A Nest of Sanxian

Chapter 4 - Earth-shattering Change

"Hey, why can't you go out?"

Mo Fan, He Xi, and Duan Zhe are admiring the stars and the moon against the bright lights of Kongming; Xi Wen is weeping in his heart that he was ruined (he deserves it); Mr. Fan Fan is thinking about the time to go back in the dark and windy plum blossom forest. The room washes and sleeps, and at the same time, Master Fanfan's apprentice is arrogant but can't get out!

If you ask him where he is going, of course the arrogance is going back to heaven to tell Jinpeng Shenjun that his stupid master will be invited to enjoy the snow scene of Yunlong in two or three days.That is to say, arrogance is not about getting lost, or lack of skill, but about being unable to get out!

Arrogant wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with a blue square scarf, how could he not go to the heaven, what about the demon world.After thinking about it, arrogantly go to the place where you came in first to refresh yourself and calm down. The phantom is gone. The front is not blocked by an invisible wall, nor is it bound by a spiritual membrane, nor is there a black hole that absorbs the condensed energy of all things, but—the front is everything. No.

What's going on, I have practiced arrogantly for more than 300 years, and even if I haven't encountered some situations with Master and the others, I must have heard of them.However, such an absurd thing is unheard of.

As soon as he got angry, he was a child after all, so he played with his temper, "I'm afraid he has some mysterious sorcery, it's a big deal to fight hard!" After saying this, he took a few steps back, and suddenly roared towards the end of the original human world at a rapid speed And go, trying to break through and leave the human world.It's almost the end, what will happen at such a speed, I'll be fine, a golden light, could it be that I came out?Hahaha.Hey, no, why is it still the route I just flew over?

Surprised and arrogant, he touched his neck, and poked the "end" of the human world he had just entered with his finger. Er, his finger was folded 180°, like twisted glass, and his arm turned 180° to face himself nose.Apart from being crazy, the adjectives that are indifferent and personable, elegant and beautiful, have nothing to do with arrogance. If Mr. Fanfan sees his disciple's crazy nose sweating and jaw-dropping expression at this time, he will definitely have no image haha Laugh out loud.I poke, poke, poke ~ all turned back 180 degrees, the last movement, the entire head of the arrogant turned back from the plane of "the end of the human world" and looked at his body and neck...

In the inner hall of Yunding Tiangong Hall, Dianyan and Meng Zhenhen are playing chess.

Holding the jasper cup in his hand, Meng Zhenhen looked at the jade liquid in the cup against the pearly light of the night pearl, a beautiful broken face was reflected in the ripples of the swaying jade liquid. "Dian Dian, is this the best wine here?" Meng Zhenchen glanced at the wine glass suspiciously, and after getting a cigarette, he poured the wine into his throat with a smile, causing the cigarette to grind his teeth for a while. "Come on, try the good tea I brought this time." Meng Zhenchen waved his hand, and the mellow fragrance was overflowing, like a pot of exquisite and translucent snow leaf feather brew.

He poured a pot of tea for himself while lighting the cigarette, and played chess: "This bit is called a chrysanthemum." Playing with sunspots in his hand, he poured a mouthful of tea triumphantly while lighting the cigarette, "It doesn't matter if it's broken or not. It will be extremely passive, hahaha."

Meng Zhenhen sipped the snowy leaves and feathers, gently moved the corner of his mouth, and dropped a white porridge.

Lighting a cigarette, he took a sip of tea and almost didn't spit it out, "You... how could you... abandon the chrysanthemum and grab the belly button?"

Meng Zhenhen pondered the eyes of lighting a cigarette with a smile, shook his jade fan and said: "Chrysanthemum is taboo with you, and me, why bother?"

He lit a cigarette and squinted his eyes, and poured another big mouthful of tea, which made Meng Zhenhen frown. It's a pity that this pot of snowy leaves and feathers has been produced by a century of rain and dew. "Oh, that's right." Meng Zhenchen reminded as if remembering something, "This is not a navel, but an antonym of chrysanthemum."

Lighting a cigarette: "..."

A reckless little boy suddenly rushed into the inner hall: "Lighting a cigarette, it's not good."

Lighting a cigarette, he was thinking about the antonym of chrysanthemum, and he replied casually: "Is it bad? Is it because there are cockroaches in Queen Mother Xi's house, causing the empress to scream at a high decibel level, or is Erlang God's dog declaring war with the eagle again, or is it Mo Fan learning to cook?" Set the bottom of the pot and Hexi's kitchen on fire again?"

The boy gasped: "No, not at all."

"Oh," Dianyan looked at Meng Zhenhen thoughtfully, "Could it be that Master Fanfan fell in love with a beautiful young man in the world, and he will come to the banquet a few days later?" Meng Zhenhen smiled lightly Laughing, I turned my head and looked out of the window. Sure enough, there was wind and snow rolling outside, soaring like a hundred dragons dancing together. It was indeed breathtakingly beautiful.

The boy was out of breath from running, so he quickly waved his hands: "No, no, I heard the gossip of the fairies and sisters in Tiangong, that Xiwen Shangxian stole the real luck of Jiulong to cross the catastrophe, and the Queen Mother of the West was very angry when she found out. All those involved in the concealment will be implicated. And...and..."

Lighting a cigarette, he was shocked: "Nani!" The chess box trembled as soon as he hit the case, "And what, keep talking!" Meng Zhenhen also frowned and looked at the boy.

The boy was as weak as a silver thread: "Moreover... Xiwen Shangxian and those who help him and those who try to find and help him will all fall into one story after another until the end of this catastrophe."

"What is one story after another?" Meng Zhenhen turned to the boy.

"Xiao Meng doesn't know either, maybe it's the meaning of the story in the story book." The boy named Xiao Meng kowtowed.

"Well, you did a good job Xiaomeng, let's go down." He raised his hand as soon as he lit a cigarette.

"Yes, Uchihamon is resigning." The little boy resigned obediently, hoping that the news he brought could help the gods a little.

Meng Zhenhen and Lord Fanfan are in a bond of double cultivation, and they have been practicing both for nearly 500 years. The sound transmission skills between the bondages have been perfected. The forest of plum blossoms began to shake non-stop...shocking...Meng Zhenhen moved Master again, and the whole world in front of Master Fanfan's eyes trembled up and down: "Meng Meng! If you move me again, I will kill you!" I'm dying of dizziness for you!" Enduring the dizziness and nausea, Lord Fanfan also moved Meng Zhenhen, lit a cigarette and shouted: "Hey? Meng, why are you disconnected?" (Okay, this is a digression , It’s really easy to get disconnected if you move the fetters.)

Meng Zhenhen took a sip of tea and sighed: "Diandian, if it is true as your boy said, it is one story after another, if Xiwen borrowed the dragon's luck to destroy the dragon's veins and still didn't get over it, then the implicated What will happen to the person who helped him in the story written by the Queen Mother of the West, imprisoned in the pages of the book, or never recovered?"

Lighting a cigarette and rubbing his chin, he repeated with squinted eyes: "I was imprisoned in the pages of the book, and I will never turn over."

But when Meng Zhenhen left a sentence saying that the Queen Mother of the West will deliver it to you, the human world, I will go, and a wisp of green smoke disappeared from Dianyan's eyes. "Nani?" Lianci blinked in a daze.

Even if they were imprisoned in the book of the Queen Mother of the West, as a fetter of such a long time of practice, not to mention the story of mana gathering, even in different dimensions, they can still contact each other through "thousand-mile sound transmission", "shape and shadow". With the "skill" at any time to sweep away the obstacles of time and space and fly to the fetters.

Mo Fan and He Xi are the victims of the implication. They just heard that Xiwen was going to cross the catastrophe, so they came down to watch the fun, but they were soon discovered by the heavenly generals who had no restraint in their spiritual power, and they were locked into the prison that had been captured by the Queen Mother of the West. In "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", the power is transformed into a book story.There is also a more innocent person who is punished as Huang Yueying's judge.Needless to say, the instigator Xiwen, Master Fanfan who helped Xiwen in broad daylight deserved what he deserved, but poor Master Fanfan's messenger disciple was arrogant, and was also sealed into the story under the wrath of Queen Mother Xi, "Ah, ah, let me go!" Get out!" Pianpian boy shouted at the end of the human world.

Meng Zhenhen was worried that something might happen to his double-cultivation bond. He was the ancestor dragon god after all. With his status as a direct descendant of the Shenlong family, the Queen Mother of the West had to look at the Buddha's face instead of the monk's face. Besides, he was the only one who could use the fetter skills to introduce the story of the Queen Mother of the West. In the middle, guide them to cross the catastrophe.So simply tidy up and "follow each other" also entered the story of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms".Things in the heavenly world depend on lighting up cigarettes.