"Thank you, donor Shao!" Wusheng was overjoyed after hearing this and held his hands together to salute.

"Hey, don't worry, I have another request." Shao Yang said.

"Please say, donor."

"When the red mist dissipates, how about the monk invites me to drink?"

"It must." The path of no birth.

"Okay, Shao said goodbye."

"The donor walks slowly, the little monk will not send him off."

"Stay!"

After saying that, the blue and black mist suddenly dissipated, and Shaoyang then disappeared.

Wusheng's eyes shone with Buddha light. Seeing the blue and black fog, Shaoyang instantly sank into the soil.

Earth escape?

Seeing him leave, Wusheng breathed a little relieved.

What he was worried about did not happen. Although Shaoyang looked weird, his personality was not strange. Of course, it was not ruled out that he was deceiving Wusheng, saying that he would not come today and come again tomorrow, or that he would come again after Wusheng left after he left, so he could not take it lightly.

"Let's go, let's go!" The monkey jumped out of the tree.

"Thank you, Great Sage, this time."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

"You also ask the Great Sage to continue patrolling the mountains and forests. Shaoyang should pay special attention."

"I know, I know." The monkey jumped.

After saying that, Wusheng turned around, went up the mountain, entered the red fog, and went to talk to his senior brother.

"It's fine." Wudai said after hearing this.

"Senior brother, go and have a rest, I'll watch outside." Wusheng said.

"It's okay, I can still hold on." Wu Ang said, looking at his face, he was already very tired.

"Junior brother, be careful next." Wudou said solemnly.

"Oh, could this red fog have any changes?"

"Yes, there is something in this red fog that will make people hallucinate. You must control yourself."

"I understand, senior brother." Wuxin said.

That night, Jinding Mountain suddenly trembled, like an earthquake.

Oh, then Wusheng heard the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling. The sound came from all directions, just in the red fog, as if it was everywhere.

In the temple and in the main hall, there is a clear and meditation of the sutra. Above the Buddha statue, the Buddha lights a little.

In a corner of the temple, the pagodas are formed into a forest, the green pine trees are withered, and in the red mist, there are pagodas and little Buddha light.

The red fog is everywhere, and the Buddha's light is extremely weak.

"Little Monk." In the red fog, Wusheng heard someone calling him.

When I heard the sound, I saw a woman in white with long hair hanging down her shoulders, covering her face.

"The unfaithful man!" His voice suddenly became fierce.

The long hair was separated, revealing its blue face and blood-red eyes.

"Go and find Ning Xiaoquan." Wusheng said without saying a word, stretched out his hand and slapped her away.

"Little Monk." A sweet and crisp voice sounded again.

Turning his head, he saw a charming body, covered with red gauze, long sleeves covering his face, floating towards him, as if familiar, and his red sleeves moved away, revealing a charming face, but it was the fox demon I saw in Jinhua Lu Mansion that day.

"Does the little monk miss me?"

Wusheng recites the scriptures silently.

"Reciting scriptures is useless, the little monk is in a mess." The woman said with a smile.

As he spoke, he had already arrived in front of Wusheng, and the red gauze fell and the fragrant shoulders were ***.

"Please respect yourself, donor."

Wusheng had a finger and the Buddha's light flashed a little, and the woman's figure immediately disappeared, and there was still red mist beside her.

"Wusheng!" A fat monk came from the house with a fat head and ears, and kind-hearted eyebrows. It was Wusheng's master, Monk Kongxu.

Wusheng looked at the fat monk.

"Not to say, it's quite similar."

After approaching, Monk Kongxu suddenly changed drastically, with green face and fangs, opened his bloody mouth and rushed towards Wusheng.

Wusheng did not hide or block, and only relied on the Buddha's light to protect his body. The fat monk's body dissipated, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his body.

Cough cough, a few coughs, an old monk appeared, as thin as a firewood and had a kind face, but it was the abbot of Lanruo Temple, Monk Kongkong.

"Abbot, have you come out of seclusion?"

"Yes, I'm out of seclusion, come and see you." said the old monk.

"What's good about it?"

Wusheng's palm fell on the monk, as if it was hit on the mist, light and scattered.

With a strange roar, a huge head appeared in the red mist, with cow heads, horse mouths, deer antlers, lion manes, fish scales and shrimp eyes, but it was a dragon head.

Dragon? No, it’s not a dragon, but a dragon, the dragon in the black dragon pond.

Wusheng looked at the monster that suddenly appeared.

Oh, it opened its mouth and swallowed it without any life.

Press the universe,

With Wusheng's palm, the dragon head instantly dissipated, and the red mist in front of him also dissipated.

Thorn, a cut in the monk's robe on his body was cut,

Turning around, he saw a group of people wearing armor, holding long swords, covered in blood, with bloodshot eyes, and looking at him with anger.

"Take your life!"

"Come and get it!" Wusheng said.

A knife suddenly stabbed out of his chest, and there was a person behind him at some point, his eyes were red and his neck was still bleeding.

Wusheng turned over and the Buddha's palm of Vajra scattered. However, he felt a burning pain in his chest, as if there was a fire burning.

"It's obviously fake, and there is Buddha's light to protect the body, why do you feel this way?"

Wusheng circulates magic power and silently recites the "Tagatagata Sutra" and the pain in his chest quickly dissipates.

"Is this the change in the red fog that my senior brother said, and the illusion that people have created?" Wusheng said in his heart.

This illusion is extremely real, and even if Wusheng uses magic power, it cannot eliminate the scenes seen and the sounds heard cannot completely eliminate these illusions. Fortunately, the Buddhist teachings he practiced just happened to be able to restrain these things.

Ah gaga, a strange sound came from the red fog, and then a group of monsters appeared, half-human and half-corpse, sharp teeth, blood-red eyes, and strange screams towards him.

Buddha light protects the body, Buddha palm subdues demons,

It didn't take long, but his magic power was consumed very quickly.

All the things he experienced were transformed from the red mist, even strange.

"Xiaosheng, what are you thinking?" A voice suddenly came, shocking Wusheng's heart.

Then I saw a couple, two of them, in their fifties, all of whom were gray-haired, smiling at themselves, their eyes full of care.

"Xiaosen, why don't you go home?"

Very familiar!

Although I knew that everything I saw in front of me was fake, Wusheng still couldn't help it, and his eyes became wet. How many times have I wanted to go back and see his parents, I have tossed and turned to sleep, felt guilty, and sighed. The familiar face, voice, smile, I didn't expect to see it here today.

Some things, even if you know they are fake and know that they will harm you, can't help but want to see them, talk to them, and try them.

"Mom made you the dumplings you like to eat."

"I can't go back anymore, you two elders take care of your health!" Wu Sheng sighed.

He opened his hands, closed his eyes, and pushed his palms out.

The two people in front of you disappeared,

A few tears fell.

"I really want to think it's true!"
Chapter completed!