In the void, a familiar and huge picture reappeared.

The golden light mirror has finished constructing the world, and at this moment, the ten thousand Buddhas have entered the illusion realm.

"Amitabha, what kind of spiritual cultivation is the abbot of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, let me wait and see. ”

Master Xuanku waved his sleeves, and several Buddha light barriers rose in all directions, this was to prevent anyone from escaping.

When the people saw this, their faces were like ashes, and today they stole chickens and rice, and put themselves in it.

Li Xiaobai put on sunglasses and looked at the fantasy world in the sky, and at this moment, the Ten Thousand Buddhas appeared in front of everyone.

This is an ancestral hall, there are hundreds of people kneeling here to worship and worship, Wan Buddha is also a member of this clan, he knows that his memory will not be long after the memory of the original master in this illusion will be assimilated.

It is important to come up with a few ways to avoid showing your feet in the shortest possible time.

First: This world will not be too difficult, the old guy will definitely arrange the beauty temptation plot, and he must control it.

Second: power, this illusion will definitely lead you into a trap and fall into a dispute of power.

Wan Fozi secretly picked up a stone from the ground and carved a line of blood-drenched handwriting on his arm, not close to women, not close to power.

"You are all the pillars of my clan, we can make a fortune, what we rely on, rely on unity, because of unity and trust we can keep the secret in the clan ancestral hall, I hope that in the future, everyone can continue to keep this secret as before!"

"Without further ado, let's step forward in turn and draw a treasure!"

An old man in the ancestral hall said slowly, and took the lead in reaching into the tablet of worship, and the magic was that the old man's hand actually passed through directly, and when he pulled it out, there was an extra kerosene lamp in his hand.

The rest of the people also stepped forward one after another to draw items, pulling out various tables, chairs and benches from the tablets, and some even pulled out a set of armor.

Wan Fozi's eyes flashed with a strange light, he understood the gameplay of this world, the core should be on this tablet, this thing is similar to a bottomless pit, the things in it are inexhaustible, and everyone can randomly draw an item when they are sacrificing.

This should be triggering the greed in his heart, but this method is too simple, and he was recognized by himself at the beginning, so it shouldn't be a big problem in the future.

Secretly and silently engraved the words on his arm again: take only one item, never more.

After doing all this, Wan Fozi was determined in his heart, he knew the world in his heart, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly stepped forward and slowly stretched his hand into the ancestral hall tablet to get the items.

He didn't care what he was fishing, he only knew that he would never look at this tablet more in the future, even if there were mountains of gold and silver in it, it had nothing to do with him.

Picking up an item casually and pulling it out, Wan Fozi was slightly stunned.

In the hand is a doll, tightly sewn together with thread, which looks quite delicate, but has no face.

"Yo, Wan Fozi drew a doll!"

"What's the use of a doll? ”

Seeing the object in the hands of Wan Buddhazi, the crowd laughed.

"It's a pity, Wan Buddha, you are alone, you have no children under your knees, I'm afraid it's useless to smoke a doll, do you want to exchange with your wife?"

He spoke as an old man, holding a brush in his hand.

Wan Fozi shook his head and refused, no one knew if this old lady would be a test set by the old guy, everything had to be done carefully.

"Okay, since it's all drawn, let's go back to our respective homes, remember, don't go out of the village at night. ”

The old man in front of the ancestral hall said, signaling that everyone could disband.

Wan Fozi followed the crowd away, he didn't see it, the old man's eyes looked at him, there was a chilling atmosphere.

The picture turned, and it was ten o'clock at night.

Wan Fozi casually pressed the doll under the bed, he checked the doll, and found nothing abnormal, his memory gradually blurred, I am afraid that after tonight he will become a thousand Buddhas in the illusion.

Before going to bed, he used his last memories to write and draw in the room, recording everything he could expect and what to do to remind himself.

"If there is a temptation from a beauty, you will reject it!"

"The temptation of wealth will be rejected!"

"The temptation of power will be rejected!"

"We must persuade the world and be wholehearted for good!"

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

After doing all this, he slept peacefully.

I don't know how long it took, a shadow sneaked into Wan Fozi's house, rummaged through the cabinets in the house for a while, and stood at the head of the bed.

"There's no way, that thing can't fall into the hands of someone other than the old man, the old man is looking for it slowly, let's give you a ride first!"

The old man's voice sounded, and a sharp knife stabbed into the heart of the Ten Thousand Buddhas.

Wan Fozi tightened, suddenly startled, and hurriedly turned over to dodge the knife.

"Who are you, and why are you killing me?"

"Shut up, don't talk!"

The old man's voice seemed a little flustered, he didn't expect the other party to wake up at a critical moment.

"I don't know who you are, I haven't seen you either, I beg you not to kill me!"

Wan Fozi stumbled and fell to the ground, his heart was full of despair, at this moment he had completely become a character in the illusion, he remembered the bad rumors before.

It is said that after each sacrifice and extraction of items, the ancestor will manifest and select one person from the clan to sacrifice to satisfy the ancestor's appetite.

Because of this, the village has the magical ability to draw items every year.

Looking at the shadow in front of him, Wan Fozi felt a chill from the heart, could it be that this time, it was his turn to sacrifice his ancestors?

"Okay, I'm not going to kill you. ”

Unexpectedly, the man's movements in front of him suddenly stopped, and the room fell into an eerie silence.

"Who are you?"

"Sheep fat balls. ”

"You're the village chief?"

Wan Fozi's eyes widened, feeling a little incredible, a wise and wise village chief actually wanted to kill himself?

"I beg you not to speak, I have a lot of treasures for you!"

There was a pleading look in the eyes of the sheep fat ball, and the ten thousand Buddhas who looked at it were confused, but he was still asking questions.

"Why did you kill me?"

"Because you took the Celestial Doll. ”

The village chief almost answered all questions, and Wan Fozi felt more and more strange, reaching out and taking out the doll from under the pillow, he seemed to realize something.

"What's the use of this doll?"

"You can control the villagers, the village chief begs you, stop talking, bury that doll, it's a scourge, you can't keep it!"

Sheep fat ball pleaded.

Wan Fozi ignored his pleas and continued to ask, "Why did you ask me not to speak?"

"Because there are dolls, what you say is an order, and the people of the village must obey unconditionally!"