Longevity, starting from traveling and telling stories

Chapter 117 Illusion. Falling Immortal
As the saying goes, "A horse will die if it is run to the mountain", although everyone vaguely saw the seemingly lush island in the fog, it took five days of sailing before they finally reached the shore of the island at dusk.

At this time, the sun sets in the west, and the dim sunlight shines on the Lost Sea through the mist. The waves in the sea are rolling, and the light of the setting sun is reflected through the sea water onto the island, which looks as beautiful as a painting.

After everyone got off the boat one by one, they told the boatman to wait here.

At this time, the monk who quit smoking had a bitter look on his face and said, "There's no one here. How about we hunt some wild game to satisfy our cravings?"

"Hua Heshang, we are tired of eating wild game. It would be better to catch some fish. You can't eat such fresh fish in the mountains." One of them continued.

"Amitabha, what you said makes sense, benefactor." Quitting Smoking clasped his hands together and said, "I wonder what Mr. Jin, Fairy Li, and Mr. Ye think?"

Jin Quan pondered for a moment, then said slowly, "How about we grope our way to the center first, and see if there's a place we can rest, and then make plans tomorrow morning?"

Ye Beixuan thought for a moment and felt that what he said made sense, so he nodded in agreement and said, "Mr. Jin is right. Let's set off now!"

Seeing that Ye Beixuan agreed, Li Xianglian no longer had any problems. With a feeling of husband and wife following each other's lead, she was the first to slowly walk up the mountain.

"It is rumored that this Luoxian Island is moving on the sea. If it doesn't show up on its own, we will never be able to find it. This appearance is a great opportunity for us." Jin Quan said as he walked.

Move? Everyone was surprised. If the island could move, it would be a huge joke.

"Amitabha, I've also heard this rumor. This island is extremely strange, so everyone should be careful."

When everyone heard what the monk who quit smoking said, their expressions suddenly became serious. This monk was unreliable in everything except telling lies.

When they reached the middle of the mountain, they came across a relatively flat area.

"I think we should just rest here for the night!" Jin Quan suggested, "How about we take turns keeping watch?"

At this time, Jieyan took out his cassock and put it on himself, saying, "I will be the first monk to keep watch! I am usually chanting scriptures at this time, and I am sleepless now. You donors can rest first."

"The brocade cassock?" Jin Quan's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "This cassock is said to be a treasure of Buddhism. I didn't expect it to be in your hands."

I saw Jie Yan said: "This Luoxian Island has not been visited for many years. I am afraid that many demons and monsters have gathered here. In the Demon Sealing Cave, demonic energy is surging. My cassock has the effect of suppressing demons."

He clasped his hands together and sat aside. Everyone felt relieved after hearing what he said, so they fell asleep. After playing for so many days, everyone was exhausted both physically and mentally.

At this moment, a faint light flashed across Ye Beixuan's eyes. Even through his tightly closed eyelids, Ye Beixuan could feel the glare of the light.

Then he quickly opened his eyes and found that everyone was asleep, but each of them had a look of pain on their face.

"Don't, don't"

At this time, the cassock on Jieyan's body was shining, and his expression was quite painful. He put his hands together, let out a lion's roar of Buddhism, and immediately opened his eyes and said, "Oh no, it's a dream."

"What's going on?" Ye Beixuan looked at Li Xianglian and saw that she also looked quite painful.

"Mr. Ye, are you okay?" Jie Yan said, wearing a cassock, his voice trembling slightly.

"I'm fine! What happened to them?" Ye Beixuan said curiously. Could it be related to that beam of light?
"If I'm not mistaken, we've all been caught in a dream. If we don't wake them up in time, I'm afraid they'll be trapped in this dream forever, never to wake up." Quitting smoking, clasping his hands together in deep meditation, not daring to move, he said, "Mr. Ye must have some magical weapon that protects him from hallucinations. I have my cassock to protect me. I'll use all my strength to perform the Cassock Demon Subduing Sutra to temporarily calm their minds. Please, Mr. Ye, quickly find the cause of the hallucinations."

"Amitabha, the Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will?" The Sanskrit chant of "Quit Smoking" resounded, trying to use the power of the cassock to help them resist the illusion. Ye Beixuan frowned, feeling even more anxious. His immunity to illusions was probably due to his pure Yang body, which was invulnerable to all evil. But if he was immune to it, how could he find the source?

At this moment, he suddenly thought of something, so he whispered: "Yin Yang Eyes, open."

Suddenly, the night environment appeared in his eyes as if it were daytime. He scanned carefully, trying to see if he could find anything unusual.

He carefully turned left and right, checking not to miss any clues, and finally found a faint light flickering not far away on the flat ground on the mountainside. He was delighted and knew that this was the source of the illusion.

So he ran quickly towards the bright spot, as if sensing something. The light suddenly became extremely bright in the Yin-Yang Eyes, obviously trying to pull Ye Beixuan into the illusion.

However, his invulnerable physique was too overbearing, and the lens could not be pulled in at all. Ye Beixuan picked it up in his hand as if it were an ordinary fragment.

Suddenly, a world of sea of blood appeared in the lens, and a tall figure emerged. He was roaring and roaring in the sea of blood, and then swung his sword to cut at the other half of his body which had turned blood red.

Puff! It split into two halves, one side was extremely bloody, the other side was pure white. Then the bloody half actually took the initiative to attack the flawless half, and he started to fight himself.

"Could this be the origin of the blood demon?" Ye Beixuan muttered to himself as he looked at the illusion.

After a while, the two bodies, one red and one white, had fought to the point of collapse and earth-shattering. At this time, the flawless figure actually took out a mirror emitting pure white light and shone it on the bloody figure.

Roar! The blood-red figure, unable to withstand the white light, let out a terrifying roar! Then, with a flash, it disappeared into the sea of blood, but a drop of blood took advantage of the chaos and escaped. Snap! The mirror suddenly shattered, and the flawless figure, unable to pursue, also fell down, and the scene abruptly stopped.

Could the escaping blood be the Blood Demon? What was this sea of blood? Ye Beixuan only then noticed that his surroundings had unexpectedly changed back to normal. He didn't dare to be careless, fearing that this environment was also an illusion. He moved cautiously towards the light spot.

I took a closer look, looking left and right and up and down carefully, and found that it seemed no different from an ordinary mirror.

"Could this be the fragment of the mirror that completely defeated the great demon without any chance of fighting back?" Ye Beixuan looked at the fragment carefully and put it into the amber pendant. This thing must be a good thing. A small piece can make everyone escape into an illusion. Maybe it will come in handy in the future.

The people at the foot of the mountain immediately returned to normal after losing their lenses, and the little monk's pressure was greatly reduced.

He was covered in sweat, even his robes were a little wet.

"Amitabha, Mr. Ye is indeed as Master said, he is truly a god."

Ye Beixuan hurried back and immediately checked on Li Xianglian. She was sweating profusely and seemed to be thinking about something sad.

Ye Beixuan wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes abruptly and saw Ye Beixuan wiping her sweat. She quickly stood up and hugged him tightly in her arms, saying, "I dreamed of her. She blamed me. She was blaming me."

Ye Beixuan was overwhelmed by the warmth and softness of the beauty. When he didn't know how to comfort her, a "scripture" interrupted the two of them.

"Amitabha, the woman at the foot of the mountain is a tiger, the woman at the foot of the mountain is a tiger." Quitting Smoking looked at the intimacy between the two and kept reciting the "scripture" to cover up his nature as a playboy monk.

The tense and serious atmosphere between Ye Beixuan and Li Xianglian was instantly shattered by his funny act. He whispered, "It's okay. Dreams are always the opposite."

(End of this chapter)