When he came to the Phantom Stone, Mo Wen saw that there were many disciples here, and he had to queue up if he wanted to try on the stone, so he stood aside and waited, although he was short of time, he would not care about these things. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, standing on the phantom stone was a monk of the Jindan period, only to see that his eyes were closed, there were faint sweat stains on the corners of his forehead, and his mouth kept saying some nonsense, obviously falling into an illusion.

Seeing the Jindan period monk like this, Mo Wen also thought of himself who was pulled into the illusion mirror by the fire charm when he crossed the fire tribulation, and he was quite embarrassed at that time, and he didn't know if he was talking nonsense, anyway, what he said was probably listened to by Su Shi beside him.

Thinking of this, Mo Wen's little face turned red, and then he looked around, and was relieved when he found that no one was paying attention to him, but he hadn't caught his breath yet, but a small thing appeared on his shoulder at some point.

"Hey, it's you, little fire charm, you scared the hell out of me. Seeing the guy on his shoulder clearly, it turned out to be his pet little fire charm, Mo Wen glanced at him, and said angrily, because the fire charm had never taken the initiative to appear since he followed him, and this sudden appearance did give Mo Wen a "surprise".

"Squeak" Fire Charm was still like that, made a very humane gesture to Mo Wen, and then pointed at his stomach with its almost transparent little claws, making a series of strange screams.

"Huh? You mean illusions come from the heart. Mo Wen repeated as if he could understand the strange language of the fire charm.

"Squeak" The fire charm responded to him, nodded, and then pointed to the Jindan period monk on the phantom stone, shaking his head, as if he was asking Mo to explain something.

"You said that he, like me, had experienced what he had experienced and couldn't extricate himself?" Mo Wen came to a conclusion, staring blankly at the Jindan Stage Monk on the Phantom Stone, his intermittent words echoing in his ears, and he fell into deep thought.

"Illusion is born from the heart, illusion is born from the heart, if it is something that has not been experienced, no matter how real it is, there are flaws, and some impressive things that have been experienced often make people unwilling to forget, these illusions are just by virtue of some small means of disturbing people's thinking, they can exert great power, to put it bluntly, it is still a matter of the monk's own heart, cultivation and cultivation, not only cultivating spells, but also cultivating the mind, both are indispensable. After thinking about this, Mo Wen understood the meaning of the fire charm, he himself had been deeply trapped in the illusion and couldn't extricate himself, it was because he didn't understand the things of men and women, and the vague nostalgia for the abnormal scene of his stimulation, so he would be trapped by the illusion, if he did it again, he wouldn't.

Mo Wen came to his senses, the Dao heart went to the next level, and the fire charm also circled around him, at this time, the Jindan monk who fell into the illusion on the phantom stone also woke up, this is not that he defeated the illusion, but that there is a deacon of the sect next to this strange stone, he is responsible for the safety of the disciples here, it is daytime, all the disciples will be protected when they climb the illusion stone, but if they fall into the illusion for half an hour, the deacon in the sect will forcibly wake up, if it is night, it will not be like this.

Brother Jindan was awakened by this deacon, and after he woke up, he was really scared, and kept muttering about the magic world, and then quickly left.

The deacon stared at the monk's departing back and shook his head, not knowing what he meant.

The "next" deacon, who seemed to be still tasked with maintaining order, spoke lightly and said no more.

As soon as the deacon finished speaking, another Jindan monk stepped forward, bowed to the deacon, and stepped onto the phantom stone.

Looking at the monk who had just stood up and was in a trance in front of him, the deacon said to himself in an inaudible voice: "The disciples of the Immortal Hall should have stronger minds than other disciples, I don't know what the result will be." ”

The deacon's words were not heard, but the next moment the monk stepped on the phantasmagory stone was known to everyone.

"He seems to be a person from the Immortal Palace. Some of the people in the crowd seemed to know the details of the monk and began to discuss it with others.

"He is from the Immortal Palace?" Everyone was surprised, although the people who practiced the Immortal Hall did not have a good inheritance, they were stronger than the other disciples in any aspect, because they were tempered by life and death every day, and grew up in adversity.

"Look at it! This Phantom Stone Evil Sect is very good, even if he is a person who practices the Immortal Palace, he may not be able to withstand it. The person who spoke up before said again, obviously not quite convinced.

Mo Wen in the crowd also watched quietly, to be honest, he was also curious.

Half an hour later, the deacon struck again and woke up the monk, which was exactly what people said, and the monk of the Immortal Hall did not break free from the illusion within half an hour, and for a while, the sighs continued.

"Next. After the monk of the Lianxian Hall left, the deacon shouted again, but this time no one stepped forward, Mo Wen was puzzled and asked a monk next to him.

"Hmm...... This fellow Daoist, why didn't anyone step forward?" Mo Wen didn't know what to call the other party, because his seniority was very high in the Xianyun Sect, and screaming indiscriminately might cause embarrassment to both parties, so he said casually.

"I am a disciple of Zhongling Peak, and my junior brother can call me Senior Brother Zhang. "Senior Brother Zhang saw that Mo Wen was the foundation building period, so he thought he was a junior, so he called Mo Wen a junior brother.

"Oh, it's Senior Brother Zhang, look up for a long time. Mo Wen was polite, but he laughed in his heart, Zhongling Feng knew that it was the peak of a deacon, and this deacon and Mo Wen were of the same generation, judging from the Jin Dan cultivation of the "Senior Brother Zhang" in front of him, his rank was probably much lower than that of Mo Wen, but at this time, he let Mo Wen call him Senior Brother.

"You're welcome. Senior Brother Zhang also arched his hand, and Senior Brother was full of style.

"The junior disciples don't know, those who dare to go up to the Phantom Stone are disciples who think they are very sure, and they don't dare to try again after they fail, that's because the illusion is not fixed, so unless they are sure again, they will come again. As for the first time to come, the arrogant people will be discouraged if they fail once, and the timid ones are afraid of losing face and dare not go.

"Senior Brother Zhang is really discerning, I am indeed the first time to come here, but I want to try this phantom stone that has stumped countless disciples. Mo Wen nodded, and then said something that surprised Senior Brother Zhang.

"Senior brother, aren't you sure to give it a try? Do you know that I also tried once back then, but I didn't dare to try again, although there have been people who have succeeded before, but they are all monks who are about to break through the Yuan Infant Stage, and your cultivation is not favorable!" Senior Brother Zhang said earnestly, he didn't approve of Mo Wen's low cultivation.

"Thank you Senior Brother Zhang for your concern, I'm sure. Mo Wen didn't listen to Senior Brother Zhang's words, and stepped forward directly, not that he was too crazy, nor that Senior Brother Zhang was alarmist, but that he had that confidence, because his Dao heart had been perfected.

"Are you ......" The deacon saw Mo Wen come forward with the cultivation of the foundation building period, and felt quite interesting, so he took the initiative to ask.

"In the Lower Hundred Flowers Peak, the disciple Mo asked, I have seen this deacon. Mo asked himself to report to his home, and then he turned his eyes to "Senior Brother Zhang", because he wanted to see Senior Brother Zhang's embarrassment.

Sure enough, after Mo Wen finished speaking, a non-chalant look appeared on the face of "Senior Brother Zhang", especially when a monk next to him said loudly that Senior Brother Zhang asked Mo to ask Mo to call him Senior Brother, which made him even more embarrassed.

Senior Brother Zhang blushed, endured everyone, and made a junior salute to Mo Wen:

"Disciple Zhang XX has seen Uncle Mo Wen. If you offend just now, please punish Uncle Shi. ”

Who doesn't know that Mo Wen is an elder disciple, the descendant of Baihua Peak, the sixteenth generation of the sect, and his status is all kind, and he also asks people to call him senior brother, isn't this looking for a draw? Although he didn't know it.

Mo Wen glanced at Zhang XX with a smile and said, "Don't blame those who don't know, Master Zhang's nephew doesn't have to be nervous." ”

After dealing with Zhang XX's matter, Mo Wen looked at the deacon again, and when the deacon heard that Mo Wen was Su Shi's disciple, he was also busy saying: "I am the deacon here, don't ask the junior brother to call me Senior Brother Zhang." ”

"Hmm, another Senior Brother Zhang?" Mo Wen looked at Senior Brother Zhang, a monk of the Jindan Period, again, and after seeing that his head was about to be buried on the ground, he withdrew his gaze.

"Could it be that there is something wrong?" Senior Brother Zhang was puzzled, why did Mo Wen have such a strange expression after hearing these three words of Senior Brother Zhang?

"Oh hehe, nothing. Senior Brother Zhang, I want to try it on this phantom stone, I don't know if it's okay?" Mo Wen resisted the urge to laugh in his heart, and said. He has already met two "Senior Brother Zhang" today, and both of them speak in the same tone, I really don't know how many Senior Brother Zhang in the world let him meet.

"Of course, don't ask your junior brother for convenience. As soon as Senior Brother Deacon Zhang stretched out his hand to ask Mo to go up, Mo Wen smiled and calmly stepped on the stone, he found that this Deacon Zhang had a very low attitude towards him!

On the Phantom Stone, Mo Wen immediately sensed that he had entered the illusion realm, but he had already had an experience, so he did not panic, but quickly calmed down.

"Huh" Mo asked the scene around his body changed to a courtyard, which was the entrance of a large manor, and at this time, people came and went in the manor, everyone was smiling, as if they were doing something happy.

"This is ......" Mo Wen's head suddenly appeared with a scene buried deep in his heart, which coincided with the scene in front of him.

"The eighteenth generation head of the Mo family, Old Man Mo Jinnan's birthday, starts now. ”

Suddenly, a loud shout came from inside the Zhuangzi, and Mo Wen was stunned.

"It's ...... Mo ......"

Although Mo Wen knew that this was an illusion, he still couldn't help but walk inside, and when he walked inside, he saw Mo Jinnan sitting in the first seat and a group of guests, including City Lord Li who had spoken to him. At that time, Mo Wen felt that City Lord Li was a kind old man, but now it seems that he is an old treacherous and cunning man.

After a while, a person entered the courtyard, and Mo Wen recognized him as Mo Jinnan's second son and the second master of the Mo family, and he still remembered that his father Mo Shi was killed by this person.

Thinking of his father, Mo Wen saw that Mo Qingsong, the second master of the Mo family, was still carrying a person in his hand, and that person was thrown to the ground by Mo Qingsong casually, and he was kicked a few times, and he became dying, this person was his father Mo Shi.

"Father!" Mo Wen couldn't help it anymore, his father Mo Shi was the best person in the world to him, he couldn't watch him being killed under his nose, even if these were all fake, but now he was bewitched by the illusion, and he couldn't help himself.

"Mo ...... Ask...... "Mo Shi seemed to be so badly injured that he couldn't speak clearly.

"It's me, father, father, what's wrong with you?" Mo Wen said anxiously, he wanted to use spiritual power to heal his father, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

Xiao Mo asked...... Hurry up, leave me alone, you go quickly...... No...... ...... tube" Mo Shi said intermittently, his eyes full of doting on Mo Wen.

"No......" Mo asked unwillingly, could he only look at it like this?

"Are you that bastard?" Mo Qingsong on the side looked at Mo with cold eyes, and said without the slightest emotion.

"Get out!" Mo Wen's eyes were red, and circles of red light appeared around his body, like the evil ghosts of hell.

Mo Qingsong's scalp was numb when he was stared at by Mo Wen, and he roared loudly, calling a group of people in black and telling them to kill Mo Wen. However, Mo Wen summoned several fireballs and burned the man in black to the ground, and at this point Mo Wen was able to use spells again.

"Xiao Mo asked, have you grown up...... Mo Shi, who was lying on the ground, barely got up and said with a smile: "Since you ...... You're grown up, so I should ...... you Mother...... Ahem...... I told you about it. ”

"My mother, who is she? Father, tell me quickly. Mo Wen thought of the third lady of the Mo family, because someone once talked about it.

"Your mother is ......"

"Who is my mother? I can't hear my father. ”

"Your mother is ......"

"I can't hear ......"

"Your mother is ......"

"Why can't I hear it?" No matter how Mo Wen asked, no matter how carefully he listened, he couldn't hear what Mo Shi said, and he faintly showed signs of collapse.

"Nakashi. Suddenly, a face appeared in Mo Wen's head, a face that he relied on extremely much now, and that was Su Shi's face.

"Master Su......" Mo Wen muttered, but his heart calmed down, and he slowly remembered Su Shi, thinking that his father Mo Shi was actually dead a long time ago.

"Yes, it seems that I have fallen into a hallucination again, and I should have jumped out a long time ago, but I didn't want to come out. Mo Wen whispered to himself, he couldn't hear Mo Shi's words, because he hadn't experienced it at all, the illusion was born from his heart, everything was fake, how could he come to a true conclusion.

"That kid is stupid, go kill him. Mo Qingsong, who was frightened by Mo Wen just now, found that Mo Wen had no movement, so he recruited a group of people in black to get rid of Mo Wen. However, at this time, Mo Wen had already woken up, he didn't look at the man in black who rushed towards him, and finally said to the illusory Mo Shi that his father was sorry, and a red light suddenly emitted from his body, sweeping the entire courtyard.

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