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The cold wind blows, the stars are dim under the night, and the strands of dead leaves are dancing, with a look of ruin.

The dilapidated ancient temple is already a pile of ruined walls outside, and many places are overgrown with weeds and have been deserted.

A wall of the ancient temple also collapsed, but looking through the gap, the faint light of fire flickered.

When I walked in and looked, I saw a tall monk sitting cross-legged in the ancient temple.

The firewood in front of him was burning, making a crackling sound.

"Squeak..."

A faint voice came, and a group of three people slowly walked in at the entrance of the ancient temple.

Two of them looked like weak scholars, one was a scholar, and the other was a son.

The other person also had a horrible face and a bad complexion.

"It's really tattered, there's not even a place to stay."

The ill-faced population clamored, dissatisfied with the dilapidation of the ancient temple.

"Brother Meng, it is enough to be able to settle down."

The young man dressed as a weak scholar said, and then looked at the monk on the fire.

"Master, when I passed by here, I was in the wrong place and wanted to stay here for a night."

"The donor is polite. If you want to meet, you are destined, please."

The monk sitting cross-legged slightly opened his eyes, chuckled in his mouth, and waved his hand, but he once again concentrated and left.

"A good encounter is destiny. I didn't expect that I would be bound to the temple again."

There was a sudden sound at the door.

The next moment, the closed-eyed monk opened his eyes in an instant, a flash of surprise flashed, but he quickly calmed down.

The three scholars turned their heads and looked curiously.

"Tread...Tread...Tread...Tread..."

With slight footsteps, a handsome monk came slowly.

"A monk again!"

The big man spit out, his eyes were unhappy.

"Amitabha, the benefactor is now in sight."

The monk who arrived slowly said with a light smile.

The person here is not someone else, but the Fahai that travels everywhere.

Passing by here, aware of the mystery of this place, naturally came to check it out.

"Whether it is a monk, a scholar, or a butcher, since meeting, there is destiny, why care about the appearance of all beings."

Fahaikou Zhongdao couldn't help but set his eyes on the monk beside the fire.

At this moment, the latter also opened his eyes and smiled at Fahai.

"The little donor is justified."

The weak scholar pondered for a while, but he agreed with him.

For a while, the court fell silent.

"This mural is also interesting!"

When Fahai got up slightly, Fahai walked straight to the mural. Although the ancient temple was broken, the murals on both sides were extremely delicate and vivid.

As soon as Fahai exited, the weak scholars on both sides also came over.

"You see, son, this mural seems to be alive."

The book boy exclaimed, and the weak scholar on the side also showed joy and nodded quickly.

"It's so beautiful and lifelike. It's a masterpiece."

Weak scholars are scholars who went to Beijing to rush for the exam. Seeing these murals at this moment, they were naturally attracted instantly.

"Om..."

In an instant, a slight aura appeared on the mural, and the next moment, the human race on the mural seemed to come to life.

Under the shining golden light, in the ancient temple, countless fairies in the painting flew out and fluttered above the ancient temple.

"Gosh, this is the fairy in the painting."

The book boy exclaimed, while the big man and the weak scholar on the side were already addicted to it.

"Shoo...shoo...shoo...shoo...shoo..."

The aura slowly converged, and the fairies in the painting flew back one by one, and for a while, a fairyland emerged.

The three weak scholars seemed to be fascinated by the fairyland at this moment, and walked over uncontrollably.

"Om..."

In the next moment, the figures of the three of them were directly swallowed by Wonderland, their auras were completely gathered and dim.

On top of the vivid mural, there are three more figures, not others, but three weak scholars.

Fa Hai watched this scene quietly, guessing in his heart.Qishuw www.qishuw.com

The world of painting walls?

"Master, don't you enter together?"

Turning back slightly, Fahai asked the great monk.

"Illusion is born from the heart, and there is no illusion without desire."

The great monk shook his head, but then closed his eyes again and chanted the Buddha quietly.

"Is illusion born from the heart?"

Fahai thoughtfully, looking at the mural in front of him, pondered for a long time.

Finally, he smiled calmly.

"The Buddha is sitting in his heart, why don't you ask the Buddha again."

After finishing the sentence, Fahai felt open and straight into the mural.

Inside the ancient temple, tranquility was restored again.

The great monk before the fire raised his brows, opened his eyes, and fell into contemplation.

Within the illusion

"Brother Zhu, shouldn't we be in the ancient temple? Where is this?"

The man with a martial arts panic at the moment, and asked the scholar on the side.

But in an instant, they came here from the ancient temple.

A few people are just ordinary people, how can we not panic.

"Yes, son, we won't run into ghosts anymore?"

The boy on the side looked around weakly, a little worried.

The weak scholar is also a little flustered at the moment.

But I am familiar with the Tao of Confucius and Mencius.

I know that the son is not talking strange and powerful!

What the hell is this time?

However, he couldn't interpret the scene before him either.

"What a paradise."

In the circle of the three people, a sound of admiration came from behind.

The three of them quickly turned their heads and looked around, and they saw Fahai walking slowly.

"Little donor, are you here too?"

When the scholar Zhu Xiaolian saw Fahai, he was overjoyed and walked over quickly.

"When I saw the three donors coming in, I felt curious, so I followed."

Fahai smiled lightly, and as soon as he entered this illusion, he noticed wisps of fairy qi.

This place is not ordinary.

"Come in? Where did you say we got in?"

"In the mural."

Fahai didn't conceal it, so he pointed it out.

Even if you don't say anything, these people will find out after a few days.

"mural?"

Zhu Xiaolian and others were stunned. They did not expect that they would actually enter the world of mural painting.

At this moment, Zhu Xiaolian looked at the surrounding scene thoughtfully.

Isn't this what you saw on the mural before?

"Little donor, how can we go out?"

The book boy panicked, but his son went to Beijing to take the exam. How could he be in the mural?

"Yes, how can I get out?"

Meng Longtan on the side also said.

He still has a lot of life to enjoy, how can he stay here.

"It's easy to get out."

Fa Hai smiled slightly, but his gaze cast a deep meaning.

"Just are you sure you want to go out?"

When the words fell, the three of them were taken aback, and were about to say something.

I saw a scent of fragrance rushing over my face, and the sound of Yingying and Yanyan came from a distance.

The three of them turned their heads and looked around, and saw a group of fairies in the painting, smiling at this moment, slowly coming.

The fragrance was fragrant and the beauty was present, the three of them were stunned.

Fahai watched this scene and shook his head slightly.

After all, it's still a beauty town, ecstasy cave!