Moro, also known as Bo Xun, the famous Sixth Heavenly Demon King, commanded the eight billion Heavenly Demons of the Six Desires Heaven to tempt cultivators and hinder their attainment.

And the Six Desires Heaven where Bo Xun is located also called him to transform into a free heaven.

If Zhang Chuyi is not mistaken, what is recorded on the parchment scroll should be his Freedom of Heaven Spell.

It's dangerous and dangerous, because it can plunge the spell victim into an interior fantasy where it's hard to tell the real from the fake, and you can experience all the pleasures you can imagine, almost as much as you want.

Therefore, if you are not determined, once you enter the realm of his free heavenly illusion, you will forever sink into desire, and you will almost be unable to extricate yourself.

Zhang Chuyi is still very confident in his own intentions, but the ghost knows what the temptation to appear in front of him will be later.

Even a character like Rootless has been in it for a whole day, and he doesn't know how long he will spend here.

When I first entered the illusion, it was pitch black.

And as a light rose from the end of the darkness, everything around them lit up as if the sun was rising.

When the illusion was illuminated by the light, Zhang Chuyi was stupid by the scene in front of him.

What a beautiful world it is, with bright pink and holy white everywhere you look.

Upon closer inspection, he was surprised to see that both of these magnificent colors were made up of countless blooming peonies and lotus flowers.

The fresh and fragrant fragrance of flowers fills the entire space, making Zhang Chuyi's every breath feel so relaxed and pleasant.

"You're here~~"

A huge Sanskrit sound came from the depths of the hundred flowers, obviously so sacred, but he heard a trace of extremely charming moans from it.

Suppressing his beating heart, Zhang Chuyi walked in the direction of the sound.

Pulling aside the peonies that were like waterfalls hanging from the sky, a huge lotus platform made of petals appeared in front of him.

On the lotus platform, there is the back of a woman.

She was dressed in a sheer white veil, and a full golden moon stood above her head.

Through the countless gaps in the white yarn, Zhang Chuyi saw that there was a soft spinal line on the woman's jade back.

It is a graceful curve that symbolizes the best body, spreading straight downward, as if it can lead to the true meaning of life.

"Who are you?" Zhang Chuyi's eyes were as wide as a buffalo in estrus, and his chest was panting violently like a bellows.

"Does it matter who I am?"

Liantai slowly turned around, revealing the true face of a woman.

"Summer ...... Xia He?! Zhang Chuyi, who saw the woman's appearance clearly, was dumbfounded, and only felt that his scalp was numb.

This interior scene will transform what he wants, could it be that he has what he thinks about Xia He in his subconscious?

Before Zhang Chuyi could figure it out, his thoughts gradually couldn't turn, and his eyes were completely attracted.

Xia He in front of him was wearing a white veil like clouds, and his snow-necked lotus arms were looming.

The charming and seductive face of the past has become extremely sacred.

Zhang Chuyi's snort became heavy, and a crazy thought actually rose in his heart, that is, to ravage and defile this holiness fiercely.

However, as if sensing Zhang Chuyi's mood fluctuations, Xia He raised his slender hand and pinched out a magic seal, and his calm eyes suddenly revealed a soft wave like a clear spring.

This soft wave, as if it has a magical power that makes people calm down instantly, pulled Zhang Chuyi, who was on the verge of madness, back.

I don't know when it started, Zhang Chuyi found that his excited heartbeat became soothed, and all the bad evil thoughts in his heart were also expelled from his body.

Except, of course, the most primitive desires that come from the depths of the body.

"After so many years, you must have worked hard." Xia He, who was like a bodhisattva descending into the world, asked softly, and the sound was as beautiful as a guqin.

Zhang Chuyi didn't speak, he just felt that the special scenery in front of him had already made him extremely satisfied.

However, in the next second, the lotus platform under Xia He's seat suddenly scattered into a lotus flower in the sky.

The lotus "snapped" on Zhang Chuyi's face, but he was reluctant to close his eyes at the moment.

Because Xia He, who lost the lotus platform, floated down, and the white yarn fluttering in the wind made her look like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

As Xia He landed, a pair of snow-white delicate jade feet with toes like pearls appeared in front of him.

Zhang Chuyi's eyes were dumbfounded, and he watched Xia He walk in front of him.

"It's just the two of us here." Xia He hooked Zhang Chuyi's neck with both hands, and sighed: "Don't work so hard anymore." ”

Feeling the intertwined atmosphere of Xia He's charm and innocence, Zhang Chuyi's heart was also engaged in a battle between heaven and man.

To survive or to perish, this is the question left to the world by the great writer William Shakespeare.

There's a lot of mystery in that.

And Zhang Chuyi also has a question full of life philosophy at the moment, that is, whether it is neat or not.

He will definitely regret it, because everything in front of him is obviously the trap of his free heavenly spell, and if he loses his mind once, he may completely lose the opportunity to control it back.

But if it is not rectified, Zhang Chuyi feels that he will regret it even more.

Before coming in, he didn't expect his willpower to be so fragile.

After more than ten years of mind cultivation, can't you even resist it for three minutes?

"Forget the troubles of the world, forget all the unpleasantness, and let us grasp this short time, shall we?" Xia He caressed Zhang Chuyi's face with the back of his hand, and his tone was full of temptation.

I saw her slowly sticking to herself, her beautiful eyes blooming with a soul-seducing light: "I won't harm you, I will only let you reach the pure land in your heart and ascend to bliss." ”

This beautiful face is as holy as a Buddha, but the words that come out are as tempting as demons, as if they are leading him to perdition step by step.

If you give in, won't you fall into the abyss forever?

Zhang Chuyi, who felt that he was about to be unable to resist, opened his mouth tremblingly, and recited in his mouth:

"Avalokiteshvara, when you walk deep like jackfruit, you see that the five aggregates are empty, and you can overcome all suffering. The color of the relics is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and it is understood by thought. And so it is............"

He can't do the Jing Sutra, the Heart Sutra is the last means he can think of to resist temptation.

And Xia He, who heard the Heart Sutra, did not scream in horror like the devil, as if Haoran's Buddha voice had no effect on her.

"What's the use of you reading this?" Xia He smiled, like a blooming lotus, "I said no, but your body can't see the refusal at all." ”

After speaking, his finger lightly poked Zhang Chuyi's forehead.

Zhang Chuyi was like an iron tower whose foundation had been dug out, falling backwards unstoppably.

Then a delicate body that was as soft as bones and exuded a burst of fragrant fragrance threw itself into his arms.................. 10,086 words are omitted here.