Chapter 620: trap

"This is... the sky is falling in disarray?"
A teacher stretched out his hand and caught a few petals that had fallen from the sky. He couldn't tell what kind it was. He just felt the smell and fascinating.
After the petals were started, they quickly melted and disappeared, but like the glow in the "Xiangong", they brought peace and harmony to everyone.
The petals were affected, not only the teacher, but everyone present was more or less affected by the falling smallpox rain.
Even big men like Wen Wubin and Ding Yin are no exception, and their vigilance is constantly waning.
In the celestial woman spreading flowers, two more figures stepped on auspicious clouds and flew out of the "Xiangong".
These two people, one fat and the other thin, are just like the two talking crosstalk...
The fat one, with a bald robe, was as fat as a Buddha, with a smile on his face, like Maitreya, which made people feel good at first sight.
The thin one is the bones of Xianfeng Dao, carrying a long sword on his back, his expression is cold and unsmiling, and he looks like "Believe it or not, don't hinder Lao Tzu's practice".
This monk walked to the side of Feitian and the fairies, and said hard to them.
Then Bai Pang turned his gaze to the people and said with a smile: "Amitabha, congratulations to all of you, you are all people with immortality, you can see the fairy palace, you can climb the fairyland, and become a fairy. Let me go to the fairy Gong, see the Immortal Lord here."
Immortal palace? Fairyland?
Hearing these two words, everyone was taken aback.
Since the end of the second secret realm, even the gods have disappeared, let alone the fairy palace and the fairy domain.
So, is the fairy palace in front of me true or false?
Wen Wubin, Ding Yin and other school leaders frowned slightly and were suspicious, but did not venture to try, but secretly guarded.
It is still unclear about the other party's details and origins, and everything should be careful.
The demigods of the cult organization have no such worries.
When Wen Wubin, Ding Yin and others were thinking about how to deal with it, the presiding judge of the evening church was already in the air with excitement, and prayed to the monk together.
"The true immortal and the Bodhisattva are on the top, the disciples dare not conceal it. Our path to becoming a has been cut off. Can we go to the fairy palace and become a god?"
The Twilight Church is different from the Life School in that it has no gods to believe in.
The general meaning of their doctrine is that the world is near dusk, and once the secret realm comes, it will be night. But the night does not mean despair, there are also many opportunities hidden in it. They just want to find and use these opportunities to seek the greatest benefit and subvert the existing power structure!
Of course, if there is an opportunity to make oneself into a god, the people of the evening church will naturally not want to miss it.
After the presiding judge of the evening church expressed the worry in his heart, he looked at a monk pitifully, as if he was waiting for the trial.
"It's okay."
The fat monk laughed loudly and waved his hand, his tone full of bewitching.
"As long as you enter the fairy palace and see the immortal lord, everything is no longer a problem, and you can become a Buddha and an immortal on the spot."
The judge of the church at dusk was overjoyed, busy with other cults and demigods, and bowed together: "Please also Bodhisattva and Immortal Chief, save me and go to the Immortal Palace!"
The thin Dao Chang sternly said coldly: "The fairy palace is there, why do you need help? You can fly by yourself."
The demigods of the cult organization immediately thanked them, and then drove their flying props to fly to the fairy palace.
Seeing this scene, big men like Wen Wubin and Ding Yin subconsciously wanted to stop.
But at this moment, the sound of the fairy music became loud, and Feitian and the fairy danced in a graceful dance, as if they were welcoming those who were about to ascend to the fairy.
Wen Wubin, Ding Yin and other big guys suddenly thought that fighting in front of the fairy palace was a disrespectful act. They gave up all their hands and let the demigods of the cult organization flew into the fairy palace.
Vaguely, everyone seemed to see that the demigods of the cult organizations were in the fairy palace, and they really became immortals and Buddhas on the spot, and then rode the cranes on the auspicious clouds and lived a life of immortality.
At this moment, the fat monk opened his mouth again, smiling and saying: "They have become immortals and gods, how about you?"
Whether it is Wen Wubin, Ding Yin and other bigwigs in the sky, the teachers and students on the top of the mountain, and the remaining members of the cult, all their eyes are blurred at this moment, and they muttered: "We...we also want to become immortals and gods. ..."
The thin Taoist commander let out a soft drink: "Since you all want to become immortals and gods, and now the opportunity is before you, why are you hesitating? Why are you not advancing or retreating?"
The fat monk sang to him: "My friends, you have a rare opportunity. If you miss it, you will regret it in your life!"
The words of this monk were full of temptation, and they all lifted everyone's desire to cultivate into a god.
For a while, everyone stared at the "Xiangong", and even their breathing became quicker.
"The opportunity is not to be missed!"
"This is fairy fate, if you miss it, you will regret it forever!"
"I want to become an immortal, I want to be a Buddha, I don't want to miss this opportunity, I don't want to!"
"To go to the fairy palace, you must go to the fairy palace!"
Everyone took off flying props such as swords, and they were about to fly into the "Xiangong".
So is Su Mu.
At this moment, he was full of thoughts of becoming immortal and Buddha.
But just when he was about to get up with the big sword on the bed board and fly to the "Xiangong", that long-lost mysterious sound suddenly rang in his ears.
"Don't go! Don't go!"
"Stick to your heart, don't be fooled by them!"
As before, this mysterious voice not only echoed in Su Mu's ears, but also made his bewildered mind instantly regained consciousness.
At the same time, Su Mu also felt that a steady stream of spiritual power was pouring into his body to help him stick to his heart.
Turning his head to see, it was Su Ye who was'charging' him.
Su Ye is the only one here who has not been deceived by the "Xiangong" and the monk's way.
Su Mu didn't know why.
Ordinarily, even Wen Wubin and Ding Yin were all confused, and Su Ye, a rookie who had just built a foundation, could not be unaffected.
But this strange thing happened, it happened.
Perhaps it was Su Ye's European Emperor's talent that took effect, causing her to miss the confusion of the "Xiangong" and the monk Tao?
Or maybe it's some other reason.
"brother……"
Seeing Su Mu looking at him, Su Ye hurriedly called out, his tone full of tension and worry.
"I'm fine, don't worry." Su Mu comforted.
Su Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and then said anxiously: "Everyone's situation is also very wrong!"
Needless to say, Su Mu also noticed that all the teachers and students around, as well as the big guys like Wen Wubin in the sky, all have the expression of an ‘idiot face’.
Just drooling!
Obviously, they are all confused!
"It's definitely not a "fairy palace" that appeared in the sky!"
Su Mu raised his head and looked at the beautiful "Xiangong", and suddenly felt that looking at this "Xiangong" again, it was false!
He quickly analyzed it: "If this is the true "Xiangong", why should the Sangha use tricks to confuse the mind to trick us into passing? The so-called "Xiangong" is a trap!"
"Maybe, there is really a brand new secret realm there!"
"Then what to do?" Su Ye asked anxiously.
At this time, even Fei Lei and Cai Mao, also splashing water and driving kitchen knives, looked blurred and wanted to fly to the "Xiangong" in the sky.
Tu Shan Mi Mi is even still voicing "dream talk": "Haha, I am going to become a fairy... Tu Shan Mi Mi, when you were the number one sword fairy in the world? Just today, just today!"
Su Ye wanted to stop them, but he couldn't stop them.
"It is necessary to prevent our people from falling into the trap, but they are very deceived, and there are so many in number. It is impossible to wake everyone up with the two of us alone..."
Su Mu frowned when he said this.
Su Ye suddenly raised his head and looked at the big bosses such as Principal Wen in the sky, and suggested: "Wake up Principal Wen first! With their demigod power, you can not only wake up other people, but also fight with the monk. Fei Tian and fairies contend!"
"That's right." Su Mu nodded, agreeing to Xiao Ye Zi's plan, "Then awaken Principal Wen and the others first!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand, and the needle knife between his fingers turned into thousands of golden needles, flying into the sky with lightning speed, and plunged into the acupoints of Wen Wubin, Ding Yin and others, and wanted to use flying needles. The technique of acupoint relief, wake them up.
"what?"
A monk with auspicious clouds floating in the sky originally had a weird and triumphant smile on the corner of his mouth, but at this moment, the smile turned into a surprise.
Their eyes turned to Su Mu and Su Ye.
"You are not affected?"
This situation is obviously beyond the expectation of the monks, so that they have told them what they are saying.
However, the strength of Su Mu and Su Ye did not take them to heart. After a short period of surprise, the two immediately responded.
"It seems that the two of you don't have a fairy relationship. In that case, let the monk and I send you on the road!"
The fat monk gave a grinning grin, raised his hand, his five fingers were claw-shaped, and he grabbed Su Mu and Su Ye.
The tyrannical spiritual power spewed out from his hand, it was actually condensed and formed in mid-air, turned into a five-finger giant mountain, and crushed Su Mu and Su Ye.
The thin Daochang is a sword tactic, and asks for a little bit from Wen Wubin, Ding Yin and others.
Immediately, surging sword energy gushed out of his body, turned into a rain of arrows, and shot at the golden needles that Su Mu had stabbed on the big men, to destroy them all.
"No way...Principal Wen, if you want to blame, just blame these two guys. They forced me to use this trick!"
Su Mu saw it~EbookFREE.me~ and hurriedly sacrificed the scaled shield, and at the same time manipulated the golden needles, so that they instantly flew out of the acupoints and gathered into small scalpels, and then slapped them severely. Wen Wubin, Ding Yin and others at the meeting.
The location of this acupuncture point is rather embarrassing, and it has a refreshing and calming effect at the midpoint of the key points.
It's really refreshing. If you poke here in your spare time, you will be dozing off in pain.
It's so sour, it's almost...
"Oh--"
Will be stabbed, Principal Wen and other big guys immediately screamed like a pig...
But why are there such a call or two among these calls, sounding so serious?
Su Mu didn't have time to think about the reason, just as the big guys were holding their buttocks and regaining their sobriety, the fat monk's Wuzhishan was also heavily pressed on the scaled shield!
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