Is it a illusion or a dream?

Wusheng activated the Dharma, and the golden body of the Tathagata behind him showed up, urging the Dharma God, which was dozens of feet in an instant. He raised his hand and the Buddha's light was filled with light.

No matter whether it is a dream or a illusion, just break it directly.

The red mist rolled, just like the waves swelling. Wusheng's palm light was soaring that the blood mist in the entire temple suddenly disappeared. After a moment, blood mist filled the surroundings.

Wusheng turned his hand and put his palm on the sky.

The Buddha's light is like a sword, soaring straight into the sky, but the sky is too high and unattainable to reach it.

The blood mist was washed away and closed again.

Wusheng wanted to activate his magical powers, but he heard the sound of flowing water. Looking back, the underground of Monk Kongkong's Zen Room, blood was constantly pouring out from the entrance of the Demon-Subduing Array.

The problem lies in the underground, in the Demon-Subduing Array?

After thinking for a moment, Wusheng converged the Dharma-Eye Golden Body, walked into the meditation room, and opened the underground entrance. The blood sealed the passage and used it continuously like a spring water.

Wusheng looked at it and then walked down. He had already been in the sea of ​​blood, so why would he be afraid of this little blood?

Where the Buddha's light passed, the blood and water spread to both sides, and then kept swelling, as if it was boiling.

He walked down the passage and came to the Demon-Subduing Array.

Well, there is actually another person?!

He vaguely saw one in the formation, and the back was a little familiar.

"You are here." After hearing Wusheng's voice, the man slowly turned around.

this!?

Wusheng stopped suddenly, and the man in front of him carved out a mold from his appearance to his clothes exactly the same as himself.

"Where are you from the demon?" Wusheng was very alert inside.

"It's not a demon, I am you, another you, the real you." The man said.

"The real me? Then the current me is fake?" Wusheng said while observing the guy in front of him who looked exactly like him.

From the outside alone, I can't see any difference, and even my tone of speaking is the same as myself. I can't see the body of the Rakshasa king behind me.

Could it be that this is an inner demon?

Wusheng thought of the extremely sad level of this practitioner.

As the saying goes, demons are born from the heart? What is the most difficult thing to eliminate in the depths of one's heart.

Do you have a demon in your heart? Wusheng couldn't help but think secretly.

The "Wusheng" smiled at him.

How should I leave here? He felt that the key to his departure was probably to fall on the guy who looked exactly like him in front of him? But where should I start?

"You are bound." The "no life" said.

"Practicing Buddha means putting a shackle on you. Refuge? It is to erase your nature."

"Well, I've said one by one."

"Don't you want to be a sword immortal who can dominate the world? Are you willing to be revenge? Stay in a broken temple and recite scriptures and Buddha's name all day long? How to be revenge?"

"You know what I think?" Wusheng was shocked after hearing this.

"I said that you and I are one, and I will naturally know what you think."

"You and I are one, so why can't I feel you?"

"Because you are rejecting me? You are unwilling to face the thoughts deep in your heart."

"You never thought that this sea of ​​blood could be used by you and me." Then "Wusheng" smiled and took it away? The blood mist behind him was churning.

After hearing this, Wusheng was shocked. He had indeed thought about this idea, but he only thought about it occasionally when he was alone, and never told others. Even Master Kongxu had never said it? Because he also felt that this idea was too shocking.

The inner demon in front of him actually knew, could he know everything he thought clearly?

"Have you thought about it right?"

"I did think about it."

"Since you have thought about it? Why not try?"

This is Buddha,

That "Wusheng" moves his left hand? A great sun Tathagata appeared beside his left side.

This is a demon,

He made a move with his right hand? The three-headed and six-armed Rakshasa king came out of the blood mist? Standing on the right side of his body.

"Body and demons can be used by you and me!"

He opened his hands, left and right demon, standing beside him, like two guardians.

Illusion, this is an illusion!

Wusheng looked at the golden body of the Great Sun Tathagata and the Dharma body of the Rakshasa King standing side by side, this was so unlucky!

"Absurd? No, you can do what I can do, and you can do it better."

This is an illusion! Wusheng constantly reminds himself.

"No, this is not an illusion!"

The "Wusheng" waved his left hand with both hands, and the Buddha's palm of the Great Sun Tathagata Dharma Image pressed towards Wusheng, and waved his right hand, and the blood knife of the Rakshasa King fell like a mountain collapse.

The golden body behind Wusheng's body, the palms of the two palms were combined, and then the Tathagata's magic palm was moved.

Welcoming the Buddha with the right hand and subduing the demon with the left hand.

The Buddha's palms face each other, and golden light bursts out, bright like the sun.

The blood knife was blocked by the Buddha's palm and pushed away.

The King of Rakshasa moved his six arms together, his sword flew, and blood mist surging behind him, roaring.

Wusheng blocked the golden body and Dharma image of the Great Sun Tathagata with one hand and blocked the Rakshasa King with the other hand.

"You can, so can I."

Another great sun Tathagata's Dharma image also exerted in addition to the Tathagata's magic palm.

Wusheng's thought moved, and Haoyang Mirror flew out suddenly, hung in front of him, and a golden light burst out from the mirror, shooting towards the illusion demon. However, unexpectedly, there was a golden light on the other party's body, and a treasure mirror was floating in front of him, just like the one used by Wusheng.

"You have it, so do I."

The Tathagata's magic palm subdued the Rakshasa king's Dharma God, but he was unable to subdue the Great Sun Tathagata.

How can your own palm subdue yourself?

Wusheng held his palm, unsheathed the Buddha's sword, and slashed the golden body directly. However, he unexpectedly had a Buddha's sword in his hand - Du Demon.

The Buddha's sword welcomes each other, and the platinum rainbows shine in the air.

"I said, I have what you have, too."

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"Help you open the shackles and restore yourself."

‘I’m fine now.’

"No, kindness, benevolence, justice, these things are shackles, which will only make you lose yourself. You don't need friends, master, you don't need family affection, that will only make you weak. You have to put aside them, no matter what you want, do whatever you want, gods, emperors, demons..."

"Fart!" Wusheng scolded after hearing this, interrupting the other party's remarks.

This is simply nonsense!

"I am alone, with seven emotions and six desires, I need friends and family affection, I am very good now!"

Wusheng waved his hand, and Haoyang Glass fell into his hand, and a golden light flew out and shone towards the opposite side. A treasure mirror in the other party's hand sucked the golden light into it.

Behind him, the Dharma image golden body Buddha palm fell from the sky. However, the other Buddha palm rose from the ground and rushed to the sky to welcome him.

While showing his palm, Wusheng's sword was crossed.

A sword crosses this place, dividing the world into two.

The opposite side also cuts a sword.

He had the supernatural powers of Wushenghui, and he had the magic weapon of Wushenghui. He could even attract the Dharma image of Rakshasa King and drive the blood mist for his use.

Wusheng also knew that this was fake, but he just couldn't break it, so he didn't know where to start.

The most difficult thing for a person to defeat is himself.

Wusheng put away his magic weapon and only used a pair of Buddha's palms to meet the enemy.

The inner demon opposite looked at him, and a smile always appeared on his face.

"You and I are one."

The inner demon came to Wusheng in one step, raised his hand and broke through Wusheng's protective Buddha light, and reached out to press his hand on Wusheng's chest.
To be continued...