Approaching the New Year, Shen Bujiao recalled the exquisite illusion he saw on the street last year, and his heart was itching, thinking that the nine wines in the Great Dao Courtyard were not the Taoist masters of the "Illusion Dao"!

The people who can become the master of the Tao are all people who have a deep understanding of this "Dao", such as Shen Bujiao's "Tao of Water", as long as she wants, she can control all the water for her use, turning it into gas, transpiring into rain, condensing into dew, and she can control any form of water.

Shen Bujiao has always been a person who wants to do it when he thinks of it, and after talking to his family, he condensed a water dragon and went to the Great Dao Courtyard.

The lofty mountains surrounded by the sea of clouds are like a dream, like a master's earth.

Shen Bujiao entered the avenue courtyard, did not squint, and entered the hall directly, every time she came here, the scenery would be different, from the beginning of the amazement, to the current indifference.

Looking around, she didn't see a single figure, she continued to walk forward, and came to a place with quiet scenery, where mountains and rocks stand, strange pines leaning and bending, ancient vines coiling, and mountain streams and clear springs.

Sanqing and Rong Qi were playing against each other in a pavilion, Jiujiu and Cointreau were sitting among the flowers and drinking tea, and Yue'er was sitting alone on the grassy grass, carrying a fishing rod in her hand, and a straw basket was placed next to her.

Shen Bujiao walked over and asked aloud, "Sister Yue, are you fishing?!"

Yue'er was startled by Shen Bujiao's sudden voice, she didn't even hold the fishing rod steady, and turned her head sideways to see that it was Shen Bujiao, so she breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

Yue'er asked her, "Bu Jiao, why do you have time to come here today?"

Shen Bujiao sat next to her and said with a smile: "I want to find Sister Jiujiu to learn illusions, hey, why didn't I see Sister Awan?"

Yue'er nodded and replied, "Sister Awan has gone to visit a friend, Sister Jiujiu is there, you go to her!"

Shen Bujiao exchanged a few more words with Yue'er and went to find Jiujiu.

She took out a few jars of Lu Qiu's wine from the storage bag, and after greeting Cointreau, she sat down next to the table and placed the wine on the table.

Uncorked one of the bottles, and in an instant, the aroma of wine wafted from the inside, Jiujiu moved his nose and said with a smile: "Good wine, it's just Bu Ke, you have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, this time you came with a generous gift, what is the so-called?"

Shen Bujiao smiled and said: "Sister Jiujiu is really smart, my mind is not enough in front of your eyes, that, I want to learn illusion from you......" When she first saw Jiujiu, she was drunk and lying under the peony flower, after later understanding, she knew that Jiujiu was a person who loves fine wine, which can be regarded as a good thing!

Jiujiu picked up the wine from the open altar and took a sip, the mellow wine went down, and she sighed with satisfaction, "Good wine." ”

Shen Bujiao looked at her with a pair of big eyes, and the eleven-year-old Shen Bujiao had already begun to show a bit of beauty.

Jiujiu looked at her with a smile and asked with a smile, "Do you want to learn illusion?"

Shen Bujiao explained clearly the things he saw in the square on the Shangyuan Festival last year.

Jiujiu tilted her head slightly, her cheeks were red because of the wine, and she said slowly: "Then do you know what illusion is?"

Shen Bujiao thought about it and shook his head honestly, "I don't know, I also asked Sister Jiujiu to teach me." ”

Jiujiu's slender hand was slightly raised, and the scene was all over again, just now it was spring, green grass, and now there are jackdaws playing in the water in front of you, and the shadow of cranes wandering.

Shen Bujiao took a few steps forward, his hand reached into the cool lake water, and the jackdaw couldn't stop calling.

Jiujiu's shallow voice sounded in Shen Bujiao's ears, "This is an illusion. ”

Shen Bujiao was surprised, "Illusion, illusion?

Jiujiu chuckled, "Didn't you notice that the scenery you see is different every time you enter the Great Dao Courtyard?"

Shen Bujiao was really stunned, nodded and said, "I found out, but I didn't know the reason all the time." A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, "Could it be that these are all the illusions of Sister Jiujiu?"

"Hmm. ”

Shen Bujiao exclaimed, "This is too powerful!"

"Is it amazing?" Jiujiu replied to her without hesitation.

Shen Bujiao excitedly approached her, "Sister Jiujiu, are these under the illusion real?"

Jiujiu's red lips hooked slightly, "What you see is not true, and the illusion is not false." If you think it's true, it's reality, and if you think it's false, it's false. Everything is made by the mind, and everything is not made without the heart. ”

With a wave of her hand, the scenery changed back to the original, and she casually folded a peony flower and handed it to Shen Bujiao.

Shen Bujiao was stunned, and the fragrance of peony flowers lingered on the tip of his nose.

Jiujiu asked her, "Is this flower real or fake?"

Shen Bujiao was just about to answer, Jiujiu walked up to her and whispered in her ear: "Your eyes sometimes deceive you. ”

Shen Bujiao held the flowers, and didn't know how to answer for a while, and only said after a while: "I smell ......"

Jiujiu stretched out a slender and slender finger against Shen Bujiao's lips, a little cold, a little cold, and a little fragrant, "All appearances are vain." Whether it is in the day or night, everything that people see, hear, and perceive is something outside the mind, not a reality. "あ七^八Chinese ヤ~(8)~1~ωωω.7\8z*òм

With a wave of Jiujiu's sleeves, the spring flowers were no more, and a volcano burning with raging flames appeared in front of him, Shen Bujiao and Jiujiu stood on the rocks of the cliff, the raging volcano was erupting molten lava, and black smoke filled the air, and it was turbid.

"Go ahead. Jiujiu's voice was calm.

Shen Bujiao moved her steps with difficulty, and after a dozen steps, she couldn't lift her feet anymore, she was now at the edge of the cliff, and under the cliff, dark red magma was rolling and flowing, as if it was about to swallow people in one fell swoop.

Jiujiu: "Keep going." ”

Shen Bujiao hesitated, struggled in her heart several times, tentatively raised her feet, and finally failed to overcome the hurdle in her heart, she turned her head, "Sister Jiujiu." There was already a hint of supplication in his tone.

She didn't believe it was an illusion, the scorching temperatures, the boiling magma, the smoky dark sky, all of this was so real.

She can't go any further, if she goes any further she will fall and die.

Jiujiu's face was expressionless, "Forward." ”

Shen Bujiao shook his head desperately, tears coming out of his eyes.

Jiujiu took two steps forward and said coldly, "If you don't move forward, I'll push you down." ”

"No, Sister Jiujiu, you won't. Shen Bujiao's voice choked.

Jiujiu took a few steps forward, bringing a full sense of oppression, that enchanting and charming face, at this time, was more like Yama Luo who was in charge of life and death in hell, looking at her condescendingly, her face seemed to be shrouded in cold ice that had not melted for thousands of years, without the slightest emotion, very indifferent.

She walked forward step by step, Shen Bujiu felt infinitely frightened in her heart, seeing that Jiujiu was moving forward and had no tendency to stop, Shen Bujiu was completely panicked at this time, the Jiujiu in front of her was far from the Jiujiu in her memory, it was like two people.