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Chapter 82 Past Events Afterlife

"Thank you so much, Donor Shao!" Wu Sheng was overjoyed after hearing this and clasped his hands together in salute.

"Hey, don't worry, I have another request." Shao Yang said.

"Donor, please tell me."

"How about the monk invites me to drink after the red mist dissipates?"

"Definitely." Wu Sheng said.

"Okay, Shao takes his leave."

"Donor, please go slowly, the monk will not send you away."

"Stay!"

After speaking, the green and black mist suddenly dispersed, and then Shaoyang disappeared.

The Buddha's light shone in Wu Sheng's eyes, and when he saw the green and black mist, Shaoyang instantly submerged into the earth.

Earth Escape?

Seeing him leaving, Wu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

What he was worried about did not happen. Although this Shaoyang looked strange, his personality was not strange. Of course, it was not ruled out that he was deceiving Wu Sheng, saying that he would not come today and would come back tomorrow, or that he would wait for Wu Sheng to leave after a while.

Here we go again, we still can’t take it lightly.

"Let's go, let's go!" The monkey jumped down from the tree.

"Thank you so much, Great Sage, this time."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

"Please ask the Great Sage to continue patrolling this mountain forest. Shaoyang should pay special attention to it."

"I know, I know." The monkey jumped.

After saying that, Wu Sheng turned around, went up the mountain, entered the red mist, and went to talk to his senior brother.

"As long as it's okay." Wu Nu said after hearing this.

"Senior brother, you go and take a rest, I'll watch from outside." Wu Sheng said.

"It doesn't matter, I can still hold on." Wu Nu said, looking at his face, he was already very tired.

"Junior brother, you must be careful next time." Wunu said with a solemn expression.

"Oh, is there any other change in this red mist?"

"Yes, there is something in this red mist that can cause hallucinations. You must control yourself."

"I know, senior brother." Wu Xin said.

At night, Jinding Mountain suddenly trembled, like an earthquake.

Ouch, then Wu Sheng heard the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling. The sounds came from all directions, and seemed to be everywhere in the red mist.

In the temple, in the main hall, there is space and meditation, chanting sutras, and above the Buddha statue, there is a little light of Buddha.

In the corner of the temple, there is a forest of pagodas, withered green pines, and in the red mist, there are pagodas one after another, and a little bit of Buddha's light.

The red mist filled the air and the Buddha's light was extremely weak.

"Little monk." In the red mist, Wu Sheng heard someone calling him.

Hearing the sound, he went to see a woman in white, with long hair hanging down her shoulders, covering her face.

"Heartless man!" The voice suddenly became harsh.

The long hair parted, revealing a blue face and blood-red eyes.

"Go find Ning Xiaoquan." Wu Sheng couldn't help but said, reaching out and slapping her away with his palm.

"Little monk." A crisp voice sounded again.

Turning his head, he saw a voluptuous figure, dressed in red gauze, with long sleeves covering her face, floating towards him. It seemed familiar. The red sleeves moved away, revealing a seductive face, but it was the fox he saw that day in Jinhua Lu Mansion.

Demon.

"Does the little monk miss me?"

Recite scriptures silently.

"It's useless to chant sutras. The young monk is confused." The woman said with a smile.

As he spoke, he had already arrived in front of Wu Sheng. The red gauze was falling and his shoulders were fragrant.

"Donors, please respect yourself."

Wu Sheng pointed his finger and the Buddha's light, and the woman's figure immediately disappeared, while the red mist still filled the air around her.

"Wu Sheng!" A fat monk came from the house. He had a fat head, big ears, and kind eyes. He was Wu Sheng's master, Monk Kong Kong.

Wu Sheng looked at the fat monk.

"Don't mention it yet, it looks quite similar."

Monk Kong suddenly changed as he approached. He had a green face, fangs, opened his bloody mouth, and rushed towards Wu Sheng.

He did not hide or block, relying only on the Buddha's light to protect his body. The fat monk's body dissipated, but he felt a little uncomfortable.

After coughing, coughing, and coughing several times, an old monk appeared. He was as skinny as firewood and had a kind face, but he was Monk Kongkong, the abbot of Lanruo Temple.

"Abbott, are you out of seclusion?"

"Yes, I'm out of seclusion. Come and see you." The old monk said.

"What catches your eyes."

Wu Sheng's palm fell on the monk, as if hitting the water mist, it was light and scattered.

There was a strange roar, and a huge head appeared in the red mist. It had the head of a bull, a horse's mouth, antlers and a lion's mane, and the eyes of fish, scales and shrimps, but it was a dragon's head.

Dragon? No, it’s not a dragon, but a dragon, the dragon in the Black Dragon Pond.

Wu Sheng looked at the monster that suddenly appeared.

Ouch, it opened its mouth and swallowed nothing alive.

Holding the palm of your hand,

With a palm of Wu Sheng's hand, the dragon's head instantly dissipated, and the red mist in front of him also dissipated.

Tackle, the monk's robe was cut open,

When he turned around, he saw a group of people wearing armor and holding long knives. They were covered in blood and looked at him with bloodshot eyes.

"Take your life!"

"Come and get it!" Wu Sheng said.

A knife suddenly stabbed out of his chest, and at some point a man stood behind him, his eyes were blood red, and his neck was still bleeding.

Wu Sheng turned over and gave a palm, Vajra Buddha's palm, and the man dispersed. But he felt a burning pain in his chest, as if there was a fire burning.

"It's obviously fake, and there's Buddha's light protecting the body. Why do you feel this way?"

Wusheng circulated his magic power and silently recited the "Great Sun Tathagata Sutra", and the pain in his chest quickly dissipated.

"Is this the illusion that senior brother said about the transformation in the red mist?" Wu Shengxin said.

This hallucination is extremely real, and even if Wu Sheng uses magic power, he cannot eliminate the sights he sees and the sounds he hears, nor can he completely eliminate these hallucinations. Fortunately, the Dharma he practices can just restrain these things.

Ah, quack, there was a strange noise in the red mist, and then a group of monsters appeared, half human and half corpse, with sharp teeth and blood-red eyes, and came towards him with strange screams.

Buddha's light protects the body, Buddha's palm subdues demons,

It didn't take long, but his mana was consumed very quickly.

All the things he experienced were actually transformed by this red mist, which was even weird.

"Xiaosheng, what are you thinking about?" A voice suddenly came, which shocked Wusheng's heart.

Then I saw a couple, both in their fifties, both with gray hair, looking at me with smiles, their eyes full of care.

"Xiaosheng, why don't you go home?"

So familiar!

Although he knew that everything he saw in front of him was fake, Wu Sheng still couldn't help it. His eyes became moist. How many times had he wanted to go back and see his parents? He had also been tossing and turning.

I felt guilty and sighed. I never expected to see that familiar face, voice and smile here today.

There are some things, even if you know they are false and will harm you, you still can’t help but want to see them, talk to them, and try them.

"Mom made you the dumplings you like to eat."

"I can't go back, please take care of yourself!" Wu Sheng sighed.

He opened his hands, closed his eyes, and pushed out his palms.

The two people in front of me disappeared into thin air,

A few tears fell.
Chapter completed!
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