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Chapter 654 I'll hold the line, you break the line!

"So amazing?" The little fat man was shocked and suspicious: "Is it true or false?"

"Of course, this statement is somewhat exaggerated, but the fog illusion array is indeed very strange..." Fan Li said solemnly: "It makes people fall into the illusion without realizing it, just like a ghost hitting a wall, thinking that he has been walking, but in fact he is either going around in circles or standing still!"

"Impossible." The little fat man said in surprise: "We have obviously gone a long way..."

"If we really walked so far, we would have reached the end long ago." Fan Li said in a deep voice: "It seems that we have been conspiring for a while just after we entered the entrance of the cave."

"That's right." Monk Lianshan agreed: "Since Yunwu knew that someone was following him, with his suspicious temperament, even if he felt that he had trapped us, he would not be so at ease, so he naturally arranged a backup plan."

"What the master means is that the fog illusion array was arranged by him?" The little fat man looked around and said in surprise: "The problem is that he didn't see any fog."

"The cave is dark and dark, even if there is fog, you can't see it." Fan Li thought about it and realized it later: "No wonder he always felt a little bored after coming in. It seems that it is not that the air is not circulating, but that someone sets a trap, which is really sinister!"

While speaking, Fan Li quietly signaled everyone to gather together, observe the surroundings with vigilance, and listen to all directions to avoid being attacked by someone.

"There is actually a trap, so what should we do now?" The little fat man was also a little anxious. After all, in such a strange environment, it is easy to breed fear.

"Don't panic, everyone." Fang Yuan comforted: "The fog illusion array is naturally powerful, but in a hurry, Yunwu cannot arrange all the illusion arrays, at most it is a simplified version."

"That's right." Monk Lianshan agreed deeply: "If it was really a complete version of the fog illusion array, we might not have noticed the clues. We wouldn't have realized that we were hit."

"It makes sense." Fan Li was an old man after all, so he immediately stabilized his mind and sincerely asked for advice: "Master, Master Fang, I don't know much about Qimen Dunjia. You are a big expert, so you should know how to break the formation, right?"

"Amitabha." Monk Lianshan frowned slightly, and felt a little embarrassed: "It is easy to say this matter, but it is not difficult to say it. The key lies in the grasp of the energy..."

"The grasp of Qi?" Fan Li thought about something, but the others were confused and couldn't understand.

"The reason why the illusion array can trap people is that the smoke aura forms an aura that makes people illusions." Monk Lianshan analyzed: "But this aura is rather strange, not unchanging, but constantly flowing and floating. It makes people unable to grasp it thoroughly, and naturally there is no way to see through the fog and return to their true nature..."

"The reason why it is not difficult to break the formation is because in legend, the Buddhist monk who is very particular about the Tao of Mantra keeps his original heart still when facing the illusion array, and then roars into a lion. He uses the spiritual sound of the Mantra to subdue all troubles and demonic obstacles, and the fog illusion array disappears."

Speaking of this, Monk Lianshan sighed and said, "I am ashamed that I have not done a good job in the Tao. I can't do this, so I can only use the help of external objects."

While speaking, Monk Lianshan touched the wide monk's robe and then found a wooden fish. The wooden fish was not very large, only the size of a palm. Its workmanship was simple and unpretentious, without any gorgeous patterns.

However, when Monk Lianshan took out the wooden fish and held it in his palm for everyone to watch, Fang Yuan easily realized that the wooden fish was a magic weapon with a thick aura as strong as a mountain.

Generally speaking, the aura of the magic weapon must be thick, calm, and unmoving. Especially for vocal instruments like Muyu, if the aura is not condensed enough, the sound wave aura emitted must not be wide enough. If the aura of the sound wave aura is not wide enough, it is naturally not worthy of any power.

At the right time, Fang Yuan immediately smiled: "It seems that you are well prepared in order to deal with Yunwu, Master."

"Amitabha, you are treacherous, so you must be careful not to be despised by the tiger." Monk Lianshan said frankly: "In order to deal with Yunwu, it is impossible to prepare for it."

"That's right." Fang Yuan nodded, then took a few steps back with tactfulness: "Master, it's up to you next."

"Master Fang, you can't stand by and watch." Monk Lianshan smiled bitterly and said, "With my own strength, I'm afraid I can't break this illusion array. You still need Master Fang to take action with your own will."

"Me?" Fang Yuan was stunned: "Master, what do you want me to help?"

"Master Fang, I will press the formation, you will break the formation." Monk Lianshan said, and after that, he stopped talking nonsense, sat cross-legged, his face calm as water, and his Zen heart did not turbulently.

"I'm breaking the formation?" Fang Yuan was a little stunned. It was obviously Monk Lianshan who came forward, so why did he let himself do it? Besides, how should he break the formation? Monk Lianshan didn't come up with a charter, so he just threw down a sentence, how could he break it?

However, at this time, the monk Lianshan didn't have time to pay attention to Fang Yuan's reaction and directly knocked on the wooden fish.

"Tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu t_ t_u t_ t_u t

The wooden fish sounded quickly, just like rain hitting banana leaves, more like a pipa song, very rapid. The sound waves were like waves, layer by layer, constantly surging, rushing, scraping...

With Monk Lianshan as the center, a strong aura spreads. If there is another aura in the cave, it is naturally easy to rub, rub, and violently rub.

At this moment, Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes and keenly noticed that the strange aura in the cave began to change significantly in the rapid sound of wooden fish.

The cave is dim and under the lights, it is hazy and bizarre.

However, as the sound of wooden fish surging like waves, there seemed to be a cluster of dark shadows gathering in the cave, making everyone feel the air more dull, and they can even feel a little pressure coming, like soaking in the water...

"...Master, I feel uncomfortable." The little fat man touched his neck and felt a little difficult to breathe.

"Honest it, it will be fine soon." Fan Li comforted and patted the fat man on the shoulder. Without his guard, he suddenly reached out to pinch his hand.

"Uh..." The fat man's whole body shook, his tongue spitted, and his body became soft again.

"Three treasures." He Shengliang was shocked and quickly reached out to support him.

"Don't worry, he just fainted." Fan Li whispered: "It's better to be dizzy, and your breathing will be smooth."

He Shengliang quickly reached out to investigate and found that the little fat man's breathing was stable and there was no sign of difficulty in breathing. He was also a smart person and immediately understood that under the influence of his aura, the little fat man was hit again.

"Thank you, Master." He Shengliang said gratefully, naturally understanding the reason why long pain is worse than short pain. The fat man fainted, but instead got rid of the influence of the illusion array and no longer felt uncomfortable. This was also a happy experience.

In contrast, the others suffered a little. Even though they knew that this was an hallucination and there was no substantial harm, under the layers of fog, everyone felt that they lacked oxygen, so they involuntarily took a deep breath, exhale, and panted like thunder.

Of course, among these people, the pressure from Monk Lianshan was the most under the pressure. In just a few minutes, he was already sweating profusely. A layer of sweat quietly appeared on his round head, and a little bit of light shone brightly.

At the same time, the rapid wooden fish sound slowed down, and it became slower and slower. The interval between each sound was very long, but each sound was very heavy, as if it was a thousand pounds and as if it was beating a drum. However, looking at the appearance of the monk Lianshan, I also knew that he would not last long. If he did not break the formation, all his previous efforts would be wasted.

Fan Li was very worried and anxious. He was willing to help but was helpless. He could only look at Fang Yuan with a gaze, hoping that Fang Yuan would not let down the high hopes of Monk Lianshan and quickly see through the illusion array so that everyone could get out of trouble.

At this time, Fang Yuan finally moved and stepped out in an oblique step. The wind and clouds in the cave suddenly changed. Others felt that the heavy pressure was inexplicably relaxed, as if they had moved to another place.

"Hiss!" At the same time, Fang Yuan felt that his body carried a mountain, pressing the bones of his body squeaking. But he also knew that now was not the time to retreat, so he could only grit his teeth and move slowly step by step...

"Amitabha!" Monk Lianshan spoke, his voice a little relaxed: "Master Fang, it depends on you."

"Speak lightly." Fang Yuan rolled his eyes, really wanting to quit. But he was just thinking about it, and finally took the pressure from Rushan, ignored the hard stone wall blocking the front, and straightened his steps forward, stepped forward steadily, and disappeared into the stone wall in an instant.

"Ah..." At first glance, Fan Li couldn't help but exclaim, and then he saw the stone wall begin to sway violently, making him dazzled, and he couldn't help but blink. Just in this blink, when he looked at it again, the surrounding environment immediately changed amazingly.

Everyone has always been in a dark environment. After all, the cave is deep and the sunlight outside cannot shine in. It is normal to be dark and everyone doesn't care.

But now looking at it, Fan Li was surprised to find that they were not in a narrow tunnel at all, but in a spacious cave room. The cave room was only ten meters long from the entrance outside, and the sun could still be projected in. There was plenty of light sources, and the entire cave room was bright.

The warm sunshine was just under my feet, and Fan Li was also a little confused, suspected to be in a dream.

"Amitabha Buddha, it's indeed a fog illusion array."

At the same time, Monk Lianshan put away the wooden fish and shook his body before he stood up. Then he reached out to wipe his sweat, and he looked a little tired of exhaustion, but a smile of relief appeared on his face: "Master Fang, I know you won't let everyone down."

"Lucky!" Fang Yuan breathed and crushed a chopstick-sized incense head in his hand. In addition to the incense stick in his hand, dozens of incense sticks were also distributed in every corner of the cave room.
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