Whether it was the Nine-Tails clan watching the lively clansmen, or worrying about Huan Yin's white tassels, Huan Yin didn't pay attention to it at the moment. It's not that he turns a blind eye, but there is nothing else in his eyes for a long time, but this incredibly large mirror in front of him. In his heart, he couldn't hold anything else for a long time.

Is it because of the failure of perception to be photographed by the mirror? What does not exist, there is no such thing as it from beginning to end. Because only Huan Yin himself knows that there is nothing to perceive in this mirror. It is a tool, a magic weapon, and it has only one function, and that is to be used. And the use is only a matter of using and not using.

Huan Yin naturally used it just now, but now there are monstrous waves in his heart, but it is precisely because he has used it too well and used it too well.

Just now, Huan Yin found that there was a strange vortex in his inner world, and finally penetrated it with his mind, and he felt as if he was incarnated as a stone and thrown into the lake, and finally saw the pictures of the truth.

Now Huan Yin already knows that the vortex is not some vortex that came out of nowhere, let alone something that someone else planted on him. In fact, this vortex is what the mirror is built up in his inner world when his hand touches it.

Entering this whirlpool is like being thrown into a lake like a stone, but in fact, to be precise, it should be stepping into another world. This world is the world in the mirror. And the world in the mirror is the world of truth!

In other words, in fact, the mirror in front of Huan Yin is like a gate, and this gate does not lead to other places, but to the world of truth.

The mirror is like the door of the truth!

It's just that Huan Yin knows that the mirror is by no means the door of the true way. Because if it is really the gate of the true path, then stepping into the mirror is to completely attain the Tao and enter another realm, perhaps, to enter the mysterious ancient world.

The mirror is just like the door of the true path, and as a magic weapon, its function is exactly the same as what Huan Yin had guessed before, which can amplify the monk's perception of the true path and amplify the power of the true path on the monk's body. Therefore, it was originally difficult for Huan Yin to be empty-hearted just now, but in the end, he relied on this mirror, but he did it fiercely.

It's just that the effect of this mirror is too strong, and after Huan Yin entered the world of truth through it just now, he almost couldn't extricate himself, and he had to immerse himself in it from now on. If it weren't for the great obsession in his heart that forcibly pulled him back, he wouldn't have been able to indulge in the mirror world for thousands of years!

"What is this thing that can have such a strong amplifying effect on the power of the true path? I am afraid that such a magic weapon has gone beyond the ordinary concept of cultivation, just like ...... It's like the Excalibur Xuanyuan on my back!" He was really amazed by the effect of the treasure in front of him, and he felt incredible. At the same time, the sinking just now really made him palpitate.

After a long time, Huan Yin finally relaxed a little. He felt a little dry in his mouth, sat down on the ground, stared at the mirror in front of him and said to himself, "What to do, if you continue to try, maybe it should be easy to get a glimpse of the truth with this treasure." However, it is not me who controls this treasure, but this treasure who controls me. Once I get drunk again, I won't be able to get out! When the time comes, don't say anything about looking for Jiumeng's sister, even I will be lost!"

Huan Yin felt that the treasure in front of him was really a good treasure, but it was too strong for him to control. In this way, what is good becomes something dangerous, which makes him feel really helpless.

But soon, a thought flashed in Huan Yin's heart: "If you don't touch the mirror with your body, but with the power of the truth, maybe it will be much easier to control." By the way, this method can be tried!"

Thinking of this, Huan Yin simply crossed his legs again, closed his eyes, and began to meditate again. This time, however, his meditation was a little strange, his hands were not folded, but one hand was naturally placed on his lap, while the other hand was half-clenched into a fist, as if he was holding something.

"Yo, he's started again, look at you, that guy has started again, it's really a guy who doesn't give up!" One of the onlookers from the Nine-Tails clan saw Huan Yin closing his eyes on his knees again, so he said to the others.

"If you can't do it, why bother to humiliate yourself? They foreigners are like this, they are not simple at all, they are all decorations!" said another member of the Nine-Tails clan.

"Have you said enough? He is the patriarch's distinguished guest, are you pointing at the patriarch here, do you have an opinion on the patriarch? If so, I'll go and tell the patriarch and let you make it clear in front of her!?" Suddenly, the Nine Lotus Willow beside Yingluo raised his eyebrows and yelled at the few clansmen who were talking about Huan Yin.

When several people saw that it was Jiulian speaking, they suddenly didn't dare to speak. And Yingluo glanced at Jiulian gratefully, and whispered, "Thank you, Sister Jiulian." ”

Jiulian smiled and said, "It's because they don't have the ability themselves, and they still like to watch the excitement of others here, but they owe a beating." And I trust the judgment of the patriarch, she has a reason for letting your friend into the forbidden land. ”

This time, since Huan Yin closed his eyes on his knees, everything went very smoothly. He didn't use a mirror, but he quickly achieved a state of emptiness. So, this time, the truth was not shown to him in the mirror world, but he saw the pictures of the truth through his own efforts.

Perhaps, this is due to the previous success with the help of the mirror, which stimulated Huan Yin's potential and allowed Huan Yin to truly find his state. But in any case, this situation now not only allows Huan Yin to achieve his goal, but also he can completely control that degree.

However, Huan Yin knew that this alone was not enough. Entering this state, it may not be difficult for him to say the word "fake", and then erase other people's Taoism or even a powerful existence. However, what he has to do now is not to go from existence to nothing, but to create something out of nothing and conjure up the sister of Jiumeng.

This process, Huan Yin had already made a judgment before, it was like fishing in the volcano, and he had to catch the fish of the truth.

So, Huan Yin continued, constantly observing the pictures of the truth, wanting to find the feeling of fishing in the sea of fire at the beginning.

This time, the time passed quickly, and half a day passed. For half a day, Huan Yin remained motionless, but there were more and more people who came to watch, and their words were gradually difficult to suppress again.

Jiulian was also helpless, and the guards felt that they couldn't control it. After all, it is difficult to be angry, not to mention that their people are such a character, and it is very difficult to suppress it.

However, just when Jiulian felt that she was already extremely embarrassed to stand by Yingluo's side, an exclamation instantly helped her suppress everyone's gossip.

"Look, what's that?" exclaimed a horse-headed man from the crowd. His voice was so loud that he not only suppressed everyone's words, but also managed to attract everyone's attention.

So, everyone found him, and then found that he was pointing at Huan Yin, and his face was full of surprise.

Everyone immediately looked in the direction of Huan Yin, and saw that Huan Yin's hand that had been holding empty, at this moment, a fishing rod appeared quickly like a plant growing, and then stretched longer and longer, more and more condensed!

"What's the big deal about conjuring up a fishing rod!" said a minotaur who saw the situation clearly, with disdain in his eyes.

However, before his words could completely fall, even his own eyes suddenly widened. Because he clearly saw that after the rod was formed, a line grew from the top of the rod, and then a hook appeared. And then......

"All the idlers should leave this place as soon as possible, and if there is any disobedience, immediately behead them! Guards, strengthen the guard of this place, and do not let anyone disturb him. Black Fox, you lead me to guard this place personally!" Suddenly, an incomparably enchanting figure appeared outside the forbidden place. She looked serious, and after scanning the audience, she spoke loudly!

This person is none other than Jiumeng, the patriarch of the Nine-Tails clan!