After becoming a ghost, hold the boss's thigh tightly

In the illusion created by the Ruyi Disk, Zhang Ping was the first to regain consciousness. He looked around and found himself in a world that seemed peaceful but was actually a vortex of desire.

He immediately realized that the swordsman Yang Bai and the monk Juexin were deeply trapped in their respective illusions of desire.

Zhang Ping took a deep breath and tried to communicate with the illusion, but it seemed to be of no avail.

So, he decided to find Yang Bai and Juexin first and wake them up in the most direct way.

He first came to a magnificent arena, which was the illusion of the swordsman Yang Bai.

Yang Bai was seen standing on the ring, wearing a gorgeous battle robe, holding a long sword, his eyes flashing with the desire for victory. The audience around him cheered and cheered for him.

"Yang Bai!" Zhang Ping shouted, "Wake up! This is just an illusion, not your sword path!"

However, Yang Bai, immersed in the joy of victory, seemed not to hear Zhang Ping's shout. He continued to swing his sword and fight with one opponent after another.

Zhang Ping frowned, knowing that he had to take a more direct approach. He leaped onto the stage and faced Yang Bai head-on. "Yang Bai, look at these spectators. They are just a reflection of your desires! The true way of the sword lies in inner peace and tenacity!"

Yang Bai was stunned for a moment, and the long sword in his hand trembled slightly. He seemed to have heard Zhang Ping's words and began to re-examine his heart.

After a fierce inner struggle, he finally put down the sword in his hand, took a deep breath, and his eyes regained a clear light.

"Zhang Ping, thank you. I almost lost myself." Yang Bai said gratefully.

Zhang Ping smiled slightly, patted Yang Bai on the shoulder, and then the two of them went to look for monk Juexin.

They came to a magnificent temple, which was the illusion of the monk Juexin.

The temple was filled with smoke and believers were worshipping the Buddha statues devoutly.

However, behind the Buddha statue, Juexin was sitting on a gorgeous throne, holding a string of glittering golden beads in his hand, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Awakening!" Zhang Ping shouted, "Have you forgotten your original intention? Buddhism is not about pursuing fame, wealth and status!"

Juexin's heart trembled slightly, he raised his head and saw Zhang Ping and Yang Bai.

A trace of confusion flashed across his eyes, but he soon regained clarity. "Zhang Ping, Yang Bai, I was wrong. I was deceived by this illusion and forgot the true Dharma."

He stood up, walked down from the throne, placed the rosary on the ground, clasped his hands together, and knelt devoutly in front of the Buddha statue.

"Buddha, I know I was wrong. Please forgive my ignorance and greed."

As Juexin confessed, the golden light in the temple gradually dissipated and the incense became thinner.

The illusion began to collapse, revealing its original appearance - a desolate ruin.

"We succeeded!" Zhang Ping shouted excitedly. The three of them smiled at each other and hugged each other tightly. This experience made them cherish the friendship and trust between each other more, and also strengthened their beliefs and pursuits.

When Zhang Ping was the first to break free from the illusion created by the Ruyi Disk, he found himself in a strange space, surrounded by a faint mist.

He looked around, his heart full of doubt and vigilance. At this moment, he noticed the lines of different colors extending from his body. They danced in the air like living things, interweaving into gorgeous patterns.

"What's going on?" Zhang Ping said to himself. He tried to touch the lines, but found that they seemed to have life and gently avoided his fingers.

Just then, he heard a low roar. Looking up, he saw the lines quickly converge into a dazzling bead, floating above his head.

Above the beads, a pair of deep eyes slowly opened, revealing a heart-pounding power.

"Yang Bai! Juexin! Wake up! Look at what this is!" Zhang Ping shouted loudly. He realized that this bead and those eyes might be related to the illusion they were experiencing.

Not long after, Yang Bai and Juexin also regained consciousness from the illusion. They saw the same scene as Zhang Ping and couldn't help but show surprise.

"What's going on with these lines... and this bead?" Yang Bai asked with a frown.

Before he finished speaking, the eyes looked at them.

The battle broke out instantly, and the air in the illusion seemed to be ignited, hot and tense.

The pair of huge eyes transformed into a ferocious monster with a huge body surrounded by dark light. It was like a messenger from the abyss, attacking the three people with endless pressure.

"Amitabha!" Juexin shouted, and suddenly opened his hands, palms facing up. A warm golden Buddha light surged out of his body, turning into a solid shield, blocking the first wave of the monster's attack. His eyes were firm and compassionate, as if they could purify all the evil in the world.

"Zhang Ping, Yang Bai, this monster is the embodiment of our inner desires. Only with firm belief can we defeat it!" Juexin reminded his two companions while resisting the fierce attack of the monster.

Zhang Ping heard this and took a deep breath. The spiritual power in his body surged like a rushing river. He clenched his hands into fists, leaped out like a cheetah, and punched the big monster's flank. The fist whistled with a sound of breaking through the air, but the big monster just shook slightly and easily resolved his attack.

"This monster is really powerful!" Zhang Ping was secretly shocked, but then he became more determined to fight.

He quickly adjusted his posture and fought side by side with Yang Bai. The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, launched a fierce attack on the big monster.

Yang Bai held a long sword, the sword light was like a dragon, and every strike was precise and deadly.

He was agile and moved across the battlefield like a ghost, looking for the big demon's flaws.

Zhang Ping relied on his powerful physical strength to engage in close combat with the monster, with his punches hitting the flesh and the sound was deafening.

“Hmph! A mere mortal dares to challenge my authority!” The great demon roared, and the light around him suddenly surged. A powerful demonic power surged towards the three people like a tide.

This force is strong enough to change the color of mountains and rivers and to dim the sun and moon.

However, Juexin, Zhang Ping and Yang Bai did not back down.

They each used all their skills and exerted their strength to the extreme.

The golden Buddha light, the sharp sword light and the powerful fist wind intertwined together, and collided with the demonic power of the big monster in the air to produce dazzling sparks.

In the fierce battle with the big demon transformed by inner desires, Taoist Zhang Ping not only demonstrated the power of his boxing, but also skillfully incorporated swordsmanship and the art of talismans.

He held a simple long sword in his hand, with a faint spiritual light flowing through the sword body. Every time he swung the sword, it was accompanied by a sharp sword wind, heading straight for the monster's vital points.

At the same time, he did not forget to throw out talismans at the critical moment. These talismans turned into natural elements such as flames and lightning in the air, causing additional damage to the big monster.

Monk Juexin continued to protect his body with the Vajra Mantra, and at the same time his boxing skills became more powerful.

His fists seemed to be blessed with the power of diamond, and every blow made the air buzz.

During the battle, he occasionally displayed Buddhist skills such as the Vajra Palm to use the power of his palms to fight against the power of the big monster, demonstrating the profoundness of Buddhist martial arts.

Swordsman Yang Bai is the best swordsmanship expert among the three. He holds a long sword, his figure is as graceful as the wind, and his swordsmanship is superb.

Sometimes he would lightly tap with the tip of his sword to dissolve the monster's attack; sometimes he would use his sword to launch a fierce attack on the monster.

Not only is his swordsmanship as fast as lightning, but each sword contains deep internal strength, making it difficult for the big monster to resist.

In this battle, the three of them performed their duties and cooperated well. Taoist Zhang Ping's swordsmanship and talisman technique provided the team with long-range support and control capabilities; Monk Juexin's Vajra Mantra and boxing skills became a solid defense and counterattack force; Swordsman Yang Bai's swordsmanship was the sharp knife in the team, piercing the heart of the big monster.

"For justice and light! We will never retreat!" The three shouted in unison. Their voices echoed in the illusion, as if even the heaven and earth changed color.

At this moment, they are no longer fighting alone, but are each other's solid backing.

The battle lasted for a long time, and both sides were evenly matched and it was difficult to tell who was the winner.

But as time went on, the three gradually found the monster's weakness and began to launch targeted attacks on it.

Finally, with tacit cooperation, they successfully hit the vital point of the big monster and severely damaged it.

"No! This is impossible!" The demon screamed miserably, and its figure began to blur. With its wailing, the entire illusion began to collapse and everything returned to nothingness.

When the three opened their eyes again, they found themselves back in the real world.

Although their bodies still bore traces of fatigue and scars from battle, their hearts were filled with the joy and pride of victory.

Because they know that they have just experienced an unprecedented challenge and successfully overcome their inner desires and fears.

As the lines that held some mysterious power suddenly broke, the people connected to them seemed to lose their support, and they all showed signs of fatigue. Their bodies gradually became weak and powerless, and finally fell to the ground. This scene made everyone present feel nervous, and they hurried forward to check the situation.

"It seems that they have been exhausted. We must take measures as soon as possible." Zhang Ping frowned and quickly took out an ancient talisman from his arms. He gently pinched it with both hands, and the talisman instantly turned into dots of fluorescence and merged into the surrounding air. These fluorescent lights seemed to have magical power, gently brushing over the people who fell to the ground, and their faces gradually regained some color, and their breathing became much more stable.

"Don't panic, we have stabilized the situation." Zhang Ping turned to the crowd and said, signaling the other two to help clean up the scene and settle these weak people. They divided the work, some were responsible for carrying the wounded, and some began to clean up the debris on the battlefield, striving to restore order here as soon as possible.

At this moment, there was a slight sound of breaking through the air, and a colorful flying boat slowly appeared in everyone's sight. On the flying boat, a man and a woman stood side by side. They had extraordinary temperaments and exuded a powerful aura, which made people involuntarily feel awe.

Seeing this, the three of them hurriedly stepped forward and bowed respectfully. "Senior, we have resolved the crisis here, and now it's up to you." Zhang Ping spoke first.

The man nodded slightly, his eyes revealing approval. "You have done a good job, thank you for your hard work. However, there is another place that has encountered a similar situation and needs your help. Please leave as soon as possible."

The woman added gently: "Don't worry about this. We will be responsible for the subsequent cleanup and repair work to ensure that it will not become a place for those evil forces to regain their power."

Zhang Ping and the other two looked at each other after hearing this, their eyes gleaming with determination. "Yes, senior! We will leave for the next location right now." After saying this, they turned around and prepared to leave to continue their unfinished mission.

As a man and a woman on the flying boat watched them go away, the woman said softly, "These young people are really amazing. They will definitely become the backbone of protecting this continent in the future."

The man smiled slightly, his eyes deep. "Yes, it is because of people like them that our world can be a better place."

As the man waved his hand, a powerful spiritual wave emanated from his fingertips, as if he was summoning something. A flash of light appeared in the sky, and then a group of monks in robes of various colors streaked across the sky like meteors and quickly landed in front of everyone. They all looked solemn, and it was obvious that they had received an emergency summons.

"Everyone, thank you for your prompt response." The man looked around and said in a steady and powerful voice, "We have just resolved a crisis, but in order to prevent similar situations from happening again, especially to prevent this place from becoming a breeding ground for those black shadows to recover their strength, we need to set up a powerful defense formation immediately."

The monks nodded in agreement upon hearing this. They quickly took action, some taking out materials for the formation from their storage rings, while others began to carve complex rune patterns on the ground. The air was filled with a tense and focused atmosphere.

"This formation is called 'Heavenly Dragnet'. It can not only identify and record the information of all those entering the city, but also monitor and locate abnormal situations in real time." The woman stood aside and explained to Zhang Ping and others, "More importantly, it has a certain reconnaissance ability, and can promptly detect and expel those shadows who attempt to use this place to restore their strength."

After hearing this, Zhang Ping and the other two were surprised. They didn't expect this formation to be so powerful, and they couldn't help but admire the strength and wisdom of the two seniors.

"My seniors are truly far-sighted. With this formation, we can feel much more at ease." Zhang Ping said sincerely.

"Yes, in this way, neither humans nor evil forces can easily use this place." The other two also echoed.

As time went by, the formation gradually took shape, and a mysterious aura spread out, covering the entire city. The monks showed satisfied smiles on their faces, they knew that this formation would become an important barrier to protect this land.

"Okay, the formation has been set up." The man checked the formation one last time and said after confirming that it was correct, "From now on, any attempt to use this place to restore strength will be discovered. We can safely stay here until the war begins."