Chen Luoyang felt his heart tremble violently. He looked at the Bodhi tree and the snowy mountains in front of him and fell into deep thought.
He wasn't worried that he would be ambushed when he was immersed in the black mirror, or that he would accidentally let the monks from the Western Paradise go.
He had already done experiments before. This was similar to the situation when he was cultivating. He was in a state of no thought, but he was extremely sensitive.
It was difficult for the outside world to disturb him or distract him, but he also seemed to have everything under control.
It was an extremely mysterious and indescribable state.
It was as if one of him was immersed in the black mirror, and the other him was more sensitive than usual and could observe the outside world.
As long as the other him in the outside world was willing, he could pull the other him out of the black mirror at any time.
Therefore, it wouldn't affect the outside world at all.
However, he wasn't sure if he would be able to retreat in time if the few big shots in the mirror world exerted a strong influence on him.
Or would it expose the secret that he wasn't the Demon Lord?
There was no effective way to verify this question. Chen Luoyang actually hoped that he would never encounter that day.
Right now, he was thinking about another very important question.
For example, he would respond to every request of the 'pop-up window'. Would it be inappropriate for him to appear in time every time someone flicked him?
According to the information he had, this Demon Lord with the surname Tang had a rather arrogant and tough personality.
If others disturbed him like this, would his normal reaction be to respond to them, or would he ignore them in annoyance or even get angry?
Right now, he was disguised as the Demon Lord. If he responded to every request and appeared immediately, wouldn't it make the owners of the other five mirrors suspicious?
However, if the six mirrors had an agreement before that they would respond to each other's requests as long as they were free, then his refusal would reveal a flaw.
This made Chen Luoyang a little uncertain.
He had always had an idea, which was to take the initiative to 'flick' others once and see what the result would be.
Unfortunately, he hadn't found the right method yet, so he couldn't put this idea into practice.
In the end, someone else made the first move again …
Chen Luoyang smiled bitterly in his heart.
He could feel his heart pounding non-stop. It was getting more and more intense, as if it would explode at any moment.
If the other party's "pop-up window" action stopped after a few times, then he might as well act aloof, or pretend that he was not free and ignore the other party.
But if this continued, it was hard to say whether his heart would directly explode.
Speaking of which, he really had to thank the fact that this didn't happen when he was fighting against Yuan Chen, Yan Hui, Kong Tu, and the others. Otherwise, he would have been killed.
The "pop-up window" didn't stop. Chen Luoyang took a deep breath and part of his mind sank into the black mirror in his heart.
Passing through the "heart", he arrived at the "right eye" again. Chen Luoyang looked at the flashing white mirror and didn't say anything immediately. Instead, he listened to the other party's movements.
"Old Devil Tang, why don't you tell me, shouldn't the monk pay you some tuition fees?" A wild voice echoed out from the mirror, causing the frame to vibrate.
Chen Luoyang couldn't help but want to roll his eyes.
Looking through his black mirror, he saw that it was indeed the second mirror on the right, the blue mirror engraved with mountains and rivers.
At the very beginning, it was this bastard who was the first to "pop-up window".
This fellow really loved to fan the flames. He was always there to watch a show and didn't mind the matter getting bigger.
Chen Luoyang secretly made up his mind. Once he figured out how to "flick" others, the first thing he would do was to use this blue mirror to test it out.
However, the specific content of the other party's words made Chen Luoyang frown.
Everyone liked good things, but if that almighty Buddhist really agreed to give him something, then he, the "Devil Lord", wouldn't be able to take it.
In the vast void, apart from the second blue mirror on the right, the second golden mirror on the left lit up with white light.
The majestic and Zen-like voice came from the golden mirror, "Indeed, we should thank the Devil Lord. The Devil Lord's magnanimity is truly commendable."
Chen Luoyang frowned even more as he listened.
He didn't know if he was being too sensitive, but he had a feeling that these people were all secretly holding back their evil thoughts. This was another test for him, the "Devil Lord".
The key was that he had a limited understanding of these people's temperaments and thoughts, as well as this Devil Lord with the surname Tang. Listening to the other party's words, he couldn't tell the truth from the other party's words.
"You're welcome." Chen Luoyang pondered as he finally spoke.
A deep voice that didn't belong to him echoed in the void.
Hearing his voice, the owner of the light golden mirror said, "I have some old objects in my hands that used to come from the mortal world. Now, I might as well offer them to Buddha with borrowed flowers and return them to their new owner. Please don't laugh at me, Devil Lord."
The owner of the blue mirror said in a playful tone, "I just think that since your people have stepped on Old Demon Tang's territory, you should show some appreciation. But big monk, you're really generous."
The other party's words stunned Chen Luoyang.
Old objects …
From the mortal world …
Offering Buddha with borrowed flowers …
Returning them to their new owner …
Asking him, the Devil Lord, not to laugh at them?
What's going on?
Chen Luoyang's mind raced like lightning.
Previous signs showed that the Devil Lord he was pretending to be had the bearing of the Lord of the Mortal World.
But what the other party said just now seemed to be saying that the Devil Lord wasn't the Lord of the Mortal World in the beginning, but someone else?
The so-called old objects belonged to the former Lord of the Mortal World, and then somehow fell into the hands of the Buddhist Almighty?
But the problem was, what kind of attitude should he, the "Devil Lord", have towards these old objects?
What was the relationship between the so-called Devil Lord and the former Lord of the Mortal World?
Should he accept these things or not?
Or rather, according to this Demon Lord's way of doing things, should he accept it or not?
If he accepted them, how should he accept them?
If he didn't accept them, how could he refuse them?
Countless thoughts flashed through Chen Luoyang's mind.
But time didn't allow him to think too much.
If this was the real world, his forehead would probably be covered in cold sweat.
"You're considerate."
In the end, Chen Luoyang said in a calm tone, "Go back to where you came from. If that's the case, just put them back in the mortal world. Consider it an opportunity for the living beings in the mortal world. Let's see who will be the lucky one."
A voice came from the pale golden mirror, "Buddha is merciful, the Devil Lord's suggestion is very good."
The owner of the azure mirror was slightly stunned, and then laughed out loud, "Interesting! Interesting! You're really something, Old Demon Tang, good spirit! "
The owner of the pale golden mirror said, "Today's cause, today's karma, let's just pay for it together. Let's put it in the world under the mortal world."
Divine Land?
Chen Luoyang was stunned.
He almost spat out the word "damn".
In front of him, the light in the black mirror shook slightly.
The appearance of the other five mirrors disappeared, replaced by a hazy scene.
Then a faint stream of light passed through the haze and quickly landed.
The scene also changed, showing a specific scene of heaven and earth.
As it got closer and closer to the ground, the scene also became clearer, even making Chen Luoyang feel that it was a little familiar.
It should also be on the snowy plateau, and he had passed by it before.
It was close to the area where he met the monks from the Western Paradise for the first time.
At that time, among the monks, there should be guests from outside the mortal world, sent by the owner of the pale golden mirror.
And now, this faint stream of light also landed here.
There was no earth-shattering movement, nor was there a scene of a treasure being born.
Everything was quiet, as if it was just the sun shining on the plateau.
The stream of light landed on a snowy mountain and quickly disappeared without a trace.
But Chen Luoyang could roughly see where it was.
The scene in the mirror changed again, and immediately returned to its original appearance. In the vast void, there were only six other mirrors facing him.
But at this moment, the nervousness in Chen Luoyang's heart reached a peak.
He couldn't help but wonder if the other party was suspicious of him.
Was this the final test, or some kind of warning?
Fortunately, laughter came from the azure mirror at this moment, "Big monk, although in that world, your Buddhist inheritance has withered, there are still many in the mortal world. Maybe they will pour into that world.
If in the end, it is picked up by someone from your Buddhist inheritance, isn't it a little unnecessary? "
"How can there not be a difference? The mortal world is the Demon Lord's mortal world, why would I interfere? " The owner of the pale golden mirror said, "Everything is fate. It is fate that my Buddhist disciples get it, and it is also fate that the laymen outside of my Buddhist sect get it. Since the item has been given, our fate is over."
The owner of the azure mirror said with a smile, "You are still the same, cleanly brushing everything aside."
He said to Fang Yan, "The world is like this."
After saying that, the white light on the pale golden mirror disappeared along with the voice.
Chen Luoyang also said, "That's it."
After saying that, regardless of what the owner of the azure mirror thought, he took the initiative to leave this "right eye" and cut off the connection.
When his consciousness returned to the real world, Chen Luoyang's right eye flashed slightly.
He held his breath and concentrated, waiting for a moment.
The pitch-black ancient mirror in his heart didn't continue to move.
Chen Luoyang let out a long breath.
Damn, this feels even more tiring than the consecutive battles just now.
He frowned slightly and kept thinking in his heart.
What was it that was thrown into the vast land of the Divine Land?
He believed that it should be something good that made his heart itch.
From the subsequent conversation just now, it shouldn't be bait to catch him.
But who knew if it was a trap?
And even if this wasn't a trap set by that almighty Buddhist, when he really took the item out, would he be noticed by the owner of those mirrors?
Just as Chen Luoyang was thinking, a blood river appeared in the distance, crossing the sky.
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