Yes, he saw through the illusion and was the first of the five people in the team to see through the trial.
It is also thanks to the Buddhist "Heart Sutra" taught by Sanzang's sister, it really comes in handy at critical moments!
But he soon realized that the first scene of [Laojun's Trial] was very meaningfully arranged.
What you see is what you think;
Wherever the heart is, wherever the eyes are.
At this moment, Zhou Zheng looked at the 'mirage' in front of him. When he cast a spell in front of this 'eldest sister', three pictures appeared on the mirage.
Brother Xiao's subconscious wish is to start a real men's battle and hone his combat skills in this battle royale format.
He is an old warrior from heaven!
Li Zhiyong is a bit hard to guess. He is currently hiding in a hard-to-find gap, quietly observing his environment, and constantly collecting the poison he wants to find.
He is a stable and stable general.
Yingying and Wushuang came together to treat illnesses and save people on an overseas fairy island surrounded by blue waves, leaving behind the medical skills they knew.
They are two living Bodhisattvas with beautiful hearts and kind hearts.
What about yourself?
She transformed into Ning Caichen and went to Lanruo Temple alone. She also created an Ao Xiaoqian with Ao Ying's character and peach blossom eyes.
'Zhou Zheng, Zhou Zheng, you are indeed the reincarnation of Lu Dongbin!'
Zhou Zheng silently covered his chest, always feeling like he had suffered a 10,000-point critical hit from himself.
The picture scroll in front of me slowly retracted into the orb.
The blurry female figure in front of him followed his example and sat down cross-legged, seemingly looking at Zhou Zheng with a pair of empty eyes.
The other party said directly: "You broke through the illusion too quickly, and your friends are still immersed in their dreams."
"Are they in danger?" Zhou Zheng asked with concern.
"Maybe not, but maybe there is."
Zhou Zheng looked puzzled.
The woman pointed a finger at Zhou Zheng, and Zhou Zheng's vision suddenly widened.
The endless dry land ends in a hollow void. From time to time, earth and rocks collapse and sink into the void;
The stars above also seem to be fake. If you look carefully, the stars are more like a picture scroll, without any change.
"This little world I constructed has long since died."
The mirage whispered:
"It was once filled with living creatures, and it was also extremely prosperous. The spiritual power emanating from the living creatures gradually made me stronger, and I fed back all my power to the world.
"The mission of our Ukiyo Mirage family is to create small worlds, then cultivate these small worlds into big worlds, and then quietly wait for its inevitable fate to pass away.
"My life has come to an end, and the world I built together with the dreams of living creatures has also come to an end.
"Now, I'm guarding its last body.
"For some reason, you and your friends fell into this world, resonated with my remaining power in this incomplete world, created your own spiritual world, and then immersed yourself in it, thinking it was real...
"Although this is indeed true in a sense.
"But if they stay in it for too long, they will be drained of their spiritual power."
The mirage soul of the floating world gently touched the eyeball-sized orb, and it was filled with light, but another scene emerged.
A white dragon and three human figures, surrounded by chains like spider webs.
They looked a little haggard, but they all had a smile on their lips, as if they were immersed in a wonderful dream and were reluctant to wake up.
Zhou Zheng looked at the mirage behind the orb and said directly: "Can't you save them? I'll go into their dreams?"
"After the world dies, I am just its watchman and cannot send you into their dreams."
The mirage soul of the floating world shook its head gently.
"There should be someone with great supernatural powers who sent you here to let you undergo this kind of experience. He probably wants you to break through your own illusions."
Zhou Zheng hurriedly asked: "How long can they last?"
The mirage soul groaned softly and said slowly:
"The woman with the weakest spirit, if you use a unit of time you can understand, it should be twenty years.
"Sorry, after you were placed in this world, all the information was naturally perceived by me. After all, this world was woven by my dreams, otherwise I would not be able to communicate with you.
"You should leave after three years. Logically speaking, they will not be in danger. They will only lose part of their energy and it will take some time to replenish it.
"But if they are killed by themselves in the spiritual world, they themselves will die directly, so they are also dangerous."
Zhou Zheng clenched his fist slightly.
He tried to ask a few more methods, trying to give Ao Ying and the others some tips, but Mirage shook his head in denial.
Zhou Zheng racked his brains and thought for a long time. He looked into the orb in front of him and penetrated his spiritual consciousness. His magic power was like a mud cow entering the sea.
If we say that the damaged world he is in now is the shell of the old world after the death of this world;
The mirage in front of you is the final spiritual place for all the creatures in the old world.
Such treasures have surpassed the categories of immortal treasures, spiritual treasures, and innate spiritual treasures, and are existences that Zhou Zheng is far from being able to influence or shake now.
Zhou Zheng sat in front of the mirage and observed it for a long time.
He thought a lot, and the turbulent emotions in his heart gradually calmed down.
Perhaps, I have other ways to help them.
‘A drop of tears from a female ghost’.
Zhou Zheng looked up at the mirage in front of him and was about to speak.
"I have no tears."
She whispered:
"According to your understanding, I only exist as a divinity.
"We are a strange race, named after mirage, and we spend our whole lives making up a beautiful dream so that creatures can live in our dreams.
"The great magical person who gave you this task is really making things difficult for you."
Zhou Zheng pondered for a few times: "Is it possible that I am in the second illusion now?"
"This requires your own judgment."
"It shouldn't be an illusion."
Zhou Zheng closed his eyes and felt.
There is no wind or spiritual power between heaven and earth;
This last, dry earth seems like the shriveled corpse of the world, without any vitality anymore.
This illusion was far beyond his own understanding.
And the ubiquitous principles of 'death', 'destruction' and 'empty silence' are not something Zhou Zheng can understand now.
Zhou Zheng opened his eyes and asked in a low voice: "Can I know more about your Excellency?"
"Do you understand... me?"
There was a frown on Mirage Hun's blurry face, and the eyes he and Zhou Zheng looked at were full of suspicion.
"Young creature, I am just the remnant soul of a dead mirage, dying together with this broken world. Although I am a maternal figure, this does not mean that you have the opportunity to attack me.
"Please don't strike up a conversation with a woman when you see her, thank you."
Zhou Zheng opened his mouth, his forehead covered with black lines, and couldn't help but argue: "No, I have such a bad impression on you?"
"What kind of character should a man pursue if he doesn't even want to let go of his soul in his own inner fantasy?"
"I!"
"Hehehe," Mirage Hun covered his mouth and chuckled, "I'm sorry, I'm joking with you, this is the complaint I found in the heart of your relationship, that is, the white dragon. I should have used the word complaint correctly.
"
Zhou Zheng:......
"If you don't mind, please hold this bead with both hands."
Mirage's voice is a little more gentle and a little more lonely.
"There is my memory in it, I allow you to explore it.
"Perhaps, this is the test that the great supernatural being who sent you here wants you to get.
"Using your communication method, it can be summarized as feeling how the avenue operates in the current context of the universe, and exploring the relationship between the world and living beings, and the relationship between matter and spirit.
"It seems that I am quite honored to be chosen as a candidate for Buddhist scriptures."
Zhou Zheng lowered his head and saluted: "Thank you, but I still have a question."
"Um?"
"Why do you show kindness to us?"
"Then why should I retaliate against you with ill will?"
"We have broken into your territory," Zhou Zheng frowned, "we have disturbed your purity and touched your memory."
Mirage shook his head slightly, as if he was also thinking.
Although her face is blurred, and although she is only a shadow pieced together by colorful lights;
But at this moment, Zhou Zheng seemed to see a gentle woman wearing colorful clothes, showing a gentle smile to him.
"Because you are a living creature."
Zhou Zheng was slightly startled, but he just didn't understand why.
The orb flew slowly and was held by Zhou Zheng with both hands.
The mirage pointed a finger at Zhou Zheng. When Zhou Zheng opened his eyes again, he found that he seemed to be facing a gray atmosphere.
Lowering his head, he could see a clam shell. There were "ribbons" one after another in the clam shell that were constantly gathering and intertwining, and he was "lying" on these ribbons, waiting for them to be intertwined.
The first step in constructing the world of Ukiyo Mirage is at the edge of the Sea of Chaos, the starting point of time, to collect as many principles as possible.
Zhou Zheng was immersed in it unconsciously.
After an unknown amount of time, those colorful ribbons merged to form the prototype of a piece of land. The clam shell slid gently and gradually merged into the bright starlight, becoming a member of the starlight.
Come closer and see where the starlight is.
A floating mirage with only colorful shells lay in the nebula, and wisps of mist condensed from above them, hiding worlds one after another.
The light points flying from the void merge into these worlds, are attracted by the beauty of these worlds, and transform into the creatures inside.
The world has grown from small to large, and the Tao has become more and more perfect.
Zhou Zheng continued to observe through the memory of mirage souls. Some worlds ushered in their heyday, and some worlds declined. The aging mirages gradually turned into nebulae, and the passing world also withered like dust.
The time span is measured in billions of years.
Yes, the creation rules of this universe are different from the universe where Blue Star is located, but the underlying Tao is interoperable.
What does Laojun want to tell himself?
Can the same sea of chaos extend into worlds with different but very similar forms?
Zhou Zheng thought and pondered, and gradually forgot about the three-year agreement. Except for the safety of his teammates in his heart, he had no other worldly thoughts.
…
"Haha! The three-year period has arrived!"
Inside Tai Chi Tu, in the ancient hall.
Xiaojin and Xiaoyin jumped out of the whirlpool, posed as usual, and looked at the empty hall in trance.
"No, you haven't come back yet?"
"It seems like we need to help them out."
"The person I chose has limited understanding."
"Maybe one person didn't complete the task."
"Forget it, let's bring them back! The Tai Chi diagram synchronizes with the flow of time in the world they are in at the moment. In fact, only three hours have passed here."
The two boys muttered and walked to the whirlpool of the 'entrance to another world'. Each took out a token and shouted in unison:
"Do you dare to agree to my call? Li Zhiyong!"
"Ao Yingying!"
"Yue Wushuang!"
The tokens in the hands of the two men flickered continuously, and three streams of light flew out of the vortex, transforming into three figures.
Yue Wushuang and Ao Ying were holding hands. They were wearing linen dresses. Their skin was still so delicate and fair. When they looked at each other at this moment, they would smile.
They helped a lot of people, and this trial was completed very easily.
Yue Wushuang smiled and said: "As expected, the first trial is for welfare."
Ao Ying let out a light sigh: "Why do you feel a little sleepy? Besides, it's not like we were brought back in three years. We have spent more than twenty years on that island."
On the side, Li Zhiyong was still laughing, but soon he frowned and concentrated, constantly pinching his fingers to figure out what to do, and then looked at the "poison" he had filled with a treasure bag, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. Bayi Chinese website
The poisons are all real, but their toxicity has been reduced by half.
Moreover, he had already figured out some of the levels and whispered: "Have we passed the trial?"
"Don't worry, let's call them back, and Laojun will send you your transcripts!"
Xiao Jin shouted to the whirlpool: "Xiao Sheng!"
Another stream of light flew out, and a 'mummy' covered in blood fell out of the whirlpool. He turned around and sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist!
"Xiao Sheng!"
Yue Wushuang rushed forward excitedly and hurriedly took out the elixir.
However, Ao Ying moved faster, and activated the Dragon Clan's secret technique, sprinkling out streams of milky white fairy light that wrapped around Xiao Sheng's body, quickly replenishing Xiao Sheng's body that had shriveled due to lack of water.
It was nothing for them to worry about.
A beam of milky white light shot out from the depths of the hall, and the light shone on Xiao Sheng, making the guy jump up.
Xiao Sheng raised his head and shouted: "Fuck! Let's fight for another 300 rounds! Kill the young and the old. I have already beaten your eighth generation ancestors! It's not over yet!"
Yue Wushuang stopped in time, looked at Xiao Sheng who was jumping up and down, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Li Zhiyong said in a deep voice: "May I ask you two boys, what is the name of our first trial?"
"I don't know. Laojun didn't tell us. We are just tools. We will pick you up and send you there."
"Yes, I will call the emperor back quickly."
At that moment, Xiao Jin shouted softly: "Do you dare to agree when I call your name! Emperor Qinghua of the East Pole! Immortal Lu Dongbin! Zhou Zheng!"
The whirlpool is quiet.
Several people's expressions changed, and Ao Ying even turned pale.
Xiao Yin glanced at his brother and shouted again.
The whirlpool is still quiet.
"What should I do?"
"Are you going to report to Laojun! This!"
Suddenly, Zhou Zheng's voice came from the whirlpool: "Give me one more minute, I'm going to say goodbye to a creation god here."
The hall was silent for a moment, and the expressions of several people were a hundred times richer than before.
Xiao Sheng wondered: "Are we really going to the same place?"
Li Zhiyong burst into laughter: "We are all obsessed with it."
At the same time, on the other side of the vortex.
Zhou Zheng opened his eyes, slowly pushed back the orb in his hand, and saluted and thanked the blurry figure in front of him.
A light blue vortex has appeared behind him, which is his way home.
"Did you see it?" Mirage asked.
"Um."
"Did my memory help you?"
"There are some inspirations," Zhou Zheng said with a smile, "the rules of this universe are quite good."
Mirage Soul reminded: "If you snatch this mirage bead at this time, I can't stop you."
"No need," Zhou Zheng shook his head slightly, "This is your memory. It would be too cruel for you to take it away. After all, treasures are only external objects. To save the Three Realms where I am, a few treasures cannot do it.
of."
The mirage seems to blink.
She raised her hand and pointed forward. The vortex behind Zhou Zheng slowly dissipated, and another vortex appeared in a slightly shifted position.
"This is the real thing."
Zhou Zheng's forehead was covered with black lines.
No, this!
To be honest, it's quite dangerous.
Zhou Zheng laughed dumbly. He stood up, bowed to the mirage soul, and said, "Thank you, senior, for your guidance."
After saying that, he turned around and took two steps, and then thought of something. From the ring on his finger, Zhou Zheng took out the fire lotus that had been absorbed by the spirit fairy egg for most of its spiritual power. He leaned over and placed the fire lotus on it.
On the ground.
"To seniors."
Then he stepped into the vortex, and together with the vortex, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the starry sky.
The mirage soul seemed a little dazed, staring at the fire lotus, unable to regain its consciousness for a long time. It left the clam shell and crawled cautiously on the dry ground, staring at the lotus greedily.
and living beings.
…
["Historical Records·Tianguan Shu": There are mirages and towers on the seaside, and the vast fields are like palaces. The clouds and atmosphere are like the mountains and rivers where the people gather.]
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment just changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.