Chapter 093, The Immortals Club outside Wuzhou City, each with the Golden Mouth of Yantian Ji

As soon as Zhong Liquan went upstairs, he immediately realized that Zuo Youxian was a master, but he didn't see anything abnormal about the other guest above. He sat there without any "flaws". Even Zhong Liquan treated him as an ordinary person. But as soon as this person opened his mouth, he stood behind Mei Zhenyi and said, "I heard every word you four said."

What he said was "You four", which means that although Zhongli Quan cast a spell to block the voice of the conversation and hide his own movements, the man still had a way to hear and see. This alone was not too surprising. Zuo Youxian saw through Zhongli Quan's movements, after all, they were too close.

What is even more incredible is that Zhongli Quan did not notice it. This can only show one thing. This person’s cultivation is obviously above Zhongli Quan. What does it mean above the true immortal? Although the magical powers in the world are just supernatural, it only refers to the means of external use. There are still differences in the level of cultivation.

Except for Princess Yuzhen, all the other three changed color. Mei Zhenyi felt her back tightening, and there was an indescribable pressure. She sat there and did not dare to move. Zhong Liquan stood up and folded his fists and said respectfully: "Who is your sacred person? I am talking about some private matters here, so I am not enough to enter outsiders, so I cast a magic trick to hide my voice. According to the habits of practitioners, you don't have to listen."

Zuo Youxian also stood up, but did not salute, nodded with a serious face: "You are good at cultivation, but since you don't reveal your secrets, why are you interfering with other people's private opinions?"

The man replied slowly and said to Zhongli Quan: "Are you Mr. Donghua? You are right, I don't have to listen, and I don't have to point it out after listening. But there is a reason for the matter, and there is no need to explain the opportunity to you, and you don't have to ask who I am."

Then he said to Zuo Youxian: "I heard that you are known as the supreme Zuo Dao in the world? It would be fine if you are an ignorant hairy child, but you have superb cultivation and dare to speak to me like this. Sure enough, there are some tricks. Unfortunately, you are known as the supreme, but you have no supreme aura and no supreme heart. Forget it, I'm not here to find you."

After he finished speaking, he sat down and was on the right side of Mei Zhenyi, just between Mei Zhenyi and Princess Yuzhen. Princess Yuzhen was a little unhappy. Among all the people present, she was the least "fear" of the middle-aged man with a pink face and said slightly: "You are so rude! As the saying goes, don't look at what is wrong, don't listen to what is wrong, don't speak what is wrong. We are talking in a low voice. You are not only eavesdropping, but also coming to harass you. Has no one taught you eulogy?"

When she said this, she suddenly blushed. It turned out that she felt her arms tightened at this moment, as if she was being held by someone, and her whole body was surrounded by a kind of force. It was like someone opened her invisible arms and hugged her close to her body. This "embrace" brought the breath of Mei Zhenyi. Through this invisible force, it seemed that she had been connected with Mei Zhenyi, and even the other party's breathing and heartbeat could be felt, and her heart turned red when she was confused.

She wore a wrist guard on her right arm. It was Mei Zhenyi who wore it on her with her hands when she went out today, and it was one of the demon king's buttons. At this time, she saw Princess Yuzhen scolding the master, Mei Zhenyi was afraid of mistakes and quickly used the body protection technique to "protect" her first. Although she didn't know how useful her body protection technique was in this situation, Mei Zhenyi still tried her best to protect Yuzhen.

The middle-aged man's expression was not obvious and he was not angry. He glanced at Yu Zhen with a smile: "You care a lot about this young man, and he has feelings for him in his heart? Unfortunately, although you have a destiny with him in this life, it is not the destiny you want! Since he talks about the secrets of heaven, I will also talk about the secrets of heaven in this world."

This man spoke very directly, and he pointed out the thoughts of Yu Zhen’s daughter’s family when he spoke, but what he said was not very nice. Mei Zhenyi was a little embarrassed and a little surprised. This gentleman obviously had the cultivation level of a true immortal. How could he say "the secrets of earth and heaven in the world" at will?

"That may not be. After I came here, I heard a lot of things about the world. The Tang Dynasty royal family is very chaotic! Today, Empress Dowager Wu was once the wife of Taizong. But what he became a monk was not a worldly relationship but a status. Didn't he also return to the palace to marry the former emperor? You said that Mei Zhenyi talked about the secrets of heaven, but you didn't talk about it? Who wouldn't know how to deduce the way of the world?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came to everyone's ears. It was fairy boy Qingfeng who spoke. It was so lively now. I almost got enough of a table of immortals to play mahjong.

When the middle-aged man heard this, his face changed slightly. He looked up at the direction of Jingting Mountain in the distance outside the window. He asked: "Who are you? Why don't you show up when you hide your head and tail?"

Qingfeng's voice: "I was not coming to you, why do you need to see you? I said I was hiding my head and tail, so who did you walk in the world incarnate?"

The middle-aged man said lightly: "It's not an incarnation, it's a real body!"

Qingfeng's tone seemed to pause: "Well, is it the real body? Humph, if you don't tell who you are, is there any difference?" Then there was no sound.

Mei Zhenyi didn't say anything. Now the others were quiet. He coughed and finally spoke: "Sir, what do you mean by saying that I just talked about the secrets?"

Middle-aged man: "If it's not a silly talk, how did you know?"

This sentence is very unusual, and the implication is that he also knows the fact that Empress Wu will become emperor. He asked Mei Zhenyi why she made the bet. Although there are many masters here, only he and Mei Zhenyi understand the meaning of this sentence. There is no way to answer. If you really want to make it clear, Mei Zhenyi has to explain the secret that he has traveled through time.

"The people in the world can't control the world's affairs. Isn't it okay to talk about it? Gods can deduce, and mortals can also guess blindly." Mei Zhenyi could only be with Ximian.

Middle-aged man: "Oh, I don't think you are talking nonsense? You are a cultivator on earth. If you really know, you should stop it. Why do you still bet with people using that kind of thing?"

Mei Zhenyi wanted to laugh: "Stop it? Can I control it? Besides, does it have anything to do with me? Why?"

The middle-aged man had a strange expression. He looked at Mei Zhenyi for a long time, as if he was talking to himself: "It seems you are really guessing. I just heard you just now. I thought the person I was looking for was you. Now it doesn't look like you. Who would it be? With your cultivation level, you can't see through this secret. Could it be that it was just a city saying?" After saying that, he looked up at Jingting Mountain, with a look of confusion.

Zhongli Quan said: "Sir, are you here to find someone? Who are you looking for?"

Middle-aged man: "Not me, I just passed by and took a look."

Zhongli Quan: "Then what are you doing in this hotel?"

The middle-aged man did not look at Zhongli Quan, but stared at Mei Zhenyi and replied, "I went to the restaurant because of drinking. I came in after seeing the inscription of the peach talisman in front of the door. If this young man didn't come, I really wouldn't have any wine."

"May I ask. Have you brought the money?" Mei Zhenyi suddenly said a very abruptly. The man's eyes made him feel uncomfortable, and he felt an invisible tingling feeling, and even his soul was restless. Seeing that Zuo Youxian had "finished" and did not want to cause any more trouble, he simply took the initiative to interrupt.

Mei Zhenyi is very experienced in dealing with gods. There is always mystery in the gods when they speak. If they follow their intentions, they might have something unexpected. For example, the fairy boy Qingfeng. But it is actually not difficult to interrupt. Just don’t treat them as gods. There is not so much mystery in mortals speaking. Mei Zhenyi was very experienced when she tried to deal with Zhongli Quan.

If someone else had changed, even though he knew that the gods were talking in front of him, he would probably not have deliberately interrupted the topic and ignored what the other party wanted to say. The middle-aged man was indeed stopped and said in a daze: "I really forgot to bring the money. How did you know?"

Mei Zhenyi smiled: "The rich people. They often forget to bring money when going out temporarily, and I guess! Now you have three choices. One is to use magical powers to steal, rob, change, and cheat. It doesn't matter. We don't know who you are anyway. Second, stay here to do a few days of miscellaneous work to pay the bill, which is easy to deal with. I can tell the shopkeeper and let you go to the kitchen to wash dishes. Third,..."

"The third is to let you treat you. You just told the shopkeeper that you have paid for the second floor and I am also sitting on the second floor, so you will pay the money for the wine. Is that true?" The man interrupted him and continued on his own initiative.

Mei Zhenyi: "By the way, that's what I mean. Meeting is fate, and sitting in the same table is even more fate. Why do you talk about those useless things? Come on and drink, and today I treat you. I invite an old friend Zuo Zhizun and this new friend, what do you call me?"

Middle-aged man: "Whatever you want!"

Mei Zhenyi answered: "It turns out to be Mr. Sui, I'll give you a cup!" Princess Yuzhen next to her couldn't help but burst into laughter, even Zuo Youxian and Zhongli Quan were smiling - this kid is too special, not treating immortals as immortals.

The middle-aged man drank a glass of wine, put down the glass and said, "I understand your thoughts and don't want to listen to me anymore, so I won't say anything. Today I will be favored by you, and I can't drink your wine in vain. I'll give you something. This mirror is my thanks. It can reflect anything you want to see, as long as you have a thought, it can also answer the reasons you don't understand in this life, as long as you pursue it! In this mirror, you can see who you are?"

After saying that, he left the table and went downstairs. Mei Zhenyi had a small mirror on the table next to her, which was shaped like a decal glass for women to dress up. The outline was like a small round fan and a handheld handle. The mirror was buckled upside down on the table, with a solid silver back on the back, and auspicious cloud patterns engraved.

Just looking at the auspicious cloud-shaped basal relief, you will know that this thing is not an ordinary person. At first glance, you will suddenly see that it is like the auspicious clouds in the sky. Only by focusing your eyes and mind can you see clearly that it is just a pattern that is still in motion. It is difficult for skilled craftsmen in the world to create it. It should be a magic weapon for practice.

The middle-aged man's words could be said to be in Mei Zhenyi's heart - it can see whatever you want to see, can answer the reasons you are inexplicably confused, and can tell who you are? This is a great temptation for an inexplicable time traveler.

Mei Zhenyi saw the auspicious cloud patterns on the back of the mirror, and was a little dazed in an instant. She subconsciously reached out to pick up the mirror. At this time, a series of sounds came from her spiritual consciousness to wake him up: "Don't look! Can't look! Don't look!" It turned out that Zuo Youxian, Zhongli Quan and Qingfeng spoke at the same time. Qingfeng didn't know where he was, and Zuo Youxian and Zhongli Quan's lips did not move, and directly sent the voice with their divine thoughts.

In a trance, three divine thoughts suddenly forced into the divine consciousness. What was that feeling? Mei Zhenyi trembled her hand and dropped the mirror, but the mirror did not fall to the ground, but appeared magically in Mei Zhenyi's arms.

At this moment, there was still a voice in the divine mind—

Zuo Youxian: "Seeing anything you want to see is a false realm. Your cultivation has not reached the point, so don't illuminate it randomly, otherwise you won't be able to go in and out." This person is quite interesting. He has been trying hard for Mei Zhenyi, but he also helped him in such an occasion.

Zhongli Quan: "Answer the reason why I don't understand this life. That is the entanglement of the past and the next life. The state has not yet reached, and you cannot solve the answer even if you have the answer. It is not something you can see at this time."

Qingfeng said the most "common": "This mirror is not yours. No matter what you use it to look at others and yourself, what you see in the mirror, then Mr. Sui can see it. Of course, what he said is true, but there is a problem with the last sentence. It is not that you know who you are, but that he can see who you are through what you see in the mirror? You can't control what you will see in the mirror, so don't just look at it!"

It's so lingering! Mei Zhenyi took out a mirror from her arms and handed it to Zhongli Quan and said, "I almost took a look. I dare not keep this thing, so I'd give it to you, Master."

"Hey, didn't the mirror fall to the ground and disappear? Why is it in your arms?" Princess Yuzhen asked in surprise.

"Artificial Artifact!" Zuo Youxian and Zhong Li Quan spoke at the same time. They were both knowledgeable people. When they saw this scene, they immediately recognized that this was a magical artifact. The biggest difference between the so-called magical artifact and ordinary magic weapons is that it can change with the incarnation. Otherwise, with Mei Zhenyi's cultivation level, it is impossible for him to take out the landed thing from his arms.

Mei Zhenyi: "I dare not keep the magic weapon. Qingfeng Fairy Child's words scared me. I don't want to be peeped at when I look in the mirror."

Zhongli Quan and Zuo Youxian said in unison: "What did Qingfeng say to you?"

It was very interesting just now. The three masters secretly reminded Mei Zhenyi with their divine thoughts. But they couldn't hear each other. Mei Zhenyi said the three of them again, and everyone realized it. Princess Yuzhen was a little confused. She was the only one who didn't expect that the middle-aged man who spoke "disgusting" was so masterful, not under the immortal of Donghua.

Zhong Liquan took the mirror, looked at himself, and stroked it in his hand and said, "The realm of Qingfeng is above me, and I can only see the mystery at this moment. I have seen it before others have arrived. Master Zuo, do you look at it?" Then he handed the mirror to Zuo Youxian.

Zuo Youxian took the mirror, his face changed slightly, and he held it in his hand and played with it but did not look at it: "The immortals have different things to cut off cause and effect. Although I am not afraid of this mirror, I will not look at it to the one who looked at it... Mei Zhenyi, there is a spiritual guide on it. It is equivalent to a spiritual guide for the incarnation. He can take it away at any time, but you can't throw it away. No matter where it is thrown, it will come back automatically."

Zhongli Quan shook his head and said, "He has said he gave it to Mei Zhenyi. Unless Mei Zhenyi wants to pay it back himself, he will not be able to take it away."

Mei Zhenyi quickly said, "I'm paying it, I want to pay it back now!"

Zhong Liquan glared at him: "You want to pay it back, but they don't want to take it back yet! This is a magical artifact. Who has such a big deal and gave it to you casually? This thing is of great use. You can also take other things without taking it yourself. There is only one trouble, that is, no matter who you cast the spell and shine on, that gentleman Sui can see it... What's wrong with your child? What's wrong with that kind of person inexplicably?"

Mei Zhenyi shouted, "Master, it's unfair. I don't know him at all! You are an immortal, how can I understand?"

Zhongli Quan sighed: "You really didn't provoke him, but who told you to talk nonsense in front of that kind of person and call him Mr. Sui? Now, his spiritual instincts are really impossible to take off, which is also a lesson for you!"

Zuo Youxian frowned and said, "Teaching a mortal to give you a magic weapon at will? There must be a reason for not doing this...Boy, are you really not simple?"

Zhongli Quan: "Since you can't see through it, fantasy is useless. Disciple, please keep this artifact yourself. Don't worry about loss, and don't take a random look. Do the things in front of you first, and then deal with this mirror slowly if you have time."

Of course, what happened in front of me was to send Princess Yuzhen into the city. I met Zuo Youxian and Mr. Sui in the restaurant and sat for a while. Seeing that the agreed time was coming, Mei Zhenyi and Princess Yuzhen went downstairs and left. By the lake outside the restaurant, Mei Zhenyi said to Princess Yuzhen with a little apology: "I'm really sorry. I wanted to have a meal with you, but unexpectedly, these things happened. Didn't scare you?"

Princess Yuzhen: "I had known that you were an immortal disciple. Being with you was an adventure I had never had in my life. This is my blessing, so why would you be afraid?" She lowered her head as she spoke. In the sunset, her shy face was like the rays of the sky.

Mei Zhenyi coughed awkwardly: "Yuzhen, the time is almost over, let's get on the horse!"

At sunset, outside Wuzhou City, a fast horse was racing towards Fenghuang Slope. Two people were sitting immediately, Mei Zhenyi lifted the reins in front, and Princess Yuzhen reached out to hug him from behind, holding him tightly, and her face was also pressed against Mei Zhenyi's back, as if she was afraid of falling off the horse, but her expression could not be seen at all, as if she was still intoxicated.
Chapter completed!