Chapter 283 Illusion

The old monk was shocked and said, "Donor, no!"

Even though he knows that Zhi Xuan is powerful, this wall is too weird. If he is not careful, he will be in danger with disastrous consequences.

Zhi Xuan smiled faintly, and his eyes had already touched the stone wall. No one could change what he decided.

On the stone wall, various patterns are intertwined, making people dazzled and dizzy.

Suddenly, Zizixuan's eyes became distracted, and he found that the entire cave suddenly disappeared, and then, the surrounding scene changed.

At this moment, he was standing on a beach, with fine sand under his feet. In front of him, a woman in a white dress stood slowly.

Her waist-length black hair is dancing in the wind, her eyebrows are slender and picturesque, and her eyes are shining like stars.

Although he was just standing there quietly, he looked noble and dignified, so charming, so mysterious.

The moment she saw Zixuan, a smile suddenly appeared on the woman's face, like flowers blooming, and a light voice slowly sounded, "Brother Zixuan, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Yurou!"

Seeing the woman falling in his arms, Zhi Xuan trembled violently, and involuntarily stretched out his trembling hands to hug the delicate body in his arms.

That feeling was so real that he couldn't let go!

"Brother Zixuan, do you know why the sea water here is so salty? Because every drop is my tears of missing you. Don't leave me, okay?" The voice was like crying, which made people pity.

Zhi Xuan's eyes turned slightly red, and the string in his heart was stirred again. He dreamed of resurrecting Wang Yurou and wanted to be with her all the time.

But is this thing in front of me real?

No, it’s an illusion!

He violently pushed the woman in his arms away and stepped back step by step. His voice became extremely choked, "Yurou, you don't know how happy I am to be able to see you again..."

"I know, I know everything!" Wang Yurou shook her head, looking extremely lonely.

"But, you are not real, you are an illusion, you are just an illusion!" Zhi Xuan shook his head, with a hint of unbearability in his eyes.

"Don't you want to be with me? Even if it's an illusion, so what? At least, you can touch me and do whatever you want with me. What's wrong with that? Brother Zixuan, please don't abandon me again, okay? ..." Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and Wang Yurou ran over again and hugged Zhi Xuan.

Yes, last time she lost her life to save herself and I abandoned her. This time, should I abandon her again? !

Even though he knew it was an illusion, Zhi Xuan didn't want to come out. He always felt that he owed Wang Yurou. As long as the illusion was shattered, he would never see her again.

Even if she can be resurrected, I don't know how long it will take...

resurrection?

Suddenly, Zhi Xuan's brows trembled fiercely, and he pushed Wang Yurou away from his arms again, and his face instantly became gloomy.

"You're not her!"

"Brother Zixuan, what's wrong with you? I am your Yurou."

Zhi Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he became calm. His tone was very firm, "You are not her. She once risked her life for me. How could she forcefully leave me in the illusion now for her own selfish desires? What on earth are you doing?" Who is it! Why did you break in!"

As he spoke, Zhi Xuan suddenly clenched his fists, his body was like lightning, and he blasted towards the opposite side.

The figure opposite turned directly into a little bit of brilliance and gradually dissipated.

But at the moment when he disappeared, a cold voice slowly floated over, "Hey, little handsome guy, one day we will meet again."

…

At this time, the cave was already crowded with people. Looking at Zizixuan standing motionless in front of the stone wall, the abbot had a trace of anxiety on his face, "Brother, according to the past situation, if you can't wake up in another ten minutes, I'm afraid He'll never wake up."

The old monk clasped his hands together and looked extremely calm, "None of us can help him. He can only rely on himself for everything. You go out first and don't disturb him!"

The abbot sighed helplessly and looked across Zhi Xuan's handsome face again, only to see the latter's body suddenly move.

"Senior brother, he... seems to be waking up!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhi Xuan's aura suddenly surged, his eyes became piercing, and the scene in his sight changed again, and he returned to the cave.

"boom!"

Almost at the same time, the stone wall suddenly collapsed, the rubble fell, and the patterns carved on it turned into ashes.

At this moment, everyone's mouths opened wide.

Even the old monk's old face was full of horror.

Even he couldn't successfully escape from the illusion of the stone wall, but not only did Zizixuan do it, but judging from the current situation.

The other party seemed to have gotten something from the stone wall, otherwise this stone wall would not have suddenly collapsed.

When he thought of this, the old monk felt a burning pain all over his face. He had been guarding here for more than ten years and had gained enlightenment for more than ten years, but he had never cracked the secret on this wall.

But Zhi Xuan succeeded after watching it for less than ten minutes.

What surprised him even more was that those who had escaped from trouble before had either become stupid or stupid, but Zhi Xuan's mind was not damaged in any way.

At this moment, Zhi Xuan was equally surprised. The moment he cracked the illusion, a lot of information suddenly poured into his brain.

There is indeed a method hidden among these patterns to absorb the spiritual energy in Longyang Stone. To be precise, it should be a set of techniques that he is very familiar with.

Xuanyuan Kung Fu!

The only difference is that the Xuanyuan Gongfa practiced by Zizixuan only has the first half, but what he gets from here is the entire Xuanyuan Gongfa.

Now, as long as he learns the second half of Xuanyuan Kung Fu, he can absorb that spiritual energy.

But at this time, the doubts in Zizixuan's heart became more and more intense. Xuanyuan Kung Fu was originally given to him by his grandfather, so why did it appear here again?

Wu Jiutian of the Tiansha organization also knew Xuanyuan Kung Fu. Where did he learn it?

Doubts are constantly swirling in Zizixuan's mind. The only one who can help him solve the doubts at the moment is probably his grandfather. It seems that all this can only be done after finding his grandfather.

"Donor, the things on this stone wall belong to Linyin Temple. If you get anything, please return it." The old monk stared at Zixuan with a smile on his face.

"Return for what? I didn't get anything?"

Zhi Xuan blinked blankly, with an expression like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

(Thanks to Mo Ye, Chao, ChenGz, Ye, Luangzi, Wu, for the reward, thank you for your support)