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Wen Bufan was suddenly walking on the road, and it was raining sparsely in the cloudless sky.The cool raindrops fell on his face, he raised his head slightly, and saw the cloud crane spreading its wings back to the shore from the center of the sea, and flashed in his mind that evening, the appearance of the phoenix with its luxurious tail feathers blooming and sprinkled colorful streamers among the Udumbara flowers.So beautiful, so eye-catching, the stars in the sky and the flowers in the sea have become the subtle embellishments on the phoenix's feathers.

Little Phoenix's eyes flashed endlessly, and he raised his head and told him, "You are the only one who has seen the sky and the earth."

The tide came up and wet his shoes and socks.Wen Bufan walked slowly along the seashore, and his steps were very difficult.Gradually, the rain became denser, and the white elephants returned to their nests one after another, leaving him alone on the vast coast.

After a while, a faint Buddha's light suddenly scattered in the rain, and Wen Bufan had disappeared.

The human world is vast, and it is not easy to find an illusion.

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On a gray and rainy day, Wen Bufan returned to Wenyuan Mountain.This place is completely different from what it used to be. There is no trace of the thatched huts I built by myself. When the curtains and waterfalls have dried up in the sky, only the moss-covered riverbed remains in the crooked stream at the foot of the mountain.

Wen Bufan waded through the overgrown mountain road and walked into the deep forest alone.There is a lot of water vapor in the mountains, and the smell lingering at the tip of the nose is damp and rotten. The dead leaves that have been wetted by the moisture are piled up on the ground layer by layer, and a puddle of water can be stepped on by one's feet.There are countless spider webs all over the forest, and each silk thread is dotted with water drops.

Suddenly, the leaves beside him trembled, and the water on the tip of the leaves rushed down.Wen Bufan looked sideways and saw a pale yellow wild cat squatting on a branch, looking at him motionless.

Wen Bufan was stunned, and took a step forward, "Ah Yue?"

The hair on its body was stained with water, and the strands of it were stuck together, and the existence of the python pattern could not be seen.The color of the fur also seems to have faded, looking gray.The originally small figure seemed to be even thinner, only the pair of claws still looked a little like before.The reason why Wen Bufan recognized it was Shuiyue was because of its eyes - cold and undisguised defense.

Seeing him approaching, Shuiyue turned around and jumped to a higher place.

Wen Bufan didn't dare to go any further, he stood where he was and asked him where Yao Bai was.

"You don't want to come." It took a long time for Shuiyue to return to him, and then she jumped into the bushes and disappeared.

Wen Bufan stood blankly under the tree for a moment, then stepped on the pile of wet rotting leaves and continued to walk forward.

This piece of forest is very large, the grass grows deep and densely, there is almost no way to walk, and there is an unpleasant miasma in the breath.When he finally walked out of the miasma forest, Wen Bufan was already in the middle of the forest.

The grass and trees in front of me are obviously different from the surrounding ones. They are still green, but they show withered life, as if something is absorbing their vitality slowly and quietly.

Wen Bufan couldn't stop his heart from trembling, and walked forward slowly.

This is an illusion created by Mang Tian for Yao Bai alone, and only Yao Bai can see the things in the illusion.The unusual mist lingered like a veil, Wen Bufan walked over, lifted a corner of the veil, and walked in.He walked forward step by step, and the corrupt air was rampant, rushing into his limbs and bones unexpectedly.Wen Bufan frowned, something weighed heavily on his heart, making his nose sour from exhaustion.

"Guess what, he guards you in the illusion, and he doesn't want to come out at all."

He is obviously such a clean and beautiful little phoenix, even if his feathers are stained with even the slightest bit of dirt, he will be unhappy.

The mist dissipated leisurely, and the scene in front of him seemed like a poisoned needle, stinging Wen Bufan's eyes severely - a small, thin shadow curled up on the ground covered with rotten dead leaves.He seemed to be sleeping, his breathing was weak and light.

He slept soundly, and when Wen Bufan got very close, he curled up his feet lightly, and soon fell asleep again.Her body was covered with half-withered and half-green leaves, and her clothes were stained with juice and muddy water from rotten leaves, and the original color was no longer visible.

Wen Bufan's fingertips flowed out Buddha's light, and the illusion slowly unfolded in front of his eyes.

The next moment, Wen Bufan was already in a hut, which was exactly the same as the one they lived in before.Yao Bai didn't sleep in the pile of fallen leaves, but on a bed covered with a soft quilt.

He seemed to have noticed something strange, sat up from the quilt with a daze, looked at another 'Wen Bufan' in the room, "Did you hear anything?"

'Wen Bufan' sitting in front of the desk raised his head, listened carefully for a moment, then shook his head and said, "There is no sound."

Yaobai muttered, "It's strange," turned over and lay down again, and said, "There is a sound of wind, very loud wind."

'Wen Bufan' got up and closed the window, went to the bed and tucked the quilt for him, and said softly: "Go to sleep."

Yao Bai suddenly grabbed his hand, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of old anger, a little dull, he seemed to have forgotten what he was going to do to hold the other party, and he frowned and thought for a long time.

He raised his head, his pale jaw stretched into a line, and vaguely remembered that he had to ask a question every day, but at this moment he really couldn't remember it.

After a long time, the restlessness in Yaobai's heart gradually calmed down, and he finally opened his mouth to ask, "Wen Bufan, are you real?"

The smile on the face of 'Wen Bufan' was as delicate as if every detail had been meticulously carved by a painter, looking real and true, he gently rubbed the top of Yao's white hair and said, "I am real."

Yao Bai nodded, as if relieved, and happily repeated, "You are real, you are real."

This illusion is slowly devouring Yaobai's waking consciousness, and he is dragging himself into the beautiful dream he has woven step by step.At this time, Yao Bai is paranoid and sensitive, and even the slightest change in the illusion will make him very nervous.

Wen Bufan stood in the middle of the room blankly.Yaobai held the hand of 'Wen Bufan', lowered his head slightly while talking, showing a bright smile from time to time.His face was visibly thin, and every smile was like a knife cutting through his heart.Wen Bufan's tears fell suddenly, and the drops made a series of slight sounds on the dead leaves.He raised his hand to touch his eyes in a daze, at this moment Yao Bai on the bed suddenly frowned, his expression became empty and dazed.

"Wen Bufan, why am I so sad all of a sudden." The tears came unexpectedly, he raised his face and looked at the person beside the bed with a painful expression.

'Wen Bufan' gently wiped away his tears, but it was almost in vain, Yao Bai's emotions had already lost control, and a huge, unreasonable sadness enveloped him.He seemed very confused, he didn't know how to face it, let alone how to resolve it, he only knew how to cry in a daze.

"Wen Bufan, are you real?" He asked again, his tone and expression were exactly the same as before, nervous and eager, as if he had mixed every word into his bones.

'Wen Bufan' still gently rubbed the top of his hair, "I am real."

It's like two stupid drama actors repeating the same scene over and over again.

Wen Bufan walked up slowly and stopped two steps away from Yaobai.The golden halo slowly dissipated like water ripples, and the place contaminated by the Buddha's light slowly changed to its original appearance.The orange lace carpet turned back to rotting leaves and dead branches, and the bed curtain disappeared like a puddle of water vapor, revealing two carrion animal corpses under their feet.The thatched huts are gone, and the dense forest covers the sky and sun above.

Yao Bai seemed to be frozen in place, watching everything collapse in front of him.There is no Wen Bufan, and there is no familiar thatched cottage.Under his body was a pile of sticky, smelly rotten leaves, and beside him was a huge animal head, and he seemed to be sleeping on it all the time.

"It's broken." Yao Bai looked around dejectedly, and murmured in a low voice.

Wen Bufan was still standing two steps away from him, but Yao Bai didn't notice that he was invisible.

"Ah Yue." Yaobai called out.

Not long after, a sound came from the bushes not far away, and Shuiyue came out from underneath.It seemed a little surprised, and then jumped into Yaobai's arms after being taken aback.

Yaobai stroked its back, he just woke up from a dream, his expression was still a little tired, "I don't know why, just now I felt that he was really there."

Shuiyue paused, and said seriously: "That's an illusion."

"I know, stupid Ayue." He rubbed Shuiyue's head, "But aren't you a bit early, you broke it before the date we agreed on."

Shuiyue tilted her head and snorted dryly.

"You're so dirty." Yao Bai slowly recovered, and the first thing he did after waking up was to find fault with his spiritual pet.

Shuiyue gritted her teeth and said angrily, "Look at yourself before you talk!"

Yao Bai looked down at himself, his body was so dirty and disgusting that he almost died on the spot, he looked at Shuiyue dully: "Why don't you knock me out now, and then find a clean pool and throw me in."

"There's one in front of the pool," Shuiyue refused his proposal, "go over to wash it yourself."

"Why are you walking so fast?" Shuiyue, a leopard, walked ahead, Yaobai pinched his nose, and followed behind with deep kicks and shallow kicks.

"Get out of here quickly!" Shuiyue yelled, it seems that he has a lot of resentment, and he really doesn't want to stay in this smelly forest for a moment.

Behind him, a ball of Buddha's light suddenly dissipated.