The red spring water in the two gourds fell down the waterfall and was blown away by the mountain wind. Under the gradually sinking sunlight, it reflected a red color like the morning glow and evening light.

"Gudu Gudu—"

Two more gourds were pressed into the Red Spring and bubbling.

Lin Jue and the eldest brother stood up and looked behind him.

The old immortal stood on a white cloud with a crutch and sent them all the way here.

"Senior, I've said goodbye."

"Okay, okay, go, let's go, I'm sleepy too. Oh, I'm old and sleepy, it's time to go back and take a nap." The old immortal said, shook his head and sighed, "Now the gods are getting less and less strict. They are always strict with others and relaxed with themselves. You guys should do it themselves."

Lin Jue was stunned when he heard this.

Only then can I understand-

——There may be the fourth reason for this albatross' examination of himself until then.

Even in the illusion, in comparison, I can stick to my heart, and the gods in the sky are even more arbitrary, and even in the end, they make people complain.

Lin Jue's mind moved and immediately asked, "Dare you ask me, how true is the illusion of things, how false is it?"

"Hahaha, I have said it, it's just a little advice from the old man to the young man. If you want to refer to it, refer to it. If you don't want to, just think it's my random guess." The old immortal raised his wooden stick and paused. He didn't know what he felt. He smiled and said, "If you go out now, if you are destined, you may get some answers immediately. If you don't have the chance, you will not be in a hurry. Time will tell you the truth or the false."

Then he raised the wooden stick in his hand high.

An empty hole immediately appeared in front of him.

The cave is green and clear, and the plants and trees are born, it is like another spring. If you look at the outline of the mountains and rivers, it can be combined with the outside of the cave, but there are bamboo rows, houses, and tourists come and go on the river, whispering about this fairy mountain that flew from the southwest many years ago.

The old fairy man has already left in the clouds.

Several people also rode forward on the clouds and immediately left the fairyland.

Looking back, there was no longer the mountains that entered the clouds, no red springs that shone with morning glowing in the evening, no thin and long waterfalls hanging, and no many giant snakes.

Then, there were only two thatched huts left below. Because no one lived in it for a long time, they were very dilapidated and even the door was wide open. I thought that the things inside were picked up by nearby people and tourists.

The food and vegetables grown by the elder brother are also deserted.

This time, Lin Jue was sure that he had really left the Yuanqiu Fairyland.

After all, he is also an immortal.

The breeze blew from the river and then blew across their faces, comfortable and clear. The method of knowing the time added to the alchemy told him that Shi Yue was now in the Yuanqiu Fairyland from night to near dusk. Nearly one day passed, nearly a year passed outside, and it was another late spring.

Lin Jue untied the cloth bag and released the tiny dog.

"Woom-"

The puppy was too hungry and broke. As soon as it came out, it jumped everywhere, but as soon as it jumped, it reached the edge of the thunder cloud.

Seeing the scene at high altitude below, my legs were immediately frightened and retracted.

"Come."

The junior sister handed it a Yuanqiu fruit the size of a bowl of rice. She didn't care how precious this thing was. She only paid attention to the part of the person who saw it and the person who came. Since the dog was also gone, there was naturally one of it:

"I've eaten it longer than your mother."

Dogs love to eat fruits or not. Anyway, there are few creatures in the world, even dead demons and ghosts, who can refuse such fairy fruits.

"Senior Brother, you seem to be younger." The junior sister looked at Lin Jue again, tilted her head and looked carefully, "It seems to be a little changed, but it seems that there is no. In Fuyao's words, it is a little new."

"Aren't you?"

The breeze blew, and the spring sunshine was shining again. It should have been comfortable, but no one spoke for a while.

The three of them looked at each other on the clouds again.

In fact, they are all a little silent.

"Brother, younger brother, what have you experienced in the illusion?" The younger sister spoke first, "Are we experiencing the same world or do we go our own way?"

"You will know for a couple." said the eldest brother, "We pack up our things after we come out and leave here.

"

"I vaguely remember the 'mistakes' I brought with you, and I used thunder clouds to send you back."

"My younger brother and I went back to Fengshan. On the side of the road, we met a fellow Taoist chasing demons. He was quite proud of the world. He asked for water to drink from his senior brother because of his thirst. The younger brother gave him the red spring water." The younger sister said, "The old albatross seemed to think that the younger brother was doing something wrong, so he asked the fellow Taoist who did not want to stay young for a long time to drink the red spring water. He kept it for us for most of the day.

I also used the same words to go back and forth with the younger brother."

"Gangnan has recovered."

"Sixth Brother is blinded by backlash."

"Fellow Daoist Jiang was enfeoffed with Yuanjun."

"In his later years, Luo Gong had a strong heart. His descendants first killed each other and even tried to kill their father, and then died of illness.

As the border is too far, military generals gradually gained their own troops, and civil officials in the court fought for power. Even the concubines who had accompanied him died one after another, which was quite sad."

"He was not dead well."

"Purple Emperor's Demon"

"Floating Pool God--"

A quick pair, without nodding and answering yes, was confirmed that they were indeed in the same "world".

"You guys say, is the magical power of that old albatross completely fabricated out of thin air or is there any trace to follow?" asked the senior brother.

"There should be something that is deliberately done to test us, but it must not be completely fabricated out of thin air.

"The youngest sister guessed.

"Don't think so much. The old immortal said it right. After going back, you can get the answer. Time will continue to tell us the truth and falsehood. No matter what true or falsehood, it can be used as a reference." Lin Jue said, "What I can be sure of is that I noticed this halfway through the middle, so I did a lot of things on purpose in the next half of the time."

"Why don't you expose it?"

"That's a good thing for us."

The three of them were silent again.

It’s not just Lin Jue and Fu Yao in the illusion.

Hundreds of years later, Xiaohua also became a big monster.

There are more monsters in Fuqiu Temple, and even the mountain gods are regarded as heresy outside the human gods by the Purple Emperor.

"Then we now-"

"Let's leave here too. Senior brother doesn't have to go down to pick up those miscellaneous items. The people here have picked them up for you. The food and vegetables should be taken away by them, and it's not a waste." Lin Jue said, "I have said goodbye once. If I don't go back, the spiritual charm of the Chiquan Water may be gone again."

"On the way back, remember to go and see Senior Brother Six first." The junior sister reminded, "When we go back and explain a few words, we will also go back to Fuqiu Peak immediately."

"Hope that's fake."

"Me too!"

"What the hellboy said, 'If you go out now, if you are destined to be destined, you may get some answers immediately." What's going on?" the elder brother asked again.

"I don't know, maybe it depends on fate."

"Um!"

Lin Jue was about to split a thunder cloud, and then called Chen Niu to lead the thunder cloud to Fuqiu Peak. His eyes were inadvertently looking down, but he felt comfortable.

"how?"

The junior sister also leaned her head down to look.

Looking down, I saw a spring water beneath, still blue across the blue sky, high mountains on both sides, reed bamboo forests and even figures on the river bank reflected in the green water. Some people on the shore were waiting to fly to the bamboo tray, and some people at the foot of the mountain were waiting to fly to the bamboo tray. However, there was a Taoist in the crowd on the shore, who was in his thirties, carrying a long sword on his back, looking east and west, looking at the scenery, and then looking upstream along the river.

Lin Jue and the junior sister looked at each other, and there was surprise in their eyes.

After a moment—

The Taoist with a long sword on his back had just stepped down the bamboo platoon and saw three Taoist priests on the other side.

"My fellow Taoist mercy."

The three Taoists bowed to him.

"Huh?"

The Fiery Sword Taoist was obviously a little surprised.

But at this time it was during the day, and I saw the eldest brother with an honest look on his face, and the younger sister was born with a pretty and beautiful and friendly attitude.

He did not doubt them at all, but thought it was the etiquette between Taoists:

"My fellow Taoist mercy."

"Fellow Taoist came here to travel to the mountain?"

"That's right! So are you?"

"It's not much." Lin Jue asked again, "I don't know what friends call me, where the teacher comes from, and where I go?"

"I have no Taoist name, commonly known as Dai Yuanhua, and have no master. I used to be a native of the Jianghu Lake. I was enlightened by an old Taoist priest before he died. I entered the Taoist sect. Later, I learned some magic and made a living by eliminating demons. I originally came from the Longxing land of our dynasty, went to Jiangnan from here, and played for more than half a year, and now I am back in the capital."
To be continued...