Chapter 848: 3 Portraits, Illusion Array
Chapter 848 Three Portraits, Illusion Formation
Yes, not to mention the value of this jade hall, just looking at the jade light and beautiful colors in this hall will make people greedy, but just looking at it does not have the ability to take it for oneself. How can we prevent Zhang Xiaohua from sighing when she looks at the "hall"?
After a while, Zhang Xiaohua shook her head and said with a smile: "There is a kind of love called letting go. Maybe I can leave a good impression in my heart by not taking it away."
Immediately, he said distressedly: "But, I really want to take it away."
"What's going on with the Chuanxiang Cult? Why put such a thing here? Don't they know?" Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohua felt wary. There is no one here, but it does not mean that there is no one on Yixiang Peak. Just because you know it doesn't mean no one will come, so it's better to be careful.
It was only then that Zhang Xiaohua turned her mind away from the jade-carved hall and carefully observed the furnishings in the hall.
The furnishings in the hall are very simple. In addition to the stone tables, stone chairs, stone stools and other objects that Zhang Xiaohua had seen before, there are also some silks and other objects in the hall. And directly above the hall, there are hanging Three portraits.
Zhang Xiaohua walked forward slowly and looked carefully. In the middle of the three portraits was a woman in Tsing Yi with a graceful figure. She was covering her face with a veil, holding a long whip in her hand, standing next to a small bridge. , but his eyes were looking at the gurgling water under the small bridge, as if he was thinking about something. The portrait on the left is a man in brocade clothes, holding a long knife in his hand, riding a horse, as if the wind is blowing on his face, The man's coat is flying, making him look very proud. On the right is another portrait, but it is a scholar in white, with a sword hanging from his waist and a folding fan in his hand, walking leisurely, looking endlessly carefree.
These three paintings look very old, and the pictures are a bit yellowed. The painting techniques are realistic, and everyone is vivid and lifelike on the paper. Although the face of the woman in green is covered by a veil, her tender thoughts can be seen at a glance. It can be seen that there is a faint contrast between the heroism of the man on horseback and the suaveness of the scholar in white.
While Zhang Xiaohua was admiring it, he also discovered that there was a large blank space next to the scholar's portrait. It would be just right to put another painting, "Was there a fourth portrait here before? "Zhang Xiaohua scratched her head a little.
It's just that this thought passed by for a moment. Is there a portrait that has nothing to do with Zhang Xiaohua?
Zhang Xiaohua seems to have been used to "picking up rags" for a long time. After seeing the portrait, he searched for a long time in this gorgeous hall, but could not find any "rags" for him to "pick up". Unconsciously, I was very angry, and while setting up this dazzling jade hall, I kept nagging: "Oh, in such a luxurious jade hall, seniors of the Incense Sect, can't you put some magic weapons? It's just that you don't like it. Yes, just throw one or two away and don’t blame me for coming."
Saying,
Walking to the jade door, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but smile when she saw the door: "Is it possible that this movable door is also part of the jade?"
When he released his consciousness and took a closer look, sure enough, the door had an extremely sophisticated mechanism connected to the hall. Judging from the lines of the jade, it matched the hall. Needless to say, the door was also perfectly integrated. part of jade stone
"Defeated" Zhang Xiaohua sighed secretly and was about to withdraw his consciousness.
"Huh? What is this?" Zhang Xiaohua's consciousness suddenly discovered that around the jade portal, that is, the appearance of the jade hall wrapped in rocks, there were actually some fluctuations in vitality.
"Could it be that... the entire hall is just a magic weapon? Or can a certain part be used for sacrifice?" Thinking about it, Zhang Xiaohua pinched the magic weapon and escaped into the stone wall, along the outside of the entire hall, Check it with your spiritual sense.
The jade hall was quite large. I followed some traces of fluctuations on the outside of the jade stone, but I still couldn't find any clues. Zhang Xiaohua's eyes went dark and she came to an empty place.
"It's broken. I only looked at the front and didn't pay attention to the back. Where are we? Alas, you really can't wander into Yixiang Peak. You haven't walked far yet and you're about to get lost."
Zhang Xiaohua secretly regretted it. Before he could take out the luminous pearl, the darkness in front of him suddenly changed and everything became bright.
"Huh? What's going on?" Zhang Xiaohua thought in great surprise.
However, when he saw everything in front of him clearly, his expression changed drastically.
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It turned out that what appeared in front of Zhang Xiaohua's eyes was a thatched cottage in front of a river bend, and Zhang Xiaohua was standing on a wooden bridge on the river bend that penetrated into the river.
"This...isn't this the place where I met Master Meng and Jingxuan?"
Before Zhang Xiaohua could figure it out, a bouncing girl came over and asked with a smile: "Xiaohua, did you catch any fish today?"
"Fishing?" Zhang Xiaohua was stunned. When he looked down, he saw that he had taken the Prajna Epee in his hand and still had it? Isn’t what he is holding just a fishing rod? And when I look at my whole body, I see that it is exactly the same as when I was twelve years old.
"Illusion Array" Zhang Xiaohua immediately understood in his mind and immediately wanted to release his spiritual consciousness. However, when he saw the eleven-year-old dream in front of him, he immediately changed his mind.
Yes, even if it is a phantom formation, so what? It has been many years since I broke up with Meng by the river. Although the encounter in the world of mortals was brief, Meng has left a deep mark on my heart. Although I don’t know where Meng is, I can only stay with her. Tasting her appearance in the memory, of course I don’t know what the dream looks like now, but as long as I can see the dream again, be with the dream again, and smell her breath again, even if I fall into the illusion, then so what?
However, Zhang Xiaohua thought for a moment, and it seemed that she was seriously injured before the river. Most of the time, she lay on the bed and was taken care of by Meng. She had never done any fishing?
Of course, since it was a fantasy formation and he could be with Meng, Zhang Xiaohua didn't bother to pursue it, and just smiled and said: "Who said it wasn't true? I just caught two kissing fish, and I was really reluctant to let them go when I saw their relatives. This time Let them go. Well, Xiaomeng, you won’t eat two little fishes that are kissing each other in the fish soup, right?”
"Hehe, brother Xiaohua, you... are so bad," Meng said, stepping forward and pointing his white fingers at Zhang Xiaohua's forehead.
This intimate gesture was something Zhang Xiaohua had thought about countless times in her mind, but now that it actually happened in the phantom formation, Zhang Xiaohua was stunned again. Why do you think it was?
Behind Meng, he saw another woman who was both angry and happy. It was the "Nie Xiaoyu'er" that appeared in his mind when Zhang Xiaohua said "Xiao Yu'er" just now.
"Brother Ren, are you... okay?" Nie Qianyu was still shy and asked with her head slightly lowered.
Before Zhang Xiaohua could answer, Meng sneered: "Xiaohua, who is she?"
Seeing Meng's frosty and indifferent expression, Zhang Xiaohua was startled and said quickly: "Meng, don't get me wrong, Xiao Yu'er is a little girl I rescued on the road. I...I just sent her home."
Nie Qianyu also nodded and said, "Sister, Brother Ren is indeed a good person. He... just sent me home."
"Are we just sending you back?" Meng looked at Zhang Xiaohua, then at Nie Qianyu, and said with a smile: "It seems that he won the contest to recruit a bride, and even taught the Heart Sutra of Forgetting Worry, well," Han Chan was miserable to Chang Ting Wan 'You said that I don't know anything?"
Seeing Meng's faint, somewhat sad eyebrows, Zhang Xiaohua felt a burst of heartache in her heart. Even in the illusion, even though she knew that this was just a memory in her heart, Zhang Xiaohua was not willing to let Meng feel unhappy at all. He took a step forward, reached out to hold Meng's white hand, and whispered: "Meng, I only have you in my heart. When I met you before, I was still young and didn't know anything, but I have been thinking about you all these years. your……"
"All these years?" Meng asked in surprise: "What nonsense are you talking about? We have only met for a few days."
Zhang Xiaohua smiled bitterly and said patiently: "Anyway, I only have you in my heart. If I don't tell you now, I will regret it again when you and Master Jingxuan leave."
"Really?" Meng smiled mysteriously: "Brother Xiaohua, you said you missed me, but why haven't you ever come to me?"
Zhang Xiaohua scratched her head: "I want to find you, but... I don't know where you are. The world is so big, I..."
At this time, Meng held his hands behind his back, and covered Zhang Xiaohua's mouth with one hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiaohua, don't say anything. I know what you are thinking. In fact, I am the same. Since I met you, I I can no longer tolerate other people in my heart, I... I just want to be with you in this life. "
"Me too," Zhang Xiaohua said happily.
"But..." Mengyi turned around, pointed at Nie Qian and said, "What should she do?"
"She?" Zhang Xiaohua was stunned. At this time, Nie Qianyu had already burst into tears. She covered her mouth and said: "Brother Ren, I also know what you are thinking. You can go with this sister. It doesn't matter to me. …”
Zhang Xiaohua also felt pain in her heart.
At this time, Meng threw away his hand and ran away quickly. As he ran, he said: "Brother Xiaohua, it's not that I don't believe you, but I can't trust this woman. I think... you should find a way to let her go." Only if she disappears from this world can I see you."
Saying that, the dream just disappeared.
The fishing rod in Zhang Xiaohua's hand also disappeared, and the Prajna Epee reappeared.
Nie Qianyu took a step forward, crying like pear blossoms in the rain, and said: "Brother Ren, just kill me. I miss you while I'm alive, and I can't see you, so it's better to let me die."
"Hahaha" Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua laughed: "Even if it is an illusion, even if it is a fake character, this sword swing is simple, but in my heart it is a real killing. Will my dream let me do it? I Will you let me do it myself?”
Before Zhang Xiaohua finished speaking, there was a crisp "click" sound, like a bronze mirror breaking. All the scenes were gone, and another scene appeared in front of Zhang Xiaohua's eyes.
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