Everyone followed Lu Yuanjun, bypassed the Guanyin statue, passed through a long and claustrophobic corridor, and finally came to a wall piled with debris.

Lu Yuanjun held a candle in one hand and cast a spell with the other hand to remove all the debris and cobwebs on the wall.

Chen Chuhui looked at the wall in front of her, and a trace of doubt appeared on her delicate face: "Where is the mural above? Why don't I see anything?"

Wang Anxu frowned slightly and said, "I didn't see anything either."

Ning Caichen, who walked up to Fuyin, also asked in a low voice: "Taoist Priest, have you seen it?"

Fuyin was about to reply when a lazy, deep male voice came from behind: "Of course you can't see it if you open your eyes."

It's Yan Chixia who came here.

Ning Caichen was stunned, a little confused by the logic: "How can I see when my eyes are closed?"

Yan Chixia stepped forward and said calmly: "Instead of giving you a long explanation that you don't understand, you might as well close your eyes and experience it for yourself." What he said was not only to Ning Caichen, but also to Ning Caichen.

others said.

However, Ning Caichen did not immediately follow the instructions. Instead, he looked at Fuyin first, as if seeking Fuyin's opinion.

Fuyin nodded slightly.

Ning Caichen took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing that Ning Caichen, the most timid one among them, the others closed their eyes and followed suit without any hesitation.

After Ning Caichen closed his eyes, something strange happened.

All the sounds from the outside world seemed to disappear, and everything around him became very quiet, as if he was already in another space.

What's even more strange is that after his sight was blocked, he shouldn't be able to see anything, but he saw a huge mural on the wall in front of him.

This mural depicts a statue of Avalokitesvara with Thousand Arms and Thousand Eyes.

The golden paint outlines the Buddha's hands and thousand eyes of Guanyin. In the painting, Guanyin has her eyes closed and her expression is solemn.

His thousand hands are equipped with the strongest and coldest sharp blades. The sharp blades are pointed straight outwards, and the tips of the blades are painted with scarlet blood, as if they are judging heinous crimes. However, the facial features of the statue are extremely calm.

And compassion, with a kind of compassion that saves all sentient beings, as if he is transforming.

On one side is a bloody trial, on the other side is a compassionate transformation. This contrast and contrast creates a visual impact that is both strange and sacred.

Except for Lu Yuanjun, who had already seen the mural, everyone else was surprised by the Thousand-Handed and Thousand-Eyed Guanyin in front of them.

As for Fuyin, although he knew in advance that this mural was a statue of Guanyin, he also knew that it was painted by the old demon from Montenegro himself.

But I knew it, but now it was the first time I saw it.

He has too many dharma images, and the dharma bodies he transforms are also different.

As the Guanyin in the world of these books, Fuyin doesn't care much about the outside world's portrayal of his image, and of course, he won't make any comments about it.

This mural is the key to the plot. Knowing what will happen next, Fuyin has no intention of intervening, because only when everyone enters the mural can they finally break through and stand up.

Compared to Fuyin's indifference, the emotions of others were greatly shaken by this mural.

Especially Wang Anxu, who had the task of painting a statue of Guanyin.

The closer he looked, the more fanatical his expression became.

The Thousand-Armed and Thousand-Eyed Guanyin statue in this mural breaks the world's conventional understanding of Guanyin Bodhisattva. The charm displayed not only retains the compassionate side of Guanyin, but also depicts a kind of Avalokitesvara.

The beauty of an impartial judgment of sin.

Wang Anxu looked at it carefully, and Ning Caichen also looked at it carefully.

However, the former is because his own greed was strongly nurtured in this mural, and the latter is just because of the mural itself.

At this time, Ning Caichen looked at it and felt that the hand holding the blade of Guanyin on the mural suddenly moved.

Ning Caichen exclaimed in fright, thinking that he had seen it wrong, so he unconsciously moved closer to the mural.

It was at this time that the closed eyes of Guanyin on the mural slowly opened.

Ning Caichen suddenly froze on the spot. For a moment, these eyes seemed to overlap with a pair of eyes he had seen before, making him feel very familiar yet strange.

Just when Ning Caichen was recalling why he felt familiar, Guanyin's hand stretched out towards him from the mural.

Ning Caichen immediately stretched out his hand as if he was bewitched by something.

When Ning Caichen's fingertips touched the fingertips of the hand in the mural, at the right time, the door of hell opened, and the mural suddenly emitted a strong and dazzling white light.

The next second, a black mist flew out from the mural, but in an instant, everyone was sucked into the mural.

When everyone opened their eyes again, a vermilion door appeared in front of them.

The door is very gorgeous and grand, with golden dragon patterns engraved on the door handle.

Ring, ring, ring, a sound of copper bells came from behind the door, and you could faintly hear a beautiful melody and a girl's singing voice.

Ning Caichen rubbed his eyes to make sure that the door in front of him was not a dazzle of his own: "...Where is this?" He looked confused.

Fuyin looked at the vermilion door and said: "The world in the painting."

Yan Chixia put her arm on Ning Caichen's shoulders and teased her in a nonchalant way: "Boy, thanks to your service, we were all sucked into the mural."

These words were not considered sarcastic, but they made Ning Caichen blush and feel very guilty: "I...shouldn't have reached out..."

Yan Chixia patted Ning Caichen's head: "Okay, there's nothing to feel guilty about, it's just fate." After saying that, he looked at the other people and said in an unclear way: "Maybe they should thank you.

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Ning Caichen didn't understand. Qing Juan's eyebrows frowned slightly because of confusion: "What do you mean?"

Yan Chixia smiled: "Literally, it's better if you don't understand. Right?" He suddenly turned his attention to Fuyin.

The world of the mural is night, with fiery red clouds floating in the sky.

A strange cold light fell on Fuyin's body, but there was no trace of chaos or evil.

His black clothes blended with the night, his cold white skin was like falling frost and snow, and his tall figure was straight and graceful, giving him a cleanliness that was independent of the world.

Yan Chixia looked at it for a few seconds, then smiled and said slowly: "You really don't look like your peers."

After finishing her words, she didn't seem to want to listen to Fuyin's answer. Yan Chixia said to herself again: "It's really hard to imagine you reciting the words "The Infinity of Heaven and Earth, The Borrowing Method of the Universe."

As soon as Yan Chixia finished speaking, a bell suddenly rang.

Boom...boom...boom...

With the three bells ringing, the closed vermilion door slowly opened.

A strange and bizarre fantasy world just appeared in front of everyone's sight.

It was also Fuyin's first time to enter this kind of wall-painted world built by demonic energy.

At first glance, everything inside looks a bit like a lantern festival street show during the Ghost Festival in the mortal world, with lanterns and colorful lights, people coming and going, and a lively atmosphere.

Of course, that's just at a glance.

Once you take a closer look, it is not difficult to find that the red lanterns hanging around are not made of traditional wooden strips and rice paper, but are made of pieces of finely polished human skin.

The people on the street are not human either. Although their limbs and torsos are the same as those of humans, their heads are all kinds of strange.

There are foxes, gray wolves, snakes and pythons.

When they saw Fuyin and others standing outside the door, the corners of their mouths raised a little bit, and finally each of them gave a big and exaggerated smile: "Come in quickly..."

Chen Chuhui was so frightened that she clenched Wang Anxu's arm so tightly that her nails almost dug into her flesh: "Ms. sir, it's so scary..."

Wang Anxu endured the pain, tried to maintain calm, and patted Chen Chuhui's hand comfortingly: "I will protect you."

Hearing what Wang Anxu said, the fear in Chen Chuhui's heart dissipated a little, but she still didn't dare to look up at these ghosts and demons.

Besides Chen Chuhui, another frightened person is Ning Caichen.

Listening to these weird laughter, he felt horrified and his hair stood on end. He hid behind Fuyin in fear, like a poor little boy who desperately wanted to seek shelter: "Taoist priest... you will protect me?"

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Fuyin hummed.

Finally, feeling that the tight breathing of the person behind him did not slow down much because of this response, Fuyin paused slightly and added: "You will be fine."

Lu Yuanjun was impatient and couldn't stand Ning Caichen's submissive appearance: "Stop nagging, let's go in." After saying this, he took the lead and walked in.

Zhu Erdan was also bold. As soon as Lu Yuanjun took his front foot, he followed suit with his back foot.

After that came Mei Sanniang.

Finally, there are Wang Anxu and Chen Chuhui.

Yan Chixia patted Ning Caichen and said, "Go in."

Ning Caichen responded with a grimace.

However, although Ning Caichen followed Fuyin in, he followed Fuyin all the way, not daring to raise his head or look around, and kept saying "Bodhisattva bless, Bodhisattva bless".

Fuyin was silenced by Ning Caichen's mutterings.

Yan Chixia couldn't stand it anymore, so she picked up Ning Caichen's back collar and pulled Ning Caichen away from Fuyin.

"What do you think you're afraid of?"
To be continued...