Step 6 is definitely fine, but step 7 .......

Sure enough, as soon as he stepped down, the scene in front of him changed again.

There's no end, it... Zhang Qian wanted to scold his mother.

This illusion made Zhang Qian a little speechless.

Because the content is actually the scene where Widow Li and the village party secretary messed around so much that Zhao Liang was angry to death.

He had already seen this scene, so he didn't have any emotional turmoil when he watched it now.

He finally understood a little, and it seemed that this hellish place was going to let him go through all these great events in his life again.

But what's the point?

Why let him go through it all over again?

Pure fun? Picture a piece of fun?

He didn't understand the tower anymore.

Out of the illusion, Zhang Qian continued to walk forward, he was a little curious about what the next illusion would be.

As a result, a familiar rural courtyard appeared in front of his eyes.

He thought about it for a while and then remembered that this was the small courtyard of his grandfather's house.

And the time point should be after my father was arrested, because at this moment he was seeing Xiao Zhang Qian and his mother standing outside the door, whether it was calling the door or knocking on the door, the people in the courtyard would not open it.

He stood on a high place, and obviously saw the disgust and disgust on his grandfather sitting in the courtyard: "I don't have your daughter, let alone a grandson like that, you go quickly, get out!" ”

Originally, this memory was about to disappear in Zhang Qian's mind, but now that he was doing this, he remembered it again,

Looking at his grandfather sitting in the courtyard, he really wanted to slap his Sanskrit sound floating tu palm.

Not to mention how disgusting it is to let his daughter and grandson stand outside the gate on a hot day, just talk about the situation at that time, Zhang Qian's father was unjustly imprisoned, the pillars of the family fell, and the orphans and widows were lonely.

What if you just let it in and drink saliva to escape the heat?

Can you have one less piece of meat?!

And the neighbors are all watching from the sidelines.

At this time, his uncle's family came, his uncle and cousin, when they saw the two of them, they didn't see them, their nostrils were facing the sky, and their aunt said hello and came up to inquire about the situation, and shed tears, even if she was angry and sympathetic, but what could she do to help the two of them?

The old man walked over: "Who is this, blocking the door." ”

The mother called out to her brother, and Xiao Zhang Qian called her cousin, but in exchange for the reprimands of these two people from head to toe.

Who's your brother and who's your cousin.

Two simple words made the mother completely heartbroken and left in embarrassment.

Zhang Qian's fists clenched, but soon he returned to normal, dead stupid, okay.

The illusion disappeared, and Zhang Qian continued to step forward with an expressionless face.

It's just that when he took the eighth step, a golden light suddenly flashed not far away, and a Buddha statue that Zhang Qian couldn't name appeared.

He frowned, is it okay to walk there?

Then take the ninth step, and it's a fantasy again.

This illusion is the school, and Zhang Qian saw himself when he was a student.

Isolated, ridiculed, and cold-eyed, I can only walk alone on campus every day, carefully doing things as a person, and carefully maintaining all the so-called 'friend relationships' around me.

This illusion lasted the longest so far, and Zhang Qian couldn't force it to end, so he could only stare dryly.

"... It's really unpleasant to look at these people now. Zhang Qian muttered to himself, "When I'm done with these things, I'll go back and get them to death and kill them!" ”

However, as time passed, Zhang Qian gradually became a little numb.

He didn't think there was any need to do it, these were just ignorant mortals, and with his current status, it would be no different from crushing an ant to death, and there would be no psychological satisfaction if he did it, so just forget it.

It's been so long.

Strange to say, when he finished thinking about this thought, the illusion that he thought would last for a long time disappeared.

One step closer to the Buddha statue.

Zhang Qian looked up at the Buddha statue, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, from the beginning to the present, every step of the right foot will enter the illusion, so why don't you just walk step by step, change to jump forward, will you be able to avoid the illusion?

Thinking of it, Zhang Qian immediately jumped forward with his legs together, and sure enough, there was no illusion, his eyes lit up, and he jumped again, and before he could react, the illusions followed.

It has nothing to do with the left and right feet, it has something to do with the odd and even steps.

This time, the illusion is the same as the previous one, and it is another illusion full of negative emotions.

Leave the illusion and continue to move forward, and every illusion you encounter after that, without exception, is full of illusions of emotions such as sadness, anger, unwillingness, powerlessness, and so on.

Zhang Qian was already numb.

He just walked forward step by step, looking at everything that happened in the illusion with an expressionless face, it was obviously what happened to him before, but after experiencing so many illusions, he was already able to see it as an outsider without waves.

Finally, he entered the illusion where his mother was killed by the Emperor of Heaven.

Watching his mother disappear in front of him, he should have been very angry and sad, but at this moment, he was really numb, it didn't matter anymore, and he watched it as a story as a movie.

......

I don't know when, he came to the Buddha statue.

Raising his head to look at the Buddha statue, a trace of doubt finally appeared on Zhang Qian's numb face.

The face of this Buddha statue... How is it a little strange?

The Buddha statues I usually see, without exception, are either expressionless and solemn, or with a kind smile, or angry King Kong, but this time this Buddha statue has a sad and crying expression.

This expression was so lifelike that Zhang Qian almost thought that this Buddha statue was a real person.

He reached out and touched the Buddha statue.

The Buddha statue radiated golden light, and a rich and kind male voice sounded: "Three thousand, there are countless people who are angry and sad." However, why the avenue? It is a person who has no anger and no sorrow to peek into the door of the avenue. ”

"But why is there no anger? And why is there no sorrow? The male voice stopped talking after asking the question.

Zhang Qian gently touched the Buddha statue: "I have experienced a lot, I have seen a lot of things, I get used to it, or let it go, I can do it without getting angry or angry when I encounter evil things, and I will not be sad when I encounter things that make people sad." ”

"You, have you put it down? Or maybe you're used to it? ”

"I put it down." Zhang Qian said, "There is no point in thinking about these things now." ”

The scenes in those illusions just now, those people who had made him suffer losses or even suffered big losses, those things that made him very unhappy, he did let go, and the things were all over, and although his current strength was very simple to deal with those so-called 'enemies', what was the point of crushing them? Refresh yourself? But how much precious time is wasted? Now finding the spirit of Pangu is the first task, and there is really no point in doing these 'revenge' things.

Moreover, the most important thing is that Zhang Qian is too lazy to go to their troubles, there are too many dimensional differences.

So simply don't think about it, let it go and pull it down.

"Amitabha, good, good." The voice disappeared, and the Buddha statue turned into thousands of golden lights, swishing into Zhang Qian's body.

(End of chapter)