Douluo's Heavens Upgrade

Shaoyao, who was kicked out of the house, gave a cold drink, although she didn't want to.

But being rejected is different from rejecting others.

The night is slightly cool, and in the world of murals, the stars are dotted, and the fragrance of flowers is elegant.

Fahai stayed up all night, sitting cross-legged.

It was not until the next day's banquet that Fahai went out.

Passing by the time of painting the wall, watching the scenes, Fahaimo was silent.

At the banquet, when Fa Hai arrived, Zhu Xiaolian, Meng Longtan and others had already arrived.

At this moment, between Yingge and Yanwu, hugging from left to right, so romantic.

"Little donor, are you satisfied with what you had last night?"

Above the stage, my aunt looked at Fa Hai below and smiled.

She is in charge of this world, Fahai is a person of immortal fate, and she cares about it.

"Shang Ke, but this is a big dream after all."

Fa Hai also responded with a chuckle.

He couldn't see through this illusion, but in Chen Xiaoming's memory, he saw through it all.

If this is still in the world of painted walls.

So whether it is true or false, everything is a big dream.

Fahai doesn't need to care if all this is true or fantasy.

When you wake up from the dream, it is naturally a falsehood.

"Hahaha, everyone in the world is drunk, how do you know that this place is not a paradise." The aunt above laughed.

"Yes, little benefactor, this is a fairyland on earth."

The little book boy beside her was in her arms at the moment, and couldn't help sighing.

Such a beautiful scene was like a fairyland for him.

"The town of gentleness, the beauty of the bones, is the most consuming of people's hearts."

Fahai shook his head and said nothing.

Glancing at the aunt and others above, there was a trace of boredom in my heart.

Although the scenery is good, this person is beautiful.

Unfortunately, it's not a monster.

Even if it is massacred, there will be no points.

Inevitably, Fa Hai felt a little disillusioned.

"Several, after the banquet is over, are you interested in seeing my fairyland treasure?"

The aunt above glanced down and stayed on Fahai for a long time.

His eyes were fixed on him, not knowing if Fa Hai was intentional or not.

Strangely enough, I sensed an abnormality from this glimmer of eyes.

treasure?

As soon as they heard the treasure of fairyland, Zhu Xiaolian, Meng Longtan and others naturally wanted to watch it.

Seeing this, Fa Hai raised his brows and responded.

After the banquet was over, several people went together.

Accompanied by a group of fairyland fairies, flowers blooming on both sides, Yingying Yanyan, it was very lively.

A group of people came to the entrance of a cave, and the night pearls were shining on both sides, illuminating the cave.

"The treasure of fairyland is just ahead."

The aunt who was leading the way said a word, and the next moment, she led everyone into the cave.

Along the tortuous passage, the group did not take long before they came to the cave.

In the center of the cave is an open platform. On the platform, a round fairy bead floats, shining with fairy light.

For a while, Zhu Xiaolian, Meng Longtan and others were stunned.

And Fahai couldn't help sneering at the corner of his mouth.

The people who came behind had already faintly surrounded several people at this moment.

And that so-called treasure, which has been seen by Fahai, is the core of a formation.

"Hehe, are you about to start so impatiently?"

Fa Hai sneered, and the Golden Armored Warrior behind him burst into action.

"break!"

With a flash of inspiration in his right hand, the muzzle of the gun was aimed directly at the golden armored warrior who exploded.

The mechanical sound of the system resounded in his mind.

"Amitabha, put down the butcher knife."

With the Buddha's name in his mouth, Fa Hai turned around with a smile on his face and looked at the terrified people in Wonderland.

However, in just an instant, Fa Hai's expression changed drastically.

Between the eyebrows, the Buddha's light shines, and above the heart, a demon of the heart emerges.

But the next moment, a flash of red light flashed from the memory in his mind, and Fa Hai instantly regained his clarity.

"Amitabha."

After chanting in his mouth, the doubts in Fa Hai's eyes slowly eased.

"What a great fantasy."

With a sigh of admiration, Fa Hai's heart was clear at the moment.

The ancient temple before, or the world of painting walls at the moment.

It was all an illusion.

An illusion created in his mind.

Fantasy comes from the heart.

He thought in his heart that there would be an accident, so the Buddha appeared.

In his heart, he thought that the Buddha was fake, so a great monk took action.

In his heart, he believed that the people of this fairyland would take action, and Gu had such a scene.

Fantasy is born from the heart, and the heart is illusory!

Chapter 558 Breaking the Illusion

"Smelly monk, die."

The people of the fairyland burst out and shot, and Fa Hai's face at this moment was peaceful and smiling.

Understand yourself, understand the illusion.

At this moment, Fa Hai has a clear mind.

"Amitabha."

With a sound in his mouth, Fa Hai did not make a move this time, but folded his hands together and closed his eyes.

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell."

He yearned to live, he died to live.

If everything is born from his heart, then he will die, and the illusion will be broken!

"boom!"

When the attack came, Fa Hai smiled indifferently and dealt with it calmly.

The next moment, aura shrouded his body and dissipated little by little.

The fantasy world, also at this moment, fell apart and turned into a little bit of aura.

In front of Fa Hai, the world was spinning for a while, and then he fell into darkness.

Vaguely, a bright light appeared, and Fa Hai seemed to wake up slowly from a deep sleep.

"Ok?"

The surrounding singing and dancing were peaceful, and Yinggeyan danced, but it was the scene of the previous banquet.

Fa Hai's heart suddenly burst, and his eyes suddenly turned to the wine glass in front of him.

"Little benefactor, how do you feel about my hundred-year-old brew?"

Above the banquet, the aunt at the moment, watching Fa Hai wake up, couldn't help but ask with a smile.

Fa Hai was stunned for a while, his heart was clear, and he glanced around.

There is a sense of suddenness.

"Imagination comes from the heart, it's really indescribable in seconds."

With admiration in his heart, Fahai said lightly.

After a short while, Mo Xie had already experienced life and death in an instant.

"Hahaha, the true meaning of it, it seems that the little donor has already realized it."

The aunt above laughed, then got up together and came to the bottom of the banquet.

"This song and dance is peaceful, and it looks like a fairyland. Who can understand the sadness in it."

With a big wave of his hand, in a matter of seconds, a gust of wind suddenly rose and blew in all directions.