that, he went to help him, and the man was very stubborn, waving his hand, and forced himself to sit up on the bed.

In the firelight, I finally saw what kind of person this was, at first glance it looked like a bad old man, like Sun Guanzhu, he could look like he was sixty or seventy years old, his hair was curly and his beard was sticky, the corners of his eyes were full of eye droppings, his head was full of dandruff, and he didn't know how long he hadn't taken a bath. He sat together like this, and the smell of an old man came out of the bed, and he was killed by life.

Xiaoxue was still beside her, and quickly covered her nose with her hands, with a look of disgust.

Zhang Nanhua saw it and whispered to Xiaoxue to go out first. Xiaoxue was quite stubborn at this time, and shook her head to say that she would take a look.

Master Sun Guan sighed with a look of concern, "Senior brother, how do you feel?" ”

The old man's junior brother has a low voice, and the words he says are all words, "Both body and mind hurt!" ”

"The murderer of Zishan has brought it, you can take a look." Sun Guan said gently.

The bad old man glanced at a few of us, and his voice was like a crooning lion, and he sounded full of aura: "It's you." He pointed to me, "I personally gave you the medicine in the dish of pork stewed vermicelli." ”

"Old man," I patiently explained to the old man, "it's all a misunderstanding, I didn't kill the son at all, and I can't kill him with this ability." ”

The bad old man nodded: "Look at your bear appearance, little white face, without four taels of flesh, it is really impossible to kill my beloved disciple." But you must have the tricks of a rooster and a dog! My apprentice died at the hands of your treacherous schemes. ”

I smiled bitterly: "Where is this, can we be attacked by others, you let me die, okay?" ”

"Good!" The bad old man coughed: "Senior brother, please take out the round light mirror." ”

Sun Guan entered the inner room, and after a short time, he took out an ancient mirror, only the size of a bowl, which seemed to be made of copper, tattered, and the back was covered with green stains. He turned the mirror over, and the surface was smooth and flat, not even a single scratch, and he could clearly see things when he looked inside.

The old man sat cross-legged on the bed and asked Sun Guan to hang the mirror on his head. Master Sun Guan said worriedly, "Senior brother, you can't do it now, why don't I come?" ”

The bad old man looked at me and sneered, and spoke very hard: "I'll come!" Senior brother, if someone wants to die, let him die and understand, the poison was given by me, the person was killed by him, and there is a debtor who is wronged, this is a matter between the two of us, and others should not interfere! ”

"Let me tell you a little bit about it." Lord Sun Guan said to us: "This thing is called the Round Light Mirror, which is not only a magic weapon, but also a kind of magical power, which can verify the authenticity of all the scenes in the world. We didn't know who the murderer was, but someone sent us a scene of divine consciousness, and now my junior brother will use a round light mirror to demonstrate what happened, so that you can know what is going on. ”

The old man meditated with his eyes closed, his body draped over the quilt, and his hands folded on his knees. But don't say it, he really has a bit of a superior aura when he enters the quiet.

At this time, the bronze mirror hanging high lit up a beam of light, forming a halo that expanded to the entire room, and it was originally pitch black, but suddenly there was this white light, like the effect of a 4D movie. A cavern appeared in the vast white light.

Countless stalactites hung upside down in the cave, shining like a dream. Zhang Nanhua, Xiaoxue, and Li Damin all let out a "huh", shocked by such a scene.

Li Damin was really bold, sliding his wheelchair to the halo image, touching it lightly with his hand, his hand could not touch the essence of the cave, and passed through it, like a holographic stereo projection.

"Amazing! Cow Beer! Li Damin's expression was also dreamlike.

At this moment, as if an invisible lens was focusing, two people appeared in the cave illusion, it was me and Zishan Daochang. I held Zishan Daochang, a pair of hands pressed on his chest, Zishan Daochang's face was sallow, he pulled my sleeve tightly, and his two eyes stared at me tightly, as if he had a grudge against his father. Suddenly, he squirted out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and it sprayed all over my face.

There was such a scene in the illusion, everyone subconsciously looked at me sideways, and even Li Damin stared at me in surprise, thinking that I really killed Zishan Daoist.

I secretly complained, I don't know how this image came here. This is the real experience of me and Zishan Dao Chang in Old Man Fan's Vipassana, not adulterated at all, this scene did occur. But this is obviously taken out of context, Zishan Daochang died in the tail of the dragon, he was no longer good at that time, I just caught him, how can there be so many scenes.

In the cave illusion, I wiped my face with my sleeve, and subconsciously pushed it with my hand, Zishan Daoist was already unsteady, and he sat on the ground, he was no longer good, and pointed at me with a finger as if he had hatred, blaming me for pushing him just now.

The image came to an abrupt end here, gone.

The room was dark again, the kerosene lamp was faintly burning, and everyone felt like they were watching a laser show, and they couldn't relax for a while, and they were still immersed in the illusion just now.

The old man's junior brother coughed, "Let me show you another video." ”

The round mirror turned on white again, illuminating a halo of light and projecting it into the room, and a vision appeared.

This vision is in the first person, and the man is cleaning in an attic somewhere, with bookshelves full of thread-bound ancient books and antique wooden boxes scattered around.

At this time, the door opened, and a beam of sunlight shone in outside, and with the sunlight came in, a person was the head of Zishan Dao.

When Xiaoxue saw this, she said, "Huh": "He's still alive?" Isn't it dead? ”

Sun Guan coughed softly: "Keep looking at you guys." ”

The person from the first perspective looked at Zishan Daoist and said, "Disciple, you are here, I haven't seen you for a few days, you stinky boy always go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, is there anything difficult recently." ”

Judging from this title, this person from the first perspective should be the bad old man on the kang, because he is Zishan's master.

Zishan Daoist was respectful: "Master, it's like this, it is said that the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has a manuscript of the secret book "Tibetan Feijing", and I specially came back to borrow it. ”

The old man was puzzled, "What are you doing with it, your cultivation has nothing to do with it, and you can't chew it if you eat more." Reading too many of these secret texts is not beneficial, but rather affects the practice. ”

"In addition to this manuscript, I also want to ascend to the spirit sand. If it's really inconvenient, you can borrow the cheats for refining the spirit sand and take a look. Zishan Dao Chang made another request.

The bad old man was puzzled, "Zishan, what opportunities do you have outside, and you want to borrow these things." It's not that you can't borrow it, these things are in the treasure shop in the attic of the scriptures, it's just that the stakes are very high, and if you want to borrow it, you must explain it......" As he spoke, the two were extremely close, and Zishan Dao Chang suddenly made a move without warning.

The bad old man is the master of Zishan Dao, and his martial arts must be extremely high, but he never expected that his beloved disciple would suddenly attack, and it was too late to react, and he was slapped in the chest by Zishan Daochang.

The illusion is the old man's first point of view, he staggered back, hit the bookshelf, and the person fell, and the perspective shook. Zishan Daochang became very big in an instant, because he was riding on the old man's body, and the illusion was full of Zishan Daochang's hideous face, he waved his fist left and right to open the bow, and he couldn't see the love of the master and apprentice at all, but it was like the hatred of killing his father and taking his wife, he beat the master to death, and every punch was as powerful as a thousand catties, and he wanted to kill the old man.

I was frightened, my head was covered with cold sweat, no wonder these two old people were so angry, if it was replaced by me, I don't know how many times I was beaten to death by Zishan, the bad old man can live until now, it's really not an ordinary anti-beating.

After the fight, his face was covered with blood, and the illusion was covered with a layer of blood.

Zishan staggered to his feet, spat a mouthful of thick phlegm at the old man, and went straight upstairs, his steps staggering.

After a while, there was an extra package on his body, and it was full of good things that should have been scavenged from the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and he went straight out of the door and disappeared into the depths of the courtyard gate.

At this point, everything disappears, and the room goes dark.

The bad old man made round mirrors, and now he is exhausted, and his body falls crookedly on the bed. Sun Guan hurriedly helped him, and the old man waved his hand and lay on the edge of the bed, "Wow" and spit out, spraying blood on the ground.

Sun Guan's main hands were trembling, pointing at me and shouting: "It's all because of you!" You are the initiator, the murderer! Look at my junior brother, do you still feel that you have been wronged? ”