Mei Yi is a general, usually the personal guard of the Mei Mansion, and when he goes into battle, he is the personal leader of Mei Xiaolang's subordinates, often leading the most elite heavy cavalry to charge, and I don't know how many times he has killed in thousands of troops. But Mei Yi has never done three things -

The first is that he has never defended the city, the heavy cavalry is the main force in the field, and the defense of the city cannot play the greatest role, Mei Yi has experienced many siege battles, and he has always been the opponent defending the city. This time, he guarded Wuzhou by himself, for the first time in his life. If Mei Xiaolang had led the army here, he would have been sent out of the city to kill him.

The second is that he has never been a coach, and he used to fight at the behest of the coach, and he has always been a general rather than a handsome. But today's situation is different, the military and people all over the city are counting on him alone, he is the commander of the city, and the military and political power are in his hands.

The third is that he has never fought a battle like he did today, and he has never been in the habit of defending in the city and not attacking. What's even more uncomfortable is that these days it's someone else's hands-on fight, and he just stands there and watches. His magic skills have been lost, and he is the commander of the whole army, so it is impossible to take action in person.

The battle to defend the city was quite smooth, but Mei Yi was very unhappy in his heart, doing something that was not in line with his life habits, and he had to do it seriously, what would this feeling be like?

There is something worse to feel, since seven days ago, Mei Yi has had strange dreams every night.

He dreamed that Wang Naxiang led the rebels to rush up the city wall, and the soldiers who followed him to defend the city were killed one after another. After falling to the ground, they all looked at him with a pleading eyes. I also dreamed that the soldiers and civilians of Wuzhou took advantage of his sleep to tie him up to the enemy camp and surrendered, and opened the city to meet the rebels, and the Mei family was slaughtered. I also dreamed that at the last moment of the battle, I rushed out of the city single-handedly, and there was an enemy in front of me who could not be killed.

And so on and so forth. As long as he lay down and closed his eyes, these scenes came one after another, and he couldn't get rid of it.

It would be strange if someone else didn't drive him crazy! Mei Yi is a person with a firm mind. In modern terms, this man's nerves are stronger than a tightrope, and he can remain unmoved. But this is enough for him to take the ground, because he can't rest, and when he opens his eyes, he will defend the city, and when he closes his eyes, there will be nightmares. For seven days. Mei Yi's head gradually turned white.

Zhang Guo asked the reason for the situation and was also very worried about Mei Yi, if it wasn't for the tight war and he couldn't leave, he really wanted to persuade Mei Yi to go to the young master to see, Mei Zhenyi is the heir of Sun Simiao's mantle, and he can be regarded as a little miracle doctor.

After hearing the whole story, Mei Zhenyi stretched out his hand and clasped Mei Yi's vein door, and frowned: "With Uncle Yi's cultivation, it is impossible to have an ordinary illness, this is probably not a disease." Could it be that Jihai Zhenren taught you the cultivation method, and there was a deviation in your practice?"

"It's not that there is a deviation in cultivation, but that there is a deviation in his previous mental nature, and when the ice and snow enter the furnace, it will inevitably melt, and this level must be passed. I've sealed his supernatural powers, otherwise he'll be in more trouble. There was a voice in my ears, it was the fairy child Qingfeng who was talking.

Mei Zhenyi turned around and didn't see anyone, and replied with a divine thought: "Xiantong, don't talk like this all the time, you will be surprised." Who do you want to scare? Can't you show up!" With his cultivation, he can't take the initiative to communicate with people with divine thoughts. However, after the Lingshan Mind Method broke through the realm of "Calling Ghosts and Gods", the divine consciousness sensed that the Yin God or the Qingfeng Immortal was the kind of person who was turning around. Communicate with him in the mind, and he can also talk.

Qingfeng said something that surprised him: "I'm hiding from someone, it's inconvenient to show up, you take Mei Yi to Cuiting Nunnery." ”

Mei Zhenyi was surprised: "Qingfeng, with your cultivation, who else do you need to hide?"

Qingfeng's tone was a little displeased: "It's not you who provoked it, the Mr. Sui who met in Wanjia Hotel." ”

Mei Zhenyi: "Is he so powerful? Even you have to hide? Who is he?"

Qingfeng: "I don't know where he came from, in short, it's unfathomable, and I don't want to entangle with him." ...... Don't talk nonsense, quickly take Mei Yi to Cuiting Nunnery, I'll wait in the backyard, you can cure his illness, but you need me to protect the Fa. ...... Don't say anything, but just come in, lest people hear me and notice that I'm hiding here. ”

Zhang Guo and Mei Yi also heard Qingfeng's words, and they were confused, so they didn't open their mouths and glanced at each other, and went to Cuiting Nunnery together.

There is a war outside the city, and the incense in the city is more prosperous than usual, and many people come here to burn incense and pray for blessings, blessing the battle to be fought quickly and restore the peaceful days. Now the Tsueijeongan is lively like a festival, especially the backyard wall is more crowded.

At Mei Zhenyidi's suggestion, Tsuijeongan added a "service item" after moving to the city. The gate of the castle faces east, and the gable in the backyard faces west. The nuns pulled many strings against the wall, and the common people who came to pay homage could write their wishes on a narrow yellow silk and hang it on the gable.

Huang Aya is not expensive, two pennies a piece, you can "please" in Cuiting Nunnery, let the "on duty" little nun write for you, or you can write it yourself at home, but the size and color should be the same as the Huang Aya prepared by Cuiting Nunnery. Of course, hanging yellow silk is not free, but there is no limit to getting married, as long as you give money, even if you only give a penny, the nun will hang your yellow silk for a month.

How did Mei Zhenyi come up with this idea? Mei Zhenyi's uncle, Mei Zhengqian, was a Taoist temple host, who had opened many similar tourism projects, and was definitely a talent in the local religious circles.

In Wuzhou at that time, this was an excellent idea, even if it was a poor family, as long as they spent a penny, they could write down their prayers to the Bodhisattva or the traces of their pious hearts and hang them on the wall to show the Bodhisattvas in the Western Heavens. And those who are generous and rich will naturally not give less, and there are many who give a few dollars of silver at a time.

Xingyun Shitai naturally would not object to Mei Zhenyi's suggestion, and as soon as this "service project" was launched, it was widely welcomed by the people of Wuzhou. There are a total of eight hundred and forty places on a large red lacquer gable, and there are eight hundred and forty places on the rope. Every month is full of hanging, and many people even come to pay money and write Huang Aya to make an appointment for the next month.

On weekdays, after the pilgrims finish their incense in the nunnery, they will go out and go around to the back of the Cuiting Nunnery to see what is written on the yellow silk hanging on the outside of this gable? This is also a scene in Wuzhou.

It's dusk. It was still lively outside the gable, but the backyard of Tsueijeong-an across the wall was quiet, and only Qingfeng stood quietly under the base of the wall. I saw three people come in. Qingfeng pointed to the wall and said, "Mei Zhenyi, the piece of yellow silk outside the wall, you have a good idea, right?"

Mei Zhenyi replied with some embarrassment: "It's indeed my idea, but I don't have any malicious intentions." ”

Qingfeng was a little puzzled: "I didn't say that you had malicious intentions, why are you ashamed?...... Don't underestimate the pious wishes of the beings outside the wall, which can block the immortals' method of searching for the gods. Here I can avoid the guest, so that Mr. Sui will not be aware of my whereabouts. ”

This gable still has this effect, to Mei Zhenyi's surprise, he looked around and asked, "You have this wall behind you, but what about the front?"

Qingfeng glared at him: "There is a Bodhisattva in front of me and my brother Xiong guarding the door, forcibly forcing in with the incarnation of divine thoughts, isn't it a turn against the Bodhisattva?"

Mei Zhenyi didn't dare to be happy, and said cautiously: "Xiantong, it was you who moved Cuiting Nunnery down the Jingting Mountain." I forced the Bodhisattva to move, but now I have something to do, and I have come to hide in the Bodhisattva temple again?"

Zhang Guo explained for Qingfeng on the side: "If it weren't for the Cuiting Nunnery invited into the city, would there be these incense sticks? Can there be this wish wall? Speaking of which, the fairy child did not offend the Bodhisattva. ”

Mei Zhenyi: "I'm just kidding, Qingfeng Fairy." You say I can cure Mei Yi's disease, how should I cure it?"

Qingfeng asked rhetorically: "You also know that this is not an ordinary person's disease, haven't you heard of anything like this?" This reminder, Mei Zhenyi really remembered one thing, Sun Simiao told him.

Of course, Sun Simiao could not have been born a miracle doctor, he studied Wai Dan bait medicine when he was young. He was hit by erysipelas by mistake and almost died. I invited many famous doctors at that time to treat but were not cured, and finally treated by myself. As the saying goes, those who can heal do not heal themselves. And Sun Simiao's ability to cure his own erysipelas shows that his medical cultivation was quite low at that time.

After erysipelas is cured, the body is cleared of toxins, but it leads to another condition. Sun Simiao was always in a trance and hallucinated when he meditated, seeing the epidemic in the world, he couldn't cure the pain of so many people, and the filth and smell of the world were all over the place, and it was unbearable.

Later, with the breakthrough of the cultivation realm, this illusion naturally disappeared, and Sun Simiao told Mei Zhenyi that this was a test in practice.

When Mei Zhenyi heard this story, she once asked the master how he passed the test? Sun Simiao replied with a smile: "Treat each other, see one to cure the other, I don't get tired of filth and fishy smell, I am a doctor." ”

Now that I heard Qingfeng's rhetorical question, I remembered this story again, and immediately understood what was going on, so I gave a salute and asked, "May I ask Xiantong, how can I help my Uncle Yi survive the catastrophe?"

Qingfeng: "You have that mirror, just look at Mei Yi." ”

Mei Zhenyi: "Didn't you remind me in the restaurant not to look in this mirror?"

Qingfeng: "Don't take it casually, let alone yourself, but it's an artifact, it's very useful, it's a pity to always carry it in your arms and not use it." ”

Mei Zhenyi took out the mirror from her arms and handed it to Qingfeng: "The mirror is here, how to use it?"

Qingfeng flashed back, waved his hand, and said, "Don't give it to me, and don't take care of me, otherwise Mr. Sui will know that I am here." ...... Mei Yi, come here. ”

Mei Yi stepped forward and said, "May I ask Xiantong, what should I do?"

Qingfeng stretched out his hand and grabbed a futon out of nowhere, threw it on the ground and said, "You can sit down here, collect your mind as usual, and when your mind is free of distractions, open your eyes and see the void." ”

Mei Yi did things very simply, and immediately sat down on the futon with his eyes closed. Qingfeng looked at him, and after about half a pillar of incense, he said to Mei Zhenyi: "Okay, use the method of imperial weapons to hang the mirror one foot away in front of his eyes." ”

The mirror flew out, and the mirror hung in front of Mei Yi, and Mei Yi happened to open her eyes at this time, and then, Mei Zhenyi's face changed, and she suddenly closed her eyes.

Mei Yi opened his eyes, why did Mei Zhenyi close his eyes? Because he suddenly saw a lot of things, this mirror is really magical, Mei Yi must have seen those dreams he had in the mirror. And Mei Zhenyi, the caster of the imperial weapon, also "saw" it-

The sound of killing on the city of Wuzhou shook the sky, there were stumps and broken arms everywhere and scattered bamboo spears and crossbows, the rebels poured into the city like a tide, and only Mei Yi was left on the city tower, and he raised his sword to kill him. I don't know how many enemies this sword has cut down, and he doesn't know how many swords and spears he has in his body, and finally he fell. Trampled by horses' hooves......

This is Mei Yi's dream, in which it is not "dead" once and it is over, but one dream after another, being shot into a hedgehog, being dismembered by a random blade, and being tied up and hung on the city tower by five flowers...... And so on and so forth. Fortunately, Mei Zhenyi was not confused, otherwise the method of the imperial weapon would have been broken, and he would not have been able to hold this mirror.

I don't know how long it took. Mei Zhenyi was also a little unbearable, and shouted with her divine thoughts: "Uncle Yi, since this is a dream, what about your divine skills?"

With this shout, the scene in the dream immediately began to change, Mei Yi crawled out of the pile of dead people covered in blood, the sword qi in his hand was like a rainbow, and he killed the enemy in the face, and the people who passed by were killed immediately! Mei Yi carried a sword around the city wall and killed a circle. He jumped off the city wall, killed the rebels cleanly, and finally rushed into the empty enemy camp and cut down the Chinese flag with a sword.

The dream is not over here, this dream is over, another dream begins, and the scene changes. It's no longer Wuzhou City, and I don't know which battlefield it is, the mountains are full of enemies. Mei Yi raised his sword to fight, and blood splashed corpses all over the field. How many people did Mei Yi kill? I don't know! He seems to have become the invincible and violent god of war in the world, killing as many as he wants.

The next dream couldn't tell whether it was the beginning or the end, although Mei Yi was invincible. But there is no end to the enemies. Kill as many as you want, and it's still all over the mountains. Gradually. Mei Zhenyi couldn't stand it again, this time he really couldn't stand it, because he was tired.

Mei Zhenyi has been casting spell weapons, and at the same time, he has to keep his concentration undisturbed, and his divine sense extends to Mei Yi's dream realm to kill with him, seemingly standing there with his eyes closed, but his mana has been used to the limit, and at this time he has reached the verge of exhaustion of his divine energy. But Mei Yi didn't stop, he couldn't stop, this is the most taboo thing for cultivators to cast spells, he will be exhausted to death!

Didn't Qingfeng say that he would protect the Dharma on the sidelines? Why didn't there be any movement at all?

Mei Zhenyi shouted again: "Uncle Yi, you have fallen into the devil! Come back quickly, aren't you guarding Wuzhou? The city has not been lost, and the battle has not been over!"

With this shout, the dream changed again, it became Wuzhou City in the dusk, a big flag fluttered on the city tower, the open ground in the distance outside the city was the rebel camp, and the smoke from the bonfire was wafting in the sky, this is the scene from the west gate of Wuzhou in reality.

At this moment, Mei Zhenyi had reached the limit, and hurriedly collected the spell, even the mirror was powerless to retract, hanging in front of Mei Yi and falling in the air, but did not land and returned directly to his arms. He sat on the ground with weak legs and buttocks, and the black Venus was so wild in front of him that he almost fainted.

Zhang Guo exclaimed: "Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

"You don't have to help him, just let him sit for a while. But it was Zhong Liquan's voice.

When Mei Zhenyi opened his eyes again, he saw that Zhong Liquan had also come to the backyard of Cuiting Nunnery at some point, and he was standing beside him, and his whole body was already soaked in sweat, and he couldn't breathe, like a fish thrown ashore.

Mei Yi had already stood up, and when he heard Zhong Liquan's words, he didn't reach out to help, knelt down on one knee in front of him and said, "Thank you, young master, for waking up in the illusion! Are you okay?"

Mei Zhenyi didn't even have the strength to speak and shake his head, Zhong Liquan replied for him on the side: "It's not a big deal, it's just that the spell is overcast." General Mei Yi, your concentration is very good, even better than my apprentice Mei Zhenyi, he did his best. ”

Qingfeng shook his head on the side and said, "It's still a little bit hot, but since I have intervened, I will definitely end this cause and effect." Zhang Guo, you send Mei Yi back to rest first, he hasn't calmed down for several days. Rest assured, there will be no more nightmares. ”

Zhang Guo helped Mei Yi to go, Zhong Liquan raised the banana fan and fanned Mei Zhenyi, there was no wind, but a warm current rose from the dantian, the body was no longer so sore, although the true qi of the Yuan Shen had not recovered, but he could already speak. Mei Zhenyi sat up straight and said, "What happened just now? My divine consciousness was involved in Mei Yi's mind, and I almost couldn't take it back, I couldn't even collect the spell, so I was so tired and tired!"

Zhong Liquan sneered: "In the past, people always praised you for your good temperament and qualifications, but now you also know that you are inferior to others? ”

Qingfeng retorted: "It can't be compared so much, Mei Yi's heart is already the ultimate in the world, Mei Zhenyi's concentration is already very good, and it is not easy to drink in that case." "What he said is also the truth, what kind of person is Mei Yi? That is a person who can't even blink an eyelid when the knife is slashed in front of him, and can complete his duties no matter what the situation.

Zhong Liquan: "I'm teaching my apprentice, why are you praising him?"

Qingfeng: "I'm telling the truth, then Mr. Sui's incarnation divine thoughts will definitely be involved, and it won't feel too good." ...... Mei Zhenyi, now you know that mirror can't be messed with, right?"

Mei Zhenyi: "Two, I don't understand a little, what happened just now?"

Zhong Liquan shrugged: "We don't know either." ”

Qingfeng added: "Except for you and Mei Yi, and that Mr. Sui, no one else in the world knows what happened in the mirror just now." ”

Mei Zhenyi asked puzzledly: "Since you don't know, how can you say that Mei Yi won't have nightmares anymore, and praise me for being able to open my mouth?" Zhong Liquan smiled: "You said it yourself, just now you shouted in the illusion, and I stood here and shouted the same, we all heard it, and then I heard Mei Yi's words of thanking you, so we naturally knew." ”

Qingfeng asked again, "What was the last scene you saw when you took back the spell?

Mei Zhenyi shook his head: "I returned to Wuzhou, but not here, but from the city looking at the rebel camp, what I saw should be that the truth is no longer unreal." ...... Can you tell me what's going on? Why did Mei Yi have those dreams, is it the ghost of Qingfeng Fairy?"

Hearing this, Qingfeng and Zhong Liquan glanced at each other in some surprise, as if they wanted to say something but didn't speak. Zhong Liquan waved his fan and reprimanded: "You kid, why do you talk to the fairy child like this? These words are not what you should ask now, when the cultivation realm is reached, you will naturally understand." I see you're tired too, so go back and rest. ”

Mei Zhenyi agreed to get up and leave, his feet were still a little floating, and before he could reach the gate of the courtyard, a big black man rushed in and almost knocked him down. Fortunately, the man stopped quickly, and grabbed him and said, "Son of the Mei family, why did you do this? Look at your condition, you need to recuperate, and you won't be able to use your magical power for at least a month." ”

Qingfeng shouted behind him, "Brother Xiong, why did you come suddenly?"

The person who came was Xiong Jushi, he grinned and said: "Compassion and pure land, suddenly there is a murderous aura, I thought something big happened, of course I want to take a look, it turned out that the elder brother is here, what happened just now?"

Qingfeng pointed at Zhong Liquan: "Brother, let me introduce you, this is Donghua Shangxian Zhong Liquan, my old acquaintance in Kunlun Wonderland, he is Mei Zhenyi's master, and we were helping Mei Zhenyi demonstrate the spell just now." ...... Mr. Zhongli, this is the Putuo Dojo Mountain Patrol Guardian Xiong Ju, and he is also my sworn brother. ”

Zhong Liquan and Xiong Jushi saluted each other, and each looked up for a long time. Xiong Jushi hugged his fists and said: "Since there is nothing to do here, I will go back first and talk next time." I'm sorry, there are still guests in the Putuo Dojo, I heard that something happened in the fairy world. ”

Qingfeng asked, "What can happen to the fairy world?"

Xiong Jushi scratched the back of his head: "Someone stole the demon mirror in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, this person is so capable and bold!"

Shocked by this, Zhong Liquan and Qingfeng sneezed at the same time.