Jia Cong looked at the front of the mirror and saw a beautiful woman in the mirror slowly approaching and waving to him.
This girl Jia Cong has never seen before, nor does she look like Sister Feng mentioned in the book.
Seeing that she was still waving to him, he thought for a moment, then raised his legs and entered the mirror.
When the woman saw this, she smiled, turned around and led the way.
Jia Cong followed closely behind. Qingwen and Li Biao were guarding outside. Jia Cong was not worried, but he just didn't know whether he was in an illusion or a dream at this time.
It felt so real, like being there.
But everywhere you look there are red balustrades and jade bricks, green trees and clear streams. It is really a deserted place, rarely visited by flying dust, and it is definitely not a chaotic place in the world.
Jia Cong was confused, is this what he was thinking? Or is it the illusion itself?
Just when Jia Cong was deep in thought, a burst of singing came from the front.
"Spring dreams disperse with the clouds, and flying flowers follow the water. I send this message to all my children, why should I seek leisure and sorrow."
Jia Cong followed the sound and saw the woman in front of him stopped and looking at him with a smile on her face.
Her figure is graceful and graceful, her eyebrows are looming like smoke, her eyes are full of anger and joy, her nose is pretty and delicate, her lips are reddish cherry, her skin is like cream, her cheeks are like pink and pink, and she is charming in the watery light. The beauty of the country is vaguely illusory.
Jia Cong was slightly stunned. This woman was truly stunning in the world. Even though he was used to seeing beauties, he couldn't help but be dazzled by her.
"Who are you? Why have you brought me here?"
The woman came up gracefully, bowed down and blessed her, and said: "The little immortal pays homage to the immortal king. I am above the Heaven of Lihen, in the sea of sorrow, at the Fangchun Mountain, at the Cave of Incense, in the illusory realm of Taixu, and in the Warning Illusion." Fairy aunt is also.
He is in charge of the world's romantic affairs and monthly debts, and he is in charge of the worldly women's resentment against male idiots. Because romance and injustice have been lingering here recently, it was an opportunity to visit here and spread my love.
It was also by chance that I met the Immortal Lord today. This place is not far from my realm, and there is nothing else. I only picked a cup of immortal tea myself, brewed a few jars of fine wine myself, and hoped that the Immortal Lord would appreciate me and give me a taste of my work. "
When Jia Cong heard this, his heart couldn't help but move.
This is the police fantasy fairy, the fairy who leads Jia Baoyu to the illusory realm of Taixu. She is also the big boss in the original novel Red Mansions. How could he meet her? Won't you also act out The Twelve Beauties in the Red Chamber for yourself?
It is said that his appearance has disrupted the deployment of the police fantasy fairy. I don't know why he was brought here this time?
But why does she call herself Immortal Lord? It's a bit incredible that he calls himself Xiaoxian.
Could it be that he recognized the wrong person?
Jia Cong knew his own affairs. He couldn't fight with that Immortal Lord with eight poles. He couldn't be any Immortal Lord. He was just a loser in his previous life, and he came to this world of Red Mansions inexplicably.
Relying on his foresight and foresight to do better than others, it has nothing to do with that Immortal Lord.
This old woman must have recognized the wrong person, not the young woman.
But, can this fairy recognize the wrong person?
Jia Cong felt a little incredible about this, it was too unbelievable.
Since you have admitted the wrong person, let's make the mistake and treat yourself as an immortal king for a time, while trying to trick this vigilant fairy into words.
If you can scare the little girl like the police fantasy fairy, that will be fine.
Anyway, she admitted her mistake and it had nothing to do with herself.
Jia Cong nodded slowly and acted like an outsider. Not to mention, he really had the aura of a superior person.
"It turns out to be Fairy Jinghuan. I'm sorry. Since it's a fairy inviting you, I won't bother you."
Hearing this, Fairy Jing Huan smiled even more. She stretched out her hand and said, "Fairy Lord, please."
The two of them were walking forward, and suddenly they saw a stone sign in front of them, with the four characters "Taixu Illusion" written on it.
There is a couplet on both sides, which is: when the false becomes true, the true is also false, and there is nothing and nothing.
Turning around the archway, there is a palace gate with four big characters written across it, "Nie Hai Qing Tian".
There is also a couplet, which goes like this: The earth is thick and the sky is high, it is worth lamenting the endless love in ancient and modern times; crazy men and women hate women, and the debts of love and moon are pitiful and difficult to repay.
Jia Cong secretly thought, this is really an illusion.
What does the police fantasy fairy intend to do with this move? Do you really think of yourself as an immortal?
Jia Cong remained calm and looked carefully all the way, following Jing Huan to the back.
But when I saw the painted buildings with withered eaves, beaded curtains and embroidered curtains, the fragrant fairy flowers and the fragrant exotic grasses, it really felt like a fairyland.
It's exactly this: the light shakes the golden floor of the Zhuhu household, and the snow shines on the Qiong window and the jade palace.
What a wonderful paradise.
The two came to a palace and asked Jia Cong to sit down. Then Xian'e served him tea.
Fairy Jing Huan smiled and said: "This tea comes from the Qianxiang Cave in Fangchun Mountain, and is cooked with the dew on the fairy leaves. It's called 'Qianhong Yi Cave'. How does it taste, fairy sir?"
Jia Cong picked up the tea cup and smelled it gently. He felt the fragrance hit his face, which was very good.
After taking a sip, I felt that it was delicious, sweet, and penetrated the heart and mind. It was indeed an extraordinary product.
Putting down the tea cup, he nodded slowly: "It's indeed a good tea, and the name is good. I haven't had such a good tea in a long time."
Fairy Jing Huan took out another jade cup, picked up the jug, and poured a glass for Jia Cong herself. The fragrance of the wine was clear and refreshing, making people's index fingers twitch when they smell it.
"This wine is made from the buds of hundreds of flowers, the juice of thousands of trees, and the milk of lin marrow and phoenix. It is called 'Ten Thousand Beauties in the Same Cup'. Please taste it, Lord Immortal."
Just hearing the name makes people gasp. It's just like the buds of hundreds of flowers and the juice of thousands of trees. Is there really such a thing as Linmarrow Phoenix Milk? Isn't that bragging?
Whether it is true or false, try it first before talking.
Jia Cong was not polite, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
Exactly: the glass cup is filled with fine wine, and the amber cup is filled with jade liquid.
Jia Cong tasted it carefully. In terms of taste, it was really good. It could be called a fairy brew.
"This wine is delicious, sweet, refreshing and delicious. It must be a fairy product. The fairy is really good at craftsmanship and good luck."
Fairy Jing Huan smiled and said, "Thank you, Fairy Lord. If you like it, you can have a few more drinks."
At this time, several more fairies came in. The police fairy introduced them one by one, including a dream fairy, a loving master, a golden girl who caused sorrow, and a hateful bodhi, each with a different name.
However, it is not a good idea to listen to the instructions of these fairies.
Things like crazy dreams, love, causing sorrow, and resolving hatred don't feel very serious.
Sure enough, when everyone was drinking happily, the four of them started dancing, wearing less and less clothes, and surrounded Jia Cong in all kinds of teasing.
Jia Cong was also a little stunned and caught off guard. This fairy can also do a striptease?
While admiring the dancing postures of these fairies, she forced herself to remain calm.
What kind of fairy is this? They are clearly a group of goblins, are they trying to suck themselves dry?
Thinking about Jia Rui's fate, I couldn't help but shudder, and the thoughts that had just appeared disappeared.
While resisting these fatal temptations, Jia Cong admired the beautiful dances of several people. This was the first time Jia Cong had seen such a dance, and it was indeed very exciting.
It's not bad to use these fairies to test your determination.
As the fairies danced more and more violently, and the clothes on their bodies became less and less, Jia Cong's eyes widened as he looked at them, thinking wildly, and even getting ready to move.
Fairy Jing Huan came to Jia Cong with a wine glass in hand, sat on his lap, and said with a smile: "Sir Fairy, can you let me serve you?"
Jia Cong swallowed hard, nodded involuntarily and said, "Okay."
Just when Jia Cong closed his eyes and wanted to enjoy it, he suddenly heard Qingwen's voice.
"Master, master, what's wrong with you?"
Jia Cong opened his eyes and saw Qingwen looking at him worriedly, with a trace of doubt on her face.
Li Biao next to him also looked at him with a worried look on his face, not understanding what was going on.
Jia Cong glanced at the people in the room, then looked down at the mirror in his hand, and saw the beauty in the mirror, still smiling and waving to him.
He instantly understood in his heart that everything he had just experienced was just his dream, just his imagination, just like a daydream.
However, this mirror can lure people into dreams and trigger the thoughts deep in their minds. It is indeed not an ordinary object.
It's not surprising to say that this is a treasure.
Jia Rui thought about Sister Feng day and night. He was already lovesick and all he thought about was her. When he looked in the mirror, he would naturally see Wang Xifeng, which was a sign of his wish.
In Jia Rui's state, he naturally couldn't resist the thoughts in his heart. For him, it was a beautiful thing that he could only dream of, so he didn't know how to control it and died of exhaustion.
It can be said that he died alive to the beauty, which is a very happy way of death.
I have no contact with the police fantasy fairy, so why is she in my dream?
Jia Cong was a little puzzled by this.
Could it be that because I have read the original work of Red Mansions, and now I have come to the world of Red Mansions inexplicably? With my current status and power, I am no longer afraid of anyone. Is it possible that I have been worried about the vigilante fairy?
He regards the police fantasy fairy as his biggest potential opponent and has been guarding against her sudden appearance?
After all, there are too many things that are talked about in the original work of Red Mansions, and Jia Cong doesn't know if these things really exist?
This is why I have been on guard in my heart. If I think so, it makes sense.
As the saying goes, there is something to think about during the day and something to think about at night.
Although Jia Cong has been avoiding thinking about it, deep down in his heart, he has been subconsciously on guard.
When she met this 'Fengyue Treasure Mirror', she was able to bring out the hidden thoughts in her heart.
After thinking about all this, Jia Cong glanced at the "Feng Yue Baojian" in his hand with nostalgia. He had to say that it was a good treasure. Moreover, it had many functions that he had not noticed yet.
This mirror is definitely not simple. When you get it in the future, you must study it carefully.
Now let's give it to Jia Rui. Whether he lives or dies depends on his own fate.
He handed the "Feng Yue Treasure Mirror" to Jia Dairu and said, "This mirror is a bit evil. You must follow the Taoist priest's requirements, otherwise it will be counterproductive. Remember."
After saying that, he took a deep look at Jia Rui, turned around and left with Qingwen and Li Biao.
I have already reminded myself who should be reminded that as the head of the Jia family, I have done my best to be benevolent and righteous. If Jia Ruifei wants to die, it will be his own fate.
As for the lame Taoist, Jia Cong still wanted to meet him and have a good chat with him.
After all, that is a real living person, and something can be discovered about him.
If Jia Cong's guess is correct, this lame Taoist priest was also deceived by the fantasy in the mirror.
But what the facts are, we still need to see them first. Guesses are just guesses after all.
He turned to look at Li Biao and said: "Li Biao, starting from tonight, you will personally lead people to guard the area. The lame Taoist must have some skills and prepare several large nets. I must catch him." "
Li Biao was stunned for a moment, then he cupped his hands and said, "Yes, I obey."
Li Biao agreed, turned around and went down to prepare.
Qingwen asked with some confusion: "Sir, what did you see in which mirror just now? Why do you look so fascinated?"
How many men would not be fascinated by the sight of a fairy dancing?
But you can't talk nonsense about this matter. It's not a good thing. It's better to do less than to do more.
"That mirror is quite evil. It brings people into dreams and makes them addicted to it. Why did you think of calling me just now?"
Qingwen said: "I saw that you were fascinated by it, but I didn't think anything happened. After a while, you kept looking at it, your heartbeat started to speed up, and your breathing became a little more intense. I felt something was wrong, so I shouted you.
Master, I won't disturb your beautiful things, right? "
Jia Cong smiled and said: "You have indeed disturbed my good things. There are four or five fairies surrounding me to show their courtesy. Just when I was about to take them down, you woke me up. How do you think you can accompany me?" Me?"
Qingwen looked at Jia Cong and said with a smile: "Master, are you serious? Did you really see the fairy? Does it look good?"
Thinking of the passionate dance of those fairies, Jia Cong was a little ready to move again.
"Fairy, of course you look good, why do you need to ask? You drove my fairy away, so you can compensate me tonight."
Qingwen said with a smile: "Just stay with me, no one is afraid of whom."
Back at Ningguo Mansion, Jia Cong had nowhere to vent his evil fire, so he directly dragged Qingwen into a fight for three hundred rounds. Yuanyang saw that they were misbehaving in broad daylight, and wanted to dissuade them, but was also pulled into the fighting group.
In the end, Lian Xiren and He Xiangling were also included in the battle group. Hu Tianhai and several people fought for a while, and they didn't stop until the evening.
Yuanyang looked at Jia Cong and asked doubtfully: "Master, what's wrong with you today? I've never seen you so anxious before? Are you stimulated? Qingwen, where were you today?"
Jia Cong smiled and said: "I was indeed stimulated. I met four or five little fairies who were so enthusiastic about me and insisted on keeping me. When I thought about it, the little mandarin duck is still waiting for me at home. Why? If I can give others an advantage, I will come back to you immediately."
"Bah, Jinghun said, Master is making trouble with us."
Yuanyang didn't believe this rhetoric at all, and this man became more and more glib.
Xi Ren and Xiang Ling covered their mouths and snickered.
Whether it's a dream, an illusion, or reality, Jia Cong sometimes can't tell clearly.
Jia Cong didn't go anywhere in the past two days and stayed at home.
One is to wait for the lame Taoist to arrive, and the other is to carefully consider the ins and outs of this matter.
The next day, Li Biao received news of Jia Rui's death. This guy still did not escape his original fate.
Jia Cong didn't hesitate, and immediately rushed over with Qingwen and Chun Xia Qiu Dong, waiting for the lame Taoist to appear.
