575. Confused Thoughts

Style: Fantasy Author: The prosperous Tang Dynasty has no nightWords: 2236Update Time: 24/01/18 14:57:44
As Fan Yuan Sanren played the drum, he also saw a ray of light jumping out from the crack in the door and wrapping his body into the hall.

In this way, only Yan Fei, Tang Gu, and Pei Xihe are left here.

Tang Gu's immature young man's face was full of eagerness to try, and all his magic power had been mobilized.

However, Yan Fei, who was dressed in black clothes, saw a faint light flashing in his palm, and a handful of white snow condensed from his palm. If he hadn't sensed the coldness that touched his soul and chilled his bones, he might have thought it was just a handful of snow-white fine salt.

He looked at Tang Gu with a bit of disdain in his eyes.

He didn't say anything, he just waved his hand and threw the handful of white snow towards the drum. The majestic magic power exploded in an instant, and every snow particle turned into an ice avenue rune, thus seizing the gathering of spiritual energy from heaven and earth. In a blink of an eye, it was It turned into a torrent of blizzard and suddenly bombarded the drum head.

Tang Gu had a look of fear on his face, but his body that was about to jump out froze because of the terrifying power, and a gloomy look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

As the blizzard roared with the drum, a low roar drove the black dragon and golden phoenix to dance, and then a ray of light shot out.

Yan Fei looked at Tang Gu and snorted, while looking at Pei Xihe he turned to mocking.

"Little God of Transformation, this drum needs to be struck by monks based on their own understanding of the rules of the great road. You are only famous in the world, but you are far from the realm of returning to the void that condenses the small world of void. I am curious about what other tricks you can play. "

Pei Xihe's face was calm, and he did not feel any anger, nor did he see the panic and worry that Yan Fei imagined.

"Then don't worry about it, fellow Taoist."

Yan Fei narrowed his eyes slightly and wanted to say something, but was carried into the palace by the ray of light.

Tang Gu's ugly face recovered a little after he left, and he said to Pei Xihe.

"Fellow Taoist, I will take the first step."

He was originally an immortal who had overcome the tribulation. He condensed it into a small realm of emptiness and then used the thunder tribulation of heaven and earth to blast away this small realm so that the rules could be integrated into his body. Without waiting for Pei Xihe to reply, he already took action with extraordinary power.

He seemed to be chanting something in a low voice, and an invisible Taoist rhyme naturally flowed around his body, and a green seed in his palm suddenly emitted a circle of glowing light.

Break open the seed coat and germinate outward.

The ivy is green and green, and it cuts forward.

The green vine seemed to be cast and conceived by laws, containing extraordinary power. Green-gold runes shone all over its body. When it fell on the big drum, it made a roaring sound, which was much lower than the previous three people. .

But it was also recognized. The patterns of dragons and phoenixes on the drum surface intertwined, making a clear sound, triggering the palace gate, and shooting out the rays of light to absorb Tang Gu.

There is only one person left here, Pei Xihe.

She looked at the big drum, and her eyebrows that were slightly frowned now relaxed.

In fact, Pei Xihe herself didn't know that she could beat this magic drum. After all, no matter how outstanding her fighting power was, how could she compare to these Mahayana cultivators in terms of her understanding of the Tao?

But she was not timid and was willing to give it a try.

Pei Xihe formed a seal with his hands and condensed a ball of mana in front of him, which was filled with brilliance and chaos.

The red law of fire, the black law of ice, the white law of gold, the path of immortality, and the path of swords all turned into complex runes and danced in the mana ball.

There are also demon runes, skylight runes, and divine crow runes intertwined.

When she had finished her work, she threw the mana ball forward.

When it touched the drum head, a torrent of rules manifested and hit it.

Finally, a low roar was heard, and a ray of light fell on her body, enveloping her body and being swept into the temple.

But within a moment, he saw a large hall.

The decoration here is not as fairy-like as outside the palace, but it has an antique charm.

The main hall is filled with sapphire futons, and in the center is a dark red statue. The carved woman is majestic and unparalleled, and her eyebrows are unparalleled. She is the song of the Holy Demon Emperor.

She saw cultivators sitting and standing on those futons, all with their eyes closed, looking like they were meditating.

The four cultivators who entered before were already sitting cross-legged on it, closing their eyes and starting to practice.

There is a misty white mist in the incense burner in front of the statue, rising slowly, and entering the nose makes people feel relaxed and happy, and can calm the mind and clear the mind.

A soft sound fell into her ears.

"Practice on a futon, break through confusion, and debate the true way, and you can advance to the next level."

Pei Xihe knew what to do.

She randomly found a sapphire futon and sat down cross-legged, with her five hearts raised to the sky and her soul clear. Gradually, she felt a strange force entangled around her body, pulling her consciousness to a mysterious place.

Pei Xihe never had the slightest panic. How many illusions did she have to endure and experience in the first stage of her practice of "Tao Heart Planting Demons"? She is no longer afraid of these illusions.

Although she is only close to forty years old, she has experienced far more ups and downs than most monks. Every turbulence made her Taoist heart stable and immortal. Therefore, when she first passed through the fifth and ninth thunder tribulations of the gods, she was called the spirit and demon. The monk had heard about the inner demon calamity that changed his color, and she had never even seen a shadow of it.

No matter how many tricks this holy demon had, how could he confuse her mind with illusions?

When Pei Xihe's consciousness felt the light shining through the gloom, he opened his eyes and saw a small mountain village.

This place was the place where she was born, Peijia Village, a land of mortals.

Pei Xihe saw a little girl who was born with precocious intelligence and extraordinary physical strength doing farm work that he had almost forgotten, washing dishes and wiping tables, sweeping the floor and feeding chickens, but he never felt the slightest emotion in his heart.

She was more like an outsider watching everything unfold.

As the timeline went by, when the girl reached the age of four, things took a turn for the better, but Pei Jinbao's birth did not develop as well as before.

The Pei family's parents still met the Li family master who wanted to buy a child bride, but they did not sell it.

They never spoiled their daughter and often asked her to do chores within her ability, but they loved her very much, and even the birth of their son did not change anything.

Pei Dacheng and Zhang Hua did not sell their daughters. They relied on their own sweat and efforts to raise a pair of children. Although they were poor, they were happy and peaceful.

Only then did Pei Xihe's eyes waver a little.

That's it, she sighed in her heart.

She had never truly felt the love of her parents, so she still had a flaw in her soul that she was not even aware of. Once she was aware of it, she created the illusion of this place.

People will always long for things they don't have. This is a real desire.

Pei Xihe stretched out his right hand to break the illusion in front of him, and never indulged in it.

The people there were happy and happy, the parents were kind, and the younger brother Gongqin turned into fragments and bubbles disappeared.

But the fantasy was not over yet, and she saw the scene of Peijia Village again, but it was already a familiar development to her.

Being sold, competing for immortality, getting rescued, and losing relatives.

As for the Pei family's parents and her former young brother, their subsequent lives slowly unfolded in front of Pei Xihe.

(End of chapter)