Chapter 892 Xing Tian's Illusion

The disappearance of the White Horse Temple is not because people have gone to the empty building, but that there is no trace of the White Horse Temple in sight.

This kind of disappearance made Jiuxiao and Qiongluo simply unacceptable. The visual impact made their hearts beat extremely fast, especially Qiongluo, who always felt that Jiuxiao around her was starting to feel less real.

"If we can't get out, do you have any unfulfilled wish?" Qiongluo looked at Jiu Xiao and asked, Jiu Xiao looked at her, didn't speak, but was looking for something carefully.

"Sincerity leads to spirit." Jiu Xiao's words came abruptly, as if he was talking to himself.

"Maybe you will never understand me. When I was ten years old, I was sold to a kiln to serve tea and water; when I was fifteen, a group of people watched me being defiled; Redemption, that person beat me for a full year, and the last day I didn’t beat him was because he lost a bet with someone, but I was free, so I laughed; at the age of seventeen, I traded myself for a piece of meat, but that The butcher traded me for a cow. For the first time, I felt that I was not as good as an animal. At the age of eighteen, I finally saved enough money and bought a house for myself. I thought I could live a good life from now on, but a serious illness Let me have nothing again; at the age of nineteen, I felt that all things are not as important as money, only money can make me feel safe, but I was still wrong, because I have no friends, no one; I began to reflect on myself, so For a long time, I have never done bad things, but none of the sufferings in the world let me go, people are very nice, but in the next life, I will not come." Qiong Luo's voice was a little trembling, and when she turned her head, it happened to meet Jiu Xiao's eyes. eye on.

In his eyes, Qiongluo saw the tears swirling in her own eyes, but they didn't fall for a long time. Qiongluo didn't dare to blink. She saw the corners of her mouth desperately raised, but it was ugly. Jiuxiao's thumb lightened at some point Touched her cheek lightly.

The tears that broke the embankment washed the rouge and gouache on her face into a mess, but Jiuxiao smiled, it was a pure smile, without any purpose or meaning, just because she was happy, but when Qiongluo cried, she felt that her mouth was wet. Suffering, she couldn't tell whether the suffering was life or tears, Qiongluo knelt down and hugged her body tightly.

At this moment, Qiongluo suddenly wanted to dig a grave for herself, and then put incense sticks on herself. For so many years, she hadn't treated herself well, but everyone still felt that she had a problem. She was tired and didn't want to worry about it anymore. She wanted to find a place to stay quietly without thinking about anything, and she felt that whenever death came, she would let it take its course.

The only thing that feels a little awkward is that these things are actually seen through Jiuxiao's eyes, which makes Qiongluo very uncomfortable. Perhaps seeing Qiongluo's distress, Jiuxiao walked elsewhere, but still didn't find anything .

"If you can't get out, there is only one way." Jiu Xiao's voice was a little low.

"What way?" Qiongluo asked.

"Go straight in one direction." Jiu Xiao's words gave Qiong Luo a headache.

"I don't know where the boundary of the enchantment is, how to get there?" Qiong Luo looked at Jiu Xiao with a face full of disbelief.

"Sincerity leads to spirit." Jiu Xiao repeated this sentence again.

Qiongluo felt that Jiu Xiao was gambling on luck now, although she didn't refuse, she turned around and sat on a nearby rock, it seemed that she had no intention of leaving at all.

But the next moment, the scene around me changed drastically. There were obvious folds in the air, and there were more than one place. Void cracks appeared above the original White Horse Temple, and then there was the old bell tower and the steps full of traces of time. In the main hall with a lot of withered grass growing on the roof, everything started to appear one by one.

The big Buddha on the Baizhang cliff in the back mountain is still there, and the red color in the Buddha's eyes still makes people feel hot. The strange thing is, when the two saw these, they suddenly remembered, where are they?

Then look at the feet, all the puzzles are solved at this moment.

It turned out that the White Horse Temple had sunk underground when the surface cracks appeared, but all of this was in an illusion, and everyone who saw this scene felt that what they saw was the most correct picture.

However, in such an anxious situation, no one would spare their minds to think about whether the occurrence of this matter is reasonable. Those who can be scruples have already seen through the situation here, and those who cannot see through have become part of this vicious circle.

The three monks in the White Horse Temple appeared again, but at this time the three of them had become bones, kneeling in front of the Buddha statue, clasped their hands together, but the strange thing was that they all turned their backs to the Buddha statue, lowered their heads, and seemed to be repenting.

At this time, Jiuxiao and Qiongluo have become frightened birds, and they will be vigilant if there is any weirdness. As expected, the three bones stood up and walked towards Jiuxiao. But he was stunned on the spot by the actions of the three bones.

"Three Emperor Formation?" Jiu Xiao never thought that the Three Emperor Formation would appear in this place.

"What is the Three Emperors Formation?" Qiongluo was very curious.

"The formation of the Three Emperors, both offensive and defensive, connects to the god of the sky, can adjust the immortal squad into soldiers, connects to Yama, can send ten thousand ghosts to pave the way, connects to the human world, masters killing, lays down millions of corpses." Jiuxiao's explanation is simple and clear. , but the scene of Asura Hell instantly appeared before his eyes.

At this time, Qiongluo was already used to these sudden things, and she felt a sense of relief in her heart, but Jiu Xiao's face was unprecedentedly dignified, and she even started to back away slowly, which made Qiongluo feel something unusual .

Before Qiongluo opened her mouth, Jiuxiao had already opened her mouth and said: "There are no bones left in the Three Emperors Formation, and it is difficult for people and gods to stay. Ghosts and monsters are the killer." With just this sentence, Qiongluo turned and left.

Looking at Qiongluo's back, Jiuxiao showed a rare smile for the first time, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't make the slightest sound, but only he knew - as long as you can live, it doesn't matter if I die.

But everything is not as simple as it seems, if not for Qiongluo by his side, Jiuxiao would have already shattered the illusion.

But now that Qiong Luo is leaving, it is beneficial for Jiu Xiao to flex his muscles, which is not harmful to Jiu Xiao.

But at this time, the Buddha statue not only opened its eyes, but also bursts of Sanskrit sound pierced the sky, but it was not chanting: "If you are greedy for a mirror, the water and the moon, you will end up with the end of the song. The mountains are high and the water is far away. liquor."

Although it is not a scripture, it points directly to people's hearts. Jiu Xiao suddenly raised his head, watching the Buddha statue's ups and downs, and knelt down without the slightest warning. At this moment, the three bones arrived just in time, surrounding Jiu Xiao in the middle.

Jiuxiao seemed to be ready, staring at the Buddha statue, put his hands together and said: "There is no tree for Bodhi, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so where is the dust?" After reciting the Buddha's verse, he closed his eyes and waited for death.

The next moment, Xing Tian appeared with a huge ax in his hand, and the Buddha statue collapsed. This time, it really fell down. The treasure of Jiuxiao appeared solemnly, and seemed to be unaware of what was going on in front of him. However, Xing Tian couldn't hide this from Xing Tian. character, this little trick can still be seen.

The only thing he is sure of is that people are selfish. This is a golden principle that has been obtained through blood for thousands of years. Even a husband and wife will fall apart in the face of absolute interests, let alone just a man and a woman who have not known each other for a long time.

He doesn't believe that such a thing exists in the world, even if everyone comes to tell him, he won't believe that such a thing can happen.

Faith is a strange thing, invisible and intangible, but at critical moments, many people can clearly feel the existence of this thing.

Just like Xing Tian looking at Jiu Xiao now.

"You actually risked your own life for a woman you never knew? Are you crazy?" Although Xing Tian had no head, he still looked at Jiu Xiao. The feeling was obvious, and we were usually puzzled.

At this moment, Xing Tian was also very puzzled. With one axe, the three bones were chopped down and turned into fly ash. The Three Emperors Formation would naturally be broken, and without the Human Formation, it would naturally become a dead thing.

But Xing Tian could never have imagined that a monk would spare his life for an irrelevant woman, just to keep her alive.

Xing Tian felt that something in his heart seemed to come alive. He had forgotten the name of that thing for a long time, and he had no idea after thinking about it for a long time, but Jiu Xiao smiled and told him that that thing was called true love.

Xing Tian's giant ax slashed crazily between the sky and the earth, almost breaking the sky, and the air was filled with a destructive aura. He didn't want Jiu Xiao to see the inner world of a god, even if it was just a little No, he didn't disdain, but felt that Jiu Xiao's strength was not enough for him to treat him equally.

So when looking at Jiuxiao, Xing Tian always had a painful haze in his heart, but the rules of Tian Tiao are dead, but the people who use Tian Tiao are alive.

It's a pity that Xing Tian still can't figure out whether such a thing needs to let Jiu Xiao survive?

After all, he was also a former master. Since ancient times, Nuwa has taken away the luck of the last human emperor of the human race. Perhaps no one knows the name of this person, but everyone knows his other name—— — King Zhou!

From then on, the leaders of all races are called the Son of Heaven, and there is no such thing as the luck of the emperor.

So in the early days, only a few people dared to call him the Son of Heaven, but the current situation is that no one can pull him back from the gate of hell, offending these ancient existences, I am afraid that the road to practice in the future will become more difficult.

Jiu Xiao looked at Xing Tian, ​​just to get the most accurate news from him, but Xing Tian would not make wedding dresses for others, but in order to live well.

What Jiuxiao said surprised Xing Tian.

"I want to challenge you." Jiu Xiao's voice made Xing Tian instantly interested.

But Qiongluo who went out turned back again, watching Jiu Xiao's tears rolling down her face.