Lord of the Tricks

Chapter 488 Misty Sea, Ascetic (5k)

Just one cup, Yu Ziqing felt his consciousness fluttering, as if there was an endless dream world unfolding before his eyes.

The breeze is like a boat, carrying him to travel in this world, it seems to be stepping in, and it seems to be misty.

Everything seems to be in the fog, specious, only a vague outline.

It can be vaguely noticed that there seem to be many people talking, as if seeing many things, and it seems that there is nothing.

Feeling dizzy, the world spun, and fell back into the body again, only a faint feeling after drinking to the point of being slightly drunk.

Yu Ziqing sat on the ground and rubbed his head lightly. The material used was too good, especially after adding the Heavenly Demon King, the alcohol was a bit too strong.

With his strength, even a cup is a little bit floating.

He turned his head to look at the Moon God, and saw that the Moon God had already fallen on the ground, sound asleep, he was still muttering something, and his posture was very indecent.

Yu Ziqing picked it up, dragged it to the gazebo, and let her continue to sleep.

It seems that this wine has a particularly good effect on the gods, and one cup is enough to get drunk.

Yu Ziqing poured another glass himself, this time he changed to a bigger glass, he seemed to see something just now, but it was slightly worse.

After he woke up, he didn't feel any harm to his body or soul, and he didn't drink too much wine.

He took out a box of peanuts and sat at the stone table by himself, holding peanuts and drinking wine. After drinking a large glass of wine, the feeling of spinning the world came again. He was already prepared, leaning on the backrest, slowly Slowly drunk and passed out.

As he passed out, his consciousness drifted again, and everything around him was shrouded in mist.

He was flying on the wind in the mist, and after an unknown period of time, the blurred outline in the mist gradually became clearer.

He saw a cliff, and there was a huge monster lying on the edge of the cliff, devouring something.

As soon as Yu Ziqing thought about it, the wind he was riding on carried him over and got a little closer.

But then, the huge monster seemed to be frightened, and quickly retreated back.

Then, in the rear, a strange monster with a ferocious aura rushed to the edge of the cliff.

Before Yu Ziqing could see clearly, the wind had already carried him across the cliff, flying farther and farther.

A thought flashed in his mind, the appearance of that monster, as if he had heard of it...

What is it, oh, I remembered, Yin Demon.

Was it the Yin Demon just now?

Yu Ziqing's mind drifted up and down, so he didn't get too entangled in this matter, so he continued to drift.

On the other side, in the Yin Demon's lair, a group of evil kings in the image of fighting the Yin Demon stood on the edge of the misty sea, scratching their heads non-stop.

He couldn't help asking himself a question, he shouldn't feel wrong, right?

He felt a hint of ominousness, and was dragged by a strange wind with a strange charm, drifting in the misty sea, the trajectory was erratic, as if he was drunk.

He could feel the other party peeping, and he thought it should be Yu Ziqing, right?
He was too familiar with Yu Ziqing's breath of power and all kinds of charms.

There should be no mistake.

The reason why he scratched his head was that if Yu Ziqing came to the Yin Demon's lair from outside, he would accept it.

But Yu Ziqing actually floated over from the misty sea. It was like taking off the underwear without taking off the cotton trousers and outer trousers in winter.

Filled with a strange, unreasonable.

What's even weirder is that after Yu Ziqing floated over, she scared away the mother of Yin Demon who was eating on the edge of the Misty Sea.

I don't know what the mother of Yin Demon sensed, like a frightened quail, she dare not approach here now.

And Yu Ziqing came right away, and didn't even bother him.

Xie Jun scratched his head, not knowing what was going on outside.

He hasn't been out for a long time, and he finally got on the right track. Over the years, his stealing progress has been good. Although the speed is not fast, he can play steadily.

As time passed, the speed at which his moth eroded also tended to become faster and faster.

He was obsessed with it, unable to extricate himself, thinking that in a few hundred years, he might be able to successfully penetrate the way of Yin Demon.

And he didn't plunder directly, but absorbed it instinctively, using it as nutrition to supply himself.

Parasitic on the Dao of Yin Demon, and then hatched his own Dao.

It stands to reason that at the level of the Seven Yin Kings, he can definitely feel it.

After all, he should be able to feel just his strength, not to mention that King Qiyin is very sensitive to things that are not good for him.

He waited all these years, but he didn't see the slightest reaction from King Qiyin.

It seemed that he didn't notice what the evil king was doing at all, which made the evil king want to do something, but he couldn't do it.

He is basically sure now, as long as the King of Seven Yins hangs around, does not leak traces, does not leak traces, and cannot be contacted by any contact, then no one will be able to find King Seven Yins.

Xie Jun squatted on the edge of the misty sea, watching that ray of ominousness, drifting away and disappearing, he felt that it was time for him to go out for a walk.

Go out and see what happened outside, don't let Yu Ziqing die.

Although he also understands, how can something happen to that guy who is so scheming, never hesitates to strike, runs faster than anyone else when it is time to leave, and is full of strange ideas.

After thinking about it for a while, Xie Jun felt that it was probably Yu Ziqing who was wandering around again. Somehow, he had wandered into the sea of ​​mist.

This guy is really, always so unexpected.

Xie Jun swaggered down the cliff and told the terrified Yin Demon Mother that he was going out to find out what happened.

The mother of the Yin Demon does not know that the evil king is the evil king. In the eyes of the mother of the Yin Demon, this is currently the strongest Yin Demon responsible for fighting, and her brain seems to be much better than ordinary Yin Demons.

The evil lord justifiably pulled a cow and a horse, Yinmo, and let it lead the way, leaving the Yinmo's lair.

……

Yu Ziqing was still floating in the misty mist, and more and more dreamlike illusions appeared. He could see that they were all illusions, and he never encountered real things.

But when he thought about going back and looking at the cliff that he encountered before, the wind he was riding on was a bit uncomfortable, and he was dizzy and couldn't find his way.

He continued to float on the wind, passing through the increasingly psychedelic hallucinations in the mist, and when the feeling of spinning the world hit him again, he grabbed something and grabbed something.

When he regained consciousness and fell back to his body, he realized that there was something extra in his palm.

It was a wisp of black air glowing with deep black, which was illusory as a whole, but Yu Ziqing held it in his hand.

He sensed a trace of extremely strong psychological power from this wisp of black air.

As he came to his senses, this wisp of power seemed to be unable to grasp and gradually dissipate.

He incorporated it into his body, and that ray of power fell into the left kidney, stopping the tendency of dissipating.

Yu Ziqing glanced at Luna, Mengzi was still soundly asleep after pouring this glass of wine.

He made tea here by himself, drank some tea to sober up, thinking about the experience just now.

He counted, he thought it would take a short time, but half a month had passed.

Yu Ziqing glanced at Luna again, with a trace of contempt in his eyes, and with this little drinking capacity, he pretended to be Jiumengzi.

Yu Ziqing carried over the wine jar filled with drunkenness and dreams, and with his own strength, re-condensed a jar and separated some.

This is enough for Luna, the counterfeit wine Mengzi, to drink for a long time.

After thinking about it, Yu Ziqing took out a few wine jars again and blended them. The puree was too strong.

After blending some with various spiritual wines, he added Ganlin and spiritual liquid, and blended a jar.

Taste it separately later, it is estimated that the taste will be different.

After waiting for another half a month, Luna, who had been sleeping deeply in the gazebo, slowly woke up.

She sat up with blank eyes, watching Yu Ziqing who was opposite made tea, poured her a cup, and she drank it naturally.

After drinking three cups of hot tea, Luna regained focus in her dazed eyes.

"It turns out that this is drunk..."

She seemed to be addicted, and when she wanted to try another cup, Yu Ziqing hurriedly stopped her.

"Don't worry about it, the puree is too strong, you can't drink it.

I blended it for you and made it slightly smaller, you have to try it. "

Yu Ziqing gave her an altar of drunkenness that had been diluted hundreds of times. Yu Ziqing drank tea here, and Luna poured it for herself. She was a little tipsy, but she could hold on.

"How do you feel when you're drunk?

Do you feel like your consciousness is flying away and going to other places? "

"Drunk, it seems to be in a deep sleep, but it's not a deep sleep.

It feels good, all thoughts are gone, like... dreaming?
It was a dream, it was a dream.

I dreamed that I flew for a long time, flew to the present world, and drank in the present world.

The kind with vegetables. "

"That's it?"

"That's it, nothing else."

Yu Ziqing was a little disappointed, thinking that the Moon God was also like him, and his consciousness flew out, and went to that misty land.

However, with a thought, he continued to ask.

"Where did you drink in your dreams?"

"It's a small tavern on the street. I can't understand the words, but their wine is very special and has a nice floral fragrance."

With a trace of nostalgia in Luna's eyes, he stretched out his hand and saw the surrounding light continuously converging, creating a scene of a tavern in front of him.

Yu Ziqing could still recognize it. There was a piece of red paper on one of the wine tanks, which said "Osmanthus wine".

Looking at the handwriting, it was obviously not Dadui, and looking at the clerk in the shop, who was wearing a thin short shirt, he was definitely not Dazhen either.

It's either Da Li or Da Qian.

The tavern is so deserted, and the shopkeeper's face is worried, the probability of a big fight is higher.

Yu Ziqing was thoughtful, thanks to him asking more.

Luna has never been to the present world, she must have been drunk and dreamed of dying, and after getting drunk, her consciousness drifted away and she went to the present world.

Otherwise, she would definitely not be able to remember it so clearly, and she would be able to directly imagine the places that impressed her deeply.

In other words, this drunkenness and dreaming of death can indeed make people's consciousness flutter, but the direction of this flutter is uncertain.

It is reasonable for Jiumengzi to drift to the tavern in this world.

But the question is, why did he float to that misty and dreamy land twice in a row?

Yu Ziqing didn't quite understand.

He is somewhat envious of Moon God, who has simple thoughts and simple desires, but he will be very clear.

His thoughts were too complicated, and he might not be able to figure out why.

"You can't drink this puree, so I won't leave much for you.

Hold on for a while, and grab a drink every once in a while when you feel like getting drunk.

Here I have blended [-] or [-] kinds, and the one with the highest concentration has been diluted a hundred times, otherwise you won't be able to drink it.

When drinking, pay attention to a small drink and enjoy yourself, and it is best to be slightly drunk.

If you just pour a cup, what's the point? "

"Well, you're right." Luna thought about it seriously and nodded.

Indeed, she was so drunk after one drink that she even forgot the taste.

In contrast, the flowery wine, although not drunk, left a deep impression on her.

In particular, she didn't know that people drink with side dishes!
The last time I want a small dish of boiled peanuts.

Who drinks dry?
The door to a new world just opened.

It's almost time to chat and drink with Luna, and Yu Ziqing is getting more and more sober.

He has almost fully recovered his human form.

It's almost time to leave here too, it's been too long in Haoyue.

He now feels that there is something wrong with him, and he has been able to squat by the flower bed for more than ten years.

This is at least a waste of time to learn several lines of book lists.

Close your eyes, enter the ring on the seventh floor, and contact Lao Yang.

Soon, the old sheep slowly swayed up.

After seeing Yu Ziqing, Lao Yang gave Yu Ziqing a sideways glance, and said in a strange way.

"Look who this is, it turns out to be His Majesty Dui Huang.

I almost thought my eyes were dazzled, His Majesty Dui Huang was finally willing to take care of others. "

"Hey, I really didn't feel it before. Didn't I come to Haoyue specifically to look for your old man? I have been waiting in the Moon Palace for a long time and I still haven't seen you come back..."

Lao Yang stared at Yu Ziqing seriously, wanting to see if what Yu Ziqing said was true or not.

In the end, he couldn't tell either.

This ring on the seventh floor is also useful, the mantra here is of no use to Yu Ziqing.

Damn it, when Yu Ziqing said here that the sun rises from the west, he could say it confidently.

He couldn't tell the truth from the fake, and Lao Yang didn't bother to argue with Yu Ziqing.

Anyway, people are fine, just come back.

Lao Yang was really afraid that Yu Ziqing would never come back.

"Forget it, just come back."

"I have been waiting for you in the Moon Palace for ten years, if you don't come back, I will go back."

"Then you go back first, I will continue to study here, it is a rare opportunity.

I found quite a few things here, and found some records. "

Lao Yang didn't expose Yu Ziqing, why didn't he use the ring on the seventh floor to contact Yu Ziqing after coming here for more than ten years.

"Is there any record left on Haoyue? Who left it?" Yu Ziqing was a little curious.

"I found the record left by the ascetic patriarch."

"Huh? Didn't that one leave nothing? Doesn't he even have a name?"

"Heh...hehe..." Lao Yang suddenly laughed, "There is a name, and you know it too."

"Ok?"

"I saw part of the handwriting he left in Haoyue.

He said that anything left in this world may be tampered with.

May be erased by the years.

Therefore, these handwritings were all printed on Haoyue.

He also thought that on the road of a monk, there will always be someone who can go on in this world.

Therefore, he anchored this path with his own name.

As long as someone recites his name, the path will become more and more solid.

Even at the beginning, it is impossible for anyone to shake the existence of this way.

Even, it is impossible for anyone to prevent latecomers from stepping into this path. "

"What?" Yu Ziqing thought for a while, but couldn't figure it out.

The old sheep couldn't help laughing.

"It's actually very simple, the patriarch is called a cultivator."

"???"

Yu Ziqing was stunned.

The ascetic is the person who pioneered the way of the ascetic?
The old sheep had a trace of emotion on his face.

"The handwriting is actually not very clear. There are many places that have gone through years of changes and have become blurred.

And those records, in order to survive and not be noticed by some people, are not true.

They are all purely written records.

I also had a hard time watching.

Patriarch is really a genius.

His name is a Taoist, and he uses it as a Taoist name.

Even if no one in future generations knows this.

But he anchors the Yogi with the Yogi, and dare I say it, every day now.

Every day, people will recite the name of the ascetic.

No one knows, no one knows.

Even if we don't know that the patriarch's name is a cultivator, it doesn't affect us at all.

The one from the deep sea, it is impossible to tamper with this even if he is killed. "

Yu Ziqing scratched his head, it is no wonder that he is the patriarch of Taoism, this loophole was taken advantage of...

No wonder it's been so long, whether it's the cliff god king or the ancient god of the deep sea, I've never heard of it, nor felt it, what are they doing against the way of ascetics.

They probably knew it a long time ago, and it would be useless to do it.

"Then you keep going?
I will go back first, I have been in Haoyue for more than ten years. "

"You go back, I will go back by myself later, and Ruishou seems to be unable to completely eliminate the problem of the blood moon. He said that there may be a gap of many years in the future, and there will be a day when the blood moon will appear again, not necessarily .”

"Don't worry, it's not that we are afraid of another blood moon, but some people are afraid."

Coming out of the ring on the seventh floor, Yu Ziqing couldn't help muttering.

"Cultivator... Hey, this patriarch really knows how to play."

He bid farewell to Moon God, promised to bring some flowers to Moon God next time, and replanted flowers in the flower beds that had become bare, and then he left from Haoyue.

Outside the Moon Palace, in other places above the bright moon, in a cave.

Lao Yang stood in front of a stone wall, looking at the content on the stone wall, his face sank like water.

He didn't tell Yu Ziqing something.

Because the ascetic Patriarch recorded his last whereabouts on it.

Back then, when he realized the Dao, he took one step at a time, and on the last day, he broke through the sky and went to Haoyue first.

Because the patriarch was also curious about Haoyue, and when the opportunity came, he must resolve this curiosity.

By the way, the last record is left here.

He said that once he attained the Tao, he had a strong thirst for knowledge, and when he reached the limit, he wanted to know the ultimate truth.

He stepped on the road and walked towards the end of the road.

From then on, there was no coming back.

If a latecomer sees this, it doesn’t matter if he is dead, or he has attained enlightenment, or he has gone to another unknown world, whatever you want, whatever you like.

Because ascetics, it is impossible to give up and pursue.

As you hear the news, you can die in the evening.

Lao Yang saw this and was completely sure that if Yu Ziqing had continued to go down, it would be the same, and he would never come back.

　Sorry to be late today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)