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Chapter three hundred and sixty third illusion

After seeing Wu Mian and Gui Bugui, Zuo Ci was stunned at first, then smiled at the people and said, "I don't think I'll meet a few people in the small Xia Pi City. It seems that they have just arrived. I laughed at the Baimen Tower..."

"It's not that funny. It's a pity that such a big general is so chaotic," Gui Bugui smiled and continued, "Little baby, don't think too much. It doesn't matter whether he is an outsider or a living or alive, but you are different from Xiao Zuoci. The old man looks like you are worried, why is the big day coming?"

After hearing Gui Bugui's words, Zuo Ci was silent for a moment, then sighed and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Gui, you can see that Zuo Ci has no blessing of immortality. Being able to survive for hundreds of years is already a favor from God. There is nothing to complain about when the deadline is approaching, but I don't know what the next life will be like, and I feel a little frightened. If it is a prosperous era, I will just find a rich family to be reborn, and I will be content to survive for a lifetime. But now in the troubled times, I am still a rich family today, and I may not even be able to save my life tomorrow. I have no choice but to have the heart to climb the dragon..."

Knowing that in front of people like Wu Mian and Gui Bugui, making up lies is useless. At that moment, Zuo Ci simply told his own affairs in detail. After sighing, he continued: "If the alchemist sect is still there, I will give up my face to pray to Master Dafang. Maybe I can also protect Master Zuo Ci's safety in the next life, but now there are no sects, and the two Masters are missing. The masters (broadly speaking) don't know how to think about it. Even those fellow disciples have retired. I have no other way except to do it myself."

"There is no more altar scholars, and the great master has also hidden it. However, you can't find any of the hundreds of fellow disciples at the beginning. Zuo Ci, I'm not the old man, I'm talking about you, your popularity..." Gui Bugui smiled and changed the topic and said, "In the past, you still called me a few good sounds. In this way, your reincarnation is covered by my body. Who made me catch up? Why can't you watch you run out of oil and do nothing? I'm not Guangren, the old man..."

When Zuo Ci heard that Gui Bugui took the initiative to speak to help him reincarnate, he couldn't believe his ears. This old guy's magic was still above other Guang's generation (except Guangren). With his help, he had been reincarnated as an emperor.

Just when Zuo Ci was about to kneel down and kowtow to the old guy, he suddenly heard Gui Bugui change his mind and talked to other places: "But the little baby is embarrassed to let me do my best in vain. In this way, you have to be reincarnated anyway. The illusions learned with Xu Fu were useless. I might as well suffer some loss. You can teach the illusions you learned from Xu Fu to me, just treat them as a blessing for your own reincarnation..."

When Gui Bugui talked about this, Wu Mian, who was standing aside, suddenly stopped him: "Old guy, you finally got to the point,"

Gui Bugui turned around and smiled at Wu Mian, and said, "I have never used the magic for a lifetime. I have suffered a great loss. Besides, his junior's magic is not in my eyes. This is to give this little baby a step, so that he can be the emperor in the next life. I feel embarrassed to see the old man."

When Zuo Ci heard that Gui Bugui wanted to learn his illusion, his face became bitter. After he hesitating for a long time, he said to the old guy: "Mr. Gui, you also know that this illusion was taught by Master Xu Fu Dafang. Without his old man's order, I dare not teach the illusion privately. If Master Xu Fu Dafang is angry..."

"At that time, you were already the emperor. Xu Fudong, did he still seem to change the country's destiny?" Gui Bugui smiled and took Zuo Ci's words and continued: "After reincarnation, there will be no illusions. The emperor is real. Think about it yourself, which one is lighter and the other is heavier."

At this time, Xiao Rensan said in the back: "The old man is right. When you hold the empress and drink in the next life, can you still remember any illusions or illusions? Besides, you have become the emperor, so what else do you need to do? Do you want to make magic tricks for the empresses?"

Gui Bugui and Xiao Rensan said one sentence from the left to the emperor and the right to the empress. Finally, Zuo Ci gritted her teeth and said to the old guy: "Okay, then Mr. Yigui. As long as Mr. Gui can help Zuo Ci climb the dragon in the next life, what's the harm in giving away external objects like illusion to Mr. Gui?"

As soon as Zuo Ci finished speaking, the voice of the school sounded outside the military tent: "Mr. Zuo Ci, the Prime Minister set up a banquet in the central military tent. Please invite you to the banquet with all the lords..."

In the early days, when he suddenly heard the words of the school outside the door, Zuo Ci frowned. He was not the aide of Prime Minister Cao, and he wanted to refuse. However, at this time, Gui Bugui smiled and said, "Just treat it as a way to celebrate you in advance with his Prime Minister's wine. Good omen. Xiao Zuo Ci, just go to the banquet, don't pay attention to us. The old man will have fun on our own."

After hearing Gui Bugui's words, Zuo Ci also felt it was reasonable. After a few words of politeness, he changed his clothes and followed the small school outside the door to the banquet.

After Zuo Ci walked away, Bai Wuqiu, who had never interrupted, suddenly said to Gui Bugui: "Old man, what do you mean? That little old man is your junior. You still care about his magic. After being carefully passed on it, Guangren and Volcano took advantage of you in the future. After learning the magic of other disciples, you asked you to call them Master, Master, Master, do you call me? Do you still have a seniority in front of them?"

It is very rare that Bai Wuqiu can endure it until now. At that time, Gui Bugui just proposed to learn Zuo Ci's magic, so he cursed on the spot.

"Silly boy, do you think Guangren and Volcano don't want to learn it? Otherwise, why did Guangren look down on him and poach the little baby from Guangyi?" Gui Bugui smiled and continued: "Zuo Ci was selected by Xu Fu from the alchemist and learned illusion with him. Compared with illusion, even Guangren is under his disciple. Although Xiao Zuo Ci's magic is the first person in the alchemist sect except Xu Fu, his magic is limited. Although he can understand illusion, he still cannot really display it."

Looking at Bai Wuqiu, he still looked disapproving. After turning his eyes around Gui Bugui, he said, "You still don't believe it, silly boy, right? Let's go, I'll take you to see you. Zuo Ci knows that he will be the emperor in his next life. Now he will show off his illusion in front of outsiders and be crazy..."

These people were free and had nothing to do. They each used the method of invisibility and took them to Prime Minister Cao's central army tent to watch the fun.

When they arrived here, the banquet had already begun. After Cao Cheng toasted everyone, he was urging the three brothers Liu Bei beside him to drink. In addition to coming to toast Prime Minister Cao, everyone went to find Zuo Ci who invited the gods to come to earth. Is it worth it to invite the gods to come to earth?

After three rounds of wine, Prime Minister Cao saw his military generals, and his staff were cursing Zuo Ci. He laughed loudly, held the wine glass and walked to Zuo Ci's side in person, toasted everyone with a glass of wine, and said: "Today's banquet was held in a hurry. Although the dishes were delicious, unfortunately, I still didn't have time to catch fresh fish and drink. Mr. Zuo Ci, I have seen your magical skills on Baimen Tower today. I don't know if I can ask Mr. to change the perch in Songjiang, Wu Kingdom to accompany the wine."

Zuo Ci heard that Prime Minister Cao still didn't believe that Lu Bu was killed by the gods, and now he personally gave a question to himself. He smiled slightly and said, "It's just a few bass, so what's the difficulty? Since the Prime Minister spoke, Zuo Ci dared not refuse to obey,"

At that moment, Zuo Ci asked someone to take a fishing rod and a copper basin, poured a jar of sake into the basin, and then threw the empty fish hook into the basin without bait. After a while, Zuo Ci said, "I have it..." Then he raised his hand and lifted the fish hook from the basin.

The moment the fish hook was left the basin, a lively large-tailed bass appeared in front of everyone with the hook biting the hook. This was not the end. After Zuo Ci pulled the fishing line and the bass was pulled up, everyone saw that the bass' tail was only bitten by another bass. Then, the second and third bass appeared in front of these people one after another.

Finally, after all the bass were 'fished', everyone counted a total of 36 bass, which was exactly 36 tables per person and one tail...

Seeing the bass jumping around, Gui Bugui said to Bai Wuqiu, "Silly boy, is this still an illusion?"
Chapter completed!
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