Master, do you want an appointment? [Cultivation]

Chapter 29 Prelude to the Illusion ([-])

It turns out that Gui Canji is the last level for all of them.According to legend, Gui Canji is a symbiosis formed by countless women with broken souls in Wangchuan of Huangquan who struggled hard to survive.His strength has already surpassed the realm of transforming gods, and he can be regarded as a ghost fairy.

The ghosts living in Huangquan naturally carry countless stories of reincarnation.Gui Canji's most well-known ability is the illusion of reincarnation.Legend has it that no one in the realm of transformation can break through the world of reincarnation she set up.Because her subordinates say it is an illusion, it is better to say it is a reincarnation, a world, it is your previous life or your past life.Therefore, the world of reincarnation can only be stepped out, and cannot be broken.And for thousands of years, there are only a few who can escape from the world of reincarnation of Gui Canji.

The one or two levels of this trial seem to be powerful, but in fact they are nothing more than small troubles, except for those who are really weak.The trial is dangerous, and the biggest reason for the high pass rate is the last pass.

"The turbid and turbid river water, the waves are never broken. A bowl of soup by Meng Po, with tears in her past..." The long black skirt dragged out long ripples in the water, and Gui Canji held it Bones Lantern, humming an out-of-tune tune in a gentle and sad voice. "...The past is hard to break, the next life...the next life..." She repeated it twice, but found that she still couldn't remember the next tune.With endless malice in her soft voice, she giggled a few times and said, "It's hard to let go of the past. Rebirth, giggling, of course there will be no rebirth. Don't you think so?"

"Then... Is it better to drink Mengpo soup, or not to drink it?" The gentle voice asked eagerly.

Zhang Yang's charming voice replied indifferently: "Who knows?"

"Mengpo soup... is it good?"

"I don't know... I haven't drank it."

"Hey, who of you has drunk it? How does it taste?"

"You...you tell me first, how to sing later."

"I don't know, I don't know. You improvised yourself, how do we know how you want to sing. It's not the same brain as you."

A weak and immature voice sounded, "But, we use only one brain."

Gui Canji stood in the water, the voices of countless people came from her mouth.Under the gloomy moonlight, it was so weird and chilling.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, the good show has begun again."

Following the first charming girl's voice, the river was instantly silent.

The fun has begun again.

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In the imperial capital of the Jin Dynasty, there will never be a shortage of legendary child prodigy sons.

The story of Mu Wu, the prime minister of the court and a cabinet scholar, from a poor student to the number one scholar, all the way to the top of the sky, and the story of worshiping the prime minister.

Ten years ago, Xie Luozhi from a poor family in white clothes joined the military camp, a legend of a generation of Confucian generals turning invincible into victory.

The prime minister of the left, Yin Cheng, was the youngest son. He could read at the age of three and could compose poetry at the age of five. With his photographic memory, he was able to appoint a generation of child prodigies.

As for the young master... Ha, the imperial capital is so prosperous, how can you count one, two, three, four, the best young masters of literati and refined scholars.If you really want to talk about one or two, let's talk about it in private, the current prince Fu Canghan, the right-hand man, and the youngest member of the Yin family, Yin Wanchao, can all be number one, and neither of them are number one.

Fu Canghan is the current prince, how can the son of the emperor be in the same class as ordinary people.Although the right minister, Mu Wu, is not married yet, he is already in his thirties. Many young talents have seen this, and the right minister, who is only a few years older than them, must say "uncle." , Called the teacher of marking papers.It's not suitable for this generation.

As for the youngest of the Yin family, just look at it, the child prodigy in his weak years is still only a scholar.And the name of this scholar was obtained when he was forced into the examination room by his old father when he was in his teens.Now that people in the capital mention him, those who praise him can't wait to praise him to the sky, while those who despise him call him absurd.

Let's say that today, on the Huaishui tower, there are demons dancing and drinking.The banquet was neatly arranged in two rows, but few people sat in the seats and looked more at the delicacies on the table.

The azure veil hangs from the roof, isolating one after another looming world.The wind poured in from the open window, raising the azure veil to reveal the women behind the veil who were either fanning and laughing or toasting.The dude in brocade clothes, with a high crown on his head and a sachet on his waist, laughed and rushed over, hugging one and grabbing the other, very happy.

On the first table that came into the window, Yin Chi propped his forehead indifferently, and from time to time picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus duck and the beauty liver in front of the chopsticks, and mainly put his chopsticks on the anchovy shrimp.There is a beauty boat on the Huai River, and a beauty pavilion by the Huai River. The beauty boat lights up at night, and the beauty pavilion tunes during the day.

With silk and bamboo in my ear accompanied by the teasing laughter of women and men, if those sour and noble officials heard this, they would have to yell out absurd curses, and write ten pages of verbal criticism to denounce these ignorant dudes.Unfortunately, Yin Chi is also one of this dude.

Seeing this, Yu Qiming kissed Hua Niang in his arms fiercely, and then pushed her away.He walked up to Yin Chi's side, bumped Yin Chi's arm, and said, "Hey, Wanchao, what are you eating there alone? Is it your elder brother Shangshu or that old Zuoxiang who won't give you food?" .Come on, play with us. Let me tell you, where are you looking."

Yu Qiming pointed to the beauty in the middle who was waving a round fan and dancing gracefully.Yin Chi followed his gaze, and saw that the woman in the tulle skirt was dancing gracefully, and her seemingly random dance steps could just avoid the young man who was hugging her every time.

In his ear, Yu Qiming said: "This newcomer's name is Hanxiao. Look at her, how do you say that word... yes, she is charming." He clapped his hands, seeing Yin Chi rolled his eyes, His eyes fell on the Hundred Flower Cake on his left again.

Yu Qiming immediately moved the Baihua Cake away and threw it on another table.Yin Chi swept his eyes, and pointed his chopsticks at the hot sweet and sour fish.Yu Qiming quickly leaned over and picked up the fish plate: "Hey, listen to me, don't eat it yet."

Yin Chi glanced at him, turned around and picked up the flower cake on the table next to his chopsticks.Yu Qiming was angry: "Hey, you, are you still a brother? You. I am not as important as a plate of hundred flower cakes."

Yin Chi took a bite of the pastry, and the rich fragrance of flowers filled his mouth and nose.Well, Xiang, it is not easy to find so many kinds of flowers to make pastries in this season.Seeing that the people next to him were going to be childish because of a piece of Baihua cake.Only then did Yin Chi swallow the pastry in his mouth unhurriedly, and said, "Put down my fish before you speak, the fish in this season are beautiful."

Yu Qiming was about to explode, but Yin Chi threw out the second sentence: "I remember we are brothers who grab diapers and get older, so you don't need to remind."

Yu Qiming silently put the sweet and sour fish back on Yin Chi's table.Yin Chi raised his chin: "Neng, eat lotus root gum to reduce fire."

Yu Qiming glanced at the chopsticks in Yin Chi's hand, wiped his face and said, "I forgot what to say."

Yin Chi chuckled: "Young Master Yu, that's a good joke. But before you make a joke, can you put your quivering feet in place. Just ask whatever you want, just be direct, don't be shy." Turn around and go around, just forget it with your brain."

Yu Qiming glanced at him quietly, his legs stopped shaking.He simply smashed the pot and sat down beside Yin Chi, and said directly: "There is something wrong with you."

"I'm not sick." Yin Chi picked up a piece of candied lotus root, "Ka Chi Ka Chi".

Yu Qiming tried his best to keep a sullen face, and said seriously: "Since you came back from Jingzhou, something is wrong, you are always in a daze."

"Ka Chi Ka Chi" Yin Chi continued to add candied lotus root.The candied lotus roots in early autumn are the most tender. Apart from the pretty girls, the most important thing about this place is that the cooks are also good.

Yu Qiming's mouth twitched, and he tried his best to analyze: "You haven't started writing for almost three months. That smiling girl... Oh, yes." He slapped his forehead and pulled Yin Chi's outstretched hand suddenly. , happily said, "I remember now. I just wanted to say that the smiling girl was here for you, that she wanted you to write a poem for her to praise her."

Where did the idiot come from?Sure enough, stupid people have stupid blessings. He is the only one in the family.

Dudes from aristocratic families like them are the most popular among flower girls, because they are often handsome and have money.Besides that, the second most popular ones are talented literati who are willing to write poems for Hua Niangmen and become famous and famous.And people like Yin Chi who have both are the treasures in the hearts of flower girls.What's more, in order to ask Yin Chi for a poem, even if it is a couplet related to relatives, he is willing to wait without cash.

Yin Chi nodded, indicating that he understood: "Tell her that I can't write it."

"Why? You're the youngest man in the world? No..." Yu Qiming quickly realized that his focus was not on this. "I don't care if you write to her or not. I'm asking why you don't write. Look at you, why are you so good at eating now? Although you used to eat, but... well, you just I’ve eaten a lot. But you used to eat while you didn’t miss out on playing. You wrote poems and drew pictures at the same time, and even competed with us for drinking orders. How lively. Now, you seem to have lost your soul. "

As he was talking, Yu Qiming got excited and began to chatter: "I shouldn't have bet with you to let you go to Jingzhou. It's been more than two months since you came back, and you seem to have lost your soul to Jingzhou." Yes. I never dared to ask you that you would not meet bandits there. I remember that as soon as you left, it was reported that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was there to suppress the bandits. It’s not that the bandits there did all kinds of crimes. The officers and soldiers can't do anything to them. You went alone again, maybe you have some kind of heart disease when you meet them."

The silly boy looks silly on weekdays, and he is really stupid.So stupid people are lucky, this is very lucky.

Yin Chi blocked Yu Qiming's mouth with the Hundred Flowers Cake he was about to give away.But Yu Qiming's mouth was blocked, and his mind couldn't be blocked, that indifferent and handsome face appeared in front of Yin Chi again, emphasizing his presence.Sorry.

Yu Qiming chewed twice, only to realize after chewing: "Youngest Yin, you stuffed it into my mouth with your chopsticks!"

Yin Chi glanced at the chopsticks, feeling even worse.He threw the chopsticks on the table and said, "Yes, it's a big sacrifice, why don't you hurry up and change a pair for me."

Yu Qiming stuffed a piece of Baihua Cake into his mouth, feeling like throwing up, his upbringing didn't allow him to swallow it, but he couldn't.Finally, he pointed at Yin Chi's nose fiercely with trembling fingers, and flung his wide sleeves angrily and ran away.

The others paid more or less attention to Yin Chi, and seeing that Yu Qiming had returned in vain, they made up their minds not to bother him.Among them, Yu Qiming and Yin Chi had the highest status and wealth, and they had always been the main ones. Now that Yin Chi was in a bad mood for no reason, they didn't want to make trouble in the past.

Yin Chi's side became quiet again.He poured out a glass of wine and sipped it, he couldn't help but wonder if His Highness the Crown Prince had recovered from his injury.After thinking about it, I knew that His Royal Highness the prince would go to suppress the bandits. What did he deliberately lose to Yu Qiming at that time, and he was laughed at for two days in vain.In vain... Yin Wanchao, do you really feel that you have lost a lot after being laughed at for two days?

Yin Chi couldn't help asking himself.Finally came to the answer, no, it was not worthless for him to go.

The cold wine slid down the throat and fell into the stomach, and a fire was lit in the stomach, burning all the way to the heart.

A slightly cool voice sounded beside my ears, but it was pleasant to hear.

"Yin Wanchao, why did you come here? Don't say that you have to come if you lose a bet. What you can do is definitely not to save the people here."

"Yin Wanchao, do you really wish to live a mediocre life? You should understand which is more important."

That person's voice was as clear as Huai Shui, and when he spoke, it seemed that he didn't have any emotions of his own.No, His Royal Highness the crown prince is plain and indifferent, thinking that he was originally a wooden pile of ice scum with no emotions.

But what he said, every sentence pierced into people's hearts like a knife.What he did was completely unlike a prince.

Yin Chi remembered clearly.They got in touch by chance, and broke down the bandit's stronghold together.When cooperating, the tacit understanding is not like two people.During the fight, His Royal Highness the Prince punched one.The trap thrown by the bandit leader in a desperate attempt was clearly aimed at him, and the noble next emperor was able to block the knife for him.

By the way, what did the prince who was lying on his body straight and faint, and who was so heavy directly press him to the ground who was half starved to death, talk after waking up.Yin Chi wanted to forget, but found that he couldn't forget a single word.

The author has something to say:

Jiezhi is back~~~ That's right, now we're going to start a serious relationship~ I don't have the way to forget love, the mortal master is here~~

The dynasties are of course fictional [Cover face] probably set with reference to the Eastern Jin and Western Jin Dynasties, of course, the knowledge is approximate. [Cover your face] It's just historical scum.Our main goal is to fall in love, to talk about two unforgettable loves~ Of course, we will simplify it a bit, write it as a short story, and the plot develops a little faster, after all, this is an illusion.

In the future, it will be updated at about 21 o'clock every day~ If it is really serious, I will ask for leave.

Little angels, please comment and collect~