"Master, why doesn't my master go?"

"Master, why did you suddenly take me there?"

"Master, where are we going?"

"Master ......"

I was about to plead, but he didn't say a word.

This horse is very wonderful, running like a cloud driving the fog as flat and steady, the scenery on both sides is connected, and the mountains in the distance seem to be blown by the wind like a landscape painting, as if near and far.

"Master ......"

"Shut up." He probably felt that his cold and rigid attitude was a bit harsh on a child, and added: "Illusion is different from others, swordsmanship can be practiced behind closed doors, and other Taoist techniques can also be practiced. Illusion requires a wide range of knowledge. ”

These words were said coldly and dryly, saying that they were more comforting than reprimands.

Of course I know that illusions can't be done behind closed doors, for example, if you want to become an elephant, but you've never seen an elephant, and even if you know the formula, you can't do it. Or, if you want to turn a mediocre-looking woman into a beauty, but you have been a vulgar fan since you were a child, how can you change? No matter how beautiful it is, it's only the same as the one you've seen yourself, so how beautiful can it be? There are also pavilions and pavilions, and soldiers and armor arrays......

But the problem is that this is still very far away for me, this trip was not my business, Bai Wan was so looking forward to joy, walking almost without touching the ground, happy like a spring girl, suddenly she didn't go, and the one who went out temporarily became me, I can't figure out how to think about this thing.

But it is basically impossible to get answers to these questions from this iceman master.

"Master, can you, stop the horse ......?"

"Master, stop for a moment."

"Teacher......"

"Don't bother."

I bit my heart and teeth, and I didn't want to lose face, and said loudly: "I want to release my hands!" ”

I don't know if it's my delusion, the cold and hard guy behind him shook his body, and then the next moment, the horse stopped.

He lifted me off the horse with one hand, and didn't even look at me.

If he doesn't look at me, I'll be embarrassed if he looks at me.

There are mountains in front and back, and there are no people at all. I ran to the back of a big tree and quickly solved my physiological problems. It was so easy when I came out again.

Without saying a word, he picked me up again. But this time he seemed to think that I was still a child, and that the adults could endure hunger and thirst and toil, but the children could not bear it, and the horses were slower than at first, and stopped at noon, took out the dry grain and water, and handed it to me, and let the horses drink and graze by the brook.

"This horse is so handsome." I wiped the crumbs from my mouth, the cake was brought out of the village, and it was delicious, but I didn't have much appetite for it along the way.

"It's called Feiyan, and it's been with me for years."

He waited for me to finish eating, and after a while said, "Let's go." ”

Well, he wasn't as bad as he thought, at least he didn't let me ride a horse as soon as I swallowed something, or I wouldn't be able to guarantee that what I had just eaten wouldn't be spit out.

Even if it's a good horse, it's unbearable for a long time. The mountain wind blew on my face, and at first I felt the pain of tingling, but then it became numb and woody. The two strands are also, the saddle is a good saddle, and it hurts to grind the same. I gritted my teeth and endured it, but I couldn't get through it if I couldn't endure it, and the pain got worse and worse.

When we arrived at the top of a small town in the evening, he dismounted with me on his hand, and as soon as my feet touched the ground, the man was paralyzed and could not stand at all.

I tried to stand up, but my legs seemed not to be my own, and they shook like chaff. I couldn't hold back my words, but the tears didn't hold back, and they flowed all over my face.

He looked at me and reached out to lift me—this time he didn't pull his belt, he was holding his shoulder, so he was more decent and comfortable. He asked for two bowls of noodle soup. There are no polished rice noodles in the shop, and the noodles are mixed with multigrain noodles, and the clear soup is so bland that I can't swallow it after only two bites.

It was dark, crows were croaking in the sky, and frogs could be heard in the distance. I felt a panic when I didn't know the people around me, and my legs didn't shake anymore, but the pain was even worse.

The guy in the store came in with hot water, and the master came out with a small bottle: "Get some medicine." Just riding a horse like this, just get used to it. ”

Habit? Is it to wait until the cocoon is grinded out?

I shuddered at the thought of having calluses on my legs. What's more, my legs are not close now, and if I get used to it for a few days, I will have to become a lap leg.

He went out and closed the door, and I took off my pantyhose and shoes, and the skin between my legs was not broken, but it was red and swollen, and the skin there was already swollen and translucent, and when the hot water poured on, it hurt so much that I grinned. Wash and scrub dry, and apply the medicine he gave. The ointment had a grassy smell, and after applying it, I felt a burst of coolness, and the pain really disappeared a lot.

It's a good medicine.

There were two beds in the room, separated by a curtain. I think it's quite awkward, and I don't know if Master Shi feels the same way. The lights were blown out, and the room was dark. I was so sore that I couldn't sleep for a while.

"Master, where are we going? The master said that he wanted to visit your old friend, can we get there tomorrow? ”

He didn't make a sound, and I changed a few questions, but I didn't get him to speak. I tossed and turned on the kang, and it was estimated that it had passed the third watch. Tiredness gradually crept in, I fell asleep in a daze, and was called up again at dawn to wash my face, comb my hair, and eat on the road.

Fortunately, Shigong changed his method and didn't let me sit on the back of the horse anymore, but changed to side sitting. Naturally, I couldn't sit still, and he had one hand around my waist, and the horse walked more slowly and calmly than yesterday.

I was able to hold on at first, and I didn't let myself lean into his arms. But as soon as the horse runs, the balance of man is not so easy to grasp, first leaning on and then leaning, and finally the whole thing falls into his arms.

The first three days were very difficult, but then I got used to it. Shigong is very good at hurrying up, and seeing that I am almost used to traveling on horseback, he will teach me spell formulas in sections and sections, and recite them in a hurry without delay. In this way, I can learn two or three paragraphs a day, and I have learned several new illusions in a few days.

"Master, is it difficult to learn from a little stone to gold?" I simply shrunk my face into his arms to avoid the wind.

He looked ahead with his eyes and said coldly, "It's not difficult. This is just a sideshow, not worth mentioning. ”

For people like us, money certainly doesn't matter. And the turning of stones into gold in illusion is not really turning stones into gold, but it is just a trick.

I continued to recite his Protestant mantra in my mind.

The world says that seeing is believing, but when it comes to illusion, the eyes and ears are the best deception.

"We will go to Leijiazhuang in the afternoon, remember not to walk around and talk."

I suddenly came to my senses: "Arrived? Is it your old friend? What does your old friend do? How long are we going to stay there? ”

He stopped talking.

Actually, others are not bad, really. In the past few days, I feel that he is very careful and considerate, but his face is too cold, and it is useless for you to ask when he is unwilling to speak. When you have to say it, you can cherish words like gold, you can say one sentence less, and you can say one word less is a word.

But I'm really used to it, but I think he has such a quiet and indifferent temperament...... It doesn't seem that bad either, even ......

I think it's quite down-to-earth with him.

Leijiazhuang is built in the middle of the mountain, the door wall is extremely high, and the three words of Leijiazhuang are written vigorously. Shi Gong slowed down the horse, and the gate of Leijiazhuang was slowly opening, and someone came out from inside.

"Brother Ji!"

Shigong dismounted and hugged his fists and saluted: "Master Lei." ”

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The stomach rebelled again, and I collapsed...