Chapter 21 Chapter 20 Ask Jun when Journey to the West will return

Wei Shiran's sound was shocking to Zhou Cheng's ears. Lu You?That Lu You who "but sadly does not see Kyushu Tong"? "Peter" tilted his head and thought for a while, his eyes lit up, as if he had finally found the focus: "Yes, I am Lu You, it is Lu You." His expression was no different from that of Monk Peter, exuding temperament A completely different smile.He stopped paying attention to the two people beside him, and lowered his head to delve into the Tai Chi diagram made of golden flames on the ground. "What's going on here!?" Zhou Cheng was a little confused, why did an ancient man Lu You suddenly appear for no reason?

Wei Shiran said: "It's very simple, the cauldron burned away Monk Peter's life in this life, but also forced out his past life." "Past life? This kind of illusory thing..." Zhou Cheng swallowed his words when he saw Lu You in the middle of his sentence. "Like you, Peter actually has a dual personality. When his current personality is seriously injured, his previous personality will awaken. Ge Xianweng's fire is the fire of alchemy, which has the miraculous effect of washing the marrow and cutting hair. It's no surprise that the fire stripped Peter of his present life, revealing his hidden past life opportunities."

"Did you already know?" Zhou Cheng growled in a low voice.He felt that he was completely played by this old fox. Wei Shiran was very relaxed, waving his ten fingers lightly and narrowing his eyes, he said: "It's not too early, it was probably a few minutes ago." "a few minutes ago?" "Yes, it was probably when Liu Yuanyuan showed her pen spirit to deal with you..." Wei Shiran's expression seemed to be playing with something funny, "I was trapped in the formation, and I couldn't think of a way out But when Liu Yuanyuan read the song "The Love of the World", I suddenly thought that there must be some connection between Tang Wan and Liu Yuanyuan, Lu You and Peter."

"Based on the romantic affair between the two of them back then? This inference is too pale." Zhou Cheng was dubious. "Bi Ling does not choose people randomly. There is often a wonderful and unspeakable relationship between the official of the Bi Tomb and the original owner of the Bi Ling. Liu Yuanyuan fell in love with Peter but separated, and she was selected by the Resent Bi. There may be a will of God in it. I bet it is this will of God!" When Wei Shiran said this, his volume suddenly increased, and he raised his right hand high, pointing at the zenith. Zhou Cheng said coldly: "So you deliberately lured me to burn Liu Yuanyuan's grievance pen first, and you are sure that Monk Peter will commit suicide by jumping into the fire, and you want to force his reincarnation fate by this?"

Wei Shiran nodded: "Although I'm not sure, but this is the only way to keep this group of people safe—fortunately, I bet right." "What if you guessed wrong? Didn't you personally drive your companions into the flames?" "Exactly." Wei Shiran answered without any pretense. Zhou Cheng sighed twice, and suddenly bowed deeply to Wei Shiran: "You have used such surly and ruthless methods. No wonder the master calls you, Mr. Wei, an outstanding man. The villain admires you so much." tight." "To each other. You are ruthless to your companions like winter, Xiao Zhou, you don't give up on this. If you have half a brother's friendship, if you don't burn Liuyuan first, I'm afraid I will lose now."

These two people actually started to cherish each other, and Yan Zheng couldn't help but curse.Qin Yi grabbed him, stretched out his hand to seal his mouth, and said to him with his eyes: "Don't be impulsive!" Yan Zheng struggled desperately, but his strength was exhausted, Qin Yi pinned the handsome man to the ground, unable to move . Zhou Cheng suddenly stepped back three steps, and the five-color pen suddenly released five-color brilliance.Lu You, who was in the Taiji circle, seemed to be startled by something, and raised his head to look towards the five-color pen.Wei Shiran raised his white eyebrows, and said calmly: "Xiao Zhou, are you planning to make a move?"

Zhou Cheng's face was as usual, and his tone was sincere: "Thanks to the old senior's teaching, when it's time to make a move, don't be lenient. Monk Peter has turned into Lu You, and he is also a useless person with no pen skills, so what are you afraid of? Forgive me for offending this junior." As soon as the words fell, the four colors of yellow, red, blue, and white burst out from behind Zhou Cheng, turning into four lights and shadows, stabbing towards Lu You in the Tai Chi circle.This guy has no pen skills, even if Lu You is really reincarnated, there is nothing to be afraid of.However, he seems to have the ability to control the cauldron fire, and he may have a lot to do with Qihou. It won't be too late to capture this guy and look for Qihou carefully.This is the strategy formed in Zhou Cheng's mind in an instant.

The four colors of light were as fast as lightning, and all of them pierced into Lu You's body in a flash. "Okay!" Zhou Cheng was overjoyed. This double blow of spirit and body would be unbearable to anyone else, not even Lu You. But soon he felt that something was wrong. The four-color light usually retreated at the touch of a touch to kill the enemy, but now it penetrated deeply into Lu You's body, no matter how he called it, it would not come back.Zhou Cheng was a little flustered, and tried his best to use the brush again, and found that even the five-color brush itself became uncontrollable, like a puppet whose silk threads had been cut off.

"Lu You" stood up at this time, stared at Zhou Cheng calmly, squeezed and grasped with his right hand, and actually held the four-color light in his hand.Zhou Cheng's brain thumped. Since his debut, he has never seen such a thing of capturing light with his hands.At this time, Wei Shiran's hearty laughter came from a distance: "Hehe, friend Xiao Zhou, you have lost your mind this time!" "what?" "I'm betting that it's not Peter's reincarnation, but Lu You's reincarnation!" Wei Shiran laughed out loud.Zhou Cheng pulled desperately, but the four-color light was firmly held by Lu You, and it was difficult to move at all.

"I said just now that I guessed Peter's identity as Lu You based on the previous relationship between Peter and Liu Yuanyuan. I was just lying to you. How could I dare to take such a big risk based on this elusive clue? already?" "..." Zhou Cheng was concentrating on it. Although he heard Wei Shiran's words, he didn't dare to say a word, for fear that if he let out his breath, he would be caught by Lu You. "Actually, Peter is the reincarnation of Lu You. I have known it since he was born. As soon as he was born, all the pen spirits of the Wei family trembled and neighed, and no pen could get close to him. The old patriarch Wei Tongsu made a divination for him. Hexagrams, and found that he is a genius who is rare in a hundred years, and also has the ancient spirit. Wei Tongsu knew that the matter was very important, so he strictly sealed it. Except for Peter's father Wei Dingbang, his brother Wei Qinggang and me, no one else I know. Peter has been alienated since he was a child, and he was not allowed to touch the pen spirit. In fact, it was all from Wei Tongsu's order, just to maintain his penniless ability of "Bi Tong". "

"But what does this have to do with Lu You?" Zhou Cheng clenched his teeth, and the words popped out from between his teeth. Wei Shiran looked up to the sky with a long smile: "We only know that Peter has an ancient heroic spirit, but we don't know which ancient person it is. I didn't confirm that this ancient person is Lu You until Liu Yuanyuan showed his grievances just now—you saw Lu You doesn’t have a brush in his body, so you still don’t know? Lu You, Lu Fangweng, is the ancestor of "Bi Tong"!" At this time, Zhou Cheng's four-color light belt was completely restrained by "Lu You", and suddenly hearing Wei Shiran's words, his wrists trembled violently, and his heart panicked. If you have no pen at all, you can know all the world's pen spirits; and those who have mastered the pen to the extreme can control all the pens. And this skill that Yuqunbi thinks is called a pen array. Bizhen, Lu You, Monk Peter, Bitong, Dingyan Bizhen, Gaoyangli Cave. These seemingly disorganized things were all connected together in Zhou Cheng's mind, and a dark line emerged very clearly.Blood oozes from the corner of Zhou Cheng's eyes, and he can't help shouting in horror: "Wei Shiran! Is this the real way to break the Dingyan brush array?" Wei Shiran stood there calmly, without saying a word. When Lu You heard the word "Ben Zhen" sounded in the tripod, he seemed to have touched a switch on his body. The ignorant expression on his face faded away in an instant. null.The hot magma covered under the skin began to churn violently, and the aura that was originally restrained and hidden was scattered without any scruples. Lu You was not a pure and idle hermit. He spent his whole life ups and downs, enjoying the rivers and lakes, and galloping on the battlefield, but he always had a generous and heroic heart.The silence just now is just that Peter's spirit has not been completely shed in this life.At this time, the enthusiastic Lu You really awakened from the body of Monk Peter. The boundless power pressed down, majestic and vigorous, as if the wild fire just now turned into a human form. In a critical situation, Zhou Cheng clenched his teeth, his brave heart flourished, and he has not lost yet, he still has a trump card. No matter how powerful the pen is, he is still a white body without the spirit of the pen, but he is a dignified official of the pen!As long as you can firmly control the five-color pen, you can still fight Lu You! Lu You stared at Zhou Cheng, slowly clenched his fist, and clamped the four-color light belt between his fingers.Zhou Cheng silently recited Guo Pu's "Poetry of the Immortals", the five-color pen was refined by Guo Pu, and it was completely natural with the "Poems of the Immortals".This is the natural way, and Lu You couldn't control it for a while, so he let go with a little hesitation. The opportunity was fleeting, Zhou Cheng took the lead, his spirits lifted, and he shot immediately. All four lights were extinguished, and Lu You's hand suddenly became empty. Black attacked for the third time. Immediately, the entire cauldron was shrouded in darkness. Black color is positive, surpasses all colors, and is omnipresent, which is the ultimate principle of heaven and earth.And as long as there is darkness, Zhou Cheng can arrive in an instant.From this point of view, no matter how deep the universe is, it is just a point without distance to Zhou Cheng because of its blackness. Zhou Cheng opened his eyes. At this time, his ability was activated. He was suspended in the deep black, beyond time and space.He can spend his leisure time, eat and drink enough, and then calmly tear through the mystery, and choose a suitable angle to switch back to the torrent of time. But he has no mind now, he just wants to get out as soon as possible.Lu You's sudden appearance disrupted his thoughts.Unexpectedly, that unattractive Monk Peter actually hides Lu You's real body. Zhou Cheng walked forward, but the more he walked, the more weird he felt, and an incredible sense of unease came to his heart. "Why be nervous, black color is invincible." Zhou Cheng comforted himself, then tore open a piece of black and looked outside.This angle is very good, it happens to appear behind Lu You.And because he was outside the torrent of time, it was only a moment to the outside world, and Lu You couldn't react at all. The plan was made, Zhou Cheng put away the black color suddenly, and jumped back to the normal time and space with a "shua", the white light immediately turned into a long sword, piercing Lu You's back like a white rainbow piercing the sun. But when the tip of the sword was about to reach Lu You's vest, the speed suddenly dropped, and it slowed down by a few minutes for every point forward.Although Lu You is only a stone's throw away, it feels like he can't touch him no matter what.Zhou Cheng was shocked, and quickly called out the other three colors to support him, but felt that the movements of the three colors became slow, as if he was trapped in a swamp, in a dilemma. He wanted to repeat the old trick and hid it in the black space, but the five-color pen beeped for a while, and the spiritual energy was blocked and difficult to control.Only then did Zhou Cheng notice that his surroundings were surrounded by dense silk threads, which were spun by spiritual power, and they were either green, pink, white, or crimson purple, in various colors, intertwining and relying on each other. , intertwined, seemingly messy, but there is a mysterious way in it. In this battle, Zhou Cheng felt very strenuous, he knew that this kind of thing must have a key, and if the key is broken, he can go out of the battle, so he desperately followed the trend of the spirit thread to trace the source.After all, he is a smart person. Through the layers of silk threads, he can see the spirits of countless familiar pens occupying each corner. It turns out that those spirit threads are formed by their whiskers.Qinglian, Ruzhu, Thrush, Yongxu, and Linjiao, I saw that each pen spirit pulled out several strands of spiritual threads, shuttled and interlaced with each other, cleverly forming an extremely complex space. He even saw Lu You outside the formation.Lu You's starry eyes flickered, a slight smile appeared on his lips, and he raised his hands, like a piano master, flicking his slender fingers briskly in the void, playing the music of the pen spirit. As he plays, the silk thread becomes denser and the suppression becomes stronger.Although the pen array was created by Mrs. Wei, Wang Xizhi's teacher, it was Lu You who really carried it forward.At this time, Lu You had fully recovered, flicking the five pen spirits up and down like a magician, dazzled, and fully exerted the talent of the pen array. Until this time, Zhou Chengfang knew that he had still miscalculated. It is true that Lu You has no pen skills, but the pen array is born to be able to control all the pens.The five colors are not satisfied, and there are other pen spirits.What Zhou Cheng had to face was not Lu You, but the five pen spirits gathered together by the pen array!One can imagine how powerful it is—and this is the true meaning of the pen array. As Lu You's hands flew back and forth like a shuttle, fourteen Chinese characters, fourteen large characters full of energy, were woven out of the array of spiritual silk pens. "The majestic pen array is from the world, and the Tang Dynasty people break the hairpin!" Back then when Lu You's pen formation first formed, he was full of vigor and high spirits, and he wrote these two lines of poems full of pride, as if he looked down on the heroes of the world.As soon as this sentence came out, the formation immediately became radiant, and the five pens were connected with each other, reflecting each other, extremely brilliant.For thousands of years, there has never been such a momentum. The prosperity of the pen is all here! "That's all...Master, I can only bring you this..." Zhou Cheng closed his eyes, he was so heartbroken and lost his will to fight in this battle.The color of the five-color pen flickers, and it follows its owner to be squeezed and squeezed by the gradually rising force around it... When the five-color pen and Zhou Cheng were squeezed to the limit, a beam of light suddenly burst out from between the human pens, Swing away the spiritual thread, break out of the formation, and rush straight up into the sea of ​​stone liquid ink.Looking at Zhou Cheng again, in order to send out this trace of pen spirit, he had exhausted his last strength and died of exhaustion. Lu You didn't care about the trace of the spirit that broke through the brush array. Seeing that Zhou Cheng was dead, he linked his fingers together to untie the entwined spirit threads and put them back into the pen.Qinglian, Rujuan, Huamei, Yongxu, and Linjiao flew back to their master's chest as if they had been pardoned. After Lu You finished all this, he refocused on Luo Zhongxia.At this time, although Luo Zhongxia was saved by Xiaorong's cool physique, he hadn't recovered his sanity yet.He didn't realize that the Qinglian pen was lent out just now. Yan Zheng stared at Lu You, and said, "I mean Peter?" Lu You looked at Luo Zhongxia, but ignored him. "Monk Peter!" Yan Zheng called out again. Still no reply. "Wei Qingdong!" Yan Zheng shouted angrily, but Peter had never neglected him so much. Wei Shiran put his hand on Yan Zheng's shoulder: "Don't bother, Peter has been baptized by Ge Hongdan, and now he is Lu You. He doesn't recognize us at all, and you and I don't pay attention to him at all." "Fuck! Then why is he staring at Luo Zhongxia?" Wei Shiran sighed and said, "No one can figure out the thoughts of the ancients. We can only watch from the sidelines, but we can't intervene." Yan Zheng snorted coldly, and said sarcastically, "It turns out that Mr. Wei, who is considered to have no plans, sometimes cannot control the situation." Wei Shiran didn't feel annoyed, and replied flatly: "I just do my best and know the destiny." Yan Zheng suddenly remembered something, stared into Wei Shiran's eyes and said, "What kind of pen spirit are you hiding? Why didn't you take it away even when Lu You formed the pen array just now?" He remembered clearly that just now Lu You lightly touched it As soon as he moved, his thrush pencil and the other four sticks obediently gathered around Lu You and let him drive him, but Wei Shiran remained motionless and did not see any movement. Wei Shiran replied: "This matter is beyond your comprehension. When the time comes, you will naturally know." Lu You was not at all interested in the conversation between the two of them, and concentrated on admiring the unconscious Luo Zhongxia.He suddenly stretched out his little finger, and with a light flick, Luo Zhongxia's pen spirit flew out from his chest, as if being drawn by a silk thread, towards Lu Youyou. This is not Qinglian, but the finishing touch. Lu You held the finishing touch pen in his hand, with a satisfied smile on his face, he turned and walked back to the Tai Chi circle.Yan Zheng didn't care to question Wei Shiran anymore, and held his breath together with Qin Yi to see what this ancient man from thousands of years ago wanted to do. Lu You returned to the Tai Chi circle, rubbed the dot eye in his hands for a while, and then inserted it into the tripod navel.Dian Jing is good at prophecy, but her own writing skills are very weak, but now she has just entered the tripod, but it has aroused a lot of fire.Fortunately, this time the pill fire did not break through the navel of the tripod, but traveled downstream of the tripod. Soon, countless strands of golden fire penetrated the tripod, scattered along the tripod wall, and cut the tripod into pieces. Countless odd shapes. It turned out that the Ge Hongdan Ding Ding was not made of a single piece of iron, but made up of pieces of different sizes.The line of fire drawn out by these finishing touch pens is just along the joint gap between the tripod pieces. A heavy voice came.A thick rectangular piece on the tripod wall unexpectedly started to separate from the tripod body and began to move outward.Starting from this, the entire Ge Hong tripod, except for the bottom, disintegrated suddenly, and all of them were dismantled into large and small rectangular bronze pieces by the fire wire, floating back and forth in the dark space, and the talismans engraved on them. In the eyes.Looking up from the bottom, there is a wonderful sense of awe. "Ding inkstone brush array, Ding inkstone brush array... Sure enough, if it weren't for Lu You, who would be able to break it!" Wei Shiran murmured, he was always calm, and sweat appeared on his forehead.If he followed his original method, he would have to burn many brushes to break the formation; but Lu You only used one pen to dismantle it easily, the gap between him and the ancients is really huge! Yan Zheng and Qin Yi also realized that the Ding and inkstone situation had been solved, so the second Guancheng Qihou should be born soon! Then no one spoke. With the last few collisions and roars, Ge Hong Dading completed its disintegration and reconstruction.It is no longer a alchemy tripod, and what those tripod pieces are made of is a huge bronze pen holder, floating quietly in the dim space, like a bronze tomb of an emperor. Lu You's vigor grew stronger, his eyes became brighter, and a look of excitement and nostalgia appeared on his plain face.He leaned over and took out the finishing touch pen, and sent it back to Luo Zhongxia's body. At this time, a glimmer of light appeared on the bronze pen holder.This shimmer is like a bean, and it is uncertain.Lu You looked at the faint light, and with a move with both hands, he summoned Qinglian, Thrush, Yongxu, Linjiao and Ruyu again.It's just that this time he didn't rush to set up a formation, but surrounded by five pens, with the ends of the pens facing the upper edge of the pen holder, as if he was facing an enemy. The light gradually became more and more prosperous, gradually covering the bronze pen holder, with a purple mist and a peaceful glow.This mist is hazy, but broad and deep; this light is soft and modest, but straight.Lu You took five steps forward, as if he wanted to force the haze of light with his aura.Although the light mist diffused slowly, it was extremely firm, and within a short time, the entire bronze pen holder had been stained crimson. If it weren't for Lu You's imposing manner, even the bottom of the cauldron, where Wei Shiran and the other six people were, would have been shrouded in purple mist at this time.Ziwu and Lu You stalemate for a while, then suddenly rolled back.In an instant, the purple awns flourished, and even Lu You had to take three steps back. A tube of large brushes slowly emerged from the bronze pen holder, like the sunrise over the East China Sea, so gorgeous that it made people forget to breathe for a moment. The whole body of this pen is purple gold, the purple beard is tall and straight, from the end of the pen, the pen barrel to the tip of the pen, there is nothing wrong with it, and it looks solemn at first glance; the word "Ziyang" is engraved on the pen barrel, which is also a regular script, dignified and dignified. Lu You went forward again, looked at the spirit of the pen without saying a word; the spirit of the pen saw Lu You, and it didn't make a show, it just floated quietly in the air, solemn and gloomy. This person stared at him for a long time, Lu Youfang sighed: "The one who sealed you here in the past was me; the one who unsealed you here today is not meant to be me too. It's really clear. Brother Zhonghui, do you know that you were wrong for destroying the tomb and sealing the pen?" Once a word is spoken, time goes back a thousand years.That period of the past, which was so angry for a long time, resurfaced again.