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The cold wind was blowing, the stars were dim under the night, and the wisps of dead leaves were dancing, with a look of some dilapidation.

The dilapidated ancient temple has a pile of ruins outside. Many places are overgrown with weeds and have become deserted.

One wall of the ancient temple also collapsed, but looking through the gap, the faint fire flickered.

When I looked into the temple, I saw a tall monk sitting around.

The firewood in front of me was burning, making a crackling sound.

"Squeak..."

A faint voice came, and at the entrance of the ancient temple, a group of three people slowly came in from the door.

Two of them are weak scholars, one is a schoolboy and the other is a childe.

The other man, too, had a fierce face and a bad complexion.

"It's so shabby. I don't even have a place to stay."

The people with poor complexion shouted and were dissatisfied with the dilapidation of the ancient temple.

"Brother Meng, it's enough to settle down."

The young man dressed up as a weak scholar said, and then looked at the monk on the fire.

"Master, we passed by here, but we ended up in the wrong place. We want to stay here for a night."

"Benefactor, you're welcome. If you want to meet someone, it's fate. Please."

The sitting monk slightly opened his eyes, smiled in his mouth, waved his hand, but he had been concentrating again and left quietly.

"A good meeting is fate. I didn't expect that I was married to the temple again."

At the door, there was a sudden sound.

At the next moment, the monk opened his eyes and was surprised, but he soon calmed down.

The three scholars turned their heads curiously.

"Step......... Step......... Step............."

With a slight sound of footsteps, a handsome monk came slowly.

"Another monk!"

Make complaints about the big Han's mouth.

"Amitabha, benefactor, I'm looking at you."

The coming monk said slowly and smiled.

The visitor is no one else, but the wandering Fahai.

When I pass by here, I feel the mystery here. Naturally, I come to have a look.

"Monks, scholars and butchers, since meeting is fate, why care about the appearance of all sentient beings."

In the middle of fahaikou, his eyes couldn't help but focus on the monk beside the fire.

At the moment, the latter also opened his eyes and smiled at Fahai.

"What little benefactor said is reasonable."

The weak scholar pondered, but he agreed.

For a moment, the scene was silent.

"This mural is also interesting!"

He got up slightly, and Fahai went straight to the murals. Although the ancient temple was broken, the murals on both sides were exquisite and vivid.

At the exit of Fahai, the weak scholars on both sides also came over.

"Childe, look, the mural seems to be alive."

The schoolboy exclaimed, and the weak scholar on one side also showed a happy face and quickly nodded.

"It's so beautiful and lifelike. What a masterpiece."

The weak scholar is a scholar who goes to Beijing for the examination. Seeing this mural at the moment, he is naturally attracted in an instant.

"Buzzing..............."

In an instant, there was a slight aura on the mural. The next moment, the Terrans on the mural seemed to live.

Under the golden light, countless Fairies in the paintings flew out and danced over the ancient temple.

"God, this is the fairy in the picture."

The schoolboy exclaimed, while the big man and the weak scholar had long been addicted to it.

"Whew... Whew... Whew... Whew..."

The spirit light converged slowly, and the fairies in the painting flew back one by one. For a time, the fairyland emerged.

The three weak scholars seemed to be fascinated by the fairyland, and their bodies were out of control step by step.

"Buzz..."

The next moment, the three figures were directly swallowed by the fairyland, and the aura was completely closed and dim.

On the vivid mural, there are three more people, not others, but the weak scholars.

One side of the Fahai quietly looked at the scene and guessed it in his heart.

The world of wall painting?

"Master, don't you enter together?"

Turning back slightly, Fahai asked the big monk.

"Illusion comes from the heart, no desire, no illusion."

The big monk shook his head, but then he closed his eyes again and recited the Buddha in meditation.

"Is illusion born of the heart?"

Fahai looked at the murals in front of him and pondered for a long time.

Finally, he smiled calmly.

"If the Buddha sits in his heart, why ask the Buddha again."

After saying that, Fahai was magnanimous and stepped directly into the mural.

In the ancient temple, tranquility was restored again.

The great monk before the fire raised his eyebrows, opened his eyes and fell into meditation.

Within the illusion

"Brother Zhu, shouldn't we be in the ancient temple? Where is this?"

The great man with martial arts was flustered and asked the scholar aside.

But in an instant, they came here from the ancient temple.

A few people are just ordinary people. How can they not panic.

"Yes, childe, can't we hit ghosts?"

The schoolboy looked around weakly, a little worried.

The weak scholar is also a little flustered at the moment.

But be familiar with Confucius and Mencius.

I know that Zibuyu's strange forces are confused!

There's no ghost at this time.

However, he could not interpret the scene in front of him.

"What a paradise."

In the circle of three people, there was a sigh of praise behind them.

The three quickly turned their heads and saw Fahai coming slowly.

"Little benefactor, are you here?"

When scholar Zhu Xiaolian saw Fahai, he was happy and hurried over.

"When I saw the three benefactors come in, I felt curious and followed up."

Fahai smiled gently. As soon as he entered the dreamland, he noticed the fairy spirit.

This place is unusual.

"Come in? Where did you say we went?"

"In the mural."

Fahai didn't hide it and ordered it directly.

Even if you don't say, these people will find out if they stay for a few days.

"Murals?"

Zhu Xiaolian and others were stunned. They didn't expect to enter the world of murals.

At the moment, Zhu Xiaolian looked at the scene around him and thought deeply.

Isn't that what we saw on the murals before?

"Little benefactor, how can we go out?"

The schoolboy panicked. His childe went to Beijing for the exam. How can he be in the murals.

"Yes, how can I get out?"

Meng Longtan on one side also said.

He still has a lot of life to enjoy. How can he stay here.

"It's easy to go out."

Fahai smiled, but his eyes looked at a place with deep meaning.

"But are you really sure you want to go out?"

The words fell, and one of the three was stunned and was preparing to say something.

I saw a touch of fragrance coming to my face, and the sound of Yingyan came from a distance.

The three turned their heads and saw a group of fairies in the painting. At the moment, they came slowly with a smile on their faces.

The fragrance smelled, and the three were stunned.

Fahai looked at the scene and shook his head slightly.

After all, it's still beauty Town, ecstasy cave!