"After all, my mother is just a poor woman blinded by hatred. As for the reason why I want to take revenge on Lu Xiaosheng, it is very simple, but it is definitely not because I am controlled by my mother and voluntarily become her pawn, but because I want to kill Lu Xiaosheng in my own heart, that's all. ”

As Fan Yixiao's words fell, another voice sounded in the darkness,

"That's why you killed your own father?"

This voice was contemptuous and playful, with a hint of mockery, vaguely as if it was very similar to Fan Yixiao's voice. When he heard this voice, in the darkness, Huijue's heart was shocked.

"This is?!"

"It's a conscience!"

Fan Yixiao's cold voice replied,

It is the torture of the state of mind in this illusion. First of all, I peeked into people's hearts, and gained insight into the most mindful and unforgettable things in people's hearts, and then posted with this, if I guessed correctly, if I couldn't get over this conscience, you and my souls would be swallowed up by this illusion, and thus become the walking dead. ”

Saying this, Fan Yixiao's words paused slightly,

"Now, I finally understand how those bodies came to be. They have only a strong flesh body, and they can fight and kill the physical puppets inside the gate of no return, and they have come here. However, because of the lack of cultivation in their state of mind, or because of their own state of mind, there are huge flaws in their own state of mind, so they are taken advantage of by this illusion, devouring their minds, and then enslaving their physical bodies as puppets guarding the immortal tombs. ”

"This?!"

Fan Yixiao said, and Huijue's heart was shocked.

But before Huijue could say anything more, Fan Yixiao paused slightly, and then continued,

"You said that Lu Xiaosheng is my biological father? As for the theory of killing my biological father, what people in the world stipulate that I can't kill Lu Xiaosheng? I killed him, but not because of my previous relationship with him. Rather, in order to uphold the path of my heart, I will only kill those who should be killed, and only those who should be killed. Kidnapping women, killing people and destroying people, this kind of madman, even if it is my biological father, I will never have the slightest regret, nor will I have the slightest mercy and regret. ”

"What happened when I was a kid has always been something I will never forget. But you simply don't understand the real reason that I can't forget. It is life and fate that came to this world in such a humble way, and because of that fate, and survived by luck. Isn't life and destiny something to be feared?"

As she said this, in the original darkness, footsteps sounded, and then Huijue could see clearly, and in the darkness, Fan Yixiao's figure walked out. Then her footsteps stopped, and she didn't look back, but said,

"If you don't look back, you don't look back spiritually. As long as you have absolutely no regrets or regrets in your heart, then this illusion will not swallow you, but if your heart is not firm, then I'm afraid this will be the last time you will see me. ”

Fan Yixiao said calmly.

When her words fell, Hui Jue's heart was shocked, and he understood that it was about to be his turn to ask his heart.

But before Huijue could speak, Fan Yixiao spoke again,

"Your mind is very pure, there are no distracting thoughts at all, you use the pure thoughts. But be careful, even if the purification method purifies the mind and removes most of the distracting thoughts, the flaws in the state of mind still cannot be made up. Hopefully we'll see you again. ”

Saying this, Fan Yixiao's figure disappeared into the darkness. Here, it was as if everything had fallen back into darkness.

Watching Fan Yixiao's figure disappear, Huijue's heart was shocked.

"It's his turn!"

Sure enough, at the moment when this thought arose in Huijue's heart, a large number of pictures appeared around him in the darkness. These pictures are circulating, not all the pictures related to him. And what made Huijue's expression quite ugly was that these pictures were all things that he would never forget and regret in his heart.

As these pictures appeared in front of his eyes, Huijue's original state of mind, where could he remain calm for a while, fluctuated violently all of a sudden. Then the surrounding darkness twisted, directly devouring Huijue's entire person.

There is no need to ask his heart at all, because there are too many flaws in his heart. His heart can't be like Fan Yixiao, without flaws.

However, as Huijue was swallowed up by this darkness, I don't know how long it has been, but in the darkness, there is a ray of Buddha light blooming again. The fierce Buddha light pierced everything, like the brilliance of the sun, tearing apart the surrounding darkness alive, and even illuminating this illusory illusion.

In this space, Huijue sat cross-legged in mid-air. His eyes were glazed and he didn't seem to have any sparkle. It's just that from his body, boundless Buddha light blooms. The Buddha's light shone brightly, and his hands pinched a past seal.

At the same time, the Buddha's eyes were lowered, as if looking at his palm. And in the palm of Huijue's hand, I don't know when, a distorted shadow appeared. This shadow was constantly twisting and struggling in the palm of Huijue's hand, and it seemed to want to escape, but it couldn't do it at all.

"Buddha! You are a Buddha! You have become a Buddha! A Buddha has three lives, past, present, and future, and you have become a Buddha in the past! But you are trapped in the present! You have lost your future! Just like me, sooner or later you will lose your ...... even now."

From the shadow mouth of Huijue's palm, a terrible scream burst out. Then the Buddha light seemed to brush down very casually, and directly wiped out this shadow.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is not the same as you. ”

As this shadow disappeared without a trace, Huijue's Buddha eyes drooped, and his eyes were still dull and unfocused. It's just that out of his mouth, he is muttering like this. Then the Buddha light around him converged, and the void and darkness shrouded the place again, and then Huijue's figure turned into a glimmer of light, and also disappeared from this place.

......

"Little Monk! Little Monk ......"

As Fan Yixiao's voice sounded in his ears, Huijue's divine consciousness fluctuated, and his consciousness finally gradually recovered.

As his consciousness recovered, Huijue's divine thoughts fluctuated, and he subconsciously checked himself. At this moment, his soul still occupies this puppet body. And beside this physical body, Fan Yixiao stood there. And all around here, it's still dark.

"I walked out?"

Looking at Fan Yixiao beside him, Huijue was a little incredulous. He remembered that he had been devoured inside.