Under the disdain, he had to interrupt and ask Xiuxiu why.
Xiu Xiucai said: "You look at the appearance of this horned demon, there is no doubt that it is from the Phantom Mirage Clan.
This clan's exercises are very weird, and all the skills are in the three eyes on the forehead, and they are the best at creating illusions.
If you inadvertently stare into his eyes for a long time, you will inevitably be dragged into an illusion. ” "The three of us are still in the dark at the moment, if we are dragged into the illusion, I am afraid that we will be exposed immediately."
As he spoke, he released the eyes of the two of them, and continued: "As long as we pay a little attention, don't deliberately look at his eyes, we don't have to worry about anything." ” The white and slippery hand fluttered away like a butterfly, and the faint fragrance of the daughter disappeared.
Fuji glanced at Xiuxiu, and couldn't help but think: "A strange woman like Senior Sister Zhong who looks like a fairy and is smart and wise, I don't know which man in this world can be worthy of her."
Thinking about it, he looked into the field again.
I saw that everyone was a little confused, wondering what this person and a demon were doing.
Many people couldn't help but stare at the dark green eyes, and after looking at them for a long time, they suddenly felt a little dizzy, followed by an extremely distorted vision, and only in an instant, the world in front of them changed completely.
The sky was covered with black and oppressive dark clouds, and thick smoke billowed everywhere beneath the dark clouds, and fire was everywhere.
There are hundreds of volcanoes in sight, large and small, hot magma constantly flowing out of the crater, and rivers of fire converge at the foot of the mountain into a large river hundreds of zhang wide, flowing straight to the east, like a giant fire dragon winding and crawling on the ground.
The hot heat came out of the river, and everyone was sweating hot.
After recovering from their shock, they realized that they were standing in a clearing between the two volcanoes, but the Phaseless and the Illusory Horned Demon were gone.
When he was stunned, a red light suddenly flashed, and he saw a blur of phantom shadows in the middle of the clearing.
A moment later, Wuxiang appeared out of thin air.
The fire around him was surging into the sky, and his brain was bright.
Holding a wooden fish in his left hand, he held a mallet in his right hand and kept knocking, and every time he knocked it, there was a ripple-like pattern, which slowly spread out with the center of the circle where he was struck.
He was covered in blood, and there were several cuts in his robe, revealing bloody wounds.
There was no enemy in sight, but there was no idea where his wounds were coming from.
Suddenly, there was a muffled sound of "boom", and the smoke and fire in the middle of the air turned extremely fast, gathering together one by one, and in the blink of an eye, they condensed into dozens of ugly monsters with hideous faces and horned snake bodies, and pounced on Wuxiang with great momentum.
Someone immediately understood that he had been dragged into the illusion by this mirage horned demon.
I couldn't help but be surprised, I must know that the horned demon was concentrating on dealing with Wuxiang at the moment, and this illusion was also designed for Wuxiang.
Everyone just looked at his eyes, and before they knew it, they fell into it, which is really incredible.
Looking at Wuxiang's scarred body, I think that this person and a demon have already had a fierce game in the illusion.
The ugly monsters rushed to a distance of no one in the blink of an eye, their sharp fangs baring out as if they were about to tear him apart.
Wuxiang still closed his eyes, knocking on the wooden fish unhurriedly, and the golden ripples swung towards those monsters in the sound of percussion.
The speed of those ripples was extremely slow, and the momentum was very weak, but as soon as the two touched, white smoke immediately rose from the monster's body, and a few ripples rushed through, and they all melted back into thick smoke billowing in mid-air.
It turned out that the practice of non-phase cultivation was able to restrain this mirage horn demon's ability to create illusions.
This exercise is called the Phaseless Divine Skill, which is a rather profound study in Buddhism, which originates from a saying in Buddhism: "The Buddha has no appearance, and all aspects come from the heart." “ Legend has it that the Buddha has 84,000 phases, and the appearance of all beings is its phase, because all beings are immeasurable, so the appearance of the Buddha that everyone sees is also immeasurable, in short, the Buddha has 84,000 phases.
The realm of each sentient being is different, and the appearance of seeing the Buddha is different.
For example, ordinary people often have impure roots and are confused, and the Buddha in their hearts is vague; Those who devote themselves to the Buddha may have many karmas, but if they sincerely repent, keep the vows, and cultivate goodness, they can also see the Buddha after their deaths, but the Buddha body they see is often small.
Only those who have attained the fruit of a bodhisattva, or those who have a clear mind, an enlightened nature, and a great enlightenment, who participate in meditation with sincerity and recite the Buddha with reality, the Buddha they see is often an immeasurable and boundless Buddha body.
In short, there are thousands of sentient beings, and there are thousands of Buddha statues, depending on your own realm.
The Phaseless Divine Skill is based on the Buddha's principle that there is no appearance and all things come from the heart, and the exercises derived from enlightenment.
The great thing about this practice is that as long as you continue to cultivate, how deep and how much you can break through in your heart, how magnificent the Buddha statue cast in your heart will be, how high the realm will be, and there will be no upper limit to your cultivation.
However, this is only the words of the monk who created this set of exercises.
Since the creation of the Wuxiang Divine Skill, except for the Buddha statue of the 72-story pagoda that the monk Jiabu once cast in his heart, only a thousand years ago a high monk named Silence once cast the Buddha statue of the 32-story pagoda.
Although the stupa is hundreds of zhang high, its power is naturally amazing, but it is far from the endless realm depicted in the exercises.
The rest of the monks are no more than 13-story tall Buddha statues.
Another powerful feature of this exercise is that it has a restraint effect on all illusions, just because of the sentence in the general decision of the exercise, "All things come from the heart".
All illusions are undoubtedly born from the heart, and the deeper you go to this exercise, the more firm your mind becomes, and it will naturally have a great restraining effect on illusions.
Therefore, the golden ripples emitted by his striking of the wooden fish clearly did not contain much mana, but it could easily break those powerful illusions.
It's a pity that the ability of Wuxiang has not yet been cultivated at home, if his cultivation realm is higher, he will never be dragged into the illusion by this horned demon.
When everyone saw that Wuxiang had defused the attack so easily, they secretly wondered in their hearts, wondering where the injuries on his body came from.
At this moment, the billowing smoke gathered together one by one, and in an instant, it condensed into thousands of black arrows, like a torrential rain, smashing towards Wuxiang.
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The mallet in Wuxiang's hand moved faster and faster, and the circles of golden ripples swung out one after another, colliding fiercely with the rain of arrows, and suddenly there was a stabbing sound and billowing black smoke.
Seeing that the black arrow rain was stopped by the golden ripples, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, a black arrow feather rushed out from the thick black smoke, passed through the golden ripples, and shot towards Wuxiang at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.
Wu Xiang hurriedly turned to one side, and avoided it slightly, and the black arrow feather instantly pierced his shoulder, stabbing blood and splashing.
The arrow pierced into the flesh, and Wuxiang reached out and pulled it out, and instantly spurted out a stream of black blood from the wound.
The arrows were tossed to the ground by him, making a clanging sound of metal falling to the ground.
It turned out that this arrow was actually a physical arrow hidden in many illusions, and it was no wonder that the golden ripples of the phaseless were ineffective against it.
Thinking about these large and small wounds on his body, it is because of these tricks that are difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and between fiction and reality.
But fortunately, these wounds did not affect Wuxiang too much, and he still knocked on the wooden fish steadily, looking calm.
At this moment, there was a rumbling sound, and a hot wave hit like water, and everyone felt that they were about to be roasted.
Looking back, I saw that the wide and huge fire river was bubbling and bubbling, followed by dozens of whirlpools appearing in the center of the fire river, which were only the size of a palm at first, and gradually grew from small to large, each radius was as much as two or three zhang.
A moment later, the fire river flew red and splashed, the heat wave surged like a tsunami, dozens of fire dragons rose from the river surface to the sky, hovered quickly in mid-air for a while, and then opened their bloody mouths, spewed fire waves, and attacked Wuxiang violently
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