Chapter one hundred and seventy-eight, different illusions
Shi Xing looked at the fields that suddenly appeared in front of him in a daze in his illusion. After walking out of the White Horse Temple, he opened his eyes and saw the vast fields that were endless in front of him. When he turned around, he actually stood in front of a small wooden house. He was no longer wearing monk's robes, but a set of farmer's hat.
"Where is this? What's going on?"
He frowned strangely and muttered to himself inexplicably.
"I'm awake."
A woman's voice came from behind the sound. He turned around strangely and saw a young woman walking out with a bamboo basket in her hand. She had a needle and thread in the bamboo basket and said with a smile: "I think you haven't woken up, but there are not many farm work today. It's good to rest, don't be too tired."
"Who are you?"
Shi Xing asked strangely.
The woman was stunned, then smiled with her lips pursed, then shook her head and said, "You just like to joke, okay, breakfast is ready, let's have breakfast first."
Shi Xing couldn't speak in a daze, and looked up at the white clouds and blue sky above his head. This place is not Baima Temple at all. But where is it? The young woman walked over, gently reached out and held Shi Xing's arm, leaned her head on Shi Xing's shoulder, and whispered: "Are you uncomfortable today? Why do you look stupid?"
Shi Xing was shocked and pushed the young woman away. He also took several steps back because of panic. He looked at the woman in front of him in surprise and hurriedly said, "The donor... the donor is respectful, I am not close to the woman..."
"Master, why did you arrange a different illusion for me and Shi Xing? Is there any intention?"
Deng Ran asked, and he had woken up completely from the illusion and looked at Master Kong Jing strangely. (Good novels
"Wan Lin is about to go to the Land of Evil. With his current strength, he may still be in great danger in the Land of Evil. The biggest threat to the Land of Evil is not the demon or Taoist sect, but our Buddhism. If Shixing cannot become a Buddha, it will be in vain to help. But if you can understand that you have insufficient diligence in your cultivation, then at least you can join forces with Shixing to pose a threat to the Land of Evil."
Master Kong Jing’s words were not modified in any way, but actually meant double insurance. Shi Xing and Deng Ran were the two biggest guarantees that Baima Temple could send.
"But why don't you take action yourself, Master?"
Deng Ran asked strangely.
Master Kongjing was silent for a while and said, "It is inconvenient to say that the mystery is not convenient. If I take action, Yin Ming will not be weakened but will become stronger. I cannot go to the evil land."
What Master Kong Jing said is very obscure, but what is hidden is very caring.
"What's the purpose of these two illusions that Master arranged for me and Junior Brother Shi Xing?"
Deng Ran asked strangely.
"The meaning of the illusion arranged for you is to make you realize your shortcomings. After years of cultivation, you have been too proud and thought that you should be the only candidate to become a Buddha. In fact, this is not the case. If you cannot recognize your shortcomings, you are very likely to stagnate from now on and will never be able to become a Buddha."
Master Kong Jing explained, Deng Ran nodded and asked, "Where is Junior Brother Shixing?"
"His shortcomings lies in the aura of the world on his body. If he can't cut off the world on his body, even if he can realize the understanding that my master left in the picture, he will never be able to become a Buddha in his life. Therefore, you all have different problems with yours. [Different illusions will help you grow differently, and the illusions in which the illusions in which the sages are different from yours."
After saying that, Master Kong Jing stretched out his hand and waved it gently, and a circular light appeared in front of him. He stood silently in the light, still facing everything that was happening in front of him with a look of surprise.
"If you go from a monk to a member of the world, what should you do? Shi Xing. Can you see through the world?"
Master Kongjing said softly, his tone full of expectations.
At this time, Shi Xing was sitting in the house in the illusion, with a very simple breakfast, porridge, a duck egg, and a steamed bun in front of him. He looked around the house, there was a small TV set, a curtain pulled open on both sides of the brick house, there was a small bed in the house, and a green refrigerator next to it. There was a small house behind him, which seemed to be used to pile up debris. Overall, he didn't feel particularly rich, and then his eyes fell on the wall, and there was a photo hanging on the wall. The photo was actually a wedding photo of him and the young woman he had just seen, which immediately shocked Shi Xing.
I hurriedly reached out and touched my head. There was hair on the top of my head. After touching it, I couldn’t find any trace of the scar. The scar was gone!
"The scar is gone, what's going on?"
He became more and more surprised. The young woman was sitting at the door. From the position where he was sitting, she could vaguely see her face. There seemed to be a barking dog outside, but it was far away.
"Have you eaten?"
The woman asked strangely when she heard no sound inside, and walked in at the same time. When she saw Shi Xing standing stupidly, she said strangely: "Why don't you eat? Usually, she eats big bites. Are you sick? You can't take a look at the county health center."
Shi Xing shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'm not sick. But have I lived here all the time? I should be a monk."
"Haha, here again!" Unexpectedly, the young woman pursed her lips and laughed. This made Shi Xing stranger and asked in confusion: "Is there anything funny?"
"In the past, you often had some strange dreams. Sometimes you dreamed that you were the boss, and sometimes you dreamed that you had dug up treasures in the vegetable field you planted. This time, I actually dreamed that you were a monk. Have a meal quickly, and the village chief will take you to discuss things in the afternoon. Isn't there a pig raising project in the village?"
The woman put down the bamboo basket, reached out and pointed Shi Xing's head. When her finger touched Shi Xing's temple, she felt a strange touch, which was very real, but this was impossible for Shi Xing. She should be a monk from Baima Temple, and she should have followed Master Kong Jing's orders to go down the mountain to practice and realize life.
"Draw, where is my painting!"
Shi Xing reacted and shouted loudly.
"What painting?"
The woman asked strangely.
"One of my paintings is a portrait of my ancestor. Where is it?"
Shi Xing asked strangely.
The woman looked at Shi Xing in front of her and frowned and said strangely: "You can't be really stupid, right? I'll see if I'll go to the county health center in the afternoon, otherwise something might really happen. Is it okay?"
Shi Xing was speechless and said, "My painting is gone? Have you not seen it? A painting, a painting that is particularly important to me, haven't you seen it?"
"No, what paintings do you have? If the booklet before your old man died, it will be locked in the cabinet. Don't flip it around, I've sorted it out..."
Shi Xing searched inside and outside the house for a long time, but couldn't find the picture scroll. He sat on the chair in surprise and didn't get excited for a long time.
"No more, but why is it gone? Why is my painting gone?"
Shi Xing sat dejectedly on the ground, while the young woman ran out in panic. After a while, she walked in with a few doctor-dressed people and looked at Shi Xing on the ground and said, "My man suddenly went crazy, please see him."
Several doctors walked up, stared at Shi Xing's face for a long time, and asked a few questions, but Shi Xing did not react at all. Then one of them reached out and grabbed Shi Xing's arm and wanted to pull him up from the ground. Shi Xing pushed him violently, but he was even more stunned when he tried hard. With his skills and cultivation, it was not easy to push an adult away. However, he had obviously tried hard just now, but the man around him had no reaction at all, and he could feel that he had lost his cultivation.
"Where is my cultivation level?"
He suddenly got up from the ground, looked at his hands in surprise, and then pinched a few hand techniques. He could not sense the spiritual energy at all, and the Buddha's light did not appear. He was like a mortal!
"I have become a mortal!" Yitai dived.
Chapter completed!