186 episodes  Viewing the mirror on plain face, the young dragon vibrates and the sound of the sound (Part 1)

Fei Yan said quietly: "I once talked to you about my childhood. Actually, I have never been a good child. I am very smart, outstanding, and better than others. But the smarter I am and the better, the further people are from me. Some things you don't know now, and my experience is also special. For a long time, almost half of the people in the world can't stand by my side at all, so I simply think that many of the feelings in this world are fake... Later, many people admire me, but no one dares to be really kind to me... It was really surprising to meet you. Why didn't you be like today?"

Feng Junzi drank the wine in a glass of wine while she was talking, and said drunkenly: "It was like today? You didn't know me no matter how early you were! I want to tell you - how do you know how others treat you normally? The reason you think I am good to you is simple, because we have dated, so you know. Some things are not something you take for granted, have you never thought about how others are? People in the world do not owe you, and they will not treat you for no reason. I know your kindness to me, although I am strange in my heart, but..."

Fei Yan interrupted him: "You are strange in your heart? What are you strange in your heart?"

Feng Junzi was drinking again. After drinking, he put down his glass and said, "If I hadn't drunk these wines, I wouldn't have the courage to tell them. I wondered where you came from! You appeared inexplicably and treated me inexplicably. I went to the University of Finance and Economics to ask my fellow villagers to check the list of graduate school, but there was no one named Yan Feifei at all."

Fei Yan's face changed, and his eyes became sharp: "You are secretly investigating me, why?"

Feng Junzi: "Because one day I washed my face."

Fei Yan: "Wash your face? What does it have to do with washing your face? Why do you suspect me? Is there anything wrong with you?"

Feng Junzi shook his head: "You are not bad to me, but to me too good to me; I am not doubting you, but I doubt myself. The next morning after I came back from Baiyun Yanshui, I got up and washed my face. When I was combing my hair, I saw myself in the mirror. I suddenly thought of something."

Fei Yan's voice was a little nervous, and his throat was obviously dry: "What's the matter?"

Feng Junzi looked down at the wine glass and said, "The person in the mirror is just eighteen years old, and she has not lost her childishness and has not achieved success. The capital of success or the charm of a man is probably not at all. Everyone hopes that his achievements and charm exceed everyone, but he should still have self-knowledge! ... No matter from which angle, she should not like him."

Fei Yan: "Why?"

Feng Junzi: "Who is she? Her name is Yan Feifei. She is talented and beautiful, arrogant and self-admiring, and she never looked down on all the envious eyes around her. Looking at her dress and behavior, every word and action, you can also know that this person has a very high vision. The fragrance of ordinary books is not enough to attract her. She is in a golden age, intelligent, understanding, and beautiful. If such a woman really wants to find what she loves, there are too many men who are willing to give for her, and she should not come to him. He and her are really not a match! There are reasons for what seems unsolvable in this world, so he doubts her origin and goes to check it out. There is indeed a problem."

Fei Yan: "Don't talk about him and her anymore, just say you and me. Why do you suspect that I have ulterior motives for you? Is the so-called true love in this world so hypocritical?"

Feng Junzi: "No, it is not hypocritical at all. It is wonderful to me. Don't laugh at me, I have regarded you as my first love. But even though I am naive, I am not a fool after all."

Fei Yan: "Feng Jun, you are drunk and confused. Don't you believe that I will be moved by you?"

Feng Junzi didn't look up, but still looked at the wine glass, and smiled faintly: "I have been in love over time, and the young dragon wants to revive the sound of the phoenix. I believe this! I may be like this. But you are different. Since the first glance you saw me, you have shown unusual concern and warmth, which made me feel gloomy for a while. If you have been together until today, I am not surprised that you have feelings for me, but from the beginning, you have already surprised me. I have self-knowledge and I don't have that charm. This is why everyone has to wash their faces and look in the mirror every day. What do you think, Sister Feifei, or what other name do I call you?"

The blush on Fei Yan's face faded away, his eyes cleared and there was no trace of alcohol. She put down her glass and stared at Feng Junzi and asked, "You will say it today, what do you want to know?"

Feng Junzi: "You misunderstood, I don't want to know anything. I would rather you be Yan Feifei, and I would rather all this be true now. Even if what you say today is a drink, forget it after you finish it. If I sober tomorrow and you are still Yan Feifei, you will always be Yan Feifei. No matter what your real name is, I don't care. If you want to get anything from me, just say it out. Actually, I don't have anything to give you. This is exactly what I am curious about!"

Fei Yan said slowly: "I want..."

After saying this for a long time, the following sentence disappeared. Feng Junzi raised his head and asked, "What do you want?"

Fei Yan's face suddenly eased and he said lightly: "I want you to drink with me, okay?"

Feng Junzi: "This is simple, bring the wine!"

Fei Yan handed over a whole bottle and sighed: "You really shouldn't be an eighteen-year-old."

Feng Junzi also sighed, "But I am just eighteen years old, I won't lie!" After saying that, he took the bottle and didn't pour wine, and blew it straight into his mouth. The red wine overflowed from the corner of his mouth, dyeing the clothes on his chest red. How could he not be drunk when drinking like this? He drank half of the bottle in one breath, was choked, put down the bottle and coughed a few times, and looked straight at Fei Yan and spit out three words: "I'm drunk!" Then he leaned back and leaned back on the back of the chair and was drunk softly.

Fei Yan stood up and walked around the table to him, looking at him coldly, calling him three times. Feng Junzi's face was flushed, and he was swaying there with alcohol, without responding to her cry. Fei Yan looked at him, and his eyes gradually showed a gentle look. She stretched out a hand and gently fiddled with Feng Junzi's white hair on his temples, muttering: "You are too smart, otherwise how could you have these gorgeous hairs at a young age? Look at your current appearance, it's so cute! But you are so hateful under Sanmeng Peak!"

Gradually, her tone seemed a little sad in her gentle tone: "Seal the spiritual consciousness, you are still you. What you did today is exactly the same as outside the Forgetful Palace that day! I just thought of giving up, and I thought you and I could have such a little bit of beauty before, and you suddenly pointed it out!... No matter whether you can hear it or not now, I will tell you that I am Gu Yun Feiyan, not Yan Feifei."

Speaking of the four words Gu Yun Feiyan, Fei Yan's eyes became cold again. Her sleeves fluttered without wind, and condensed the powerful magic power: "I can kill you now!... Forget it, I won't kill you, you are already like this!... I thought you promised not to attack me, and today I will no longer attack you... Since you can't get what you want, killing the master of the Wangqing Palace will harm me without any benefit... If I leave today, will you be sad? You will definitely be sad! If you are not sad, I will not let you go!... Remember, you can't be drunk for the rest of your life!..."

Fei Yan's words became very chaotic. She didn't know what she was talking about, so she finally slowly lowered her hand.

Early the next morning, it was already bright outside the window, and Feng Junzi woke up. He shook his head hard, rubbed his eyes, and then reached out to pull his hair several times, and then he was a little awake. The cups and plates on the dining table were still the same as yesterday, but Yan Feifei was gone in the room. He used it for a while before he thought about what happened yesterday, and looked down. There was a golden amulet on the table in front of him, with a postcard underneath it. He picked up the card, and there was a line of words on it: "The spring is dry, and the fish are on the land... it is better to forget each other in the world."

At this time, I finally broke off the continuous divine sense of thought for more than two months, and temporarily put away the Haotian Spreading Mirror. Feng Junzi's worldly disaster still needs to be spent by himself. I stared at him day and night without much help. Moreover, I found that this tracking and spying that was exhausted by magic power was not completely fruitless, and my mental power reached a level of realm. This realm does not refer to how powerful the power is, but a subtle sense of induction. If Feng Junzi had anything to do, I think I would sense it immediately. When the Qixin was in danger by the Huai River, Feng Junzi immediately noticed it, but he was late. But I am different. I can crush Tianxing Mo Yu in time thousands of miles away.

Later I told Ziying about "Yan Feifei". Ziying sighed, "Fei Yan is really scheming, but unfortunately she finally made the wrong choice. Outside the Forgetful Palace, there was a difference in Feng Junzi's thoughts, but Fei Yan's own thoughts." I asked, "What if she chose the right choice?" Ziying replied, "If I were her, just treat myself as the real Yan Feifei and wait for Feng Junzi to wake up. In this way, everything she wants might really get." I sighed, "It's a pity that Fei Yan is not you." Ziying also sighed, "She did not attack Feng Junzi in the end. Feng Junzi, who seemed to have no ability to resist, finally didn't get confused!"

After this incident, Feng Junzi was depressed for a long time and drown his sorrows with wine every day. It can be seen that he was really moved by "Yan Feifei", otherwise he would not have worked hard to investigate her. On the night of the birthday party, he played the trick of breaking the complex and then lying in the boudoir. It was quite clever from the perspective of picking up girls. Unfortunately, he didn't understand that the person was Fei Yan, so Fei Yan came inexplicably and left silently. He left behind a sad and thought he had broken up in love, immersed in his heart and experienced a risk.

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If a person who is used to using a car to travel, he will feel uncomfortable, or even incredible when he lets him walk on the street. For a person with all his supernatural powers, he will not use his magic power, and he may not want to walk like a weak baby. However, there is a step in the realm of alchemy. Feng Junzi calls it the root of the pot to remove firewood from the bottom of the pot, but in fact it can be called whatever he wants. He sits in the heart, and is spotless, free from appearance, empty, and delusion. This is the "tired" sedation skill. He is safe and free, and his perception gradually becomes clear, like a baby growing up. My magic power has quickly recovered. At this time, I found that many magical channels no longer need to use magic power, and it can be easily used at will, without increasing or decreasing at will. At this point, the realm of cultivation has been further improved.

In this way, the place of practice cannot be the school dormitory, nor can it be in my "Xi'an-style" wonton shop. I borrowed a Xiaoyao Sect's temple. This Taoist temple is quiet in a few quiet rooms in a small hill in the wild, surrounded by several mysterious magic circles, and ordinary people cannot enter this place. This place is not far from Xiaoyao Sect by the Feishui River, so I don't know whether the Xiaoyao Sect has its name. I heard the three words "Xiaoyao Sect", and I thought of Jin Yong's novel "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". I didn't expect that there was a sect named this name in reality.

The head of the Xiaoyao Sect has been in seclusion recently and is not convenient for reception. I contacted according to the contact information left by the Dongkunlun Alliance. The person who came to receive me, the leader, surprised me. He was actually a teacher at our University of Science and Technology! Her name is Ye Zhiqiu, and she is a gentle and elegant woman, under 30 years old. Ye Zhiqiu's identity is the guardian of the Xiaoyao Sect and the daughter of the head of the Xiaoyao Sect. However, at the University of Science and Technology, she is an associate professor who has just been promoted from an assistant professor.

Although Ye Zhiqiu is a teacher in our school, I have never seen her before. According to the course arrangement, she will teach us classes, but she will have to wait until the second academic year. The major she teaches is relatively alternative in engineering colleges because she is from the social science department, and the course she wants to teach us is "Marxist Principles". No matter what major the major in domestic universities, political courses must be taken. On the contrary, as long as it is not a literature major, it is an elective minor. This series of courses includes the history of the Chinese revolution and socialist construction. The most important thing is the principle of Marxism. Marx is one of the great thinkers in human history and the only one here.
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