Lin Yi couldn't bear to explain so much.
"Hurry and help!"
As he spoke, he grabbed the collars of the two people closest to him with one hand and pulled them upwards as hard as he could.
Upon seeing this, Achang quickly stretched out his hand to tug Qian Sheng's collar closest to him.
But these people in front of them all seemed to be pulled by some kind of force. With their own strength, there was no way they could get out of their predicament.
Lin Yi used his hands together and directed Wukong to untie his flying tiger claws, fasten them on the ankles of Bai Lu and Min Tun, and tie the other end around his waist.
Achang could only use his only arm to grab Qian Sheng's collar, and his whole body was almost parallel to the ground.
But they still couldn't separate them from the fine sand beneath them.
Their bodies seemed to have become one with the sand, and the fine sand grains were eating away at their bodies bit by bit.
The five of them felt like they were stuck in quicksand.
Even so, each of them had a calm and peaceful look on their face, as if they were enjoying the process of being gradually swallowed by the fine sand.
"Boss Lin, I can't hold on any longer!"
Achang only had one arm, and his body was already unbalanced. Now he was clenching his teeth, veins popped up on his right arm, and the ends of his fingers were gradually losing color.
Qian Sheng's collar was almost pulled off by Achang.
Lin Yi's side is even more difficult.
Wang Qiang and Tie Zhui were already heavy in stature, and his arms had been stretched to the point of numbness.
The weight of Bai Lu and Min Tun was still hanging on his body.
His two feet were firmly dug into the sand, and he had been dragged forward a long way.
"Boss Lin, let it go. If you don't let it go, we will be involved too. By then we will be completely wiped out."
Achang shouted hysterically from the side.
Lin Yi gritted his steel teeth and tried his best to have a final showdown with this force.
Unfortunately, they were defeated in the end.
The collars of Wang Qiang and Tie Zhui were torn off, and only their shins were pulled up and half of their heads were exposed.
If he didn't let go, either he would be taken in, or their calves would have to be broken.
"Eh!"
Lin Yi gritted his teeth and untied the flying tiger claws from his waist, watching helplessly as they slowly sank into the sea of sand.
A feeling of powerlessness suddenly came over me.
"ah!"
Lin Yi looked up to the sky and roared, clenched his fists, punched dozens of times, and hit the sand.
Most of the strength was lost by the loose sand, just like how he felt when he desperately tried to save the four of them just now. He spent a lot of effort, but in the end it was all in vain.
Achang had also loosened Qian Sheng's collar and was still holding the fibers of the clothes that were torn by him in his hand.
The fingers on his right hand have been worn out, and they are trembling uncontrollably due to excessive exertion.
He knew how Lin Yi was feeling now, because his brother Tie Zhui was also trapped in the sea of sand.
Although he still doesn't know what happened in the scene just now.
Why is it that good sand can suck people in? Where are the people who are sucked in now?
Just when Lin Yi lowered his head and said nothing, Achang suddenly pointed at the ground.
"Boss Lin, look, Bai Lu is still there!"
When Lin Yi heard this, he suddenly raised his head and saw Bai Lu with her eyes closed in the pile of sand, still swimming on her back, with everything above her ears exposed.
At the same time, "floating" on the fine sand was the "Four Realms Tablet" handed to her by Mrs. Sun herself.
"Very good!"
Lin Yi seemed to see a life-saving straw at this moment.
He reached out and touched Bai Lu's temple. His heartbeat and pulse were all normal.
When Bai Lu came back, Bai Lu had talked about its meaning.
It means that the profession of "fairy aunt" has jumped out of the Three Realms and is equivalent to a broker wandering in the Three Realms.
Wang Qiang once said that she is now an intermediary.
Now, Bai Lu was wearing this sign, but she was not completely swallowed by the sea of sand.
That means that this "Ganges Sand Tribulation" is not a product of the Three Realms.
Buddhism has three realms: the realm of desire, the realm of form, and the realm of formlessness.
Taoism has three realms: heaven, earth, and human realm.
No matter which one it is, it can be ruled out now. This is not a 'poison technique', nor a 'poison technique', nor a 'insect technique'.
Rather, it is an illusion created after being hit by a head-dropper.
For Lin Yi, this was simply a blessing in misfortune.
At least it means they won't die immediately because of this.
Achang saw a hint of relief on Lin Yi's face before he finally dared to speak again.
"Boss Lin, have things turned around?"
Lin Yi sighed softly and nodded.
"All this is an illusion to Wang Qiang and others; to outsiders like us, it is reality.
They should still be in a dream at this moment. They might be swimming in the sea, or they might be stuck in the vast snowfield, they might have stepped into quicksand in the Gobi desert, or they might have strayed into a swamp in the tropical rain forest.
However, what lingers in front of them at this moment must be all kinds of suffering in the world, life and death, and negative emotions such as worry, sorrow, and misery will always affect them.
In this kind of environment, it is difficult to extricate oneself, sinking deeper and deeper, until the body's functions are completely exhausted and the oil is exhausted, the lamp is dry. "
"Isn't that death?"
"For some people who no longer see any hope, death may be a kind of relief!"
Achang did not ask any more questions and remained silent for a moment.
"What should we do now? How can we help them escape from the illusion?"
"I have said before that the head-lowering technique has developed to this day, and there are countless methods. It is as difficult as climbing to the sky to solve it. The reason why it is called 'Ganges Sand Tribulation' is just an adaptation of the Buddhist scriptures. It’s just a statement.
Sand is just a carrier, or a confusing existence. It can be water, soil, or anything else, as long as it can create a state of being buried.
What we have to do now is to find this 'spellcaster'. "
"Looking for? Where should we find this person?"
"I don't know if you like to watch detectives. If you like to watch, you should be deeply touched by what I say. A murderer will definitely be unable to contain his inner excitement after completing a killing performance that he thinks is perfect. "
He would return to the crime scene again, looking for the thrill of being 'successful'.
The same goes for these 'Head Masters'. When they perform sorcery here, what they most want to see is the sense of powerlessness and loss that people who have been hit by sorcery feel when they are unable to escape. "
Achang understood what he meant, but there was no one else here except their monk Bai Lu who was in the illusion.
(End of chapter)
