Five hundred and ninetieth chapters kill in illusion
The Third Prince Du smiled sinisterly and said: "When my master left, he left behind three packets of poison. I would like to ask you to test the poison."
Zhang Jun watched him take out three bottles from his arms and hold them in his hands.
Everyone present looked horrified when they heard that the poison was actually left by the Master of Five Poisons. The Master of Five Poisons was known as the Poison God, Poison Immortal, Poison Buddha, Poison Ghost, Poison Man, and he poisoned all living beings in the world.
Although the Master of Five Poisons has disappeared for many years and his life and death are unknown, everyone still remembers how terrifying this person was. If this person was still alive, he would probably be a figure with supernatural powers.
Zhang Jun knew that he had to accept this test from the other party. Otherwise, as long as the other party crushed the bottle, the poison would fly out, and the ceremony would be over, and some guests might be poisoned to death.
His eyes were fixed on the three bottles. Through perspective, he found that there was a strange poison in each bottle, exuding a powerful aura.
He was surprised, these three kinds of poisons were very terrifying, and even the little dragon girl might not be able to resist them.
Seeing that he didn't speak, the Third Prince Du laughed strangely: "Why, you don't dare?"
Zhang Jun snorted: "It's just poison, it can't scare me."
"Okay, you have the guts!" The Third Prince Po gave Zhang Jun a thumbs up, "Even I can't stop these three poisons, but you dare to take them, I admire you."
"Before we test the poison, let me introduce these three poisons to you first." The third prince Du's eyes showed admiration, "My master is the world's number one poison master. His knowledge of poison theory has reached the level of
He has reached a supreme state that no one can reach. Back then, he created these three poisons and left. I know that he must have broken through to a higher state!"
Zhang Jun frowned slightly. He felt that the Master of Five Poisons most likely used poison to enter the Tao. If such a person could gain magical power, he would be very terrifying.
The three packets of poison left by the Master of Five Poisons are naturally no small matter. Even a person with the ninth level of true power will never be able to resolve them.
However, he was not intimidated. The Buddha's Eye relic on his body was designed to break the evil and poisonous energy, so it might not be impossible to restrain it. If even the Buddha's Eye could not break the poison, he believed that even a master of supernatural powers would not be able to resist it.
At this moment, Zhang Jun had no way out. He put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Come here, bring some wine."
Emperor Zhang personally brought the wine tray up. There were three glasses of wine on the tray. The fine wine was brewed by the former Longhu Celestial Master and has a history of more than 500 years. When delivering the wine, he nodded vigorously.
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Zhang Jun has also drunk this kind of wine, and drank it more than once. This wine is made from three kinds of elixirs, and it is called Sanling Feixian wine. Its efficacy is not inferior to that of the middle-grade elixir. Longhushan has always been reluctant to drink it.
Even Zhang Jun, the Heavenly Master, only drank three times of Sanling Feixianjiu, one cup each time.
Sanfa Feixian Wine not only has the same effect as a panacea, but also has the magical effect of expelling poison and evil spirits. Emperor Zhang brought this wine up, obviously to help Zhang Jun.
Seeing the wine glass, the Third Prince Po smiled. He seemed to have seen through the mystery, but he didn't say anything. He was extremely confident in the power of the three poisons. There was no cure for such poisons, and it would be useless to pair it with any wine.
"This first poison is called Drunk Life, Dreams of Death. My teacher once said that people in the world sink into the illusion created by the senses. In the end, it is all in vain. It is really pitiful, so this poison was created to help people escape." He said.
Then, he crushed the bottle, and a thin red light flew out and fell accurately into a glass of wine.
Emperor Zhang stared at the wine glass and suddenly said: "I will drink this glass!"
Zhang Jun said sternly: "Back off!"
In the audience, Zhang Jun's relatives and friends were worried about him when they saw the poisonous wine. Since the poisonous third prince dared to come to his door, he must be absolutely sure that this poison must not be taken.
King Xie Tian climbed up to the high platform and said with a "haha" smile: "Such a good wine, of course I want to have a drink too!"
As soon as Zhang Jun saw the crowd surging below, Bai Yujing and others were about to come up, he was very moved, but suddenly laughed "haha" and said: "It's just poisonous wine, it doesn't matter!" He didn't wait for King Xie Tian to get closer, he had already poured the wine.
Drink it all in one gulp.
"Third brother!" King Xie Tian was the closest and was shocked. He immediately stopped and stared at Zhang Jun's face nervously.
As soon as the wine entered his stomach, he didn't feel any bitterness at all. The poison was colorless and tasteless. He could only feel the aroma of the wine, which was mellow and refreshing.
But the strange thing is that the alcohol was so strong that after one glass of wine, he became drowsy and his consciousness fell into illusion.
When everyone looked at him, Zhang Jun stared blankly ahead, half smiling, half crying, half crying. King Xie Tian came closer, but did not dare to touch him, and asked: "Third brother, is it poisonous?"
Zhang Jun did not answer because he had fallen into a hallucination. As the name suggests, this glass of wine is called "Drunk Life, Dreams and Death". Its poison is very special, and it can make people enter the illusion and then die in the illusion.
In the fantasy, he came to his childhood. When people are young, they always have regrets. Now that he has returned to his childhood, he makes up for each regret one by one.
There is a huge gap between the time in the fantasy world and the real time. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Jun in the fantasy world has already spent ten years.
In the fantasy, he caught up with the most beautiful girl in elementary school, and the class sweetheart was his girlfriend in high school. After college, he obtained the Buddha's eye relic, traveled around the world throughout his life, and entered the realm of supernatural powers at the age of thirty.
All of this was extremely glorious, and he was very satisfied and had no regrets at all. But time kept passing by, and those with magical powers would also die. Hundreds of years later, he grew old and slowly closed his eyes.
The illusion consumes a lot of mental energy. If it were an ordinary master of real power, he would have already become a madman. However, Zhang Jun's physique is special, and he can persevere.
Even so, everyone noticed that cold sweat was oozing from his forehead, and blood was oozing from his nostrils and ears, which was extremely terrifying.
Lin Xian was so shocked that she almost fainted, but Ge Xiaoxian grabbed her arm. She said coldly: "Don't be so worthless, he will be fine!"
Su Xiaoyu bit her lips and said with tears: "Sister Xiaoxian, you must be feeling very uncomfortable when you look at him."
Nangong Zi was the calmest and said: "We should have confidence in him, he has never disappointed anyone."
The girls calmed down and continued to observe, but they all stood up involuntarily, unable to hide their nervous expressions.
In the fantasy, Zhang Jun is about to die of old age. He stands alone on the cliff, surrounded by white snow and no one.
His wife and children all passed away before him, and none of his enemies or friends are still alive today. He is very lonely, and his heart is full of desolate emotions.
"What have I gained from living this life? Why do I exist?" He asked loudly, his voice far away.
No one could answer him. The sky was speechless and the earth was silent. Only the howling wind sounded in his ears.
He suddenly burst into laughter, clapped his hands and sang: "I came from where I came from, I go to where I am going, my heart is like a vacuum, my mind is too empty!"
After singing, his breath disappeared and he sat on the mountain.
In reality, Zhang Jun suddenly stopped moving and lost all vitality.
The Third Prince Du laughed, but Longhu Mountain felt sad, and many people had tears in their eyes.
Hua Buyi kept staring at Zhang Jun. The Great Bodhisattva just sighed and raised his eyebrows and said: "My disciple will not die so easily. Doesn't the Great Bodhisattva know the principle of nirvana and rebirth?"
The great Bodhisattva was astonished. When he looked at Zhang Jun again, he saw him standing irregularly, as if frozen in the air, with a blank face and a solemn appearance.
"Eh? How can I feel like something is coming out of nothing?" the great Bodhisattva murmured to himself.
Prince Du's laughter stopped abruptly because he found that Zhang Jun suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes extremely clear. His body seemed to have undergone a change, giving people an unpredictable and profound feeling.
The Third Prince Du snorted coldly: "Okay, it seems I underestimated you, please have a second drink!"
As he spoke, he crushed another bottle, and a ray of yellow light fell into a glass of wine.
"This second kind of poison is called 'reincarnation in ten lives'. My master once said that reincarnation is suffering, and it is better to be free from it."
Zhang Jun said nothing and drank a glass of wine.
This glass of wine had a myriad of flavors, and the poisonous wine entered his stomach, and he soon fell into a dreamland again.
In the fantasy world, he was born into a wealthy family, from birth to adulthood, married a wife and had children, became successful and famous, and died of old age. After his death, he reentered reincarnation and was reborn in an official's home, with bells ringing and dishes eating, full of glory.
For ten consecutive lives, Zhang Jun tasted all the wealth and suffering in the world. In the end, he felt that this world of mortals was a purgatory on earth, and he would rather return to nothingness than stay here for a moment.
So in his tenth life, he was already tired of the world. In this life, he was the emperor of a country, with boundless power, but he felt physically and mentally exhausted.
One day, he sat in the hall, drank a glass of poisonous wine, and prepared to drink it all. Now Zhang Jun is in an illusion, but the illusion is closely connected with reality. If he dies in the illusion, he will also die in reality.
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At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of Zen singing in his ears.
"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, after walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time, saw that the five aggregates are all empty, and endured all the hardships. Relic, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true...
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Under the ceremony stage, Monk Tan was reciting the Heart Sutra, and his voice actually penetrated the barrier between illusion and reality and reached Zhang Jun's ears.
This Zen chant was like morning bells and evening drums, which made him suddenly cheerful. He suddenly threw away the poisoned wine and said with a smile: "I can't see, hear, smell, taste, feel, or think about it, so why bother?"
After saying this, he suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from the illusion for the second time.
This time, all the guests were surprised.
"The second poison didn't kill him yet? How did he do it?" These people were very surprised.
"The poisons of the Master of Five Poisons are actually the three poisons that give rise to troubles, greed, anger, and ignorance. They should be controlled by the three disciplines of discipline, concentration, and wisdom." A gray-haired old man said.
Everyone was thoughtful, and it seemed that Master Poison's cultivation level was already very high, which could be seen from his way of using poison.
The Third Prince Po was shocked and thought: "Oh no! Master said back then that if someone drinks poison and does not die, he will get great benefits. His soul will be reborn in Nirvana, and his future will be limitless! I wonder if the third poison can do it?"