Zhao Changhe had known about this trick a long time ago.
Originally, Kongshi was considered to be the imaginary enemy of Mara... What is Mara? He is a demon designated by Buddhism, who seduces the hidden evil in people's hearts. It would be strange if he didn't play tricks on the mind.
Yue Hongling had already experienced his tricks when she was traveling alone in Kunlun, not just once, but in more than one way. First, she was hit by a very real mirror of the heart, which tried to absorb her soul. After Yue Hongling broke free, her inner thoughts were also read, which led to her seeing many illusory fakes in the secret realm of Kunlun, which she cracked one by one.
It was just a little early, and the heroes hadn't started slaying the dragon yet. Po Xun seemed to have not recovered much, and he was afraid of accidents because Kunlun was full of good and bad people, so he didn't dare to attack directly except for using illusions from a distance. Yue Hongling passed her experience without any danger, laying a solid foundation for the subsequent breaking defense.
Zhao Changhe had never been tortured by mental illusions since his debut. He thought Yin Kui was an illusion, but it turned out to be a real Lie who crawled out of the blood evil intent and almost died. Did Jiuyou's yesterday count? Not really, it was a perceptual illusion caused by the powerful pressure and the desolate and desolate intent.
But it didn't matter that he had no experience. Yue Hongling had already shared all of her combat experience during their dual cultivation. Zhao Changhe could be said to have experienced Bo Xun's tactics firsthand.
He immediately used the Diamond Sutra to guard his spiritual altar and keep his heart as solid as gold.
The art of mind control doesn't even require you to be very strong. The results of being prepared and not being prepared are completely different.
The next moment, the scene in front of me changed completely. There was no Kongshi, no bustling streets, no noisy fires, and no crowds of onlookers. In front of me, the hot spring water was slippery and flowing. In the mist, there was a lotus platform in the middle of the water.
There is a beautiful woman wearing a light gauze, lying on her side on a lotus platform, her spring beauty looming in the distance.
- If nothing unexpected happens, this is a reflection of Zhao Changhe's innermost thoughts. As long as he sinks into this thought, his soul will become a slave of Po Xun. This trick is common in all kinds of works, but common means it is easy to use.
As long as one is a human, he or she has his or her own seven emotions and six desires, love and separation, hatred and reunion, and failure to obtain what one desires... The more one fails to obtain what one desires, the more greedy and obsessed one becomes, and thus one becomes possessed by the devil. In addition to disguise and tampering, Bo Xun is the best at this.
Zhao Changhe himself was a little curious, what was the deepest desire hidden deep in his heart? Logically, he didn't have any special desires. Surrounded by beauties and with great power, it seemed that the only thing left for him to do was to go home... What was the point of taking her home to seduce him, knowing that it was impossible...
Curiously, I pushed away the mist and looked inside, and the beauty's figure and face became clearer and clearer.
Her jade toes are slender and as white as pearls and fat, hazy and dreamy in the mist, just like Sisi.
Looking up, the straight long legs are lying sideways and slightly bent, making her look more slender and graceful, yet not as strong as Yue Hongling or Zhuque. They are soft and boneless, as smooth as jade, making people want to stroke them gently and feel the elasticity and softness.
Looking up, she has round buttocks, slim waist and full breasts. At first glance, she looks like Sanniang. She makes people want to touch her and play with the graceful curves.
Continuing upwards, there is a slightly pointed chin, the fair and crystal skin is faintly pink, and the sexy lips are slightly open, as if expressing joy or anger.
Zhao Changhe's heart skipped a beat. The lower half of his face looked very much like Jiuyou, except that Jiuyou was much colder.
Could it be that the desire hidden deep in my heart is Jiuyou? What the hell, am I familiar with her? Is it just because I kissed her hand? It can't be that...
Looking up again, the slight commotion in my heart suddenly turned into the roar of a huge drum.
The beauty in front of her eyes has her eyes closed, as quiet as the night, with neat short hair. As she lies on her side with her cheek in her hand, a few strands of hair brush against her forehead, looking relaxed and elegant.
Where is Jiuyou? This is nonsense!
But the blind man had always been covered in black clothes, and had never seen such a light veil that was almost invisible, and he had never even thought of it as her. But when he saw the whole picture, Zhao Changhe actually had a feeling in his heart that "it was just as he expected".
Is it my inner desire to get her
Yes... If the subconscious desire in my heart is her, then it is not surprising at all, but my heart beats countless times faster.
In a sense, the two desires of getting her and "going home" can be considered one and the same. As long as I get her, can I go home whenever I want
The blind man lying on the lotus platform smiled softly and murmured charmingly: "You are here... do you want me to do something?"
He clearly knew that this was a fantasy based on his inner desires. Once he fell into it, it would be the end. This kind of thing really could not be completely gotten rid of by just "knowing" and "will". It was the power of the devil, dragging people into eternal damnation. How could it be so easy to deal with it? At this moment, Zhao Changhe had almost forgotten what he knew. He instinctively moved forward and gently reached out to touch the blind man's jade-like face.
Outside in the clouds, the blind man was rolling around and laughing at Jiuyou, but a few minutes later the melon got eaten by him. He gritted his teeth and held Zhao Changhe's slender hand tightly as he watched him fall into the illusion.
It's not enough that you smeared my face, it turns out you really want to sleep with me!
She slowly raised her hand, waiting for the moment when Zhao Changhe dared to bite down, and then she would give him a big bag, even if it would expose her existence. If this idiot really bites down, he will find that he is not biting her blindly, but the devil devouring and melting his soul.
No matter whether you live or die, even if this is a fake me, you can’t chew me, go to hell!
Just as she was thinking this, she saw Zhao Changhe caressing the woman's face and whispering, "What I want is... you to open your eyes and let me see you? Knowing you for so long, but not knowing your full face, this may be the regret that is bothering me. I think that even if I go back, I may come back to look for you just to make up for this regret."
The blind man was stunned, and his hand raised in the air stopped there.
That's it... I don't know if what he said is his true inner desire. If it is, it is actually very dangerous. The other party just needs to follow the hook: "Really... That's very simple, as long as you listen to me, I will open my eyes and show you. Okay?"
Just say "OK" and the game is over.
The blind man held his breath, intending to hit him to wake him up.
But Zhao Changhe's tenderness suddenly disappeared, and he said with a stern face: "Just by looking at me, I have to listen to you? The top brother on the list can even share the reward with a small screen. Do you think I am a big enemy?"
Bo Xun: “???”
No, why don’t you understand what I mean
The blind man's face turned red, and it was unclear whether he was angry or for some other reason. Whose do you want to see
Zhao Changhe grinned: "To perform mind invasion, you need to concentrate fully, right? Sorry, you are just a whetstone for me to break the defense. I am not here to talk about martial ethics with you."
Bo Xun's heart skipped a beat. The next moment, Yue Hongling's sword and Zhuque's claws had already hit him at the same time.
The onlookers could not see the duel in the depths of their souls. All they could see was Kong Shi holding Qin Jiu's black sword with his palms together. The two sides seemed to be competing in internal strength and stalemated for a moment. Then the two women attacked at the same time as if they had telepathy, without any martial ethics. Others could not even react, let alone stop it.
As Zhao Changhe said, this kind of mental invasion also requires a lot of concentration. Boxun never thought that in this so-called "Buddhist civil war" where "others should not interfere" were said, these two women would suddenly attack!
His mind was distracted by Zhao Changhe, and he had no energy to care about anything else. The two women attacked him, and he could only use his Golden Bell Cover to withstand the blow. At the same time, the sword light of the Galaxy Sword surged, driven by Xiao Xinghe himself, and the violent and unparalleled Galaxy Sword Qi broke through the barrier of his hands and stabbed him fiercely in the front.
“Bang!”
The attack of the three powerful masters in the realm of control was no joke. They had to resist with all their strength and no longer cared about reservations or disguises. If they pretended to hold back even a little, they would be torn into pieces!
The golden bell in front of people's eyes suddenly turned black, no longer having the righteous features before, and even the huge Buddha statue behind him suddenly became hideous and distorted, with fangs exposed. Even the Buddhist fragrance had a rancid smell, and the air was distorted and weird.
“This is the Heavenly Demon!” Chang’an had countless Buddhist believers trained by Yuan Cheng, and they recognized it at a glance: “The Heavenly Demon pretending to be the Buddha, the Heavenly Demon Po Xun!”
"Boom!" Even though they used all their strength, the protective shield that had turned into a black bell was still shattered into pieces by the family of three. However, the powerful corrosion and recoil force also caused the three of them to fly backwards.
Kong Shi, who originally looked like a kind middle-aged monk, had become ferocious and ferocious, exuding a strange black aura, and fled at high speed. His true identity was exposed, and Chang'an could not stay. At worst, he could come back with a different identity...
As Zhao Changhe retreated, he suddenly turned around and looked at Yuxu. Logically, Yuxu should not have sat still.
At this glance, Yuxu's expression was more ferocious than ever before, and he shouted in a low voice: "That's the devil, how dare you stop me!"
As if receiving some response, Yuxu flew into a rage: "He is the enemy of Buddhism, but he is our friend? Where does this nonsense come from? How dare you be called the Taoist Master!"
"Boom!" The Tai Chi phantom exploded around him, and it seemed that some cage was shattered into pieces around him.
The old Taoist's movements, which had always been as slow as clouds and water, suddenly became as fast as lightning. He teleported to the side of Po Xun, who had already flown away from Chang'an, and slapped him down with one palm.
Fan Tian Yin!
Yuxu was determined to kill this demon in this world even if it meant breaking off with Dao Zun!
The sky suddenly darkened, as if it had fallen into endless night.
This palm strike was like a blow to the sky, creating a violent ripple, but in the end, it was not fully effective as Po Xun, who still had some strength left, blocked it with his palm and fled, coughing up blood: "Yuxu, the next one to die will be you."
Yuxu wanted to chase him, but the pressure from Dao Zun came again, and he couldn't chase him. He turned his head angrily and looked at where the darkness came from. Jiuyou was standing there quietly on the top of Chang'an Palace. Seeing him glaring at him, he smiled slightly, turned around and left, too lazy to glare at Yuxu.
But just as she left, a ray of golden light, like a meteor chasing the moon, caught up with Po Xun over a distance of more than ten miles.
Zhao Changhe, Dragon Soul Bow!
Jiuyou stopped, and Poxun turned his head. Yuxu flicked his finger in ecstasy.
Another Tai Chi appeared, and this time it bloomed under the feet of Bo Xun. He tried to escape, but he was stuck in a quagmire and couldn't move.
The golden light passed through his shoulder, bringing up a black rain of blood.
On the roof of Suzaku Street, Zhao Changhe stood with his bow drawn, muttering to himself: "You sneakily attacked my Qing'er and pretended to be blind. You are unworthy!"
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Today is the first day of the new year, I wish you all a happy new year. I'll leave the tickets to chance... Mainly because I can't add anymore, I'm really a little tired.
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