"What formation did you set up?"
The emotions in their eyes betrayed them, and one look at their smart little eyes told them that there must be something wrong with the formation.
Huo Ling put his hands behind his back and said mysteriously, "Don't say it, don't say it."
"Uncle, don't worry, we won't leave them in there." If they really can't pass the test, they will be released after they have suffered enough punishment, and they will continue to live next time.
Taoist Duobao smiled helplessly, "Okay, let me see what the formation is."
He turned to look at the sixteen people gathered together.
"Enter the formation, hurry up."
The sixteen people had gone through two days of polishing the formation, and the fear of the formation was gone. They stepped into the formation set up by the Huo Ling duo and found a bunch of little monsters. They were not monsters fabricated out of thin air. It is a ferocious beast that existed before in the wilderness.
There are groups of people, big and small, all of the same race.
After they entered, the scene inside the formation was revealed; sixteen people walked together, but were held back by a group of ferocious beasts. Their powers were thrown away as if they were free, as if they were afraid of being entangled by monsters.
Taoist Duobao shook his head when he saw it. He had no strategy, no good tactics, and no unity among the people.
It looked good before, but how come all the shortcomings were exposed as soon as they entered Huo Ling and Yang Chanbu's formation? Could it be that his formation is too simple?
Sure enough, he needed to learn some mental skills.
Delve into the human heart and human nature.
"Naughty." Taoist Duobao turned around and scolded the two of them. There was no blame in his tone, but rather self-reflection.
"Hehe." Huo Ling and Yang Chan smiled happily, watching the people inside committing suicide with relish.
Taoist Duobao ignored them and only stared at the sixteen people in the formation.
A woman in her early twenties, wearing tight clothes; the power she threw out was fiery red, and it spread out in a large area. If her teammates weren't next to her, they would probably attack indiscriminately.
People with powers lack practice and precision in using their powers, and it is a waste of power when using them.
The faster you waste, the more you consume.
Taoist Duobao wrote down one by one, pointed out the problems they encountered, and improved them. As for the practice group in Donghua, it will be much easier. The people in the practice group have nothing to say in terms of mind cultivation.
Their cultivation and aspiration have reached a certain level, and the youngest is in his early forties; each of them has experienced life and death, and accidents in the world. Compared with the superpower group, where most young people are in the same situation, the practice group People have accumulated time and understanding of the laws of the world.
They are calm and steady, with a wise heart.
When facing these practitioners in the practice group, Donghua would be a little more patient when they asked Donghua for advice.
These people are still learning their own Dharma in the age of the end of the Dharma. This persistence is rare; they have a persevering heart and the determination to take action. On these two points, Donghua is willing to teach more.
It was busy here, and the superpower team fell into silence.
Duobao was still observing the strength, strengths and weaknesses of the sixteen people. Huo Ling and Yang Chan lost interest after watching for a while; they leaned together to chat, discuss spells, and study new spells.
Even if it is flashy, as long as it looks good, they will like it.
Duobao was tired of looking at it, so he looked back and saw two juniors leaning together, chatting and laughing about how unhappy they were. Then he looked at the group of people in the formation who were facing many difficulties and dangers, and silently shook his head.
"Huo Ling, come here."
Huo Ling suddenly looked towards the master, raised a smile and said, "Here he comes."
Yang Chan watched Huo Ling walking towards Taoist Duobao with a smile. She got up and walked to the formation. Looking at the people struggling in hell, after they entered, their memories suddenly became blurred, and they regarded the scenes in hell as real. .
If you want to break free, you can only break through the illusion.
To be broken is not to destroy, but to see through and understand enough. Only then can one escape from the state of confusion and understand that what they are in is just a small illusion.
The life and death, pain, bloodshed, and battles in hell are all fake.
Taoist Duobao looked at the disciples beside him and asked: "How did you two come up with it? They are simply worse than dead inside."
"Junior sister Yang came up with it. I thought the hell setting was very interesting, so I posted it." Huo Ling looked at Taoist Duobao innocently.
Taoist Duobao glanced at Yang Chan, but he didn't expect that this seemingly lively and well-behaved junior actually had a heart that could see into human nature.
"Learn from your junior sister. Her ideas are very good and very useful for the superpower group. Among them, the old people are okay, but the young people are impetuous and fail to implement it. They always think that having superpowers is more powerful and awesome."
"Actually, it's because they have no wisdom and pursue vanity blindly."
The practice of superpowers is not just a matter of practicing the exercises. If they want to go a long way, they must learn the core teachings of Taoism and Buddhism and integrate them. Only then can they go a long way.
If you continue to be ignorant for a long time, you will end up just seeking death and nothing.
"Master, vanity is not something that everyone can withstand; set up more difficulties for them to overcome. If they can't overcome them, they will be punished. Whether they can understand our intentions is their business, not ours."
"Yes!" Taoist Duobao sighed, "Everyone has his or her own destiny. We promised Comrade Wu to help guide us, but there is only so much we can do; no matter how much more we have, whether they can understand it or not has nothing to do with us."
After figuring it out, Taoist Duobao let go.
Huo Ling chuckled, "It's the hardest. I'm going to find Junior Sister Yang."
"You two think more about the formations to torment people, and you can't be lazy."
"I know, I know."
Huo Ling ran to Yang Chan and conveyed Master's words, "Junior Sister Yang, do you think there are any other fun ways? Master asked us to think of more torturous formations to hone them."
"That's a lot. Throw them into the illusion of the end of the world; let them survive in the illusion of the end of the world. By the way, there are also various natural disaster illusion arrays. Then set up a super big BOSS and let them see the comparison. There are many of them who are great.”
Yang Chan was in high spirits and was infected by the fire spirit.
Huo Ling nodded repeatedly, "Then let's discuss how to arrange the formation; they will definitely not be able to pass through the eighteen levels of hell in one go. Just fish them out in the evening."
"become."
The two had similar interests and worked very hard on research.
Taoist Duobao didn't care anymore. Their lives were not in danger in the illusory array. However, they would suffer some mental torture and punishment. He found a shady place under the shade of a tree, set up a constant-temperature array and lay down to sleep.
For several days in a row, the members of the superpower team were writhing in the eighteen levels of hell day by day, and no one passed the first level of hell. The newly developed formation could not be tested. Huo Ling and Yang Chan were in a bad mood, looking at the ten levels of hell. The eyes of the six people were full of hatred.
And, disgust.
Sixteen people, none of them can beat me.
The sixteen people were blushing at the sight, and the vanity that had been touted in the past was instantly exposed; their self-satisfaction, pride and complacency made them extremely ashamed.
