Chapter 8 Misty Illusion 6
Chapter 8 Misty Illusion 6
When Mu Yunfeng returned to the illusion, the sky was slightly bright, and he suddenly appeared in the room where he lived in the tree house. He came back as if he had escaped, and he did not know what incredible things he had experienced.
He huddled in the corner, and before he had time to catch his breath, he found Fan Canghai standing in front of the window with his back to him, as if he had stood there for a long time.
Seeing that he didn't attract his attention, Mu Yunfeng stood up quickly and coughed.Hearing the sound, Fan Canghai turned his head and saw a young man in a white robe. He turned around unhurriedly and said with a slight smile, "Have you gone out yet?"
But I can't tell him that I have teleported back, and I don't know how long he has been here, so how can I lie?Mu Yunfeng was still undecided, Fan Canghai said again: "I just came in and found you were not there, it's not safe outside, don't run around."
Mu Yunfeng didn't care whether he was telling the truth or lying, and went down the steps: "Yes, I have a urgency to pee, so it's convenient to go out." Would it be vulgar to speak like this?He was a little embarrassed, and added: "I don't run around."
Fan Canghai looked at him for a while, and was about to go out. When he passed by him, he paused and looked at him sideways. Suddenly, he patted his shoulder with his left hand, and Mu Yunfeng smiled reflexively.
"It's cold outside, put on your clothes."
After Fan Canghai said this, he left. Mu Yunfeng watched him disappear around the corner. He looked down and saw that his clothes were messy and his belt was tied in a mess. He looked like a rascal!
He let out a long breath, and sat down on the bed, thinking that if he went on like this, he could win the Best Actor Oscar!
Damn brat!Don't let me see you again!He cursed that "educator" several times before he lay down on the bed angrily and covered his head with the quilt.
He slept until the sun was up, and he couldn't get up. It wasn't that he was so sleepy, it was because he still had a lot of things he didn't understand, and he needed time.
However, Mo Xi ran in chirping and tore open his quilt, and dragged him to go out to play together, regardless of the overflowing spring inside.
Last night, I thought I was going to say goodbye forever, but in the end, I didn’t even have the strength to resist. When I saw Mo Xi again, Mu Yunfeng couldn’t help but hugged him, wanting to switch with him, let him go out to the real world, and he would just eat in the misty illusion Just wait for death.
Isn't that an idiot's dream!
Mo Xi was flying a kite, a kite made for him by Fan Canghai, a big swallow, rising slowly, with two unusually long red tails, very dazzling in the sky.
Mo Xi was so happy, as if he flew up by himself, he ran farther and farther.
Mu Yunfeng squatted here as a migrant worker, resting his chin on his hands.He put on his shirt and denim today, but he is still not used to wearing a robe. He feels that he has no temperament and no charm. Wearing a robe is a waste of money, and modern attire is more suitable and neat.
He looked at the carefree Mo Xi with envy in his eyes.
In the room, Fan Canghai was sitting on the ground, his face was a little pale, and there was faint sweat on his forehead.On the table in front of him, there is a stack of blank yellow talisman papers on the left hand side, and a few written ones on the right hand side.
He picked up a blank talisman paper and put it on the table in front of him, squeezed the sword formula, held his breath, and soon a red halo appeared on his fingertips, and the spiritual power flowed down like blood. Wrote the spell.Beads of sweat slipped from his temples, and his lips became paler.
After writing one piece, he took a deep breath, as if this matter had consumed a lot of his mind.Wiping the sweat off his forehead, he suddenly saw a kite outside the window.
Mu Yunfeng was still squatting as a migrant worker, staring at the kite in a trance, what a free kite!If one day I can fly freely like that, and no longer be troubled by various problems, that would be great!
At this time, Fan Canghai appeared beside Mo Xi, he lifted the rope a few times, the swallow flew higher, Mo Xi jumped up happily, Fan Canghai hugged his waist and turned around a few times, Mo Xi was so excited Yelling, Fan Canghai also smiled heartily.
The two are indistinguishable from each other, the picture is astonishingly beautiful, and Mu Yunfeng is dumbfounded.But tell yourself right away that their relationship is pure and free from impurities, which is very rare.I don't know if Fan Cang Haixiao knows Mo Xi's true skills?He always treats him like a child, is that done on purpose or is that really the case?Mo Xi is innocent and really like a child, but he is very brave when facing monsters, almost like a king.
A giant iron snake that claims to be a dragon god bows down to him. This kind of skill is too enviable!
Why did I lose him?If I hadn't lost my soul in the first place, would I have been in the sky?Mu Yunfeng sighed and booed.
The kite got stuck on the old locust tree for some reason, and the rope was entangled, so Mo Xi couldn't pull it off no matter what.Seeing this, Mu Yunfeng was about to walk over, but he saw a white shadow flying up, Fan Canghai's clothes fluttered, and he reached the top of the tree in an instant, stretched out his hand, and the kite broke free from the locust tree. It landed safely, like a swallow.
"Qinggong, that's Qinggong!" Mu Yunfeng was astonished as he entered the city like a bumpkin.
Seeing Mo Xi hugging his elder brother Cang Hai happily, he stopped in his tracks and did not go over to disturb the two of them.
"Mu Yunfeng, if you don't get some grades, next time it won't be as simple as cutting off your fingers!"
Remembering the words of the boss in black, Mu Yunfeng clenched his fists tightly, held his strength, and finally made a decision.
In the afternoon, the sun was still shining brightly, and the chirping of insects and birds was endless.The shaded place under the porch, where the breeze blows, is the most refreshing place.Fan Canghai opened the front of his outer robe, his inner robe was also slightly loose, and his long hair was a little messy.He sat cross-legged, his face still pale, and the hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, but obviously he didn't care. He lifted the lid of the cup and lowered his head to take a sip.
Only separated by a wall, Mu Yunfeng was inside the door wall, his heart was pounding, and his face was blushing inexplicably.He unbuttoned the top button and opened his collar in a pretentious way, revealing his sexy collarbone.I hesitated when I solved the second one, and I said forget it, one is enough!How can he be as straightforward as that "educator". Fan Canghai is an ancient man who can't see dirty things.
"He is a male god! He is a male god!" He kept repeating this sentence in his mind, which was what he had been working hard for these days.He clenched his fists to cheer himself up, as if he was about to go to war.Stretching his head out again to look at Fan Canghai outside, he sat quietly.
Well, it's now!
After taking his last breath, Mu Yunfeng walked out with his things in his arms.
While Fan Canghai was drinking tea with his head down, he heard someone beside him say, "It's so hot, sitting here is the coolest!" He turned his head and saw Mu Yunfeng who was holding a book. On the other side of the small table, he threw the book in his hand on the table.
Fan Canghai only saw a mess of colorful flowers, the top one was a woman in scantily clad clothes.
Mu Yunfeng hurriedly covered it with his hands, pretending to be secretive, and said, "I'm sorry Fan Canghai, we modern people like to watch these things, and I'm afraid they will spoil your eyes. Turn around, turn around quickly."
Fan Canghai turned around, Mu Yunfeng had sharp eyes, and shouted, "You look so pale, are you sick?"
"Read your book." He said coldly.
Mu Yunfeng puffed up his cheeks, and began to flip through his modern magazines beside him.
This thing was hard for him to get!Thanks to his illusion ability.But his illusion is only effective when it is urgently needed. Under what circumstances can such a cutting-edge and particularly glamorous fashion magazine be obtained?
He has made a lot of efforts for this, but the method is really difficult to describe, so I skip it.He had no choice but to test which side Fan Canghai belonged to, so that he could prescribe the right medicine.
Mu Yunfeng read the magazine pretending to be calm, and started talking to himself from the cover: "This actress is so beautiful and has a good figure!"
"Wow, 38D!" He touched his face, and then, as if he had forgotten that Fan Canghai was an ancient person, he insisted on pulling him down to discuss the sharing of blessings. He opened the magazine on the table, pointed to the The female model asked: "Does it look good?"
Fan Canghai glanced at him, then squinted at him again, expressionless and silent.
The young man's soft white hair swayed gently, his big eyes were very agile, and the curvature of his lips was very beautiful. I don't know if he is shy or excited, but his face is rosy anyway, and he looked at Fan Canghai eagerly, begging him to give a comment .
"It seems that there is a place that is very suitable for you," Fan Canghai said. "There is a drunken building in the market. The girls in it are very beautiful. You don't need to be so refreshing and indecent. You can go and see."
Mu Yunfeng quickly shook his head and waved his hands, and flinched a little, he said: "No, I'm not ready yet, I don't want to go, just take a look, I'm easy to be satisfied."
Since he thinks this is too indecent, there is always someone who is not indecent, so Mu Yunfeng picked out a photobook of literary girls, and asked: "Fan Canghai, look at this, it's also very beautiful, right?! "
Fan Canghai finally nodded, his eyes followed the pages, and he enjoyed reading them.
"If you had to choose, which one would you choose? Xiaojiabiyu's? Or everyone's lady? Or..." Mu Yunfeng asked.
"No choice."
"Why is this?"
"I never hope for the unattainable."
"Uh...we're just playing around, just talking about it, and it's not for you to choose!" Mu Yunfeng wondered if his head was made of wood!
Fan Canghai seemed to think of something, and was stunned for a moment, silent.
Mu Yunfeng thought that he was no longer interested, so he quickly opened another book, showed it to him hesitantly, and hurriedly said, "You don't know who we are now, you can take it all, you know what it means Take it all? If you say it, you may scold me again!"
Fan Canghai saw a male model with a topless body, well-proportioned muscles, showing sexy mermaid lines, and a provocative posture.
Mu Yunfeng quickly explained: "It doesn't matter to us. He is actually very artistic. Do you know what art is?"
Fan Canghai's expression was calm, he didn't speak, just scanned the picture above with the corner of his eyes.
A little embarrassed, Mu Yunfeng had no choice but to turn the page. He found a little fresh meat and was about to show it to him when suddenly the magazine in his hand caught fire.
"Wow——" He quickly let go, and the magazine was instantly reduced to ashes and fell on the wooden floor.
That's no ordinary combustion, it takes less than 2 seconds from ignition to ash!Mu Yunfeng thought he saw a ghost, but before he could react, the rest of the table was also reduced to ashes.
Fan Canghai looked at Mu Yunfeng with a smile, it was obvious that he did it!
The young man became angry, and slapped the table: "Fan Canghai, what are you doing? I finally got it, and you set it on fire. It's amazing to have magic skills! You pay me back!"
"You tell me how you got it first."
"This... this has nothing to do with you!"
"It must be hard won, I am also a man, I understand."
"You..." Mu Yunfeng's face turned red like an apple, his throat felt like a fishbone was stuck and he couldn't speak.A feeling of being snooped into a little secret made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.
Fan Canghai sighed and said, "How old are you, little bee?"
"Little bee?" Mu Yunfeng just remembered that this was the nickname he gave himself, rolled his eyes, and said, "21..."
"It's really too late to start a family at the age of 21. In our ancient times, men could start a family at the age of 16. If you calculate it, it's hard enough for you."
That being said, Mu Yunfeng is not an idiot, of course he understands his sarcasm, but he also broke the pot and said disdainfully: "You are not alone! You are even more difficult!"
"I'm a monk, and I don't care about worldly affairs at all."
"Don't be emotional | Things don't mean you don't move your heart!"
He seemed to have a feeling, and said with emotion: "I have been following the boundless void all my life, studying the mystery and enlightening the Tao, and indulged in it, but I have missed so many beautiful things."
Although he doesn't understand those terms, Mu Yunfeng probably understands the meaning, but does he really have nothing to do with it?
"So, you've never had a sweetheart?" Mu Yunfeng pressed on every step of the way. Although it was impolite to inquire about other people's privacy, there was a task ahead of him and he couldn't delay it any longer.
Fan Canghai was silent, he looked ahead, and his thoughts seemed to return to the distant past.
When Mu Yunfeng saw this, his heart was a little blocked. Sure enough, he still has a sweetheart!If so, it will be difficult...
He thought he would express indifference or run away angrily, but Fan Canghai continued: "There is a woman who fell in love with me and is still waiting hard..."
This answer was unexpected and reasonable... He asked, "The person who can wait for you must not be a mortal... Why didn't you agree to her?"
The teacup in Fan Canghai's hand suddenly fell and hit the floor with a bang, splashing the hem of his skirt wet, but he didn't realize it.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Mu Yunfeng hurriedly moved away from the table, crawled over to pick up the teacup fragments, and slapped the tea and tea leaves off his skirt.
Many years ago, that woman said: "Fan Canghai, if you spend a day in the misty illusion, I will never enter reincarnation!" That voice seemed to still linger in her ears, and Fan Canghai let out a long sigh.
Mu Yunfeng grew up scrambling and rolling, and his movements were rough. He didn't care if the tea would dirty his hands or get hurt by ceramic shards.This moment just wants to clean up for him.He was wringing out his wet clothes with his hands on his own, regretting for a while, kneeling there at a loss, but found that Fan Canghai was looking at him.
He said: "There are such women in the world who are so insane to the extreme, but I have no ability to make her stop thinking." I don't know if it's too close to him, or he can't help it, Mu Yunfeng felt a biting pain on his face. Cold, it was his hand stroking himself.His eyes are so gentle, with a hint of melancholy, like a white moonlight.
"Mu Yunfeng, if you don't get some grades, next time it won't be as simple as cutting off your fingers!"
The words of the boss in black were like the voice of God, and the hormones in Mu Yunfeng's body suddenly surged. He closed his eyes, felt the coldness in a daze, put his hands on the ground, and approached him gently.
Both of them tilted their heads slightly, feeling each other's breath, and their lips slowly approached.
No matter what he means, Mu Yunfeng is about to start acting anyway. He has never really been in a relationship, so I don't know if he will be too anxious to do so... It's just that the current mood really wants to move forward...
"Brother Canghai! Brother Canghai!"
A loud voice sounded suddenly, and the young man left Fan Canghai's side like a frightened bird like lightning. Mo Xi had already hugged him from behind, yawning.
"Are you tired from playing? Let's take a lunch break." Mu Yunfeng heard Fan Canghai's gentle voice.
"Mo Xi, don't sleep alone." Muttering like a dream, Mo Xi's tenderness exploded|bombed Fan Canghai as if there was no way out.
Mu Yunfeng continued to wipe the floor in boredom.
"What are you afraid of in broad daylight, Mo Xi, you've grown up, don't you know that you can't be so self-willed?"
"Then you promise to take me to the market..."
"Okay, I'll take you tonight." Fan Canghai agreed without thinking.
With a sound of "Bo", Fan Canghai was kissed hard on the face.Mo Xi jumped up: "Great, great, go to the market at night! It's the most lively night! I'm going to the market!" He yelled and jumped and ran away, and turned back to tell his brother Canghai: "Speak Do the math!"
Fan Canghai gave him a big smile.
The sleeves of someone who was cleaning the floor were all dirty by himself, and he was still repeating the action mechanically.
"Let Ma Yan find someone to make some sets of clothes for you. You are not used to wearing robes, and someone made yours. The market is basically full of your modern attire."
Mu Yunfeng bit his lip, bravely looked into his eyes, and found that his smile was so beautiful, his heart immediately seemed to be caressed by a gentle hand.
Is there any reason not to accept it?Mu Yunfeng hummed sweetly.
Mu Yunfeng tested Fan Canghai with beauties and handsome guys from the magazine, but he didn't get any exact information, but he was teased by accident, and he also learned some mysterious past events!
The general idea is that there is a woman who is obsessed with Fan Canghai and has not given up until now, and Fan Canghai hopes to stop her thoughts, but he can't.
Why doesn't he accept her?
Because he can't take it?
Judging by the expression on his face as he stroked his face, Mu Yunfeng seemed to understand...Dipping his fingers in water, drawing circles on the table boredly, thinking about these things in his heart, he was completely like a young girl in spring.
They all went to the market, and he was the only one staying in the ancient pagoda tree house.Fan Canghai said he couldn't go, so he stayed at home by himself, and didn't ask anyone why, anyway, what they said was what they said, and he was powerless to resist.
Just when he was immersed in beautiful fantasies, he suddenly smelled a strong smell of alcohol, and heard a faint sound of playing and singing, which came from under the tree outside.
Mu Yunfeng listened attentively, and felt that the instrument was so familiar to his ears!Isn't that a guitar?A drunkard playing guitar?
There are guitars playing and singing in this place? !Misty Illusion is really amazing, it seems to be a metropolis with mixed fish and dragons, a great fusion of characters from different dynasties, a hodgepodge of Eastern and Western cultures.
How could there be such a country?
It happens that there is no dynasty and no generation.
Mu Yunfeng was very curious, so he opened the window a little, trying to see who was playing and singing below, but he couldn't see anything from this angle.But he couldn't go out casually, because Fan Canghai said: "You are not allowed to open the door to go out. Anyone who knocks on the door is not allowed to answer, and no one is allowed to answer. No one is allowed to enter the room..."
He didn't allow a lot of things, and Mu Yunfeng let them go like a good boy.
Finally, Mu Yunfeng heard some lyrics: "My love for you is like drunk wine, full of fragrance; my love for you is like honey of ancient locust trees, sweeter and sweeter..."
He played well, and he could tell that he had put in a lot of hard work, but his singing was a little out of tune.
This is a love song, who is he singing it to?
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