Immortal Illusionist

The two of them rested in the inn for a day, and Mu Ziyi informed An Xinan that he was about to leave.

An Xinan carried a small cloth bag and followed behind Mu Ziyi. , Seeing that Mu Ziyi was empty-handed, he was very surprised.

"Ziyi, where are your things?" He remembered that Mu Ziyi was carrying a lot of things, a suit of clothes on the left, a black iron sword, a Chuyun sword, etc., but all of them were gone now. up.

Mu Ziyi waved his sleeves and said, "It's all in here."

"Liar!" How can such a small sleeve hold so many things?

"Don't you believe it." Mu Ziyi took Anxinan's small package, stuffed it in his sleeve, and it disappeared without a trace.

An Xinan grabbed the sleeve and rubbed it back and forth, but found nothing abnormal, which was really strange.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he shouted loudly: "Ziyi, this is also Taoism, right!"

Mu Ziyi nodded with satisfaction as if he could teach: "Ordinary people have a saying called the universe in their sleeves, but they actually learned it from us cultivators.

As I said before, there are tens of thousands of Taoisms in the world, among which there is a kind of earthly Taoism called "Qiankun Dao". A large city is in the pocket.

But these are myths.Nowadays, most of the people who practice Qiankun Dao are tailors in some shops. They weave the techniques of Qiankun Dao into their clothes. In this way, an ordinary piece of clothing can hold the things of several rooms, which is very convenient. "

An Xinan was taken aback when he heard that.

The two walked forward while chatting, and Mu Ziyi was not in a hurry. It was not until noon that the two walked out of the town three miles away.

Seeing that there was no one around, Mu Zi took out a small crystal clear round bead from his sleeve and threw it into the sky.The bead was suspended in the air, and a ball of flames spewed out from the tail like fireworks, and moved quickly.

The flames outlined a strange pattern in the air, from which An Xinan could barely make out the shapes of stars, funnels, and swords.

The round beads stopped slowly and were inlaid in the middle of the runes.Mu Ziyi took a step forward, stretched out his left hand, and stamped his five fingers on the rune.A mass of white aura poured into the rune from the palm.The runes moved quickly like flowing fire, forming a small wooden door in the air in a short while.

Mu Ziyi pushed open the door, and smiled brightly at the dazed An Xinan: "Xinan, welcome to the country of cultivating Taoism, the country of Luo!"

That thin door seemed to connect two completely irrelevant worlds. Many years later, An Xinan recalled the scene of stepping into that door, and always felt that there was a sense of fate in it.

He set foot on the land of Luo Kingdom, and the fragrance of the soil swept across the red dust in the sky, flying and circling like a hunting flag.The smoky warm wind brushed against his ears, and rolled up the beaded curtains of the restaurant opposite.

This is a bustling street, with secular restaurants and inns, the errands in coarse clothes cheerfully greet the guests, the old men on the street rest peacefully on the easy chairs, the ladies put on their skirts and hairpins, and move slightly in lotus steps , Seeing the handsome young master, his cheeks blushed.

Everything seems to be the same.

Everything, yet very different.

On the shops on the street, there are colorful pictures, flashing like a horse watching flowers, and the red lanterns hanging in front of the eaves, all have crooked eyebrows, opened their mouths, and praised their own products over and over again clearly. benefit.

"Are you still worried about the late start? Are you still worried about the lack of qualifications? Mingjianjue, the quality of the third-level swordjue, and the price of the first-level swordjue will lead you to take the lead and open up a broad road for you to pursue the way of swordsmanship!"

"Mirage rice paper, produced by the Talisman Alliance, with first-class quality and affordable price, the choice of the vast number of Talisman repairs, you are worth having!"

"When I'm alone, it's not that I miss you. When I'm alone, I'm just afraid of thinking about you. When I'm alone, I listen to Tiantai Yingui, the rookie Fang Caicai, and spend lonely nights with you."

The passers-by have different clothes, some are wearing brocade clothes, some are just wrapped in a piece of animal skin, some have a sword taller than a person on their backs, and some are leading a black leopard around.

Mu Ziyi wore high-quality white boots with wind rhinoceros tassels, step by step among the scattered maple leaves committed to the ground.An Xinan, who was dressed simply, was following behind, not conspicuous at all.

Mu Ziyi came under the big willow tree in the middle of the street, and threw a spirit stone at the tree, and immediately a bird picked it up, flew around the willow tree, and landed firmly on Mu Ziyi's shoulder.

Mu Ziyi patted its head and said, "Two people, Tianshui City."

The bird responded with a cooing sound, flew back to the tree, and pecked at the eyes of the tree trunk with its long beak.When the willow tree got the message, it hung down the willow branches to wrap the two tightly.

Seeing the willow leaves sweeping towards him, An Xinan was a little scared, and shrank away from Mu Ziyi.Mu Ziyi patted him, indicating that he was fine.

The willow tree quickly wrapped the two teenagers inside.The space inside the ball was a bit narrow, An Xinan was close to Mu Ziyi, with his head resting on his shoulders, an inch of Mu Ziyi's hair was scattered on the tip of his nose, he shrugged his nose, and Ziyi's unique sunny and clean breath permeated into his nose.

The heart suddenly settled down.

It seems that as long as Ziyi is by his side, he doesn't have to worry about anything.

He had wild fantasies: It would be great if Ziyi could always be with him.

The south foot of Anxi trembled, the willow leaves scattered in front of them, and the scenery changed again. This time, they came to a magnificent palace.

His head was dizzy and his body was swaying, Mu Ziyi comforted him: "It's okay, it was the same when I first rode the willow-leaf speeding car.

It's because the speed of time-space conversion is too fast, and your mental strength can't keep up with your physical body, it will be fine after a while. "

In the past few days, he has been popularizing some common sense in the world of cultivation to An Xinan from time to time, and it seems that he is addicted.

Just as he was talking, Mu Ziyi's shoulders sank, and he looked up, a face that was [-]% similar to him was looking at him with a smile.

The appearance of the young man is very similar to that of Mu Ziyi, but he is more mature.In contrast, Mu Ziyi is a bright and precious piece of Huayu, with an overpowering aura of luxury all over her body, but the youth is like a piece of aged sandalwood, the faint fragrance is evaporated bit by bit by the years.

"Brother!" Muzi was elated when he saw the person coming, and rushed forward to give him a bear hug.

The young man slapped Mu Ziyi on the head, his eyes filled with smiles, and he was a little annoyed: "It's been a month, where have you been, and you can't be contacted, mother lost several catties in such a hurry meat."

Mu Ziyi scratched his head, giggled, and said, "That's not right to fulfill her wish. Didn't he always complain that he gained a lot of weight?"

"Did you say that about your own mother?" The young man glanced at An Xinan who was standing aside, and asked, "Zi Yi, are you a friend, why don't you introduce me?"

Seeing that the young man and Mu Ziyi are very similar, Anxinan also called him "big brother" affectionately by Mu Ziyi, so he also called out in a similar manner.

Mu Ziyi took a step forward and introduced: "Xinan, this is my elder brother Mu Ziran. Eldest brother, this is An Xinan, a good friend I met in Cangwu Mountain."

"Oh, Cangwu Mountain, where did you go?" Mu Ziran said casually, then his eyes froze, and he blinked hard: "Cangwu Mountain? Cangwu Mountain!"

Muzi thought that the eldest brother who was always flattered and humiliated was so shocked, and even a little proud: "That's right, it's Cangwu Mountain."

Mu Ziran's face sank, and he said, "This place is not suitable for discussion, let's leave first."

Mu Ziyi also happened to be full of words and wanted to tell his brother, so he nodded and followed An Xinan.

The three of them rode a dragon-horse carriage, flashed a ray of light over Tianshui City, and landed in a certain magnificent courtyard.

There had been servants waiting for a long time, the three of them got out of the carriage, took a short rest, and then ate hot delicacies.

At the dinner table, An Xinan looked at the dazzling array of delicacies, but didn't know how to set down his chopsticks, holding the porcelain bowl, feeling extremely embarrassed.

He was a mountain boy, and he had never seen such a big battle. Whether it was the well-behaved servants or the exquisite and simple courtyard, they all showed Mu Ziyi's noble status.Although he is not very clear about the world, he also knows that his identity is very different from that of Mu Ziyi.

His body was covered with March lice, and he felt uncomfortable no matter how he sat.

Mu Ziyi noticed An Xinan's strangeness, and thought that he was a bit reserved in front of outsiders, so he casually chatted up topics to distract him.

"Xinan, do you know why Cangwu Mountain is called a forbidden place?"

An Xinan immediately shook his head, and Mu Ziyi's mouth curled up slightly, explaining: "Cangwu Mountain has been shrouded in clouds and mists since ancient times, and many cultivators have tried to find out, including two Heavenly Daoists, but only one person Come out alive from it.

You know, to be called a 'Tian Daozi' is a master of the Tao, and in any family, it is the treasure of the town.

The survivor was one of the two Heavenly Daoists. He lost all his cultivation after escaping from Cangwu Mountain, and died within half a year.From his mouth, people knew that there were endless murderous intentions hidden in the clouds and mists of Cangwu Mountain.

He once said that Cangwu Mountain does not belong to this era, it is one of the relics of the "floating life" of the previous era. "

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