Chapter Eighty-Four: The Mirror Reflects the Dust V
"How do you wake up soon?" The sudden voice immediately woke up Ye Hao, the voice was a little unfamiliar, but also a little familiar.
Ye Hao turned his head to look at the person in front of him when he heard the sound, wearing a brocade robe, carrying a sword, holding it in his hand, his eyebrows had a round of Taiji diagram, and his face was dusty, like an immortal.
This person is exactly what Ye Hao saw that day, the lord of the Phantom City, he didn't expect that he would be able to see each other again in this ruined land, he was unbelievable.
I saw this immortal young Taoist priest, with a wave of his hand, the light curtain in front of Ye Hao was reduced, and finally turned into a lens in his hand, he nodded with satisfaction, as if he had finally found the treasure in his mind.
Ye Hao's face was as usual, and he asked, "What is this?"
"A treasure. The young man who seemed to be an immortal smiled, and then said: "Speaking of which, I can get to this lens also thanks to you, even if there is a trace of cause and effect, this Tao naturally cannot owe you cause and effect, this technique is given to you, it can be regarded as breaking the cause and effect between you and me." As he spoke, the young man who seemed to be an immortal was a little towards the void, and a vague spell was immediately transmitted to Ye Hao's mind.
Nine Dragons in the Sky!
Ye Hao's face was as usual, this was an extremely strong technique, and the other party was also extremely strong, but now he didn't understand this technique too much, but asked curiously, "Can you answer the next question?"
"Are you trying to ask, is everything you just experienced real?" The young man who seemed to be an immortal seemed to know what Ye Hao wanted to ask, so he took the lead in answering: "What you asked, what you experienced, this way can clearly tell you that all this is true, that is your past." ”
"From a previous life, but why is this lens changing to this extent, and it seems so real? Ye Hao continued to ask.
The young man who seemed to be an immortal smiled and said: "Don't underestimate this lens, it is a corner of the mirror of the afterlife, the task of this Dao here is also to find this thing, but this thing is too difficult, it is difficult to find, if it is not for you who stimulated its ability this time, this Dao may not be able to find it." ”
"Lu Qingqing. Ye Hao suddenly had a shadow in his mind, although he was the lover of his previous life, but he didn't know why, only since he woke up, there was a very important person in his heart inexplicably, this person's name was Lu Qingqing.
"Have you ever heard of the relationship between the three worlds?" The young man who seemed to be an immortal suddenly said, which made Ye Hao stunned, and he continued: "The Mirror of Death cannot be activated by any person, he needs someone with the relationship of the third life, or someone with the relationship of the third life can activate it. ”
Ye Hao suddenly asked, "Is there a way for me to experience another life?"
The young man who seemed to be an immortal hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Yes, but this way persuades you or not, the past is like the wind, do you still remember what I said to you in the phantom city that day? What you need is to let go, maybe you don't believe it, in fact, this way can see through your three lives, but you don't have a good result in these three lives, what is the reason, don't you understand?"
Persistence, not giving up, not being able to let go, these are the real reasons for your failure. ”
Although the young man who seemed to be an immortal persuaded Ye Hao, he still met the other party's request, only to see him waving the dust, stretching out his right hand, and slapping nothingness, a mirror suddenly appeared in front of him.
It's just that this mirror, there are no lenses just the outer frame, its whole body is made of bluestone, I can't see what kind of stone it is, but at this moment there are a few lenses in the mirror, just fragments, but these fragments are once again emitting a faint light at this moment.
Ye Hao was very familiar with this light, and in the blink of an eye, his figure was enveloped
After doing all this, the young man who looked like a fairy sighed and sat aside.
Taoshan Town, belonging to Zhenjiang, is a rich place, with trade routes leading to all directions, with a population of more than 80,000 people, and is an out-and-out commercial town.
However, a mountain range not far from Taoshan Town has deeply cut off the development of Taoshan Town.
This mountain range is called Yandang Mountain Range. There are a large number of wild beasts in the mountains, and there are legends that there are monsters in them, and the most important headache is that every five years, the beasts inside will bizarrely rush out of the mountains and attack the surrounding villages, and the most fatal, these beasts in the mountains are all aimed at this Taoshan Town for impact, so although this Taoshan Town has developed transportation and is suitable for business routes, but because of the beast tide once every five years, it has not been able to develop.
Although Taoshan Town has not been developed, it is not much weaker than other towns, and it is also praised as "the town of learning" by the imperial court, and all this is because of a person named Yan Hongjing.
Yan Hongjing, Yan Xiaotian's great-grandfather, used to be a second-class official, but his iron face was selfless, offended several big officials in the court, and then because he was tired of the officialdom, he returned to his hometown, and ordered the children of later generations to be able to study, but they were not allowed to enter the court as officials. After generations, the once big family is now just an ordinary small family.
But the only private school in Taoshan Town was built by Yan Hongjing himself at that time, but at that time Yan Hongjing said that this private school did not belong to the Yan family, Yan Hongjing was so selfless and selfless, and had the world in mind, although he was disheartened by the court's deception, but he was deeply admired by Taoshan Town and even many people.
Although the Yan family has declined now, it used to be a family, and there were two or three houses left, and the Yan family at that time is now only one vein.
Early in the morning, in the ancestral house of the Yan family, a young man was wearing a white cloth coat, his skin was a little fairer than ordinary people, but his appearance was plain, he belonged to the kind of person who grabbed a lot of people in the sea of people, and he was working hard to clean the room around at this time.
This ancestral house of the Yan family is already very dilapidated, and the old wood seems to be collapsing at any time, even so, no matter how windy and rainy it has been over the years, Yan Xiaotian has never seen it collapse.
"Huh" At this time, when Yan Xiaotian was bending down to clean the bookshelf, he suddenly saw a blue-edged book in the innermost side. It's like being caught in a crack, and if you don't look closely, you can't find it.
"Strange!" Yan Xiaotian put his hand in, and when he touched the blue-edged book, he suddenly felt a little strange in his heart.
"Ordinary books will fade over time, just like these, but why won't this book, and what's even more strange is why this book is so new?" Yan Xiaotian carefully looked at the blue-edged book in his hand, and pondered in his heart.
"Could it be that his father released it?" Yan Xiaotian thought that maybe it was his father who put it, but then he thought about it, it was impossible.
Although the descendants of the Yan family cannot enter the court as officials, the descendants are also full of poetry and books, but Yan Xiaotian's father's generation is an exception. Yan Xiaotian's father, Yan Qingshan has not been good at reading since he was a child, he likes to fight, and his strength is terrible, but fortunately, he is very good and often protects the townspeople. Therefore, he did not lose the ancestors of the Yan family, although he thought about it himself.
As for his mother, it is even more impossible, she can't read a single big character, and there is another question that it is not Yan Xiaotian and his parents, you must know that although this is an ancestral house, the cleaning has always been done by Yan Xiaotian alone, and Yan Xiaotian's parents have hardly come to this ancestral house a few times, so Yan Xiaotian quickly denied this possibility.
"But who can put it, but it doesn't matter what kind of book this is?" Yan Xiaotian couldn't figure it out, so he opened the book first and observed it carefully.
There is no name in this book, and there is no title in it, only some words that Yan Xiaotian can't understand, and the more he looks at it, the more he feels that his head is dizzy.
The more Yan Xiaotian looked at it, the more dizzy he felt, almost fainting, but Yan Xiaotian hadn't interrupted, and was still there to carefully observe this nameless book.
Until the end, Yan Xiaotian's consciousness darkened and fainted, and his forehead was full of cold sweat, as if Yan Xiaotian had conducted a very hard assessment just now, and his body was very weak.
"Where is this?" In his consciousness, Yan Xiaotian felt that his surroundings were gray, making it difficult to see where it was.
"Why am I here? Didn't I just read an unnamed book in the ancestral house? Why did this suddenly happen? And what kind of place is this?" Although Yan Xiaotian didn't understand where this place was, after all, he was also a person who had read books, and he often read those chatters.
"Maybe it's still in the ancestral house, it should be my dream! But since it's my dream, why am I so awake, as real as reality? Yan Xiaotian thought about it, and suddenly grabbed his left arm with his hand, cracking the dream or testing whether this was the only way to dream or not, that is.
You won't feel pain in a dream, this is Yan Xiaotian's method at this time, and it is also the only way.
"Well!?How can this be? It's weird. Yan Xiaotian never expected that his right hand would feel pain when he grabbed his left hand, but after trying it, his head actually felt pain, which was too weird.
"Hum!" Just as he was meditating there, suddenly the gray mist around him swirled violently, and not far away, a golden light shone in all directions, and about four large golden characters faintly appeared in the sky above this space.
He tried hard to open his eyes, but he couldn't see these four golden characters clearly, no matter how hard Yan Xiaotian tried and how he polished his eyes, he just couldn't see clearly, as if these four golden characters didn't belong to the world.
After the four golden characters were suspended in the sky for a while, they turned into stars and scattered down with a bang, and Yan Xiaotian felt a pain in his mind at this time, and fainted again.
But when Yan Xiaotian woke up again, he was already in the ancestral house, as if everything just now was a dream, but Yan Xiaotian knew that all this was definitely not as simple as a dream, maybe the reason for the scene just now came from the nameless book in his hand.