Seeing that Sikong Wuyuan looked older than him, Jiang Ming raised his hand and signaled Sikong Wuyuan to take action first.
Sikong Wuyuan laughed loudly, "Okay! He is a junior who respects his seniors."
As he spoke, he quickly struck forward, then rushed out, focusing the light in his hand in front of Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming threw a punch, and the light was destroyed without any impact.
Not only that, Sikong Wuyuan suddenly felt a sense of mental suppression, and then the pain in his head was extremely painful.
The stinging pain forced him to stop and squat down.
Seeing Sikong Wuyuan like this, Jiang Ming immediately stopped.
"What a good boy. He can defeat the enemy with one move. His mental strength is several times that of mine!"
Sikong Wuyuan sighed to himself, said seriously, and then waved his hand, making all the scenes in front of him disappear.
There is no comparison between them.
Sikong Wuyuan was convinced by Jiang Ming's move.
"Lord Ning Caichen, please follow me to the temple now."
Sikong Wuyuan said to Jiang Ming, and his whole body was filled with excited blood bubbles.
Because of the master's instructions, he has not opened the temple door for many years, but now he can finally open the temple door.
He had forgotten what this temple looked like.
Sikong Wuyuan immediately opened the temple door.
In the temple, a Buddha statue appeared in front of Jiang Ming and Sikong Wuyuan.
It was obviously a Buddha statue, but when Jiang Ming saw it, he felt that the Buddha seemed to have come to life, and his eyes were blinking at him.
"This Buddha statue seems to be blinking at me. I don't know if I saw it wrong."
Jiang Ming felt a little strange and stared at the Buddha statue in front of him without blinking.
The Buddha statue is gleaming with gold and is covered with strange jewelry.
It had a strange shape and contained gold powder that was incomprehensible.
"Are you telling the truth? This Buddha statue is motionless. Could you be wrong?"
Sikong Wuyuan was a little excited, and there was no confusion on his face as he looked at Jiang Ming.
Sensing Sikong Wuyuan's mood, Jiang Ming became even more confused, "Mr. Sikong Wuyuan, I mean what I said."
Speaking of this, Jiang Ming took a special look at the eyes of the Buddha statue and found that the eyes could indeed move.
Once he was sure, he turned to Sikong Wuyuan to confirm, "I'm very sure that I saw it right."
Sikong Wuyuan became even more excited and even held Jiang Ming's hand with both hands.
Jiang Ming was not used to Sikong Wuyuan treating him like this, so he took a step back and broke away from his hand without leaving any trace.
"Mr. Sikong Wuyuan, what are you doing?"
This was the first time he saw a man holding his hand, and he was really surprised.
Sikong Wuyuan was still very excited, and then he stared at Jiang Ming and said, "Lord Ning Caichen, please go and sound the gongs and drums on the side."
He had a vague feeling that Jiang Minghui was the ancient Buddhist priest in the temple.
It has been a long time since anyone appeared in this temple.
Jiang Ming was ignorant and followed Sikong Wuyuan's instructions.
However, the sticks used to beat the gongs and drums could not be found. He stood up and looked for them casually.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
Sikong Wuyuan became a little strange and looked at Jiang Ming with concern.
Jiang Ming sighed, "I can't find the stick."
Sikong Wuyuan also started looking around, but Bang Chui just disappeared out of thin air.
Jiang Ming simply gave up and said to Sikong Wuyuan, "Let's not look for sticks anymore. Mr. Sikong Wuyuan, I don't think there is any problem with whether or not we can beat the gongs and drums."
Sikong Wuyuan said with some regret, "Sir Ning Caichen, after beating the gongs and drums, you can get the power in this Buddha statue. Now that you can't get the stick, these powers will be lost in vain."
"That's really a pity."
Jiang Ming responded to Sikong Wu Yuan's words and couldn't help but become curious.
What is the power in the Buddha statue that Sikong Wuyuan said?
At this moment, the Buddha statue suddenly trembled and looked very strange.
With such a tremor, Sikong Wuyuan and Jiang Ming focused all their attention on the Buddha statue.
The Buddha statue immediately spit out a golden mallet and flew the mallet in front of Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming spread his hands, and then the mallet came to his hands.
He held the mallet, walked up to the gongs and drums, and struck the gongs and drums again and again.
The sound of gongs and drums became louder and louder, surrounding the temple.
Then a transparent little golden man appeared in front of them. The shadow of the little golden man was white again, shining brightly in the temple.
The light immediately decreased, and the sound of the gongs and drums became lower and lower, but the little golden man did not disappear, and still appeared in front of Jiang Ming and Sikong Wuyuan.
This was the first time that Sikong Wuyuan saw such a golden figure. His hands suddenly started to tremble, and his mood just now became excited again.
This little golden man looks very crystal clear.
He wanted to touch the little golden man, but the little golden man looked panicked, "You... what do you want to do?"
Jiang Ming couldn't help but laugh and cry, "This little golden man can actually talk. He looks so cute."
Unexpectedly, when the little golden man saw Jiang Ming, he became serious, "Hey, little golden man, you can't say that, I am your spell summoner."
Jiang Ming thought, "What spell can you give me?"
The little golden man did not answer, but closed his eyes and swayed the light in his hand towards Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming immediately felt a scorching light, and then the hairs all over his body stood up, and the hot and cold power rushed through his body.
Sikong Wuyuan is particularly looking forward to it.
Since he was born, he has not seen such a ritual for inheriting magic. Now that he has seen it, he really wants to know how Ning Caichen feels now.
After a while, the little golden man stopped. Jiang Ming felt very powerful, and all the cells in his body were filled with happiness.
The little golden man gradually disappeared, and his eyes turned red.
"Everything I have inherited has been passed on to you. I should leave now. By the way, I saw what happened to you being entrusted by the female ghost. The bracelet is under the pillow in Liang Sisi's bedroom."
"I hope these can help you, my successor. I hope you can make good use of the power I gave you, punish evil and promote good, and don't do bad things, otherwise this power will backfire on your body."
Before they all disappeared, Jiang Ming heard a lot of the little golden man's words.
He was a little surprised that the Little Golden Man would help him find Liang Shengsheng's bracelet.
He was still worried about not being able to find Liang Shengsheng's bracelet. This was really an unexpected surprise.
Sikong Wuyuan didn't hear the rest of the words, but he noticed Jiang Ming's surprised mood and immediately said, "What did the Little Golden Man say to you? Why do I think your mood is wrong?"
"Nothing, let's go out."
Seeing that the little golden man disappeared completely, Jiang Ming also knew that there was nothing more.