Tu Cheng also twisted his neck, stretched his body, and replied:
"I just woke up, what did you do?"
"I have nothing to do. I went to dig out the bird's nest."
Tu Cheng did not ask him what the result was, but suddenly said:
"Brother Mu Nan! I'm going back to Beiliu Chanyuan!"
"Huh? Why do you suddenly have this idea? Why don't you go to Xuntian Prison or Jiuyi Gate? After you go back, won't you have to recite sutras every day?"
Mu Nan's tone was relaxed, but actually he felt a little reluctant in his heart.
Especially the moment Tu Cheng put the purple golden bowl on Wen Yuanzheng, he knew that Tu Cheng would be his brother for life.
"Nine gates, haha!"
Tu Cheng looked sarcastic and said disdainfully: "I will never deal with the Jiuyi Sect in another two lifetimes. It's a great evil."
"Whoever you are talking about seems to have lived more than two lifetimes."
Tu Cheng asked curiously: "Brother Mu Nan, have you also been born in two lives? Whose reincarnation are you?"
Mu Nan shook his head and began to talk nonsense seriously: "I forgot."
Tu Cheng didn't ask further. Everyone has a secret that is not obvious.
"The four escaped soldiers from the Jiuyi Gate are wandering around somewhere."
Mu Nan subconsciously ignored the four members of the Jiuyimen. After Tu Cheng reminded him, he remembered that there were four "deserters".
"It stands to reason that the Mirage Tower is dead and the illusion should have disappeared, but they are nowhere to be seen. Could it be that they are ashamed and sneak back?"
Tu Cheng frowned: "You mean, the main body of Huan Qianmian is actually a mirage tower?"
Mu Nan nodded.
"Then I know the reason!" Tu Cheng grinned: "Let's go, let's take you to see a hundred plays!"
Mu Nan found out after Tu Cheng's explanation.
There are two types of illusions in Mirage Tower: Thousand Illusions and One Illusion.
The Dajiao Opera Paradise is a place where thousands of illusions can transform thousands of worlds.
It can make people fall into illusions without knowing it.
Act according to his plot and end up in a doomed situation.
One illusion is equivalent to a single target attack, using a single illusion on a specific person.
Let the person who has fallen under the illusion be immersed in his own plot.
As for what Tucheng said about watching a play, he meant that anyone who is possessed by an illusion will arouse their deepest obsessions!
"Thousands of illusions will be broken with the death of Mirage Tower, but one illusion requires external intervention, otherwise it will last for seven days and nights!"
Tu Cheng raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Now is the time to discover their inner little secret."
Mu Nan had a smile on his lips.
It is definitely a joy to discover other people's secrets.
"How do you know this?"
"Do you think Buddhist scriptures only record scriptures?"
The two people teased each other and searched around out of curiosity.
The traces of Chen Qingqing were first discovered.
She was practicing cross-legged in a foot-long circle of light.
"This is different from what you said! Isn't she practicing without any distractions?"
Tu Cheng stared at the aperture and guessed: "Perhaps, in her heart, only cultivation is the most important thing. You see, she has been practicing for so long, and there is not even a trace of spiritual power fluctuation! It means she is still in the illusion."
"Become stronger!"
Chen Qingqing seemed to be talking in her sleep, her voice full of determination.
Mu Nan couldn't help but stand in awe at the phrase "become stronger".
Although Chen Qingqing has evil intentions and seems to be extremely afraid of death, in her heart, she always thinks about cultivation, and her most primitive obsession is to become stronger.
"No fun, next one, next one!"
Mu Nan and Tucheng had almost the same interest in peering into other people's innermost secrets.
Quickly search for the others.
"over there!"
The apertures of Xie Huaiwei, Xie Huaigu, and Ji Boda are not far apart, only about ten feet apart.
The most recent one is Xie Huaigu.
He was wielding the giant sword tirelessly.
With a look of bitterness and hatred on his face, he roared ferociously into the air:
"Faceless man, hide behind me. I'll block the puppet. You retreat first!"
"I didn't run away from the battle, I was restrained by Ji Bodana."
"Huan Qianmian, come at me!"
Xie Huaigu repeated these words over and over again.
Mu Nan and Tucheng looked at each other with admiration.
Unexpectedly, Xie Huaigu's final obsession was to be unwilling to run away from the battlefield!
"Xie Huaigu is a man!"
"Not bad at heart!"
Mu Nan and Tu Cheng sang in harmony and walked towards Xie Huaiwei.
She was looking intently at the many small dirt bags piled up in front of her.
Not a word was spoken.
Tucheng was puzzled: "What are you doing? A tomb?"
"It's like a sand table, as if you're trying to siege a city or conquer a territory."
Mu Nan looked at the little dirtbags on the ground with confusion on his face.
"Still a militant?"
"Don't guess what a girl is thinking, you can't figure it out!" Mu Nan shrugged: "I agree with that, the more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is!"
Tu Cheng was completely uninterested in guessing Xie Huaiwei's thoughts and turned to look at Ji Boda.
"Brother Mu Nan, what do you think Ji Boda is doing?"
Mu Nan took a look.
I couldn't help but blush.
Jiboda is very busy!
Hearty and satisfying, obscene and satisfying.
The movement may be fast or slow, and the posture must be changed every few breaths.
From time to time, I shouted "Jiu Zi".
The Mirage Tower gave him the perfect space to vent his most primitive human desires unbridled.
"No wonder you are hostile to me!"
Mu Nan smiled helplessly.
It turns out that Ji Boda's heart is to be a Taoist companion of noble people.
And whether it was a joke or a whim, Zhu Zi kept saying that she wanted to marry Mu Nan.
In Ji Boda's heart, Mu Nan has become his "love rival"!
Judging from the mottled mess at the scene, Ji Boda truly loved the noble lady.
Don’t be afraid of hardship or tiredness!
Whether it is obsession or primitive impulse, there is only Zhu Zi!
Tu Cheng turned his back and smiled evilly: "I think we should not wake them up. This kind of pursuit must be fully supported."
Mu Nan was convinced.
The beauty of a gentleman is the beauty of a man, but the evil of a man is not.
Never disturb Ji Boda!
The two of them were content to stay away from the "battlefield" and observed Wen Yuanzheng who was forming elixirs.
It seems so far away.
Tu Cheng said: "Brother Mu Nan, I have decided to go back to Beiliu Zen Monastery to practice hard, and I will never come out until I reach the Vajra Realm!"
Mu Nan was still reluctant to give up, but was quite curious as to why he had to reach the Vajra realm before leaving the mountain.
"Why must we go to the Vajra Realm?"
"The King Kong state is equivalent to the undefeated magic power. It has super strong defense. It has a King Kong body that is difficult for opponents to break. The skin and blood turn golden, and the essence and blood contain the power of the King Kong magic power."
Tu Cheng looked proud and said: "Then, I won't have to be afraid of a few little monsters anymore! I can also really take pictures of Dodge's bald head!"
Mu Nan really wanted to say, you are also bald.
But seeing the excitement on his face, I couldn't bear to be shocked.
So he said: "Then I wish Brother Tu a Vajra King soon!"
Tu Cheng said confidently:
"With the insights from the past life, there are no obstacles in crossing borders! As for you, don't let your realm fall too far!"
Mu Nan nodded: "I will try my best to catch up with you."
"Brother, let's go!"
Tucheng stretched out his hand to wave the purple gold bowl, offered up a brocade cassock, and pulled up the nine-tin Zen staff from the ground.
Mu Nan looked at his high-spirited back and said, "I'm very happy to be your brother!"
Tu Cheng stopped and said, "Let's work together to kill the Mirage Qi Tower!"
Mu Nan was stunned: "Let's drink together on the road to Huangquan!"
"Amitabha! It's unlucky!" Tu Cheng said, and lotus blossoms bloomed at his feet, heading north.
…
After sending Tucheng away, Mu Nan had nothing else to do.
The four members of the Nine First Sect are still immersed in the illusion and need seven days to wake up.
Wen Yuanzheng doesn't know when he will form the elixir, but no matter what, he will be there to protect him.
It is better to sacrifice the jade futon and practice day and night in your free time.
Recalling the battle at the Mirage Tower, if Tu Cheng had not had a past life background, he would have been made into a puppet, hanging on its long legs, enjoying a life without a soul.
Therefore, Mu Nan's desire to become stronger is getting stronger and stronger.
I can't let my cultivation be ruined, and I don't want to become a puppet.
You can only become stronger.
During a break in practice, he once took out the message card, hoping to see what good news there was to relieve his boredom while practicing.
But it seems that after leaving the Jiuyi Gate, the text message board no longer receives messages.
He also took out the Neiyun card and was as silent as ever.
The Self-Taoist self-exploded the inner elixir, and no inner rhyme card flashed again.
No more text appears.
Thinking about it, it must have lost its effect.
During this period, he also went to "visit" four people from the Jiuyimen.
Seeing that they were as immersed in obsession as ever, they returned to Wen Yuanzheng dejectedly.
I have to say that Chen Qingqing does have her excellent side.
In the past few days, Xie Huaiwei's soil bags were replaced one after another, Xie Huaigu's giant sword slashed round after round, his voice was almost hoarse, Ji Boda's face became worse and worse, and his unicorn arms were weak and weak.
She is the only one who has always maintained her practice and has never changed.
Mu Nan's heart was deeply touched: Practice! Practice like an obsession!
