The Immortal Has Been Blackened [Transmigration Book]

Mo Yue sneered, and reminded: "Everything here is imaginary, and it's useless to search like headless flies like you. Venerable Mosha said that only after passing the exam questions and truly experiencing the test of love, can you break the law." This illusion is the only way to obtain the treasure."

In fact, Venerable Mosha wanted everyone in Qingfeng Mountain to lie in the secret realm, and Mo Yue didn't mind following along to trick these monks.

If it wasn't for Xiaoyi who had obtained the Phaseless Buddha Bead long ago, and the holy flower Five-Color Double Lotus by chance, the two hundred young monks, including Ye Xiaoyi and Mo Yue, would have been swallowed by the Phaseless Buddha Bead long ago.

This group of great monks will not be taught a lesson!

Huiming pondered Huijue's words for a while, and felt that it was not a solution to search everywhere.It's better to go through this emotional hurdle. Whether you are stuck in the mud or you are detached and broken, it depends on your concentration.

Therefore, Huiming imagined a paper umbrella in his mind, and a white paper umbrella appeared out of thin air to shade the sun.Huiming sits in meditation under the umbrella, preparing to go through the emotional test.

The other young monks imitated their elder brother's behavior and imagined a paper umbrella and meditated under it.

Mo Yue sneered, imagined a sand castle in her mind, and erected a sand castle in front of her.

Mo Yue carried Ye Xiaoyi into the sandcastle to avoid the sun, but instead of preparing to go through the emotional test, he recited the interstellar multiplication table in his heart, waiting for Ye Xiaoyi to wake up.

Anyway, the baby has already been taken by the little guy, so it's useless to break it.Let these monks who covet other people's treasures eat these hardships.

The more Ye Xiaoyi slept, the hotter he became, and finally he was woken up by the heat of the desert.

When Ye Xiaoyi opened his eyes, he saw Mo Yue serving him with ice cubes and a fan, but he was still very hot, and he was sweating profusely.

Ye Xiaoyi got up from Mo Yue's arms and asked, "What's going on? Why is there sand everywhere? Where have we been?"

Mo Yue replied: "It's still in the illusion, but the environment here has changed."

Ye Xiaoyi left the sandcastle, poked his head out to take a look, and was shocked by the picture of Yu Haifu in front of him.Outside, under the blossoming white oil-paper umbrellas, everyone is indulging in love.

Huiming, who claims to be clever, divided his thoughts into a hundred shares, thinking that in this way he would not be led by the nose by each thought.As a result, every one of these hundred desires cannot escape the word love, and the hundred Huiming in the desert are struggling in the sea of ​​love.

Ye Xiaoyi still hasn't seen clearly who the loving little monk Huiming is holding in his arms is?Mo Yue stretched out a palm to cover Ye Xiaoyi's eyes: "Don't look, it's bad for your eyes."

Ye Xiaoyi let out an "oh", and walked into the sandcastle again.

But then, Ye Xiaoyi heard his own voice calling Huiming's name: "Senior Brother Huiming, Senior Brother Huiming..."

Ye Xiaoyi immediately blushed, the voice was not made by him.Mo Yue's face turned dark, this is Xiao Yi's voice, what you think is what you see, this Huiming's vision is actually related to Xiao Yili's love!

Mo Yue stretched out his hand, and a wooden stick appeared in his hand.Mo Yue walked out in blackness, beat up every Huiming, and beat a hundred Huimings into pig's heads!Inhumane!

Every time Mo Yue hits with a stick, he says in his heart: I tell you to use Xiao Yi's voice!I didn't even recognize your master when I hit you!

Mo Yue himself had never heard the voice of the little guy himself at that time, this guy dared to think, Mo Yue would definitely hit him until he dared not move his mind again!

Huiming, who was immersed in the illusion, was beaten so hard by Mo Yue that he vomited blood and passed out immediately.Mo Yue finally couldn't hear Ye Xiaoyi's voice calling "Senior Brother Huiming", so he was willing to throw away the stick.

Ye Xiaoyi in the sandcastle covered his eyes, he couldn't see, Mo Yue, what should I say about you?

After Mo Yue got mad, Ye Xiaoyi had nothing to do in the sandcastle, so he took out the little golden ball to practice distraction:

"Mo Yue, my thoughts in this state can be dispersed into thousands of shares. Tell me, can I explore all the treasures in the little golden ball in one day?"

Mo Yue laughed and said softly, "You can give it a try, I will guard you."

Thus, Ye Xiaoyi began to explore for a day and a night.By the time Ye Xiaoyi was lying on the ground tired and paralyzed, Ye Xiaoyi had figured out all the treasures in the little golden ball.

There are a total of more than 8 million pieces of treasures in the little golden ball, storing all the treasures that have been put in it by His Royal Highness for 6000 million years since His Royal Highness the ancestor.

Ye Xiaoyi finally figured out how many magic weapons were in the little golden ball, and it was considered a wish fulfilled.

Ye Xiaoyi and Mo Yue slept in the illusion for another two days, and waited for the master who was outside to support him to see that there was no group of people coming out for so long, so he took the initiative to teleport them out.

At this time, the masters who came out of the secret realm were all squeezed into human beings, their faces were pale, they had no cultivation base, and they were old and white-haired.

Those heavyweight disciples also lost all their cultivation bases.Except for Huiming, who was knocked unconscious by Mo Yue halfway through, Huiming just escaped a catastrophe.

If Mo Yue knew that trespassers would end up like this, he would...he would hit Huiming too!

No one can covet his Xiaoyi!

Master Liaochen was heartbroken, half of all the pillars of his Qingfeng Mountain were destroyed overnight, only the support troops outside remained, fortunately, half of them did not go.

Huiming, the only one whose cultivation base has not collapsed, has become the key object of interrogation.

Master Liaochen asked him: "Huiming, why are you the only one who has not lost his cultivation? How did you do it? Did you get the magic weapon?"

Huiming said "sin", then closed his eyes and did not speak.How could he tell others about his own experience in the illusion?

He didn't know who beat him, and the other young monks were also immersed in their own dreams and didn't know anything about others.

Other masters took turns to ask Huiming, but Huiming kept silent about his experience in the illusion, and only said, "It's a sin."

Huici, whose cultivation base was exhausted, suddenly stood up and pointed at Ye Xiaoyi and said, "There's him! His cultivation base is still intact!"

Master Liaochen's eyes turned to the suspect Ye Xiaoyi, and Ye Xiaoyi explained easily:

"All the young monks have not lost their cultivation."

Because they didn't have much cultivation, the Phaseless Buddhist Bead also promised him not to hurt the lives of these little monks.

But Huici said: "No! You have cultivation, you have advanced to the stage of dissociation in the secret realm, everyone can testify! Now, your lips are red, your forehead is bright, your complexion is ruddy, and you don't show any signs of failure. Your cultivation is still there!"

Ye Xiaoyi bit his finger and asked Mo Yue who was beside him: "How does he know that I've reached the retirement period? I don't even know."

Ye Xiaoyi only knew that his thoughts could be divided into many strands.

Mo Yue turned her head and replied in a low voice:

"It's not just him, everyone knows. But at that time you were advancing, and then you fell asleep, so only you don't know."

"Ah? Didn't you say it earlier?" Ye Xiaoyi didn't know how he would step down now.

Master Liaochen clasped his hands together and walked up to Ye Xiaoyi:

"Huixin, take off the ancestral clothes."

The ancestral clothes have the function of concealing cultivation, Master Liaochen wants to see if this low-level disciple with little cultivation has really reached the stage of separation?

It took his proud disciple Huici 20 years to cultivate, but this little monk can achieve it overnight, it is really unimaginable...