Chapter 659: The Role of Divine Consciousness
It's just that in an instant, everyone accepted it, and the three of them cried, not because they didn't stand on the same front with their comrades, but because they also felt that these three people were too much. Look at the bitter tears that fall, hey, it's really sour?
I don't know which guy had a whim, tasted it, and felt that the rain that fell was like vinegar! And then tasted it again, this time soy sauce?
Anyway, there were mixed tastes, and the raindrops fell on everyone's bodies, leaving all kinds of traces. Everyone hurriedly used spells to block them, and only then did they discover their spells in an instant. How it doesn't work!
Yes, they are in the illusion, then, this body must be affected and manipulated by the illusion, and it is not so easy to take back control by yourself. You can't use spells, so it's supposed to be the limit here, right?
Because this illusion is so special, everyone found out almost when they came in. However, what makes them feel sad is that you can find out this illusion, but you can't get out!
"Everyone, be careful, this is an illusion. "Someone shouted like this, and everyone looked at him and wanted you to say, "We are not stupid!"
"Moreover, don't underestimate this illusion, if you die in the illusion, in reality, you will also die!" the man continued, everyone was stunned, you can't finish speaking in one breath!
"Why? How is this possible!" A disciple asked in the rain of soy sauce and vinegar, he was not convinced, why did he die in the illusion and die in reality!
"Because your performance in the illusion will affect the body, and when the mind thinks you're dead, the body won't wake up!" the man continued.
Everyone was amazed and terrified, yes, if the depths of the consciousness thought that they were dead, then the consciousness would not be able to wake up! Their bodies would fall into a deep sleep and eventually lose their vitality.
It's terrible, they want to go out and go back to the sect to find the master to suppress the shock.
"You know a lot. Yuemu's smiling voice came, and everyone was stunned, yes, who knows so much.
There are only about 20 people present now, everyone is familiar with each other, who is this, they haven't seen it!
I saw that the man smiled evilly, and then said to everyone: "What I said, but it's true, I didn't lie to you." ”
When the figure finished speaking, it burst violently, and the smelly water droplets of various colors splashed all over the body. What the hell is this...... It is also a seasoning.
Everyone was embarrassed, looking back at Chi Xuan and the others, everyone was very indifferent, there was nothing on their bodies, it was Xiao Guoguo, and they didn't know where to get a huge parasol?
"Where did you get this parasol?" the disciples were puzzled, watching Xiao Guoguo protect Wei Feng, Wei Ling, Pan Gongzi, and Guan Jia under the umbrella.
"In the illusion, what you want, isn't it up to you to decide? It's said that it's an illusion, of course it doesn't exist, how to choose, be your own master!"
When Xiao Guoguo said this, everyone suddenly realized, but no matter how hard they tried to get an umbrella, they didn't succeed, they looked at Xiao Guoguo helplessly, why is the gap between people so big!
Where do they understand the importance of cultivating divine consciousness, the monks here only know how to improve their cultivation, and they are still in the stage of half-understanding of divine consciousness, because the level is not enough.
Therefore, unlike Xiao Guoguo, who has been cultivating his divine sense, they can't come up with anything, and his divine sense is too weak. I could only look at Xiao Guoguo pitifully.
"Try again, work hard, come on, this is the best chance to test!" Xiao Guoguo said with an encouraging face.
Everyone: "......" How do we think what you said makes sense?
Then I watched everyone in the rain start to work hard with all their might, and their faces seemed to be unobstructed in the toilet, and their faces were red.
"I succeeded! I succeeded!" a male disciple over there shouted excitedly, everyone was puzzled, this one didn't know what luck he had, how could he suddenly succeed!
Then, the crowd looked at the object in his hand, a bag of salt?
Bastard, what's the use of you making a bag of salt in this situation, ready to add some ingredients to someone's seasoning rain? However, the other party is the same as a fool, and continues to look at the salt in his hand in a daze. Does this mean that he is better than everyone else?
However, after not being happy for a while, I saw Ning Suxin, Lu Yan and Su Mu successively take out various shapes of objects to block the rain, umbrellas, raincoats, and rain cloths...... The Sumu brother who made the rain cloth, don't you know what to use to keep out the rain?
Sure enough, those with good qualifications took advantage, and after these three people, some people also came up with something one after another, from bean paste bags to tea jars. This scene made Yuemu laugh, why is it so coke, why can't he help but want to gloat!
However, this is not the worst-case scenario, as the rain falls, one by one the men in black ...... Phew, the men in brown appeared, they came from this rain, and the color was naturally close to the rain.
"Kill!" said a man in brown clothes,
"Kill, kill!" said the brown-clad man beside him.
Xiao Guoguo: Although the momentum of "......" is enough, why is this shape so spicy.
This illusion is not a serious illusion after all, what kind of mess is coming out of this! Among them are the images of immortal cultivators, the images of mercenaries, and the appearance of zombies. That's it, who came up with that slow-moving zombie!
"What should I do?" The disciples looked at the salt, tea jar, and bean paste bag in their hands, and were deeply worried!
And except for the slow-moving zombie, other attacks are already in sight. Forget it, hand-to-hand combat, how can they say that they are also monks! I knew earlier, what kind of umbrella I was thinking about just now, it would be more practical to get a dagger directly.
This fight began, but the disciples didn't retreat, jokes, such little monsters can't be beaten, what's the use of them!
"The disciples are full of energy. Yuemu sighed, Xiao Guoguo ignored him.
What's the use of being full of vitality, these things come from the rain, the rain doesn't stop, these things won't disappear, and if they continue to fight, they will lose themselves.
However, if you don't fight, you can't do it, this is the terrifying thing about their illusion, it's not complicated, but it can make your soul consume quickly.
It is the divine consciousness that enters the illusion, but the divine consciousness will also be consumed, and it will also be tired, and now what this illusion is doing seems to be wandering, but in fact, it is consuming their divine consciousness.
Moreover, there is one thing that Xiao Guoguo doesn't understand, this is also a question that has been confusing her since she entered here, who created this illusion?