Chapter 365 Form is Emptiness and Emptiness is Form
invalid?
Ximen Qing was slightly moved and tried twice more, but it still didn't work.
Since going up the mountain, Ximen Qing has used thunder stones many times to break Qiao Daoqing's illusion, and his mental energy was exhausted very quickly; so Ximen Qing did not continue trying, but stopped to think.
Why is it invalid?
The feeling of the power of thunder is so real, but why is it ineffective?
As if to answer his question, the precious image of Sakyamuni Buddha spoke solemnly.
"Buddhism is boundless."
"There is no end to the sea of suffering, but when we turn around, we will find another shore." The Medicine Master Glazed Buddha has a compassionate face.
"Present the Thunder God Stone, your wish may come true." Amitabha put his hands together and seemed to be smiling.
Ximen Qing responded with only two words: "Fart!"
Because at this moment, he had figured everything out.
Once entering the illusion, the Thunder God Stone magically disappeared; but when it was mentioned just now, it suddenly appeared on Ximen Qing's waist.
The answer is right in front of Ximen Qing, and now he only needs to do one thing to confirm his answer.
Without hesitation, Ximen Qing rushed forward, put his hands on his "girlfriend"'s shoulders, and turned her face around.
Yes, that face belonged to his ex-girlfriend from time travel, but for some reason, that face didn't have any life in it and seemed to be frozen there.
Ximen Qing took a deep breath and thought...
The face became blurred silently, and soon changed into a face that Ximen Qing was familiar with.
Pan Jinlian.
Ximen Qing was not surprised, this change proved his judgment.
Frequent thoughts.
That face seemed to be enchanted, changing continuously.
From Pan Jinlian to Xue'er, from Xue'er to Hua Yuerong, and then all the women Ximen Qing has seen are shown one by one.
The three Buddha statues also saw this change and seemed to tremble uncontrollably, dropping a lot of gold powder.
Ximen Qing sighed, loosened his hands, and the body suddenly disappeared from the hall.
Disappeared from the eyes of the three Buddha statues and Ximen Qing.
At this point, Ximen Qing completely confirmed his thoughts and raised his head to look at the three Buddha statues again.
The faces of the three Buddha statues twitched, a lot of gold powder fell off, and some places had the look of dirt.
It is indeed a puppet made of clay.
Ximen Qing showed his heartfelt smile again. Somehow, this smile made the three Buddha statues panic from the bottom of their hearts.
If they have a heart.
Ximen Qing raised his right hand and pointed to Amitabha Buddha on the right.
With this finger, Ximen Qing did not use the power of Thunder God Stone, not even a little bit.
It's just an ordinary Xuxu Yizhi.
"What does the donor want?"
Amitabha could no longer hide his panic and almost got up and ran away from the lotus throne.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
Amitabha Buddha's huge body suddenly turned into a cloud of flying ash, and the golden light in the middle was the gold powder on his original body.
Shakyamuni Buddha and Medicine Master Liuli Buddha both let out a scream.
The fly ashes suddenly condensed again, revealing a body on the lotus throne.
A female figure with no clothes on.
No matter which angle you look at, this is not one of the Buddha's Dharma images.
Sakyamuni Buddha and Medicine Master Liuli Buddha both let out another scream.
The female figure also had a surprised expression, as if she didn't understand why Ximen Qing wanted to change herself.
"Color is emptiness, emptiness is form. This is much more pleasing to the eye." Ximen Qing smiled slightly: "Hello, Teacher Cang."
"How did you do it?"
Teacher Cang did not try to cover up her sensitive parts, but showed her best side to Ximen Qing in a sexy and sultry pose, and asked questions with a smile.
Ximen Qing did not answer her question, but made a fuss about the incense table in front of him.
In the blink of an eye, the empty plate turned into a talisman, and there seemed to be magic flowing on it.
"If I had put the Lei Gong Stone up, I'm afraid it would be in Qiao Daoqing's hands now." Ximen Qing smiled like a fox: "Fortunately, I understand."
The smile on Teacher Cang's face suddenly solidified.
"It is undeniable that Qiao Daoqing's magic is really powerful. He can actually bring out the inner scenes and deceive people." Ximen Qing smiled and said: "But once it is seen through, it cannot be easier to break. Because,
This place...is originally my heart."
As if to prove this point, with a thought in Ximen Qing's mind, Teacher Cang couldn't help but change into another posture, exposing the secrets and making people's blood boil.
"Oh, that's right." Ximen Qing turned his eyes to Sakyamuni Buddha and Medicine Master Liuli Buddha next to him: "What image do you two want to become? You must know that in those youthful years, I was the Seed Emperor who read countless films.
ah."
The fat and trembling bodies of Sakyamuni Buddha and Medicine Buddha Glazed Buddha have long lost their majesty and dignity, let alone the "boundless Dharma".
"Speaking of it, Qiao Daoqing's illusion is really amazing. If we could go back in time and develop an interactive scene based on this illusion, it would be awesome."
While Ximen Qing was thinking lustfully, he also pointed his finger in vain, causing Sakyamuni Buddha and Medicine Master Liuli Buddha to scream at the same time.
The two new images that appeared were professional actors that Ximen Qing had liked back then. They began to twist their bodies shamelessly to please Ximen Qing.
After admiring it for a while, Ximen Qing felt a little bored.
"It's almost time to send a message to Qiao Daoqing." Ximen Qing looked at the talisman on the incense table: "I'm afraid Guan Sheng is also struggling in the illusion at this moment, so it's better not to have any accidents."
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Guan Sheng stepped into the hall with some hesitation, and what greeted him was a lifelike statue of Guan Gong, with green robes and gold armor, a face as sinking as water, red and phoenix eyes looking indifferently in front of him, and a long beard flowing on his chest.
Zhou Cang on the left is holding the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, and Guan Ping on the right is holding the Red Rabbit Horse.
All of this is so vivid, it seems that these three statues and even the red rabbit horse are breathing.
"What the hell is this place?"
Guan Sheng stood in the middle of the hall, holding the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand tightly. It was his only support at the moment.
"Be bold!"
A loud shout suddenly came from above, almost breaking Guan Sheng's already tense nerves.
Guan Sheng subconsciously took half a step back, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword "whisked" across his chest, and looked forward.
"How dare you! Why don't you come over to pay homage to me after meeting the master!"
Zhou Cang, who was supposed to be a puppet made of clay, let out a loud roar again, and the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand made a heavy muffled sound. Guan Sheng could feel the green bricks under his feet shaking.
How is this possible?
Guan Sheng was shocked when he heard the red rabbit horse held by Guan Ping next to him making a dissatisfied snort.
In the middle, Guan Gong's eyes, which were originally indifferent to the front, suddenly turned to look at Guan Sheng, who was still surprised.
"You're finally here."
Guan Sheng couldn't help but let out a puff, turned over and knelt down.
The Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand was thrown aside.
"Guan Sheng meets the Holy Ancestor."
Guan Sheng kowtowed four times very seriously.
Above, Guan Gong twisted his long beard with his hand and leaned back: "You have always been in Pudong, why do you appear here?"
"Holy Ancestor, the unworthy descendant, as the marshal of the expeditionary army, led the army to annihilate the rebel bandit Tian Hu."
Although Guan Sheng couldn't figure out why the Holy Ancestor Guan Gong suddenly appeared here, the feeling was indeed real and not like an illusion at all.
"Could it be that the Holy Ancestor knew that I was trapped by Qiao Daoqing's illusion and came here to give me some advice?"
This is Guan Sheng's idea.
Guan Gong nodded slightly: "He has made great contributions to the imperial court and wiped out the rebels. His righteousness is everywhere. He is indeed a good descendant of me, Guan Yu!"
When Guan Sheng heard the Saint Ancestor's praise, he couldn't help but get excited. He kowtowed again and said, "The Saint Ancestor appears. What advice do you have?"
"The supervisor in your army is a man named Ximen Qing?" Guan Ping suddenly asked next to him.
"Exactly."
Guan Sheng has a humble attitude and does not hide anything.
"Do you know what kind of person this Ximen Qing is?"
"Although Lord Ximen is in the officialdom, he is a good and loyal man; although he is powerless, he is a true hero!"
Guan Sheng lowered his head and replied. This is indeed his opinion of Ximen Qing.
"Wrong! It's all wrong!"
Guan Ping shouted loudly: "Ximen Qing is an unfaithful, unfilial, benevolent and unjust person. How can you be with such a person?"
Guan Sheng was sweating profusely after hearing this, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.
Could it be that I am all wrong?
Guan Sheng turned his attention to the Holy Ancestor among them, as if he wanted to find the answer from his face; in Guan Sheng's mind, the Holy Ancestor could not be wrong.
Guan Gong's face was serious, showing no emotion or anger. He just said lightly: "Ping'er, you know a lot, so tell him a few things about Ximen Qing's unfaithful, unfilial, benevolent and unjust actions."
Guan Sheng's heart seemed to be tied with a lead ingot, and it sank suddenly.
"Yes." Guan Ping raised his hands and said loudly: "Ximen Qing had his wife at home, but he went to seduce Pan, which was unfaithful; he planned to force his father-in-law to death, which was unfilial; Liangshan conspired with Chao Gai to drive away Song Jiang
, is unkind; killing colleague Qin Fei for promotion in the Imperial City Division is truly unjust!"
After saying this, Guan Ping took out a pamphlet from somewhere and threw it to Guan Sheng, who was kneeling below.
Guan Sheng was dubious, so he opened it and looked at it. Sure enough, all kinds of crimes written about Ximen Qing were described in detail, and they were all despised.
"How can you still get along with such an unfaithful, unfilial, benevolent and unjust person day and night?" Guan Gong Danfeng's eyes suddenly opened, his eyebrows straightened up, and he pointed at Guan Sheng with his right hand: "You are not worthy of me, Guan Yu, if you do this
descendants!"
"This...how is this possible..."
Guan Sheng held the booklet in his hand, his eyes becoming more and more confused. Everything in front of him seemed illusory, but it was also very real, leaving him at a loss as to what to do.
Is Ximen Qing really an unfaithful, unfilial, benevolent and unjust person?
What should I do?
Guan Sheng felt that his thoughts were in a mess and he couldn't find a clue at all.
Above, Zhou Cang slapped the Qinglong Yanyue Sword again and shouted: "You commit suicide!"
Suicide?
With confused eyes, Guan Sheng fished it out with his right hand. The Qinglong Yanyue Sword was colder than ever before, and he couldn't help but shiver.