This stone door is almost circular. The door is divided into left and right according to the Tai Chi Yin-Yang pattern. The gap of the door is a winding S-shaped arc, while the stone door is left and right. It seems that after experiencing some kind of landslide, the entire mountain collapsed.

As everyone stood in front of the stone gate, the Yin and Yang fish separated and exposed the scene inside.

It was a Bagua plate shining with a faint glow. Four big characters appeared in the middle of the Bagua plate, [Taixu Asked].

Walking from the middle to the edge, each hexagram of the Bagua Pan corresponds to a door, and the door opened in front of everyone has a total of eight doors.

The door at the entrance of Mo Yu and others corresponds to a ‘?’ pattern, which corresponds to the Kun hexagram in the Eight Trigrams.

"Is this some kind of Qimen Dunjia formation?"

Lan Yu'an looked at Mo Yue and asked, he didn't have the knowledge related to extraordinary things that Mo Yue could master.

Mo Yue shook her head. The feeling of this gossip room gave her a dull and deep feeling, and even caused her Taoist fusion, making her feel unlike the ordinary Qimen Dunjia technique.

Mo Yu had some speculations. After all, there might be only one sacred person in the world who could be invited to make arrangements by the Li Tang royal family. If it were the one who arranged it, Mo Yu subconsciously felt that there should be no danger here.

But when they got to this point, they had no room for retreat, and he looked at everyone.

"I'll go in and take a look first."

Then he stepped in.

In the eyes of everyone, "Mo Yu" walked to the center of the Bagua Pan, looked at the seven unopened stone doors, and then waved their hand to signal them to go in.

Lan Yuan, Yun Zhen and others immediately stepped into the sect.

Mo Yue vaguely felt something was wrong, but she followed her in.

As the last person entered, the originally opened stone door slowly closed.

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Mo Yu opened his eyes with difficulty, and the green leaves rippled in the window, and the sun shone through the green leaves, shattering into countless lights and shadows, sprinkling on the white down duvet.

This is···

Mo Yu sat up and tried to regain his memory, but his brain was in chaos and he could not recall anything.

He lifted up from the bed and vaguely recalled the little memories.

Mo Yu, male, twenty-five years old, single, marriage request, female, living.

Today is Sunday, the only day of the week. Mo Yu dragged his tired body up from the bed and walked to the bathroom to wash up hard.

The smart speaker at the head of the bed began to ring alarms and reported today's weather conditions.

The buzzing of the electric toothbrush made Mo Yu's mind clearer. Through the small bathroom window, he could vaguely see the blazing sunlight covering the entire street.

He seemed to have a dream, a very long dream, and there was a very important person in the dream, but he seemed to be unable to remember who that person was, nor could he remember what had happened in the dream.

The memories of dreams are disappearing. Mo Yu can see his foamy mouth and haggard face through the mirror, and he is a little confused for a moment.

The rapid phone ringing awakened Mo Yu from the chaos.

That was a phone call from the department boss. Mo Yu actually didn't want to answer this call. The boss on Sunday = Wuxiu.

But he finally pressed the switch button.

The boss's tone was still very kind. He first cared about it on a routine basis, and then the company received a big project that required the department to work overtime to solve it. Finally, he drew a cake as usual.

The busy overtime work began like this. Mo Yu had no time to think about what the dream was that day, nor did he stop. Every day he closed his eyes and the moment he opened his eyes was also work.

When all time is filled with work, people always have no mind to think about more things.

After more than a month of busyness, the project finally ended successfully. The boss called everyone to hold a grand celebration banquet. Amidst the bright lights and wine, the world returned to peace again.

Mo Yu got a three-day vacation. He slept at home for two days, then went out to have a meal with his college classmates who came to the city. The two talked about their ambitions when studying, and eventually turned into a drunken state.

This is Mo Yu's life, plain and peaceful, unchanging.

At the age of 26, he was promoted because of outstanding work.

At the age of 27, he changed jobs and doubled his salary.

At the age of 28, he became a supervisor in a new company.

At the age of 29, he led his team to develop business in the new city.

Sitting in the cafe on the corner of the street, Mo Yu's eyes flashed across the young girls coming and going. This is near a middle school, and the breath of youth is overflowing on everyone's cheeks.

He rarely has time to think quietly like this. His life is dull and simple, almost completely filled with work, leaving him without time to think about the dream that many years ago. Now seeing these young and young people, the content about that dream slowly emerges again.

What kind of dream did he have and what kind of person is in the dream that he is hard to let go.

The girl in simple clothes outside the window looked at the quiet and luxurious cafe with curious eyes, and the young girl beside her touched her head lightly.

Neither of them spoke, and finally the girl turned her head calmly and looked at the boy with a smile.

"Brother, can we buy ice cream and eat it?"

"Our pocket money is only five dollars this week, you have figured it out."

The boy asked without a smile. As he asked this, he led his sister to the convenience store and naturally opened the refrigerator at the convenience store.

"Hehe, I've thought about it."

The girl laughed and chose a one-dollar mung bean ice cream from the refrigerator and handed it to her brother one. She took another milk pickle, and the two of them gradually moved away.

younger sister···

Mo Yu put down the coffee cup in his hand, put the computer in his handbag, and slowly got up.

The dusty memory gradually became chaotic, and his steps were aimlessly walking on the street. From early morning to noon to dusk, he realized that he seemed to have lost something and something very important.

At some point, he walked to a secluded alley and saw a group of boys and girls wearing school uniforms gathered together.

Through the cracks between the crowd, he saw two familiar figures surrounded by the crowd.

"What are you going to do?"

The boy could clearly see that he was a little frightened, but he tried his best to keep his sister behind him.

"Isn't your sister very noble? Why are you scared now? My mother's answer to copying her is her honor, and she doesn't want to do it anymore."

A girl in a school uniform at the front was holding a long wooden stick in her hand, looking at the brother and sister who were forced in the corner with a momentum.

“It’s wrong to cheat in the exam.”

The girl hiding behind the boy poked her head out and whispered.

"Yes, my sister is right."

The boy also said loudly.

"Haha," the leading school uniform girl snorted coldly, and the tall boys behind her all raised wooden sticks, "Is that wrong? Let's take two photos of your sister and know that your sister will soon become a celebrity in the whole school."

Hearing this sentence, Mo Yu's face changed.

"What do you want to do?"

The boy seemed to realize something and tried his best to protect his sister behind him.

"You'll know right away."

The tall boys had already come over and were about to smash them down with a wooden stick.

At this moment, a young man wearing a casual T-shirt appeared in front of everyone. The young man's movements were as fast as a phantom, and he directly reached out and grabbed the wooden stick in their hands.

"What are you doing?"

Mo Yu asked coldly.

"Where did the wild uncle come from? You can wait for me!"

The girl in the school uniform glanced at the wooden stick that was taken away by Mo Yu and realized that Mo Yu might be a very good at beating. She stepped back while making harsh words.

"Wait a moment!"

The girl hiding behind the boy stuck her head out again. She came out from behind the boy, glanced at Mo Yu, and then quickly walked to the girl in the school uniform.

Bang-

A bright red palm print appeared on the face of a girl in the school uniform.

It was only then that Mo Yu noticed that half of the girl's face was red and swollen, and it seemed that she had just been beaten.

"Dare you hit me?"

The girl in the school uniform was a little angry, and then she saw Mo Yu reach out and put the wooden sticks in her hand together, and broke them all with a snap.

This time she didn't even dare to say anything harshly, so she was scared away directly.

"Uncle, thank you."

The girl turned around and smiled at Mo Yu, although half of her face was blushing and swollen, a little strange.

Uncle... Forget it...

"No, tell your parents or call the police as soon as possible when encountering such a thing in the future."

Mo Yu looked at the girl, and a figure in his memory began to slowly emerge, and the whole world stopped.

Layer layers of memories came over, and Mo Yu reached out and touched his waist. The card box was not there, but it was indeed in the illusion.
To be continued...