Chapter Ninety-One: The World in the Book
"Is it an illusion?"
The scene in front of them shocked the practitioners in the bookstore! One by one, they stared at the phantom above the Diamond Sutra, unable to believe it.
"There aren't any spiritual power fluctuations, it shouldn't be an illusion. A cultivator with advanced cultivation sensed it and said affirmatively.
This projection is so close to everyone, if it is an illusion, then even if the caster is a spirit saint, there is no way to avoid everyone's perception.
"So what's going on!"
This is really subversive of everyone's imagination. A living person enters an inexplicable thing, and can still move in it, whether it is the background or the characters, everyone can feel that they are living beings. It's like a real world.
But the problem is that this projection is very faint, everyone can see the bookshelf in the corner through this projection, and all the characters in the projection are reduced countless times.
It's like, like the world in a dream.
"We can see the people inside, and the people inside don't seem to see us. A practitioner said.
They had been together for a while, but the characters inside seemed to be unable to hear them, still going about their business.
According to the old man, this should be the world of the monk's dream, but through the new book in the bookstore, and then presented in this way. An elderly cultivator stroked his beard and said.
"Possibly, you see that there are all bald monks here, and if you listen carefully, they seem to be chanting. Some practitioners agreed, and new arguments were derived.
"In other words, this monk has entered his own dream?" Some practitioners expressed their incredulity, saying that they didn't believe it, which was too nonsense.
When the cultivators were discussing the sudden projection, Ma Feifei was also paying attention to this projection, but Ma Feifei had a different understanding from them.
"What does it mean to run into the world of the book and reflect it in the form of a movie?" Ma Feifei touched his chin and thought.
"Is it because the yellow quality books themselves have this special effect, or is it because Puzhi is a person designated by the system to assign a task?" Ma Feifei subconsciously picked up the "Thousand Golden Fang" in front of him.
"If it's the former, then why didn't this happen in "A Thousand Golden Fangs"?"
As the first yellow quality book, "Qianjin Fang" did not have the same vision as Puzhi when he was treating Zhou Zhuling, and brought Zhou Zhuling into the book.
"Did he enter the book?" was Ma Feifei guessing, Yu Qingyang was also attracted and asked Ma Feifei.
Apparently, she was also interested in this sudden vision.
Ma Feifei nodded and said, "Yes, this projection is the scene he has in the book." ”
Yu Qingyang tilted his head and stared at the projection, and suddenly said, "Can I go in and have a look?"
Ma Feifei was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and said, "It's not clear for the time being, let's verify it when we go back." ”
It just so happens that Ma Feifei also needs to conduct an in-depth analysis of yellow quality books, and the most direct way is to find someone else to try it. If you can't get in, then it means that this kind of situation of entering the world of the book can only be entered by the task character, and if you can, then it proves that this is a new feature of the yellow quality book.
Because of the appearance of this projection, all the people in the bookstore gathered their eyes together and watched the development of the characters in the projection.
"Who are you?" In the projection, the three thousand Buddhas form a semicircle, facing west.
In the direction of the Buddhas, a large giant sits on a lotus platform.
The feet are 'knotted and sitting', and the hands are making 'Dharma seals', and their faces are solemn.
Ma Feifei doesn't know much, but he also knows that this is the legendary Buddha.
"This scene should be the Buddha giving a lecture to the three thousand Buddhas. Ma Feifei guessed.
At this time, Pu Zhi seemed to have come to his senses, but when he looked up and saw the Buddhas in the sky, he was obviously shocked and stunned.
"Who are you?" the Buddha asked again, seeing that Puzhi did not speak.
"The new presiding officer of Leiyin Temple, Puzhi. Pu Zhi suppressed the shock in his heart, clasped his hands together, and said.
"Then why are you here?" the Buddha continued.
"Why did you come?" Pu Zhi was a little stunned, he didn't know why he appeared in this place, and he also met countless monks who were the same as him, and Pu Zhi felt that these monks all had a very terrifying aura, that was an aura even more terrifying than the Spirit Saint!
"Impossible, there are so many monks in the world who have achieved the Supreme Dao?" Pu Zhi shook his head, trying to shake the scene in front of him, he had some suspicions that he had fallen for the illusion.
"Pu Zhi, why are you here?" the Buddha asked in the same unhurried tone.
"Everything is illusory!" Pu Zhiliang closed his eyes, put his hands together, and began to chant scriptures in his mouth, and golden light gradually shone behind him.
"What is he doing here?" Outside the projection, the cultivator who had been paying attention was a little puzzled.
"What else can you do, didn't you see his expression just now? I must have thought that I had fallen for illusion. A practitioner explained.
"Don't make any noise, and see what happens next. One of the cultivators scolded loudly, as if his status was quite high, and everyone stopped discussing under his reprimand, and focused their attention on the projection again.
In the projection, Pu Zhi was still chanting the scriptures, and the three thousand Buddhas around him did not disturb him, or smiling, or solemn, or thoughtful, or closing his eyes to recuperate.
I don't know how long it took, Pu Zhi finally stopped chanting, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the scene in front of him, his heart sank.
"It's not an illusion!"
"Puzhi, why are you here?" asked the Buddha again.
"How do you feel a little NPC sense of sight?" Ma Feifei outside the field couldn't help but complain when he saw this, the Buddha just said a few lines back and forth, without change, and there was no expression on his face, just like the NPC in the game, when you go to do the task, the questions asked to you are always a few words, and if you answer correctly, you can enter the next round, and if you answer wrong, the NPC will keep repeating this question, just like the Buddha in the projection now
"Coming for the Word. ”
At this time, Pu Zhi in the projection finally answered the Buddha's question head-on, obviously he also wanted to understand the current situation.
"What do you want?" the Buddha asked.
"Supreme Fruit!" Pu Zhi's voice was like a bell, and there was a special aura in his tone.
Suddenly, I felt a tremor in my heart. The cultivator in the shop couldn't help but say.
The old man felt the same way. ”
"I have it too. ”
For a moment, the bookstore was filled with the sound of this shock with a hint of fear.
Inside the projection, the conversation continues.
I saw the Buddha's giant hand raised, pointed to the three thousand Buddhas, and said: "Three thousand fruit positions, you can choose one." ”
Pu Zhi glanced around, his face gradually revealed the initial smile, put his hands together, and said, "Amitabha, what the little monk wants, you can't give it." ”
The Buddha slowly lowered his hand, looked at Pu Zhi, and said, "What do you want?"
"What the little monk wants... All beings surrender to their feet!"