Penglai is an ideal place for many cultivators, even if they are not cultivators, they may want to try their luck in Penglai to see if there will be masters who will accept them as apprentices.

It was ten years ago that Fu Xili finally went to Penglai, a famous island that has long admired the great name.

Penglai has many famous palaces and golden palaces,

At that time, when Fu Xili went, it was not spring, which was also Fu Xili's own choice, because he didn't like to go to those famous places when there were many people.

Fu Xili just wanted to go to that legendary place to see if there was really a hidden master cultivating there. If there were too many people, he knew they might not show up.

Because the people who go to those famous halls are thinking about seeking wealth, fame, sons, and the like, such ignorant thoughts, the hidden cultivators will definitely not appear in front of them when they see it.

So Fu Xili picked a day when there were few people, wanting to see if he could meet any good luck.

Fu Xili climbed up by himself from the sea, and when he climbed for a long time, he suddenly got lost.

He looked at it, what to do, got lost, and it seemed that he couldn't get out again.

What should Fu Xili do? As he walked, he saw a bridge.

He walked cautiously, and saw a large hall not far ahead, and trotted forward happily, and finally saw someone, at least he could ask for directions.

What, the name of this temple is "Hall of Illusions"?

Fu Xili looked at it, and it seemed that he couldn't see clearly that there was a big hall called "Illusory Palace"?

What's going on?

Fu Xili cautiously approached the door of the main hall and saw a little Taoist boy cleaning in front of the door.

Xiao Daotong was wearing a long robe, and his clothes were very old, but they were very neat and clean and not sloppy.

Fu Xili asked cautiously: "Hello, excuse me, where is this place?"

Xiao Daotong seemed to have known that Fu Xili was looking at him, raised his head, and there was a pure look in his eyes, yes, the kind of pure eyes that cannot be seen in the world.

He innocently replied to Fu Xili: "This is Penglai!"

Fu Xili sweated in his heart, he also knew this, the problem was that he hadn't heard of the place of this hall.

Xiao Tong seemed to know what Fu Xili was thinking, and he had just finished thinking about it. Xiao Tong immediately said, "This is the Hall of Illusions. Because it is relatively hidden, few people come here. ”

Fu Xili immediately believed what Xiao Tong said, because his vigilance was relatively low.

And the other party is also a child, and later Fu Xili realized that he was so naïve, and things were far from being as simple as he thought!

Then, both of them were silent, because he didn't know what to say, Fu Xili had been delayed a lot of time due to the reason he had just lost his way, and it was already dusk when he saw the Hall of Illusions.

The sunset is good, but it is already dusk, and the dusk on the island is thousands of times more beautiful than the dusk in the township.

The lush and green woods, the quiet environment accompanied by the sound of birds playing, is really very comfortable.

But Fu Xili can't better appreciate the beautiful scenery here in his heart at the moment, he is anxious, if he goes to the island now, he may get lost again.

And if it gets dark, he won't see anything, and it's hard to find his way down the island.

However, Fu Xili was embarrassed to say to Xiao Daotong that he wanted to stay in the Illusory True Palace, after all, this is not the kind of place for people to stay overnight.

Just when he was in a dilemma, a person dressed as a Taoist came out of the main hall, as if he had known that Fu Xili was here, and said directly: "Donor, are you lost?"

"Yes, Dao Chief, I obviously want to go to Biyou Palace, but I don't know why I was walking, and when I was walking in the middle of the woods, I suddenly felt as if I had entered another space. Then he got lost, and as he walked, he saw the great hall. ”

The Taoist chief said meaningfully: "There is no accident in the world, you are destined to get lost and come here, hehe." ”

Fu Xili looked at the Taoist chief in a daze, not understanding what he was talking about.

At this time, he suddenly had an idea in his heart, and said to the Taoist chief with a smile: "You actually said that I was destined to get lost and come here, so you must have prepared a room for me to stay in, right?"

The Taoist chief was stunned for a moment, and then smiled heartily: "Haha, yes, you can even think of this." ”

Xiao Daotong listened to the conversation between the two and couldn't help laughing.

Then Fu Xili entered the hall with them, and the Hall of Illusion seemed to be very similar to the other halls, but the connotation could be felt carefully to feel the difference.

There is a kind of sacred and solemn atmosphere in the hall of illusion, and after visiting the lobby of the main hall, Fu Xili followed the little Taoist boy to the place to eat.

They all ate a very ordinary meal, and from the chat, they learned that they had planted a little vegetable behind the Hall of Illusions.

During the meal, everyone was quiet, no one spoke, and Fu Xili felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward.

He casually asked Xiao Daotong a word, and he just wanted to eliminate the embarrassing atmosphere. Unexpectedly, after Xiao Daotong answered, the atmosphere became even more awkward.

Xiaodao Tong didn't raise his head, buried his head in eating as if he hadn't heard Fu Xili's question, just when Fu Xili thought that he really didn't hear the question asked, he suddenly said leisurely: "I'm one hundred and sixty-two years old." ”

Fu Xili was shocked at the time, wouldn't it? This kid is one hundred and sixty-two years old? Who is he scaring about?

Xiao Daotong finally raised his head and looked at Fu Xili fixedly.

Fu Xili thought to himself: "Haha, he must be lying, he can't help but laugh after a while." ”

Fu Xili also looked at him fixedly, and the two did not speak to each other.

There was a deathly silence in the hall, and suddenly, Xiao Daotong spoke: "What I said is true, don't believe it." He was also three hundred and seventy-three years old. ”

Fu Xili was so shocked at this time that even his chopsticks fell to the ground. Could it be that he really met a master? The purpose of going up the mountain this time has been achieved?

After picking up the chopsticks, Fu Xili's hands were shaking when he ate, which was too mysterious. I didn't expect that the legendary person who had lived for hundreds of years would let himself meet him.

After dinner, Xiao Daotong took Fu Xili out of the back door of the main hall, as soon as he came out of the door, he was stunned by the scene in front of him, there is a small bridge outside the door, on the opposite side of the bridge are many ancient buildings, similar to the luxurious palace in the royal city.

Of course, there was also the pavilion, there was a garden, and the flowers in the garden were like nothing he had ever seen before, colorful and competing with each other.

Fu Xili saw that there were fairies wearing long fairy robes, they were wearing tulle long-sleeved skirts, very beautiful styles.

Some of them are playing music, some are dancing, some are singing, and those who don't know think this is a heavenly fairyland!

Fu Xili asked Xiao Daotong in a low voice: "Are they also a few hundred years old?"

Xiao Daotong nodded: "Well, they are also cultivators." In fact, there are male immortals here, and they have recently traveled down the mountain, so now only me and the Taoist are in the Hall of Illusion. ”

Fu Xili secretly smiled in his heart, hehe, shouldn't you sweep the floor because you are the youngest?

As soon as Fu Xili finished thinking about it, Xiao Daotong's face was as red as an apple.

He thought to himself, "Oh my God, they'll know what they're thinking?" Isn't that private?

Xiaodao Tong pretended to cough and said, "You can live in the room on the west side." With that, he walked towards one of the rooms.

It must be his house.

While admiring the beautiful flowers and indulging in the beautiful singing of the beauties, Fu Xili unconsciously walked to the pavilion, and was about to sit down when the Taoist chief appeared.

Fu Xili immediately said respectfully: "Dao Chief, you are here, please take a seat." ”

The Taoist smiled gently, walked over to a stone bench beside Fu Xili and sat down.

Fu Xili was thinking about how to tell the hidden master in front of him what he thought in his heart.