The scene of blood splattering did not appear. Instead, a burst of dazzling white light suddenly erupted from the slender gap opened by the dragon's claws on the giant beast.
The white light quickly illuminated the entire space, and the brightness made everyone almost unable to open their eyes.
Even if they opened their eyes, their eyes would be completely white.
Not only their vision, they even felt that at this moment, their sense of direction up, down, left, and right had been completely lost, and unprecedented dizziness made them dizzy.
Several people moved their hands wildly, and once they touched someone else's body, they quickly pulled them tightly.
Everyone was holding on to each other's clothes, and even if they staggered around, they would never let go.
The white light gradually dissipated, and the heaven and earth began to reveal their original appearance.
Everyone rubbed their eyes vigorously, the sky was so gloomy, and around them were scattered temples.
Look at your feet. They are dark blue stone slabs that only Tianbei Temple has ever seen.
Everyone looked at each other, and then smiles gradually appeared on their faces.
Yushi touched the veranda railing with some paint peeling off next to it, and said in surprise: "We are out? Oh my god, we are finally out!"
Ji Quansheng seemed a little frightened. He looked around and muttered: "Is it really coming out?"
Jiang Xiaoyu rubbed his head, then shook his head with firm eyes, "No! We are still in the illusion!"
Several people immediately cast doubtful looks at Jiang Xiaoyu.
Monk Jade felt a little nervous and muttered: "I finally killed that big fat pig, so don't talk nonsense."
Jiang Xiaoyu explained: "When I found you, you had already left Tianbei Temple. I roughly estimated that it was at least dozens of miles away from Tianbei Temple. I should not remember this wrong.
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Ji Quansheng frowned and said, "Then are you sure that what you saw is not an illusion?"
"Yes, yes!" Yushi hurriedly agreed.
It's normal to think about it. After being tortured by those messy illusions for so long, everyone has already had enough. If we are out of the illusion now, then naturally everything will be fine, but if we are still in the illusion, everyone's tight heartstrings are almost unbearable.
Living.
"That's right!" Jiang Xiaoyu found a step and sat down, thinking hard about everything that had happened before.
Suddenly, his eyes saw the Buddhist temple in the distance.
"I see!"
"Um?"
Jiang Xiaoyu stood up, pointed to the Buddhist temple in the distance and said: "Do you still remember that a dozen monks came back? After they came back, they have been chanting Buddhist scriptures in the Buddhist temple. We just need to go and take a look at the Buddhist temple.
But there are monks, so we can roughly judge whether we are still in the illusion."
"Good idea!" Lin Xiaowan nodded.
Several people hurriedly walked towards the Buddhist temple.
The door of the Buddhist temple was tightly closed. Several people pricked up their ears, but there was no sound at all inside.
Everyone couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts. If there was no one in the Buddhist temple, then they would probably still be in an illusion.
The Jade Monk took a deep breath and said loudly: "I still don't believe in Buddha!"
With that said, he pushed open the door of the Buddhist temple.
The Buddhist hall was completely empty, with not even a single monk in sight.
"You are here." A familiar voice came from the Buddhist temple, and everyone's eyes hurriedly looked in the direction of the voice.
On the Buddhist temple, a towering statue attracted their attention.
The statue is about two feet high, but the sculpture is definitely not a god or Buddha.
That appearance is exactly the same as that of Monk Withered Leaves.
Everyone took a few steps forward, staring closely at the statue of dead leaves.
"Are you scared?" The statue's mouth suddenly moved. Looking at it, I just felt creepy.
"Illusion! It's definitely an illusion!" Jiang Xiaoyu comforted the people next to him.
Everyone was a cultivator, and their nervous expressions immediately relaxed.
Jiang Xiaoyu pointed at the statue and said loudly: "Are you still pretending to be a ghost?"
The statue smiled slightly and said: "You can come out of the little illusion, which shows that you are not bad at it. Unfortunately, you may not be able to get out from here now."
The statue of Dead Leaf has almost admitted that the place where everyone is is still in an illusion.
Ji Quansheng reacted first and said: "In the illusion just now, we broke through the giant beast and came out. So, in this illusion now, can we get out as long as we break through the statue in front of us?"
"It's possible!" Yushi was shocked, and he clenched his hands into fists, seemingly ready to take action immediately.
"Innocent, you are so naive!" the statue said, "This illusion will not cause any physical harm to you. Naturally, there is no formation eye responsible for driving spiritual power. Even if you break this statue of mine,
It doesn’t help either.”
Yu Shi raised his eyes and said: "Don't set up the enchantment array here. Do you think we will believe what you say?"
Saying that, Yu Shi was about to rush forward and take action. After all, it was much easier to deal with an immobile statue than to deal with the giant beast at the beginning.
But Jiang Xiaoyu grabbed him and said, "Don't worry."
Then, Jiang Xiaoyu walked up to the statue, raised his head and asked, "Who are you?"
"I am a dead leaf, a dry dead leaf, a leaf of leaves."
"I'm asking about your true identity."
"No comment!" The voice continued from the statue's mouth, "Just take your time and guess. No! You have to hurry up, because the snowy day is coming soon, and your bodies are still in the empty ice field.
, when the heavy snow comes, I’m afraid you won’t even have any scum left.”
"However, it doesn't matter. When your life ends, you will be able to get out of this illusion."
"Before you die, take a look at the world that you have long been unable to see clearly in the snowy sky. This is my last mercy for you."
After saying that, spider web-like cracks gradually began to appear around the statue.
Realizing that the statue was about to be broken, Jiang Xiaoyu hurriedly asked: "In that case, why don't you tell us how much time we have left?"
"Two hours."
The statue began to peel off piece by piece, and Jiang Xiaoyu shouted loudly: "Tell me, who are you!"
The statue collapsed, and sounds echoed in the Buddhist temple.
"The young monk named Yang Sheng has had a grudge with you. You can guess for yourself."
The Buddhist temple returned to calm. Jiang Xiaoyu turned around and kept chewing the name: "Yangsheng, Yangsheng..."
Lin Xiaowan came forward and said, "Did you know a monk named Yang Sheng before?"
Jiang Xiaoyu shook his head. In the past three years since he came to the world of cultivation, most of his time has been spent in the secret realm of the Immortal of the Beast Control Sect. Not to mention the monks, there are not even many ascetics who follow him.
What grudges does he have?
"No! A cultivator?" Jiang Xiaoyu was startled. He seemed to have thought of something.
"Let me ask you, if the physical body of a Mahayana monk is destroyed, will his Nascent Soul survive?"
Ji Quansheng frowned. He already felt in his heart that Jiang Xiaoyu's problem might be related to what he and others were experiencing now.
He pondered for a moment and said: "If the physical body of a Mahayana monk is destroyed but the Nascent Soul is still alive, then he only needs to find a suitable body to take away control of the body and become himself.
body, this situation is called body seizing."
Jiang Xiaoyu seemed to have heard this statement somewhere, but he still wanted to see what they said so that he could confirm his inner conjecture.
Yushi looked at Jiang Xiaoyu sideways and asked, "Why do you suddenly ask this?"
Jiang Xiaoyu ignored Jade and continued to ask Ji Quansheng: "So, after taking over the body, will the cultivation level of the person after taking the body still be in the Mahayana stage?"
"No!" Ji Quansheng said categorically: "After taking the body, the new body will only inherit the previous memory. Although the speed of practice will be much faster, it will never be achieved overnight. Otherwise, all the Mahayana monks in the world will
, they all went to seize those young people with outstanding abilities."
"That makes sense. It's very possible that this is what happened!" Jiang Xiaoyu paced back and forth, muttering.
"What's going on? Who is that Yang Sheng?" Several people immediately gathered around Jiang Xiaoyu.
Jiang Xiaoyu pondered for a long time, then slowly raised his head and said, "If my guess is correct, that Yang Sheng should be Wei Shuyang!"
"Wei Shuyang? The Mahayana monk Wei Shuyang of Qinghongxuan you are talking about?"