The illusion of the little madman can block Wang Xiaobai, but it can't stop his own demons, Xiao Lin gently walked into the small room conjured up by the little madman, as if he had walked into his own home, with a mocking smile on his face, and said softly: "Senior brother, you are disobedient again, are you?" Why are you lying to me? Master can't fool me, do you think you can? Am I that easy to deceive? ”

When Xiao Lin approached, the little madman collapsed a little, lowered his head, and said tremblingly: "Senior brother, I didn't lie to you, I didn't lie to you, giggle...... I don't lie to you, brother, I don't have the cheats you want, what are cheats? ……”

"Everyone who lied to me is dead, and you are no exception, Junfeng, don't you know why I left you alive? I'm already impatient, give me the cheats now, or I'll make you worse off than dead, know what life is worse than dead? I will let you live forever on the day Master dies, that moment, never ending. ”

Xiao Lin said this lightly and snapped his fingers above the little madman's head. The little madman's eyes straightened all of a sudden, and under the camera, the room changed its appearance in a trance, a little blurry, but he could see clearly what was happening at that time, a man who looked very similar to the little madman, with gray temples, sitting on a round table, on which there were six dishes, a pot of wine, and melon and fruit mooncakes.

There were three people on the table, except for this man, next to Xiao Lin, and a little madman who was only seven or eight years old, Xiao Lin stood up with a glass of wine, and said with a smile: "Master, thank you for so many years of nurturing and teaching, today the apprentice is out of school, borrow this glass of wine, I salute Master, I wish you good health, and I also wish the little junior brother a happy and worry-free ......"

Xiao Lin's master, the father of the little madman, raised the wine glass with a relieved face, stood up and touched the apprentice's wine glass, the father of the little madman tilted his neck to toast, Xiao Lin suddenly had a sharp knife in his right hand, and slashed towards the master's throat, the father of the little madman was defenseless, and it was so close......

Laugh at! Blood flowed out, the little madman's father covered his throat, and looked at his apprentice in disbelief, Xiao Lin was expressionless, just looked at the master lightly, and said softly: "Master, you are old, you have too many rules, I don't want to live in your shadow, I can live better, live like a god, no, I am a god, as long as you die, I am a unique god......"

"Ahhhhh............h Fantasy ......"

Tongtian Illusion is the legendary illusion, is the highest realm of illusion, throughout the ages only a few immortals can be used, there are few records, it is said that the cultivation of this kind of illusion, not only can the fake become true, the real can also become false, and even become an immortal, jump out of the reincarnation, not in the five elements.

Xiao Lin's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he looked back at his master, who had barely finished saying this sentence and was already dead.

Xiao Lin slowly turned his face, a smiling, doting face, and whispered to the little madman: "Junfeng, do you know where the Tongtian Fantasy Realm is?" Well, you tell your brother, and your brother will take you to buy toys in a while, and you can buy whatever you like...... If you don't tell me, hehe! ”

Xiao Lin, who was extremely dark in his heart, showed that his face was amiable, and the audience who saw this scene couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, no one barrage, no one spoke, they all watched the screen, the little madman was still screaming wildly, he was stimulated too strongly, and he couldn't stop.

Xiao Lin frowned, and the short knife in his hand slashed a trace of cold light, snap! slapped on the top of the little madman's head, the little madman's whole body was shocked, his eyes were scattered, but he finally stopped shouting, Xiao Lin asked gloomily: "Little junior brother, let me ask you, where is Master's Heavenly Illusion?" ”

The little madman's eyes were dilated, and he muttered in confusion: "Tongtian Illusion, Tongtian Illusion, I ...... I can't remember, I can't remember, ahhhhh......h......h

As Xiao Lin, the little madman's inner demon, said, the little madman was immersed in the day of his father's tragic death, at that moment, the endless cycle continued, the little madman had no strength to resist, could not escape, could not struggle, this was his inner demon, the source of his pain, and his eternal nightmare.

Wang Xiaobai was isolated outside the door, no longer in the small room of the mental hospital before, but the madman's house, but he just couldn't get in, seeing the little madman more and more collapsed, and hearing the screams of the little madman getting louder and louder, Wang Xiaobai was anxious, and suddenly remembered that from the time he knew the little madman to the present, it was the monk Zhizhang who had cracked his illusion the most thoroughly.

Monk Zhizhang is downstairs, not far away, and the IQ monk has a very loud voice, as long as he can crack the little madman, he doesn't know that all this is just an illusion he used unconsciously, Wang Xiaobai can go in, and can help the little madman fight against his inner demons.

At this time, the scene in this corner is the little madman's former home, and there is nothing else to see, Wang Xiaobai relied on his memory and shouted to the camera on the roof: "Zhizhang, recite the Heart Sutra, hurry, quickly crack the illusion of the madman!" ”

What Wang Xiaobai didn't know was that there was chaos near the live broadcast car downstairs, when the little madman was attacked by the demons, seeing the pitiful appearance of the little madman, Geng Jianyang was about to rush upstairs, but he was dragged by Mr. Lang, and said to him in a deep voice: "The little madman is not the devil, he will have to go crazy all his life, although it is dangerous at this time, it is also his best chance to break the demons, with Wang Xiaobai here, don't you feel at ease?" Give them a chance! ”

The sweat on Geng Jianyang's forehead was no less than the sweat of the little madman, and he said anxiously: "No, I'm going to go up and take a look, what if something really happens to the madman?" We don't participate in this show! ”

"What's the use of you going? In addition to adding chaos, can you crack the illusion of the little madman at this time? ”

Mr. Lang said the key coldly, yes, even if Geng Jianyang is not at ease, what can he do when he rushes up? The little madman is already trapped in a fantasy and can't get out, if the demons in his heart are not removed, Wang Xiaobai can't recognize him, can he definitely recognize him?

Just as the two were pulling, Wang Xiaobai's voice came out of the laptop clearly: "Zhizhang, recite the Heart Sutra, quickly, quickly crack the illusion of a madman!" ”

Zhizhang has always had no status in the unlimited psychic, except for chores, that is, he is used as a security guard, and he is also obedient, let him do whatever he wants, and his sense of existence is not very strong, but he has always listened to Wang Xiaobai's words, because he has a tendon, because Uncle Shi said that Wang Xiaobai is a good person, let him listen to Wang Xiaobai's words.

Zhizhang didn't hesitate, he opened his voice and recited the Heart Sutra upstairs: "Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom, when you are doing deep Prajnaparamita." See that the five aggregates are empty, and overcome all suffering. The relics are not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true when you want to know it. The relics are the empty phase of all the laws, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, neither increased nor decreased......"

Monk Zhizhang's chanting voice is very clear and loud, but the house on the second floor is closed, and the room must be closed to play this supernatural game, so although the mantra of Monk Zhizhang chanting the Heart Sutra is loud, when it reaches the house, the sound is very small, and even in the screams of the little madman, he can't hear his chanting at all.

It's not without effect, the sound of the Heart Sutra sounded, and the process of the little madman's illusion slowed down, not as smooth as before, a bit of a slow-motion meaning, especially when Zhizhang read: "The heart has no obstacles, no obstacles, no terror, far from upside-down dreams, nirvana." The Buddhas of the three worlds, according to Prajnaparamita, attained the three bodhisattvas of Anuttara. Therefore, it is known that Prajnaparamita is a great mantra, a great mantra, a supreme mantra, a supreme mantra, and an unequal mantra, which can remove all suffering, and it is true and true......"

These words were transmitted to the room, and the illusion had a reaction, and there was a click in front of Wang Xiaobai...... A few crisp sounds, as if a transparent glass cracked, to crack the illusion really has to rely on the Heart Sutra, and it does not necessarily mean that the Heart Sutra can crack the illusion, it depends on the level of personal cultivation, Zhizhang is a little enlightened, the illusion of the little madman can only phrasel him, and Zhizhang is very easy to crack, but the monk Zhizhang is too far away.

At the critical moment, Wang Xiaobai realized something, opened his mouth to follow the heart sutra of the monk Zhizhang, and gathered his heart to recite: "The heart has no obstacles, no obstacles, no terror, stay away from upside-down dreams, and nirvana." The Buddhas of the three worlds, according to Prajnaparamita, attained the three bodhisattvas of the three bodhisattvas......"

Wang Xiaobai recited the Heart Sutra while stepping forward, but was blocked by something like a wall of qi, chanting the Heart Sutra non-stop, holding the Lingguan token in his right hand and pressing it forward, clicking...... The sound became louder and louder, and at the same time, Chen Deqing and Sange in the corner next to him followed and recited the Heart Sutra.

The recitation of the three Heart Sutras gathered in one place, pressing towards the illusion, clicking...... In the voice, the movements in the picture are getting slower and slower, slower and slower, so slow that they almost stop, and when Wang Xiaobai recites the Tao again, there is no obstacle, no obstacle, no terror, and he is far away from the upside-down dream, click! With a loud bang, the illusion was finally shattered.

After the illusion was shattered, Wang Xiaobai finally came in, but there was a flower in front of him, the illusion was indeed broken, and it was no longer the home of the little madman, but in this situation, he actually returned to the mental hospital where the little madman stayed, that small room, the illusion was broken one floor, and there was still a floor...... 8)