"Oh, if you can help, I won't refuse!"

"That's the case! I've heard that the Buddha cultivator has studied illusions quite a bit, but I don't know if it's true or not?" Yunhe asked.

Cheng Xin frowned, he had always spoken steadily, let him boast about his own exercises, it was really a little unspeakable, after thinking about it, he still nodded and said, "It's a little experience!"

At this time, he suddenly remembered the matter of the Sekong Realm, if the evil thing could not be stopped, the abbot and elders of the Heishui Temple would probably take all the disciples away in order to preserve the strength of Buddhist cultivation. If this really happened, the cooperation between the two factions he had just promised would be empty talk.

"It's been more than a year since a disciple of this sect was trapped in an illusion, can the master communicate with him and ask him when he will be able to come out?" Yun He asked.

"More than a year?" Cheng Xin was startled, but he quickly came to his senses, "Is this a practice of cultivation?"

"That's right, this is a kind of exercise called a hundred years in a dream, which belongs to a secret method of this sect, and the details are inconvenient to say to the master. However, this dream is not a dream, but a real illusion, and the monks who enter it will continue to refine their bodies until they reach the limits of their bodies. Yunhe explained.

"Understood, I can give it a try!" Cheng Xin nodded.

In another hall, Cheng Xin saw someone in need. This is a tall, thin, long-handed and long-legged man, with a brownish skin and a cold face, looking like a down-and-out person.

Beside him, there was also a tall man, but his face was very immature, and his eyes were also closed, and he fell into some kind of illusion.

Chengxin was a little curious about why the people of the Shenwu Sect were so interested in this tall and thin man, of course, he didn't ask too much, put his hand on the man's forehead, closed his eyes, and Chengxin began to connect with the other party's divine sense.

When practicing on weekdays, Buddhist cultivators often enter a kind of illusion, the common illusion realm is the realm of color and emptiness, the realm of fame and fortune, and the realm of power, in which they temper their state of mind and improve their cultivation. However, these are all illusions used by low-level Buddha cultivators, and after reaching the intermediate level, the illusion realm of cultivation mainly becomes the empty realm, and when the realm of empty space comprehension is complete, high-level Buddha cultivators will enter the Pure Land realm to practice.

Among the several illusions, the empty realm is the realm that any Buddhist practitioner must always realize. At the same time, the Skyclave is also a universal illusion, and it can merge with other illusions, which is also the method that Chengxin is currently taking.

The hall is a place to communicate with external objects, and if you enter from here, you can enter the illusion of the other party.

After a while, the empty illusion of the clear heart was summoned, and then began to merge into the opponent's illusion. But just a little bit of advancement, a scorching Haoran righteousness struck from the opponent's illusion.

Chengxin's head hurt, and he found that this illusion is not simple, the abundant energy in it is comparable to treasures such as Buddha beads and Buddhist bones of high monks, but the Buddha beads are only a little small, but this illusion is very large.

Fortunately, this energy is also in the right vein, and Chengxin immediately adjusted his strategy. This time, he no longer forcibly fused the illusion, and with the help of part of the fusion of the two illusions, he injected the peaceful Buddhist energy into it, and in the Buddhist energy, there was a trace of his divine consciousness hidden inside.

It's a golden-white world, and in the thick golden light, a person floats in the air, constantly punching and kicking, as if fighting an enemy who can't be seen.

Cheng Xin controlled his consciousness and slowly approached the other party.

This is a bronzed guy, the muscles on his body seem to be flat, but the energy contained in it is extremely amazing, between a punch and a kick, the air flow driven by it produces a sonic boom effect, which is a phenomenon that only occurs when the speed reaches the extreme, and it is also the state that the flesh monk dreams of.

This kind of explosive power is the limit of the monk below the Yuan Infant, that is to say, in the illusion, this monk has reached the peak of the Jindan stage, even if the cultivation declines after the illusion, but the realm has been experienced, and it is logical to reach this level again in reality.

Monk Chengxin admired in his heart, Shenwu Sect had really accepted a genius disciple! Looking at the current situation, this disciple had not yet reached the limit.

"Could it be that his limit is the Yuan Infant Stage?" Cheng Xin couldn't help but guess.

His divine consciousness continued to move forward, and in order to prevent his fragile divine consciousness from being scattered by the opponent's fist wind, he made a large circle and finally came to the front of the monk.

"Ahem, ahem!" Monk Chengxin almost choked to death from his own saliva, and then, his consciousness dissipated and he retreated from the illusion.

"Master, how's it going?" Yunhe asked with a worried expression.

"It's okay, it's good, he's in a pinch now, don't disturb him!My consciousness was scattered by his fist!" Cheng Xin adjusted his breathing and said slowly.

"How advanced is his cultivation now?" Yunhe asked eagerly.

"I guess that he should have reached the peak of Jindan, maybe he may enter the Yuan Infant Stage, so you'd better not alarm him!" Cheng Xin blinked and said a little weakly.

"Okay, great, there is hope for the revival of the sect!" Yun He's face was happy, and the person became much more energetic.

"Senior brother, if that's the case, shouldn't we take this place away as a whole? Now it's not safe outside, I'm afraid of chaos!" said the clouded leopard.

"Is the ship ready?" asked Yunhe.

"Ready!" replied the clouded leopard.

"Not yet, but be prepared to evacuate at any time. Zhemei Lao Xian promised to protect the Shenwu Sect, but he didn't expect that there would be an enemy that he couldn't deal with, my Shenwu Sect is really full of disasters and difficulties, alas!" Yun He sighed.

Monk Chengxin didn't expect them to talk about sect privacy in front of themselves, outsiders.

"Master Chengxin, thank you for your help! Now that the evil thing is outside, for the sake of insurance, if you are still staying in the Black Dragon City, it is better to live in the palace as well, here is the protection of the Scattered Immortal Lord, I am afraid it is the safest place in the entire spirit beast world!"

Cheng Xin was overjoyed, but only a smile appeared on his face: "Thank you two for your kindness, I need to stay here to observe the movements of the evil baby, and I am planning to stay in Black Dragon City, if I can stay in the palace, it would be great!"

"Senior Brother Hong Ying, you are responsible for arranging the master's residence!" The clouded leopard looked at Hong Ying and Qi Fangping, who had not spoken on the side, "I remember that you had a good relationship with Brother Weizhuang, if Master Chengxin is free, you can always bring him over to check on the situation in Weizhuang!"

Hong Ying said happily: "Well, okay! I will arrange Master Chengxin!"

Monk Chengxin couldn't help but glance at this tall and beautiful female cultivator, and said in his heart: "The taste of Yuning Daoyou, my monk, is more and more admired!"

(End of chapter)