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Wang Yan came out of the underground hot spring, and saw that the ghost uncle was still standing by the hot spring and waiting quietly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I've been waiting, Ghost Uncle."

Wang Yan was a little apologetic in his words, he knew that he had been gone for a long time, and the ghost uncle just said, "It's okay." ”

The ghost uncle didn't ask anything, and after finishing speaking, he turned around and prepared to go outside, Wang Yan saw that the water droplets on his body shook off and prepared to take a step away, but he just took a step under his feet, but there was a sense of chaos in his mind, everything around him became blurry, he only felt as if he hadn't closed his eyes for a few days and nights, and extreme sleepiness came like a wave, so that he had no power to resist it since he fell into a deep sleep.

But in an instant, Wang Yan felt that something was wrong, and through the only remaining sensory feedback in his body, his raised left foot was still hanging in the air, and the ghost uncle not far in front of him also stood motionless, and the surrounding 'qi' seemed to be frozen without the slightest change.

"What the hell is going on?!"

Wang Yan was frightened, he felt that everything was so weird, but his consciousness could not stop rolling into the whirlpool of chaos, as if he would lose all his perception and fall into a deep sleep in the next moment, at this moment, a red light was transmitted from Wang Yan's body, and then he felt that his whole person seemed to be withdrawn from his body with this red light, and soon, he found that he was really withdrawn from his body, looking down, his left leg of his body was raised and suspended in the air, and the whole person was frozen in place, and the ghost uncle was also standing motionless in front of him, In addition, Wang Yan also found that the water in the hot spring had stopped flowing, and even the air seemed to be frozen, and everything was still.

Everything in front of him made Wang Yan incomprehensible, but his consciousness became more and more awake in the red light, and then he flew higher and higher, piercing out of the underground stone cave, and the entire Tailan Mountain was unobstructed, but he still did not stop, penetrating the layers of night, and then crossed the sky, and finally stayed in an unknown place, overlooking the whole world in the night.

Wang Yan's eyes could not be extended, there were no abnormal changes, he could only see that the clouds in the night were no longer flowing, the moonlight looked so rigid, the whole world was silent, there was not even the wind, it seemed that everything had stopped, it was still.

It didn't take long for everything in front of him to disappear, as if a world had disappeared before his eyes, and he remained in some unknown place, as if he were trapped.

Wang Yan couldn't tell whether everything in front of him was true or false, he didn't know why this special experience came about, and he didn't know why there was such a change, there was only a deep fear in his consciousness, he only felt that there was a pair of invisible hands that pulled him firmly in the palm of his hand, only a little force, he would be wiped out, at this moment, he seemed to understand why Ren Tian's behavior could be so crazy, he must have felt like this, so he just wanted to break free from this cage controlled by other wills, and completely control his own destiny, right?

Cage!

An illusory cage controlled by other wills!

For the first time, Wang Yan had such a clear understanding of the world he was in, and at this moment, a voice came from inexplicable, Wang Yan turned his attention, and saw a humanoid phantom standing in front of him, and this humanoid phantom was his own appearance!

"Empty me?"

Wang Yan instantly understood, but he was shocked, the gaze of the empty self phantom had no focus, and the whole person seemed to stand in the endless darkness in a daze, but between the lips opened and closed, a strange and familiar voice came out, this voice was almost completely similar to Wang Yan's voice, but there was no emotion.

"Space, time, rules..."

'Empty self' said something inexplicable without the slightest emotion, if there is no enlightenment of the fifth rhyme, Wang Yan is completely incomprehensible, Wang Yan thought it was the empty self received the program instructions, but after careful listening, he found that this was not the case, after a long time, the empty self stopped talking, the figure disappeared completely, but Wang Yan fell into contemplation.

I don't know how long it took, when Wang Yan came back to his senses, he found that everything was back to the old view, and his consciousness returned to his body, he was still in the underground cave, still next to the hot spring, and in the next moment, his suspended feet fell step by step, and he stepped out in a solid step, as if everything before was just an illusion, but Wang Yan knew that it was not.

"An illusory world where time can stand still?"

Wang Yan had a thought in his heart, and then looked at the ghost uncle in front of him, the ghost uncle naturally swept forward a few meters under his feet, Wang Yan followed closely, and then said: "Ghost uncle, have you ever felt something strange before?" ”

The ghost uncle was stunned for a moment, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, as if he didn't understand why Wang Yan asked this, but he immediately shook his head and said, "No, but you feel that something is wrong?" ”

"Nope."

After Wang Yan answered, he didn't say anything else, and the two of them walked towards the outside one after the other.

......

Zen heart city, the big city at the junction of the central and southern parts of North Shengzhou, because this city was originally built on the basis of a number of Buddhist temples, so it was named 'Zen heart', so the Zen heart city in Buddhism is prosperous, the martial arts sect is also derived from the original Buddhist temple, and now it is faintly called the holy land of Buddhism in the middle of North Shengzhou, the Tao (Buddha) and the law (Wu) are transmitted, in the middle and south are quite influential.

However, today's Zen Heart City is a little different, the city is crowded with people, and countless ordinary people gather on the streets, just because the White Lotus Sect holds a puja here.

"Vacuum hometown, White Lotus Ancestor, enlighten the world, and the avenue of fellow practitioners."

On the wide long street, nearly 100 monks wearing white monk's robes hold prayer flags, the prayer cylinder reciting the above words repeatedly, while moving forward along the long street, and in the middle of these more than 100 monks, more than a dozen tall men with red upper bodies carry a huge white Luan sedan chair on their shoulders, the edge of the Luan sedan chair is carved with countless lifelike white lotus flowers, and a square tent is set up in the middle of the Luan sedan chair, and the white translucent tulle curtain hangs down from all sides, and only a woman's figure can be seen inside.

"I beg the White Lotus Holy Maiden to be enlightened, and I beg the White Lotus Holy Maiden to be enlightened."

Just around this vast crowd of more than 100 people, countless ordinary people followed the white sedan chair all the way forward, constantly shouting in their mouths.

Looking at such a scene in the city, Wang Yan, who was standing far away at the gate of the city, couldn't help but look at the ghost uncle beside him, and said: "Ghost uncle, isn't this Zen Heart City said to be a holy place for Buddhism, how can the White Lotus Sect be allowed to preach in the city with great fanfare?" Isn't this robbing the faithful? ”

"The Buddha said compassion, but how many people believe in the Tao in today's world?"

The ghost uncle sneered, and then said: "These ordinary people are not allowed to enter the martial arts because of their qualifications or for other reasons, in such a world, they can say that their fate is like a mustard, although they believe in Buddhism and seek sustenance in their hearts, but who doesn't want to have the power of self-preservation, or even the ability to protect their relatives and families?"

The White Lotus Sect really has some strange doorways that allow ordinary people without qualifications to enter the martial arts, and this Zen Heart City is said to be a holy place for Buddhism, but under the words of Master Tianxing himself, who would dare to stop it? ”

Master Skywalker?

Wang Yan didn't expect that the White Lotus Sect would have anything to do with this monster, but I heard that this old monster was born in Nirvana Temple.

Looking at Wang Yan's suspicious face, the ghost uncle said again: "In his early years, Master Tianxing had some relationship with the Wheel Dao King, one of the four great guardian kings of the White Lotus Sect, and later he entered the realm of transcendent sainthood with the guidance of the previous sect master of the White Lotus Sect, so he authorized the White Lotus Sect to preach at will in any city in Beisheng Prefecture in May every year. ”

I see.

At this time, it was already May, and Wang Yan was retaliated by Chen Wenyuan on the day of the second dragon raising his head in February, and three months passed in a blink of an eye, and too many things happened in the middle, especially the encounter in Tailan Mountain seven or eight days ago made him remember it vividly. And counting the days, now there is only more than a month left before Wang Yan and Duan Henan made an April appointment when he was in the tower, but fortunately, Nirvana Temple is in the middle of Beishengzhou, if you start from Zen Heart City, you can arrive in a few days.

While the two were talking, the team of the White Lotus Sect had bypassed a crossroads and entered an open place that looked like a square, and then the white sedan chair was slowly lowered, and a group of monks sat cross-legged on the ground, and said in unison: "Welcome to the White Lotus Holy Maiden." ”

In the chorus of the monks, a white light rose from the tent in the four directions, followed by Wang Yan only saw a slight fluctuation in front of him, and the lotus flowers on the white sedan chair seemed to come to life, one by one, and even some branches sprouted, Wang Yan couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly: "It's a powerful method of confusing the gods." ”

Before the words fell, Wang Yan automatically lifted the tent on both sides, and then a woman wearing a white gauze in a Guanyin robe held a bottle of willow jade with one hand and a handprint with the other, sitting on a futon shaped like a lotus flower, and flew out of the square tent by herself.

"The turbidity comes from the chaotic enlightenment, and the white lotus is prosperous."

The woman groaned softly, Wang Yan saw countless lotus petals falling in the air, and ordinary people immediately competed for it, Wang Yan shook his head, and then the red light between his eyebrows flashed, and the illusion of confusion was gone, and he muttered: "The White Lotus Sect uses such means to fool ordinary people, which is really despicable. ”

"It's the way of the devil."

The ghost uncle didn't seem to have a good impression of Buddhism and the White Lotus Sect, and he didn't hide the sarcasm in his words.

After a while, the so-called White Lotus Holy Maiden finally stopped pretending to be a ghost, and the illusion of bewilderment was collected, and then she lifted the willow branch in the jade bottle with one hand, sprinkled a few droplets of water, and said: "The one who gets my holy water will open up the spiritual wisdom, have a sense of clear qi, and the martial arts will be self-contained." ”

Ordinary people seemed to know that this holy water was miraculous, and they competed for it, and those few drops of holy water then disappeared into the crowd, and after a few breaths, they saw a boy in his teens with a happy face: "I have become a martial artist, I have become a martial artist." ”

While speaking, the White Lotus Holy Maiden beckoned, and the child actually floated up in the air and walked towards her, and when she got closer, the White Lotus Holy Maiden smiled and said: "I will pass you a style of boxing, and you can show it to everyone." ”

As he spoke, his lips moved slightly, thinking that he was using the means of transmitting sound into the secret to inform the child of the fist technique, and after a while, the child nodded, and then took a sharp breath, and punched a foot-thick stone brick brought by a monk.

Bang!

Hearing a bang, the masonry immediately split apart and turned into rubble, and the people in the field immediately knelt down and shouted: "The white lotus is holy." ”

However, in the midst of the sound of the tsunami in the mountains, a loud shout was heard not far away.

"It's just a trick to play tricks!"

At the same time as the voice came, I saw a big man with a long knife flying down from a three-story building, heading straight for the field. (To be continued.) )