What is the most realistic performance in the world?

Real non-performance.

Now, the situation that appears at Yang Jian’s spiritual platform is extremely real.

Li Changshou originally arranged a small drama, let Lingzhuzi be the vanguard, "tempted" Yang Jian from Yuquan Mountain for hundreds of miles, and then got Yang Jian drunk, making him lose his mind, and then let Taiyi Zhenren pretend to be a Western scholar, and use the method of spiritual communication to guide Yang Jian out of this confusion period...

He never expected it!

The stage was set up, and before Taiyi, the real robber was able to play the robber, there was no time to make any noise, a real robber came out halfway!

Didn’t Xu Bodhi find the three of them?

That's right, if there is the power of Tai Chi to protect it, it will be strange if it can be discovered by Void Bodhi.

Then, if you take a step back, this is in front of the gate of Yuquan Mountain, hundreds of miles away, just like a mortal who goes out for a walk.

This is why Western Buddhism doesn’t take the Yuding True Person in his eyes, so he is so blatant that he runs to the gate of Yuquan Mountain and fools the Yuding True Person’s only disciple.

Is the green tripod above Yang Jian’s head a decoration?

Western religions act so...unsteady.

Taiyi Zhenren frowned and made a beheading action. Li Changshou immediately looked at Yu Ding.

Yu Ding thought for a moment and said, "Look, it's really safer for Western disciples to appear than we take action."

Taiyi Zhenren said beside him: "I search for the traces of this person and see if he can burn him later."

Li Changshou said, "This matter is not urgent. This Xu Bodhi is now wanted by the Three Realms. I think his original body must be hidden. Senior Brother Taiyi is optimistic about the spirit beads, so don't be dark under the lamp."

"good."

"Can."

Yu Ding and Taiyi each responded, and unknowingly they had already agreed to Li Changshou's plan.

At this moment, Taiyi Zhenren's soul was drunk and murmured after he was drunk, saying "Good brothers will be covered by a good brother";

The true man of Yu Ding can naturally borrow the Qing Ding to attack at any time, and will not give Xu Bodhi the chance to hurt Yang Jian at all.

Listening to the dialogue brought by the Jade Ding magical power, Li Changshou's expression was a little complicated.

Although this is a script written by myself, I have witnessed others plotting against me with my own eyes...

Quite delicate.

Let’s talk about the phantom of Xu Bodhi invaded Yang Jian’s heart and said, “How are you thinking about it?”, revealing that he had already found Yang Jian before.

In response to this, Yu Ding Zhenren also frowned a little, obviously because he had been negligent before.

Yang Jian's soul slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were a little confused at first, but he shook his head hard, and the fog of fairy wine wrapped around the soul was successfully driven away by him.

Seeing the old Taoist who appeared in front of him, Yang Jian frowned, and the immortal consciousness immediately looked at the Lingzhuzi, confirming that the Lingzhuzi had not been eroded by this person's divine thoughts, then he spoke:

“Not what.”

"Oh?" Xu Bodi walked slowly, looked at Yang Jian's Lingtai, and smiled: "After all, it was because of the forces of the enemy, and he dared not take revenge.

Are you afraid of implicating your sister or your master? Are you worried that the Ancestral Sect will be blamed for this?”

Yang Jian was silent for a while and said calmly: "I just don't want to be used by your Western teachings as a knife, so I will leave my spiritual platform."

"With such a treasure given by your master, I will not hurt you, so why don't you and me talk more?"

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Yang Jian's eyes became a little sharp, his words were neither light nor heavy, his tone was not tight, and he slowly uttered a word:

"roll."

Xu Bodi was stunned, but instead of anger, laughed, her eyes full of pride, and her voice was like a demonic sound that was pierced.

"Yang Jian, you are still afraid after all, for fear that I will arouse your anger that I have suppressed for many years, and for fear that I will expose your embarrassing situation now?

Yang Jian, Yang Jian, you may not even dare to shout in your heart the name of the enemy who killed your father and suppressed your mother.

I will tell you?"

"Shut up."

"Why suppress yourself so much?"

"I'll shut you up!"

Yang Jian's soul stood up and shouted angrily, clenched his fists, and trembled all over. A stream of blood-colored light surged from all over the spiritual platform, wrapping his soul like a god of war.

Xu Bodhi chuckled, his figure became faint, as if he had left.

Yang Jian looked at the spiritual platform vigilantly, and finally breathed gently, looked down at his palm, and his face finally returned to peace and sat cross-legged again.

The spiritual platform seemed to have returned to peace, but a picture suddenly appeared in front of Yang Jian, and inside it was an immortal mountain in the heavenly court.

The fairy mountain that suppressed Fairy Yunhua.

Yang Jian's eyes were stunned and he sensed that the person he was closest to was in the picture.

Xu Bodhi's voice drifted from far away and floated again:

"Your practice time is so comfortable now. If it were me, I wouldn't want to break it.

If a master cares about it, and a little girl needs to take care of herself, her cultivation is getting deeper and deeper, she has obtained the Taoist sect's mysterious skills, and her future is unlimited.

But Yang Jian…”

Xu Bodhi's words were paused, and in the picture that Yang Jian showed that the fairy mountain changed color and was swallowed by thunder dragons. There were also a group of sneering soldiers and generals in the distance.

"If you can tolerate the hatred of killing your father, your mother will roar day and night under the punishment of thunder in the Heavenly Palace, can you really tolerate it?"

"The human race respects parents and respects ancestors. When you come to you, that's it?"

"But it's not your fault. The man who asked the Jade Emperor for the purpose of arresting your mother has become a powerful minister in the heavenly court and has been deeply trusted by the Jade Emperor.

Not to mention you, even if I am a man, I should be afraid of him a little…”

There were waves of bewitching sounds, and Yang Jian's soul flashed with the blood-colored light of the eight or nine mysterious skills.

On the side, in the corner covered by the power of Tai Chi diagram, Yu Ding Zhenren and Tai Yi Zhenren looked at Li Changshou at the same time.

Yu Ding Zhenren asked: "Be serious...this is the case?"

Li Changshou sneered, took out a bronze mirror from his arms, pinched a magic trick, and a picture appeared on the bronze mirror.

This is the situation in a certain Xianshan Cave.

Pink curtains were hung on the stone walls on all sides. There was a loft and a courtyard inside the mountain, with red flowers in the jade trees, and beautifully magnificently. Several little fairies with low cultivation were playing in the flowerbed.

This bronze mirror reveals a fixed perspective, and in this perspective, you can see a window and Fairy Yunhua who is sitting on the bed, naked with jade feet, reading in the scroll.

She was wearing a long dress with several layers of gauze and dignified cloudy hair. She sighed at this moment, with a little sad look on her face. She stood up, leaned over, rubbed her crystal clear toes with her slender fingers, and smiled comfortably as her fingers rubbed her toes...

Comfortable.

Li Changshou:...

Yuding Real Person:...

The scene selection was purely accidental, and the picture was purely coincidental.

Kill, it’s also beautiful for fairies to rub their feet.

Taiyi Zhenren couldn't help but curse: "This is the suppression of your heavenly court? I feel more comfortable than Qianyuan Mountain in my heart!"

Li Changshou smiled bitterly and said, "Fairy Yunhua is the real sister of His Majesty the Jade Emperor. His Majesty must always maintain the orthodox of the three realms and reduce the exposure of personal feelings on the surface.

In fact, his love for Fairy Yunhua is not under Yang Jian and Yang Chan."

Yu Ding Zhenren said, "Don't let Jian'er know this first, otherwise he may be frustrated."

"Senior brother, don't worry," Li Changshou smiled and watched Yang Jian's condition.

He was actually a little nervous, worried that Bodhi would use too much force, which would completely arouse Yang Jian's anger, which really made Yang Jian fall into the devil.

Fortunately, the green tripod placed by the Jade Ding Zhenren in Yang Jian’s soul is extraordinary. It seems to be the "censor" of the Jade Ding Zhenren’s soul, and can suppress Yang Jian’s soul at any time.

After a while, Yang Jian suddenly roared and smashed the picture in front of him with a punch. The soul flashed like a sword light, hitting Xu Bodhi's divine thoughts.

Xu Bodhi sighed slightly, and his divine thoughts were directly smashed by Yang Jian, leaving only one sentence:

"Only we can help you, you will come to me in the end, Yang Jian."

After the spiritual thoughts dissipated, Yang Jian's spiritual platform completely quieted down. Yang Jian's soul stood on the edge of the spiritual platform, panting heavily, and his eyes were full of struggle.

In front of him, there seemed to be an endless abyss.

But Yang Jian finally walked back, letting himself calm down as much as possible, and his soul meditated again.

Looking at Yang Jian's body at this time, his face was pale and sweaty. He forced a wisp of alcohol out of him. After a moment, he opened his eyes and looked at the mountains and forests filled with mist in front of him, and was in a daze.

Mother……

Yang Jian's eyes seemed a little wet. He raised his hand, wiped it off quickly, and breathed gently, as if nothing had happened.

He sat there and fell into thinking. Before he knew it, the bottleneck quietly broke open, his own qi and blood surged, and the eight or nine mysterious skills entered the next small realm.
To be continued...