In the real world, Sui Yi was shocked to see that the shadow demons around him had stopped their tidal attack, and slowly receded like melting snow under the scorching sun.
what happened?
The palm holding the sword hilt subconsciously relaxed a little,
She looked around and saw that the eyes of the Xingzhou people whose souls were being sucked away on the streets of Xingzhou City gradually returned to normal, and the white light extending from their foreheads slowly recovered.
The soul has returned?
Sui Yi was shocked and confused. He must know that most rituals and rituals involving the soul are extremely difficult to regret once started. Forcibly terminating the ritual will often cause backlash to the performer.
Is it possible that Li Ang won the debate in the illusion? Let Jianquan rather suffer the backlash than send Li Ang away from the illusion?
Or is it that Li Ang defeated Jian Quan in the illusion?
An almost impossible guess flashed through Sui Yi's mind. As soon as he thought of it, he shook his head and denied it.
Jianquan is a great Zen sect. After many years of practice, his will has become stronger than steel, and he is determined on the path recognized in his heart. Such a person, even in a relatively fair illusion, is ten times and a hundred times stronger than ordinary monks.
After all, Li Ang is too young and has insufficient experience.
As Sui Yi thought about it, he saw Li Ang silently opening his eyes, stretching his stiff muscles, taking a long breath, and said, "Huh!"
There was almost no loss in his spiritual veins, and the only loss was in his spirit - his brows and eyes showed strong fatigue, drowsiness, and exhaustion.
"The light in the illusion"
A faint sigh came from the sky above Xingzhou City. Jian Quan also opened his eyes, looked at Li Ang below, and asked softly: "What is it?"
"That's the limit of technology."
Li Ang spread his palms and said calmly: "Your Excellency, you think that ordinary people are too weak. In addition to the path of cultivation, they have another bright road - their own wisdom."
"Wisdom?"
Jian Quan frowned slightly, recalling the white light of death that devoured everything and destroyed everything. It was still hard to imagine that that was a power that could appear in the real world.
He did not suspect that Li Ang had lied,
The things in the fantasy world come from the "belief" of the imagineer.
The more the imagineer understands something and the more he believes in it, the more real the fantasy constructed in the fantasy world will be.
(For example, an old farmer who has never read a science journal knows the sun as a small fireball. Then his imagination of the sun will only be a fireball, not a ball with temperatures of thousands of degrees Celsius.
Majestic star.
In the same way, Li Ang can only conceive of strategic bombers and nuclear bombs that he thinks are reasonable, but cannot conceive of Gundams, anti-material weapons, etc.)
Jianquan has practiced Buddhist scriptures for many years and has an extremely deep understanding of the Pure Land Buddhist Kingdom, so he was able to construct the imaginary Buddhist Kingdom of Billions of Miles.
And those strange devices that Li Ang conceived,
Its appearance design and behavior have its own strict logic.
It is very different from cultivation, and it is also very different from puppetry techniques that have been passed down in this world for thousands of years.
"Why do you know the last question?"
Jianquan was silent for a moment and asked Li Ang seriously: "I have also read Neo-Confucian journals from the Academy, but they are definitely not things that should be available in this world."
Just as Li Ang was about to speak, he told a lie to fool him.
Jianquan was the first to interrupt and said, "Don't try to deceive me with the former Sui sects. Even the most mysterious sects are not that powerful."
Under Sui Yi's puzzled gaze, Li Ang, who had been silenced, fell into silence - he really wanted to dump the blame on sects like Taixuan Sect.
Anyway, no matter what weird things those crazy people in the late Sui Dynasty came up with, they were not particularly unconventional in the eyes of the world.
"Is it possible that there are really people in this world who are born with knowledge? Those dreams."
Jianquan murmured softly, and his face, neck, arm skin, fingertips and other parts all emitted faint light, penetrating the skin and illuminating the surrounding darkness.
This is the superimposed effect of the disillusionment and the backlash of the Six Paths of Reincarnation - Now the Six Paths of Reincarnation has begun to activate, but the candidates for the Human World have not yet been in place.
The entire ritual began to backfire on Jianquan itself.
Worse,
As if he had foreseen something, Jianquan turned his head and looked to the west.
He could feel the aura of a strong man speeding towards Xingzhou City. Apparently, reinforcements were on their way.
Even if I re-select candidates for the human world, extract souls, and start the six paths of reincarnation again, there will definitely not be enough time.
We cannot "take away" all the 800,000 people in Xingzhou City according to the original plan.
Li Ang noticed the subtle changes in the expression on Jian Quan's face, and felt relieved that he had won the bet.
His expression remained unchanged, and he quietly poked Sui Yi's lower back with his finger - Jianquan's plan may have failed for the most part, but he is still one of the strongest Zhuxiao monks in the world.
Even if they are at the end of their rope, they are far from being able to compete with the two juniors.
Even after the failure of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, Jianquan, who was able to free up his hands and concentrate all his energy, will only become more powerful.
We must be ready to run away at any time.
Sui Yi understood Li Ang's hint and kept his expression unchanged. He silently adjusted the holding position of the Yinghuo Sword, ready to counterattack at any moment, and escaped with Li Ang far away.
However, Jianquan seemed to have regained the character of the virtuous monk and did not violently kill the two of them to vent his anger.
He withdrew his gaze to the west and stood quietly in the air, with streaks of light emitting from his body, frowning, thinking about some crucial issue.
".July of the third year of Changle."
Suddenly, Jianquan suddenly raised his head and asked: "There is a strange light piercing the sky at night. Turks, Jing Kingdoms, Yu Kingdoms, etc. have all observed it. The Turkic High Priest believed that it was an ominous evil light.
Jing Guo Si Tianjian thought it was a good omen to celebrate the queen's pregnancy.
Yu Guosi Tiantai believed that it was the stream of light from Tianshu, symbolizing that the world was about to undergo great changes.
when were you born?"
Changle three years?
Wasn't that eighteen years ago?
Li Ang didn't understand what Jianquan was thinking, so he answered truthfully: "In January of the fourth year of Changle."
"really?"
The old monk was greatly disappointed and said to himself: "How could it be? How could the time not match up?"
This chapter has been completed!