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"Brother, it's been ten years, ten years, master and brothers have been expecting you to wake up day and night, and you finally woke up, but... wow..."

The shrill voice was howling, like a magic sound, echoing in Zhang Zhiwei's mind.

"Who are you……"

Zhang Zhiwei walked over slowly, and the person in front of him was covered in blood, his face was also covered in blood, it was difficult to distinguish his appearance, his limbs were gone, and broken bones were exposed.

The taoist robe on his body was torn apart by something like a sharp weapon, a huge wound slanted from the neck down to the waist and crotch, a large amount of blood dripped all the way, and the pink internal organs would be exposed every time he breathed.

"This voice...Xiaotian? Jinzhong?"

Zhang Zhiwei helped the "blood man" and carefully wiped off the blood on his face. Although he had gone through a lot of vicissitudes, he could still see that Tian Jinzhong's appearance was that little fan who wandered around behind his butt every day.

"Xiao...Jinzhong, you...how did you become like this?"

Zhang Zhiwei was a little helpless and covered the huge gap on Tian Jinzhong's body. Even though he knew it was an illusion in the interior scene, he still panicked.

Tian Jinzhong wanted to grab Zhang Zhiwei's hand, but when he raised his arm, he realized that his hand was gone.

He let out a desperate cry, moved his body, leaned against Zhang Zhiwei, and spoke vaguely.

"Brother, brother...you have been sleeping for a long time, you have been sleeping for a long time... You have been in the inner scene these years, the situation in the world has changed rapidly... first there was a melee between warlords...then Japanese pirates invaded and massacred..."

"Master led the brothers, together with the factions of the Orthodox One Sect, to go down the mountain to save the country... many times sniped the enemy and carried out beheading operations, killing a large number of high-level Japanese pirates."

"The Japanese pirates were furious and sent many alien forces to attack the mountain several times, but we repelled them all. Later...later, the state religion of the Japanese pirates...Omiyaji of Shintoism asked Master to fight in Tianmen Mountain."

"Master accepted the letter of challenge and set up the altar to fight on the appointed date. But he never thought that the Japanese pirates don't practice martial arts... During the fight, an iron bird passed by in the sky and dropped a powerful bomb, blowing up half of the country. hill."

"Devils don't talk about morality...Master was at the critical moment of fighting with Shinto Omiyaji...I couldn't...I couldn't escape, and many Japanese pirates and aliens led the army into the mountain, and many brothers and sisters died. "

"I was also attacked by a Japanese pirate in black wearing a hat. Brother, you have to be careful...be careful...his knife is weird, the golden light curse can't stop it...you can't stop it... you have to be small... be small ..."

Tian Jinzhong's voice became smaller and smaller.

Zhang Zhiwei hugged Tian Jinzhong tightly, patted him on the head lightly, and whispered in his mouth, as if he was speaking to Tian Jinzhong, but also as if he was speaking to himself.

"Yeah, okay, okay, I got it, senior brother got it, don't worry, you'll be fine, everything will be fine. Go to sleep first, it's all a dream, just wake up, I beg you Eat big elbows. All these things are left to the senior brother to handle. When did the senior brother do things, let you down..."

After a while, Tian Jinzhong's voice stopped, and so did Zhang Zhiwei's.

The air froze in an instant.

"Tai Shang Tai Xing constantly responds to changes, exorcises evil spirits, protects life and protects body, is wise, clear and peaceful, and the three souls are eternal and unshakable..."

Zhang Zhiwei silently recited the mantra of purifying the mind, and tried his best to get rid of his own thinking, so that he could do nothing and not be affected by delusions.

Yima Yima, awareness of this kind of thing, is like a mad horse, you must hold the rein tightly, otherwise the restless thoughts will bite yourself back.

Reining in his reckless consciousness, Zhang Zhiwei gently put Tian Jinzhong on the ground, then picked up the tail of the heart ape beside him and smashed it wildly on the ground.

"Sun thief, you are so fucking ruthless. If I rashly enter this interior world while being influenced by your thinking, I'm afraid there will be serious problems!"

"Squeak..."

Heart Ape screamed and screamed after being beaten, but there was no way to counter it. Now it is the weakest since its birth, and the power of its soul is less than one percent of its heyday.

After beating for a while, Zhang Zhiwei stopped, looked at the door of Daozang Hall, and said to himself:

"This inner scene is the most vulnerable place in my heart. Therefore, my weakness, my real weakness, is not the three life stones, the hell, the past and present, or the obsession with power."

"It's Longhushan. It's Longhushan's brothers. People are not grass and trees. How can they be ruthless? After ten years together, I know that they will end in misery in the future, so I long for great power to reverse everything, so I formed delusion!"

Zhang Zhiwei jumped over and came to the top floor of Daozang Hall, overlooking the current Longhu Mountain, and saw that the original solemn hall was now full of ruins and gunpowder smoke.

At the gate of the mountain, the plaque of the Tianshi Mansion has been smashed to pieces by bullets, and there are Japanese soldiers in yellow uniforms coming in and out, killing everyone.

On Tianmen Mountain, which is far away from Tianshi Mansion, there are two altars set up on the two opposite hills.

One of the altars is covered with dark clouds, and a hundred ghosts walk every day.

Another dharma altar was bombed and incomplete. On the high platform of the dharma altar, an old figure sat withered back.

"My master, how could I lose to some bullshit Shinto Omiyaji?"

"Only by seeing delusion can you warn yourself, understand yourself, and make better progress!"

Zhang Zhiwei stretched out his hand, and a ray of blue flame rose up.

He held the fire in the palm of his hand, stared at it for a moment, and then slowly pushed it out, like setting off a Kongming lantern.

The real fire of samadhi does not burn firewood or earth and rocks, it only burns the soul of all things in the world, and everything in this spiritual space can be burned.

The blue flame landed in the void, with the landing point as the center, and the void burned like a piece of paper with a hole burned in the middle, spreading towards all sides.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

In an instant, the entire interior world was ignited, and the blue flames devoured the sky and the earth.

Those hallucinations that were almost fake began to distort under the calcination of the true fire of Samadhi.

If the previous illusion was a flat picture scroll, then the current illusion is the product of being randomly kneaded into a ball by a brat. It is distorted and chaotic, and it is hard to tell which side is the sky and which side is the earth.

Zhang Zhiwei stood there quietly until the inner scene world was burned into nothingness, leaving only him and the little white ape in his hand whose aura had decayed to the extreme.

Zhang Zhiwei pinched the tail of the little white ape, lifted it into the air, and flicked its brain with his fingers:

"You are both a heart demon and a heart ape. Don't think about climbing up step by step every day. Let go of your obsessions, change your mind, and stay in the crimson palace honestly. Be your heart ape and make troubles." , burn you!"

After hitting the heart ape a few times, Zhang Zhiwei had a thought and exited the interior world.

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