Chapter 525: Illusion
Mr. Lu looked around and said, "No. The ghost aura here is much heavier than usual. ”
I said, "Maybe people are gathered here and talking about something." ”
Mr. Lu nodded. said: "There is a possibility. However, we are better prepared. Then he waved his hand to me and asked, "What about the big knife?" ”
I was stunned for a moment: "Isn't it left to Xue Qian?" ”
As if Mr. Lu had just reacted, he nodded and said, "That's right, that's right, it's left to Xue Qian, I forgot about it." ”
At this time, I heard a miserable voice not far away: "Two people are coming." ”
Immediately after, another voice said, "It seems to be two Taoist priests." ”
The voice before sneered and said, "Now the Dao Gate is falling apart. The great decline went down. Do they dare to mind our business? Eighty percent are passing. ”
Another voice said: "This is not necessarily, although the Daomen is in decline, but every few decades, there is a desperate person who comes out to make things difficult for us, and you don't know it." ”
The previous person seemed to be convinced, and sneered: "If these two people don't know what to do, then let's send him a creation." ”
I listened to the voices of the two of them, it seemed that something was wrong, how did I feel that these two people were trying to harm us? I'm afraid they'll make a rash move. gave us a cold shoulder, so he shouted loudly: "I am the owner of Huaicheng House." Ask to see the old man. ”
The night wind sent my voice far away. There was no movement over there.
I took another deep breath and shouted loudly: "I am the owner of the Huaicheng house, and I ask to see the old man." ”
However, the surroundings were very quiet, as if there was a sound just now. It's like a hallucination on my part.
I looked at Mr. Lu and said, "Did you hear the conversation just now?" ”
Mr. Lu nodded and said, "I heard you." It means that if we go any further, they will harm us. ”
I said, "Shall we go then?" ”
At this time, the hut where the old man lived was already close at hand. There was a light on the inside of the room, and I could see a few figures. It's shaking back and forth. But they seemed to have their ears gagged, and I shouted twice loudly, but they were indifferent.
Mr. Lu hesitated and said, "Now that something is wrong in front of me, I'll draw a talisman for the two of us to defend ourselves." ”
Mr. Lu was about to make a move, when suddenly someone in front of him shouted in a low voice: "Apprentice, is it you?" ”
Mr. Lu's whole body shook and he raised his head suddenly. I saw a middle-aged Taoist sitting cross-legged in front of me, looking at Mr. Lu.
Mr. Lu's body began to tremble, and he shouted in a low voice, "Master? Why are you here? ”
Immediately afterwards, another monk came out from behind the Taoist, who was the Evil Bodhisattva, and he said with a smile: "Senior brother, you are here too?" ”
Mr. Lu asked in horror, "Where is this?" Have we reached Hades? ”
The Taoist sighed: "You can enter and exit the underworld, what are you doing here?" ”
Mr. Lu took three steps and two steps, grabbed it, and then knelt in front of the Taoist and began to babble about his experience over the years, but the Taoist just nodded and smiled, looking at him with a kind face.
I hesitated and walked over, and when I was halfway there, I suddenly saw a man standing next to me. The man was standing on his side to me, and I could only see half of his face. But this half of the face made me believe that this was the ancestor. Because when I was in Monkey Mountain, I used to see what he looked like.
I was both excited and scared. Walked up to him and said, "You...... Are you an ancestor? ”
As if he hadn't heard me, he still looked to the side, as if he was concentrating on something. But it was all darkness, and I didn't know what he was looking at.
I reached out and tried to pull him, but my hand passed through his body and came out from the other end, without any hindrance. I was startled and pulled my hand back again.
A thought immediately popped into my mind: "Phantom, this is a phantom." It's exactly the same as when you were on Monkey Mountain. ”
I turned around to see his face, but strangely, he didn't move, but no matter how I turned around, I could only see half of his face. I stared at him suspiciously, and secretly thought in my heart: When I saw his phantom in Monkey Mountain, because of the angle, I only saw half of his face, which was exactly the same as today, why is it half a face now?
Thinking of this, I looked at the Taoist, the Evil Bodhisattva, and Mr. Lu. The three of them were talking there.
My heart moved, and I hurriedly ran over, pulled Mr. Lu up, and pulled him back two steps. I said, "Mr. Lu, these people are fake. ”
Mr. Lu glanced at me and did not speak. I anxiously pointed at the Taoist and said, "How can your master be so young?" It's even younger than you. This is clearly what he looked like when he asked for death. ”
Mr. Lu nodded lightly and said, "That's right, when my master asked for death, he was at this age. ”
I pointed to the Taoist, and then to the old ancestor: "They are not real people, they are conjured up according to the memories in our hearts. Your memories of Master are all before you ask for death, and my memories of my ancestors are only half a face. So you can't see how he looks old decades later, and I can't see the other half of the ancestor's face. ”
Mr. Lu gave me a strange look, and suddenly smiled: "My apprentice is not wrong, you are really smart." ”
I was stunned for a moment: "You already know?" ”
Mr. Lu nodded, sat down cross-legged, and said, "Of course I already know. It's just that I haven't seen Master for many years, even if it's a fake, even if it's my own fantasy, I still want to talk to him. I've been looking for so many years, and it's good to have a place to vent. ”
Mr. Lu took me by the hand and sat down beside him. Mr. Lu pointed to the Taoist and said, "Have you seen it?" This was the scene of my master's death. He was cross-legged, waiting for the people of the underworld. "Sister-in-law, the house is empty
I saw the Taoist with a resolute face, and his eyebrows showed a look of forgetting to die. I thought to myself: It seems that your master is much more decent than you.
After a while, the previous scene changed. It became a Taoist standing there, and two Dao boys next to him were practicing. The big one is the evil bodhisattva, and the small one is clearly Mr. Lu. There was no daylight there, but Mr. Lu and the Evil Bodhisattva were covered in sweat, and it could be seen that the two of them had worked hard.
Mr. Lu's voice was a little hoarse, obviously emotional, and he said: "That night, my senior brother and I listened to a journey to the west, and the next day, we went down the mountain and ran into the peach tree field of the fruit farmer. Follow the example of Monkey King, pick the peaches, take a bite of each one, and throw them behind you. The two of us were busy until noon, and our stomachs swelled up, ruining most of the peach forest. Later, the fruit farmer sued the master, and the two of us were punished for a month of hard labor......"
I saw a happy smile on Mr. Lu's face, as if he was reluctant to hallucinate here. He sighed and said, "I can finally understand Madam Xue. She hadn't seen her deceased husband for more than 20 years, and she must have missed her husband as much as I missed my master. Suddenly, her husband appeared and talked and laughed with her. At this time, where can I care about the truth or falsehood, I just want to tell my heart first. ”
I whispered: "Mr. Lu, don't be emotional, the two of us have this hallucination inexplicably, and eighty percent of those little ghosts have started to deal with us." We've got to figure out a way, or we're going to get worse. ”
Mr. Lu nodded and said, "It's really reluctant to be here. Then he took out a talisman from his bosom and shouted, "Go." The yellow talisman flew out flat. When it flew halfway, it exploded with a bang and burned. The Dao Talisman was no bigger than a palm, but the fireball was getting bigger and bigger, and soon the flames were soaring into the sky, swallowing all the figures in front of them. By the time the fire was extinguished, there was nothing left.
I was a little happy in my heart: "I didn't expect to break the imp's illusion so easily." I stood up and looked around, but the scene around me made me secretly bitter