54 Dream of a moonlit night

As soon as Yan Sidao's words came out, Deyizi suddenly stopped, and the whole person froze on the spot. Xing'er in front of the chessboard immediately took over the conversation and said with a smile: "The teacher said that with the talent of Mr. Fuxu, if you want to postpone this rebellion for one hundred and fifty years, it is just a small test, and it is not worth mentioning at all. The reason why I want to invite this Guigu descendant to go with Mr. is actually to hope that the two can share the same hatred, just like Fang Cai in the chess game, help each other and advance and retreat together. In this way, even if the two of them can't turn their rivalry into jade silk and make peace, they can more or less eliminate some of the anger in their hearts and save a good thought for the people in the world. ”

After a pause, Xing'er added: "It's just that now it seems that since the heirs of Guigu insist on refusing to abide by the agreement, and are still bent on making enemies of Mr. Fuxu, for the sake of the next rebellion, the little woman might as well follow Mr. Fuxu's words, and we will join forces to remove this worry for Mr. Fuxu first." When the words fell, Yan Sidao next to him suddenly stroked his palms and smiled: "Very good! Very good!"

Hearing that the two of them were in one gear, although De Yizi not far away did not look back, his whole body had some slight convulsions, showing that he was extremely angry. Xie Yixiang sighed secretly, Yan Sidao and Xing'er's words were clearly threatening a son, so that this little Taoist priest had to join forces with Yan Sidao to quell the rebellion of the Japanese Invaders. She was afraid that this little Taoist priest would not be able to think about it again, so she was so angry that she was spurting blood from her mouth again, so she hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Deyizi's hand, signaling him to be calm and not to be impatient.

Who knew that Xie Yixiang walked around to Deyizi's side, but saw that although his face was pale with anger, there was a trace of a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and the blood stains left on the side of his mouth looked extremely weird.

Xie Yixiang condensed slightly, and before he had time to think about why Yizi sneered, he heard a vigorous voice sounding for no reason, like a crane singing Jiugao, and like a loose soothing Wantao, and slowly recited: "The south will eventually destroy the north, and half of the heroes will return home." ”

As soon as this ballad-like sentence came out, the four people present were shocked on the spot at the same time. In particular, Xing'er in front of the chessboard immediately turned around, knelt down to the willow box on the stone pier, and said in surprise: "Teacher, it's been seven years...... It's been seven years......! You can finally speak?"

The faces of Sidao, Deyizi and Xie Yixiang were also filled with fear in an instant, and they couldn't help but take a few steps at the same time, staring at the willow box on the stone pier - it was obvious that the vigorous voice that had just sounded came from this willow box.

You must know that according to Xing'er's previous statement, as early as seven years ago, when the emperor wanted to give Mr. Qingtian a poison pill to death, Mr. Qingtian had already prepared to store part of his body in the half-foot-square willow box in front of him, and then resurrected with supernatural powers, and survived until now by means of almost demonic magic.

However, Xing'er also said that Mr. Qingtian, who is now in the box, can only communicate with a few disciples under his own sect, and communicate with each other with his thoughts, which is useless to others; Even if Xing'er said "the teacher said", everyone had long been accustomed to it, and it was tacitly accepted that the girl in front of them was the real master here.

Who knew that until this moment, two lines of song suddenly came out of this willow box, and listening to this voice, it was obviously an elderly man. Could it be that what Xing'er said before is indeed true, the former Mr. Qingtian is indeed in this willow box?

With this question, Yan Sidao, De Yizi and Xie Yixiang stepped forward at the same time, and slowly approached the willow box on the stone pier, intending to find out. But seeing that Xing'er, who was kneeling on the ground, had already raised his head and said to the three of them: "The person who spoke just now is indeed the teacher's voice, and there will be nothing wrong with this plan! The teacher just told me that his old man has been enduring in the box for seven years, so in order to be able to personally convey these two sentences to Mr. Fuxu and the Taoist of Deyi today, I also asked the two of you to look at the foundation of Huaxia's first line, and stop at the point, so that you can do it yourself." ”

After that, she got up again, stopped in front of the willow box, made a big salute to the three people present, and said respectfully: "The teacher is already haggard because he forcibly spoke, so he has to rest first, and let the little woman send off the three distinguished guests." After a pause, she smiled again: "The teacher also said that since Mr. Fuxu and the Taoist Master have agreed to make a move, they will naturally not miss the appointment." It is believed that in the near future, the rebellion in Jiangsu and Zhejiang will be gone, and at least the coastal people will be able to enjoy peace for 150 years. ”

Hearing this, Yan Sidao and De Yizi glanced at each other, and then continued to step forward, obviously unwilling, and determined to find out. Xing'er on the opposite side couldn't help but change his face slightly, and hurriedly said: "Please forgive the three distinguished guests, and the teacher asked the little girl to send them off." ”

Xie Yixiang was also very curious about this, but as soon as Xing'er's words came out, the sky suddenly swirled in front of her, and as far as the eye could see, all the people and things were distorted, and they were all twisted together, and finally merged into a whole ethereal yellow cloud, hazy and illusory.

In her confusion, Xie Yixiang was inevitably at a loss, and could only grope back and forth in this yellow cloud, but she could not find anything at all; when she opened her mouth to shout, her voice was also submerged in the depths of the yellow cloud, and she disappeared without a trace. Fortunately, Xie Yixiang has fainted many times in recent years, and it can be regarded as a long-term illness, and it didn't take long for her to gradually wake up and know that she was probably dreaming again.

It's just that this dream is obviously a little different from the past, not only did I not see Yan Sidao in the dream, but there was actually a color in the dream, which was the boundless yellow cloud in front of me. In desperation, she had no choice but to continue to explore in this yellow cloud, and I don't know how long later, there was a strange sound in the trance.

At the same time, Xie Yixiang woke up suddenly, and when she looked at it, it was clear that there was a mountain range under the moonlit night, and she was sitting in front of a vegetarian banquet. Beside him was an elderly nun, holding a flask and pouring wine into her cup. And the sound of the water that he just heard was obviously the sound of wine syrup flowing out of the spout of the pot and pouring into the cup.

Xie Yixiang immediately recognized the scene in front of her, wasn't it the "Huimeng Nunnery" on the way here? And the elderly nun who was pouring wine for herself in front of her was not the presiding Mengji Master here?

Figuring out the situation in front of her, Xie Yixiang became more and more confused, how could she return to this place again? Could it be that she never left this "Huimeng Nunnery" from beginning to end? That is to say, the formation in the woods afterwards, Bi Yixiao's corpse, the appearance of Yan Sidao, the six men and women in the ancestral hall of the Prison Heaven Village, the stars with black pupils, the invisible qi piles between the cliffs, the strange chess game of the three-way game, and Mr. Qingtian in the box, all of these things are actually illusions born by themselves, or is it a dream?

Fortunately, Xie Yixiang turned her head to look and immediately found De Yizi sitting next to her. Although the complexion of the first son is not good, it has obviously returned to the indifferent expression of her usual life, which suddenly makes her feel a trace of inexplicable relief.

De Yizi was naturally looking at Xie Yixiang, and seeing her dejected appearance, he immediately sneered and said lightly: "It's true." After a pause, he added, "Because of that wine." ”

"Wine?" Xie Yixiang couldn't help but blurt out a question, and then looked at the Dream Scar Master who was holding the wine jug, she completely woke up and understood the meaning of Deyizi.

It is said that when he came with De Yizi before, outside this "Huimeng Nunnery", it was the same scene, and the dream master once poured a glass of vegetarian wine for himself and De Yizi. I saw that Ichiko didn't object at the time, and he trusted Mr. Aota very much, so he didn't doubt it, and drank the glass of wine directly, but who knew that Ichiko didn't drink it at that time, and it seemed that he was a little mocking of his actions.

Could it be that his confusion at this time is related to the glass of wine he drank at that time? Without waiting for Xie Yixiang to ask, De Yizi said coldly: "This is also one of the tricks of 'Huangliang One Dream' in "Huangshi Heavenly Book", in the final analysis, it is just some tricks to fool people, and it is not worth it at all. ”

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