Chapter 642: Breaking the Illusion
Before Ren Zhen entered the door, he knew that Wu Daozi was ready.
For him, it doesn't matter.
Wu Daozi raised his eyebrows and sneered: "You killed Cao Chunfeng in Lieliu City, shocked the world, thinking I didn't know?" I've never been arrogant and underestimated your strength, but you're too crazy to dare to break into my territory! β
Ren Zhen's eyes rolled, and he "looked" around the garden sideways, thoughtfully, "When I first came here, I felt a faint smell of mountains and rivers, quite spiritual, if I guessed correctly, it seems to be a splash of ink?" β
Landscapes, flowers and birds, can be into the painting, for Danqing Road, you can enter the road.
The artistic conception of the picture scroll is the artistic conception of the way of Danqing.
When people walk into the painting, they fall into the other person's way.
Wu Daozi's scroll had already unfolded, waiting for Allah to move in.
This is his strongest background.
Wu Daozi snorted coldly, "Isn't it ridiculous to be in prison and pretend to be calm?" Even if you can kill the eight realms with the seven realms, so what, in the Danqing picture scroll, you have no opponent! β
Ren Zhen put his hand in his sleeve, and a hint of interest appeared on his face, "There is no opponent's meaning, does it mean that I will face the illusion of nothingness?" It's kind of interesting, you hurry up and let me see for a long time! β
As for how to break through the Eight Realms, he has no clue now, and he wants to experience more experience as soon as possible, since Danqing Dao still has such a wonderful skill, of course he is interested in learning it, maybe he can take the opportunity to realize the Dao!
Wu Daozi raised his hand, his anger sank into the dantian, and his true power bloomed all over his body.
Inspired by his divine thoughts, a jet-black air stream rose from the edge of the garden, like ink, rising into the air, obscuring the sky and the sun, and quickly engulfing the entire space.
At this time, Ren Zhen's surroundings were pitch black, not only could he not see Wu Daozi, but even the heavens and the earth were in darkness, dark and nothing. If a normal person sees this scene, he will definitely think that he has entered hell, and only his soul is left wandering.
However, this set was of little use to Ren Zhen.
"Wu Daozi, have you forgotten that I am a blind person and can't see the outside world. If you only block out the light, change the scenery, and deceive people's vision, it is really a toss-up. β
In the darkness, Wu Daozi's voice floated out, echoing leisurely, like a ghost, making people unable to distinguish the direction.
"You're wrapped up in a canvas now, and I haven't started to put pen to paper, so what's the hurry? Do you just want to be liberated? β
As soon as the words fell, the pitch-black world suddenly changed, and countless rays of light came in out of nowhere, illuminating the world where Ren Zhen was. At this time, he was no longer standing in the back garden, but in the vast desert, facing the wild sand!
"You think I'm just going to change what I'm looking at and hallucinating? Ren Zhen, you are so naΓ―ve, you can perceive it with your divine thoughts, where is it at this time! β
His voice came from the heavenly vault, like the majesty of the gods.
He believes that no matter how Ren Zhen perceives it, he will find that he has fallen into the desert of real existence. This picture scroll shields not only vision, but also divine insight, which can make people immersed in the scene and perceive misinformation.
Like sand everywhere.
Ren Zhen stood there, his hands still in his sleeves, his face calm, "What's the point of this?" Kill me as much as you want! β
When Wu Daozi heard this, he smiled and said, "Okay, then let you be buried in the sea of sand!" β
Immediately afterwards, the wind between heaven and earth was fierce, and I saw that the yellow sand on the ground was swept up by a violent force, turning into a rapidly rotating tornado, which was a hundred zhang wide, erected, and attacked Ren Zhen devastatingly.
At this time, Ren Zhen finally reached out and took out the Liuhe Sword, but he didn't choose to run away, as if he wanted to fight head-on.
"Haha, you're crazy, aren't you? With a flesh and blood body, if you want to face the supreme power between heaven and earth, you will simply kill yourself! β
Hearing Wu Daozi's taunt, Ren Zhen still stood there, quietly waiting for the extremely thick tornado to arrive. In front of it, he was too small, even if he could cut out a strong sword qi, it would only be a mantis arm as a car.
Soon, a tornado came, threatening to engulf his body.
At the last moment, Ren Zhen swung his long sword and stubbornly slashed at it. It's like a real blind man who doesn't know what he's facing, so he wants to shake the other party with his insignificant strength.
Rumble!
A violent collision sounded, and the next moment, a shocking picture appeared.
When Ren Zhen's sword touched the tornado, it was obviously like a mud cow entering the sea, but the vast tornado suddenly dissipated, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it had never appeared.
The originally manic desert weather has also become quiet and dead, and there is no longer the slightest storm current. The whole space comes to a standstill.
"This ...... How is this possible! β
Wu Daozi exclaimed, his voice trembling and painful, not only shocked by Ren Zhen's crazy actions, but also seemed to be slightly injured.
"Why don't you run for your life! Dare to collide with a terrifying storm, are you crazy! β
Wu Daozi asked Ren Zhen angrily, a little hysterical.
Ren Zhen sat cross-legged in the desert and smiled, "This is the desert, where do you want to take me to play next?" Go on, don't stop! β
He had known for a long time that this would be the case.
Wu Daozi understood a little, and roared in the air: "You actually saw through it!" β
Ren Zhen's expression was unshocked, "This kind of thing is very different from the formation path. To put it simply, the power of the magic weapon is very dependent on the user's skill, this picture scroll is good, but it's a pity that you are too weak. β
No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it must fall into the hands of powerful people in order to exert the most extreme power. And Wu Daozi's Taoism has become a shackle to this picture, and he cannot pose a threat in front of Ren Zhen.
Wu Daozi said unwillingly: "The tornado just now, the breath is obviously destroying the world and destroying the world, beyond the reach of manpower, can't you feel it?" Why would you dare to risk your life and collide with it head-on! β
Ren Zhen sneered, "Do you really think you can hide it from my eyes?" β
This is not the eye of the flesh, but the eye of the heart. From beginning to end, it was just Wu Daozi's wishful thinking, and he didn't know that Ren Zhen had cultivated his mind and eyes to be able to see through all illusions.
"That tornado just now was just a stream of air that you threw out with a brush. As for you, you are now sitting in front of me on the left, busy with exercises to heal your wounds, your son Wu Fu is standing on the left, and Wu Fa is standing on the right. β
He said casually, what appeared in his consciousness was always the real situation in the garden, and it had never changed.
This is the power of the heart.
Wu Daozi hurriedly stood up and stared at Ren Zhen, feeling like a clown who had been stripped naked and paraded on the street, being watched by everyone, with no privacy at all.
"You want to ask if this is the eye of the heart?"
Ren Zhenxin's eyes were opened, and he foresaw what he was about to say, so he preemptively said it, and asked himself: "I am his son, what is so strange about being able to practice my heart's eye?" You're only coming to your senses now, it's ridiculous. β
Wu Daozi was speechless.
Ren Zhen stood up, withdrew the Liuhe Sword from his wrist, and said lightly: "It's not too early, I don't want to waste any more time." This picture scroll is very much to my liking, so I'll take it, you should have no opinion, right? β
He tilted his head sideways, facing the direction where Wu Daozi was standing, as if asking for advice.
Wu Daozi was angry, "You ......"
Before he could say anything, his eyes suddenly bulged out and his body tensed.
A sharp dagger pierced his chest, piercing his heart.