Chapter 175: Illusion or Heart Tribulation
At the moment when Jin Wan let go of his hand and was about to jump down, Pagario beside him suddenly "Ah! Then jumped down without hesitation! The scene in front of Jin Wan's eyes suddenly blurred, and his mind cleared up, but at this time, his body had already leaned forward, and it was too late to take it back!
The end that couldn't be recovered was that Jin Wan fell off the narrow bridge with his hands dancing, and his life should not be extinguished, in a panic, his right hand happened to grab the narrow bridge! The instinct to survive made Jin Qian tighten his right hand suddenly, and the whole person was stunned, and then he relied on the strength of one hand to hang upside down on the bridge. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Underneath him, the call sounded again, how dare Jin Qian look down again, he tried to concentrate his attention, and then grabbed the bridge with his left hand. The call was getting louder and louder, and it became more and more difficult for Jin to grasp the narrow bridge.
"No...... Can't look down......" Jin Qian said to himself with his eyes closed, although he often exercises, but at this time he is about to run out of strength in his hands, he knows that he only has one chance, if he can't turn over the bridge with one force, he definitely doesn't have the strength to try again! But the voice of temptation under the bridge became louder and louder, and it wore down his will little by little.
"Ahh Jin Qianyi was ruthless, and bit his arm fiercely, this bite was merciless, and blood gushed out instantly.
But this bite was never in vain, as the pain entered his brain, Jin Wan's mind was clear, and what treasures and calls were all left behind by him for the time being. He jerked hard, swooping upwards, and his real body finally returned to the narrow bridge.
Jin Qian had just breathed a sigh of relief, and the feeling of tempting himself to jump off came up again. Although it was not as strong as just now, it still made Jin Du unable to parry, and he only had one idea now, that is, to go down the bridge.
However, it is easy to get on the bridge and difficult to get off the bridge, he is now in the middle of the bridge, and it stands to reason that if there is a 50% probability of going forward and backward, he should choose to move forward. But he was scared, what if he went forward and the feeling of jumping was even stronger? He didn't want to be in the company of that fool from Pagario!
But when he stepped back, he wondered if he had the courage to stand on this bridge for the second time, and if he couldn't cross this bridge, then what could he talk about getting treasure? He had a hunch that the treasure was on the other side of the long bridge, and the mausoleum had set up many barriers, and they had gone through a lot of hardships to get here, how big would the treasure be here? He didn't dare to think, how could he be willing to give up?
Just at this thought, Jin Wan's eyes suddenly went dark, except for the narrow bridge under him, the surrounding scene seemed to have changed. A wave of heat suddenly hit, and he turned around, and there seemed to be a demonic face at the end of the narrow bridge, which was transformed by the tongue in his mouth! Jin Wan looked to the other side, and a volcano that had just erupted appeared at the end, and the magma spread at a speed visible to the naked eye. And below...... That is, the mountains of gold and silver, and there are still incomparably realistic images of his father calling him again.
Jin Qian felt that he was about to go crazy, and a voice in his head told him to jump down! Jump! If you jump, you won't be drowned in lava, you won't be food for demons, and you'll have untold wealth and a ...... you've been dead for years Father.
But there was another voice in his head, even if it was too small to be heard, telling him that it was all fake, and that he had to live only by facing magma or demons.
Jin didn't know what his expression was like now, but he guessed it must be similar to when Pagario jumped just now. He knew that his time was running out, and it might be that in the next second, he couldn't help it and threw himself into the arms of the "marbaucia".
Jin Wan opened his eyes and stopped.
"How...... Why don't you say it? The monk asked, "If this bridge is really as terrible as you say, how did you survive?" ā
Jin Wan didn't speak, just stretched out his left hand.
"Ahh Tina gasped and her eyes widened in surprise. The others were not much better, only to see that Jin Wan's left hand was covered with scars, dripping with blood, and the little thumb no longer knew where it went.
"You ......"
"That's right, I don't know of any other way to keep me awake than pain, even for a moment." Jin Qian said lightly, "In this way, do you still think this bridge is harmless?" ā
Several people looked at each other, and Tina frowned and said, "How is it an illusion, in the mausoleum here, all the difficulties are illusions!" There's nothing new at all. ā
Sun Chengwei shook his head and said, "Powerful tricks, one move is enough, isn't there a comic called 'One Punch Man'?" If you can knock them out with just one punch, no matter what enemy you encounter, what other tricks do you need? ā
"What now? This narrow bridge can't be set up to be completely crossable, right? Green said.
"What's not to do?" Jin Wan sneered, "You have to know where we are now, this is a mausoleum!" All mausoleums must be protected from the presence of tomb robbers, does the owner of the mausoleum still have to open the door to welcome others to come here and disturb people's sleep? ā
The monk who didn't eat shook his head and said, "You can't say that, how can this mausoleum be comparable to an ordinary mausoleum?" Besides, we came in with an 'invitation', and what the invitation means, of course, means 'you are welcome', so this bridge must be crossable. ā
"Okay, please!" Jin Wan raised his hand and pointed at the narrow bridge, with mockery in his tone.
The monk hesitated for a moment and said, "Isn't it an illusion?" I don't believe that my meditation mantra can't resist this little illusion! ā
As he spoke, he walked to the front of the narrow bridge, took a deep breath, held the rosary, and silently recited the meditation mantra. It was only a few breaths, and the surface of the monk's body seemed to be faintly flowing with a layer of pale golden streamer, and the whole person's face seemed to be solemn.
"This great monk, his heart is not to the Buddha, but I didn't expect the Buddha's exorcism technique to be very profound!" Sun Chengwei exclaimed.
"Humph! What's the use of that? Jin Qian glanced at his mouth, "Who told you that the bridge is an illusion, and if you want to use the method of dealing with the illusion to deal with the catastrophe on the bridge, if he can pass it, I will jump directly from this cliff!" ā
Sun Chengwei's eyebrows jumped, "It's not an illusion?" What is that? ā
Jin Qian was silent for a few seconds, and said slowly: "Maybe...... It's a heart robbery! ā
"Heart Tribulation? Isn't that still an illusion? ā
"How can it be the same, your exorcism can deal with demons and monsters, but can you deal with yourself?"
Sun Chengwei's face was grim, he seemed to know the meaning of Jin Wan. Whether it is the illusion set up in the mausoleum or the illusion created by the treasure mirror toad, in the final analysis, it is the influence of external factors on people's thoughts, and the root of the illusion comes from outside the body. And this heart tribulation is born from the heart, although the great monk recites the meditation mantra, but if you want to really get rid of the distracting thoughts in your heart, there is no heart tribulation, it is also very difficult. Unless the Dharma of not eating monks is strong enough to reach the point where you can even "purify" yourself.
Sun Chengwei had the heart to stop not eating the monk, but the monk was about to walk to the middle of the narrow bridge.
Jin Qian showed a weird smile, "Let's see, will this great monk jump down." ā