The Demon King of the Sixth Heaven.

Mount Meru, the Lord of Heaven.

Bo Xun.

These nouns that I had seen in the book kept emerging from the depths of Chen Xian's mind.

"Originally from the king of heaven is Bo Xun...... So to put it that way...... Isn't this one named Qi Ping'an the reincarnation of a heavenly demon? Chen Xian said in surprise.

"Who knows, I guess it's blowing too!" Lu Yisheng didn't believe in this kind of mysterious thing very much, and put on the posture of criticizing Zhang Tunan before, "It's all scientific and still talk to me about fasting, these grandsons are idle, they all use those immortals and celestials to build momentum for themselves, and they also ...... magic waves."

Chen Xian was silent without saying a word, listening to these opinions expressed by Lu Yisheng, and did not agree or oppose it, because this person ...... Qi Ping'an in the photo is indeed very evil!

Qi Ping'an is a young man about the same age as Zhang Tunan, with a neat and neat hair, fair skin like a woman, delicate facial features but a strange beauty, and in the photo, even if he wears a robe, it is difficult to cover his evil spirit.

No.

It was a momentum that was even more formidable than evil.

It's like a demon who "manifests" in the world.

He ...... Maybe it's stronger than Zhang Tunan......" Chen Xian looked at the color printed photos on the data without raising his head, and only said a few words after being silent for a long time, "This person is hiding too deeply...... I can't see through him......"

When Chen Xian looked at this photo, he didn't know if it was an illusion or if there was really some kind of supernatural phenomenon that could not be explained by science...... He found that Qi Ping'an in the photo was also looking at him, his smiling eyes turned around, and he was staring directly at himself.

Is this haunted??

Chen Xian was stunned for a second, and hurriedly looked at the photo again.

At this moment, he only found that Qi Ping'an in the photo had returned to his original state, and his eyes and nose seemed to have never raised his eyes to look at the camera.

Is it a delusion?

Chen Xian does not know.

"Boss? Top dog! ”

Hearing Lu Yisheng's voice, Chen Xian came back to his senses, looked up, and found that everyone present was looking at him.

"What's wrong?" Chen Xian asked confusedly.

"We've been calling you for a long time just now, why didn't you agree." Lu Yisheng was even more puzzled by Chen Xian's performance before, and asked with some concern, "Are you okay?" Didn't you get a good rest? I feel like you're a bit ......."

"It's not...... I just saw some...... Forget it, it's nothing......"

Just when Chen Xian was distressed by the full-body photo of Qi Ping'an in front of him, in the lounge of the Kunlun Club in Tibet, a young man who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes and did not move a trace of his body for more than 20 hours...... also shivered uncontrollably at this moment.

"Senior brother, are you awake?!"

At this time, the little bald head sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone ran over, looked at his senior brother excitedly, raised his mobile phone and said.

"Senior brother, senior brother! I just talked to the second senior brother and they were five black! But they're too vegetable! We've all knelt thirteen times in a row! Senior brother, hurry up and take us to fly! ”

Hearing this, the man who had just woken up was stunned for a few seconds, and then a doting smile gradually appeared on his stiff and pale face.

"Okay, I'll come in a while, chanting, you go and pour me a glass of water, I'm a little thirsty."

"Uh-huh! I'll go now! ”

After the little monk left, the young man slowly got out of bed, habitually moved his stiff limbs, and under the light of the miserable white lounge, his skin looked even whiter, like a dead corpse, and he couldn't feel the temperature of a living person.

He is Qi Ping'an.

"What just happened...... I'm already settled...... How did you wake up all of a sudden......"

Qi Ping'an took off his long shirt soaked in cold sweat, walked to the window bare-chested, he silently looked at the night sky that had not changed for thousands of years or even 10,000 years, and his nervousness eased a little.

Meditation into concentration.

This is one of Qi Ping'an's most commonly used practice methods, since he was a child, he will spend most of his day in zazen, but ...... He had never been in this situation today.

What the hell is going on when you wake up without outside interference?

Could it be that I have demons? Or am I distracted?

The scene that each monk sees after entering the meditation is different.

The same is true for Qi Ping'an.

Every time he entered the meditation, he would come to a "place of bliss," where it was as if he were incarnated by all human desires...... Sometimes you can see gold and silver treasures everywhere, and sometimes you can see the extremely obscene wine pond and meat forest.

In the midst of this illusion.

The picture Qi Ping'an saw was different every time, but every time he was able to stick to his heart as usual, let the mountains of gold and silver pile up beside him, let those rare treasures in the world drown him, and let those women who were dressed naked and look like heavens singing and dancing beside him...... Qi Ping'an never raised his eyes once.

He knows the horror of falling into "lust".

He knew what the consequences would be if he had even a thought in his heart.

Therefore, in this fantasy world transformed by human desires, Qi Ping'an has always looked at the nose and nose, and he came here after entering the meditation, and wanted to leave after entering the meditation here...... This time, however, what happened to him in the illusion was different.

Only in a split second.

The voice of the warbler beside him disappeared.

The smell of meat and wine from a distance also turned into nothingness in an instant.

The dazzling treasures also disappeared suddenly.

The whole heaven and earth are ...... It's as if everything has become "nothing".

As far as the eye could see, there was a darkness that came from the void.

Could it be that he was affected by his own demons?

Qi Ping'an was puzzled, but he still subconsciously fixed his mind, wanting to leave the illusion and wake up from the state of concentration.

But at this moment.

Qi Ping'an saw a pair of eyes in the darkness in front of him.

It was a pair of eyes that could faintly glow in the dark, very similar to human eyes, but in Qi Ping'an's opinion, it was absolutely impossible for humans to have such eyes, because in these eyes, he could not find any emotions that human beings should have.

It's like a puppet or the eyes in a picture, but it has more brilliance than those lifeless artistic expressions, which is enough for Qi Ping'an to judge that the owner of these eyes is alive, he just ...... It's too quiet.

That's right.

That is a pair of eyes that are so quiet that he is afraid, as if nothing that happens in this world is enough to arouse the emotions of the owner of those eyes, and the "person" who stays in the dark can stand in an absolute "spectator's perspective" and can quietly watch everything that happens in this world...... In a trance, Qi Ping'an had an illusion, he only felt that these eyes had existed since ancient times, even before the appearance of the Buddha, it was an ancient and untraceable era, and he had been watching the world.

When that pair is in the dark. The eyes that appeared began to slowly rotate until they set their eyes on Qi Ping'an, and at this moment, Qi Ping'an only felt that he was trembling uncontrollably, as if even his soul was trembling.

The next second.

Qi Ping'an woke up.

The moment he woke up, he was in a state of confusion, because the indescribable fear gave him a sense of unreality, and he couldn't even tell if he had really woken up or had fallen into another hallucination...... It wasn't until the little monk Yu Nianzen came to call him that Qi Ping'an gradually calmed down and regained his senses.

"What the hell are those eyes...... Is it my demons......"

Qi Ping'an stood motionless by the window, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his right hand and slowly stirring, he was wondering what was the meaning of those eyes, why did they appear in his illusion?

He didn't know where those eyes came from, but after some thought and analysis, he gradually felt that those eyes were ...... It seems that he has seen it somewhere, and it actually gives him a sense of déjà vu.

Have I seen the owner of those eyes?

Wrong.

Probably not.

Someone who can have that kind of eye...... It is impossible to appear in this world...... If there is such a being, I can't possibly not know about it...... When pigs fly......

"Senior brother, hurry up! We're all waiting for you! Yu Nianzen's voice came from outside the room, and the tone was quite anxious, and after shouting, he kept urging Qi Ping'an, "Help me bring a mobile phone charging cable when you come out!" I'm going to run out of power! ”

"It's coming!"

Qi Ping'an sighed, and no longer thought about those ethereal things, what he saw and heard this time was an accident, because no matter how much he analyzed, he had no clue...... Maybe it's a hallucination?

Thinking of this, Qi Ping'an also relaxed a lot, to him, the origin of those eyes is not important, but whether they are real...... This is important, as long as the owner of those eyes is not in this world, at least so that he does not feel threatened.

"Senior brother! I want it too! The voice of the second junior brother came from outside the door, "By the way, help me take out the power bank!" There is not enough power socket outside! ”

"I use the power bank, and the Buddha machine that the fan gave me the day before yesterday is still charging...... Ladies and gentlemen, if it's not senior brother, I'll be strict with you, I really want to say a few words to you, can you stop staying up late and playing games? Aren't you afraid of sudden death? ”

"It's okay, we trust you!"

Hearing Yu Nianzen's brainless words, Qi Ping'an was also stunned and subconsciously asked.

"What do you believe me?"

When Qi Ping'an's words fell, there was a burst of pious chanting of Buddha outside the door.

"Amitabha, senior brother, if one day we die suddenly and unexpectedly, I also believe that you can give us a transcendent journey to Western Bliss."

Qi Ping'an was silent for two seconds, and asked quietly.

"Senior Brother Nianzen, do you believe that I will send you to the Western Bliss now?"

“……”