On the other side, he received a call, but his personality had become a Celtic singer, showing an interested smile.
"Why?"
"Did the watchman call me?"
With that said, Kelt turned to look at the masked king next to him.
"Can I take it?"
But the king said: "You don't need to ask my opinion."
"You and the gentleman are not part of my plan either."
Kelt showed a lazy look and chose to answer the call.
"Hello?"
Kong Sang was slightly startled when he heard the tone:
"Celtic?"
"Well, that's right. The Cang you are looking for is currently in a deep sleep stage."
"...Do you know that the Kaidan Association is currently besieging the four seals?"
"Tsk, tsk, it seems that we have encountered a problem."
"Stop talking nonsense!" Kong Sang's face was gloomy: "How to break the pianist's barrier?"
Celtic's smile became even more playful:
"I see……"
"Is the old man so cautious?"
"Oh, I just said, I should..."
"Don't talk nonsense!" Kong Sang said coldly: "Don't tell me, just give me a happy word!"
Kelt curled his lips: "It's okay to tell you."
"Actually, the pianist's method is deception."
"In other words, his ability itself does not exist."
Kong Sang frowned.
trick?
In other words... is it an illusion?
Kelt then said:
"The human brain is amazing."
"Actually, only when your brain sends out various signals will your body experience pain, burning, coldness, or even ulceration, etc."
"The power of a pianist is that you know it's fake, but your brain accepts it as real!"
"He stimulates your brain directly."
"It's no use if your reason tells you it's an illusion. The judgment of the brain's neurons cannot be influenced by your consciousness."
"This... is the answer."
…
After hanging up the phone, Kong Sang immediately contacted the headquarters.
"Director Xia Liang, I need experts who can break through illusions!"
"right!"
"No matter who it is, it's okay!"
And Xia Liang couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
Many of the current spiritual sects in the nine states have become extinct.
Buddhism, Taoism, and even Christianity, which are still at their peak, are actually not good at dabbling in illusions.
"Illusion..."
"Illusion..."
Suddenly, Xia Liang's eyebrows moved:
"He Meng, let Di Rong and Di Chi come over!"
"Since they can arrange the illusion of longevity wine through the altar, let them break the illusion, maybe it will be effective!"
…
At the same time, Kong Sang was not idle either.
He was aware of Zhang Peng and Yu Chun's methods.
If he faced an enemy who was very aggressive, the two of them could still reassure him.
But if it is such a weird illusion method, it might be too much for these two people.
Immediately, Kongsang formed a seal with his hands, and the Yinshan Talisman began to try to break through the pianist's barrier.
…
Within the boundary.
Seeing that the official could not hurt the pianist at all, Yu He was about to change his tactics, but suddenly his eyebrows trembled.
A kind of pain seemed to surge from the depths of the soul, causing the lingering fear to emit a mournful wail.
Taking a closer look, the plaque symbolizing "uprightness" in the Ghost Hall actually had cracks!
Immediately, the ghost court disappeared, and Yu Xing fell to the ground with a thud, covered in blood.
"Well……"
Yu Xing forced himself up and looked at the pianist in the distance in horror.
In an instant, like a mirror in a mirror, the pianist in the distance disappeared.
Instead, it was the pianist who was standing in front of him before he knew it!
"you……"
"That's..."
The pianist smiled slightly:
"Yes, the barrier you are attacking is real, but the one you are attacking is fake."
"Moreover, from the time you used this special method, I discovered where your body resides."
"This method has a certain amount of rule-based suppression. If used well, it can indeed have miraculous effects."
"But it's a pity that you dug too little."
"You... are too weak..."
At this time, something as thin as a steel wire appeared in the pianist's hand.
Those are... piano strings!
"Just... let's send you on your way first."
With that said, the pianist used piano wire to cut off Yu Xing's neck.
at this time:
"Boom!"
Where Zhang Peng was sitting, a burst of golden Buddha light suddenly erupted.
At the same time, golden lotuses surged from the ground, and countless swastikas fell like rain.
The pianist narrowed his eyes slightly:
"Um."
"This is not okay."
"If I let you seal it so quickly, my mission would have failed."
The pianist murmured something, but his face changed with lingering fear.
It was enough that the other party knew what he and others were planning, but judging from what the pianist said, the other party didn't care whether his sealing method was successful or not.
All he has to do is delay!
As for the purpose of procrastination...
If it's not the seal, and it's not myself, then...
"Zhang Peng!"
"Run away!"
"The pianist's target is you!"
The pianist smacked his lips and knocked his cane directly on Yu Xing's head.
"Boom!"
He fainted immediately due to lingering fear.
The pianist shook off the blood on his cane and said helplessly:
"Young man, you are quite smart."
With that said, the pianist suddenly disappeared.
In an instant, he and the piano appeared in front of Zhang Peng again.
Seeing Zhang Peng sitting opposite the Buddha statue with his hands folded, the pianist showed a gentle smile:
"Seeing that my companion was seriously injured, he was still able to stabilize himself. He has a good character."
"It seems... you cannot move your body if you want to complete the seal."
At this time, Zhang Peng looked at the pianist with cold eyes.
But he didn't dare to stop reading the scriptures in his mouth.
Even though he knows that it would be easy for the pianist to kill him now, the mission is the mission!
If there is a problem with this dragon vein, Jiuzhou will be doomed!
The pianist nodded slightly:
"Then, let's continue."
"First of all, song 1, "Ice and Fire"!"
The melodious and sonorous sound of the piano is mixed together, with Zhang Peng 4 Zhou as the core.
Hot and cold, one at the top and one at the bottom, bombarded towards Zhang Peng.
"All benevolent ones, you should consider the infiniteness of the Tathagata..."
"...I have no grudges against all sentient beings. I have no disobedience and no competition and always live in harmony..."
"...All sentient beings have equal aspirations. Not to mention that you have few good roots..."
Under the blessing of the Great Compassion Sutra, Zhang Peng closed his eyes and poured almost his whole body into the Buddha statue in front of him.
Water and fire cut open Zhang Peng's body in an instant!
Cold, hot, two completely different pains mixed together.
In just a few breaths, Zhang Peng's whole body was no longer human!
However, Zhang Peng's words did not stop at all, and the wounds on his body continued to heal in the light of Buddha.
The light condensed on the Buddha statue in front of him became stronger and stronger.
The pianist had a look of surprise in his eyes:
"oh?"
"It is said that in Buddhism, the Buddha even cut his flesh and fed it to eagles for the sake of all sentient beings."
"Now, would you rather suffer the pain of being cut into pieces by ruthless water and fire than stop repairing the dragon's veins?"
"It is indeed a commendable character."
"Then...please listen quietly to my Chapter 2 "Disaster and Hell"."
Although Zhang Peng was reciting Buddhist scriptures, he looked like an old monk in meditation.
But he still felt the changes in 4 weeks.
At this time, his hands were shaking slightly.
Previously, water and fire turned into blades, instantly destroying the body. It is not easy to bear such pain forcefully.
Even though he had developed the magical power of the Buddhist Golden Body and could barely resist it, the pain was still there.
Now, the feeling of water and fire is gone.
But in front of me...
Zhang Peng opened his eyes subconsciously.
What caught my eyes was darkness at first. But then, everything I saw was pain.
The earth is barren, the sky is dark, and everything is withered and withered.
Hungry, skeleton-like people wandered around with empty eyes.
At the same time, virulent plagues surged out of the cracks in the earth.
In the blink of an eye, another huge millstone was seen rumbling from a distance.
Wherever they passed, those miserable ghosts were ruthlessly crushed!
Zhang Peng's face darkened.
This method is like an illusion, but now he has no time to distract himself from thinking about how to solve it.
If you want the Buddha statue to be completely integrated into the dragon's veins, you cannot move!
Immediately, the sound of Buddhist sutras gathered in front of him like golden rain all over the sky.
The huge millstone hit the golden rain heavily.
"Bang!"
Zhang Peng groaned and almost read the Buddhist scriptures incorrectly.
At this time, his face was as pale as paper, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
At the same time, the punishments in many Western hells are coming.
Hunger, broken bones, and the bites of wild beasts.
It is obviously an illusory thing, but it must be endured because it cannot move.
Zhang Peng frowned and almost turned into a bloody man in an instant.
Although his body was constantly repairing, the power of the golden body that Zhang Peng had condensed began to dissipate little by little.
With all this going on and on, Zhang Peng finally felt a little anxious in his heart.
"no."
"If this continues, I will only be consumed to death by the pianist."
"A pianist's method should be similar to illusion. I, a Buddhist, have a few methods that I can try."
"But now..."
But the pianist's tune suddenly became even more sinister and high-pitched.
The hell and disaster in front of him began to appear more and more on Zhang Peng's body.
Finally, Zhang Peng slowly opened his eyes.
Through the golden Buddha statue, he could also see that he looked like a skeleton at this time.
"Um."
"If I continue to use the golden body to maintain my body's functions, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for rescue."
"In that case..."
"Fight!"
In an instant, Zhang Peng's eyes showed a hint of determination.
In an instant, the golden body of the Buddha that had been protecting him began to gradually split into two!
And Zhang Peng's soul, at a speed visible to the naked eye, was separated from his body and integrated into the second golden body.
"Oh?" The pianist smiled playfully: "It seems... you are finally unwilling to wait any longer!"
In an instant, the piano sound suddenly stopped.
But they saw the second golden body gradually transforming into Zhang Peng wearing a golden cassock.
At this time, Zhang Peng had a wisp of cinnabar between his eyebrows and golden light all over his body.
As he slowly takes steps, lotus flowers sprout under his feet!
"I am the only one in heaven and under heaven!"
In an instant, the Buddha's light surged, and his golden body skyrocketed.
Zhang Peng holds a string of Buddhist beads and rushes towards the pianist!