Those ruins were still ruins, they hadn't moved at all. And there wasn't even a single scratch on his body.
Everything is indeed just an illusion born from the heart. It's just that the manipulator is the Central Commissioner of Group Zero hiding in the dilapidated house at the end of the alley - the hunchbacked old man in Mao suit.
call!
Fu Yang let out a sigh of relief.
He looked to the side.
Ah Huang seemed to have just woken up from the illusion in his heart, his eyes were a little dazed. But he soon regained his clarity, and then he started to curse.
"I've beaten the dog, and I've been beaten by the dog! What kind of chicken-cocked special commissioner is this? Playing some crooked tricks every day. Lingtai mind tricks? There are not many people in Longhu Mountain who practice this thankless thing.
...Fortunately, I have read similar Taoist and Tibetan classics, so I won’t be fooled too much.”
Perhaps he still retains some sense and knows that the other party is a high-level special agent of Group Zero, who is equivalent to the commander of this Southeast Asia mission. Ah Huang did not use the skill of trolling, but just made a few swear words casually.
When Fu Yang heard what he said, he frowned slightly and asked.
"Lingtai Mental Technique? What is that? Why have I never heard of it?"
Ah Huang thought for a while and explained to Fu Yang.
The so-called Lingtai is the name for human "heart" in the Taoist classics "Yunji Qizhuan" and "Huangting Jing". It is an abstract "heart" of nothingness and the level of heaven.
Very mysterious!
The so-called "Lingtai Mind Technique" is a Taoist technique that studies this extremely complex abstract "heart"!
In fact, it is a super powerful illusion that directly affects the soul and mind. It is far more than ordinary illusions and illusion arrays - whether it is an illusion or an illusion array, it actually controls the changes of external objects.
And this "Lingtai Mind Technique" directly affects people's hearts!
In this way, as long as the mind is not firm and the soul is not clear, they will fall into this terrible illusion.
Even if your magic power is high and strong, if you are not firm and pure in the "Tao Heart", you may fall into death! And if the inner demons are not broken, and are pulled by the mental skills of the Lingtai, the inner demons are likely to break out in advance and directly become possessed.
To die, or to have the inner demons seize control of the body and fall into the devil's path...
"Holy crap! Isn't it? This kind of ghost spirit technique, it sounds very evil. Is it an orthodox Taoist magic?"
Fu Yang was a little skeptical.
Ah Huang nodded with a wry smile and replied: "Yes, of course! It is orthodox and can no longer be the orthodox Taoist sect. It's just because it's too difficult to practice. It relies purely on talent and there are no rules to follow. In addition, it's not useful.
It’s so big that there have been very few practitioners since ancient times. It is said that there is an old guy in Longhu Mountain who is practicing this way. Unexpectedly, there are also people in the Zero Group.”
After listening to his explanation, Fu Yang probably had a rough impression of this so-called "Lingtai Mental Technique".
Ignore those complicated bullshit concepts, to put it simply, this is a very advanced soul-like spell!
But it is not a completely offensive soul spell, but a way to lure yourself into some kind of predicament...
Or, let your mind have flaws and loopholes!
Fu Yang smiled and said: "It is indeed of little use. Although this technique is mysterious, there must be many restrictions on its use. Otherwise, throughout the ages, I have never heard of any Heavenly Master-level expert taking advantage of this method, right? No matter how mysterious it is,
It’s not the road after all.”
After saying these few words, Fu Yangdao was determined.
He took Ah Huang and strode towards the dilapidated small bungalow in front of him.
Arriving in front of the door, Fu Yang said loudly: "Supervisor-level special correspondent combat force, Fu Yang, and his friend Huang Lengshuo, came to meet with comrade special correspondent to discuss the mission of this trip to Southeast Asia."
As he said that, he didn't care whether the hunchbacked old man agreed or not.
He stretched out his hand directly and pressed on the door suddenly.
The heart is beating violently!
The ghost energy all over his body was poured into the door in front of him along the palm of his hand. Then it quickly spread along the surrounding walls.
At Fu Yang's current level of cultivation, his spells have begun to become more subtle, and his control and manipulation of every strand of magic power is far better than in the past.
So when the power of ghosts surged out, he dispersed it with his thoughts, and spread quickly inside the walls of the entire bungalow like spider webs and parasitic plant roots.
In less than a breath, a large amount of black mist-like ghost power was embedded inside this square wall. It enveloped the entire house in a way invisible to the naked eye.
Like a ferocious poisonous spider, it tightly wraps up its prey.
"Haha. Comrade Commissioner, if you don't open the door, I will come in by myself!"
Fu Yang shouted loudly and laughed loudly at the same time.
Instant power!
The ghost power that had densely wrapped the entire bungalow from the inside tightened instantly, like a big net, completely crushing the prey it wrapped from all directions towards the center.
So in Ah Huang's eyes, the old house in front of him was silent - without even making any big noise, it completely collapsed and shattered.
Almost in the blink of an eye, there was only an empty space and nothing left.
In the middle of the open space, there is a Taishi chair made of pear wood and jujube branches, and sitting on it is a hunchbacked old man in Chinese tunic suit and leaning on a cane.
"That's amazing, my brother! Xiaoyangzi, are you awesome? How did you do it? You're so strong."
Ah Huang was stunned and quietly gave Fu Yang a thumbs up from behind.
At the same time, he felt that he, a young boy, seemed to be an upright gentleman and harmless to humans and animals. But once he was angered, he would definitely do something very sinister.
No, as soon as he came up to say hello, he ruined the old man's house.
I just hope there won't be any enmity. Otherwise, there will be internal strife in this mission, which will definitely not be a good thing.
Fu Yang's eyes were calm and he looked straight at the hunchbacked old man in Chinese tunic suit.
The hunchbacked old man also looked at him.
After a long while, he grinned and said in a dry and hoarse voice: "Not bad, very good. Young man, you are indeed a person with profound ties to Buddhism. Even if fate makes you choose Taoism, you can still awaken the five eyes and six
You have great Buddhist magical powers. You just have to open your heavenly eyes. Otherwise, I’m afraid it will be difficult to break through my Lingtai mental skills."
Buddhism's five eyes and six powers? Open the heavenly eye?
Fu Yang was too lazy to talk to him about these mysterious-sounding things. He just stared at the hunchbacked old man and asked: "Comrade Commissioner, why don't you just... those scenes that appeared when you and I met each other's eyes?
Is it fake?"
Well?
Ah Huang was stunned. He thought to himself: "No wonder Little Yoko is so angry and wants to demolish this old man's house. It seems that when he used the Lingtai Mental Technique to test us just now, Little Yoko may have seen something not good.