After the three of them used up this amethyst green grape, they began to preach the scriptures, Ziyang old way, the Tao is profound, Feng Minghui has a wide range of travel, Li Changsheng is well-informed, and the three of them talk about the Tao, although there is no legend that the day is full of flowers, and the weather of the golden lotus is thousands, but it is also the Tao rhyme Hengchang, witty words, making people day and night, difficult to distinguish, happy in it, forgetful.

After a few days, they have benefited a lot, and on this day, Li Changsheng and Feng Minghui are going to return, but they don't want to, but Ziyang Lao Dao kept the two and said.

"Two Taoist friends, the old Taoist has a matter, but I want to ask the two of you to help each other, and please ask the two of you to stay for a day?"

"Brother Dao, what's the matter, although it is. Li Changsheng hurriedly said when he heard this.

"Yes, yes, Ziyang Lao Dao, what is the matter with you, although you open your mouth, how can you be so mother-in-law and mother-in-law, not happy. Feng Minghui said.

"That's good, the old Tao said bluntly, speaking of which, in Jimo County under this mountain, there is a scholar, named Wang Qi, and the old Tao has some fate, he admires the fairy Dao, but unfortunately the heart is not pure, the fairy fate is shallow, the old Dao because of some fate with him, planning to spend him for a while, now, he is in my view, I think, today please two Taoist friends, and I show the magic means, point with him, but also the whole of this fate. “

"So that's the case, what's the big deal with the Dao, okay, okay, the poor Dao should be done, what about you, Li Daoyou?" Feng Minghui waved his hand when he heard this.

"Poor Dao naturally stays, I don't know brother, how do you plan to ignite him?" Li Changsheng asked.

"This is not difficult, Daoyou will come with your ears. Ziyang Daoist smiled, and then whispered a few words in the ears of Li Changsheng and Feng Minghui, Li Changsheng listened, and was stunned for a moment, always feeling that this thing that Ziyang Daoist said was very familiar, but he didn't think much of it for a while, so he went to night.

I saw that it was getting late, although the candles were lit in the hall, but it was still dim, suddenly, Ziyang Lao Dao's heart moved, and he suddenly said: "Two, this hall is dim, it is very bright, I think, it is better to cut the moon and illuminate it." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, picked up scissors and cut a circle, threw it into the air, and saw that the round paper fell on the main hall, and it turned into a bright moon, emitting a full moonlight, shining the hall as if it were day, Li Changsheng knew that this was the method of form, and Uncle Jiu had also cast it at the beginning, and it was not a great spell.

However, the Ziyang Daoist is now on display, but the bright moon is as if it is real, among which the Taiyin Yuehua is like practice, but there is a bit of the meaning of acting fake as true, if there are demons here, they can really use it to devour the moon, worship the moon and practice, compared to the ninth uncle, it is not a little stronger.

Subsequently, Feng Minghui also spoke, "Now that the beautiful scenery of the night is endless, if it is the three of you and me, it will be lonely, why don't you call the disciples and enjoy them together?"

Ziyang Dao artificially is to turn scholars into scholars, and there is nothing to do, so I saw seven or eight people walking in, Feng Minghui waved his robe, and saw melons and fruits and snacks, and delicacies appeared on the table. And there was also a jug of wine, which was given to the people to drink, and they poured it to and fro, and there was not much wine in the jug.

Li Changsheng saw this, but his eyes lit up, Feng Minghui's hand, called stealing beams and changing pillars, seems to be created out of thin air, but in fact, he has already taken things from other places here, which is mysterious and eye-opening.

Seeing that both of them had revealed their means, Li Changsheng also said: "Now there is moonlight lighting, and there are delicacies, but there is no song and no dance, it is still a little monotonous, it is better to invite Chang'e to come to sing and dance in that month, invite the fairies in the sky, drum music and sheng, wouldn't it be beautiful." ”

As he spoke, he picked up a chopstick, threw it at the moon, pinched the seal, and saw that the chopsticks turned around and turned into a beautiful woman, falling from the moon, with a graceful figure and dancing.

Then Li Changsheng's sleeve robe waved, and it landed on the wall, and he saw that on the painting wall, the fairy turned death into life, drumming and playing the sheng, so unhappy.

Seeing this, Ziyang Lao Dao and Feng Minghui also nodded secretly, Li Changsheng's hand is called to gather spirits into things, and change shape and quality, although it is also an illusion path, but compared to the method of form substitution and the technique of stealing beams and changing pillars, it is much more clever.

Seeing the singing and dancing, the disciples were haunted by their dreams, and finally, after the singing and dancing, Chang'e jumped on the table, turned around, and changed back into chopsticks, falling on the plate, and the fairy in the painting also became a picture again, and there was no orchestral sound.

Subsequently, Ziyang Lao Dao said, "Tonight's drink is really fun, the two Taoist friends will leave tomorrow, the so-called wish people a long time, thousands of miles together, today, let the old Tao give the two of them a good trip, it is better to drink in the Moon Palace, and it is good to have a friendship between you and me." ”

As he spoke, he waved the dust in his hand, and saw that the three of them were shrinking and fell into the previous paper moon, only to see the moon palace, carved beams and paintings, Qionglou Yuyu, really extraordinary realm, the three of them were in the moon palace, their appearance was clearly visible, but unfortunately they didn't hear the sound, and they didn't know what the three of them were talking about.

I saw Li Changsheng say: "Brother Dao has a good spell to transform the void, and he can actually create such an illusion, if one day, the illusion is true, Brother Dao is afraid that it can be a fairy Dao." ”

Feng Minghui also echoed and praised Ziyang's old Taoism.

Ziyang Lao Dao shook his head when he heard this, "How can it be so simple, it is this hand illusion, and it can also deceive those incompetent, in the eyes of all masters, it will only provoke laughter, well, with today's events, presumably that book is vivid and thoughtful, and there should be action, and when the time comes, Lao Dao will ignite him again, and it will be all over this fate." ”

At this time, Li Changsheng finally remembered what kind of story this was, but it was recorded in the chat, the scholar was obsessed with the fairy road but had bad intentions, and his intentions were not strong, he went to Laoshan Mountain to visit the fairy road, but he couldn't endure hardship, after seeing the immortal methods, he had to pass on a trick to pass through the wall, and after returning home, he didn't love himself at all, boasting about the fairy art, but the spell failed, and he hit the wall headlong and hit a big bag.

In the original story, there were three Taoists, and now, the three of them are also three Taoists, thinking of this, Li Changsheng felt a lot of emotion in his heart, I don't know whether he entered the book, or because he has the story in the book, for a while, I don't know who I am, who is me.

For a long time, he has traveled in many worlds and encountered all kinds of characters, although he was also tempted to think, in the end, because he knew that it was the world of the plot, so there was a trace of illusion in his heart, and the Dao heart seemed to be stable, but in fact, there was a gap for a long time.

Now because of this true and false story, I can't help but think about who I am, where I came from in life and where I am going, and my Dao heart has begun to shake.