The abundant Buddha gas is like a scattered air current, blowing on everyone's cheeks, and the tips of the hair are not blowing in the wind, and the facilities in the temple are no different from the general Buddha hall.

The only difference is the Buddha statue standing in the center.

The dark pupils are like the stars of summer, shining brightly, and if you try to look at the Buddha statue, you will find yourself standing in the vast desert sea of stars, entering an illusion.

Jing Yao secretly scolded Jiang Xianhai for harboring evil intentions.

Such an important link, he can't forget, he definitely wants to get out of the moment when everyone is lost, but I'm afraid he will disappoint Jiang Xianhai, Dao Heart Qingjue, since it has been Qingming in the name, how can the illusion make Jing Yao lost?

She pulled the string, prompted Jiang Xianhai to put away her small movements, and told the other party that she was still awake, her right hand crossed the void, embellished with two brilliant points of light, and poured into the eyebrows of Lin Tianxing and Huang Xiufeng.

The two woke up at the same time, Lin Tianxing's heart palpitations, glaring at Jiang Xianhai, Huang Xiufeng was much more simply, without saying a word, pulling the rope at Jiang Xianhai is head and face is a sharp convulse.

Jiang Xianhai frowned and endured,

glanced at Huang Xiufeng resentfully, only hating that the Buddha statue illusion failed to lose Jing Yao.

In fact, it was difficult for Huang Xiufeng's fists and kicks to cause him trauma, but he still screamed twice at the right time, which made Huang Xiufeng's anger vent.

"What are you pretending?" Jing Yao said calmly: "Jiang Xianhai, I think you are very dishonest. ”

Jiang Xianhai shouted that he was wronged.

Huang Xiufeng reacted immediately, and said angrily: "Wronged fart, Lao Tzu is no different from a mortal now, can you still hurt you with your fists and feet?" Lao Tzu must torture you in order to make you obedient." ”

"Forget it. Jing Yao persuaded, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, a thick smoke came out of thin air in the Buddha hall, like a roaring demon, and the smoke swayed, filling the entire Buddha hall.

Jiang Xianhai was happy in his heart, and he could untie the rope around his neck at any time.

When the fog hit, he reached out and wiped it around his neck, and the vitality rope suddenly lost its effect.

However, before he could escape, his legs seemed to be filled with heavy lead, and he couldn't resist the impact of inertia, and he fell to the ground with one head.

Jing Yao said: "You are the Yuan Infant of the Distraction Realm, so I take special care of you, understand?"

Jiang Xianhai responded with a wry smile: "Understood." ”

The rope that lassoed him was only a superficial control, but it was easy for him to get out and leave, but in fact, everything was in the other party's calculations.

The fog gathered and quickly dissipated.

The vision in front of everyone's eyes also changed, from the temple to a vast desert plain.

As the sun sets, it is dyed with a layer of gray-red brilliance, and the sunset on the horizon is red, forming a splendid chapter.

It was as if they had arrived in a picturesque world with breathtaking scenery and unobstructed views of the plains.

Jing Yao found that it was as if she had lost her physical body, leaving only her soul floating in the space, and Lin Tianxing and Huang Xiufeng were also looking around blankly.

And Jiang Xianhai was completely messy, which was completely contrary to the scene he expected, the gaze of the Buddha statue should make everyone lose their judgment, and the appearance of the dense fog should not say that they were all wrapped up here.

An abrupt figure, a shiny bald head appeared in front of him, leaving only the back for everyone.

The back figure staggered, still walking firmly towards the front, Jing Yao faintly felt that this plain that suddenly appeared, déjà vu, and the sea of consciousness of Mo Xinyan who appeared in the Dragon Palace at the beginning was particularly imaginative, this plain is the road that Mo Xinyan walked at the beginning, called the road of refining the heart.

Is it possible to fall into the sea of consciousness of others? But if it is as expected, they should be in the shoes of other people, and not exist like ghosts.

As the monk advanced, they found themselves floating forward, but they could not control their movements, except for a pair of eyes, they could move, and their hands and feet seemed to be trapped.

Jiang Xianhai said miserably: "I didn't do it, you can't retaliate against me afterwards." ”

Jing Yao looked at the endless plains and the clouds on the horizon, and said with disdain: "Your Sect Master Jiang doesn't have such a huge influence...... Having said that, Sect Master Jiang, you have arrived at the Maha Cave three times, and you really didn't notice a difference?"

Jiang Xianhai Muran said: "Only the Buddha statue gives me a different feeling, but it is only a Buddha statue, do you doubt ......?"

"There is no doubt about it, I'm pretty much sure. Jing Yao said: "Except for the Buddha statue of the evil sect, who else can guide us into the illusion world?"

Huang Xiufeng said in a deep voice: "I also think that the Buddha statue is wrong, but what is his purpose in pulling us into this world?"

Lin Tianxing said: "I have been in contact with this kind of illusion before, but it is different from the illusion in front of me. ”

Of course, Jing Yao understood what Lin Tianxing's so-called illusion meant, she had no intention of explaining, and looked at the back in front of her with a slightly weak smile.

Jiang Xianhai was squeezed into the leftmost position, and he said with a straight face: "Little girl, is it possible that we work together to break this void and return to the real world?"

Jing Yao's position was separated from Jiang Xianhai by Lin Tianxing and Huang Xiufeng, and her face was faintly tired: "The old lady doesn't want to accompany you to Hu Lai, so I advise you to dispel that idea...... Think of yourself as a witness to history, and when the bald head in front of us reaches the end, maybe we can go out and venture out of the illusion, and the price is not something we can afford. ”

Jing Yao didn't say a word.

They were forcibly led into the illusion in a vain attempt to break each other's settings, and the result was likely to be stored here forever.

"Are we going to sit back and wait to die?" Jiang Xianhai said disapprerovingly: "And the bald head in front, do you feel a little familiar?"

"Nonsense. Huang Xiufeng scolded: "Lao Tzu can smell a stench of fame and reputation with his eyes closed, that bald donkey has appeared on the illustrated book, isn't it the first Buddha Emperor of Buddhism?"

Very good, following Mo Xinyan's journey, they re-followed the path of the first Buddha Emperor.

Jing Yao said in his heart, the Buddha statue should retain the divine consciousness of the first Buddha Emperor, or it may be a wisp of clone of the other party, Mo Xinyan has fallen from the fairy world, and the first Buddha Emperor may not be spared.

But in any case, the fairy world is too far away from them, and the first trouble to solve is in front of them.

The vulture stopped. Huang Xiufeng said: "No, this guy is injured, who can let him suffer a heavy blow to his cultivation during the Tribulation Period?"

Everyone's hearts were cold, the tribulation period was already the peak of the immortal cultivation world, Lin Haoran's cultivation was vivid, it was a power that could change the world, and Lin Haoran was on par with Lin Haoran, but at this moment, he was spurting out a mouthful of blood.

From the perspective of Jing Yao and the others, the blood spurted out by the Buddha Emperor had some minced flesh with internal organs, which showed that the injury was heavy......