Almost in a flash, Guangchengzi, Taiyi Zhenren, Yuding Zhenren, Maitreya Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Manjushri Bodhisattva, Gabriel and others had surrounded Wang Yan.
"Little layman, you can't escape. If you hand over the leader of the Heavenly Dao Sect, Lin Shijian, we will not only not make things difficult for you, but will also take you to Lingshan and become a Buddha and ancestor."
Guanyin Bodhisattva holding a pure bottle in his hand looked solemn and tempted him step by step.
"Great compassionate and merciful Guanyin Bodhisattva saved the suffering and the suffering?" Wang Yan sneered. "I respected you very much before, but this respect has ended here. No matter which sect or which god and Buddha who claim to be compassionate, it seems to be a fight against dissidents.
It’s the same face! Your compassion is only for your believers! When facing those who resist you, you are also ruthless!"
Wang Yan said, his feet were not stopping, his body was like a meteor passing through the sky, flashing and passing on the sea.
"Good, good, little layman, don't mislead yourself!" Guanyin Bodhisattva shook his head and sighed, stretched out his slender hand, and grabbed Wang Yan from the air.
With this grab, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within thousands of miles of Wang Yan was instantly drained. His magic power was unsustainable, and his body fell towards the sea like a kite with a broken string.
Despair filled Wang Yan's heart.
Is there no way? Is it really not possible?
No!
A sudden enlightenment appeared in his mind.
Wang Yan, who was falling rapidly in the air, smiled happily. "Guanyin Bodhisattva, your illusion is indeed very strong, I almost got deceived by you."
A chill flashed in the eyes of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the sky.
"But, I will teach you a good person. Temptation is only a means to take when you are not sure of defeating the enemy. With your strength, you really caught me, and you still use the lies of promising me to become a Buddha or a ancestor?"
"This is also an illusion! Break it for me!"
With Wang Yan's harsh shout, the images of the nine immortals, Buddhas and angels in the air burst like bubbles.
The vitality of heaven and earth reappeared again. Wang Yan was already less than a few feet away from the sea. With his feet exerted force, he soared into the sky again.
Three natal energy lamps are burning.
The so-called illusion is a spell that the caster exerts influence on the enemy's mind's mind. Illusion cannot directly damage the enemy's body, but can destroy the enemy's mind.
When the thoughts are destroyed, people become idiots, fools, walking dead, and slaughtered by others. Therefore, illusions are quite useful in battle.
The power of the illusion depends entirely on the realistic level of the illusion created by the caster. The more realistic the illusion created, the easier it is for the enemy to believe. Once you believe it, you will fall into the illusion forever and cannot extricate yourself.
According to legend, among the four continents, the one who is best at illusion is Yuedu Shen, who was struck by Lin Shijian. His "Eye of the Moon God" is unparalleled, and illusion methods are endless. Once he is confused by the Eye of the Moon God, the sky
Even great skills cannot be used.
Of course, illusions are also quite limited. Keeping the spiritual platform clear and not being deceived by any external objects can resist illusions. The stronger the character is, the more tenacious the mind, the less likely it is to be confused by external objects.
Wang Yan was already deeply involved in illusion, but because of Guanyin Bodhisattva's promise, Wang Yan had the idea of "not believing", and the illusion was immediately cracked.
Three steps.
Two steps.
step.
A strong fishy smell came from the deep sea, and the overwhelming blood and desperate roar instantly surrounded Wang Yan, causing his mind to almost lose.
The entrance to the sea of blood is right in front of you.
Entering the sea of blood, avoiding the search of the masters of the three major sects, from then on, the sky is high and the sea is wide and the fish is leaping. Wang Yan and Lin Shijian will have at least decades of time alone.
Thinking of this, Wang Yan's heart became hot. Although the ghost was not warm, he felt that his whole body was burning.
"Brother, my energy is about to be exhausted, so I can't continue to stay in your body..."
Just as Wang Yan was about to pull his feet into the entrance of the sea of blood, Lin Shijian's voice suddenly appeared in his ears.
Immediately after a torn pain, white light surged out of Wang Yan's chest. The white light fell on the sea and gradually turned into Lin Shijian's appearance.
Lin Shijian's face is pale, her hair is scattered, and her eyes are closed.
A big wave opened and flipped her body over.
"Sister! You're fine!"
Wang Yan was shocked, stopped and leaned over to observe.
"Sister, how are you?" He gently turned Lin Shijian's body over.
"I'm fine." The girl in her arms said quietly, but her voice was very different from Lin Shijian.
The girl turned her head.
Wang Yan was stunned.
In front of me is the face of Guanyin Bodhisattva.
"You, you..." Anger, despair, sadness, regret, and all kinds of emotions surged into his heart.
The sea breeze hits.
The three natal energy lamps are extinguished together.
"Your mind is quite firm, and you are a material that can be created." Guanyin Bodhisattva said without joy or sorrow, "It's a pity that your love is too strong in your heart. You are blinded by your love, and then you are my illusion
take advantage of."
Wang Yan was cold all over.
"You have good roots and bones. Follow me to return to the Western Paradise. I ask the Buddha to enlighten you. If you practice with concentration and abandon your love, you will be at least at the Arhat's level in the future." Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at Wang Yan.
A hot flame gradually flashed in Wang Yan's eyes.
"Don't miss yourself if you have a great opportunity in front of you!" Guanyin Bodhisattva frowned. Few people could show this disgusting expression in front of her, and she gradually became a little impatient.
Wang Yan grinned and smiled.
"What are you laughing at?" The Bodhisattva's patience was completely lost.
"Do you know that you are really ugly now?" Wang Yan laughed.
In the gap where Guanyin Bodhisattva was shocked, stunned, and even turned into anger, Wang Yan rushed towards her! "I'm cao*y* mom!"
"Bold madman!" Guanyin changed rapidly!
She flicked her middle finger with her left hand, and the nectar on the willow branches in her hand suddenly turned towards Wang Yan.
A drop of dew is now accompanied by the momentum of destroying mountains and seas, causing gods and ghosts to change.
Wang Yan fell down weakly in the air. His body gradually faded, and a hole as big as a bowl in his heart. A drop of dew from Guanyin hurt him forever, leaving an inhealthy mark on his heart.
No man can bear it when a woman becomes ruthless.
Jingqi poured out from the wound, and Wang Yan's eyes fell into the sea with empty eyes.
"An ant with no constrained mouth." Guanyin Bodhisattva showed a disgusting expression.
Maitreya Buddha, Guangchengzi and others floated in the air.
"After Venerable Guanyin made this great contribution, and after returning to the Pure Land, my Buddha Amitabha Buddha will definitely record the great contributions of heaven for the Venerable." Maitreya Buddha said with a smile on his face.
"I dare not. This merit was accomplished by the joint efforts of all fellow Taoists. How dare I greedy for the merits of Pudu Cihang?" Guanyin Bodhisattva put his palms together and called the Buddha's name.
"The leader of the Tiandao Sect, no matter how long you live, you will only end up like this." Guangchengzi sighed.
"My fellow Taoists, sacrifice the artifacts of the three religions and capture the leader of the Heavenly Dao Sect!"
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"I'm going to lose my soul?"
In the deep sea, Wang Yan continued to sink and his body continued to dissipate. The ghost's body was originally a dark blue se. Wang Yan's body first changed from dark blue to light blue, and then from light blue to light blue, and his soul was about to disappear.
A person dies as a ghost. There is no ghost, but there is still a mass of jing qi that wraps the consciousness and maintains the consciousness and image of life. If this mass of jing qi is dispersed, the human consciousness will gradually dissipate and the jing qi will follow.
Return to heaven and earth.
This is commonly known as "soul scattered".
The scattered soul means that a person completely disappears from this world. From then on, there will be no trace of this person in this world.
At this critical moment of life and death, Wang Yan's thoughts were surprisingly calm.
His unlucky nine-generation life passed by one scene after another. He was despised, bullied, looked down upon, and deceived. Looking back, there was no highlight in his entire life, and no trace of worthy of a big book.
A place for special books.
"Maybe, it was a mistake for me to live in this world. Now that I'm scattered, it's just a relief."
Wang Yan smiled and slowly closed his eyes.
No!
no!
A ball of white light slowly flew out from Wang Yan's heart and turned into the image of Lin Shijian.
"Sister..." Wang Yan shouted weakly.
Lin Shijian looked at him quietly.
The little bits of the two of them got along, and at this moment, they all rushed into Wang Yan's heart.
"My brother, men can't say no, no." Lin Shijian smiled slightly, poured a large mouthful of pear blossom wine into his mouth, his face red. The peach blossoms reflected the girl's peerless face.
"Brother, when will you grow up?" Lin Shijian sighed and walked towards his hut.
"My brother, your inner demon is too strong. Today, I will play a song for you called [Qingxin Pushan]. From now on, I will play it to you every day, okay?"
"My brother, let's go together to be the old man? Accumulating blessings and watching more joys in the world will also help you resolve your fate."
"Brother, you are naughty again! Tie the sparrow and the mouse together. Be careful that you have too many merits. Old Dayue is angry and will let you be reincarnated as a cockroach."
"My brother..."
Unstoppable tears flowed out of Wang Yan's eyes.
"Sister, my life is bright because of you! If I have you, my life is not meaningless!"
"Brother, when will you grow up?"
"Sister, I must become stronger and stronger! One day, I will become strong enough to shelter you from the wind and rain! You are waiting for me!"
"Sister, you wait for me!"
"I can't die!"
Wang Yan in the deep sea burst out with a strong cry at the last moment before his thoughts dissipated!
Widths of blue yin energy suddenly emerged from his heart.
These yin energy quickly penetrated into Wang Yantan's almost invisible body, nourishing all parts of his body and repairing the wounds on his body.
Wang Yan's body was gradually becoming rich and fulfilling, from a light white se to a light blue se, a light blue se, and a dark blue se.
After a while, his body regained his strength, but the wounds that were injured by Guanyin in his heart were still shocking and did not heal at all.
That's enough.
Enough.
If the soul is gone, there is capital. If the soul is gone, there is a chance to turn around and start over. If the soul is gone, there is everything possible.
He must get what he suffered today with capital and profit!
"Brother, I used my last strength to heal your injuries. I can't take care of you anymore. Take care of you."
Lin Shijian smiled and said goodbye to Wang Yan.
"Master of Tiandao, follow us!"
Guangchengzi's voice came from the sea.
A golden light broke through the sea and shone on Lin Shijian's body, instantly grabbed her into the air.
"Sister! Wait for me!"
Wang Yan rushed to the sea.
In the sky, the nine immortals and gods flew towards the distance with Lin Shijian.
"Sizi". Hundreds of violent purple thunder and lightning formed a spider-web-like lightning network, wrapping her layer after layer.
Her eyes were closed and she was as angry as a fucking spring.
The group of people flew higher and higher, and farther and farther.
The sea was covered with thunder and clouds, and a violent tornado was blowing, as if it was the end of the world.
"elder sister!"
In the storm, Wang Yan shouted heart-wrenchingly. His voice was soon swallowed by the storm without leaving any trace.
"sister!"
He walked on the sea, chasing the north desperately.
A strong wind blew up, slamming him into the sea. The ghost had no tears, but Wang Yan clearly realized that there was something salty and wet on his face.
"My brother, promise me to live well."
In the storm, this thin and gentle sound came into Wang Yan's ears.
Wang Yan raised his head suddenly. In the distance, the group finally flew higher and higher, disappearing in the horizon.
"sister!"
Wang Yan clenched his fists.
"I, Wang Yan, swear to the sky!"
The wind is stronger and the waves are stronger.
"Wang Yan, in his lifetime, he must destroy the heavenly court, break through the Pure Land, and break into the Garden of Eden!"
The thunder pillars in the sky shine brightly on the world.
"Sister, wait for me to save you!"
"Three Pure Ones! Amitabha! The Lord! You are waiting for me!"
"What you owe me today, I, Wang Yan, want to get it back thousands of times!" dd