Peng!
But this time, before Tang Sanzang's attack could land, Kui Mulang's body turned into a piece of yellow smoke and dispersed, causing his attack to miss again.
"Damn it, here we go again!"
Seeing this scene, Tang Sanzang felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart, "Kui Mulang, if you fight with me, will you just keep running for your life?"
Tang Sanzang shouted angrily, then looked around, but soon discovered something was wrong.
After Kuimulang's body dissipated, his figure did not regroup after a while.
The yellow smoke transformed by his body now filled the entire second floor of the stone tower, so that the surrounding area was covered in yellow mist, making it difficult to see clearly what was ahead.
So much so that even the dazzling Buddha's radiance shining out from Tang Sanzang's body could not break through the fog even half an inch, and could only illuminate a three-foot radius around him.
At the same time, Tang Sanzang suddenly felt that his perception ability was greatly restricted.
Unexpectedly, he was unable to break through the yellow smoke restrictions around him and was imprisoned in a corner of his body.
"Kui Mulang, what are you doing again?"
Sensing the strange phenomena around him, Tang Sanzang frowned deeply.
"Tang Sanzang, you are indeed very strong. No matter at the beginning or now, I have always underestimated you and overestimated myself!"
At this moment, the voice from Kuimulang resounded from all directions, pouring into Tang Sanzang's ears continuously.
"Whether it's me or using the star enchantment of my former colleagues, trying to kill you is nothing more than a dream. Your power is beyond my understanding. No matter what I do, in terms of positive strength, I will always be able to defeat you." I can’t compete with you!”
"But if I give up fighting against your flesh and blood and choose to slay my heart, how should the holy monk deal with it?"
Heart-breaking?
After hearing Kui Mulang's last words, Tang Sanzang felt a sense of astonishment.
Although he didn't know what his words meant, Tang Sanzang still subconsciously felt that something was wrong.
Woohoo! …
At this moment, gusts of wind suddenly sounded from the surrounding area.
Tang Sanzang looked back, only to see that the yellow smoke that filled the surroundings was now rapidly surging in the direction of him in the dark wind that came from unknown sources!
The yellow smoke easily broke through his Buddha's light defense, poured into his organs along his mouth and nose, and invaded his limbs and bones.
But the brocade cassock, which was originally able to resist the evil spirits from the outside world, had completely lost its effect at this moment.
It seems that these strange yellow smoke are not evil spirits, but more like natural and ordinary smoke.
But once the yellow smoke was inhaled into his organs, an unprecedented sleepiness suddenly swept over Tang Sanzang's body and mind.
For a moment, Tang Sanzang felt that his whole body began to become drowsy, and even the things he saw in front of him were reflected in layers.
There seems to be some kind of power in this yellow smoke that induces people to dream!
Faced with this force, Tang Sanzang was unable to resist, so that the sleepiness began to become deeper and deeper, making his steps gradually become unsteady.
"Kui Mulang, what on earth did you do to me!?"
In the torrent of sleepiness, Tang Sanzang's eyes were full of horror.
Taking advantage of the last trace of consciousness, he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and shouted angrily at Kui Mulang.
At the same time, the undefeated golden body was activated to the extreme, and the brocade cassock also emitted bursts of holy light. The awe-inspiring righteousness of the world from the purple golden bowl also lingered around him, forming layers of protection around him.
"What are you doing? Of course it's heart-breaking!"
At this time, Kui Mulang's proud voice sounded from all directions, "I can't deal with you in the real world, so I can only deal with you in the dream!"
"Please come to your dream!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding yellow smoke poured in again, starting to gather crazily towards Tang Sanzang like a rushing tide.
Under the invasion of this diffuse yellow smoke, Tang Sanzang could no longer resist the tide of sleepiness, his eyes couldn't stop closing, and he fell into sleep.
Wow! …
And amidst the sound of waves crashing on the shore, Tang Sanzang, who was invaded by the yellow smoke, suddenly opened his eyes.
However, he found that he was no longer in the stone tower of the Moon Kingdom, but appeared inexplicably on the banks of the Liusha River.
"In the next life, we will meet again!"
At this moment, voices exactly like his own suddenly sounded from the surroundings.
Tang Sanzang looked around and saw nine monks who looked exactly like him standing on the surface of the Liusha River, all staring at him with cold eyes.
And these nine monks were his nine previous lives who died tragically in Liusha River.
Now, I have returned to this time inexplicably!
But Tang Sanzang knew very well that what he was seeing now was not reality, but an illusion, or a dream about yesterday.
Just because of the yellow smoke, he was dragged into the dream by Kui Mulang.
The current Liusha River and the nine past lives entrenched around him are actually the dream that Kui Mulang weaved through his own memory!
"Kui Mulang, do you think I can't do anything to you if you trap me in a dream?"
After understanding this, Tang Sanzang quickly regained his composure. He looked at the nine previous lives and shouted coldly.
"Can I trap you? You'll know if you try it?"
At this moment, the nine past lives changed from their previous coldness and indifference, and all the corners of their mouths sketched out an evil smile, and they said this to him in unison.
"Really, then I'd like to try it!"
At this point, Tang Sanzang no longer had any patience, and the vast Buddha's light surged out like a rolling tide, roaring straight towards those nine previous lives!
Woohoo! …
In an instant, the shrill sound of ghost roars filled the scene!
I saw that under the majestic Buddha's majesty, these nine past lives all let out a burst of shrill screams.
Their bodies began to crack layer by layer, and large amounts of flesh and blood continued to splash out from their bodies, eventually turning into bursts of yellow smoke and floating into the sky!
In just an instant, the nine previous lives transformed by Kui Mulang were all dead.
And Tang Sanzang didn't hesitate, he immediately rose into the air, and with a punch filled with vast Buddha power, he landed heavily on the surface of the Liusha River!
Bang! …
With a violent explosion, Liushahe was immediately destroyed by his punch.
I saw that with Liusha River as the center, the surrounding area began to crack layer by layer like a piece of thin ice, and eventually disintegrated quickly, turning into yellow smoke and drifting away!
Liusha River is destroyed!
The dream transformed from the disaster of the Liusha River in Tang Sanzang's memory was easily broken by him!
Tang Sanzang's eyesight went dark, but he soon regained his clarity.
Om! Well! Woolen cloth! Bah! mum! Hum!
Woohoo! …
But then bursts of holy Buddhist eight-character mantras, accompanied by the shrill sound of ghosts, suddenly resounded from Tang Sanzang's ears for a long time.
Tang Sanzang raised his head, only to find that after escaping from the dreamland of Liusha River, he came to Huangfeng City again in the blink of an eye.
At this time, Huangfeng City had been reduced to ruins, with all the city walls collapsed, countless pavilions and houses reduced to scorched earth, and the surrounding area was filled with the corpses of various rat demons and innocent mortals.
And above his head, a Bodhisattva's face covering the sky was emerging in the sky. The holy Buddha's radiance shone out from the Bodhisattva's eyes, silently staring at himself on the ground.
This face of the Bodhisattva is none other than the Lingji Bodhisattva who came to Huangfeng City to save the situation.
"Kui Mulang, you are so brave, you actually dare to pretend to be a Bodhisattva in a dream!?"
Tang Sanzang raised his head and looked at the Bodhisattva's face in the sky, feeling anger rising in his heart.
At the same time, he subconsciously raised his foot and stepped heavily towards the yellow wind monster that was seriously injured and fell to the ground.
With a scream, the yellow wind monster was killed by Tang Sanzang again and turned into a piece of yellow smoke floating in the sky.
"I don't have a Buddha in my heart, so why not pretend to be a Bodhisattva in your dream?"
At this time, the voice from Kuimu Lang sounded from the mouth of Lingji Bodhisattva, and his eyes that were originally closed opened, exuding bursts of murderous intent.
"I can't believe that in reality, your moral conduct is mediocre, but you spend all your time on these evil ways!"
In response, Tang Sanzang snorted coldly, expressing his deep disdain for Kui Mulang's actions.
"Crooked ways? No, no, no, this is the untransmitted magical power I gained from practicing in heaven!"
But Lingji Bodhisattva shook his head, "I was born as an immortal in the form of a wolf, and I have immeasurable dharma. In addition to being a star king, I am also a dream weaver in the heavens!"
"And the scenes of dreams you see now are all woven by me based on the memories in your mind!"
"Tang Sanzang, welcome to your second dream!"
The second dream...
The first level was naturally the Liusha River just now, and now we have arrived at Huangfeng City.
If this kind of calculation is followed, wouldn't the multiple dreams that Kui Mulang gave him continue to be deduced infinitely in the future?
Woohoo! …
But just as Tang Sanzang was thinking, the sound of wolves howling suddenly sounded from all over the sky.
Following the sound, he saw that under the will of the Lingji Bodhisattva transformed by Kuimu Lang, thousands of Buddhas descended from the sky and appeared around Tang Sanzang.
Then, these monks and Buddhas all took action, and swastika palm prints burst out from their palms, attacking Tang Sanzang from all directions!
"You little bastard, get out of here!"
In response, Tang Sanzang shouted angrily, and a majestic Buddha's light burst out from his body and swept around.
Wherever the Buddha's light passed, the monks and Buddhas all let out shrill screams.
Immediately afterwards, their bodies were torn apart by the Buddha's light and turned into wolf shapes. Then their flesh and blood disintegrated again, turning into yellow smoke floating in the sky.
Tang Sanzang also rose into the sky and landed a heavy punch directly on the forehead of Lingji Bodhisattva!
Peng!
At this moment, Tang Sanzang merged with his iron fist and turned into a golden stream of light, which easily penetrated Lingji Bodhisattva's eyebrows and came out from behind him!
Centered on Lingji Bodhisattva's eyebrows, deep cracks began to quickly move towards his entire Buddha face.
But in the blink of an eye, cracks were all over the Buddha's face. With a wave of Tang Sanzang's hand, thousands of Buddha's lights began to burst out from the cracks. In just an instant, the Buddha's face was completely disintegrated and turned into bursts of light. Yellow smoke drifts into the sky!
"Kui Mulang, if you only have this little ability, you might want to kill me in your dream. It's just an idiot's dream!"
Seeing Lingji Bodhisattva's Buddha face shattered, Tang Sanzang stood in the sky with his hands behind his back and coldly rebuked the dead world around him.
Whoops! …
However, Kuimu Lang was speechless as gusts of wind echoed from all directions.
As the strong wind passed by, the devastated Huangfeng City was wiped away like a sand table.
The scene in front of Tang Sanzang also changed dramatically once again.
The next moment, Huang Fengcheng disappeared, and the scene around Tang Sanzang changed, and he actually appeared in the Guanyin Temple in Zizhu Mountain.
At this time, Tang Sanzang found himself sitting in the dining room of Guanyin Temple, with Elder Jinchi and Black Bear Jing beside him.
At this time, Elder Jinchi was meditating on the sutra while Black Bear Spirit was munching on fresh bamboo shoots, looking very uncomfortable.
Seeing this scene, Tang Sanzang completely lost his patience and hit the black bear spirit with a heavy punch.
Shock appeared in the eyes of the black bear spirit, but before he could even let out a scream, his whole body was completely torn apart by the Buddha's light and turned into a piece of yellow smoke that floated away on the spot!
The black bear spirit is dead.
Only Elder Jinchi was left sitting opposite, looking at him with a meaningful expression.
The current Zizhulin Guanyin Temple is undoubtedly the third dream that Kui Mulang weaved based on his own memory.
The elder Jinchi in front of him was also transformed by a ray of power from Kui Mulang.
"Tang Sanzang, you still retain all the strength in reality in your dream. It is indeed not an easy task for me to kill you in my dream."
Seeing the black bear spirit's tragic death turning into yellow smoke, Elder Jinchi had a warm look on his face, and the voice from Kuimu Lang also sounded from his mouth.
"And in fact, I was not in your dream to kill you, but to trap you!"
"Your memory involves nine past lives. I can use your memories of the past five hundred years to weave thousands of dreams for you, and create thousands of enemies for you, so that you can't stop, you can only do it again and again. The choice is once again to be forced or to take the initiative.”
"But if you experienced thousands of battles in your dream, what would be the consequences?"
After hearing what Kui Mulang said, Tang Sanzang frowned deeply.
Until this moment, he finally understood Kui Mulang's true intention.
He dragged himself into the dream, not to kill himself in the dream, but to trap himself in these millions of dreams forever!
At the same time, he also continued to attack himself with enemies woven from yellow smoke, in order to continuously consume his energy and consume himself to death in this endless dream!
And this is Kuimulang's true purpose.
Since I can't defeat you in my fight, I will continue to consume you with endless dreams, causing you to die of exhaustion. Finally, I will consume myself in the constant internal friction, and finally die miserably in the dream!
