Douluo Heavens Upgrade

"Fahai, put down the butcher knife and turn around!"

The mighty Buddha's voice remained the same, and even the terrifyingly powerful mini-missiles from before did not cause any harm to it.

Fahai was desperate, facing such terrifying strength.

He was as weak as an ant.

"Amitabha."

The Buddha's voice was loud, but in an instant, the strange feeling in Fahai's heart became stronger and stronger.

Each of these things seems to be too natural.

Of course it's a bit weird.

And why should I go to Zhu Xiaolian?

"Boom..."

Just as Fahai was deep in thought, a giant palm of Buddha's light descended from the sky. The Buddha's light surged into the sky, and a terrifying pressure came down.

"No, let's go."

At the critical moment of life and death, a weak figure flew over and headed straight towards the giant palm.

"boom!"

The Buddha's light burst out, and in an instant, the flying figure disappeared.

A little spiritual light and a faint floral fragrance floated beside him, which made Fahai's mind move.

"Fa Hai, leave quickly. I will die for you. I will have no regrets in this life."

The faint words echoed in Fa Hai's ears, and Fa Hai frowned.

"Bold evildoer, death is not a pity."

The angry-eyed Vajra, the Buddha's light shines, and kills the peony directly in an instant.

Fahai's mind moved, and his mind became blurred like a paste.

This scene is really weird?

I don't have much to do with the peony.

But why was Shaoyao willing to help him resist?

"Little donor, go quickly."

Behind him, Zhu Xiaolian's urgent cry came. Fahai looked back and saw that the world on the painted wall had been torn open.

At this moment, the great monk in the ancient temple is trying his best to promote Buddhism and maintain the entrance of the cave.

Zhu Xiaolian was shouting anxiously at this moment.

Fahai hesitated and was stunned.

He was in a state of confusion for a moment, and there was a Buddha light shining in front of him, constantly threatening him.

Although there is a passage behind him, it is extremely unusual.

To advance or to retreat, Fahai couldn't see clearly for a while.

"Little donor, go quickly."

Just when he was hesitating, Zhu Xiaolian took a step forward, pulled Fahai directly, and ran straight towards the passage.

"Where to go!"

Angry shouts rang out, the Buddha's giant palm struck again, and the whirlpool channel was directly broken up.

But at the last moment, Zhu Xiaolian pulled Fahai and walked out of the illusion.

For a time, the world of painted walls returned to normal.

"Huhuhu......"

Zhu Xiaolian panted heavily and kept patting his chest.

"Master, are you alright?"

The bookboy on the side walked up hurriedly.

Fahai frowned at this moment, looking around, he saw Zhu Xiaolian, Meng Longtan and three others here.

"Amitabha, those of you who can escape from the illusion of painted walls can be regarded as destined people."

The great monk, who had never spoken before, said something now.

With his hands clasped together, he looked like an amiable and approachable monk.

"Thank you Master for helping me."

Zhu Xiaolian bowed respectfully, and the two Meng Longtan on the side did the same.

Only Fa Hai stood aside, feeling a little weird.

Although this great monk is the same as before.

But there is a trace of weirdness hidden in it.

No matter how Fahai looked, he always felt that what he saw was unreal.

"Little donor, it seems you are confused?"

The great monk came slowly and looked at Fa Hai.

"Why this place?"

The Buddha's light shone in Fahai's eyes, but he still didn't see through the person in front of him. 361 reading

"Little benefactor, it has been more than two hours since you entered this mural illusion. The poor monk saw that you were in danger, so he lured you out."

The great monk said this, but Fa Hai's brows did not relax at all.

"Two hours?"

Fa Hai only felt as if he had experienced a long time.

"Yes, I don't know how many years have passed in the illusion, and it's a thousand years in a blink of an eye."

The great monk sighed, while Zhu Xiaolian and others on the side were even more frightened.

Thank you for coming out of it.

"Thank you, Master."

Zhu Xiaolian and Meng Longtan thanked the monk again.

"Go, the outside is your world."

With a wave of his hand, a breeze came up. The next moment, the three of them felt like the world was spinning and they were already outside the ancient temple.

"Huh, that's amazing."

After experiencing something, Zhu Xiaolian looked at the ancient temple and sighed in his heart.

Meng Longtan on the side also nodded in agreement.

In just one night, the two of them seemed to have experienced a dream life.

"Little donor, where are you going this time?"

Zhu Xiaolian turned slightly and asked Fa Hai.

The two of them can be regarded as sharing weal and woe.

"The little monk has his home all over the world and travels far and wide."

Fa Hai frowned and said, still looking at the ancient temple.

Weird, very strange.

Now that he was out of the ancient temple, Fa Hai couldn't see through the ancient temple.

"Then little donor, I'll be on my way first."

The sky was getting brighter in the distance, and Zhu Xiaolian and others had to go to Beijing to take the exam.

The fantasy experience in this ancient temple is over, and the few of them have to continue their journey.

After bowing slightly to Fa Hai, Zhu Xiaolian carried his luggage and set off on the road with the book boy and Meng Longtan.

Fahai stood on the gravel, looked at the departing figures of several people, and thought deeply for a while.

"call out."

The figure moved, not leaving, but heading straight to the ancient temple.

In the dim ancient temple, the candlelight had dimmed.

The great monk was still sitting in the same place, closing his eyes and concentrating.

The murals on both sides are exactly the same as when they first arrived, without any changes.

"Amitabha, the little benefactor has gone and returned. Do you still have any doubts?"

The great monk opened his eyes and looked over.

"Where exactly is this place?"

The Buddha's light shone in Fahai's eyes, but he refused to give in and pressed forward step by step.

The radiance of Dharma around him flashes, but he is ready to go.

"Little donor, isn't this an ancient temple?"

The great monk responded softly.

And the next moment, he saw a flash of light, and the muzzle of the gun barrel was pointed directly in front of him.

"This is not the ancient temple I first came to."

Fa Hai glanced around, his eyes unable to see through the illusions around him.

But Fahai's inner intuition is unmistakable.

What's more, if he really went in for two hours.

Then how come the murals all around are not moving at all.

"Little donor, I don't know what you are talking about, poor monk?"

After saying this, the great monk stood up slightly and looked at Fa Hai.

"Do not you know?"

Seeing the other party like this, Fahai showed a faint smile.

Everything is false, and he is even more false.

"If I'm not wrong, I haven't stepped out of the illusion at all."

Taking a slight step forward, the ancient temple at Fahai's feet suddenly had faint ripples.

The ripples spread little by little, and the next moment, the surrounding ancient temple scene instantly became hazy.

Only the great monk in front of him was still smiling and looking at Fahai calmly.

"Amitabha, the donor had better stop."