Mind Cultivation Record

Chapter 439: The Hall of the Illusionary God

The young monk glanced at Xiao Mian and the other four thoughtfully, and then smiled lightly.

"Are the four of you planning to go together?"

"If the four of us leave, there will be only the little holy monk here. Otherwise...or I won't go! Anyway, I don't know much about illusions..."

Having said that, Tuoba Lan's expression is quite strange. After all, the ancient temple here is a place that even the young holy monks talk about. There must be something extraordinary about it. It's just that Tuoba Lan expresses gratitude to the young monk for teaching Wind Wolf. You have to be careful about the favor of seven kills.

"It doesn't matter! The ancient temple here is a world of its own. Even if the demon seal becomes the ancestor of Yuanying, he can't easily enter here." Saying this, the little monk looked at him and took out a jade pendant from his arms and handed it to Xiu. Zhu Yanji, who is the tallest, explained: "The inside of the jade pendant is an area that has been explored by people in the ancient temple. If you just want to appreciate the ancient customs of the temple, you can just travel there; but if you want to gain something, I am afraid you need to go deeper. There are unexpected surprises in places that no one has ever been to!”

"Thank you, little holy monk, for your advice!"

Nodding, Zhu Yanji took the lead, Gui Hai followed, Tuoba Lan followed again, and only Xiao Mianxing was at the end. Before leaving, he looked at the little monk thoughtfully.

The young monk nodded calmly, and then Xiao Mian walked away.

After a while, the four of them arrived at a place that looked like a palace gate.

Taking out the jade pendant handed over by the young monk, Zhu Yanji first read it by herself, then frowned and passed the jade pendant to the other three people for them to browse in turn.

According to the records of the jade pendant, the temple here is called the Fantasy Temple.

In ancient times, this seemed to be a gathering place for a group of ancestors.

This group of ancient ancestors believed in illusion gods and admired illusions. According to legend, they even built an illusion city. This group of ancestors called themselves illusion people to the outside world.

According to legend, in the fantasy city, adult fantasy people do not have to work hard. As long as they drink a tube of secret hallucinogens, they will fall into a deep fantasy world. In the fantasy world, they are omnipotent and become addicted to it.

The phantom people fall into a deep sleep and enter the spiritual energy in the illusion, which is called a phantom.

After outside monks learned that phantom spirits could be used to replenish the spirit of spiritual treasures, the phantom people's disaster began. Almost overnight, the entire phantom city collapsed...

Countless years later, only this illusory temple remains hidden in the sea of ​​sand.

The jade slips record the origin of this phantom temple in detail. Apparently, this was carved by the young monk using his memories of his previous life after awakening to Su Hui.

With this jade slip in hand, Xiao Mian and the other four's journey to explore the ruins will definitely be much easier than others. If it is a coincidence, the benefits will naturally be much greater.

The four of them looked at each other and then stepped into the palace gate at the same time.

Take one step forward and the scene changes suddenly.

The flying sand in the sky before disappeared, replaced by blue sky, white clouds, mountains and flowing water. Looking at this posture, it looks a bit like the original oasis of Shanjian City.

After taking a gentle sniff of the fresh air, Xiao Mian let out a sigh of contentment.

"This...is this an illusion? Or is it reality?"

"Whatever! I've been walking in that yellow desert all day long for almost three months. I feel like vomiting when I see yellow!" With such a ghostly scream, Guihai had already jumped deep into the nearby desert. There is a small stream, and the water from the stream is picked up and poured into the water. Although Zhu Yanji was not so wild, she sat down on the grass with a satisfied look. Seeing this, Tuoba Lan didn't know what to say, but Xiao Mian patted him on the shoulder and chuckled: "Don't forget your true heart, that's the truth!"

Tuoba Lan was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

No matter whether these scenes are real or not, as long as the four people do not forget the original intention of entering the Fantasy Temple, what does it matter whether they are real or not?

After a little cleansing from the dust of the long journey, the four of them got back on the road.

Along the way, every plant, every tree, every flower and every tree was visible, but the four of them never stopped for a step.

Suddenly, Xiao Mian stopped.

Almost at the same time, the other three people felt the reaction and stopped at the same time. Then they looked at Xiao Mian, who nodded.

The next moment, the four of them activated powerful secret techniques at the same time.

In an instant, the space trembled. Centered on the concentrated point of the four attacks, the tremors became larger and larger, the frequency became faster and faster, and finally collapsed.

The fragments of illusion are like broken mirrors, reflecting colorful illusions, including red flowers, green grass, blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green waters, everything you want.

If the four of them were not sure that this place was really an illusion at first, then after traveling for a while, the four of them realized that this place was an illusion.

The first person to discover something strange was Xiao Mian. To be more precise, it was the ghost head inside Xiao Mian's body.

After gathering his spiritual consciousness, Guitou considered himself to be a quasi-Nascent Soul cultivator. After discovering the flaw in the illusion, he told Xiao Mian.

Afterwards, under Xiao Mian's secret reminder, the other three people also discovered the flaws in the illusion one after another, and then with Guitou's suggestion, the four of them destroyed the illusion with one blow.

The illusion is shattered and reality returns. The sky was filled with flying sand, covering the sky and the sun.

"Tch! Sure enough, it's yellow again..."

Gui Hai was cursing like this, but Xiao Mian's expression changed.

At that moment, Xiao Mian glanced at the other three people. These four people had known each other for several months and had a good understanding of each other, laughing and scolding each other. After Xiao Mian's glance, the other three people understood what he meant.

Without showing any trace, the four people took action again.

The space shook and shattered again.

Not a moment later, the four of them appeared in a dilapidated and desolate temple.

Only this time, Zhu Yanji and the other three did not act rashly. Instead, they looked at Xiao Mian immediately. After receiving the signal from the ghost head, Xiao Mian nodded.

Obviously, the sky full of yellow sand before was also an illusion!

Only the temple here has a real existence.

Ordinary monks often relax their vigilance after seeing through the first level of illusion. In addition, the second level of illusion is more real than the first level. If it weren't for Guitou's spiritual sense to detect it, even with Xiao Mian's meticulousness, he might have been exposed. It’s hidden in my bones!

Thinking about it this way, I'm afraid not too many of the other 108 people who entered this place could gain anything. Most of them just had a dream.

Zhu Yanji took out the jade slips, and after comparing them, she found that this temple was the place where the fantasy people took hallucinogens, and it was the most important central place in the entire fantasy city.

Following the instructions on the jade slip, the four of them headed towards the unexplored edge.

It seemed like only a moment, and it seemed like a long time passed. The four of them stopped under a wall.

The exploration area recorded on the jade slip ends here. Everything behind the wall is covered with a layer of dark clouds. It is not known whether it has not been explored or is simply inaccessible.

After walking for such a long time before discovering this wall, the four of them were naturally unwilling to return the same way. At that moment, the four of them reached out to the wall and sensed it carefully.

But the next moment, the four of them suddenly retracted their palms.

Just because, there was a rhythm that was like the beating of a heart coming from that wall!

The sound, vibration, frequency and feeling are clear and real.

Looking around, the four people looked at each other.

"This...could it also be an illusion?"

"No! This is real!" With that said, Xiao Mian simply summoned Guitou's consciousness. Anyway, the three people present had seen Guitou with their own eyes, so why hide it? When they saw the ghost head, the three people, including Zhu Yanji, bowed and saluted. They thought that this man must be an elder of Xiao Mian's sect. Guitou was stunned by the etiquette of the three people, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed gracelessly: "Oh hahaha..., very good! Very good! You three little guys are much cuter than him!"

"..., how about you always change your nest?"

"What are you doing by raising an army and mobilizing a crowd? Besides, am I a man who has changed his mind when he sees things different? Even though you are a shameless boy, you are the one who grew up under my watch. How could I do that kind of thing, like the new and the old and hate the old..."

He kept saying "My old man" every time, and Guitou screamed without any shame.

Although what Guitou said was true, to the ears of the three of them, it was confirmed that Guitou was the misunderstanding of Xiao Mian's elder. Xiao Mian didn't bother to explain. Anyway, Guitou had a bad mouth and really wanted to take action. , when the black cloth was sacrificed, the ghost head withered.

After Guitou gathered his spiritual consciousness that day, he once provoked Heibu with a revengeful mentality, but was struck by Heibu with a golden thunder, which made him miserable. At the same time, Heibu also conveyed an idea to Xiao Mian, which seemed to be that it was much more powerful than Guitou.

It's just that this scene appeared in Xiao Mian's soul and could not be perceived by others.

But as the master of his own body, how could Xiao Mian not know?

Therefore, Xiao Mian's concentration of consciousness by Guitou did not make Xiao Mian feel uncontrollable panic. After all, compared to the somewhat erratic Guitou, silence is golden and black cloth, but it made Xiao Mian much more relieved.

Since Heibu can still restrain Guitou, it is expected that even if Guitou condenses his spiritual consciousness, he will not be able to make any big waves...

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