I'm looking for fairyland alone

Chapter 280 The Tang Sect's Misfortune
The densely packed "Datian Shiva" rang in my ears.

Lu Zhen resolutely went to the "upstream".

The resistance to move forward is getting bigger and bigger, but it is much smaller than before when the body of Shiva with three faces is not consumed.

In the darkness, a light group appeared in his "vision".

The closer you get to the light cluster, the harder it is to move forward.

Lu Zhen and Wang Ye have both groped, and they can only move forward with a firm will here. Other than that, their own cultivation and means are of no use here.

Without exhausting the power of the three-faced Shiva's body, not to mention Zhang Chulan, he could not get close to this light group with his tenacious will honed in two lifetimes.

But at this moment, Lu Zhen had already reached the point where he was very close to this light group.

He felt that as long as he stretched out his hand, he could touch the ball of light.

And behind the light cluster, a mysterious place is looming.

But Lu Zhen felt that he had reached his limit.

Here, the limit is the limit, and it is no longer possible to advance even half a step.

Can't enter again?Lu Zhen felt a little regretful.

The three-faced Shiva's body was consumed by him and Wang Ye day and night, and it became like this, and he couldn't touch this light ball...Maybe we can wait another two days?
When this idea appeared in his consciousness, he suddenly heard "Lu Zhen" among the many intermingled calls of "Datian Shiva" beside his ears.

He was shocked when he heard the voice.

The light group suddenly spread out, enveloping Lu Zhen in it.

In sight, there is only light.

The meaningless cacophony eventually coalesces into one.

"Lu Zhen... Lu Zhen... Lu Zhen..."

The voice was confused, like a person whispering unconsciously.

I don't know why, but from this voice, Lu Zhen could hear the desire.

"who are you?"

He lost his eyesight and lost his ability to speak.

Lu Zhen thought he had asked a question, but he wasn't sure if he had asked it, or if it was just in his mind.

This feeling is somewhat similar to the feeling he had "seeing the Tao" with the Dafa King on Kunlun Mountain before.

"Lu Zhen..."

The voice continued to murmur unconsciously.

As if a certain boundary was broken.

A human face suddenly appeared in Lu Zhen's sight.

It's a white-collar worker with glasses.

The world flickers away, and then more faces appear.

In an instant, countless faces flashed past.

Lu Zhen didn't feel any discomfort, but was able to clearly distinguish the features of each face.

He saw Wang Ye, Hao Yi, Wang Zhenqiu, Zhang Lingyu...

Many familiar faces, as well as unfamiliar faces, flashed in his vision one by one.

It wasn't until a familiar face to Lu Zhen appeared that his vision stopped.

"This is... Tang Miaoxing!"

No mistake, that old face is Tang Miaoxing!

The face dissipated and turned into the most primitive light again, filling Lu Zhen's sight.

Lu Zhen seemed to hear another voice faintly.

"...suitable...Shiva...I...ow...you..."

The voice is not real, and it is impossible to distinguish between men and women, but the meaning of the voice can be roughly judged.

But Lu Zhen no longer has the ability to think.

The light in front of him began to spread, gradually eroding his will.

Not only in sight, but even his conscious thinking began to be filled with light.

His mind became dazed, as if he was about to merge into the ray of light.

In a trance, a strange vision gradually became clear.

There is a dark house in the field of vision, there is the body of Shiva with three faces, and half of the body of Wang Ye...

"Should it succeed this time?" Wang also opened his eyes and looked at Lu Zhen with closed eyes.

"So what if you succeed?" The three-faced Shiva's calm face suddenly said, "You always want to enter the deepest part of the spiritual world of my body, but do you know what is there?"

Wang Ye smiled and said, "There must be your biggest secret hidden there. As for what is there, we will know when we go in and have a look."

"It's indeed the biggest secret..." Three-faced Shiva said calmly, "But you don't even know what's there, so why dare you approach it rashly?"

The three-faced Shiva's head is rare to have so many words... Wang Ye was overjoyed, and deliberately said: "The secret hidden there must be your secret to become a false god. You have always claimed to be Shiva, but you are ridiculously weak , when we reveal your evil background, the faces of South Asians will be swollen, right?"

"What if I am the three-faced Shiva?" The three-faced Shiva suddenly smiled strangely, "Then guess what he can see when he enters the depths of my spirit?"

Before the king could speak, he said to himself: "My body is made of the flesh and blood of the most devout believers, and after being integrated into the will of the believers, it serves as the carrier of the will of Shiva himself."

"Faith is the channel through which the body connects with Shiva's will...Through faith and the rituals performed in advance, we have constructed all the prerequisites for Shiva's birth, and finally, with the most devout prayers, we call for Shiva's birth. "

"However, even with all the preparations, we are not sure that Shiva will come into the world, because there is a key element missing..."

"If you force the summon, the result will be me..."

The calm face of the three-faced Shiva sighed: "I call myself Shiva, because in the depths of my consciousness, I have begun to be influenced by Shiva's great will, which makes me realize that I am Shiva, but I In my cognition, the cognition that I am Johari has not disappeared, so I am not fully one with Shiva..."

The fearful deity with the three-faced Shiva's head suddenly opened his eyes, glaring and said: "Don't desecrate the great god Shiva!"

"My body and my consciousness belong to Shiva. If Shiva thinks I am guilty, I will sincerely atone for my sins with eternal penance." With a peaceful face, "If the great miracle of Shiva is not spread Come out, how can these ignorant Easterners know the greatness of Shiva?"

The bright red flesh and blood under the neck squirmed, looked at his body with a calm face, and said to the surprised king: "To fully accept the arrival of Shiva, one more key factor is needed. Under the guidance of Daten Shiva, we know This element is in the east."

The king was also a little uneasy: "Avenging Laxman is just a cover, your real purpose is to summon the great god Shiva to come to the world?"

The calm face was peaceful: "In Central Asia, when they called Allah, Allah has already responded..."

"And there are miracles in your east..."

"This world has completed a transformation without knowing it. The age of no miracles has passed, and the future must be the age of the gods."

He looked at Wang Ye: "Have you ever thought about where all the famous immortals in your history have gone? Since these people have cultivated to that point, how could they die so easily? But if they didn't die, why did they disappear. "

"At one point, did you ever wonder what the world would be like if these people showed up again?"

Although Wang Ye is concerned about this issue, he is more concerned about another issue now: "You said that a key element is missing, so what exactly is this key element?"

"The key elements... of course must appear in the most critical places."

A faint halo appeared on the three faces of Shiva's face, and in an instant, he became holy in his embarrassment.

At the same time, the third face of the three-faced Shiva began to squirm, and a final face looked like it was about to take shape.

A powerful momentum suddenly descended in the dark room.

The three-faced Shiva's body stopped struggling, and the lights stopped flickering. Under this suffocating momentum, time seemed to stop for a moment.

Wang Ye subconsciously stretched out his hand in mid-air for a moment before touching Lu Zhen's shoulder.

Although shaking his body is of no use to Lu Zhen in his current state, and returning from the inner scene requires Lu Zhen's own will, but Wang couldn't help but shake Lu Zhen's body.

"You seem to understand what the most crucial element is." The calm face of the three-faced Shiva's head said, "As you expect, he has entered the deepest part of my spiritual will."

"The road to godhood you mentioned is there, but can you pay the price of seeing gods?"

A strange gate appeared under his feet, Wang also stretched out his hand and pushed forward, and the overwhelming flames rushed towards Shiva's head on three sides.

But when the flame passed by, Shiva's head on three sides was still intact, his face was holy, his hair was crystal clear, and not even a single hair was burnt.

"It's useless, it's too late." The three-faced Shiva's calm face said, "everything has been decided since I entered the country."

"The complete will of Mahayana Shiva must come, and as the key factor that Shiva said, he naturally cannot escape his own mission."

Wang didn't speak either, and the strange game turned.

A series of water bombs hit Shiva's head on three sides.

But after the water bomb, that head was still intact.

The king also gritted his teeth and got up, kicked with his toes, and the head of Shiva on three sides on the ground fell between his hands.

His hands seemed to be hugging a watermelon, and he pressed it suddenly, and a golden light appeared on his palm.

Tai Chi Yang Hand!

The fierce force squeezed Shiva's head on three sides, but he still had nothing to do with this head.

"It's useless, it's all predestined..."

"Whether it's in Central Asia, South Asia, or your Central Asia, their reappearance... was destined thousands of years ago, and no one can stop them."

Wang Ye waved his hand, and another series of water bombs shot at Shiva's body on three sides.

The originally soft body is now impenetrable even by water bombs, leaving only a few marks that disappear in the blink of an eye between the squirming flesh and blood.

Looking at his results, Wang also took a deep breath: "Why him? What's so special about him?"

"Everything about him is special, isn't it?" said the three-faced Shiva's head held by Wang Ye, "Like this, a person in his twenties who has already cultivated to his level, how many people in East Asia are there?" people?"

Wang also controlled the uneasiness in his heart, and analyzed rationally: "Cultivation can only show that his talent is good, or it may be rare in a hundred years, or it may be rare in a thousand years... But this is not the essential element that distinguishes him from us. What counts?"

"This is Shiva's revelation." The three-faced Shiva's calm face said piously, "Shiva believes that his soul is different."

The king also took a deep breath again: "What will be the consequences of Shiva's birth?"

Shiva, the immortal deity... everything that happened in front of my eyes seemed to be a myth and legend. Even with the calm state of mind of the king, at this time, my heart was in a state of confusion.

Not only because what is happening in front of me is out of control, there is an unknown danger to Lu Zhen, but also because if the gods mentioned by this head will appear again, will those rumored ancestors of Wudang appear again?
If those legendary gods appeared in the world, what would be the consequences?
The three-faced Shiva's calm face said piously: "Shiva will come first, and his kingdom will flourish in the world."

Silent for a while, seeing that the last of the three Shivas in his hands was more and more like Lu Zhen's face, Wang Ye asked again: "How do you know that Lu Zhen will definitely enter the depths of your spirit?"

"Because the most mysterious mystery is there, no one can resist its temptation." Said the three-faced Shiva.

The king also had to speak.

A huge roar sounded in his mind, as if it was the sound of the collapse of heaven and earth.

The throbbing Wang also completely lost his ability to move, like a giant hand pressing on his shoulder.

The unprecedented sense of heaviness and oppression completely made Wang also lose the ability to think.

In the depths of his mind, thousands of people seemed to be roaring together, converging into one sentence: "Honor Shiva!"

In an instant, Wang also had an illusion.

This sentence was not conveyed to his consciousness alone, but to the minds of everyone in the world at the same time...

"...It seems that something important has happened."

In the Tangmen Martial Arts School, Zhang Chulan, who was advancing furtively, stopped suddenly, put her hands on her abdomen, and looked around with frowns.

"Did you feel it? Just a moment ago, I found that someone seemed to be spying on us, and it put a lot of pressure on me..."

"Illusion?" Wang Zhenqiu glanced at the brightly lit teaching building in front, "There are no ghosts here, who will spy on you?"

"Let's go quickly, pass the teaching building and enter the back mountain. There are fewer people there, and we will be much safer."

"No...it's not a hallucination..." Zhang Chulan said firmly, "At that moment just now, my scalp suddenly went numb, the hairs on my back stood on end, and the qi in my lower dantian also shook."

Zhang Lingyu shook her head and said, "I don't feel anything."

"Zhang Chulan is not a hallucination." Feng Baobao said suddenly, "I have the same feeling."

"Does Sister Bao'er feel like she's being watched too?" Zhang Chulan looked at Feng Baobao.

Zhang Lingyu and Wang Zhenqiu also looked at Feng Baobao.

Feng Baobao said softly: "I don't know if it's peeping, but I just suddenly feel a little scared... Oh, it's the numbness of the scalp you mentioned."

"It's kind of scary!" Zhang Chulan swallowed, and looked around, "Why didn't Tang Sect see many people? It looks like a ghost... Be careful!"

Without any warning, he suddenly pushed Zhang Lingyu beside him, and like a dexterous cat, he quickly retreated in the opposite direction.

There was a "bang" explosion, and green poisonous gas surged frantically from Zhang Chulan's feet...

(End of this chapter)