Chapter 428: Rebellion against Tiangang
In the small courtyard, Huiyuan sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes tightly, and muttered something.
His fingers moved gently in front of him, as if tracing some mysterious trajectory in the air. As his fingers moved, golden threads that were difficult to discern with the naked eye gradually appeared. They were floating in the air. Intertwined and entwined, they form a complex and delicate pattern.
"How?"
Not far away, Fu Qingzhou stood leaning against the door and asked in his mind: "Can it be done?"
"There is no rush." Yan Gui said leisurely: "Look at it for a while... the illusion formation he has set up is a variety of illusions nested in layers. He will notice it if he starts it now. I want to start it when he completes the formation."
On the other side, Huiyuan’s face has a solemn and pious expression. The sound of the Buddhist scriptures he recites is low and rhythmic. Each word seems to carry some mysterious power, making the surrounding air tremble. The shock.
As his chanting voice became louder and louder, those golden threads began to emit a faint light, and the entire courtyard was enveloped in this mysterious brilliance.
"Anuttara Samyak Sambodhi..."
As time passed, Huiyuan's gestures became faster and faster, and fine beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead. , the fluctuations in the surrounding air became more and more obvious, as if there were countless invisible ripples spreading in the small courtyard, intertwined with each other, and superimposed layer by layer.
"It's almost done." Yan Gui reminded Fu Qingzhou in his mind: "Go and put the jade pendant that I am holding on to in the Huan Gua position in this yard."
Fu Qingzhou: "The Huan Gua position? Where is it? "
Smoker: "..."
After a moment of silence, it cursed: "Damn it, didn't you see the sixty-four hexagrams in the Wuwei Temple before? "
"I've seen it," Fu Qingzhou said innocently, "but I can't remember it."
"Trash..."
The smoker cursed and said: "Listen to me, walk to the northeast, and walk faster! If it's a little later, his illusory formation will be completed! Yes, that's about where the potted flower is. Half a foot further to the right..."
Under the command of the smoker, Fu Qingzhou moved quickly but quietly to the designated position, and quietly placed the jade pendant where the smoker was hiding on a window frame.
At this time, the golden threads emitted by Huiyuan's spell had gradually disappeared into the air.
And above the jade pendant, a black smoke invisible to the naked eye also rose and disappeared in a flash.
"It's done."
Hearing the smoker's reminder, Fu Qingzhou quickly put away the jade pendant and hid it in his waist.
"Huh..."
At this time, Huiyuan also breathed a long sigh of relief, and his whole body relaxed.
Then, he opened his palm, and a Buddhist bead appeared in his palm.
"This is the center of the newly created illusory array."
He looked at Fu Qingzhou: "Time is running out, and the poor monk can no longer attach the center to ordinary things, so let's use this instead. ”
Fu Qingzhou stepped forward and reached out to take it.
"Is this the center of formation?" he asked softly.
“Not bad.” Huiyuan nodded lightly.
But in fact, Fu Qingzhou was not asking him.
Fu Qingzhou asked about the smoker.
"Yes...the core of the entire illusion array is here."
It smiled sinisterly and said: "Now that I have added the ingredients, Mr. Fu, you can Use his way to return the favor to his body."
Fu Qingzhou smiled slightly, held the beads in his fingers, raised them above his head, and turned them around in the sun: "How to use this. ?”
Huiyuan said softly: "Same as before, you don't need to control it too much - the illusion array will work on outsiders. If you want the illusion array to be fully activated, you only need to hold this Buddha bead in your hand and chant in your heart. Just give the command."
"Similarly, if you want to disable the illusion formation on the hospitalized person, you can just use your mind."
"...That's it."
Fu Qingzhou held the Buddhist beads in his hand, and with a thought, he summoned the illusion array towards Hui Yuan who was sitting cross-legged in front of him!
In an instant, Huiyuan's pupils condensed and he was about to stand up. But the next moment, a faint black smoke suddenly floated in the entire small courtyard, shrouding it. His whole body froze, and he sat back again!
"You, you, who are you..."
Huiyuan's eyes began to blur, but after all, he is a strong man in the second realm of Dongtian. Even if he is caged by the illusion formation, the look in his eyes There is still a trace of clarity: "You are not Wen..."
"Who am I, does it matter?"
Fu Qingzhou smiled slightly: "Anyway...you can't be sure, what you see now It’s really an illusion.”
Huiyuan's face changed drastically and he tried to get up again, but at this time, golden threads were found in the air in the courtyard, and they were wrapped around his body like a dragnet. The moment the golden threads appeared, the black fog in the courtyard was also attracted and condensed. Then, drops of black ink condensed on the gold wire.
The black ink did not drip to the ground, but began to slide quickly towards Huiyuan along the golden thread!
As the first drop of black ink penetrated into his skin, Huiyuan's eyes were no longer clear.
"It's like this again, it's like this again..."
He gritted his teeth and murmured: "Master always said, don't do any evil, do all the good; purify your mind, that's it Buddhism...why, why do you always lie to me and harm me!”
After saying that, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself on the chest!
In the fantasy, Hui Yuan was attacking someone hard; but in reality, he was hitting himself hard.
When a palm fell, the air was shaken, and Huiyuan suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood.
"It's your turn."
Fu Qingzhou held the beads tightly, took a few steps back, and said loudly: "Take out your secrets and restrain him."
Of course, his words were meant for Qiu Chan and her fellow apprentices.
While Huiyuan was bound by the illusion formation, they also walked out of the door of the rouge shop in front of them one by one and stood in the courtyard.
"Young Master Fu, you are really good at this."
Si Yu smiled and said, "How come I didn't think of using his own magic array to deal with him?"
" Don't sigh, it's just a basic operation." Qiu Chan still looked like Wen Kuina, short and dark, but she no longer imitated his expression and returned to her usual tone, which sounded a little weird: "Speaking of which, why are we doing this? Why don’t you take advantage of him being trapped by the illusion formation and directly ask Uncle Ziyun what he needs?”
"It's not necessary."
Fu Qingzhou smiled and said: "We can't care about any grudges between Concubine Zi and Concubine Jing, and we shouldn't get involved in this pool of water, so as not to cause trouble for ourselves. She wants Hui Yuan, we just pack Hui Yuan and send it away. We don’t need to worry about the rest.”
“That’s right.”
Qiu Chan nodded: “Uncle Ziyun must be. There are many ways to deal with him... Sisters, let’s do it.”
After that, they slowly walked towards Huiyuan one by one.
Huiyuan was trapped in the illusion, and he kept shouting illogical sentences. The preface and the follower were inconsistent. No one knew what he saw in the illusion. All they could see was that he had no bearing of a master or a monk and kept shouting. , hammering himself like crazy.
These hammerings were done with all his strength. Every time he hammered, he kept spurting blood, and his whole body shrank visibly.
In this state, even if he is in the second level of Dongtian, he is just a piece of meat on the chopping board.
But just when these female disciples of Ziqi Immortal Wind Temple approached Huiyuan, he suddenly opened his mouth and shouted a few words.
"Senior Brother Huijue! Senior Brother Huixin! I really don’t want to do this! Fanyin Temple and the others are harming Tianhe!"
"Is this really the only way for our temple to achieve the realm of selfless gods?!"
Everyone was startled and stopped.
Qiu Chan’s eyes suddenly lit up.
Before she could say anything, Fu Qingzhou's hand was already on her shoulder.
“Needless to say, I know.”
His eyes sparkled and he said softly: "It seems that I have to ask even if I don't ask."
(End of this chapter)