Douluo Heavens Upgrade

"Huhuhuhuhu..."

The cold wind was blowing, the stars were dim under the night, and the dead leaves were fluttering, giving it a somewhat dilapidated look.

The dilapidated ancient temple has a pile of ruins outside, and many places are overgrown with weeds and are already deserted.

A wall of the ancient temple also collapsed, but looking through the gap, a faint firelight was swaying.

When I walked in and looked around, I saw a tall monk sitting cross-legged inside the ancient temple.

The firewood in front of him was burning, making a crackling sound.

"Squeaky..."

A faint voice came, and at the entrance of the ancient temple, a group of three people slowly walked in from the door.

Two of them look like weak scholars, one is a book boy, and the other is a young man.

The other person also had a sinister expression on his face.

"It's so shabby, it doesn't even have a place to stay."

The people with evil faces were shouting, and they were quite dissatisfied with the dilapidation of the ancient temple.

"Brother Meng, it's enough to be able to settle down."

The young man dressed as a frail scholar said, and then looked at the monk above the fire.

"Master, I was passing by here, but I missed the wrong place to stay. I wanted to stay here for one night."

"Donor, you are very polite. If you want to meet me, you are destined to meet me. Please."

The monk sitting cross-legged opened his eyes slightly, smiled softly, waved his hand, and left calmly again.

"A meeting is a destiny. Unexpectedly, I would become connected with the temple again."

There was a sudden sound at the door.

The next moment, the monk who closed his eyes opened his eyes instantly, flashing a hint of surprise, but soon calmed down.

The three scholars turned their heads to look curiously.

"Tap...tap...tap..."

There was a slight sound of footsteps, and a handsome monk walked slowly.

"Another monk!"

The big man complained, with unhappiness in his eyes.

"Amitabha, the donor has made a sign."

The arriving monk spoke slowly and chuckled.

The person who came was none other than Fa Hai, who traveled far and wide.

Passing by this place, I noticed the mystery of this place, so I naturally came to check it out.

"Whether it's a monk, a scholar, or a butcher, if we meet each other, we are destined, so why should we care about the appearance of all living beings."

Fahai said right, his eyes couldn't help but focus on the monk beside the fire.

At this moment, the latter also opened his eyes and smiled slightly at Fa Hai.

"What the little donor said makes sense."

The frail scholar pondered for a while, but then he agreed.

For a while, the audience fell silent.

"This mural is quite interesting!"

Standing up slightly, Fahai walked directly to the murals. Although the ancient temple was in ruins, the murals on both sides were extremely exquisite and vivid.

As soon as Fa Hai spoke, the two weak scholars on both sides also came over.

"Sir, look, this mural seems to be alive."

The scholar boy exclaimed, and the frail scholar beside him also showed joy and nodded quickly.

"It's wonderful, lifelike, and truly a masterpiece."

The frail scholar was a scholar who came to Beijing to take the exam. When he saw this mural, he was naturally attracted instantly.

"Om..."

In an instant, a faint spiritual light appeared on the mural, and the next moment, the human race on the mural seemed to come to life.

Under the shining golden light, from inside the ancient temple, countless fairies from the paintings flew out and danced in the sky above the ancient temple.

"Oh my god, this is the fairy in the painting."

The scholar boy exclaimed, while the big man and the weak scholar beside him were already addicted to it.

"Boo...hoo...boo...boo...boo..."

The spiritual light slowly converged, and the fairies in the painting flew back one by one. For a moment, the fairyland emerged.

The three weak scholars seemed to be fascinated by the fairyland at this moment, and they walked over step by step uncontrollably.

"Om..."

The next moment, the figures of the three people were directly swallowed up by the fairyland, and the aura completely shrunk and dimmed.

On top of the lifelike mural, there are three more figures. They are none other than three frail scholars.

Fahai on the side watched this scene quietly, having already guessed it in his heart. funny

The world of painted walls?

"Master, why don't you come in together?"

Turning around slightly, Fahai asked the great monk.

"Illusion arises from the heart, and without desire there is no illusion."

The great monk shook his head, then closed his eyes again and chanted the Buddha's name quietly.

"Are illusions born from the mind?"

Fa Hai was thoughtful, looking at the mural in front of him, and pondered for a long time.

In the end, he smiled calmly.

"The Buddha is sitting in your heart, so why bother asking the Buddha again."

After saying this, Fa Hai felt magnanimous and stepped directly into the mural.

Within the ancient temple, tranquility was restored again.

The great monk in front of the fire raised his eyebrows, opened his eyes, and fell into deep thought.

Within the illusion

"Brother Zhu, shouldn't we be in the ancient temple? Where is this place?"

The big man with martial arts panicked and asked the scholar beside him.

In just an instant, they arrived here from the ancient temple.

These few people are just ordinary people, how can they not panic.

"Yes, sir, we won't run into ghosts, right?"

The book boy on the side looked around weakly and said a little worriedly.

The frail scholar was a little panicked at the moment.

But be familiar with the teachings of Confucius and Mencius.

I know very well that my son is silent and his strange power confuses the gods!

There is nothing wrong with this time.

However, he was also unable to interpret the scene before him.

"What a paradise."

In the circle of three people, a voice of admiration came from behind.

The three of them quickly turned around and saw Fa Hai walking slowly.

"Little donor, are you here too?"

When the scholar Zhu Xiaolian saw Fa Hai, he felt happy and walked over quickly.

"I saw the three donors coming in and felt curious, so I followed them."

Fahai smiled softly. As soon as he entered this illusion, he noticed wisps of immortal energy.

This place is extraordinary.

"Come in? Where did you say we entered?"

"In the mural."

Fahai didn't hide anything and pointed it out directly.

Even if you don't tell them, these people will find out if they stay for a few days.

"mural?"

Zhu Xiaolian and others were stunned. They never expected that they would enter the world of murals.

At this moment, Zhu Xiaolian looked at the scene around him thoughtfully.

Isn't this what we saw on the mural before?

"Little donor, how can we go out?"

The book boy was panicked. His young master had gone to Beijing to take the exam, so how could he be among the murals?

"Yes, how can we get out?"

Meng Longtan on the side also spoke out.

He still has a lot of life to enjoy, how can he stay here.

"It's easy to get out."

Fa Hai smiled slightly, but his eyes looked at one place with profound meaning.

"But are you really sure you want to go out?"

After the words fell, the three of them were stunned and were about to say something.

I saw a touch of fragrance blowing towards my face, and the sound of warblers and swallows came from the distance.

The three of them immediately turned around and saw a group of fairies in the painting, slowly approaching with smiles on their faces.

The fragrance hit their nostrils and the beauty was present, and the three of them were stunned.

Fahai looked at this scene and shook his head slightly.

After all, it is still the land of beauty and the cave of ecstasy!