My practice narration is weird

Lianchi's figure stood quietly on the spot, and his eyes were particularly peaceful at this moment.

But his body shape became illusory little by little.

There was no noise in the surrounding scene, but Tianlan City was as peaceful as before, but now there was no one.

There is no energy that soars into the sky, and there are no four figures standing side by side.

Only Ye Wuyou sat quietly cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed and his head slightly lowered, as if he was sleeping.

This is still the mysterious realm of [Man in the Mirror].

But these scenery and changes in the strange realm were not caused by the lotus pond.

What Lianchi said before did not deceive Ye Wuyou.

At this moment, it is difficult for any trickery or illusion in this world to deceive Ye Wuyou's eyes.

No matter how lifelike the strange realm is, no matter how extreme the illusion is, it is impossible for Ye Wuyou to get lost in it and unable to distinguish between illusion and reality.

Can deceive Ye Wuyou's perception and deceive Ye Wuyou's eyes.

Only himself.

"Heart Demon Tribulation." The old monk muttered to himself.

The most powerful deception in the world is not other people's words, but deceiving yourself.

Ye Wuyou felt that he had stepped out of the strange realm, so he returned to Tianlan City.

Ye Wuyou was thinking about that lord, so the lord appeared immediately.

Ye Wuyou felt that the opponent was too powerful and difficult to match, so he and his team were really powerless and couldn't even touch the opponent even though they tried their best.

Right now, it was the inner demon calamity that shaped everything, allowing Ye Wuyou to deceive himself.

Lianchi clasped his hands together and looked at the calm Ye Wuyou. His old eyes flickered slightly, and a different scene seemed to be glimpsed in his pupils.

In fact, he did see it.

It was as if four mirrors appeared in the eyes of the lotus pond.

The same figure, the same breath, different looks.

Arrogance, ego, calmness, compassion, as well as the incomprehensible madness and the remaining confusion.

The same question, four different answers seemed to be passing through Lianchi's mind at this moment.

There is no right or wrong answer.

Different moods, one thing, naturally have different results.

"Can it be done?" Lianchi said, but his voice was questioning.

But then, he asked and answered himself.

"You know what you're asking, but it's just a simple matter of choosing one of the four, regardless of which one you save for the end, isn't it all done?"

"But you, old bald ass, have put so much effort into setting up the trap for so long. If you can't succeed, wouldn't it be in vain?"

Lianchi's face was twisted, but it revealed half of the ferocious face of a blue and white demon.

The words just now were also spoken by the demon.

Half of the cheek is the demon and half of the cheek is the lotus pond of the old monk. At this moment, the corners of his lips moved slightly and he said lightly.

"What plan can a poor monk talk about? On the contrary, this opportunity can also help donor Ye truly understand himself and overcome this formless inner demon."

The words of explanation just made Demon Lianchi laugh.

"So you bunch of old bald asses really annoy me. You are always convoluted, and it often takes a long time to explain things that can be explained clearly in one sentence. With this attitude, you will not be able to become a living Buddha in ten lifetimes."

One person plays two roles, and there is no difference in the lotus pond.

Right now, he is the eminent monk and he is the demon.

The words came from his mouth again, but he deliberately ignored the demon's question.

"Which donor do you think will win in the end?" Lianchi asked quietly.

"Oh? Do you still care about this? It really surprises the poor monk. In my opinion, the last one will naturally win. I am very satisfied with his appearance and answer. Only by leaving no one behind can the world be given a pure land. "

There was surprise in the demon's eyes, and then he added jokingly.

"But to an old monk like you, it's all the same, right?"

"The timing of your question that is purely intended to make things difficult for others is too clever. No matter which donor wins in the end, this question will always occupy a place in his heart, right?"

Ye Wuyou's inner demon calamity shouldn't have been like this.

But under the influence of Lotus Pond, this difficult problem was integrated into it.

Lianchi sighed slightly.

"The poor monk had no intention of causing the current situation."

"In addition, the poor monk hopes that the donor Ye who he once knew can come out." Lianchi said silently.

The demon sneered in response.

"Old bald donkey is still lying to himself. You and I are one. If you really hope so, then what does my existence mean? Ridiculous, I don't want that guy to stay at all. Look at the fourth body in your eyes. The figure of the demon, that is the answer to your heart, to create the pure land of the world with killing."

The half-faced demon and half-faced Buddha in the lotus pond just said Amitabha without saying a word.

The demon continued to sneer.

"Regardless of whether it is unintentional or intentional, the fact is established. Now I just want to watch the show. I also want to know how strange the formless state of mind recorded in this book will be. I will leave one of the four to see who will leave in the end. Come out."

But Lianchi said softly.

"Can't see it anymore."

Can't see it?

The demon's eyes were startled for a moment, then looked at his dissipating body.

Lianchi's voice sounded calmly and slowly.

"The fate of the poor monk has ended the moment you escape from the predicament, and the poor monk's confusion has just been answered."

"What confusion?"

"How can we truly turn the world into a pure land, without any more disputes..."

The expression on the old monk's kind-faced face was slightly moved. He raised one arm slightly and faced Ye Wuyou, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating.

Gently bowed.

Lian Chi's figure faded a little again, and it was as faint as an illusory light and shadow.

No worries.

Lian Chi's consciousness has been integrated with the [Man in the Mirror] for thousands of years, and even he himself cannot tell whether he can still be called a human being. But if it is considered weird, then where do these unreasonable thoughts come from?

But now, I can be free.

"My heart knot has been untied, and I will go to the Pure Land of Bliss now." Lian Chi said calmly.

The demon was about to speak, but then his eyes were slightly startled.

Ye Wuyou, who was sitting in front of them, suddenly burst open his eyes and bleed.

What happened?

But soon, an eyeball emitting a scarlet glow flashed out of Ye Wuyou's eye socket.

Ye Wuyou has not woken up yet.

But the eyes of Lian Chi and the demon were attracted by this eyeball at this moment.

At this moment, the eyeball also saw Lianchi, who was half demon and half Buddha, and blinked frantically, as if frightened, and suddenly retreated a few points.

There was a spiritual fear in the pupil.

The next moment.

The eyeball closed one eye.

But it went straight to the border of the strange domain.

In the end, it actually crossed the border directly.

It slipped away.

Whether it was Lianchi's eyes or the demon's eyes, they looked at each other at this moment, with extremely puzzled expressions.

Would, would the eyeball run away by itself?

After a moment of silence, Lianchi said slowly.

"Donor Ye is indeed an extraordinary person. Even his eyes are so strange. It reminds me of the remains of the Buddha...hiss."

There seemed to be doubt in Lianchi's eyes.

But his figure dissipated bit by bit, and the demon did the same.

Lianchi did not speak again.

But in the end, it was still the demon transformed by Lianchi, who asked him a question that was not big or small.

"Old bald donkey, you haven't said it yet. You took so much trouble to ask him so many questions and changed his inner demon tribulation. What is your intention?"

Intention...

Lianchi's voice was gentle, drifting with the wind in this illusory Tianlan City, in this world of [Man in the Mirror] where he had stayed for countless years.

"May this world eventually become a pure land."

The voice was kind and full of kindness.

The demon was stunned, then laughed hoarsely, and imitated Lianchi and spoke again.

"May this world eventually become a pure land."

The voice was violent and full of killing.

Two completely different arms raised each other at this moment, and put their hands together in front of them.

In the cage on the eighth floor of the Tianlao, a jade mirror was quietly placed inside.

[Man in the Mirror]

The mirror now reflected the scene of Tianlan City.

A young man sat on the ground, closing his eyes and thinking.

But there was no trace of the old monk in the past.