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"Natsu-chan, who did you come back with?"

I replied truthfully: "Coming back with me is Mr. Yan Fohai, a military advisor under the command of King Qin, and they entered the villa without any malicious intent. ”

These words are for Yan Fohai, and I hope that there will be no more conflicts between him and Mrs. Han.

Mrs. Han was startled, and then calmed down: "You wait, I'll come out immediately." ”

"Where are you, ma'am?" I asked.

Mrs. Han replied, "No, I'm fine, don't worry." Wait, we still have a lot of questions to discuss after we meet......"

Her tone was optimistic, and she was not worried that the villa had been occupied.

Yan Fohai and I sat in the hall for a while, Mrs. Han didn't come out, but Wen Peony appeared.

Originally, his injuries looked serious, and according to the old Jinan people's saying that "they hurt their muscles and bones for a hundred days", they had to lie in bed for at least three months. But now, he was nimble, as if he had never been injured.

This change also made me affirm the idea that "he is the trigger of the attack".

"Mr. Yan, Mr. Xia. "Wen Peony saluted us.

Yan Fohai coughed: "Is there anything to gain?"

Wen Peony replied: "No, there is neither anything of value nor news of value. ”

Yan Fohai sneered: "Maybe it's because your way of doing things is wrong - you and Mr. Xia are good friends, you should usually ask him for more advice, and improve your IQ." Now, I'm telling you, if you don't have any news, go find it, and don't wait for me to give you advice. ”

Wen Peony couldn't hold it on his face, nodded, smiled, and immediately retreated.

For the victory of this battle, Huoyun has been killed, but it cannot arouse any sympathy and sympathy from Yan Fohai. It's a bit impersonal and makes me feel uncomfortable.

"Mr. Mo's puppet used to bring him a lot of information, but now everything is over. Yan Fohai said, "It's really ridiculous that a puppet is also treated as a guest by Mrs. Han." Mr. Xia, let's go to the lake to have a look, I have always been interested in this lake before. ”

I nodded, Yan Fohai must have gotten a lot from Mr. Mo, and he hasn't announced it yet, just to seize the opportunity. Once the information is fully public, it will cause an uproar in the thaumaturgical community.

Calm was restored in the villa, leaving no traces of the battle.

At least to outsiders, Bluestone Tahiti is still a paradise of flowers, birds, red, green and green, without any danger, only the joy of idyllic lake scenery.

We walked to the lake under the platform and looked out over the sparkling water.

"This is a common technique of ghost bodhisattvas, and I can see it at a glance. The two corners of the northeast and northwest of the wild lake are absolutely right angles, representing the sharp edge, and the southwest and southeast corners are round, and the east is large and the west is small, representing the dignity and humility order. The Ghost Bodhisattva has always admired oriental culture, so he revered the 'east' as the superior and the 'west' as the inferior. In fact, this is not necessary at all, there should be no distinction between dignity and inferiority, just like us human beings, we cannot be divided into upper and lower noble and low, all should be equal - it's just that really capable people should stand on a high place, control the overall situation, and lead the direction. This distinction between the top and the bottom is not divided by a certain person according to a certain standard, but by individual ability. Ghost bodhisattvas pay too much attention to the rules, and they are framed by the rules, which is the taboo of thaumaturgists. Yan Fohai said.

Ordinary people stand by the lake, only pay attention to the clear water of the lake, or indulge in the natural scenery of wild ducks and black swans playing in the water, and they do not think that the construction of the wild lake is also trimmed according to the established rules.

I know that just as the construction of a house must follow the rules of Feng Shui, as long as the other elements are related to the human living environment, everything must have rules, rules and scales.

Otherwise, no matter how beautiful the house is, no matter how good the environment is, it is just a castle on the sand, a wave and a fire come over, all prosperity will wither in a blink of an eye, empty-handed, and there will be nothing left.

Wild Lake is the center of the villa's environment, so its feng shui condition is directly related to the life and economic fortune of the residents of Blue Rock Tahitian.

"Please general--his intention is just to invite the general in the lake, borrow the wisdom of his predecessors, and control today's rivers and lakes. Admittedly, he was also on the right path. The ancients left too much wisdom, as long as they understood one or several of them, they could dominate one side and be prosperous for a while. Through this wild lake, I can see that the Ghost Bodhisattva once really loved Mrs. Han, and hoped that through 'Please', Mrs. Han's villa would never be harmed by other thaumaturgists. But is that possible?" said Fohai laughing.

He picked up a stone in the grass, bent down and waved his arms, and threw it.

The stones flew up on the surface of the water, and they hit more than 20 water floats in a row, and their strength was exhausted before they fell into the water.

"Hehehehe, the ghost bodhisattva is really attentive, he even mixed chemicals into the water body to change the buoyancy of the water. In this way, whether it is fog, pleasure boats or illusions, they can stay on the surface of the lake for a longer time. I guess he was mainly trying to increase the duration of the last one...... But this is the lowest level of physical technology, and his own intelligence is limited to the point of abandoning the basics. He didn't understand at all that in order to prolong the existence of illusions and illusions, the most important thing was to strengthen the power of spiritual communication and mental connection, and to do it with the heart and brain, rather than with the help of technological revolution. In doing so, he is holding a golden bowl and asking others for food, and he is foolish to seek the near and far......"

It can be seen that Yan Fohai's identification with this wild lake is only less than thirty percent.

You must know that he has now concentrated the thaumaturgical cultivation of two people, standing tall, seeing clearly, thinking far, and thinking more comprehensively. Therefore, anything that the ghost bodhisattva cannot reach, in his opinion, is a sign of stupidity.

"Mr. Yan, in your opinion, has this wild lake built by the Ghost Bodhisattva been abandoned?" I asked.

Of course, this is also the problem faced by Mrs. Han, who owns this villa and tries to use it as a base to take root and seek development.

"No, but there is a lot of filling in the gaps. Otherwise, it is like a sieve full of holes, unable to withstand any enemy attack. Live here and die. Yan Fohai said.

On the shore of the north lake, seven or eight people suddenly appeared.

I put my hand on the pergola and looked over there, and immediately recognized that the one who was surrounded by other people in the middle was Mrs. Han.

"Where did they come from, and the hiding place wasn't under the villa?" I was a little confused.

On the north shore of the lake, apart from the poplar forest, only the nursery station can be regarded as a hiding place. However, it is a very dangerous place, and the tombstones of the four people of "You, Garden, Shock, and Dream" are buried under the kitchen stove.

I waved to that side, but it was so far away that they couldn't see me, and there was no response.

The group did not go ashore, but abandoned the shore and boarded the boat, and sailed quickly this way.

"Mrs. Han's popularity is really good, and by this time, the people around her have not run out. Moreover, in a small villa, the ghost Bodhisattva planned a wild lake for him, and Mr. Mo helped him plant trees and form an iron bucket formation. Okay, good!" Yan Fohai sighed softly.

The relationship between a man and a woman is an eternal mystery in this world. The good and bad, the division and the union between them, the reasons are only known to the parties concerned, and outsiders cannot see them. So I believe that Mrs. Han, who is full of charms, must have been merciful everywhere and met men who were willing to help her everywhere. This is her natural advantage, and no one else can learn it.

Yan Fohai took a few steps back, boarded the stone platform on the shore, and looked at the boat that Mrs. Han was riding in.

"Cross-hearted. He muttered to himself.

I vaguely realized that since the ghost bodhisattva had changed the buoyancy of the water in the lake, there must have been something else in the water. In other words, the changes he made to the wild lake were all to make it more conducive to the appearance of illusions. Those fantasies can enlighten thaumaturgists. The reputation of the three ghost kings is not the result of boasting, but the fact that they each possess magical and unpredictable thaumaturgical skills.

"Mr. Xia, guess what, what was the first thing Mrs. Han said when she saw us?" asked Yan Fohai.

I thought about it for a moment and tried to answer, "She might ask, 'What happened to the people I took with me?' Did you come back safely?"

Yan Fohai laughed and shook his head: "No, no, no, she would never ask like this, because she didn't care about the life and death of those people at all." What she wanted to ask was, where was the real Mr. Mo? For now, all she was concerned about was how to enter the ashram. Because the Mirror Room is very important to her, and the Mirror Room can help her change her previous mistakes. ”

I nodded, and with Mrs. Han's personality, I would indeed say so.

Yan Fohai continued: "To put it simply, he made a mistake when he was young, and he has been thinking about it for half his life. As far as I know, Mr. Mok's original intention in building the mirror room was to push people through time and space through various complex prism designs. I can say more here, the ancients made the Divine Water Mirror, and Mr. Mo and the Ghost Bodhisattva thought that with their own wisdom, they could catch up with the ancients and imitate things like the Divine Water Mirror, so there was a mirror room. It's a pity that they completely overestimated their strength and made a four-way dislike. People are always lacking in self-knowledge, and they are the best at working behind closed doors. It was mentioned in the composition of the principle of the mirror chamber of the ghost bodhisattva that the basis of the existence of the mirror chamber is the eternal law of physics, that is, motion is absolute and rest is relative. He even introduced the theory of the Bagua Array in the Mirror Room, creating different portals in and out. He made all this very complicated, using countless illusions to cover up the truth, so that the researcher fell into a five-mile fog, infinitely incomprehensible, infinitely dead-looped, and infinitely trapped. In doing so, he has violated his rules and put himself into a purely physical environment, and in the end he is even lost himself, like a guinea pig that has fallen into a labyrinth. In my opinion, a true wise man must have the courage of Alexander the Great, dare to draw his sword all the way and cut all the complicated knots with one sword. This is the solution to the problem, simplifying the complex, not forgetting the original intention. The easiest way to travel through time is to exceed the speed of light. The easiest way to surpass the speed of light is to turn yourself into light, and it is relatively easy to use one beam of light to overtake another, rather than having a person run endlessly, chase meaninglessly, and then die of exhaustion halfway through, like Kuafu's day by day. What the Ghost Bodhisattva has done is another version of Kuafu's day by day......"

While listening to Yan Fohai's comments, I followed his train of thought and sorted out the information I had obtained earlier.

Now, indeed, it is time to simplify the complex, because no matter how many forces emerge, their purpose is the same. The hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit. It is precisely because of the appearance of the mirror room, the divine water mirror, and the jade seal of the country that the battles in the rivers and lakes will emerge endlessly. If these three things disappear, the phoenix will not fall into the land of no treasure, and the big people on the rivers and lakes will stay away from Jinan and go their separate ways.

"Mr. Yan, I may take the liberty of asking, what is your goal?"

Yan Fohai replied lightly: "I have already said that you should be the supreme person in the world and the supreme god of the universe. It's a long way off, and it's a winding road, so I don't have time to stop and mind other people's business. ”

He said this, but the truth was that he wanted to know everything in the villa and take the most useful things. This is also a naked robbery, the same as all thugs, except that the thugs loot property and women, but what Fohai wants is his mind and wisdom.

"Mr. Yan, you are such an interesting person. I said.

"Hehehehehe, you too, at least for now, are the only interesting person I've ever met, and the only one worth my time befriending. There is no second in the world except you. He said.

In fact, since the appearance of Yan Fohai, I have a question: "Where did the Qin Gongzi who was with him go?"

Before, in Furong Street, Guandi Temple, and Minghu Residence, the two of them were together and inseparable. In my opinion, the two of them are like Wen Peony and Huo Yun, a fixed battle combination, and they are relied on by the King of Qin.

"Ask whatever you want. He squinted at me.

"Where is Gongzi Qin?" I asked.

He smiled again: "In a very safe place." The rivers and lakes are sinister, I must protect him well, this is the mission entrusted to me by King Qin. ”

This was originally a very normal sentence, but his expression and tone were very strange, vaguely ridiculous, and made me feel a little hairy.