Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

invalid?

Ximen Qing was slightly moved, and tried two more times, but it still didn't work.

Since going up the mountain, Ximen Qing has used Lei Gongshi many times to break Qiao Daoqing's illusion, and his mental energy is exhausted very quickly; so Ximen Qing didn't continue to try, but stopped to think.

Why would it be invalid?

The feeling of the power of the thunder is so real, but why is it invalid.

As if answering his question, Shakyamuni Buddha spoke solemnly.

"The Dharma is boundless."

"The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, turn your head and keep going." The pharmacist Liuli Buddha has a compassionate face.

"Present the Thunder Stone, and your wish will come true." Amitabha folded his hands together, with a smile that was not a smile.

Ximen Qing responded with only two words: "Fart!"

Because at this moment, he has already thought of everything.

Once stepping into the illusion, Lei Gongshi miraculously disappeared; but when it was mentioned just now, it suddenly appeared at Ximen Qing's waist.

The answer was right in front of Ximen Qing's eyes, and now he only needed to do one thing to confirm his answer.

Without hesitation, Ximen Qing rushed forward, put his hands on the shoulders of his "girlfriend", and turned her face abruptly.

That's right, that face belonged to his ex-girlfriend who traveled through time, but for some reason, that face didn't have the slightest bit of life, it seemed to be frozen there.

Ximen Qing took a deep breath, his thoughts turned...

That face became blurred without a sound, and soon changed into a familiar face of Ximen Qing.

Pan Jinlian.

Ximen Qing was not surprised, this change proved his judgment instead.

Thoughts move frequently.

That face seemed to be enchanted, changing continuously.

From Pan Jinlian to Xue'er, from Xue'er to Hua Yuerong, and then all the women Ximen Qing has met are shown one by one.

Seeing this change, the three Buddha statues seemed to tremble uncontrollably and dropped a lot of gold dust.

Ximen Qing sighed, let go of his hands, and that body suddenly disappeared from the hall.

Disappeared from the eyes of the three Buddha statues and Ximen Qing.

At this point, Ximen Qing completely confirmed his thoughts, and raised his head to re-examine the three Buddha statues.

The skins of the three Buddha statues twitched, and a lot of gold powder fell off, and some places had already shown the look of dirt.

Sure enough, it is a puppet mud tire.

Ximen Qing smiled again from the bottom of his heart. For some reason, this smile caused the three Buddha statues to panic from the bottom of their hearts.

If they have a heart.

Ximen Qing raised his right hand and pointed to Amitabha Buddha on the right.

This point, Ximen Qing didn't use the power of Lei Gongshi, not even at all.

It's just an ordinary false finger.

"What does the benefactor want?"

Amitabha couldn't hide his panic, and almost got up and escaped from the lotus throne.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Amitabha Buddha's huge body suddenly turned into a cloud of flying ash, and the golden light in the middle was the gold powder from his original body.

Shakyamuni Buddha and Medicine Master Liuli Buddha screamed together.

The fly ash suddenly condensed again, and there was a body on the lotus throne.

A female figure, and without clothes.

No matter from which angle you look at it, this is not one of the Buddha's dharma.

Shakyamuni Buddha and Medicine Master Liuli Buddha screamed again.

The female figure also had a surprised expression, as if she didn't understand why Ximen Qing wanted to transform herself.

"Form is emptiness, and emptiness is form. This is much more pleasing to the eye." Ximen Qing smiled slightly: "Mr. Cang, hello."

"how did you do it?"

Teacher Cang did not try to cover up his sensitive parts, but showed his best side to Ximen Qing in a sexy and provocative pose, and asked questions with a smile.

Ximen Qing didn't answer her question, but made a fuss about the incense table in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, the empty plate turned into a talisman, and there seemed to be magic power flowing on it.

"If I put the Thunder Stone on it, I'm afraid it's in Qiao Daoqing's hands by now." Ximen Qing laughed like a fox: "Fortunately, I'm connected."

The smile on Teacher Cang's face suddenly froze.

"It is undeniable that Qiao Daoqing's illusion is really powerful. He can actually bring out the scene in his heart and deceive people." Ximen Qing smiled: "But once it is seen through, it will be easy to break through. Because, Here...is my heart."

As if to prove this point, when Ximen Qing had a thought, Master Cang involuntarily changed into another posture, revealing the secrets and making people's blood rush.

"Oh, that's right." Ximen Qing turned his eyes to Sakyamuni Buddha and Medicine Master Liuli Buddha next to him: "What image do you two want to become? You must know that in those youthful years, I was the seed emperor who read countless movies ah."

The fat bodies of Shakyamuni Buddha and Medicine Master Liuli Buddha shivered, and they had long since lost their majesty, let alone the "boundless Dharma".

"Speaking of which, Qiao Daoqing's illusion technique is really good. If you go through it backwards and develop an interactive scene according to this illusion technique, tsk tsk tsk."

While Ximen Qing was obsessed with it, he pointed in the same way, Shakyamuni Buddha and Medicine Master Liuli Buddha screamed at the same time.

The two new images that appeared were professional actors that Ximen Qing had liked back then, and they began to twist their bodies shamelessly to please Ximen Qing.

After admiring it for a while, Ximen Qing felt a little bored.

"It's almost time to send a message to Qiao Daoqing." Ximen Qing turned his eyes to the talisman on the incense case, "I'm afraid Guan Sheng is also struggling in the illusion at this moment, so nothing unexpected happens."

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Guan Sheng stepped into the hall with some hesitation, and was greeted by a lifelike statue of Guan Gong, green robed and golden armored, with a face as heavy as water, Danfeng eyes indifferent to the front, and a long beard floating on his chest.

On the left Zhou Cang is holding Qinglong Yanyue Dao, while Guan Ping is holding Chituma on the right.

All of this is so alive, it seems that the three statues and even the red rabbit are breathing.

"Here...what the hell is it?"

Guan Sheng stood in the middle of the hall, holding the Qinglong Yanyue Saber tightly in his hand, which was his only reliance at the moment.

"Bold!"

A loud shout came from above, almost breaking Guan Sheng's already tense nerves.

Guan Sheng took half a step back subconsciously, and the Qinglong Yanyue Saber "huh" lay across his chest, and looked forward.

"Bold! You still don't come to pay homage after seeing the master!"

Zhou Cang, who was supposed to be a mud puppet, yelled again, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand made a heavy muffled sound, and Guan Sheng could feel the green bricks under his feet vibrate.

How can this be?

Guan Sheng was shocked, and heard a dissatisfied nasal sound from the red rabbit horse that Guan Ping was holding next to him.

In the middle, Guan Gong's eyes, which were originally indifferent to the front, suddenly turned to look at Guan Sheng who was still surprised.

"You finally came."

Guan Sheng couldn't help but thumped, turned over and fell to his knees.

The Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand was thrown aside.

"Guan Sheng sees the ancestor."

Guan Sheng kowtowed four times very seriously.

Guan Gong twirled his long beard with his hands and leaned back: "You have always been in Pudong, why did you appear here?"

"The holy ancestor, the unworthy descendant, as the marshal of the conquest army, led the army to destroy the rebel Tianhu."

Although Guan Sheng couldn't figure out why the holy ancestor Guan Gong suddenly appeared here, the feeling was really real, not like an illusion at all.

"Could it be that the Holy Ancestor knew that I was trapped by Qiao Daoqing's illusion and came here to give me advice?"

This is Guan Sheng's idea.

Guan Gong nodded slightly: "Make meritorious deeds, fight against traitors for the imperial court, and do righteousness everywhere. As expected, he is my good descendant of Guan Yu!"

Guan Sheng couldn't help feeling excited when he heard the praise of the ancestor, and kowtowed again: "The ancestor appeared, what advice do you have?"

"The superintendent in your army is a man named Ximen Qing?" Guan Ping suddenly asked next to him.

"Exactly."

Guan Sheng was humble and did not hide anything.

"What kind of character is this Ximen Qing, do you know?"

"Although Mr. Ximen is in the officialdom, he is a good man of loyalty; although he has no power to restrain a chicken, he is a real hero!"

Guan Sheng answered with bowed head.This was indeed his opinion of Ximen Qing.

"Wrong! All wrong!"

Guan Ping scolded loudly: "Ximen Qing is an unfaithful, unfilial, benevolent, unrighteous person. How can you be with this kind of person?"

Guan Sheng was sweating profusely when he heard the words, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Could it be that I was all wrong?

Guan Sheng cast his eyes on the holy ancestor in the middle, as if he wanted to find the answer from his face; in Guan Sheng's mind, the holy ancestor can't be wrong.

Guan Gong's face was serious, he couldn't see any joy or anger, he just said flatly: "Ping'er, you know a lot, so tell him a few things about Ximen Qing's unfaithful, filial, benevolent and unrighteous actions."

Guan Sheng's heart seemed to be tied to a lead ingot, and it suddenly sank.

"Of order." Guan Ping cupped his hands and said loudly: "Ximen Qing has a wife at home, but he went to seduce Pan's for disloyalty; he planned to force his father-in-law to death for unfilial piety; Liang Shan conspired with Chao Gai to drive away Song Jiang." It is inhumane; it is injustice to kill his colleague Qin Fei for promotion in the Imperial City Division!"

After speaking, Guan Ping took out a booklet from nowhere and threw it to Guan Sheng who was kneeling below.

Guan Sheng was half-believing, he opened it and looked it up, and sure enough there were all kinds of crimes against Ximen Qing written in it, detailed and detailed, all of which were despised by others.

"How can you still get along with such an unfaithful, unfilial, benevolent and unrighteous person?" Guan Gongdan opened his phoenix eyes suddenly, raised his eyebrows, and pointed at Guan Sheng with his right hand: "You don't deserve to be me, Guan Yu, if you do this. descendants!"

"This...how is this possible..."

Guan Sheng held the booklet in his hand, and his eyes became more and more confused. Everything in front of him seemed illusory, but it was so real that he was at a loss as to what to do.

Is Ximen Qing really an unfaithful, filial, benevolent and unrighteous person?

What should I do?

Guan Sheng felt that his thoughts were in a mess, and he couldn't find a clue at all.

Above Zhou Cang beat the Qinglong Yanyue Saber heavily again, and shouted: "You cut yourself!"

Suicide?

Guan Sheng, whose eyes were confused, fished out his right hand, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife was so cold that he couldn't help shivering.

At this moment, a lazy voice came from nowhere.

"Fart! It stinks!"