Chapter 24 Illusion Revelation

Another day, Jiming Village.

In front of the back mountain waterfall, Ji Zeyan said to Lin Qinglong, "Xiao Linzi, the master of the master you saw yesterday is also the master of the ghost fairy gate. In the ghost fairy gate, the ghosts and the human messengers are divided into A, B, C and Ding. The ghosts of the same level are slightly higher than the human messengers, while the ghosts are above the first-class ghosts, and there are also the doorkeepers.

Lin Qinglong was stunned when he heard the words. It turned out that the ghost difference was also divided into three, six or nine. He asked curiously, "Then how much do I count in the ghost fairy gate?"

Ji Zeyan glanced at him and said, "You have just started the hermit art. The yin god has only traveled once. The spiritual illusion is completely ignorant, which is barely the worst D-level ghost." Looking at Lin Qinglong's disappointment, he paused and said, "You are still young now. In the future, you will go to the Ghost Fairy Gate to devote yourself to practice. Don't be afraid that there will be no achievements in the future."

Lin Qinglong was very awed: "I won't go to the ghost fairy gate. I'm also the oldest when I go there. They all press me. It's better to be a chicken head than a phoenix tail. I'd better find a third-rate sect to eat and die!"

Ji Zeyan was slightly angry: "Vertical!"

"It's just a joke... The D-level ghost is not bad. Isn't it able to control the D-level people? Mr. Ji, hurry up and talk about the master who showed his power yesterday!"

Ji Zeyan stared at him angrily and said slowly, "After the ghost fairy door owner broke the void, he has not been competent for the new door owner. There are only a few envoys in the Ghost Fairy Gate. I don't know if it's two or three. Every envoy is a master of heaven, which is much better than the so-called leaders and elders. Yesterday's name is Gong Yeqian. He is good at hiding his identity. He has made a lot of headless cases in the Three Kingdoms of Middle-earth for more than a decade, but even today, few people in Middle-earth know his identity. He once accepted two apprentices. Under his careful guidance, the two apprentices quickly rushed to the top among the young generation of monks. However, the task assigned to his disciples by Gongye Qian was so heavy that his two excellent disciples could not live for three years.

It can teach outstanding disciples in a period of time, and the disciples will die because they are overwhelmed...

If you are someone else, you will definitely take a cold breath and hesitate. However, Lin Qinglong did not think about it and said, "Mr. Ji, go and introduce the introduction quickly. I must worship him as my teacher!"

Ji Zeyan was slightly stunned and said with a random smile, "Don't worry. Before you go, I must teach you the spiritual skills and illusions in the ghost must practice. As for whether you can learn it or not, it's up to you! Don't think that the old ink is what the adult ordered. He only accepted ghost disciples, saying that because he used to be a human messenger, he needed a ghost disciple with yin and yang eyes as a disciple and a helper.

Lin Qinglong heard this and was a little worried and said, "How long will it take to study spiritual art and illusion? In case the senior Gongye leaves Luzhou City, where shall we find him?"

Looking at Lin Qinglong's expectant and anxious look, Ji Zeyan said proudly, "You don't have to worry about this. The old man is an old man who has been familiar with ghosts for 60 years. It only takes one day and one night to teach you spiritual illusions. This spiritual illusion is indeed unfathomable, but it is easy to learn only in terms of the means of introduction. What's more, you are born with yin and yang eyes.

Lin Qinglong was very happy to hear this!

Ji Zeyan said again, "I have good news for you. When I watched the battle yesterday, I praised you. According to the old man, he will probably accept you as an apprentice!"

Lin Qinglong was overjoyed when he heard this!

"The disciples of the underworld will soon become the leader among young monks. They have profound cultivation, attract the attention of the world, and be respected by thousands of people!"

Lin Qinglong was ecstatic when he heard the words!

"But none of his disciples will live for three years!"

Hearing this, Lin Qinglong was immediately discouraged and frowned and said, "Well, well, there is no need to talk about this. You'd better teach me spiritual illusion quickly! If it's too late, the senior Gongye is really going to leave!"

Ji Zeyan smiled and said, "Okay, okay, while it's dawn, the old man will pass on your illusion first. Come with me!"

The two of them were in the wind, and soon they came to the county government.

People come and go at the door of the government, which is very lively.

"Mr. Ji, aren't we going to study illusion? What do you do when you come to the county government? Lin Qinglong was a little confused like a monk, so he asked.

Ji Zeyan pretended to be mysterious. Without saying a word, he picked up the mallet and beat the drum.

"Bing! Bing! "King!"

Seeing an old man beating drums and complaining, he quickly gathered a group of people watching the lively people, chattering and pointing out.

"Did the old man come to report to the official because his son is unfilial?"

"No way, his clothes are neat, and the satin material is not bad. He doesn't look like an old man who has no one to take care of him!"

Another person said, "Haha, it would be interesting if this old man came to sue his son for unfilial piety. It is said that our magistrate is an unfilial son!"

Everyone laughed. Lin Qinglong also felt that Ji Zeyan's behavior was a little inappropriate. He thought to himself, "Mr. Ji has always been low-key. He is a real hermit. How can he deliberately show his attention today? Is it affected by me?"

A soldier with a long knife around his waist greeted him and asked harshly, "Who beats the drum and complains unjustly?"

Ji Zeyan bowed and smiled, "It's the little old man!"

"Pay five taels of silver first!"

Lin Qinglong was stunned and couldn't help asking, "Do you still have to pay silver to complain to your parents?" What's more, it's five taels of silver as soon as you open your mouth. If you buy food, it will be enough for ordinary people to live for half a year!"

The soldier looked up and down at Lin Qinglong and said harshly, "Where did you come from? How dare you make trouble at the door of the government, and you don't retreat quickly. Be careful, I'll tell you to arrest you!"

Lin Qinglong didn't want to cause trouble. He took a few steps back and mixed in the crowd.

Ji Zeyan smiled and said, "This official, do you really want to pay five taels of silver to enter the government office?"

The soldier said, "That's natural!"

Ji Zeyan suddenly raised his face, stared at the pupils of the soldier's eyes, and said in a low voice, "No, I don't have to pay. Do you remember?" Lin Qinglong faintly saw a faint red light in Ji Zeyan's eyes.

The soldier suddenly lost his spirit. He was stunned and couldn't speak. After a long time, he said slowly, "Remember... Remember, you don't have to pay money to enter the government." There is a little stuttering between words.

So Ji Zeyan was introduced into the government.

When the people around him saw that he entered the government without paying the money, they were amazed and became very interested. They all stretched out their necks like ducks to see what kind of person the old man was and had such a great ability!

Lin Qinglong was shocked: "Why did the soldier suddenly be confused? I think this is an illusion! That illusion can confuse people's minds, and it's really convenient! If you learn illusion, it goes without saying that it is much more convenient to go to the pub to grab money. Just say to the shopkeeper: Hand over all the money, won't you immediately become a rich man? I must learn this illusion!"

Seeing that Ji Zeyan entered the government door, the crowd was a sensation and grabbed the door of the government house to watch the bustle. Lin Qinglong also followed the flow of people to the door of the government.

The county official was a fat man. He wore an official uniform and seemed to make dumplings on him. He hung a rosacea nose on his big face, his face was pale, and his eyes were blurred. Obviously, there were some signs of excessive wine color.

When the county magistrate saw Ji Zeyan standing in the hall, he immediately became angry and roared, "Wow! Who are you? Why don't you kneel when you see me? How dare you despise the court, huh! Come on, forty boards to serve you.

"Wait!" Ji Zeyan smiled and said, "The little old man dared to ask your excellency, why did the little old man kneel?"

The county official had a runny nose and shouted, "Ouch! You are a grass-civilian, and my official is the Qipin county magistrate. When the grass-min sees the official, he will naturally kneel down! This is divine!" Everyone saw that he wiped his nose with his sleeves, which was very indecent. They covered their mouths and laughed secretly. When the county officials saw it, they were even more angry: "Why are you laughing? Be careful that I will sentence you with a charge of contempt and hit the 40th board again!" Everyone didn't dare to laugh anymore.

Ji Zeyan smiled again and said, "Your Excellency, does your son want to kneel when he sees his father?"

The county official was a donor who spent money. He was not smart. After hearing this, he answered, "That's natural to kneel!" That's God!"

Ji Zeyan asked again, "If the father is a grassy and the son becomes an official, is it the father kneeling to the son or the son kneeling down to the father?"

"Uh?"

The county official's head was obviously full of paste. After hearing this, he couldn't react for a moment and muttered to himself, "This is indeed a problem!" If according to the principle of heaven, the grass people should kneel down for the officials, and the father will kneel down for his son, isn't that great unfilial? If the son kneels down to his father, but becomes an official kneels down to the grass people, and let me kneel to the poor grass people, it is inevitable!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help laughing.

Only Lin Qinglong observed one detail, that is, the county magistrate standing next to the county official, was like a sculpture and motionless. The same is true of the soldiers holding water and fire sticks on both sides of the government hall, as if they have lost their souls. I think he is also confused by Ji Zeyan's illusion, but when did he show his illusion on them?

Thinking deeply, I suddenly heard Ji Zeyan say harshly, "Dog officer!"

How dare a grassy citizen abuse the county magistrate? The voices around the audience were suddenly silent, and the needle was audible. Only a little boy whispered quietly, "Oh, my God, this old man dares to roar in court!" He went to pull his mother's skirt again: "Mom, how many boards do you have to hit!"

Just as everyone was stunned, something even more shocking happened!

The fat county official actually staggered down the steps and fell to the ground crying: "Dad!" With a runny nose and tears, he said, "Dad! The child is unfilial. If you can't be an official, forget Ben. The child is not a human, but a beast!"

Ji Zeyan said seriously, "Are you a corrupt official? Is it a dog officer?"

The fat county official nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "The child is a corrupt official, the child is a dog official, and the child deserves to die!"

Ji Zeyan continued, "Are you worthy of the emperor? Are you worthy of the people? Should you resign from the blame? Should I go home to grow sweet potatoes?

The fat county official cried out, "I'm sorry to the emperor! I'm sorry to the people! The child should be blamed and resigned! Children should go home to grow sweet potatoes!"

This was because the audience couldn't help clapping their hands and laughing. For a moment, the laughter was boiling and the crowd was bustling.

Seeing such a funny thing, Lin Qinglong couldn't help laughing. This illusion is really interesting to play with people in the palm of your hand! The doubt in my heart came out at the same time: I saw a laser in Ji Zeyan's eyes before. How on earth is the actual illusion?

Seeing that it was almost noisy, Ji Zeyan closed his hand and walked out of the government hall with a smile.

"Mr. Ji, congratulations on receiving a magistrate as your son. I don't know if I will kneel down when I see you in the future! This illusion is very interesting. Teach me quickly! If I had learned illusion earlier, I would have been able to tease people with illusion in Qianwang City. It will save more time and effort, and I don't have to ask for those lonely ghosts!" Lin Qinglong has liked pranks since he was a child. If he learns illusions, he will help him. To put it better, he is like a tiger adding wings.

While leading Lin Qinglong to shake off the hot crowd, Ji Zeyan told the illusion theory: "A long time ago, illusion was just a kind of false but not real, fake and real. After the rise of illusion, it has become a method of spiritual attack. Through its own powerful spiritual thoughts, and some seemingly inadvertent but secret movements, sounds or drugs that make the other party fall into a state of trance and produce various hallucinations in consciousness. The illusion was introduced into the Ghost Fairy Gate 300 years ago. The doorkeeper Xu Wuzi found that the ghost's yin and yang eyes had the talent to use illusion. After only three years of practicing the illusion, he became the strongest illusion master in the world. According to the historical records of the Ghost Fairy Gate, the illusion of the Ghost Fairy can make people suicidal thoughts. First use illusions to confuse, and then tamper with other people's memories, making the target feel world-weary, and thus committing suicide - this trick is called 'heavenly punishment', which is the most advanced illusion nowadays.

Lin Qinglong listened to the longing and said in surprise, "Is it a divine punishment? It's easy to take people's lives. This is so amazing! If I learn it, I will teach Shan Zhilin to wipe his neck and let himself, so that he doesn't have to send his minions to make trouble with me.

Ji Zeyan said, "If you practice illusion, you can also become a master. However, most of today's monks blindly pursue cultivation. They don't even practice martial arts and spells well, and illusions are even marginalized."

Lin Qinglong nodded: "Yes, a deep cultivation can live a long life, but it's boring for everyone to live a few more years. If it were me, it would be better to live a vigorous life. What's the point of immortality?"

Ji Zeyan looked at him up and down with praise, thinking that although the boy was sometimes confused, his occasional speech was amazing. He smiled and said, "Xiao Linzi actually has this insight. I really should be impressed! Nowadays, there are few people in the Ghost Fairy Gate who attach importance to illusion. Wait and see. When the old man steps into Kyoto, those people who want to live an immortality come to ask for medicine, and they can trample on the threshold of my house! If you want to learn advanced illusions, to be honest, I can't teach you, but it's just an introduction to kung fu, which is much more simple.

The two have come to a quiet alley during the conversation. The wall of this deep alley is not high or low, with mottled moss on both sides, and a string of verdant vines hanging on the wall, like a simple screen. The wall seems to be someone else's back garden, with bamboo and fine nature. After walking through several walls and doors, they were all tightly closed, and there was no one. There was a dog lying there by chance, but it didn't bark.

Ji Zeyan's way is a little familiar, as if he had been here before. When they walked to a place and saw that there was no one around, the two of them flew over the wall and quietly sneaked into someone's backyard.

Lin Qinglong asked in surprise, "Where is this?"

"There is a nerd's house here, and he is the only one living here." Ji Zeyan whispered, "It is easy for illusion beginners to be disturbed by noise, which will lead to the failure of casting. If you practice for a long time, you can be like me. Even in the downtown, you can successfully use illusion, and you can even confuse multiple people at the same time.

Lin Qinglong was even more surprised: "How do you know here? Have you been here?"

Ji Zeyan said lightly, "When you are idle and bored, let's go out. This scholar often stays up all night reading. I remember him when I see him once. He is the kind of one-minded nerd, and he should be more likely to get into your illusion.

The two walked along the backyard and soon heard the sound of Lang Lang's reading.

"The way of university is to be virtuous, to be close to the people, and to stop at the best. After knowing, there is determination, and after determination, you can be quiet, and then you can be calm, and then you can worry, and after thinking, you can get it. Everything has its end, and everything has its end. If you know the sequence, you will be close to it.

Lin Qinglong looked at him from afar from the window and saw a clean young man with a dull expression holding an almost broken book and shaking his head to recite it.

Ji Zeyan whispered, "It's very simple for ghosts with yin and yang eyes to perform illusions. You can talk nonsense with him first to make him relax his vigilance, and then look at him with deeper eyes, as if you were looking through his soul. Order him in your mind. If he obeys his words, the illusion will succeed!"

Lin Qinglong smiled and said, "It's really simple. Let me try it."

After saying that, he opened the door of the study, and the old wooden door made a "squeak" sound. Although the sound was not small, the nerd was completely addicted to the sea of books and did not hear it at all. When Lin Qinglong saw that he ignored him, he shouted, "Nerd! There are guests coming! Give me a call!"

This scream was quite harsh. Unexpectedly, the nerd didn't even look back. He still studied hard and read loudly, which suppressed Lin Qinglong's voice.

Lin Qinglong was a little annoy in his heart and said in a low voice, "I'm going to burn all your books!" This time, he added internal force to the sound, and the sound was like a bell, which only shook the ceiling twice.

The nerd suddenly jumped up from the wooden chair and shouted, "Who? Who wants to burn Xiaosheng's book? I'm going to fight with him!" Only then did he see Lin Qinglong standing behind him. He was shocked and said angrily, "Xiaosheng and you have no hatred. Do you want to burn Xiaosheng's book? I tell you in a righteous and solemn word, if you dare to touch me a book, I will fight with you!"

Lin Qinglong said, "It's really a nerd." With a prank mentality, he pretended to smile and said, "I just passed by here and heard that the prince was reading, and I admired him. The prince was free and had a different temperament when he was studying. He thought he was from a literati family, so I took the liberty to come here and wanted to make friends with him.

The nerd was stunned and said, "You didn't come to burn my book... Since you are also a scholar, please sit down quickly! Do you think the young student is talented, brilliant, sharp, interesting, and wonderful? To be honest... Xiaosheng also thinks so. But since I am talented, brilliant, sharp, interesting, and wonderful, why can't I pass the exam again and again?

"This nerd has stayed to a certain level! No wonder Mr. Ji remembered it when he saw him. It's difficult for such a person to forget..." Lin Qinglong was completely speechless and had to nod helplessly, "That's right. That's right, you are a talent, but it's a pity that the treacherous minister is in charge and buried you alive!"

The nerd clapped his hands and said, "Exactly! Exactly! Xiaosheng's surname is Hua, and Gongzi's surname is Hua?

Lin Qinglong saw that he was completely defenseless at this moment, and it was a good time to perform illusions!

"Ouch!" Lin Qinglong covered his left eye and cried repeatedly: "Mr. Hua, please see if there is a little flying bug in my eyes..."

Mr. Hua was stunned and said, "Okay, let me have a look..."

"Exercry the illusion... What's the next order? Let's try the high-level illusion 'Heavenly Punishment' of the ghost fairy door owner... So... Deep eyes can see through your soul..."

"You go to commit suicide, you go to suicide, you go to suicide..." Lin Qinglong began to chatter endlessly.

"Uh? Is the punishment used like this..." Ji Zeyan's old eyes outside the window almost rolled out.

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