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Chapter 48: Demonic Aspect

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    This bell contains a strange attraction, not that kind of charm, but an attraction that makes people can't help but yearn for it.

    It seems that the temple in the distance is the supreme and holy sanctuary, the place where all things originated.

    Zhang Gan was shocked and got rid of the yearning in his heart. Before coming, Zhang Gan asked his senior sister what kind of scene it was in the Shangyuan Bajing Palace. Unfortunately, according to Li Qingque, everyone met in the Shangyuan Bajing Palace.  The scenes are all different, and there is no fixed scene.

    "Didn't you say that there are countless heavenly demons in the Shangyuan Bajing Palace? Why didn't I see any of them?"

    Zhang Gan spread out his tyrannical mind, and suddenly found that there was no trace of the demon at all, and in his telepathy, the golden brick land under his feet and the temple in the distance were real, not fake.

    "How is this going?"

    At first, Zhang Qian thought that everything he saw was the fantasy of the demon, but he swept his tyrannical mind, but found no sign of falsehood.

    However, Zhang Gan did not panic. Remembering the means he had prepared, he smiled slightly, and a wave rose under his feet, dragging him towards the temple in the distance.

    The temple is only ten miles away from him, which is considered very close. On this road, there is no abnormal phenomenon, only the fairy flowers are scattered from the void.

    When Zhang Qian came near the temple, he suddenly smelled a refreshing sandalwood fragrance.

    "The pure land of mother-in-law is in front of you, why don't the benefactor come in and take a look inside?"

    An inexplicable Dao sound suddenly sounded. This Dao sound attracted Zhang Qian's mind, and he couldn't help being shaken, giving birth to an urge to rush into the temple.

    There is no reason for this impulse, it just makes Zhang Qian feel that the magnificent temples in front of him are the source of all things, and it will bring great benefits to enter.

    Moreover, this feeling is stronger than any charm technique. If Li Qingque's words hadn't awakened Zhang Gan before, Zhang Gan would really be controlled by this feeling and plunge into the temple.

    "Since the palace is the Pure Land of Posuo? Then where am I now?"

    "Naturally, it is Jambudvipa's mortal realm of desire, and the way of detachment is right in front of you."

    Zhang Qian shook his head slightly, and sighed: "People have six senses of form, sound, smell, taste, touch, and dharma, which obstruct the six senses of eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind. You take dharma as the foundation, and color, sound, and fragrance as branches  , to confuse my six senses, the method is also considered clever, but it's a pity that you underestimated me."

    From the moment he entered this world, Zhang Gan found that everything he saw and heard was accompanied by corresponding obstacles and confusions. For those who are not strong-minded, as soon as they enter this world, they will immediately be fascinated by the colors, sounds, fragrances and touch methods, and enter the deep desire of heaven.  Wonderland.

    However, this is only the first palace, and it's not too powerful, but it's not difficult for monks with a certain temperament to break through this palace, as long as they hold back their greed and don't be moved by the sight, sound, fragrance, touch and dharma.

    Tread Tread!

    Zhang Gan stepped lightly, but did not go around the temple, but directly stepped on the steps of the temple.

    Creak!

    The golden gate of the temple is opened, and the dazzling golden auspicious light blooms. Looking into the temple, the thousand-foot-wide main hall is full of rare treasures of different colors, and various magical treasures are placed on the shelves beside it.

    These magic weapons look exactly like the real ones, and even the spiritual pressure emanating from the magic weapons is not fake at all. Seeing these magic weapons, Zhang Qian's eyes could not help but light up, and his heart suddenly became greedy.

    Looking at the shelf on the other side, it is full of golden books and jade volumes, all of which are incredible cultivation methods and magical powers.

    Take a closer look, what are these golden books and jade books, "Jiuzhuan Xuangong", "Eight Nine Xuangong", "Let's Transform the Three Purities Together", "The Golden Body of Zhang Liu", "The Three Corpses to the Holy Way" and so on  The supreme profound art in Zhang Qian's memory!

    "Could it be that the first house is aimed at monks' greed?"

    Looking at these inconceivable mystic art books, Zhang Qian was surprised even if he knew they were all fake. These mystical art books are the most secret greed in his heart. It was originally a secret deep in his memory.  But after entering the first house, he was manifested by the demon and used to seduce him with just one face-to-face.

    After looking around for a while, Zhang Gan was thoughtful, but suddenly made a strange fingerprint in the dark. This fingerprint was shaped like a pagoda, as if he was suppressing something.

    Holding his fingerprints, Zhang Gan entered the temple.

    Boom!

    Suddenly, the door behind him closed with a click, and the appearance of the golden door changed drastically. Where there was a golden door, it was clearly a row of densely packed fangs.

    ?Long!

    All the rare and rare treasures in the temple disappeared, and a blood-red and smelly giant tongue appeared!

    Zhang Gan's shock remained unchanged. Although this change was sudden, it didn't surprise him too much, after all, he had already guessed it.

    "How many years have passed, you Sword Gourd Palace are all cowards, today finally came the blood food, you still want to run away after entering my mouth?"

    A rumbling demonic sound sounded, and at this time Zhang Qian understood that the previous temple was clearly the illusion of the head of a demon, and entering the temple by himself was walking into the mouth of this demon.

    The existence of heavenly demons is extremely wonderful. No matter how tyrannical their minds are, they can't see through the illusions created by them.

    However, Zhang Qian knew a lot about the Heavenly Demons. The Heavenly Demons were said to be powerful, but they were really powerful. They were said to be weak, but they were pitifully weak.

    If you can't break the illusion of the Heavenly Demon, all the means of the Heavenly Demon are real to you. Even if the Heavenly Demon suddenly takes out the legendary Pangu God Axe, to you, the Pangu God Ax is real and can cause terrifying damage.  Injury, the scum that would be split by an axe is not left.

    But if you can break through all the illusions, then no matter what kind of terrifying methods the Heavenly Demon uses, as long as you firmly believe that it is all false and will not hurt yourself, then you will really be unscathed, even if you are hacked by the Pangu Divine Ax manifested by the Heavenly Demon.  middle.

    But it's easy to say, when faced with the extremely real illusion of the heavenly demon, there are not many people who can firmly believe that everything is false.

    Seeing the gigantic tongue of the demon in front of him curling up, and the intertwined fangs falling down with a chilling light, Zhang Gan comforted the remnant jade that was about to move in the depths of his soul, and the dark pagoda flying in the remnant jade, and suddenly sat down cross-legged, with only one thought in his mind  : False, all false.

    Zhang Qian could clearly smell the stench of the giant tongue and sense the evil wind generated by the falling fangs. Everything seemed real, but he still couldn't help feeling a sense of fear, which was beyond his control.  It is a survival instinct, and instinct is not easy to control.

    Under this kind of survival instinct, Zhang Qian couldn't help but make a move several times and fled here, but he forcibly held back.

    when!

    At this moment, the staggered fangs fell hard on Zhang Qian's body, making a terrifying tremor.

    However, Zhang Gan was unscathed, not a single vellus hair was injured.

    Huh!

    Heaving a sigh of relief, Zhang Gan finally defeated his instinctive fear and believed in his own judgment from beginning to end, everything was false.

    "you!"

    The magic sound rolled, Zhang Gan opened his eyes and found that he had come outside, out of the big mouth of the demon.

    Looking up, a figure appeared in front of him. The appearance of this figure surprised Zhang Gan, because this domineering figure in a black robe was clearly the appearance of the Demon Ancestor Luohu.

    "Luo Hu! How could this happen?"

    Zhang Qian suddenly remembered that the demon has no form or form, what is the most feared thing in your heart, and what the demon looks like in your eyes.

    "It turns out that what I fear the most in my heart is the Demon Ancestor Luohu. That's right, I was blown to death by the Demon Ancestor Luohu, and then I lost everything!" (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com
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