Museum of Demons

Vol 2 Chapter 475: Damn, how many people came in? (Thanks to Feng Hua Zhuo Shi...

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When Wei Yuan fell into the illusion of Peach Blossom Spring.

In the deepest part of this peach blossom source, there is a fight that has lasted for seven days and seven nights. I don’t know how many peach blossoms are slowly falling, falling to the ground, but they are all melted by the golden Buddha light, and a black-robed young monk erects his chest with one hand. Before, a string of ebony prayer beads hung between the thumb and forefinger, and he moved slowly.

There are countless chanting sounds echoing endlessly, colliding with the sea of ​​flowers ahead.

And in front of him, surrounded by the sea of ​​flowers, was a man who was shrouded in black robe. This dress was used by the people in the ancient borders of China and deserts to cover the wind and sand, but now it only shows his chin. , It seems that there is no cultivation base, but it can control the sea of ​​flowers of eight hundred miles.

Yes, eight hundred miles.

Under the magical powers of the black-clothed monk, the specific range of this secret realm under the perception of ordinary people has already been determined. The man on the opposite side said hoarsely: "...It has been seven days, Master Dao Yan, here is the sea of ​​flowers. Endless, no matter how much you destroy, it doesn’t make sense."

Dao Yan raised his eyes and said, "Endless?"

The black-robed man replied proudly: "If you use your Buddhist scriptures, it is as many as the sands of the Ganges River. Your Buddha's light can destroy one flower. In this time, two new words have been born. One will go down and the other will grow, and it will never be exhausted."

The black-clothed boy withdrew his gaze, his eyes flat.

It was in the museum before that he gave Wei Yuan his collection of ancient artifacts, only to find that this guy did not remember him at all. In theory, it is not impossible to get revenge in that situation, but Dao Yan still couldn't get past that. Hom.

So he rushed out to look for new artifacts with the aura of Wei Yuan's true spirit.

Buddhism has a clear vision and destiny. The former has reached Consummation, and the latter has already begun.

So he really let him find an ancient relic with Wei Yuan's rich and true spirit.

While chasing, I found this secret realm. For Dao Yan who is proficient in fate, leaving such a secret realm is probably equivalent to seeing a bunch on the single-player map when playing the Witcher Trinity game. Ignore the question mark; or open the software without a red dot.

Generally speaking, can normal people hold it back?

Maybe it can.

But he can't bear it!

The black monk entered calmly.

And Dao Yan also discovered that this place is a huge and boundless secret realm. Many people have been bewitched into the illusion. Waking up, and this also caused him to be noticed--

In fact, after arriving in this peach forest, it was only a matter of time before it was discovered.

At this moment, the book with Wei Yuan's true spirit aura was placed on the ground between him and the black-robed man.

The young monk stood up with one hand and recited the Buddhist Diamond Sutra silently.

Behind them were about a dozen ordinary people who were rescued by him, and the monks' sleeves were swaying broadly.

A little child was a little afraid to hide behind the monk.

If it weren't for these people, how could this so-called Peach Blossom Spring trap him?

Dao Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he flicked the Buddhist beads with his right hand, as if sighed.

Then drop his left hand down the child's hand.

The black robe man on the opposite side was silent and said:

"I actually don't think much, as far as I know."

When he said this, his voice paused, and then with a hint of sarcasm: "Master Daoyan, you are the master of the Pure Land School of Buddhism. The Seven Sects of Buddhism and Longhushan of Daomen also fought well before. , No face is left, isn't it?"

"Speaking of the Buddhist Pure Land of your Pure Land Sect, there is no difference from my Taohuaxian Township."

"Well, you and I might as well join hands."

Dao Yan shook his head and said, "Wrong."

"You don't know what pure land is."

The young monk's tone was calm and flat:

"All living beings have desires, cannot ask for it, cannot let go, and the Pure Land of Buddhism is a place for sentient beings to store their desires and regrets. The poor monks naturally know that Zen enlightenment and gradual cultivation of knowledge will enable practitioners to enter the right path. The supreme magic method, but there are many mortals in the world."

"Zen enlightened people don't have one in a thousand, and most of them are so-called empty talks."

"And in the Consciousness-only Sect, how many people can cultivate to the ten thousand dharma-only consciousness since the ages?"

"Since most people can neither let go of their obsessions, nor can they overcome their desires."

"Then let this obsession remain, and place this desire on worshipping Buddha."

"It's a'false' letting go."

"Since I can't let go, then I create something that I can place on, and use this thing to put my obsessions there and live by myself; this thing can be a Buddha, it can be other things, or even one thing. Bowl noodles are just named Pure Land."

"This is the original origin of the Pure Land Sect."

"It's just that since there were more and more disciples, the good and the bad were uneven, and the more they went, the more deviated."

"But in any case, even if it's the pure land of the smoky miasma."

"At least everything in life is dominated by human beings. Everything in life is true and true. The process of worshipping Buddha is not others, but oneself. The origin is also some people who want to help ordinary people to let go of their obsessions. High monks, it's just that they didn't understand people's hopes after all; and this so-called Peach Blossom Spring is just the worst dream, everything is illusory, it is the so-called happiness controlled by people, and they didn't treat people as humans from the beginning. "

The young monk's tone was cold: "It's just an illusory bubble."

"Not worth refuting!"

"Hello!"

The black-robed man had a cold face. The plan of the gods was actually refuted by a monk from China. He was furious and snorted. He drew his sleeves and attracted the boundless sea of ​​flowers. He planned to consume this young man. The peach blossoms of Peach Blossom Spring are endless. And this monk had already spent seven days and seven nights for these ordinary people, and if he took a little longer, he would be consumed to death.

But at this time, an accident suddenly appeared.

The previously endless sea of ​​flowers had already condensed into a look like a beast wave, but when it hits, it suddenly stagnated, and then, with a breeze, the sea of ​​flowers that killed Dao Yan slowly slowed down. After making dust and mud, a faint sword sound came from a distant place.

Dao Yan was surprised.

Then it seemed to be thinking of something, his expression became more calm, and he said lightly:

"This is the so-called infinite, inexhaustible, inexhaustible?"

"Little monk is really knowledgeable."

The black-robed man's eyes darkened slightly, knowing that someone was coming, and said coldly: "I just used the power of a peach forest and suffered a little bit of a dark loss. Why should Master Dao Yan be so anxious and cynic, is it already? Can’t hold it anymore? In that case, I’d better tell you clearly that this is the power of the gods, it is infinite and countless like the sand of the Ganges."

"You, a little monk of the Pure Land Sect, dare to refute?"

The man is blowing his sleeves, the sea of ​​flowers is vast, surging like beasts, Buddhism has such words, one flower, one world, one leaf, one universe, one drop of water in his palm, and one hundred and eight thousand insects, but now the sea of ​​flowers here is more than ten. The number of eight thousand?

Every peach blossom has the power to evoke desire and obsession.

Even if it is true cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism, I am afraid that it will fall into the boundless sea of ​​suffering.

After that, every peach blossom became more and more vivid, which means that the sea of ​​flowers has already played a role, read the memory, and reproduced the request and the obsession. At the beginning, the peach blossoms of about ten trees lit up, and Dao Yan looked peaceful. , It was calm, and then there were a hundred, one hundred, two hundred, or even one thousand, two thousand, Dao Yan frowned slightly.

The black-robed man was calm and indifferent, standing with his hands behind him.

"This is God's..."

When I was about to speak, the peach blossoms were all dimmed, and then the next moment, the sea of ​​flowers in a radius of a hundred miles brightened together, as if the spring was in full bloom, and the evil spirits hidden under the illusion gathered together, which represented the peach blossom field in the radius of a hundred miles. All the arrangements were activated, and it was magnificent for a time.

Then, a hundred miles of peach blossoms turned into mud and scattered slowly.

It is silent, but it is therefore more magnificent, with a kind of silent great horror.

As if everything is dying.

Full of hundreds of miles, I don't know how many people can sink into the sea of ​​flowers in the dream.

After just three breaths, it withered completely and turned into mud.

And it didn't recover anymore.

There is a kind of surprise in Dao Yan's eyes.

This is not like being forced to break through the formation... It's more like completely exceeding the limit. The entire Mysterious Realm like Peach Blossom Spring has stagnated in an instant and can't be recovered anymore... How many people came in, can it be said that the whole Are all the disciples of Longhushan here?

The black-robed man was silent for a long time~www.wuxiahere.com~ and muttered to himself: "This, how is this possible..."

Tao Yan studied the doctor in his memory, smiling and repeating:

"Inexhaustible, inexhaustible."

"It's like the sand of the Ganges River, it's innumerable."

"Great, great."

The black-robed man gritted his teeth, a trace of anger and terror appeared in his eyes.

He and this Taolin are faintly connected.

Is the master of Peach Blossom Spring.

And at this moment, the thoughts that these Taolins gathered together and I don’t know how many, countless formation nodes, turned out to be—

Too much?

Along with the noisy noise, thoughts appeared in his mind, almost bursting his head.

Can't accommodate!

Can't accommodate!

In deduction-unable to complete!

There is a higher personality and cannot evolve.

give up.

There is a god-level power, unable to evolve.

give up.

A large number of creatures with Qi Yun appeared...

Doubts, doubts.

There is a problem with the length of the target survival era... lock the living body, try to analyze——

Over time length, warning.

The target has a frozen soul type, which is extremely close to Terran War ███

Try to break away from the target desire.

Get out of...

Finally, in the feedback from the formation, even a trace of fear appeared——

"Deprived of qualifications and deprived of dreams."

"Unable to escape."

Taohuayuan Formation·The Third of Seven.

Completely annihilated.

Wei Yuan opened his eyes.

Sitting quietly in a wheelchair, a hundred miles of peach blossoms around him turned into powder, and it slowly scattered around him.

ps: Today’s first update...Three thousand words, thanks to the leader of the world, thank you~~

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