As soon as the spirit flag came out, Tang Bai and the others changed color, and they looked at each other, full of confusion:

"This thing has never appeared, but it has been hidden by Prajna. ”

"But isn't it the magic weapon of the Great Brahma, how can it be ••••••?"

While the two of them were still thinking about it, Prajna on the other side had already let go of his voice and sang:

"The contemptible are stupid and insensitive;

The favor of the ancestors, the training of the mother;

Four out of ten, holding the broom in Cao's family, more than 40 years now;

trembling, often afraid of humiliation, in order to increase the shame of parents, in order to benefit the burden of China and foreign countries;

Sleepy nights, diligent and hardworking, and now and then, it is to know that it is not deaf;

I am stubborn, uneducated, and constantly afraid of Zigu, humiliating the Qing Dynasty••••••"

In the aftermath, the sound of the white tide only felt that his brain was buzzing, and he couldn't help himself, and when he opened his eyes, it was a whirlwind, and his stomach was tumbling, and he was about to vomit.

He looked at Tang Shang on the side, and it was the same, his face was pale and miserable, his lips and tongue were outstretched, and the pain was abnormal.

Bai Chaosheng was shocked in his heart, and recalled what was recorded in his master's secret book: If Prajna is born, the heart demon is nirvana, and the karma of all living beings is in this life, so he immediately endured the discomfort and said to Tang Shang:

"Hold your mind steady! His singing can awaken the lust and evil thoughts in our hearts, and we must not be distracted, otherwise we will be alienated-" The last word was bitten out, and he could no longer support it, and fell to his knees.

Bai Chaosheng allowed himself to collapse to the ground, trying his best to hold his mind. Prajna's voice was too big, and he had to open his mouth and chant, don't mess up, don't mess up, it was effective at first, and then his heart squeezed out to Prajna, and before he knew it, he also hummed along with Prajna.

He had no choice but to close his eyes and tell himself that he must not open them. At the end of the song, it was not Prajna, and it changed into a man's voice, intimate and harmonious, and sang word by word in his ear:

"Trembling and trembling, often afraid of humiliation, in order to increase the shame of parents, in order to benefit the burden of China and foreign countries. Sleep all night and heart, be diligent and don't tell your heart, and now and then, you will know how to avoid ••••••"

Singing and singing, it was gone again, and there was silence.

Bai Chaosheng knew that the person was in front of him, and he could see it when he opened his eyes.

But he couldn't.

Once you open your eyes, it's all over.

At this time, he heard the man's voice: "Bai Gongzi, it's me, open your eyes and look at me." ”

So the wind rose, it was the smell of oranges, it was the smell of apricot blossoms, it was a reckless horse that had been stumbled by mistake, it was the young man who had forgotten to blush with a smile, and there he was, and he said, "It's me, Bai Gongzi, that you are finally willing to look at me." ”

At this time, Bai Chaosheng realized that he had unconsciously opened his eyes, and walked towards the young man step by step.

The sunlight hit his face, and he couldn't see his face clearly, so he only listened to him say over and over again: "Bai Gongzi, come here, come here, Bai Gongzi••••••"

It was near, and at last it was near, and a clump of leaves appeared above his head, obscuring the daylight, and in an instant the whole world darkened, and the face of the young man became clear—it was the appearance of the long wind!

Bai Chao was shocked, but it was too late for him: when he landed in severe pain, it was Ji Changfeng who released a sword, which hit him in the lower abdomen!

Under the shock, the illusion distorted and dissipated, and the sound in his ears vibrated loudly, and it was Prajna who laughed loudly.

"Hahaha-even if you are the first in Heaven and the prince of the world! As long as you don't get rid of your desires, you will never be able to fight against me. ”

Bai Chaosheng knew that he had been tricked. He was physically and mentally exhausted, paralyzed to the ground, his limbs and torso could no longer control himself, only one head remained, and he turned back to look at Tang Shang.

The guy was also average, kneeling on the ground dejectedly, with holes in his eyes. Bai Chaosheng was remorseful and anxious in his heart: I know that if I work in people's hearts, I don't know that my heart is strong, but I still fall into the way!

At that time, the spirit banner was loud, and after hearing this sound, Bai Chaosheng stood up uncontrollably.

Prajna smiled: "You were seduced by me and had desires, so your mind was damaged and cracks were born. The spirit banner is here, and those whose minds are impure and imperfect will be controlled by it. So now, you have to follow my orders.

Ouch, it's a pity, such a young talent, I didn't expect it to be planted in my hands, hahahahaha-"

After laughing, His eyes suddenly lit up, and his sleeves were released, and the seal was formed. Bai Chaosheng was pulled by him, and he uncontrollably freed his hands and formed the same Dharma seal as him.

Forty-four or forty-six Dharma seals were knotted, and Prajna shouted: "Three thousand great savas, broken!" and then slammed his palm to the ground. Bai Chaosheng followed, also landing on the ground with one palm.

When it was, the soles of the feet shook, the floor cracked, and a lot of purple smoke came out, covering ten miles between the fingers with one flick, the dust rising from the two fingers, the three retracting with the fingers, and the four fingers with no trace.

Bai Chaosheng looked around and saw nothing.

Seeing him like this, Prajna smiled and said, "Not on the ground, on the top of your head." ”

Hearing this, Bai Chaosheng raised his eyes to look. I saw a big black object volleyed out of the ten zhang high place of the underground palace, covering the shadow of the lantern of the west chief, and I couldn't see what it was, it was square and angular, like a box, facing the bronze coffin below.

At this time, a breeze blew and tilted the lamp, so that Bai Chaosheng could see clearly: the original big thing is also a coffin!

"Whose •••••• this •••••• this?"

"The soup washes the clear. Twenty years ago, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who killed 5,000 enemy troops in the Battle of Zhongyun, the palace capital, Tang Xicheng. ”