Chapter 592: Color is Emptiness
The people present are all masters, watching and listening to all directions, and now a big living person has disappeared under their noses without warning, which is really terrifying.
Xiao Yunfei is a person who has seen it once, and now that he looks at it again, it is still such a close distance, and he is shocked and deeply incredible.
You must know that his spiritual sense has been scattered around to maintain vigilance, and he reacted the moment Feng Zhiping became dull, but he still found nothing, and there was no fluctuation in spiritual power in the whole process, only the airflow had a slight change due to the lack of one person, but this was not enough to explain anything.
There are no fluctuations in spiritual power, there is no sign of formation operation, people are like mirages and say that they are gone, how to do it?
Xiao Yunfei was thinking desperately, and the others were also thinking, thinking back to everything just now, combined with the conversations of several people, everyone gradually thought of one place.
"Pray!"
"Call!"
"Make a wish!"
The voice was different, but the meaning was the same, Lu Zhongming shook his head after shouting.
"No, if the wish was useful, I would have done it just now, but you all saw it, it's useless!"
"It must be the wrong person. Zong Zhengran recalled, and said in a deep voice, "I said that the object was wrong, and the wish you made just now, although it failed, could it be that he found something when you made a wish, such as the correct call object, so it succeeded?"
"Makes sense!"
Xiao Yunfei nodded slowly, thinking about his guess, but suddenly his eyes froze, and he turned his head to look into the distance.
"Someone. Liu Yu also found out, looking in the same direction, and his tone was solemn, "A lot." ”
"Exposed?" Lu Zhongming's voice was dry, thinking about the people who were blinded by Xiao Yunfei, he swallowed in a panic, "Are they so smart, can your junior brother and sister do it, won't they sell you?"
"There's still time. Xiao Yunfei turned his head with a solemn expression, "Come on, you have to come up with it before they come over!"
"What if you can't think of it?" Lu Zhongming replied, hating his commanding tone.
Xiao Yunfei looked at him with a cold face, and slowly hooked the corners of his mouth sarcastically.
"If you can't think of it, then you can only trouble Lu Shaoxia to follow the example of Master Guowen, the ancestor of your faction, and wait for me to break off. ”
"You!"
Lu Zhongming Huo Ran got up, sat back slowly, and sighed with his head drooping.
Xiao Yunfei is right, if they can't think of a result, in the face of so many angry people, they really have no other way but to run away.
Thinking of this, he became angry again.
If it weren't for Xiao Yunfei, they would have explained that there might be a turnaround, but now...
Woe to the fish in the pond!
Grandma's, what idiot agreed to cooperate with him!
Ahh
A certain "idiot" rubbed his nose vigorously and sprayed his nose twice to dilute the agarwood fragrance in his nose, but the next breath of rich aroma filled his nasal cavity.
Feng Zhiping reluctantly gave up the struggle, slowed down his breathing and tried his best to adapt, his two eyes were wide open, slowly turning, and carefully observing the surrounding environment.
This is a square, in the middle of a lotus platform, nine layers inside and outside, each layer of nine petals, in a half-open shape, each petal is sitting people.
The petals in the inner layer are small, and the outward they get bigger and bigger, and the people are also going from fewer to more, and a white-robed man in a white robe hovers in the heart of a golden flower like a lotus canopy in the center, as if he is speaking, and everyone is facing him, motionless.
He was on one of the outermost lobes, surrounded by twenty or thirty men, sitting or standing in different positions, all of them attentive, like clay sculptures, and their faces were blurred, and they could only distinguish men and women according to their dress.
Feng Zhiping retracted his gaze, closed his eyes and calmed down.
He had expected many situations, both good and bad, but he didn't expect to encounter this kind of situation.
As soon as he said that, a flower appeared here in front of him, and the crystal he was holding turned into air without a trace, and he wanted to move, but he was infected by the atmosphere here and didn't dare to move, so he could only look secretly.
The result is obvious, after looking at it for a long time, I didn't see anything, it seems that the people here are all clay sculptures, and only the man in white in the middle is alive.
In addition to the man in white, he was also amazed by this lotus platform.
He has seen many lotus platforms for preaching, usually with a stepped structure, from the bottom to the top or from the top down, the lotus is just a shape, but it is different here.
This lotus platform is the same as the real thing, from the touch of his fingertips to the dew drops around him, he has the illusion that he has become smaller, and he is really sitting on a lotus flower and listening to people's lectures.
And this lotus platform is not a step-by-layer step, but a half-open three-dimensional shape of the lotus, the petals around the lotus heart stretch at different angles, seemingly layered but rarely overlap with each other, each petal has a large place to see the center directly, and do not need to look up, slightly raise the line of sight can be seen.
Although the petals he was on were in the outermost layer, the angle was not parallel to the ground, but slightly upturned, but he sat on them as if he were sitting on flat ground, and there was no slippery feeling at all.
This feeling is very fresh and weird, just imagine a person sitting on a cliff as if sitting on the ground, looking at people and people looking at himself, he is now feeling like this.
Is this the second floor?
Feng Zhiping was sure at first, but now he is not sure.
There is a scattered immortal layer in front of him, he thought that he would encounter a demon that was more terrible than the cunning of the mountain, who knew that he was here to listen to people talk about books, and he could only see people talking and couldn't hear what people said at all, how could this be done?
Don't forget that there is also the immortal layer behind the true immortal layer, which is the final location of this trip, if the way to the next layer is in the mouth of the man in white, and he can't even hear it, then it's still a broken egg?
Why don't you take a look around?
Walking around at will, there shouldn't be a gentleman to play the board, right?
By the way, what about the grudge?
The monk came earlier, and it stands to reason that he should have appeared here, and he must have been able to figure it out better than himself for so long, and if you find him, you can understand the situation here.
The question is, what about people?
Is it on the other side?
How to get there?
Feng Zhiping looked at the distance between the petals and had a sad face.
He can't fly, and there are only two ways to think about it - go around from the heart of the flower and jump over lightly.
And both of these methods need to be close to the center of the flower.
The man in white is not good at first glance, and there are so many "statues" around him who listen to him brag, what if he gets close to "desecrate" the man in white and arouses the anger of these people?
Or what if you annoy the man in white, what if someone sprays himself to death with a mouthful of spit?
Feng Zhiping suffered from gains and losses, and was stunned for a while.
After a long time, he came back to his senses and breathed a long sigh of relief, and he decided to stay honest and not go anywhere.
The reason is very simple, there is nothing left here except for grudges, no matter how you count it, you will definitely be shortlisted, the overall situation has been decided, why should you take risks?
Although I am very curious, I feel like a cat scratching in my heart, but I can look around, the fairy clouds are ethereal in the distance, the fairy clouds are floating nearby, and the "classmates" around are all extraordinary, and a few of them have long horns and winged arms on their backs, and they don't look like people, who dares to move?
I remember that Nameless said that the Three Immortal Pagoda is related to the fairy world, and it is a damaged treasure in the fairy world, and he doubts that the legend is true, and the illusion here is the scene of the fairy world, and the man in white in the middle may be an old immortal, who is there to teach the law to the disciples and grandchildren.
If that's the case, even if it's all an illusion, it's also an illusion of the gods.
Feng Zhiping was thinking about it, but he smelled a familiar aroma, turned his head quickly, and slapped a hand on his shoulder.
"Amitabha, why did you come?" asked with a grudge smile, his eyes were seven points playful and three points dissatisfied, as if he was complaining about Feng Zhiping's stupidity.
Feng Zhiping was so excited that he almost cried, but fortunately he remembered it well, and lowered his voice and called: "Big brother, I'm looking for you!"
"It's the little monk who has found you. The grudge was corrected, and then he sat next to Feng Zhiping, and whispered, "The little monk thought you would follow closely, but who knew that after so long, the little monk thought that you wouldn't come." ”
"Something went wrong, I ran into some trouble, and of course I was stupid and didn't understand what you meant. Feng Zhiping smiled abruptly, and then looked around, "Where is this, is it the Earth True Immortal Layer?"
The resentment nodded with a smile: "It's true." ”
Feng Zhiping was overjoyed, and asked again: "Then how do we go to the next floor?"
The resentful face showed helplessness: "I don't know." The little monk walked around here for a long time, but he didn't find any clues related to the next floor. ”
Feng Zhiping frowned, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Brother Monk, do you think this place will be the same as the previous layer, and you need to kill something?"
"Kill what, kill what?" Grudge pointed around, "They?"
"Shhh
Grumbling shook his head and stood up.
"Look. ”
Feng Zhiping was stunned: "What are you looking at? I'll go!"
I saw that the resentment was stunned and walked towards the nearest person, with a posture that if you don't get out of the way, I will step on it, and Feng Zhiping was frightened and crazy, and he didn't dare to shout loudly, almost holding back his internal injuries.
"Come back, come back! Boss, I was wrong, don't do this, come back... Huh??"
Feng Zhiping was stunned, only to see that the speed of the resentment walking in front of the person did not decrease, and he passed through the other party without any obstruction, until the resentment turned around and walked back again, and he did not come back to his senses.
"How is it?" Resentment sat down cross-legged, asked with a smile, and seeing that Feng Zhiping didn't react, he raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "Hey, donor, brother, come back to your senses!"
Feng Zhiping was agitated and took a sharp breath.
"It's an illusion, but it's too real, isn't it?"
Except for his face, he could see every detail of everyone around him clearly, and he couldn't believe that there was a vision that could be so real, and that two different people could see the same scene.
No, there is a kind of illusionary energy, the clam demon on the nameless floating island!
Could it be that now, just like then, I was unknowingly dragged into a dream by a certain demon or the Three Immortal Pagoda?
Or is it that from the moment you enter the Three Immortals Pagoda, everything you experience is a dream?
Thinking about it is extremely scary, and I can't figure it out, so I can only ask for advice.
Hearing his question, he was silent for a moment, and then said the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, color is emptiness, and emptiness is color." ”
Feng Zhiping blinked: "And then?"
Tilting his head with resentment: "No, that's it, this is the answer that the little monk can think of that is most in line with the current situation." ”
Feng Zhiping was speechless, and wanted to scold his mother.