Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Moon is Full, and the Clouds Dance
The sun is gone, only 10,000 points remain, and the sky is gradually darkening.
There was no candle in the attic.
Chen Tingjun said lightly: "Yi'er, you go to the lamp." ”
Bai Ziyi hurriedly got up.
Chen Beiluo smiled and said, "There is no need for this, it's time for the master to see the small tricks that the apprentice has just realized recently." ”
Chen Tingjun let out an "oh" and nodded.
Chen Beiluo walked to the wall, his right hand pointed like a sword, and with a stroke of his hand, it was a circle.
After a while, the circle turned into a bright moon.
Bright and radiant.
Bai Ziyi and others were taken aback when they saw this scene.
Chen Tingjun was even more shocked in his heart, with his Taoist cultivation, he couldn't tell whether this was an illusion or not.
But as a teacher, the majesty of the master always has to be maintained, so he still looks calm and leisurely on his face.
Since ancient times, there have been all kinds of illusions in the world.
"Yan's Family Motto: Returning to the Heart": "The world has a teacher and all illusions, and they can still walk on the fire, plant melons and move wells." ”
Liu Xin's "Xijing Miscellaneous Records" of the Han Dynasty said: "Yu knows that there is Ju Dao Longshan for illusion, and he says to Yu that he is occupied, and there is Huang Gong, a native of the East China Sea, who is illusory when he is young, and can stab the tiger, and wears red gold as a knife. and old age, exhaustion, excessive drinking, unable to repeat the operation. ”
He also said: "The king of Huainan is a good man, and he sees it with his skills, and then paints the land as a river, and the soil as a mountain, and shouts as a cold and heat, and sprays as rain and dew. ”
All those who claim to be the reincarnation of a certain god in heaven, such as those famous cult leaders in history, are all proficient in this way, and their so-called miracles are, in the final analysis, nothing more than deceptive illusions.
What is a fantasy?
The poor number of changes, because of the change of shape, is called the transformation, the illusion. The creator is ingenious, its work is profound, and it is difficult to end; Because the shape is clever and its power is shallow, it rises and disappears. Knowing illusion is not different from life and death, and it can be learned from illusion.
Because everyone feels and understands the world through the five senses of shape, sound, smell, taste, and touch, that is, the five sense organs: sight, hearing, smell, taste, and touch.
This gives room to those who are skilled in illusion.
They can change what you see and hear by blinding your sensory organs, creating all sorts of hallucinations.
But Chen Beiluo's hand is not an illusion.
This is a small spell that he mastered after sensing the power of the earth, using his divine thoughts as a guide to gather the remaining light in the air to form an artificial light source.
The bright moon is on the wall, the clear light is infinite, the moonlight is quiet, and it seems that you can clearly see the delicate hairs on everyone's face.
Xiao Yu'er said with a smile: "Since there is a bright moon, how can there be no wine, I don't know if Brother Luo can change?" ”
Chen Beiluo glanced at him and said, "What's so difficult about this." ”
I saw him gently wave his sleeves, and there was an extra wine jug on the table, accompanied by a hint of wine.
Chen Beiluo lifted the flask and poured a glass for everyone.
So everyone staggered and kept coming and going.
But Chen Tingjun discovered a strange thing, that is, no matter how much they drank, the wine jug was always full.
Besides, the wine is sweet, Chen Tingjun is not an uninformed person, he has never drunk any wine, even the imperial wine has drunk a lot.
But the taste of this wine is by no means comparable to that of any other wine that has been drunk before.
This is naturally illusion.
Because no matter how powerful Chen Beiluo is now, after all, he doesn't have the ability to make something out of nothing.
After a while, Xiao Yu'er said again: "Brother Luo, it is excellent to have wine, but there is no singing and dancing, so it is a little lonely." Do you have a solution? ”
This is obviously trying to make things difficult for him.
Chen Beiluo didn't care either, and laughed: "Okay, you little fish, you are really young and romantic." ”
In the laughter, he threw the chopsticks in his hand, and the bright moon on the wall was in the middle of it, and then he saw a pair of little beauties walking out of the moonlight together.
Xiao Yu'er was stunned.
Bai Ziyi's eyes lit up, and he was slightly drunk with wine, and couldn't help but groan: "Guihua is flowing tiles, the clouds are scattered, Geng Geng Su'e wants to go down, and the clothes are elegant." ”
At that time, the two moon-mid-moon fairies came suddenly, and the clear light behind them was bright, just like their elegant clothes.
But seeing that the jade arms were stretched, the slender waist was twisted slightly, sometimes floating, sometimes jumping and staggering, and dancing the neon dress and feather dance.
Suddenly, there was a long singing:
The white phoenix danced in the empty court, and the curtain went back and forth.
The catkins seem to be spring, and the plum shoots don't recognize the moon.
The light hall dances and flies in the sky.
There must be immortals to grow jade, and Lantian will wander less.
The singing is crisp and melodious, ethereal and melodious, and extremely moving, as if it came from the clouds of the nine heavens.
Everyone was intoxicated.
At the back, the two little beauties circled and flew up and jumped onto Chen Beiluo's palm.
It's really Chu's waist is slender and his palm is light.
After a dance, Chen Beiluo gently grasped the five fingers of his right hand, still a pair of chopsticks.
Bai Ziyi let out a long sigh, and his face was still unfinished.
Xiao Yu'er couldn't help asking, "What kind of spell is this?" ”
Chen Beiluo blinked his eyes, smiled and said, "Where is the spell, this is the same as your usual dream." The only difference is that I can dream whatever I want you to dream, and I can dream whatever I want you to see. ”
Xiao Yu'er scratched her head, still a little confused: "You mean, all this is fake?" ”
Chen Beiluo nodded.
Murong Jiu said: "But that wine is really delicious. As she spoke, she stole a glance at the table, but there was no flask on it.
After all, Chen Tingjun was profound, and he already understood it in his heart, he glanced at Chen Beiluo deeply, and muttered: "What you see with your eyes, what you hear with your ears, and what you smell with your nose may all be fake." ”
"But if our feelings are real, then what difference does it make if it's true or not?"
Chen Beiluo raised his thumb and said with a smile: "It's still a great master." ”
Chen Tingjun: ......
He turned his gaze around, only to see Su Ying and Xiao Yu'er realizing, Murong Jiu and Mei Qiuhu's expressions were slightly misty, but they also gained some gains.
From this point of view, Su Ying and Xiao Yu'er have the best qualifications, followed by Murong Jiu and Mei Qiuhu, and Bai Ziyi......
Chen Tingjun's eyebrows jumped, and he had the urge to beat people.
Bai Ziyi pointed to the moon on the wall and said, "What about this, is it also fake?" ”
Chen Beiluo was happy, and said in his heart: Senior brother, junior brother, you are so cute, do your parents know.
Bai Ziyi looked at him, looking like he broke the casserole and asked to the end.
Chen Beiluo asked rhetorically, "Guess? ”
Bai Ziyi said honestly: "I don't know. ”
Chen Beiluo smiled slightly, raised his right arm and grabbed the moon with five fingers, and took the moon into the palm of his hand.
However, there was a moon on the wall.
The crowd was stunned.
Chen Beiluo looked at their cute expressions, secretly amused, but with a flick of his fingers in his hand, the moon suddenly flew into Bai Ziyi's arms.
Bai Ziyi was very excited, carefully playing with the little moon in his hand, and his mouth let out a sigh of admiration.
Chen Beiluo naturally would not favor one over the other, he had already made one for everyone else.
Su Ying and the three of them couldn't put it down, and they kept looking at it over and over again.
Chen Tingjun just glanced at it casually, and returned the little moon to Chen Beiluo, but his gaze never left.
Chen Beiluo saw it in his eyes, and he didn't break it.
He flicked it, and tapped the moon wheel lightly with his fingers, making a glass sound.
The moon rings trembled slightly, and the light was more abundant.
Bai Ziyi and others also learned from each other and had a lot of fun.
……
Xiao Yu'er sat half-paralyzed in a chair, her eyes narrowed slightly, her right hand kept touching her round belly, and then a satisfied burp blurted out.
"Uh~"
Look at Bai Ziyi and Meiqiu Lake again.
Good guys, these two people are just like Xiaoyu'er in terms of sitting posture and expression.
Chen Beiluo and the four shook their heads, those who played chess continued to play their chess, and those who drank tea continued to drink their tea.
Playing chess were Chen Beiluo and Chen Tingjun.
Chen Beiluo holds black chess, Chen Tingjun plays white chess, and the two come and go, ups and downs, and do not let each other go.
Su Ying and Murong Jiu sat quietly on the side, watching quietly.
At this time, the sunset has long since disappeared completely, and the night spreads its huge wings and envelops the entire land.
The reckless dome, boundless, stretches out to the infinity of the four-dimensional Liuhe, inlaid with countless half-bright and half-ambiguous stars.
The soft and bright silver moon is clear, crystal clear, like a jade plate hanging high in the sky.
The night breeze is slightly cool, and the insects are faintly chirping.
There is a natural interest in heaven and earth.
I don't know when, Bai Ziyi, Xiao Yu'er and Mei Qiuhu also sat over and watched silently on the side.
Chen Beiluo didn't seem to think about it, and his son was like electricity.
Chen Tingjun's eyes were lowered, he groaned slightly, and then picked up the white child, and fell far away in another place, like a flying star.
Chen Beiluo had another son, Chen Tingjun thought about it, and also left a son.
And so on.
Gradually, Chen Tingjun spent more and more time thinking about it.
"You've won again."
Finally, Chen Tingjun put down the chess pieces in his hand and said with a depressed face.
He's lost seven in a row.
Chen Beiluo smiled slightly: "Let's continue?" ”
Chen Tingjun hurriedly waved his hand, how could he still be in the mood to play another game, was it not enough to lose face.
"That's it for today, I'm a little tired of being a teacher."
Before you know it, it's late at night.
A thin layer of light mist quietly floated up, clear and clear like water and moonlight poured down, the whole Wudang Mountain seemed to have been washed in milk, like a curtain of distant dreams, and like a shy girl wrapped in a light veil.
Chen Beiluo looked at the moon hanging high in the sky, and said, "Then master, you rest early." ”
Chen Tingjun nodded slightly and said, "Well, you too." ”
So they went back to their rooms.
……
"Huh?"
Chen Beiluo's eyes closed slightly, and he was about to enter the deep realm, when he suddenly felt a familiar aura coming from the Zixiao Palace.
Call.
Chen Beiluo got up, and in a moment, he had arrived at the Zixiao Palace.
The huge Zixiao Hall was empty.
Chen Beiluo's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes stared at the golden statue of Emperor Zhenwu for a moment, only to see the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.
In the middle of the night, the end is very infiltrating.
Suddenly, a purple light lit up from the body of the Zhenwu Emperor Jin, enveloping Chen Beiluo, the purple light flashed and disappeared, Chen Beiluo only had time to send out a true force, and the whole person disappeared in place.