Ge Laodao was silent for a while and nodded.
"good!"
"I opened a crack in the illusion and led the Taoist friend's thoughts in. Never mention that person's name in the illusion. The third level of the sky will cause a reaction, so I watched him without saying anything."
If Feng Yiju were to see the scene in the fantasy realm, the dragon turtle would probably not even have its shell left.
Taoist Qinghe doesn't need to mention this, Taoist Ge Lao knows it himself.
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Yaoguang World, the ancestral land of the Hechuan people.
Su Huanian frowned slightly. There is no way to return to the Xuanhuang Realm in a short time.
The world of Yaoguang is too far away from the Xuanhuang Realm. Even with her way of doing things, it would take several months to cross the Liuguang River by flying boat - this is still a direct journey.
In fact, Yaoguang World is a vassal of Fenghuang World, and is considered a hostile force to the Xuanhuang World. There is no direct flowing river. To walk along the Liuguang River, you still need to transfer in the next world, which will take even longer.
Moreover, with her status as a person in the Mysterious Realm, once she is discovered, she will be hunted endlessly. Su Huanian became more and more anxious.
In the past few days, she had a very bad premonition that something had happened to Yaya.
Especially today, someone is always calling her, over and over again.
Su Huanian felt emotional.
At this moment, the green air on her head trembled slightly. It was a "blessing" from Su He. The feeling calling her became more apparent.
Is that the dragon turtle?
Su Huanian devoted his thoughts to Qing Qi.
When he opened his eyes, he was next to a lake.
Next to him was a giant tortoise, and he could tell from his eyes that it was a dragon turtle.
This pure look, amnesia!
Fantasy?
It's not that the dragon turtle is in danger, but is this a trial illusion?
Xuanqingguan?
This was someone who opened the dragon turtle's trial illusion. She took the opportunity to sense that a trace of thought came through the "blessing" green energy.
Xuanqing Temple is not far from Qingyuan Gate.
Su Huanian had a flash of thought, and this idea rushed out of the trial illusion.
The minds of Taoist Ge Laodao and Taoist Qinghe fell into the trial illusion, turning into a leopard and a white-bearded Taoist, looking at each other.
"Did something get out just now?"
Taoist Qinghe said with a smile: "This is an illusion. It is essentially a collection of thoughts. It is normal to open the door to leak some thoughts. Let's go, let's go. I will go to the thatched cottage, and you will enter the forest."
Except for the thatched cottage and the lake where Su He was, the rest of this fantasyland was completely white. When Ge Laodao and Qinghe Taoist came in, they updated the map and added new places.
Leopard waved his paws and separated from Taoist Qinghe: "Senior Brother Su, your appearance is very lifelike."
The current appearance of Taoist Qinghe is the appearance of Su Huanian's father Su Laonong. Since he is acting, he naturally has to do the whole thing.
Su He looked at Su Huanian in the small courtyard of the thatched house. He felt that he might be possessed by a demon. Just now he saw two Su Huanian. One is the young and beautiful one in front of me. The other one passed away in a flash but was extremely cold and mature.
Hallucination?
Su He shook his head. As expected, people's hearts are not as strong as snakes swallowing elephants. He knew that he always liked mature ones, but Su Huanian had enough. How could he dare to ask for more? It would be better if he didn't have a fiancé.
Su He chuckled, retracted his head into the turtle shell, and hit the pear tree next to him.
In the past few days, he followed Su Huanian on his vegetarian diet, and pears became his staple food. Eat one and throw one to Su Huanian.
Two people cannot divide the pears - neither can one person and the turtle, for each time one divides the pear, one will be thrown away.
Su Huanian smiled slightly, condensed a ball of water to wash the pears, and took a bite. Two drops of pear juice splashed out and landed on Su He's head.
Su Huanian's face turned slightly red, and he brushed the juice off Su He's head without leaving any trace. Su He blinked for no apparent reason, thinking that Su Huanian wanted to touch his head, and stretched his neck out.
But Su Huanian gently raised his hand and patted his head.
Dark clouds gathered in the sky, the wind blew, and heavy rain was coming.
Su Huanian returned to the thatched house, and Su He huddled in a turtle shell and stood guard outside the door of her house.
It was raining heavily, and it was already dark in the afternoon.
There was thunder and lightning, and a thunderbolt flashed, illuminating the thatched house. Inside the house, Su Huanian was sitting cross-legged on a wooden bed. The graceful shadow reflected by the lightning passed through the window and fell on Su He's turtle shell, as plump and graceful as an orchid in the empty valley.
There is even a faint fragrance lingering when the wind blows, mixed with the fragrance of the earth, making people intoxicated.
At this moment, there were lights in the distance, and a shout came: "Hua Nian! My son Hua Nian! Save people quickly!"
An afterimage of Su Hua Nian flew out of the thatched house.
Su He was stunned for a moment, then crawled to catch up.
On the slope of the eastern jujube tree, three people came to each other, a strong old man with white hair and beard, a middle-aged scholar in his early thirties, and a woman in her twenties.
The three of them were traveling when they were suddenly hit by a heavy rain. He fell down again. The scholar's face was pale and he was unconscious. Su Huanian threw him onto Su He's turtle shell with his backhand. His fingers were raised slightly in the air, and the rain separated them.
The woman was lifted up by her, but the white-bearded old man was so energetic that he didn't need to take care of him. He looked at Su Huanian and laughed: "My son, you didn't expect me to come? Guess who I met?"
"I won't guess." Su Huanian said coldly. He signaled Su He to carry the people to the thatched cottage.
The white-bearded old man rubbed his head in embarrassment and followed with a smile.
Entering the courtyard, Su Huanian threw away the fairy sword and it floated in the air, unable to fall to the ground again due to the rain. He took out an elixir from the room, split it into two parts and shot them into the mouths of the scholar and the woman respectively.
The woman Yingning woke up with a sound and looked at the fairy sword above her head. She was speechless. After a long while, he stood up and saluted the white-bearded old man and Su Huanian Yingying and said, "Tui'er thanks the old gods and fairies for saving the officials and slaves."
Huh?
The white-bearded old man was stunned for a moment. Official, slave, he looked at the scholar lying on the ground. This was clearly Feng Yiju's appearance.
This old boy already has a concubine?
Something bad happened! Why are there so many side issues?
At this moment, the scholar on the ground woke up faintly and looked at the fairy sword above his head for a moment. Then he saw Su Huanian under the eaves and was even more shocked. He was stunned for a long time.
After being poked by Cui'er on the side, he suddenly came to his senses. He stood up and bowed his hands to the old man in thanks, and then said like Su Huanian: "Xiao Ke, thank you fairy for saving me. If it weren't for the fairy, Xiao Ke, my family... and my maid would probably have met with something unexpected." Already..."
Cui'er's hand holding the hem of his clothes froze for a moment, as if struck by lightning, she looked at him with a pale face.
Old Taoist Qinghe covered his forehead, not knowing how to save him.
"No need!" Su Huanian's voice was cold: "There is firewood over there. Make a fire to keep warm. You can just go and dry your clothes."
She turned around and entered the house, lowering the window.
Why did he make the fairy angry just after waking up? Did I say the wrong thing? Su Huanian's words were like a thunderbolt from the blue, and the scholar was stunned for a moment.
The atmosphere is somewhat strange, but the grandson seems to be thinking about his wife? Su He squinted at the scholar, regretting saving him.
"That little turtle! Why are you staring at my daughter's door?" came an old voice questioningly.
Su He turned around and looked at Su Huanian's father without knowing why. "Don't talk nonsense, old man. I only looked at the door when you were not here. Now I'm looking at this scholar with bad intentions!"
The old man's snow-white beard twitched: "I'm a little smart. Can't you see that I'm soaked all over? Go catch a fish and make soup!"
Su He was startled. He didn't want to leave here right now, but this was Su Huanian's father...
While hesitating, Su Huanian's fairy voice sounded: "Let's go, I'll go with you."
Looking back, Su Huanian was standing outside the door, right behind him.
Su He was overjoyed, turned around and crawled towards the big lake, Su Huanian moved lightly with his lotus steps.
"Hey!" Qinghe Taoist shouted in shock.
"Fairy..." the scholar said.
Su Huanian made a backhand move, and the fairy sword floated after her, floating above Su He and blocking out the heavy rain. There was a heavy rain in the small courtyard.
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Sorry, something happened at work today. I owe you an update. I will pay it back tomorrow.
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I also copied a book^6^: "I Guarded the Heavenly Prison on the Journey to the West".
Before the law of heaven, all living beings are equal. Your Majesty, do you want to take a trip to the Heavenly Prison?
This is an excellent novel by an old author called "Rebirth of a Peach, Monkeys Eavesdropped on Her Mind", which should look familiar to those who have read it.
