Eight hundred and fortieth chapters hands-on
Jin Chanzi sat in front of her, folded her hands together, and recited the Buddhist scriptures. The cassock on her body emitted a burst of bright light, like a light, blocking all the illusions like lakes around her without any effect.
Amid the sound of Buddhist scriptures, the golden cicadazi was solemn. When he looked at it, Chen Weiming felt like he saw the Buddha of Tathagata. For a moment, he felt that the Buddhist supernatural powers were strange and indescribable.
After the White Bone chased after him, he stopped outside the light of the cassock and did not get close to him.
"Namo Amitabha!" Jin Chanzi recited it and looked at Mrs. Baigu and said lightly: "The donor is here!"
"Little monk..." Mrs. Baigu snorted coldly: "Do you really think this brocade robe can be kept for the rest of your life?"
"This cassock is not the one who protects me, but the donor!" Jin Chanzi said lightly: "Everyone is tempted by rumors, and everyone knows that most of the people behind me are looking around and watching the changes. If the donor really eat me today, the wife herself is afraid it will be dangerous!"
This monk knew the situation very well... Chen Weiming thought to himself, and he couldn't help but change his mind. He always thought that Jin Chanzi was a pedantic person who was not in charge of foreign affairs.
At the same time, it is also a blessing that the things in the world are like Taoist patterns and they also restrain each other, and one thing subsides another.
Mrs. White Bone is extremely powerful, but the brocade robe on Jin Chanzi's body is just right to restrain. It can not only prevent illusions, but also defend against the magical powers of the Taoist pattern of the death.
Mrs. Baigu really wanted to eat the meat of Jinchanzi, and was unwilling to use powerful means to get nothing, which made this place stalemate for a while.
Mrs. Baigu snorted coldly: "You can keep staying here. I'll deal with your disciples first and then deal with you."
With a cold snorkeling, he slowly retreated, his figure disappeared without a trace.
"Namo Amitabha!" Jin Chanzi said to Chen Weiming again: "Don't come, okay."
"I've seen the master!" Chen Weiming also bowed and said again: "Sun Wukong has fallen into an illusion. Can the master resolve it?"
He has not found a way to resolve the illusion. More importantly, he cannot fight with Mrs. White Bone without treasures. At this moment, he can only watch Jin Chanzi.
Jin Chanzi shook his head and sighed: "I only practice Buddhism, not Buddhism, and have no experience in the fighting method, and I don't know what to do. But this is an illusion. If I can get to Wukong, I will have some hope... but I can't get through it."
"I'll take you there!" Chen Weiming said hurriedly.
He activated the eyes of breaking the delusion and truth to scan, but he could not scan anything. Then he realized that this was an illusion. He had already entered the illusion, and he could not break the delusion and truth to truth to death.
Mrs. White Bone’s illusion is layered, and it is precisely because of the layeredness that it is so powerful.
This first level is between reality and illusion, and it is not much aggressive, but it is precisely because of this that it is easy for people to follow Tao. With that half of reality, people can reduce their defense and follow Tao invisible.
After entering the first level, the person who was hit will no longer be confident and suspicious of anything. With such a mentality, he will be more likely to be fascinated by illusions. When he enters the second level, he will be unable to escape.
This is the cleverness of Mrs. White Bone's illusion, but it also gives him a chance. Because it is half reality, he can still make decisions on many things by himself and will not be completely dominated by Mrs. White Bone.
I immediately began to recall everything I saw before coming in with the Eye of Destruction of Delusion and Truth, and to determine the location of Jin Chanzi here and Sun Wukong.
It is not very far away, but it is definitely not very close. Based on your own magical powers, you have to use at least three space transfers to pass.
Three times... I'm afraid Mrs. White Bone won't let herself succeed so easily.
"The first time I use it is not hindered because she is not prepared. The second time I use it should be able to pass because she is not prepared. The difficulty lies in the third time. She is prepared, and this planet is completely under her control. She may be able to judge your intentions, and then judge your direction and distance, so accurately intercept it."
Chen Pan and Chen Weiming analyzed: "She has the ability to kill you two. The reason why she doesn't want to force herself is just to eat Tang Monk's meat... Jin Cicadazi meat. But once you make her feel dangerous, she must protect herself first."
"An important point, what is the purpose of saving Sun Wukong? Mrs. White Bone cannot solve it simply by relying on so-called combat power. It is useless for you two immortal kings to join forces. You went over and just forced her to take risks."
"What do you think?" Chen Weiming asked, suddenly remembering something: "Why can't you contact the ancient world, but you can still contact you?"
"I also found it strange at first, but now I figured it out..." Chen Pan said: "The reason why Mrs. White Bone's illusion is that it is between reality and illusion, and the second is that it is based on the memory of the target. It is precisely because it has happened that it is easy to believe and even fall into it."
"You can keep your gratitude not only because of the Void Armor, but also because I am the most of your memory, and the connection between us has not been completely cut off. When she influenced her, I was reading it. So, you remained awake and I entered here."
Speaking of this, she couldn't help but smile: "I'm afraid she's also confused, unable to figure out what's going on, nor do I know that there are also memory symbiosis like us in this world."
"But keep waiting is not a solution!" Chen Weiming frowned: "They are already deeply trapped in illusion, and how long they can last is a problem. Once they are solved, we will really have to wait to die."
"No hurry!" Chen Pan said: "You summoned the Yellow River before you came in, but he was blocked outside. With his personality, he must think that this is provoking him. Other treasures may not know what they are, but he will definitely find a way to come in, and he has this ability."
As soon as the words were finished, a ripples were seen, and then the bell buzzed: "Who dares to stop my little bully!"
The Chaos Bell rushed over as if it was traveling through space, and the bell buzzed, and was extremely proud.
"It's OK!" Chen Pan said hurriedly: "With the Yellow River here, you can fight. The rest depends on who has a stronger mind."
"Master, you can pass!"
Chen Weiming and Jin Chanzi said, grabbed his arm, then used the space transfer, and instantly arrived at another place.
"She has locked you!" Chen Pan reminded him.
Chen Weiming could naturally feel it, as if countless eyes were coming, locking tightly, and his whole body was like a needle prick.
Without waiting for a breath, I used the space transfer again and went to another place.
Chen Pan's voice rang again: "Be careful, here you come!"
The bones were flying, and when they hit, they were like the sound of thunder, as if a terrifying beast of prehistoric times was approaching at an extremely fast speed.
This uninterrupted use of space transfer is extremely burdened to the body. But at this time there is no way out. Chen Weiming suppressed the blood and energy flying in his body. When he landed, he immediately moved another space transfer, which fell next to Sun Wukong.
Chen Pan suddenly thought of something and exclaimed: "Oh no, I've been trapped!"
As soon as Chen Weiming finished speaking, he felt a flash in front of him and had already entered a landscape.
Not far away, there was a curtain of water like a cloth, pouring down.
Chapter completed!