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However, there was no other way at the moment. Bai Wenzheng could only explore along the direction of the dragon vein with Chen Tian.

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At this moment, Ajing was in another world in a painting, in a magnificent Buddhist temple.

A golden Buddha statue is enshrined in the center of the temple, with Vajra Arhats standing on both sides.

Ah Jing had roughly guessed that this was the world in the painting, but after searching everywhere she still couldn't find any trace of other people, and she couldn't help feeling a little panicked.

She walked out of the Buddhist temple carefully, and the scene before her shocked her again.

Thousands of rays of light shine across the sky, a beautiful sight that is impossible to see in reality.

Not far away, a Bodhi tree stood by the lake, and a man was sitting under the tree.

Ah Jing approached slowly with doubt, and saw that the man was wearing Indian royal costume, sitting cross-legged with his five hearts facing the sky.

Looking at this strange man, Ah Jing frowned: "Who are you?"

However, her inquiry received no response, and everything around her seemed to be still.

Ah Jing came to the man in confusion, and was surprised to find that he looked exactly like the golden Buddha statue in the temple.

"Are you Buddha?" Ajing asked in surprise.

At this moment, the man slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ah Jing calmly: "I am a Buddha, you are also a Buddha, flowers, plants and trees all have Buddha nature..."

The man's voice was solemn and sacred, but his tone was as calm as still water, as if nothing in the world could shake his heart.

Before joining the 788 Exploration Team, Ajing had traveled extensively and had some knowledge of religious stories.

She knew that in Buddhism, there was a Buddha named Sakyamuni, who was originally a prince in India.

After becoming a monk, he attained enlightenment under the Bodhi tree and became the reincarnation of the Buddha.

All of this was highly consistent with the scene before her eyes and the man under the tree, but Ajing always felt something was wrong.

This is a world in a painting, that is to say, such a scene is depicted on a mural in Mogao Grottoes.

But there are boundaries in the painting, so is the Buddha really a Buddha?

Just then, an eagle's cry was heard from the sky. Ah Jing looked up and saw a majestic and ferocious eagle chasing a pigeon.

Ah Jing's eyes widened immediately, she had also heard of this scene.

Under the Bodhi tree, Buddha cut his flesh to feed the eagle...

The pigeon hurriedly hid behind the man, and the eagle swooped down and stopped not far away, staring at the man with murderous eyes.

The man slowly opened his eyes and pulled out a dagger.

Ah Jing took a few steps back nervously, as if she had foreseen the bloody scene of the man cutting flesh.

However, what Ah Jing did not expect was that the man actually threw the dagger in his hand directly.

"Pfft!"

The dagger pierced the eagle's head accurately and nailed it to the tree trunk.

Ah Jing shouted in astonishment: "You are..."

The man smiled unusually calmly at this moment: "I am the Buddha, why should I cut my flesh to feed the eagle..."

As he spoke, he grabbed the pigeon's neck, with a cruel smile on his face: "The eagle died because you ran here and disturbed my meditation. Therefore, karma has its consequences, and you have to pay the price!"

"Crack!"

Before he finished speaking, the man broke the pigeon's neck without batting an eyelid.

Seeing this, Ah Jing quickly stepped back, her eyes wide open in alarm: "You are not a Buddha at all! Karma is so absurd in your words! Who are you?"

After hearing what was said, the man slowly stood up, looked at Ah Jing calmly, and approached her step by step.

With every step he took, a scarlet lotus would bloom behind him, with traces of blood dripping from the petals.

"I am the Buddha, and you are very lucky to come here. You will have no more worries from now on." He said slowly.

Ah Jing was on guard and asked, "Where exactly is this place?"

The man smiled: "This is paradise..."

Before he finished speaking, he slowly raised his hand. Ah Jing only felt a flash of golden light in front of her eyes, and then the man was close at hand, grabbing her and saying, "Since you are here, stay. All your wishes can be fulfilled here..."

Ah Jing stared at the man in front of her, her expression becoming colder and colder. She could feel the dark power emanating from the man, and this man had nothing to do with Buddhism!

Suddenly, a golden light flashed in Ah Jing's eyes, and the copper coin on her wrist trembled violently. She recalled the method Zhao Qi taught her, and threw a punch. A pure and sharp force of rectification penetrated the man's body like a sharp blade.

The man was knocked back several steps, but he quickly stabilized himself in the air and landed gently. Under his feet, a large blood-red lotus blossomed again, and he stood on the lotus with murderous intent.

"You are cursed, and death is your best destination. It is your good fortune to die in this paradise..." the man said calmly, as if he was stating a trivial matter.

At this moment, Ah Jing was surrounded by sharp golden light. She could clearly feel that this power came from the copper coin bracelet on her wrist, which was an arrangement left by Zhao Qi for her.

However, what puzzled Ah Jing was why the man in front of her also said that he was cursed with death? Blind Chen had said so before, and later in the Forbidden City, he did experience death. Now this weirdo brought up the matter again, and Ah Jing couldn't help but frown.

The man looked at Ah Jing, slowly picked a few leaves from the tree next to him, and threw them gently. The moment the leaves fell to the ground, they turned into a green-faced Shura with fangs, wielding a ghost-head knife and slashing at Ah Jing.

The sudden attack caught Ah Jing off guard, and she instinctively leaned up to dodge. Her body was as flexible as dancing, and she barely avoided the fatal blow. But more Shuras transformed from leaves followed.

Another knife came straight at her face, and Ah Jing raised her hand to block it. At the same time, a force enveloped her arm under her control. "Bang!" With a loud bang, this force not only protected Ah Jing from blocking the ghost-head knife with her bare hands without any damage, but also pushed Shura back several meters.

Under the siege of the Shuras, although Ah Jing was unable to fight back, she was always able to make the most effective defense at the critical moment. At this moment, she deeply realized the importance of the hell training arranged by Zhao Qi, otherwise she would never have been able to hold out for so long under such an attack.

Despite this, the situation remained grim. Ah Jing knew that the longer the offensive dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for her.

"Who is making a fuss here? Do you think Lord Heihuang is a vegetarian?" Just as Ajing was thinking about how to get out of this situation, a familiar voice suddenly came to her ears.

Ah Jing turned her head and saw a big black dog in flowery shorts, staggering towards her, holding his "magic weapon" in his hand.

"Why are you here?" Ajing asked in surprise.

The big black dog used a stick to beat a Shura away and shook his head, saying, "I don't know either. I just saw that the girls in the paintings were pretty, so I took a closer look. Then, my eyes went dark and I ended up here. How are you?"

With the addition of the big black dog, Ajing's pressure was relieved a lot. Although these Shuras attacked fiercely, they were not flexible, and Ajing and the big black dog could take advantage of this to fight back.

In the end, with the combined efforts of the two, these Shuras were defeated one by one, turning into fallen leaves that floated to the ground.

Ah Jing looked at the man standing in the blood-red lotus not far away and said in a deep voice: "Hei Huang, kill him, maybe we can get out!"

The big black dog bared his teeth and roared, "Who is this bastard? He is even more pretentious than me. He deserves to be punished, right?" Then he rushed forward.

However, at this time, the man did not take any action. He just said slowly with an uncomfortable smile: "Enjoy it, in this paradise..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man disappeared without a trace, leaving only lotus petals falling all over the sky.

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"Eh? Where's the person?" The big black dog didn't react yet and looked around, at a loss.

Ah Jing breathed a sigh of relief. She had no choice but to take action just now, but she was not sure if she and Black Emperor could win together. Now that the other party disappeared, it might be a good thing.

"Heihuang, how did you get here?" Ajing asked curiously.

The big black dog pointed in a direction: "I just kept walking in that direction, and then I found that the surroundings had changed. Then I heard the sound of fighting, so I came over to take a look..."

Keep walking in one direction... Ah Jing frowned as she thought about it, then said, "It's not a good place to stay for long, let's leave quickly. I don't know what happened to the others."

When the big black dog heard this, he realized that the team members were separated in the world of the painting, and asked blankly: "Shouldn't we look for them?"

Ah Jing calmly analyzed: "We are not even sure where we are, and this world in the painting seems to be self-contained, with no clear direction to identify. Now we can only move forward along the breath of the dragon vein, and I think others should do the same. If we are lucky, we may be able to meet up with them by following the breath of the dragon vein!"

Hearing this, the big black dog sniffed around as he walked: "Is there any scent? Why can't I smell it?"

Ah Jing looked at the big black dog helplessly and said, "Didn't you learn well when you were training to sense the dragon's breath?"

The big black dog felt guilty when he heard this, remembering that he was indeed lazy that day, and even took a nap. Now that he thought about it, he was lucky to have met Ah Jing, otherwise that nap would have almost trapped him forever in this world in the painting.

Thinking of this, the big black dog shrank his neck and secretly made up his mind: no matter what, he would never play tricks during training again. Otherwise, he would end up getting hurt!

Ah Jing led the big black dog and continued to move forward along the dragon vein. This was the only common point they could grasp at present. In this matter, the team members showed a high degree of tacit understanding. They basically understood the current situation and set a common goal.

However, there are only two people who are still in ignorance.

In a world in a painting, outside a magnificent palace, there was a crowd of people, all holding gold, silver and treasures in their arms, queuing up to wait to enter.

The entrance to the hall was guarded by guards, and only ten people were allowed in at a time. Those who entered knelt devoutly and presented the treasures they brought with them.

However, the one they were kneeling to was not a god or an emperor, but a fat man.

At this moment, the fat man was sitting lazily on a chair made of gold and gems, with the table piled with all kinds of treasures. As a well-known money-lover, he couldn't stop smiling.

He has been here since the fat man entered this world in the painting. He was quite wary at first, but the soldiers outside the hall saluted him, and there were people coming to offer treasures, and the fat man soon became intoxicated.

He lay among the treasures as he pleased, enjoying the worship and treasures offered by the people, and kept muttering: "I'm rich, I'm really rich this time!"

However, the good times did not last long, as the guard outside the door suddenly walked in dragging a man.

"Sir, this man intends to break into the palace. How should we deal with him?" the soldier who escorted the man in asked respectfully.

The fat man took a glance and sat up straight in an instant: "Hey, Zhuge Qing, why are you here too?"

Zhuge Qing, who was escorted in, widened his eyes: "Damn, it turned out to be you, the fat guy?"

The fat man was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand: "You guys go down, this is my brother, you have nothing to do with him."

The soldiers didn't seem to understand, but they saluted anyway and retreated with their men.

Zhuge Qing walked up to the fat man and said, "Fatty, do you know that we might be in a world in a painting now?"

The fat man nodded: "I had this guess before."

"Then why are you still here? We have to find a way out!" Zhuge Qing said anxiously.

The fat man chuckled and pointed at the treasures on the table: "Why are you in such a hurry? I have never seen so many treasures in my life. Can't you let me enjoy them for a while longer?"

Zhuge Qing rolled his eyes: "These are all fake. Others don't know what's going on yet. We have to leave quickly."

The fat man slumped in his chair: "Of course I know it's fake, but since I'm here, wouldn't it be a big loss if I don't enjoy it before leaving?"

The fat man knew clearly that he was not fooled. He just wanted to stay here for a while and have some fun before leaving.

"Wait a little longer, they will be fine. They are all very good, and we are the weakest." The fat man picked up a dessert plate and said, "Want some?"

Zhuge Qing looked at the fat man seriously for a few seconds, then laughed and sat next to him: "That's right, I'll do it later."

After all, they are young and have not received much training. They are not members of the 788 Exploration Team, so they do not have the clear judgment and execution ability like other team members.

Moreover, because they knew it was fake, both of them let down their guard, which is also human nature.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long, and the pendant on Zhuge Qing's chest suddenly began to flash.

Zhuge Qing stood up suddenly, grabbed the pendant, and frowned. He remembered Zhao Qi said that this was a family heirloom. The strange light appeared at this moment, didn't it mean that danger was lurking everywhere?

"Fatty, stop playing, we have to go!" Zhuge Qing urged anxiously.

But the fat man was still immersed in his enjoyment, holding a pure gold wine jug and wiping it constantly: "Don't worry, don't worry, it's only been a while."

However, as the light of the amulet became stronger and stronger, Zhuge Qing became more anxious.