Chapter 291 Marriage [Two in One]

Liang Yue: “…”

That's it.

Although there has always been a vague ambiguity between him and Senior Sister Wen, he rarely showed it in public, let alone made a move. He really thought it was an illusion just now, so he dared to reach out and touch Senior Sister.

Now you tell me I didn't go in?

Wouldn't this mean that this scene was seen by everyone, Taoist Feng, Zen Master Yun... Liang Yue was thinking about the possibility of silencing them both by himself.

After thinking about it, he felt that it would be a little difficult for him to accomplish this task.

So Liang Yue shook his head and said, "No, maybe you are also part of the illusion. You are just disturbing my mind and interfering with my judgment. I need to go out for a walk and then judge whether this is an illusion or not."

Having said that, he wanted to walk out the door.

Taoist Feng stretched out his hand and stopped him. "You kid, you still want to escape? Is this an illusion? I don't believe you can't sense it with your soul."

Liang Yue could only smile awkwardly, "Why is this? Is there any accident?"

"In fact, I thought about this question when I was in the Taoist Palace, because the soul you showed was too strong at that time." Master Yun replied: "The Buddha Realm is ultimately just an illusion that can evolve people's inner demons. If your soul is too strong, it will definitely not be pulled into the illusion. I just didn't expect that as a warrior, your soul strength is really so terrifying."

"Don't let him interrupt you." Taoist Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at Liang Yue. "You just stretched out your hand quite naturally. If I tell Lao Deng about this, do you think he will chop your hand off?"

"Master Deng Yunzi is the one who cares for his juniors the most. How could he act like this?" Liang Yue smiled faintly. "And I believe that the two seniors will give me a chance to correct my mistakes. In the future, I will definitely control my behavior, even in the illusion."

"That's right." Taoist Feng nodded with satisfaction. He had been leading him for so many days, and his deployment had been disrupted by this kid time and time again. This was the first time he saw him being defeated. This made Taoist Feng inexplicably feel like he had finally won a game.

I don't know where to win though.

He went on to say, "Don't worry, neither of us is a gossipy person. We won't tell anyone about your little overstepping of the rules just now."

"Thank you, two seniors." Liang Yue thanked them, and then asked, "Then how should my ranking be calculated? In a sense, am I also the first one to wake up?"

“This…” Taoist Feng, who felt that he had won just now, frowned when he heard this.

Yes.

How come he got first place again?
Although I wasn't competing with him, I still felt that I lost a game for no apparent reason.

After thinking for a while, he said, "It's hard to say. After all, what we are competing for is the speed of waking up from the illusion by defeating the inner demon, but you haven't even seen the inner demon."

"It's not my responsibility that I didn't enter the illusion." Liang Yue spread his hands.

I also want to enter the illusion, but your illusion is too weak and can't pull me in.

So what can I do?
Zen Master Yun looked at Taoist Feng and said, "That makes sense. Why don't we ask Minister Xu what he thinks?"

"Is this necessary?" Taoist Feng put his hands in his sleeves and squatted to one side. "Minister Xu will definitely support him."

"Hehe." Liang Yue smiled again, "So I got first place by luck?"

……

Before entering the illusion, Wen Yifan was also curious about what his inner demon was.

After all, in the concept of the Supreme Immortal Body, such a thing should not exist. Her only obsession is to practice and attain enlightenment, and she has no other distractions.

After a moment of trance, her thoughts paused, and she seemed to have forgotten everything that happened a moment ago, and suddenly she found herself in a bustling place with the sound of gongs and drums.

In front of me was a sea of ​​red gauze and colorful satin, hanging all over the beams and pillars. People coming and going were all smiling, toasting each other. In front of me was a low stage, with a large double "Happiness" character hanging in front of it.

It seemed like a wedding scene.

"Senior Sister Wen!" A voice called out from the other side. Wen Yifan looked over and found that it was Xu Luzhi calling her.

The Xuanmen disciples of the Zhuxie Division gathered at a table, all waving at her with smiles, so she went over and sat down.

Da Qiao laughed and said, "Why did you come just now? You almost missed the most important part."

"I..." Wen Yifan was about to explain, but she couldn't remember what she had just done, and she didn't know why she was here. She looked around and asked, "Where's Liang Yue?"

The staff of the Evil-Slaying Division were all present except him, which made Wen Yifan a little curious.

"Hey, of course he's preparing in the back hall now." Li Mo said, and suddenly pointed with his finger, "They are coming out."

There was a gong sound, and Liang Yue's mother and another elderly couple sat on the high seats in front of the stage, while Liang Yue, wearing a red wedding dress with a flower embroidery on his chest, walked out with a smile on his face.

Opposite him was a woman with a veil on her head, wearing a red brocade dress and gold jewelry, who came to Liang Yue.

Is today his wedding?

Wen Yifan felt an inexplicable shrinkage in his heart.

Since the recovery of the Supreme Immortal Body, she has returned to her familiar indifferent state of mind. But in this indifference, it is like a seed planted by someone, always sprouting a few branches inadvertently.

This seed was planted by Liang Yue.

Because of him, there were always some strange feelings that suddenly burst out in her heart. They were emotions she had never experienced before, and even she herself could not quite figure out what they were.

A voice from the stage shouted, "Bow to Heaven and Earth——"

Watching him bowing to others on the stage, Wen Yifan suddenly felt an impulse in his heart.

She wanted to use her sword to pierce the man and woman on the stage together. This idea surprised even herself.

why?
Thanks to the Supreme Immortal Body, this emotion would not rush to her mind. She could carefully observe the seed in her heart like a bystander.

She felt that the first emotion that emerged from this seed was anger.

As the shouts of "Bow to your parents again" rang out, the newlyweds on the stage bowed to their parents again.

Wen Yifan realized that after his initial anger, his mood turned into a feeling of loss and emptiness. He just wanted to turn around and leave this place. He didn't want to witness his love anymore.

Anyway, he is the one who will get married in the end, and I am just a guest.

The second emotion of this seed is sadness.

But there was always a voice in her heart telling her that she should face it all. She didn't remember having to face her inner demons, but she vaguely felt as if she was going through some trial.

She began to remind herself not to escape.

"Husband and wife pay homage——"

As she bowed for the last time, she was struck by a new impulse: she wanted to rush forward and lift the bride's veil to see what she looked like.

The third emotion that derives from the seed is jealousy.

But she didn't do that after all.

She just quietly felt the arising of these emotions, and then watched their changes, as if she was comprehending some kind of Taoism.

Be calm and controlled.

"Send her to the bridal chamber--" With the last shout, the bride and groom, holding red silk, walked into the back hall together.

Watching the figure leave, Wen Yifan felt a strong sense of reluctance, as if once the figure disappeared, he would never have any contact with her again in this life. The strong sense of loss was like cutting flesh from his heart, making it hard to accept.

Liang Yue's figure walked away step by step. The door to the back hall was dark. The closer he got to the door, the more intense the pain became. At one point, he could hardly suppress it and had the urge to rush up and grab him.

But Wen Yifan remained motionless. She felt unfamiliar with the strong emotions she was experiencing, but she remained sober.

boom--

In an instant, there was a loud thunder, as if the sky and the earth were collapsing.

……

When he opened his eyes again, Wen Yifan was back in the Maitreya Hall. There was a huge Buddha statue in front of him, with other young people on both sides. The seat on the left was empty, and all the memories that had been suppressed just now came back to him.

Everything that just happened seemed like a dream.

It turns out to be a demon in the heart.

She turned around and saw Liang Yue and Taoist Feng standing together. As expected, he was the only one who could beat her.

"Senior Sister Wen." They all looked a little surprised. Liang Yue asked, "Are you crying?"

Hearing him say this, Wen Yifan realized that two tears were slowly sliding down her face, and she didn't know when they appeared. She reached out and gently wiped them away without saying anything.

"What did you see in this illusion?" Taoist Feng asked curiously, "It actually made the Supreme Immortal Body cry."

Wen Yifan shook his head, indicating that he didn't want to say it.

Then Taoist Feng smiled mischievously, "By the way, there is something you should take a look at."

Liang Yue's brows suddenly frowned, he turned to look at him, and signaled with his eyes...Senior Feng, you said you wouldn't tell.

Taoist Feng returned a smug look...Yes, I won’t tell you.

After saying this, he directly took the magic bronze mirror hanging at the door in his hand, and used his supernatural power to summon light, and the scene in the mirror was exactly the same as the one in the hall just now.

Wen Yifan raised his eyes and saw Liang Yue touching his cheek.

Liang Yue covered his face with his hands and said, "You old wall lamp, you're not going to say anything, just play the video, right?"

Taoist Feng smiled proudly. The bronze mirror was placed here to record the order in which they woke up, in order to avoid subtle differences that would be difficult to judge with the naked eye, and to ensure fairness and justice.

I didn't expect to record this scene.

After repeatedly trying to break Liang Yue's Dao Heart, but being broken in the end, he now only had pure malice towards Liang Yue. How could he let go of the chance to make this kid lose face?

Wen Yifan watched the scene calmly, then said to Feng Daoren, who was looking forward to what would happen, "Oh."

"Hmm?" Taoist Feng's smile suddenly stopped.

Wen Yifan just stood up and then stood quietly at the back, looking calm and composed.

Is that all?
Taoist Feng looked at her and said, "At least beat this guy up. You look so calm, I would think you are interested in him too."

Seeing that his senior sister didn't care, Liang Yue also smiled a little and stood with her, looking like they were the best in the world.

"Senior Sister Wen, I didn't even enter the illusion. So you are actually the first. The extra jade Linglong should be given to you later."

"Need not."

"Then let's take half each."

"..."

Watching them chatting there, Taoist Feng became more and more angry.

This familiar feeling was exactly the same as when I traveled around the world with Wang Rulin and others. I felt a little itchy, but there was no good way to deal with it.

No.

Is there anyone who can cure him?

……

Although they are all trapped in illusions, some people are tempering their inner demons while others are in crisis.

After seeing two women in the courtyard, Ke Jian realized that something was wrong and he might have fallen into a trap.

These two women are not demons, but their way of cultivation seems very evil. Their aura is ethereal and more like the inheritance from Jiuyang.

Considering that the youth group that recently participated in the battle to capture the city is training in Jilei Temple, these two people may have other intentions.

Therefore, Ke Jian immediately took an attitude of meeting the enemy head-on. He raised his arms, his muscles bulged, and his clothes shattered, revealing a body of muscles as white as rock.

"This monk's appearance is really tempting." The woman in green laughed but did not move.

The woman in white gently raised her finger and took out a tiny silver needle, which was hovering on her fingertips.

Seeing that the two seemed to be waiting for him to rush forward, Monk Kejian turned around and ran!
These two people were obviously well prepared. It would be unwise for him to fight them head-on. Now he should go back to the mountain and report this to his master.

The woman in white smiled softly, "We are here specifically to confuse the people in Moyun Town and let him find the monks from Jilei Temple, just to avoid alerting anyone to borrow a body. Although I didn't expect him to find someone with such a strong cultivation, it would be too stupid if it can make you run away."

Ke Jian turned around and rushed out of the courtyard gate. He could cover more than ten feet in one step, so his speed was quite fast.

But in an instant he discovered that after he rushed out, he was no longer on the familiar streets, but a vast ice field covered with ice and snow.

Fantasy?

He had a bad feeling in his heart.

The moment he stepped into the courtyard, he was probably already under their illusion. To be able to pull him in so quietly, the person who planned it must be at least a Grandmaster, or even a top Grandmaster.

The identity of this woman in white is definitely not ordinary.

I'm afraid I won't be able to escape today.

But even so, he did not give up the fight. Instead, he turned around, with the image of an Arhat rising behind him, and punched at the weakest point of the aura in this world.

boom--

With this punch, even the illusion of a grandmaster might be able to create a crack!
But the woman in white did not give him this chance. She flicked her jade finger lightly, a silver light flashed away, and with a ding sound, the silver needle sank into Kejian's forehead.

His figure suddenly stopped.

"Since you like this body, I'll give it to you." The woman in white said softly, "This soul-fixing needle can suppress his soul for three days. You have to complete the plan within these three days."

"Haha, no problem." The woman in green stood up and suddenly turned into a wisp of smoke. The green smoke followed the tiny gap in the silver needle and slowly seeped into the monk Kejian's head.

In the blink of an eye, his eyes lit up with a green light, and then returned to calm.

"Three days, as you can see." A female voice emerged from the monk's voice, "It's enough."

　Good morning.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)