The sun and moon are both wrong; who made him seek the Dharma

He turned to look at Wang Yan and asked:

"He's your junior brother, so you should know about his supernatural abilities, right?"

Wang Yan nodded, his gaze becoming distant:

"Of course. The new plum's supernatural power is called 'Playing in the Play,' and its effect is to transform oneself into a person in a play."

He paused, his voice lowering slightly:

"After transforming into a Nirvana corpse, his supernatural powers seemed to have changed as well."

"What I feel now is that I'm forcing others to play him."

Hai Shan raised an eyebrow: "Let someone else play him?"

This was the first time he had ever heard such a statement.

Wang Yan nodded:

"Actors are becoming increasingly integrated with the characters they play, to the point that they can no longer distinguish themselves from the characters; this is called getting into character."

"He's making it so that the audience can't tell him apart from himself; he should be called 'entering the stage'."

“Once he is fully integrated into Taiwan, he will be able to transfer himself.”

His gaze turned serious: "This method is no different from the legendary possession."

Upon hearing this, Wumingzi suddenly understood, and the owl's feathers fluffed slightly:

"No wonder the effect of the Three Truths Pursuing Emptiness Seal is sometimes there and sometimes not."

"Through this method, he can blend into the crowd."

"Before complete assimilation, no one could tell that he was a Nirvana Corpse."

"No wonder even my Qianji Pavilion couldn't find a trace of him."

Wang Yan sighed, his shoulders slumping slightly:

"Really? You don't have any leads either?"

Wumingzi was about to explain.

But then Hai Shan said firmly:

"No, there's a clue."

Anonymous: ? ? ?

"What clues? How come I don't know anything about this?"

Hai Shan's lips curled into a smile, and he pointed at Wang Yan:

"Your Excellency is the biggest clue."

Wang Yan looked at him blankly, then pointed to his own nose:

"I?"

Hai Shan didn't answer, but instead extended his hand:

"Senior, may I borrow your mask?"

Although Wang Yan was puzzled, he still took the Zhong Kui mask from his waist and handed it over.

The red and black lacquer on the mask gleamed faintly in the candlelight, and Zhong Kui, with his glaring eyes wide open, seemed to come alive.

Gao Haoguang also realized what was happening and looked at Wang Yan:

"You're the only one left in your Jintai Pear Garden, right?"

Wang Yan nodded, puzzled.

Gao Haoguang pursed his lips, a confident smile curving his face:

"Just watch, we'll find this guy for you soon."

Hai Shan took the mask and slowly put it on his face.

The Zhong Kui mask covered his delicate face, revealing only two eyes of different colors.

His eyes were closed, and his magical power began to surge, spreading outwards in waves like a tide.

[The innate supernatural power was originally based on the Mountain and Sea Map]

"I have a special connection with Peking Opera."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hai Shan's consciousness plunged into the torrent of cause and effect, searching among countless intricate threads.

Some of the threads were thick, some were thin, and each one was connected to a different cause and effect.

Those all represent possible "lines" for the sea and mountains!

Hai Shan is searching using the mask on his face.

A thread connecting him to Jintai Pear Garden.

Even the faintest hint of something, as long as it exists, can be captured by him.

The nameless one exclaimed in surprise:

"Is this his innate divine power?"

It was actually an extremely rare supernatural power based on the law of causality.

Wang Yan stared at Hai Shan, his gaze filled with suspicion and uncertainty, his voice trembling slightly:

Why do I feel like he's a junior from my Peking Opera family?

Wumingzi looked at Haishan with a gaze full of inquiry.

In fact, she recognized the other person's identity the first time they met.

The young master of Penglai Island, and also the seventh son of the island's master.

After all, those heterochromatic eyes were too distinctive; there wasn't another pair like them in the entire world of supernatural powers.

She had inquired about it before.

This young man ran away from home to escape an arranged marriage, but unexpectedly, he gained a great opportunity.

After carefully sensing it, Wumingzi frowned even more deeply.

"This kid seems to be linking his current self with the potential causal relationship between himself and his target?"

She murmured to herself, her tone carrying a professional admiration.

"That's an exaggerated supernatural power."

She asked curiously:

"Is there no limitation to this supernatural power?"

Gao Haoguang thought for a moment:

"The stronger the causal connection between the two parties, the easier it is to activate supernatural powers."

He glanced at Wang Yan and added:

"Because Senior Wang Yan has a very close relationship with the other party, this time it is a special coincidence."

"Alas!"

Suddenly, Hai Shan opened his eyes, his heterochromatic pupils shining brightly, and he exclaimed in surprise, as if he had just realized something.

"I am Haishan of the Pear Garden!"

He suddenly stood up and pointed sharply at a map of Xi'an on the table:

"That guy is in the east of the city!"

"Let's set off quickly."

Wang Yan was stunned, his mouth slightly open, unable to close it for a long time.

The junior brother we've been searching for for so long has been found just like that?

Gao Haoguang slowly shook his head:

"Don't rush, let's have another chance."

"The other party is incredibly powerful; we should play it safe."

As he spoke, he took out a square talisman from his pocket.

This was the last magic talisman Jiang Mingzi gave him when he fought Zhao Yan last time. He kept it close to his body and couldn't bear to use it.

Hai Shan looked at the talisman and nodded:

"understood."

"But you should be careful, I can only have a limited number of chances with the same person in a day."

Gao Haoguang nodded, a sharp glint flashing in his gray eyes:

"understood."

Hai Shan took a deep breath and closed his eyes again.

His magical power surged, even more intensely than before.

The red and black lacquer on the Zhong Kui mask began to glow, as if it were being ignited from the inside by something.

[The innate supernatural power was originally based on the Mountain and Sea Map]

"I am now the Haishan of Peking Opera."

The causal thread spread out again, extending from Hai Shan's body and pointing straight to a certain direction in the east of the city.

At the same time, green flames silently ignited in Gao Haoguang's hands.

The nameless boy cried out in surprise, and the owl's pupils shrank to pinpoints:

"Another supernatural power of causality?!"

She stared at the talisman on Gao Haoguang's fingertip, which was gradually being enveloped in green flames, and found it utterly unbelievable:

"And it's even a causal supernatural power that can enhance talismans?"