Even though his soul fell into a nightmare, his five senses were still there.

Li Muyu sat cross-legged on the ground, Xuanji Changqin was placed on his lap, and he stroked the Changqin with his hand.

"Ding-dong-"

A piano song flowed from Li Muyu's ten fingers.

What exactly is he going to do?

Zhan Hongyu watched Li Muyu's every move for a moment, but her face was full of doubt.

"Ding—"

The seven strings of the Xuanji Qin moved in unison, a golden lotus rose, Li Muyu chanted in his mouth, stroked the long piano in his hand, the sound of ding dong was endless, the golden lotus was endless, a golden lotus flew out of his fingers, and the lotus rose endlessly from in front of him, one, two, more than ten, hundred, in a moment it had covered the entire deck, and a thousand lotuses were swaying.

This is...... Dreamland?

"Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom, when he walks deep like jackfruit, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering, and the relics are not empty, and the color is empty, and the emptiness is the color, and the color is empty, and the emptiness is the color, and the same is true ......when he thinks about it."

"Miao Pin Lotus Sutra" is Li Muyu got the first opportunity, more than ten years of enlightenment, only the tip of the iceberg, at this time, Li Muyu borrowed a wisp of the Buddha's meaning in the scriptures, injected into the sound of the piano, at this time the sound of the piano continues to degenerate, in an instant, it is like the Buddha sound of all beings in the West, poured into the ear, swept away the dust in the heart.

"It's still ...... Illusion? ”

Zhan Hongyu looked at Li Muyu with a complicated expression, and for the first time, she began to face up to this demon cultivator in Yunzhou.

The Buddha is quiet, but the demonic spirit is restless, and moving with static pressure can be regarded as a way to find a new way.

The golden lotus flowers gathered more and more, and Ah Man, who was lying on the deck, had already been covered with lotus flowers, and there was not a trace of gaps.

"Dingdingding-"

Ten fingers flying, Li Muyu played faster and faster, more and more fast, a rich water and virtue gas sprayed out from Li Muyu's ten fingers, and then injected into the Xuanji Changqin.

"It's immortal!"

Zhan Hongyu on the side was completely shocked, her eyes widened, and Zhan Hongyu looked at Li Muyu in disbelief, who was constantly injecting the breath of water and virtue into the piano.

He's a god! He was actually a natural god with an immortal body!

As if thinking of something, Zhan Hongyu's ten fingers unsealed, and arranged a stronger barrier on the deck.

This night, Li Muyu brought her too much surprise, whether it was his extraordinary illusion attainments, or the fact that he was immortal, scene after scene, one after another, everything, all of which caught Zhan Hongyu a little off guard.

The illusion changed again, and above the thousand lotuses, a huge lotus flower slowly bloomed.

Holding a net bottle, eyebrows like a small moon, eyes like double stars, solemn treasure, wearing a crown, wearing a heavenly robe, waist tie close to the Luo skirt, a girl with a beautiful face, is standing in the center of the golden lotus.

It turned out to be Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Zhan Hongyu and Ah Man both looked at the woman on the lotus in surprise, not knowing why a woman was conjured up in this illusion.

What exactly is he going to do?

Guanyin Bodhisattva held the jade bottle in his left hand, and held a willow stick in his right hand, the wicker was lightly tapped, and a drop of dew fell from the wicker, dripping on the body of the half-demon Xiaobao, and in an instant, Xiaobao was swallowed by the golden Buddha light.

......

Tired......

It's really tiring......

I really can't run......

In the boundless darkness, a teenager staggered forward.

Those who can't run out will never be able to get out.

It was as if the whisper of the devil sounded in the boy's ears over and over again.

"Ha, ha-"

The boy stopped, panting for breath.

He's tired, he's really tired, he's tired. His feet had long since lost sensation, and the moment he decided to stop, he collapsed like a building toppling down.

All the darkness pressed down, like a thousand mountains.

"Ahh

It was as if every bone had been crushed, the flesh was blurred, and the brains were full of pulp.

"Ahh

The terrible screams echoed in the darkness, over and over again, over and over again......

"Please, kill me! Please, kill me! ”

The darkness seemed to grow heavier and heavier, as if there was no end, and the torment was mad.

"Brother Xiaobao......"

In the boundless darkness, a young female voice suddenly came.

"Brother Xiaobao! Wake up......"

The voice......

"Brother Xiaobao, wake up, I'm Aman...... A senior told me that he can help us heal, Brother Xiaobao, do you hear...... If you hear it, you give me a reaction...... Brother Xiaobao......"

This voice is Aman's.

As if a warm current was injected into the exhausted soul, Xiaobao, who had been determined to die, suddenly ...... Don't want to die.

He's not alone, he has a sister.

I want to live...... I want to live! I don't want to die!

Ding——

In the boundless darkness, a piano sound suddenly sounded.

Ding Ding –

Xiaobao wanted to find the source of the sound of the piano, but he was disappointed to find that he couldn't even move a finger now.

Ding Ding Ding Ding –

The sound of the piano is getting faster and faster, getting faster and faster, like rain falling on plantains, and it hits his heart intensively.

Suddenly, a golden point of light appeared in the darkness, and the point of light slowly ...... Transformed into a golden lotus.

Xiaobao opened his eyes and looked at this golden lotus flower incredulously, like a bright light in the darkness, giving him a glimmer of encouragement and a glimmer of hope for life.

Suddenly, there were more and more points of light in the darkness, and they became denser and denser, and large areas of golden lotus flowers bloomed in the darkness, one, two, ten, hundred...... Thousands of golden lotus flowers continue to fill the darkness, and the golden light shines, constantly dispelling the darkness in this little treasure's heart.

"It's ...... Lots of lotus ......"

Xiaobao, who was in a state of surprise, suddenly found that he could move. And the pain in my body gradually disappeared, and the heaviness in my body was gone.

"What's going on?"

Xiaobao looked at the large golden lotus in the air, and the golden light shone on his body, and there was an indescribable warmth.

"Go to sleep."

Ethereal voices came from all directions, and the lotus flowers in the sky also turned into a golden torrent as if they had been ordered, instantly engulfing his divine soul into it.

Consciousness became more and more chaotic, drowsiness suddenly hit, and Xiaobao, who was in the deep golden ocean, gradually relaxed his body, and after a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

It's so warm......

......

On the deck, the golden lotus flower re-transformed into Buddha light, and finally, the Buddha light condensed and turned into a lotus flower only the size of a thumb, which was divided into two, and drilled into the forehead of the half-demon Xiaobao and the half-demon Aman.

Seeing the lotus fly in, Ah Man didn't dodge, opened his body and mind, and let the golden lotus drill into his forehead. Suddenly, a warmth from the depths of his soul enveloped Aman, and the warmth dissipated, leaving only a golden lotus mark on his forehead.

God's Magic?

Zhan Hongyu looked at Li Muyu with a complicated expression, and for a while, a deep sense of powerlessness rose in her heart.

She had never seen through him, never.