Ask yourself, Mo Chenyuan feels that he has lived two lifetimes, what has he not seen?
Rakshasa's reminder is not necessary at all.
In the void, a door glowing with light blue luster slowly opened. Before Mo Chenyuan could take a closer look at what it was, the three of them were sucked in.
Leave no trace.
Inside the door, there are dots of white light floating, a winding path leading to nowhere.
Mo Chenyuan struggled to get off Chu Qinghong's body, it was already here, there was no need to hug him anymore.
Chu Qinghong didn't mind the child's behavior this time, holding her for so long was enough.
"Here is the small secret realm?" Chu Qinghong looked at Rakshasa, "Is it an illusion?"
As soon as they set foot on that path, they were about to fall into the realm of illusion.
"Chu Immortal Master is really smart." Luo Chanu took out a silver-white knife and cut her fingertips.
The blood from the fingertips flew into the dots of white light, and a burst of blood mist suddenly burst out. A huge lotus flower appeared out of thin air, slowly rising, and the huge petals stretched out——
Thick blood dripped from the lotus petals "tick tock".
There is no smell of blood in the air, only bursts of lotus fragrance.
"This lotus is transformed from the body of Mage Xunji," Rakshasa sighed, "He is also a man of temperament."
Before Mo Chenyuan understood why this was a "gentleman", the illusion in front of him disappeared!
What appeared in front of them was an empty, dimly lit temple.
Candles were lit in front of them one by one, reflecting the murals on the wall very clearly.
Chu Qinghong's pupils shrank suddenly, covering Mo Chenyuan's eyes.
Mo Chenyuan: "..."
Is this tracing mage some kind of obscene monk?
What is painted on the wall is not a Buddha at all!
But naked—something.
Male and female, male and female, female and female, strangely shaped males and females...they are all in mating positions!
Even though Mo Chenyuan is well-informed, he also feels that so many things dirty his eyes!
Normal human-shaped mating is fine, but what are those weird-shaped things?
And carving such a thing in a temple would just be creepy.
"These murals, I heard, were carved by Master Xunji for 500 years, one stroke at a time." Rakshasa waved her hand, and the murals were covered with a layer of black, covering them and disappearing.
Chu Qinghong put down his hand covering Mo Chenyuan's eyes, and looked at Rakshasa girl coldly, no wonder Rakshasa girl would say that when he was outside.
It's just that the Rakshasa girl has to let them see her clearly, so what's her intention?
"Chu Immortal Master, these murals can only be covered if they are fully displayed," Rakshasa said innocently, "I didn't do it on purpose."
After Mo Chenyuan calmed down from the shock, he also felt a little regretful.
He still wants to look at it a few more times.
He only glanced at some of the poses above, and felt astonished.
Didn't he suffer in his previous life because he didn't understand anything?
In this life, he has to study hard.
Chu Qinghong glanced at the child's red ears, and was relieved to find that he didn't show any nauseating expression.
But he was also a little dissatisfied, why isn't the child shy?
Shy, he can coax a few words.
"As far as I know, Master Xunji doesn't seem to practice the way of dual cultivation." Chu Qinghong pondered for a moment before asking, "Is this really his real cave?"
The Rakshasa girl pursed her lips and smiled, "That's natural. Before Master Xunji died, he didn't want what he had learned in this life to fall into the hands of those Buddhist practitioners, so he used the illusion to hide the sky and cross the sea, and set up a small secret realm in the secret realm. "
What the Rakshasa woman said is in line with what Master Xunji has done.
"How did you find out about this?"
Chu Qinghong still didn't trust Rakshasa girl, and it was impossible for Master Xunji to tell others about such private matters.
"Of course I know," Rakshasa said indifferently, "Xunzhi is my descendant in this world."
If she hadn't had such a relationship with Mage Xunji, she wouldn't have been able to escape into the Jialan Secret Realm back then.
It's just that the tracing mage helped her hide her whereabouts, but she still needs to pay a price, that is, open inheritance.
The consciousness of Jialan Secret Realm knew that the thorn head had made a disguise, so he threatened him with this matter.
However, no matter if it is the Garan Secret Realm or the Trace Mage, what is left is just a wisp of remnant soul.
Since it is a remnant soul, there is a lot of room for maneuvering.
Rakshasa promised Master Xunji to guard this place for him, just waiting for a suitable successor to be found.
Naturally, it cannot be Buddhist practice.
There is one suitable heir here.
"What do you want to do?" Chu Qinghong realized that he couldn't see through this weird temple. "Could it be that this temple is the temple where Master Xunji became a monk?"
Didn't Master Xunji razed his sect to the ground?
"Of course it is," the Rakshasa girl nodded, "The inheritance of the trace-finding mage is all here."
Rakshasa spread her hands, and two red lotuses appeared in her hands.
It also glowed with a strange red light.
Chu Qinghong narrowed his eyes slightly. This red lotus is exactly the same as the red lotus beside the lake outside the secret place.
Even the breath is similar.
It's just that these two red lotuses are not in danger.
Rakshasa let go of her hand, and two red lotuses floated in front of them respectively.
Mo Chenyuan touched it curiously, a burst of scorching heat came from his fingertips, and with a "swoosh", his whole body was sucked into the red lotus.
"Chen Yuan!" Chu Qinghong glared angrily, "What's going on here!"
Rakshasa took half a step back, "This is just an illusion, Immortal Master Chu can also enter, and naturally he can find your junior brother."
Luo Chanu felt that if she didn't explain quickly, Chu Qinghong would get angry and kill someone.
These two people are really strange, Rakshasa girl is a little startled, her cultivation base is obviously so much lower than her, but she thinks they are scary.
Chu Qinghong cast a serious look at Rakshasa, held the red lotus in her hand, and disappeared in front of her eyes in an instant.
"You shouldn't have let them in at the same time."
When the Rakshasa girl was finally left here, a voice suddenly appeared.
After a long time, a erratic shadow appeared in front of Rakshasa.
This person has clear eyebrows and compassionate eyes. There seems to be everything in the eyes, and there seems to be nothing in them.
Rakshasa felt that this person and Chu Qinghong had too much alike temperament.
It's just that this person's breath is peaceful, not as sharp as Chu Qinghong's.
"Xunji, your figure is getting fainter." Rakshasa frowned, "You will definitely disappear within ten years."
This person is actually a magic monk looking for traces!
It's just from head to toe, but I can't find any magic energy from the tracing mage.
It is said that Buddhist eminent monks believe it.
"If Mage Wenxin found out, he would definitely be unhappy."
Hearing this, Mage Xunji showed a helpless smile, "It would be fine if he could be unhappy. Senior, thank you for all these years. It's just that those two people may not be able to appreciate my things."
Now there is only a remnant soul of the trace-seeking mage, which is far from the real trace-seeking mage.
However, he also vaguely felt that the two people who had just entered were his vitality.
"I still have a question." Rakshasa could not help but ask, "The thing on the wall was really carved by you? Isn't it your brother?"
Master Xunji twitched his fingers and smiled, and said, "Senior, see you next time."
Rakshasa: "..."
Is it because monks don't lie?
Rakshasa felt a chill, and she knew, how could it be possible to engrave those things in Xunji?
***
Mo Chenyuan felt extremely stiff all over, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself kneeling and sitting in a woodshed.
The cool and whizzing wind from all directions made Mo Chenyuan curl his lips in dissatisfaction.
How could it be so cold, from the top of the head to the heels.
wait, overhead...
Mo Chenyuan touched his head in horror, and sure enough, his hands were bare!
He's gone bald!
Mo Chenyuan looked at himself and found that he should have become a little monk.
By the way, he has entered the illusion.
Mo Chenyuan thought for a while, and pushed open the door of the firewood room.
What kind of treatment is this for him? How could he be forced to sleep in the woodshed after entering an illusion?
I don't know where Chu Qinghong is now.
"Little brother, why did you come out secretly?" A young monk was shocked when he saw him, and trotted over, "If the senior brother finds out, you will be beaten to death!"
Mo Chenyuan showed a blank expression at the right time, "Huh?"
"Junior Brother Wenxin," the little monk said earnestly, "Brother Elder Brother took this dharma name for you, just to hope that you have a clear conscience and will always be worthy of your own heart. Since you have entered the Buddhist gate, don't think about those things in the mortal world anymore. , don't even think about... thinking about men."
Mo Chenyuan: "..."
This little monk seemed to be specially created by this illusion to explain it to him.
Soon, Mo Chenyuan knew that the senior brother that the little monk was talking about was the trace-finding mage.
He is the mage who seeks traces but cannot ask for it, and asks the heart mage for his junior brother who has fallen into the devil's way.
It's just that everything in this illusion seems to be different from the rumors outside.
This mind-inquiring mage is really a cancer.
Even though he has shaved his hair to become a monk, he is still a masculine man.
He touched the buttocks of even the slightly more attractive monks in the temple.
This questioning heart, but also boldly fell in love with Master Xunji.
Wenxin was thrown into the firewood room this time because she peeked at Master Xunji taking a bath.
He also drew a picture of the bathing scene of the tracing mage and put it under the pillow.
Unfortunately, it was discovered by the steward.
Everyone felt that this questioning heart should be kicked out.
Unexpectedly, the elder brother just took him to the woodshed to reflect.
Hearing this, Mo Chenyuan murmured in his heart, why are there "big brothers" everywhere?
However, Master Xunji is definitely not as powerful as Chu Qinghong.
"Quick, hide!" The little monk pulled Mo Chenyuan in a panic, "Brother is coming."
Mo Chenyuan was dragged staggeringly and unsteadily, and was about to fall on the road full of gravel.
Mo Chenyuan originally thought that he would fall like a dog eating shit.
Unexpectedly, he just fell into an embrace.
Mo Chenyuan looked at the magnified strange face in front of him, and those same shocked eyes.
In this illusion, Chu Qinghong is a trace-finding mage...
Rakshasa's reminder is not necessary at all.
In the void, a door glowing with light blue luster slowly opened. Before Mo Chenyuan could take a closer look at what it was, the three of them were sucked in.
Leave no trace.
Inside the door, there are dots of white light floating, a winding path leading to nowhere.
Mo Chenyuan struggled to get off Chu Qinghong's body, it was already here, there was no need to hug him anymore.
Chu Qinghong didn't mind the child's behavior this time, holding her for so long was enough.
"Here is the small secret realm?" Chu Qinghong looked at Rakshasa, "Is it an illusion?"
As soon as they set foot on that path, they were about to fall into the realm of illusion.
"Chu Immortal Master is really smart." Luo Chanu took out a silver-white knife and cut her fingertips.
The blood from the fingertips flew into the dots of white light, and a burst of blood mist suddenly burst out. A huge lotus flower appeared out of thin air, slowly rising, and the huge petals stretched out——
Thick blood dripped from the lotus petals "tick tock".
There is no smell of blood in the air, only bursts of lotus fragrance.
"This lotus is transformed from the body of Mage Xunji," Rakshasa sighed, "He is also a man of temperament."
Before Mo Chenyuan understood why this was a "gentleman", the illusion in front of him disappeared!
What appeared in front of them was an empty, dimly lit temple.
Candles were lit in front of them one by one, reflecting the murals on the wall very clearly.
Chu Qinghong's pupils shrank suddenly, covering Mo Chenyuan's eyes.
Mo Chenyuan: "..."
Is this tracing mage some kind of obscene monk?
What is painted on the wall is not a Buddha at all!
But naked—something.
Male and female, male and female, female and female, strangely shaped males and females...they are all in mating positions!
Even though Mo Chenyuan is well-informed, he also feels that so many things dirty his eyes!
Normal human-shaped mating is fine, but what are those weird-shaped things?
And carving such a thing in a temple would just be creepy.
"These murals, I heard, were carved by Master Xunji for 500 years, one stroke at a time." Rakshasa waved her hand, and the murals were covered with a layer of black, covering them and disappearing.
Chu Qinghong put down his hand covering Mo Chenyuan's eyes, and looked at Rakshasa girl coldly, no wonder Rakshasa girl would say that when he was outside.
It's just that the Rakshasa girl has to let them see her clearly, so what's her intention?
"Chu Immortal Master, these murals can only be covered if they are fully displayed," Rakshasa said innocently, "I didn't do it on purpose."
After Mo Chenyuan calmed down from the shock, he also felt a little regretful.
He still wants to look at it a few more times.
He only glanced at some of the poses above, and felt astonished.
Didn't he suffer in his previous life because he didn't understand anything?
In this life, he has to study hard.
Chu Qinghong glanced at the child's red ears, and was relieved to find that he didn't show any nauseating expression.
But he was also a little dissatisfied, why isn't the child shy?
Shy, he can coax a few words.
"As far as I know, Master Xunji doesn't seem to practice the way of dual cultivation." Chu Qinghong pondered for a moment before asking, "Is this really his real cave?"
The Rakshasa girl pursed her lips and smiled, "That's natural. Before Master Xunji died, he didn't want what he had learned in this life to fall into the hands of those Buddhist practitioners, so he used the illusion to hide the sky and cross the sea, and set up a small secret realm in the secret realm. "
What the Rakshasa woman said is in line with what Master Xunji has done.
"How did you find out about this?"
Chu Qinghong still didn't trust Rakshasa girl, and it was impossible for Master Xunji to tell others about such private matters.
"Of course I know," Rakshasa said indifferently, "Xunzhi is my descendant in this world."
If she hadn't had such a relationship with Mage Xunji, she wouldn't have been able to escape into the Jialan Secret Realm back then.
It's just that the tracing mage helped her hide her whereabouts, but she still needs to pay a price, that is, open inheritance.
The consciousness of Jialan Secret Realm knew that the thorn head had made a disguise, so he threatened him with this matter.
However, no matter if it is the Garan Secret Realm or the Trace Mage, what is left is just a wisp of remnant soul.
Since it is a remnant soul, there is a lot of room for maneuvering.
Rakshasa promised Master Xunji to guard this place for him, just waiting for a suitable successor to be found.
Naturally, it cannot be Buddhist practice.
There is one suitable heir here.
"What do you want to do?" Chu Qinghong realized that he couldn't see through this weird temple. "Could it be that this temple is the temple where Master Xunji became a monk?"
Didn't Master Xunji razed his sect to the ground?
"Of course it is," the Rakshasa girl nodded, "The inheritance of the trace-finding mage is all here."
Rakshasa spread her hands, and two red lotuses appeared in her hands.
It also glowed with a strange red light.
Chu Qinghong narrowed his eyes slightly. This red lotus is exactly the same as the red lotus beside the lake outside the secret place.
Even the breath is similar.
It's just that these two red lotuses are not in danger.
Rakshasa let go of her hand, and two red lotuses floated in front of them respectively.
Mo Chenyuan touched it curiously, a burst of scorching heat came from his fingertips, and with a "swoosh", his whole body was sucked into the red lotus.
"Chen Yuan!" Chu Qinghong glared angrily, "What's going on here!"
Rakshasa took half a step back, "This is just an illusion, Immortal Master Chu can also enter, and naturally he can find your junior brother."
Luo Chanu felt that if she didn't explain quickly, Chu Qinghong would get angry and kill someone.
These two people are really strange, Rakshasa girl is a little startled, her cultivation base is obviously so much lower than her, but she thinks they are scary.
Chu Qinghong cast a serious look at Rakshasa, held the red lotus in her hand, and disappeared in front of her eyes in an instant.
"You shouldn't have let them in at the same time."
When the Rakshasa girl was finally left here, a voice suddenly appeared.
After a long time, a erratic shadow appeared in front of Rakshasa.
This person has clear eyebrows and compassionate eyes. There seems to be everything in the eyes, and there seems to be nothing in them.
Rakshasa felt that this person and Chu Qinghong had too much alike temperament.
It's just that this person's breath is peaceful, not as sharp as Chu Qinghong's.
"Xunji, your figure is getting fainter." Rakshasa frowned, "You will definitely disappear within ten years."
This person is actually a magic monk looking for traces!
It's just from head to toe, but I can't find any magic energy from the tracing mage.
It is said that Buddhist eminent monks believe it.
"If Mage Wenxin found out, he would definitely be unhappy."
Hearing this, Mage Xunji showed a helpless smile, "It would be fine if he could be unhappy. Senior, thank you for all these years. It's just that those two people may not be able to appreciate my things."
Now there is only a remnant soul of the trace-seeking mage, which is far from the real trace-seeking mage.
However, he also vaguely felt that the two people who had just entered were his vitality.
"I still have a question." Rakshasa could not help but ask, "The thing on the wall was really carved by you? Isn't it your brother?"
Master Xunji twitched his fingers and smiled, and said, "Senior, see you next time."
Rakshasa: "..."
Is it because monks don't lie?
Rakshasa felt a chill, and she knew, how could it be possible to engrave those things in Xunji?
***
Mo Chenyuan felt extremely stiff all over, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself kneeling and sitting in a woodshed.
The cool and whizzing wind from all directions made Mo Chenyuan curl his lips in dissatisfaction.
How could it be so cold, from the top of the head to the heels.
wait, overhead...
Mo Chenyuan touched his head in horror, and sure enough, his hands were bare!
He's gone bald!
Mo Chenyuan looked at himself and found that he should have become a little monk.
By the way, he has entered the illusion.
Mo Chenyuan thought for a while, and pushed open the door of the firewood room.
What kind of treatment is this for him? How could he be forced to sleep in the woodshed after entering an illusion?
I don't know where Chu Qinghong is now.
"Little brother, why did you come out secretly?" A young monk was shocked when he saw him, and trotted over, "If the senior brother finds out, you will be beaten to death!"
Mo Chenyuan showed a blank expression at the right time, "Huh?"
"Junior Brother Wenxin," the little monk said earnestly, "Brother Elder Brother took this dharma name for you, just to hope that you have a clear conscience and will always be worthy of your own heart. Since you have entered the Buddhist gate, don't think about those things in the mortal world anymore. , don't even think about... thinking about men."
Mo Chenyuan: "..."
This little monk seemed to be specially created by this illusion to explain it to him.
Soon, Mo Chenyuan knew that the senior brother that the little monk was talking about was the trace-finding mage.
He is the mage who seeks traces but cannot ask for it, and asks the heart mage for his junior brother who has fallen into the devil's way.
It's just that everything in this illusion seems to be different from the rumors outside.
This mind-inquiring mage is really a cancer.
Even though he has shaved his hair to become a monk, he is still a masculine man.
He touched the buttocks of even the slightly more attractive monks in the temple.
This questioning heart, but also boldly fell in love with Master Xunji.
Wenxin was thrown into the firewood room this time because she peeked at Master Xunji taking a bath.
He also drew a picture of the bathing scene of the tracing mage and put it under the pillow.
Unfortunately, it was discovered by the steward.
Everyone felt that this questioning heart should be kicked out.
Unexpectedly, the elder brother just took him to the woodshed to reflect.
Hearing this, Mo Chenyuan murmured in his heart, why are there "big brothers" everywhere?
However, Master Xunji is definitely not as powerful as Chu Qinghong.
"Quick, hide!" The little monk pulled Mo Chenyuan in a panic, "Brother is coming."
Mo Chenyuan was dragged staggeringly and unsteadily, and was about to fall on the road full of gravel.
Mo Chenyuan originally thought that he would fall like a dog eating shit.
Unexpectedly, he just fell into an embrace.
Mo Chenyuan looked at the magnified strange face in front of him, and those same shocked eyes.
In this illusion, Chu Qinghong is a trace-finding mage...
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