Earth Immortal Righteous Path

Chapter 212
Plop, plop.

Two times in succession, one monk fell to the ground and fell asleep.

"Finally figured out..."

Breathing out a turbid breath, Zhou Xun felt a little tired on his forehead.

"These two don't know much. They're just running errands. How can they know the inside story?"

Shaking his head, Zhou Xun spread his palms, and a burst of clear light spread over, leaving only a piece of wormwood in place.

He didn't intend to kill people indiscriminately. From the beginning, Zhou Xun set up an illusion that reversed reality and pulled the two into it.

Afterwards, a couple agreed to deal with each other, and it was all their imaginations combined with Zhou Xun's own observations that were generated at any time.

Beforehand, Zhou Xun sat quietly for a whole day and night, meditating in the Lingtai. Every plant, every tree, every bird and every insect was vividly reflected in it from the present world, and his spirituality was also "portraited" into it.

Therefore, these two loose immortals fell into it unsuspectingly, and never noticed anything unusual from the beginning to the end.

Of course, the creatures in the illusion are actually real in a certain sense.

"Born in the illusion, grew up in the illusion, grew old in the illusion, became sick in the illusion, and finally died in the illusion. Isn't an illusion a world?"

"Floating in me, a big dream, under the Daoist Lord, what is true?"

Staring at the palm, there is a small ball of light like a marble, in which there is a sky and the earth, the monk and his real body were sent into it by Zhou Xun, and they were assimilated in just a few breaths, that is, "virtual change".

Although he did not die, he has since become a living being in the realm of illusion, without the power to resist.

At this moment, if Zhou Xun is more cruel and wants to destroy this illusion, everything in it will disappear in smoke.

Zhou Xun looked at the monk through this small pinball light ball, in which he felt his thoughts and knowledge, reversed his dreams, life and death were involuntary, but he was dazed and unaware.

For a time, I feel deeply...
"Which is false and which is true, who can tell?"

The more you walk on the road of reality and illusion, the more confused you are, and you always vaguely feel that you are in a dream at this moment, while your real self is still outside the dream.

"Buddhism has the theory of Nirvana, which coincides with me. It just regards the world as a big dream. Nirvana is like waking up from a dream. The real self comes out of the dream..."

"What I worry about is nothing more than waking up from the dream, but there is no real self outside the dream, so that's really..."

I'm afraid, I'm afraid, you and I are a scene in other people's dreams!

After the dream is shattered, there is really a real me, will I wake up outside the dream?
It's useless to think too much, put away this illusion, and Zhou Xun walked deep into the valley.

Behind, dragged a long shadow.

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"kill!"

Before breaking the bridge, the convoy encountered an ambush without accident.

On the left and right sides, dozens of people suddenly appeared from the half-person-high wormwood, holding hand crossbows, and fired a salvo at the convoy.

The hand crossbow was light and small, and it could only be fired once after it was stringed. The hand crossbow held by this team of assassins was obviously modified, and they even fired three arrows in a row, three rounds in volley.

Habayashi Wei is worthy of being the emperor's personal soldier. Although he has never experienced a battle, he is a well-trained elite.

Li Xiaowei himself was riding a yellow-maned horse and wearing full body armor. He was hit by five or six crossbow arrows on his body, but they were all kept out and never penetrated.

He came from a famous family, and his ancestors were veterans in the army, so he was selected into the Habayashi Guards. He became famous at a young age, and this is the first time he has experienced such a battle.

The blood all over his body rushed to his head, he pulled out his sword, moved forward, and shouted:

"Hold on! Hold on! Don't panic!"

"Long card player, raise up!"

"All men and horses, immediately hide on the spot!"

Subsequently, the convoy built a simple fortification with carts as the formation.

Commissioner Lin Qin hid in the car formation with several civil servants.

Whizzing--

From time to time, the sound of crossbow arrows shooting out and passing through the wooden boards can be heard.

Beside Lin Ruhai, an accompanying deputy envoy, whose complexion was red and white, was angry or frightened, and it took him a long time to utter the words:
"It's the opposite, it's really the opposite. In broad daylight, openly holding crossbows and arrows, attacking the imperial court. This, this, this is really unheard of in 60 years! It's appalling! It's appalling!"

"Is this still my Daxia's land? This is Suhua Mansion! It's in my Daxia's hinterland!"

At this moment, another wave of arrows rained, and a crossbow arrow flew from nowhere, brushed his thigh dangerously, and was nailed to the ground.

"hiss--"

The deputy envoy stopped talking immediately, and took a deep breath.

Fortunately, the crossbow arrow was a little bit off-point.

Afterwards, the deputy envoy blushed even more, lowered his voice, clenched his fists, and roared at a volume only he could hear:

"The Zhen family—"

Lin Ruhai didn't pay much attention to the deputy envoys around him, but only listened to the voices to argue his position from time to time, avoiding a few crossbow arrows that slipped through the net.

These arrowheads were all glowing with green light, and they knew they were poisoned when they saw them. The Zhen family planned to make Lin Ruhai "disappear" this time, so they decided to kill them!

"Unexpectedly, the head of the Zhen family has such courage!"

Although in a dangerous situation, Lin Ruhai remained calm and composed.

There are countless crossbows, and they must be wound in advance. After the assassin shoots three rounds, it is time to fight close to the body.

In terms of close combat, Lin Ruhai may be the most relaxed in the field.

Sure enough, the rain of arrows stopped soon.

There were not many assassins this time, only more than 60 people, but they didn't even wear masks.

All of them are brave and fearless, and when one dies, the other will follow.

Habayashi Wei also fell into a hard fight.

Swinging his sword, he chopped off an arm holding a dagger on the way. Lieutenant Li pulled out the spear stuck in the ground and pierced it hard. Blood spurted out, but he stabbed the two people in front and behind.

Those two people still risked their lives to move forward, spitting saliva from their mouths.

Lieutenant Li avoided subconsciously, and one of the two mouthfuls of saliva still landed on his left shoulder.

Hearing the sound of "呵呵", he knew it was not good, and he slashed back with a sword, and two heads flew up, with a wicked smile on his face.

Looking at the left shoulder again, the iron armor has been corroded, and the saliva that is emitting green smoke seems to be highly poisonous.

"How dare the Zhen family dare to hide dead men and commit crimes against others! How dare they!"

Surprised and angry, he could hardly believe it, is this still Daxia?

"How dare you..."

Gritting his teeth, he was already extremely angry!
"Rebellious officials and thieves, really are rebellious officials and thieves!"

Afterwards, he came to his senses, these assassins were all with sly smiles when they died, unlike ordinary people.

It's like... the magic of a demon!

"Sure enough, the demon is unbelievable!"

he thought angrily.

Although there were a lot of assassins, they were destroyed quite quickly. Many assassins simply used their flesh and blood to force their way into the battle, turning a good battle into a hand-to-hand combat and melee.

Everything is messed up!

Lin Ruhai is the assassin's main attack direction.

Already being approached by three assassins, he successfully handed over the knife!

A pair of white and callused, looking at the hand that held the sword all year round, stretched out.

Cold light flashes...

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(End of this chapter)