Chapter 487: Illusions and Illusions

As a large amount of true qi poured into the glass cover, it was constantly absorbed by the double-faced Buddha, and after about five or six minutes, Wang Feng felt that the true qi in the dantian was rapidly decreasing, and it took nearly two-thirds of the time, and finally, the originally calm and normal double-faced Buddha had some visible changes.

Inside the black double-faced Buddha, there is a faint white mist body, which is very small at first, like a needle tip, like a wheat mang, and then gradually becomes larger, like a grain of rice, like a snowflake, densely covered in the double-faced Buddha, from the outside, it seems to be a floating cloud overhead, a small piece of it gathers together, and it swims slowly like a small fish.

In the blink of an eye, the double-faced Buddha became a Dalmatian~~~~

"What's the situation?"

Wang Feng's heart chuckled, and at first he thought he was dazzled, so he reached out and rubbed his eyes, but it was okay if he didn't rub it, and after rubbing it, he saw it more clearly and thoroughly than before.

The original black double-faced Buddha was reflected in Wang Feng's blazing eyes, and the color gradually faded little by little, and in just a few breaths, it turned translucent like a ghost.

At the same time, those white mist bodies became more and more numerous, and soon, almost every corner of the Double-Faced Buddha was filled.

Sizzle!

Witnessing this magical scene, Wang Feng's eyes were straight, his scalp was numb, he couldn't help but gasp, and said in shock: "Damn, what the hell in broad daylight?"

Wang Feng remembered that Tong Qingsong had just said that when he was in Miandian before, he made a special trip to find Yun Yin, the eldest disciple of Yimei Zen Master, for the matter of the Double-Faced Buddha, and Yun Yin cast a spell, allowing him to see the white mist inside the Double-Faced Buddha, but Yun Yin's Taoism was not deep enough to break the barrier above the Double-Faced Buddha, so he couldn't see the specific situation inside.

Tong Qingsong's words must be believed, but they can't be fully believed, just a few minutes ago, Wang Feng thought that Tong Qingsong was talking nonsense, and deliberately made up a nonsense to prevaricate him.

But now, the facts are in front of him, and Wang Feng can't help but believe it.

Tong Qingsong stood beside Wang Feng, and after thinking of the relationship between Wang Feng and Bai Shenni, a glimmer of hope also rose in his heart, hoping that Wang Feng could really break the barrier of the Double-Faced Buddha, dig out the secrets in the Double-Faced Buddha, and fulfill his only wish now.

So.

Tong Qingsong, like Wang Feng, was also staring at the Double-Faced Buddha without squinting from beginning to end, and prayed silently in his heart, looking forward to seeing those white mist bodies inside the Double-Faced Buddha again like the last time Yun Yin cast a spell on the Double-Faced Buddha.

What is disappointing is that Tong Qingsong waited for five or six minutes with fear, but he couldn't see the scene he wanted to see.

"It seems that I think too much~~~~" Soon, Tong Qingsong shook his head and sighed, a look of loneliness flashed between his eyebrows, and he didn't have any expectations for Wang Feng.

Retracting his gaze, Tong Qingsong glanced at Wang Feng next to him.

"Flying Leopard, you~~~~ What's wrong with you?" just glanced at it, Tong Qingsong was shocked again.

I don't know why, at this time, Wang Feng's face was red, his forehead was full of sweat, the muscles at the corners of his mouth trembled, and he twitched slightly, especially those eyes, which were even rounder and bigger than before, as if the eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets.

The first impression is that Wang Feng seems to have seen something incredible.

"See for yourself. ”

Wang Feng responded, but his eyes were still firmly fixed on the ever-changing Double-Faced Buddha and did not leave.

"See what?"

Tong Qingsong lowered his head and glanced at the iron box again, but still couldn't see anything unusual about the double-faced Buddha compared to before, so he raised his head and looked at Wang Feng again, his face full of confusion.

Hearing this, Wang Feng's eyebrows rose upside down, and then he turned his head to look at Tong Qingsong.

Looking at Tong Qingsong's puzzled expression, it didn't seem like he was joking, it seemed that he really didn't notice the changes on the double-faced Buddha.

"Damn, those white mist bodies have filled the entire Double-Faced Buddha, the Double-Faced Buddha was originally a pure black color like splashing ink, but now it is about to turn into a pure white color like cotton, the change is so obvious, could it be that Tong Qingsong's eyes are so big that he can't see it at all?" Wang Feng was stunned with a sound in his heart.

Holding back the shock in his heart, Wang Feng asked tentatively, "Mr. Tong, don't you think there's something wrong?"

"What do you mean?"

Just like Wang Feng felt that Tong Qingsong's expression was wrong, the only thing that made Tong Qingsong feel wrong now was Wang Feng's strange expression.

"Eh-" Observing his face and noticing Tong Qingsong's reaction, Wang Feng could basically conclude that Tong Qingsong really couldn't see the white mist in the double-faced Buddha, although he didn't know why, however, Wang Feng hesitated slightly, and didn't plan to tell Tong Qingsong what he saw, so he coughed, withdrew his left hand, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said with a wry smile: "It's really hot in this room~~~~"

Tong Qingsong laughed and laughed.

Wang Feng grinned, pretending to be casual, but the shock in his heart did not decrease but increased.

Last time in Miandian, when Yunyin cast a spell and those white mist bodies in the double-faced Buddha appeared, Tong Qingsong obviously saw it, but this time, why could only Wang Feng see it, but Tong Qingsong couldn't see anything?

Hell alive it!

Wang Feng's brain opened, thought about it, and said secretly: "Is this the legendary illusion?"

The reason why the double-faced Buddha can be famous all over the world and become the object of competition by major forces is nothing more than that it has been enlightened by a Zen master and has the magical ability to make people hallucinate, and the situation in front of him is not only "illusion", Wang Feng really doesn't know how to explain it.

Whether it's an illusion or a hell, since the double-faced Buddha has a reaction, it's better than no reaction, Wang Feng took a deep breath, temporarily suppressed the shock and doubt in his heart, regathered his mind, looked down at the double-faced Buddha in the iron box that had completely turned white, and said without raising his head: "Mr. Tong, the enchantment on the double-faced Buddha is not simple, I have to take a closer look." ”

"Then you take your time, and if there is anything wrong with the existing situation, let me know in time. Tong Qingsong held back his doubts, and seeing that Wang Feng didn't want to say more, he didn't rush to ask, but took a few steps back and sat down next to him.

In the next few minutes, everything was as usual for Tong Qingsong, but for Wang Feng, it was unpredictable.

As time passed quietly, Wang Feng noticed that after those mysterious white mist bodies filled the entire Double-faced Buddha, they began to rotate counterclockwise inside the Double-faced Buddha, and the degree of rotation changed from slow to fast, gradually forming a small whirlpool.

In the center of the small whirlpool, a black dot appeared!

The whirlpool was already small, and the black dot in the center was even smaller, so small that it was like a pinpoint, and it was impossible to see what it was.

"Is this also an illusion?" Wang Feng thought subconsciously, somewhat disappointed.