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Chapter 212: Illusions are not illusions, flowers are not flowers (Added update for the boss of "The Return of the Home Team")
Liu Xianfeng and the little flower demon flew into the middle of the ripples of light, and their figures rippled and disappeared.

The glittering brilliance and illusory rain of flowers everywhere on the top of the mountain then calmed down as before.

The mountains are silent and the sunset is still there.

Meng Yi blinked his big, smart eyes and encouraged in a low voice: "Auntie, this place is so magical. Let's go to the center and have a look?"

Meng Caiqin nodded with a smile, walked forward avoiding the strange rocks, and explained: "The flower world has opened up many nodes on the flower path leading to the human world. The location of each node is not fixed. It may appear in another one next time. On the top of the mountain, only the charming flowers and plants can find the exact location.”

"I really want to go to the 'Flower World'. That place should be very beautiful?"

Meng Yi walked a few steps, squatted down and dug into the cracks in the glowing stone, but found nothing.

Xu Yuanchang motioned to Zeng Shanlang to follow him to listen to the story and gain more knowledge. He fell behind and looked back. Through the gap in the trees, he saw a black-haired demon pig standing at the foot of the mountain in the distance, looking up and up.

When their eyes met, the demon pig named Zhui Feng turned around and ran towards the valley to the south.

It seems to be just to say goodbye to its friend, the little flower demon.

Come quietly, go silently.

Meng Caiqin had a look of yearning on her face and said: "The Flower World is the most beautiful place in the world. It has beautiful mountains and rivers, and is full of exotic flowers and rare plants and fruit trees. It is said that there are no disputes in it. It is a clean and peaceful place. All the flowers and plants are charming." world."

"Ah, what if Aunt Liu goes away and doesn't want to come back? I will miss her."

Meng Yi stopped and shouted melancholy.

Zeng Shanlang from behind said, "No, Aunt Liu will definitely come back."

Aunt Liu couldn't bear to let go of Taoist Xu, and she couldn't bear to let go of the ingots and snow grains in Bailin Valley. How could she leave them without ever returning?

Meng Caiqin smiled and said: "She will come back."

Without breaking the master-servant contract, Liu Xianfeng must return to this world.

Just one reason is enough. There is no need to tell the cruel truth and hurt the child's heart.

A few people were wandering on the top of the mountain, which seemed to be isolated from the world, talking in low voices. The setting sun was setting little by little, making the figures of these people long and indistinct.

Time passed slowly, and about half an hour passed, but there was still no movement on the top of the mountain.

Meng Caiqin sighed softly in her heart. It seemed that she had no chance to participate in the real "Flower Festival". She felt a faint sense of disappointment in her heart. She suddenly raised her head and looked in the southwest sky. There were several black figures in the far distance. The point is coming quickly.

"Four, coming towards us."

Xu Yuanchang stared at the black dots and recognized two acquaintances among them. His eyes were extremely calm and he said: "Fellow Daoist Meng, you set up an array to protect the two of them, and I will have a good chat with the guests."

It's not easy to be in the wild, and this situation is obviously not good.

He planned to find the right time to strike first and use the one-time treasures left to him by the two seniors to overcome the immediate difficulties first.

He is not arrogant enough to rely on his true skills to deal with four people of the same rank who have come to seek revenge.

Meng Caiqin took out a formation flag and ran to the north with Zeng Shanlang and Meng Yi one by one. Even at such a critical moment, he still did not take any action to carry the two children who were participating in the painstaking journey. He sent a message: "Fellow Daoist Xu, you Let’s delay for a while, and I’ll find a way to trap one or two with the formation later.”

She admired Daoyou Xu's courage in facing difficulties.

Anything can happen in the wild. They are about to be besieged by four people of the same rank, and they have to take care of two children who have no fighting ability. The situation has become extremely bad.

This grinding is too heavy.

They have no room for retreat, they can only face it head on.

Suddenly light waves rippled in the middle of the mountain top. Liu Xianfeng appeared on a stone and glanced at the four figures that became clear in the distance. Two of them were familiar. They were the man and woman who had had a conflict. They were really seeking revenge.

"Quick, Granny Jiao Teng agrees for you to come in and rest."

Meng Caiqin was pleasantly surprised. She had a great turn of events when she was at the end of her rope. Her mood was like ice and fire. She hurriedly turned around and rushed into the ripples of light with her two children.

Even if he comes out of the flower world later, he still has to face the siege of four people. The situation is completely different.

One more helper, one more boost, the situation has changed, at least we won't lose without any room for maneuver.

Xu Yuanchang's figure swayed, and then he landed at the node of the passage that appeared. He smiled at the four people who had rushed five miles away, and disappeared with Liu Xianfeng into the waves of water.

"Don't attack, that's the 'Flower World', the secret node leading to the 'Flower Realm'."

The four people who came quickly, including a middle-aged man wearing a flat-topped hexagonal crown, stopped the man in black who was so angry that he wanted to attack the rocks on the top of the mountain.

Looking down from the air, the dim and fading light waves on the top of the mountain resemble the shape of a blooming flower.

The middle-aged man sighed, almost walking into the legendary flower world.

"Senior Brother Min, what is Huajiandao? A secret realm?"

The man in black watched helplessly as several people disappeared before his eyes, waved back the small flying sword that he had struck, calmed down and asked.

The middle-aged man looked at the ordinary mountain top below and asked, "Do you know about the 'Flower Chao Festival'?"

Seeing the three people nodding, they explained: "There is a node leading to the Flower World hidden in the Infinite Mountains. It is said that every time the Flower World holds the Flower Festival, the node of the Flower Road leading to the Flower World will be opened, and people with a radius of three thousand miles will be enlightened. The charms of flowers and plants will be found through induction and enter the flower world to participate in the Flower Festival."

The man in black and the woman covered with black veil looked at each other and said with a smile: "They said we were lucky. We saw the demonic beasts coming and going around here one after another. It turned out to be the reason. Junior Sister Ye and I simply lurked behind. This strange mountain is trying to capture a few spirits alive. Those spirits are not strong enough and have really good escape methods. We injured two of them and still let them escape. "

Then he suggested: "Senior Brother Min, how about we set up an ambush here..."

The middle-aged man shook his head and interrupted: "Junior Brother Jin, please don't act recklessly in Huajian Mountain. If the Flower God blames you and your heart is filled with 'filthy dust', you will lose more than you gain."

The two of them were a little disappointed, what a good opportunity they had, missed in vain.

As usual, it is extremely difficult to meet a Jingmei who can sell it at a good price.

"However, we can hide at the foot of the mountain opposite and wait for the few monks participating in the Flower Festival to come out. They can't stay there for a lifetime. The Flower Festival will take at least half a month. Where can they run?"

The middle-aged man smiled a bit sinisterly: "Hey, let's share some exotic treasures from the flower world with them. They can't be stingy and refuse."

"Piji, wait nearby for them to come out. It shouldn't be a violation of the rules."

"Senior Brother Min, we have nothing to do. Can we catch a few passers-by? Usually we don't have such an opportunity to come to our door."

"Junior sister Ye, don't let the small gain lead to the big loss. The first and second level charms cannot be sold for a big price, and they are not easy to catch. It is not good to do things under the nose of the flower god and attract blame, although the flower god will not pay attention to small and barren places. , Just be afraid of anything unexpected.”

"Senior Brother Min is right, but I didn't think it through."

"..."

Xu Yuanchang looked at the world full of flowers and colors. This place was so beautiful that it couldn't be more beautiful than the human world.

The trees seem to be carved out of ice, the leaves and flowers bloom with strange brilliance, and even the weeds on the roadside are beautiful and exude a different kind of vitality.

They are now in a valley five or six miles in size, surrounded by rolling mountains.

I don't know where the sound of music floated, and the fairies wearing various colors of clothes were dancing in the air. Most of them were women. The fairies of men who were about a foot tall were also as handsome as the female fairies.

The air seems to be pink.

Meng Yiyi and Zeng Shanlang watched intently, like country children who had never seen the world.

Liu Xianfeng led Xu Yuanchang and Meng Caiqin to a hexagonal pavilion wrapped with vines, introduced a beautiful middle-aged woman with a cane, and said: "This is Grandma Jiaoteng. She is responsible for managing this flower garden." "Secret Realm."

She also introduced the names of the two people, emphasizing that they were her friends.

The middle-aged woman wore a floor-length plain skirt. Petals fell from the air, leaving vivid colorful petal marks. She still looked elegant. She looked at the two of them for a few times, and after greeting them, she said with a gentle expression:

"It's been a long time since I've seen human guests come to the secret realm. During the Flower Festival, you guys will rest in the corridor for the time being. You can walk around this valley as you like. You don't need to go to other places. I have some secular affairs, so I'm sorry."

"Senior, please excuse me for disturbing your peace." Xu Yuanchang and Meng Caiqin watched as the middle-aged woman took a few steps and disappeared into the air.

There are petals falling from the plain skirt, falling like rain.

Meng Caiqin couldn't hold back her voice and asked: "Sister Xianfeng, isn't this the 'Flower World'? How did it become a secret realm among flowers?"

"I heard Granny Jiao Teng explain that as early as five thousand years ago, the Flower Realm no longer accepted the many grass and tree spirits from the lower realm. Only those who have reached the fourth level of cultivation can go to the Flower Realm through the secret realm. The Flower Festival in the lower realm has been extended to It is held once every hundred years, and the secret places among flowers welcome the spirits who are destined to enter to avoid the cruel existence in the lower world. "

Liu Xianfeng had a look of enjoyment on his face, breathing in the unique atmosphere of this place.

Grandma Jiao Teng persuaded her to stay. She was optimistic about her qualifications and promised her a heavy responsibility. Perhaps in less than five hundred years, she would be the successor of this secret realm, so she gave her friends the honor to enter this place.

Since the battle between immortals and gods, the flower world no longer invites people, gods, ghosts and demons to participate in the Flower Festival.

The grand occasion of the past is no longer there, and future generations can only get a glimpse of it from ancient books.

Slowly, it will be forgotten by people.

A little flower demon flew in the air, it was Jinzi who entered this place with Liu Xianfeng, and shouted excitedly: "Sister Xianfeng, let's go to the mountain to play, it's so lively, it's three thousand miles wide, it's enough for us to play for a long time. "

She had never seen so many of her kind, and most of them were friendly and would not bully her.

She has completely fallen in love with this secret place among flowers.

I will never go back to the Infinite Mountains and live a life of fear and uncertainty.

Xu Yuanchang smiled at Liu Xianfeng who was looking at him and said: "If you see any good treasures, just buy them. If you don't have enough money, come to me to get them. Fellow Taoist Meng and I are strolling around the valley. Don't worry, this place is very good. ”

He saw that Liu Xianfeng seemed to be interested in staying, but he was quite hesitant in his heart.

At all times, he respects the other party's wishes and decisions.

The spiritual path is a process of constant choices.

Every major choice is a mental disaster that will affect the long-term future.

Liu Xianfeng said "Hmm" with a nasal sound, and she and Zhenzi flew into the air and headed towards the valley.

Meng Caiqin gave the young Taoist priest a strange look. She didn't have the habit of meddling in other people's business. She called Meng Yiyi and Zeng Shanlang and walked towards the flowers and trees in front. Zeng Shanlang followed him ignorantly and couldn't care less. Come.

This place is so beautiful.

Xu Yuanchang walked around alone casually with a calm expression on his face.

He was successful in illusions and saw that this place was full of all kinds of illusions and colors. Many spirits were born with the ability to use illusions. They did not intentionally use them to harm people, but to add light and color.

The two little guys were in the midst of it, dazzled and intoxicated, treating it as a rare experience.

With Meng Caiqin taking care of him, he felt at ease in a fairyland-like place.

Walking through the flowers, trees and jungles, admiring the exotic plants, you will see a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere in front of you, and you will hear the songs of orioles and swallows in your ears, which will greatly relax your body and mind.

Unconsciously, we walked to the lively market area at the edge of the valley.

There is a unique wind and rain pavilion formed by growing trees, with small stalls scattered here and there.

All kinds of exquisite items are arranged at will, the treasures are shining, and there is a dazzling array.

Human monks with strange auras attracted more attention. Xu Yuanchang mingled among the jingmei, who were one or two feet tall. From time to time, he squatted down to ask about the uses and prices of the treasures on the stalls. Most of the jingmei were good at common human languages, so communication was not a problem.

From time to time, incomprehensible and charming flower language came to my ears.

Spirit coins, which are common in the world of cultivation, and all items containing energy can be used as coins.

However, Jingmei prefer beautiful things, and the magic weapons and magic weapons they create are so ingenious that they are too exquisite to bear to be used. In the eyes of a common man like him, they are too flashy and impractical.

Xu Yuanchang bought a few pieces of "Huajian Jade", which is a specialty of this place. There are simple illusions inside, which are beautiful and pleasing to the eye when displayed, and have no other special purpose.

Walking to a stall selling wood carvings, Xu Yuanchang knelt down and looked carefully for a while.

He felt pity for these ancient spiritual trees, which were carved into ornamental works of art with overuse and overuse.

Perhaps it has something to do with the fact that there is no fighting here. Over time, the beauty of the things has been maximized, but no one pays attention to the practicality, because there is no place to use it when it is made into a powerful magic weapon.

"Excuse me, friend, how can I exchange these treasures?"

Xu Yuanchang selected seven or eight wood carvings that looked like they could be reused, and asked the spirits floating in the air wearing peach blossom clothes.

He can now recognize the charms' heels from their costumes.

In front of him was a peach blossom spirit with a third-level cultivation. Her handsome face was as bright as a peach blossom, and her pair of peach blossom eyes looked flirtatious. She was just a male.

The three-foot-tall Peach Blossom Master smiled politely and said, "Fellow Taoist, you have to come up with something particularly interesting in exchange. Forget it, spiritual coins, spiritual jade, etc., I'm not interested."

Xu Yuanchang finally saw a Jingmei who was not interested in money, and immediately took a high look. He guessed that the other person was looking for a breakthrough.

In addition to spiritual coins, talismans and some magic weapons on hand, the evil-looking ghost beans are not popular. He seems to be unable to bring out any cheap goodies, such as the egg-sized radiant crystal stone hidden in the storage bag. He couldn't bear to exchange it for spiritual wood materials.

It's not cost-effective. How could he do a loss-making business?

He used his consciousness to rummage through several storage bags on his body, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Taking out a piece of the most expensive cloud rice paper and spreading it in the air, Xu Yuan smiled and said: "I will write the word 'phantom' now. If fellow Taoists like it, we can exchange it, how about it?"

He couldn't write other characters, but he was quite confident in the "phantom" character that could be integrated into the artistic conception of his own cultivation.

Even Mr. Kou, who is a calligrapher, praised it as "indescribable".

"Oh, Tao is so lucky, please show me your skills."

Mr. Peach Blossom's expression became respectful, and he floated to the other side and stretched out his hand to invite you.

Dare to use calligraphy skills in the secret realm among flowers, or write the word "phantom", this human being should not be underestimated.

Xu Yuanchang slowly grinded the ink, then placed the brush on the side, observing the beautiful scenery and illusions everywhere. When the ink was thickened, he was already confident. He picked up the brush and soaked it with ink, immersed in the mood he created. .

With a splash of ink, he wrote an ethereal and mysterious fantasy character in one go. He incorporated the most flower images in the place.

The illusion is not illusion, the flowers are not flowers, it is like a dream, and there are vague colors all around the body.

"Okay, okay, fellow Taoist priests, you can take these wood carvings, but Tao Mou will keep this calligraphy painting."

Young Master Peach quickly took away the words written by the human monks. In the secret realm of flowers, any exquisite things can be exchanged for items, including calligraphy of course.

It is a rare masterpiece that combines form and spirit, and it can actually trigger the illusion here.

Young Master Peach Blossom couldn't wait to disappear. He wanted to go back and try to figure out the different artistic conception of phantom characters. In the secret realm, there were no fights and worries about external troubles. However, it was difficult to overcome the inner worries, and it was especially difficult to break through and advance.

Perhaps this is the gain and loss on the path of spiritual practice.

Other spirits flying in the air and watching around witnessed the magic of the human monk writing and the magical flowers falling. Many spirits extended warm invitations to the human Taoist priest who collected the wood carvings.

"Fellow Taoist, I like to collect various bottle treasures. Please appreciate them."

"Please go to my Baihua Brewing stall. You can choose various aged wines with fellow Taoists. Just write a different magic word for me in exchange."

"..."

　There is another chapter in the evening, this chapter is an extra update.

　　
　
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