When Taro Miyamoto was holding a blood-covered Japanese sword approaching his blood-covered mother, Ge Yu's heart was still inevitably touched.

I guess no one can accept watching his closest relatives be killed in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Ge Yu's breathing became heavier. The unmoving Seal of the Pluto that had been pinching was also showing signs of loosening. As for the meditation formula, he stopped directly, staring at the Miyamoto Taro wearing the Prajna mask for a moment.

Taro Miyamoto was grinning, his mother was retreating step by step, his eyes were filled with tears, and Ge Yu could see the despair and fear that his mother showed.

"I'm going to kill you!" Ge Yu shouted softly, gritted his teeth, and his whole body was trembling, and his feet involuntarily walked towards Taro Miyamoto.

At this moment, the voice of Long Yao Zhenren sounded in his ears: "Xiaoyu, don't move, pinch the magic tricks, don't stop the meditation formula. Remember, everything you see is an illusion and fake. As long as your heart is confused, the immortal in the painting will control you, and you will really lose. Listen to me, close your eyes, and don't look."

Just when Ge Yu was about to be unable to control himself, what Long Yao said made Ge Yu suddenly wake up a lot. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes quickly, stopped looking at the picture in front of him, and began to recite the silent formula in his mouth.

"Fake... they are all fake, they are all illusions. Even if these things are real, my mother was killed by Taro Miyamoto more than 20 years ago, and it is useless to take action now."

Ge Yu kept comforting himself in his heart.

But even so, you can still hear the sound in your ears.

"Save me... can anyone save me?" The voice was from my mother.

"Hahaha... Ge Yun, I have already killed Ge Tianqing, and there is only a woman like you. Don't worry, no one will come to save you..." Taro Miyamoto said gloomyly, speeding up his pace, and his mother's screams rang out in his ears again.

Ge Yu took a deep breath and continued to recite the meditation formula.

The illusion created by the immortal in this painting is too real and irresistible.

But Ge Yu kept telling himself that he must survive and that no matter what, he could not be confused by it. In this way, not only could he not save Yunyang Zhenren, but he could not even leave alive.

However, things soon changed again, and a fierce fighting sounded in my ears.

My mother seemed to have been knocked to the ground, screaming in pain, and was crawling towards her.

"Xiao Yu... Save me... I am your mother... Save me..." Ge Yu felt someone touching his body and someone grabbed his ankle.

"Xiaoyu, open your eyes and take a look, and then look at your mother for the last time..." said the mother again.

"Ge Yu, your mother is about to die. You are really a cruel person." Taro Miyamoto also mocked him.

At this time, Ge Yu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. It was really his mother, with blood stains on her body. She was looking at him with pain. Taro Miyamoto stood behind her mother, holding up the Japanese knife in her hand, and slashing at her mother.

"It's all illusions!" Ge Yu took a deep breath again, and suddenly there was a golden Buddha light shrouded around his body, which instantly stimulated the power of Zen Master Maipeng's Buddha light. Then the golden light on Ge Yu's body flourished, and the Buddha light became stronger and stronger, and spread toward the surroundings.

When the Buddha light on his body enveloped his mother and Taro Miyamoto, the figures of the two immediately turned into bubbles and disappeared.

At this time, Ge Yu's heart was extremely calm, and there seemed to be the sound of countless monks singing Zen in his ears, magnificent and solemn.

Ge Yu found that his hand was no longer the Taoist seal that he could pinch, but a Buddhist demon-subduing seal.

This is a kind of restraint that is deeply rooted in Ge Yu's heart, and it is also a kind of restraint that comes with the Buddha's top relics.

Buddhism can overcome all sufferings in the world and eliminate all illusions.

After stimulating the power of Buddhism, Ge Yu's heart began to become very peaceful.

At this moment, Ge Yu kept blessing the power of Buddhism. Although he didn't know how to use the power of the Buddha-topped relics, Ge Yu found that once the power of the rainbow light of Zen Master Maipeng was stimulated, the power of the Buddha-topped relics would be activated.

All the illusions in front of me disappeared.

Zhenren Long Yao looked at Ge Yu with great appreciation and said with a smile: "Xiao Yu, the immortal in this painting is infinitely magnifying the obsession in people's hearts. Only when you truly face it can you truly defeat yourself, and you have done it."

"I can't do it, it's just that the power of the Buddha's top relics calmed down my heart." Ge Yu said.

As the two were talking, the white fog rolled in front of them, the immortal in the painting appeared again, standing on the side of Yunyang Zhenren.

She was really beautiful, looking at the two of them with a smile.

The woman in front of her quickly changed her appearance, a young woman in a Taoist robe in blue.

This woman is very pure, lively and cute.

When Ge Yu saw this Taoist nun, he was slightly stunned and thought to himself that what the hell is this immortal in the painting? It seems that he will not do anything to him, right?

While wondering, the nun suddenly spoke, "Senior Brother Long Yao, long time no see."

As soon as he said this, Zhenren Long Yao suddenly shook all over, his eyes suddenly became straight, and his eyes were slightly red.

"Junior Sister Long Yu..." Zhenren Long Yao said with a trembling voice.

"It's me, Senior Brother Long Yao, I didn't expect you to remember me all the time." The Taoist nun jumped and walked towards Zhenren Long Yao.

When Zhenren Long Yao saw this Taoist nun, he seemed very excited, and his hands trembled violently.

Ge Yu quickly understood what was going on. It turned out that the person the immortal in this painting was not him, but Senior Brother Long Yao.

This Taoist nun must be a very important person in Senior Brother Long Yao's life, otherwise Senior Brother Long Yao would not be so excited.

"Senior Brother Long Yao, these are all illusions. You told me, don't get caught." Ge Yu reminded.

However, it seemed that the true man Long Yao didn't hear it. A few tears came out from his red eyes: "Junior Sister Long Yu... After so many years, I have been waiting for you..."

As he said that, the magic trick of Zhenren Long Yao suddenly stopped, and he waved, walking towards the direction of the little Taoist nun like a walking corpse.
Chapter completed!