Jin Shengshui's cultivation was relatively shallow, and he was immediately a little confused.

Fortunately, there is still a little bit of sanity in his brain.

Jin Shengshui said to me, "Big brother, big brother, you help me."

"I'm a little out of control right now."

Me: "......"

I said to Jin Shengshui, "Brother, don't always talk as if you're going to pull."

Jin Shengshui was about to cry: "Big brother, don't tease me, I'm really dying now."

"If you don't save me, I'll really want to pull someone's head here."

I smiled and stretched out a hand and placed it on Jin Shengshui's shoulder.

The dryad's resentment immediately entered the Jinsheng water body.

According to past experience, as long as the resentment turns around in Jin Shengshui's body, it can swallow up those messy distractions, illusions, and devouring them cleanly.

The reason why those of us were able to enter and exit the illusion land unharmed was because of this trick.

However, something happened to the evil sect.

The resentment circled around Jin Sheng's body of water, and found nothing to devour.

In the body of Jin Shengshui, there are no external distractions.

It seems that the idea of staying here and becoming an immortal was something he naturally came up with.

When I was wondering, Jin Shengshui suddenly shouted, "I can't help it."

Then he ran to a rock, meditated cross-legged on it, and went into meditation.

This......

Ji Yansheng sighed next to me, "I understand."

"What affects us in this place is not resentment, nor illusion, but merit."

"Merit is something that we can't crack with the old methods we used to do."

I asked Ji Yansheng, "How do you crack that merit?"

Ji Yansheng smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know either."

Me: "......"

At this time, Ji Yansheng sighed, and also silently walked to a stone and closed his eyes.

I said, "Huang Mao, the master of the cow, you two ......."

Before I could finish speaking, I saw them close their eyes as well.

I walked up to Huang Mao and patted him on the face.

Huang Mao opened his eyes and glanced at me, and then slowly closed them again.

I slapped him in the face as hard as if I was slapping him, "You're not a cultivator, why are you learning to meditate?"

Huang Mao's face was swollen from being beaten by me, but he was not annoyed, just smiled slightly, and said, "Master, don't you understand?"

"Everyone can become an immortal, this is the purpose of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple."

Then he settled down, and no matter how much I tossed him, he didn't react.

I walked over to the cow master again.

I slapped him a few times, but the cow owner didn't move.

I was a little speechless and said, "It's okay for us people in the world to become immortals, why do you become immortals as a person from the underworld?"

"The Evil Mirror has taken away your memories, you have forgotten who you are, what are you doing to become an immortal?"

However, the cow master was sitting there, motionless, and there was nothing I could do.

I shook my head, and suddenly found that the seventh master had been fine.

He was looking around.

In fact, at this time, the idea of becoming an immortal in my heart was already very strong, and I had been suppressing it with my breath, but I could feel that I couldn't hold it back.

And the Seventh Master seemed to have a relaxed face, as if he was not affected.

I took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "Seventh Master, are you okay?"

The seventh master was stunned for a moment and said, "I'm fine."

I said, "You're not affected here? Don't you want to become an immortal?"

The Seventh Master replied very simply: "Become an immortal? What does Cheng Xian do? Why do you want to become an immortal?"

Me: "......"

Good guys, you really

Enough to be indifferent to fame and fortune.

At this point, my body was out of control.

I walked slowly towards a rock.

The stone was uneven, but to me at this moment, it looked like a lotus platform for me.

It seems that since the beginning of the world, this stone has been waiting for me and waiting for me to sit on it.

I sat down on the stone and immediately sighed contentedly.

I want to become an immortal.

The moment I closed my eyes, a thought suddenly flashed in my heart: No, the situation in this Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is not the same as what the old man outside said.

However, the thought passed in a flash.

My heart was filled with the joy of becoming an immortal.

I entered a state of desirelessness, desirelessness, and infinite joy.

In this state, the concepts of time and space are lost.

I may have only been in meditation for a moment, but that moment is as long as eternity.

I was sitting on a small rock, but I felt like I had an infinite universe.

Suddenly, someone tapped me on the shoulder, and I suddenly came to my senses from my composure.

I opened my eyes and saw the Seventh Master standing in front of me.

The Seventh Master said to me, "You are fascinated by the illusion?"

I shook my head slowly as if I had woken up from a long dream.

I asked, "How long have I been in the house?"

The Seventh Master said, "It's only five or six minutes."

I took a deep breath, "Is it only five or six minutes? I think it's five or six years long."

"Seventh Master, how did you wake me up?"

The Seventh Master sighed and said, "I noticed that when you meditate, you all look like a god."

"All your merits should be dedicated to this idol."

"I put some filth on the idol and cut off your connection with it, and you will wake up from the illusion of becoming immortals."

I was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "That's right, merit is mixed with filth, so you can't ask for it."

I laughed and said to the Seventh Master, "It seems that when you are old, it is also a little useful."

The Seventh Master smiled a little awkwardly.

Suddenly, I felt that something was wrong.

I stared at the Seventh Master and said, "Why are we all fascinated, but you're okay?"

"Becoming an immortal is not tempting to you at all? It can't be, right?"