The younger brother's words sounded like he was responding to the other person, but his voice was very low, as if he was talking to himself.

Everyone was curious about Lama Deren, and Wuxie asked immediately.

"Are you friends?"

The little brother nodded, looked calm, and walked towards the meditation room.

"Let's go see my old friends."

Everyone immediately followed him and came to the door of a Zen room.

The little brother gently touched the brand new wooden door and opened the door without saying hello.

Sunlight shines into the house from the door, and it is seen that this is a very ordinary Zen room.

The walls are covered with Buddhist murals. There is only a Zen bed, a table, a few chairs and a wardrobe in the house. The furnishings are simple but neat.

There was a burner of sandalwood burning on the table, and the fragrance filled his nostrils.

There is an old lama sitting cross-legged on the Zen bed, his eyes slightly closed, as if he is closing his eyes to rest.

This lama has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and is dignified with a hint of majesty.

The fat man blinked and whispered.

"A guest is here, but this old monk doesn't welcome the guest. He must be too arrogant."

The younger brother sighed softly and said.

"I really want to get him up to welcome guests, but it's a pity that I can never do it."

The fat man was stunned and asked.

"Why? Is his lower body paralyzed?"

A trace of crystal tears flashed in the little brother's eyes, and he shook his head slightly.

"The master has passed away long ago."

Passed away!

When everyone heard this, they suddenly felt horrified.

Then who is sitting on this Zen bed?

Could it be that in broad daylight, it was like a ghost!

The younger brother stepped forward and stared at the old lama without saying a word.

No one else knew what he was doing and didn't dare to disturb him.

A moment passed.

The younger brother suddenly turned cold and scolded him lightly.

"break!"

His voice didn't sound loud, but it sounded like a yellow bell to the ears, deafening and enlightening.

Then, a strange scene appeared!

The surrounding time and space actually shattered!

Just like a mirror being smashed by a hammer, the space shattered into countless pieces and then completely collapsed!

Everyone was shocked. Before they could figure out what was going on, the surrounding scenery had completely changed.

I saw that they were in a dilapidated Zen courtyard. The ground was covered with weeds as tall as half a person. The walls were dilapidated. Green smoke was rising from the roof. There was a strong smell of gunpowder in the air.

Looking inside the house, there are cobwebs all over the place, there is more than an inch of dust on the ground, and the old furniture is all rotten.

What is even more shocking is that there is a mummy sitting cross-legged on the Zen bed. He is wearing a robe and is a deceased lama.

The fat man couldn't help being frightened. He turned back to look for the Zhike monk, but he couldn't see a single figure.

When Wuxie listened carefully, the distant Buddha's voice also disappeared, and there was deathly silence all around.

"What's going on!?"

Ji Changsheng nodded slowly.

"It's an illusion. This Black Master really has some tricks up his sleeve."

It turned out that when they came to the door of the temple, they had already entered the illusion created by Heiye. All the incredible sights they saw were illusions, including the Zhike monk who greeted them.

At the same time, it confused more than a hundred people, and even Ji Changsheng was trapped in an illusion. This illusion has reached the point where it is fake and real!

Wuxie looked at the mummy and said quickly.

"Brother, this must be Lama Deren. You know that he passed away long ago, so you saw through the illusion, right?"

The little brother nodded.

"The last generation of Lama Deren passed away more than 80 years ago."

"If the other party knew this, I might not even be able to see through this illusion..."

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

"No, this is not an ordinary illusion, it is a fantasy state!"

As soon as these words came out, no one else knew what they meant. Only Ah Sheng understood.

Ah Sheng couldn't help but be stunned.

"You mean, we are actually still in the fantasy state and haven't come out yet?"

The younger brother nodded seriously.

"Yes, we are still in the illusion, everything we see is fake!"

The fat man quickly pinched his face.

"Oh, it hurts!"

"I can feel the pain. This shouldn't be an illusion, right?"

The little brother shook his head and then explained.

Illusory state of mind is a very powerful illusion that can confuse people's minds. Those who fall into the trick will turn what they think into hallucinations.

For example, when the fat man pinched his face just now, he consciously knew that it would hurt, so his brain generated a pain signal to make him feel pain. In fact, it was just an illusion that he had been deceived.

There are two most terrifying aspects of this illusion.

First, it can make people fall into the illusion of their own making and be unable to extricate themselves.

The second is that it can dig out things deep in the heart, which is somewhat similar to deep hypnosis.

No one in the world knows about the matter between my brother and Lama Deren. After Lama Deren passed away, only my brother knows this secret.

The person who created the illusion didn't know this secret, so the secret deep in my heart was awakened and I created the illusion myself!

As soon as the little brother finished saying this, he heard a voice coming from the air.

"I didn't expect that there is such a secret hidden in the King Kong Hall. It's really a good harvest."

The sound was floating in all directions, and its location was completely elusive.

Doctor Luo's expression changed and he said loudly.

"Master Hei, why did you use this trick on me and Ah Sheng?"

That voice turned out to be Master Hei, the one who created the illusion.

"Haha, you didn't complete your mission, you betrayed your master, and you actually have the nerve to come see me!"

Ah Sheng became anxious upon hearing this.

"We did not betray our master, we were just inferior in skill and lost to them. We are here to apologize to our master."

Master Hei snorted coldly.

"In this case, there is no need to see the master, and you can die here to apologize!"

Doctor Luo said quickly.

"Master Hei, even though we have failed our master, we are not traitors. Please tell Master Hei clearly!"

Master Hei ignored their excuses and just spoke in an emotionless tone.

"You are useless for not completing your mission. Go and die!"

As soon as these words came out, Ah Sheng trembled all over and his expression changed drastically.

"Ronald, don't listen to him, just hold your breath and concentrate, and don't think too much!"

Dr. Luo was stunned for a moment, then showed a silly smile.

"Ah Sheng, I may have to spend the rest of my life with you in my next life. I'm sorry."

After saying that, his whole body trembled violently, and his face instantly turned black.

A stream of black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

There was poison hidden in his teeth. After being controlled by Master Hei's illusion, he committed suicide by taking poison!

Ji Changsheng hurried over and wanted to help.

But it was too late, the toxicity was too strong, and Dr. Luo died in less than ten seconds!

Asheng watched Dr. Luo take poison and died, but he was unable to do anything.

A sadness surged into my heart.

"ah!"

He was so angry that a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth. Ah Sheng staggered and almost fell down.

Ji Changsheng stretched out his hand to support her and looked at the sky with an extremely cold expression.

"No matter who you are, I, Ji Changsheng, will kill you!"

A cold and biting murderous aura penetrated the illusion, making Master Hei tremble all over in the distance.

"What a strong murderous aura!"

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