Tall and strong man, that is to say, he has been selling food with his parents since he was a child, and he owned his first shop in his twenties.For most of his life, Zhao Fugui, who has been making the shop bigger and stronger day by day, and finally became the most famous inn for low-ranking monks, now his eyes brightened, and he walked towards Guanlan and Yue Wuyu.

They start a business like this, sending to welcome is the basic skill, what they are best at is dealing with people, and the taste of the food should be ranked behind.

Although in an unfamiliar environment at this time, since there are people, it means that there is a possibility of communicating and figuring out what happened.

Under Zhao Fugui's actions, some people followed without thinking too much.Some hesitated, choosing to follow in the footsteps of others.

After a while, a group of more than ten people came to Guan and Yue.Zhao Fugui cupped his hands, very respectful, and said: "Two immortal masters..." He was taken aback for a while.

He didn't mean to snoop.But the Mirror of Three Lives was right in front of him, and the scene on it was so familiar.At first, Zhao Fugui's eyes just fell on it casually, but later, he couldn't move away.

He saw his funeral at a glance, and also saw Wang Nian who returned to his hometown and said to his parents, "If you have anything in the future, you can come to me".

Because of entering the Tao, although the two sides are the same age.But Zhao Fugui was already a white-haired old man before his death, but Wang Nian still looked young.Hee.彖.right.read.Chia.But in his 30s.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Fugui felt deeply moved.

Thinking of his past interactions with Wang Nian, he secretly thought that he really deserves to be a good brother.In turn, I was surprised and didn't understand why I saw these things.

Thinking of this, he turned back to Guan and Yue, pondered over his words, and said, "You two, are you the person sent by the underworld to pick us up?"

Hearing this sentence, Guanlan raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a bit of surprise.

Yue Wuyu quickly came to his senses and said, "No—" Glancing at Guanlan, seeing Guanlan nodding his head slightly, Yue Wuyu raised his hand, and the palm of his hand overflowed with spiritual light.

The aura spread out in the air and fell into Zhao Fugui, and the sea of ​​consciousness of a group of people behind him.

During this process, someone behind Zhao Fugui dodged slightly.For Zhao Fugui himself, the old god was there, and he accepted it peacefully.

He was able to stand peacefully among monks from all walks of life for so many years with a cultivation level that was close to that of a "mortal" at the second level of qi refining, and to make his own restaurant bigger and stronger, he relied on this ability to judge people.

Although he was confused about the situation in front of him, Zhao Fugui's intuition told him that the two people in front of him had no malice towards him.In other words, the thing that landed in his head should be some kind of... hmm?

Zhao Fugui was stunned.

Not only him, but all the monks who had spent a long life in the Mirror of Three Lives and just came out of it were all stunned.

They didn't expect that at this moment, they would recall the nightmares that were projected in their minds from time to time when they were young, young...even after growing up.

People, people everywhere.He obviously has eyes and a mouth, but he can't cry, laugh, or speak.Dai was locked in a cage in a daze, and from time to time, other people opened the cage and dragged them out one or two, serving as appetizers on the table.

The smell of blood mixed with the stench of defecation and rotting food lingered in his nose all the time.

Such a picture is enough to scare people.But the most frightening thing is still behind.

Among all the monks present, the one who was the best at remembering people's faces was Wu Hong, who grew up in the alley, and later, relying on his studies, he went to work in a fairy city city lord's mansion.

He was able to attract the favor of the city lord in the first place because he had a vivid memory of people from all walks of life.

I remember that not to mention the faces of all the visitors, even their preferences, backgrounds, and family conditions, Wu Hong can be sure.

In this way, he changed from an ordinary subordinate to the city lord's most trusted advisor.From a counselor to the son-in-law of the city lord.

Wu Hong has always been proud and confident of his ability.Unexpectedly, at this moment, for the first time in his life, he had self-doubt.

I actually recognized the faces of all the people present from the cage in my memory!

No, it's not just them.And Wang Nian, and Li Fenghe!

how so?In the end what happened!

He stared wide-eyed at Guanlan and Yue Wuyu.After a while, he suddenly started laughing.

The laughter was very low at first, but later, it turned out to be a little crazy.

Also accompanied by muttering to himself: "So that's the case! It's so!"

The others looked at him with worry and fear, that is, Zhao Fugui, and at such a time they could still ask: "Qilang, what's the matter!"

Wu Hong turned to look at him.Zhao Fugui was surprised to find that the other party's eyes were filled with tears.

When I spoke, tears fell.

Wu Hong asked: "Erlang, have you forgotten?"

Then, he turned his head and looked at the other people present.

She has written story books all her life, and although her cultivation level is not high, the female nun Sun Hao, who is regarded by Wen Dao as the founder of the mountain, has already guessed and remained silent.

Among the others, some were at a loss, some looked around nervously, thinking to themselves, a nun flashed in the mirror just now.And I seem to hear others call her name, it is "Fenghe real person".

"Have you all forgotten?" Wu Hong asked again.Facing Sun Siniang's painful eyes, he smiled wryly.

"It's us." Wu Hong murmured, "The one in the cage is us."

These words were like a thunderbolt, hitting everyone's hearts.

Sun Hao closed his eyes and wept.Compared with her reaction, Zhao Fugui's attitude was much more intense, his voice was more than an octave higher than usual, and he said in amazement: "What did you say?!"

Wu Hong looked at him quietly.Under the gaze of his childhood friend, Zhao Fugui's mind buzzed and he froze on the spot.

Everyone was silent.

Before Wu Hong said this, although they also recalled the scene of being locked in a cage.But to them, it was more like an unreal nightmare.

Until Wu Hong's words broke the boundary between "nightmare" and "reality", making everything so clear and unstoppable.

What's more, before entering the Mirror of Three Lives, they are ignorant and numb to their living conditions.Knowing too little makes even fear appear illusory.

But now it's different.They know right from wrong, and how real "people" should live.Looking at the former self again—under Wu Hong’s voice, the spiritual practitioners gradually realized this—suddenly, the hairs stand on end.

They fell into a not-so-short collapse.Many emotions are mixed together, the fear of the past, the confusion of the future, and the love of one's own are just the back of a dream.It is unclear who started it, but howls erupted in the hall.

No more tears, just pure, full pain.

Guanlan and Yue Wuyu didn't stop them from venting.

They watched the scene in front of them silently.After a few more breaths, Yue Wuyu's attention shifted away from the spiritual practitioners and fell on Guanlan.

He felt that Brother Lan froze for a moment after the spirit cultivators erupted.After being stunned, he hesitated and was at a loss again... all kinds of emotions filled Guanlan's heart.

But it didn't last long.

At least when Yue Wuyu looked at it, Guanlan's gaze had turned to be calm and calm again.

He accepted the pain of the spiritual practitioners, and he did not think that his decision to put them into the mirror of three lives was wrong. "Cognition" itself is a difficult process, and once you get out of it——

"Wang Nian, Feng He, why haven't they come out yet?"

Sun Hao was the first to sort out his emotions.Her voice was still a little hoarse, but she was able to talk to Guan and Yue normally.

After her words, Zhao Fugui and Wu Hong gradually calmed down, looking at Guanlan and Yue Wuyu with doubts.

The only ones who can answer this question are these two immortal masters.

The two immortal masters did not disappoint their expectations.Guanlan said succinctly: "Their 'life' is longer inside."

Sun Hao and others were stunned.

"But it's coming soon." Guanlan took another look at the mirror.

After the group of spiritual practitioners in front of me left, the time in the Mirror of Three Lives began to speed up.Not long ago, Zhao Fugui saw Wang Nian still young and strong.Up to now, he has reached the end of his life.

With limited talent, Wang Nian still didn't have time to cross the threshold of Jindan.

He failed to form the alchemy, and thought he would close his eyes forever, but unexpectedly, he saw his childhood playmate again very soon.

Wang Nian, who came out of the Three Lives Mirror, was in a daze, and Zhao Fugui hurried forward to greet people and explain the situation.

Wang Nian was even more stunned.At the same time, spiritual cultivators surrounded the mirror, looking intently at Li Fenghe in it.

Although I already knew that the life I just experienced was just a dream, but this dream was too clear.So much so that even at this moment, they really want to know how high the talented female cultivator who walked out of the alley can reach in the end——

Jindan?Nascent Soul?

Apotheosis?and even……

Li Fenghe didn't know anything about what was happening outside.

She is still practicing.The longer you walk on the road of pursuing the great road, the fewer people around you.

The first to leave her life was the family.In the back, there are brothers and sisters, brothers and sisters.

After that, it was the friends she made along the way.The spirit beast that was recovered by her and accompanied her through the long years...

Before she knew it, there seemed to be only one sword left by her side.

At the age of 1, Li Fenghe ushered in another thunderstorm.

At this age, she is already the "ancestor" in the fairy sect, and also the Supreme Elder respected by everyone.

Everyone said that Master Fenghe was the most likely to reach the acquired state in their fairy sect for thousands of years.But everyone didn't know that Li Fenghe had different feelings about the world she lived in since a long time ago.

It was obviously still like that, but when the sun was shining on her body, she was sitting on the top of the mountain, and she always had a feeling that everything seemed false.

Why is this happening?

she asked herself.

Where am I?

she asked the sky.

No one answered her, but Li Fenghe himself had a vague feeling.

After this tribulation, she will know the answer.

……

……

In the description of the Sansheng Mirror by Suixing and others, it is a magic weapon comparable to a magic weapon.Once you enter it, no matter how high your cultivation level is, you will be trapped for life and death.

But Li Fenghe actually relied on himself and came out from inside.

The spiritual cultivators gathered around in surprise, greeted Li Fenghe and reminisced about the old days.

Li Fenghe's eyes turned from them one by one, her expression changed from bewildered to stunned... She showed a smiling face, greeted her friends when she was young, and listened to them talk about the current situation of the group .

Finally, her eyes fell on Guanlan.

Leaving Sanshengjing, Li Fenghe is no longer the patriarch of Xianmen at this time, but an ordinary first-order female cultivator of Qi refining.If there is any difference from when he was in the cage, it is only that his clothes are clean and tidy, and his back is straight and unyielding.

She cupped her hands towards Guanlan, and asked the question that was lingering in everyone's mind, but no one had ever asked.

"Xianjun," Li Fenghe said, "the grace of enlightenment is unforgettable."

Guanlan smiled slightly.

Li Fenghe turned around and said: "Nowadays, the magic cultivation is strong, and the spiritual cultivation is declining. We are also low-level, and now we have spiritual wisdom, but it is difficult to compare with it... Fenghe is ashamed, and I hope the fairy will point out a way for us. road."

She spoke very sincerely.After the girl's voice, all the spiritual practitioners at the scene turned their eyes together and looked at Guanlan, with the same hesitation and trust in their eyes.

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