Jingxin murmured: "His gourd is very magical. It can make people fall into the illusion formation. It is really hard to prevent. If I hadn't been better than him, I would have fallen into his trap today!"
"Illusion array!?" Chen Ding's eyes were half-squinted, and the figures of me and the others flashed through his mind: "That's really bad!"
The uneasiness in his heart continued to surge, and Chen Ding couldn't help but ask: "Then what is the way to deal with it!?"
Jingxin responded in a deep voice: "In addition to stabilizing my mind, there is no other way for now."
"Looks like another strong enemy!" Chen Ding thought in his mind: "This demon is most likely Master Wei's master. Both masters and disciples are like birds, and they like to brag."
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"Here, let's take a bite each!" Yoona handed the rice in her hand to me: "The three of them will have one portion, and the two of us will have one portion."
I looked at Yoona with a grateful face: "Yooner, I...am I so useless?"
Yoona comforted her, "You've done a great job. If it were anyone else, you probably wouldn't even have anything to eat."
I looked at the three members of the European Railways who were so tired that they collapsed on the ground, and murmured: "What's the use of my survival? You were all killed by agencies or ghosts."
"It's our fault that dragged you down." Otie gasped: "This is the rule. Whoever survives will have food to eat."
Shi Zhu said contemptuously: "But the rules stipulate that whoever gives the food to others can't take a bite himself. This will make things difficult for my brother."
I smiled bitterly: "Who told me to be your team leader? You sacrificed because I didn't do a good enough job. I want to have food to eat, so I must let you all live!"
At this time, some leadership qualities have emerged in me.
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It was late at night, and an old man wearing a Bagua yellow robe was panting heavily. He took the water handed by Mr. Wei and drank it in one gulp, then wiped the hot sweat from his head and said, "Bad luck! One more drink!"
Master Wei did not dare to neglect at all, and hurriedly poured another glass of water and handed it over: "Master, please!"
The old man was not polite and drank the water in the cup again. His breath slowly calmed down. He looked at the clock on the wall and kept repeating the first sentence: "Bad luck! Bad luck! It's harming me.
The three black dice were also forgotten in the ancient tomb!"
Seeing the aggrieved look on the old man's face, Wei Ye and the other three looked at each other, not daring to make a sound.
"Master, are you back?" A middle-aged man about the same age as Li Xing walked out slowly holding a stack of books. When he saw the old man sitting in his exclusive Taishi chair, he asked with a smile.
"Well!" The old man seemed to be in no mood, and naturally he was indifferent to the man.
"Shh!" Mr. Wei kept shaking his head at the man, signaling him not to say another word.
The man smiled slightly, stood next to the old man, handed over an ancient book, and said with a smile: "Master, do you think what I found in this ancient book?"
The old man glared at the man and said coldly: "Yang Mu, don't you see that my teacher's righteousness is on his head?"
"I know," Yang Mu chuckled, "so I'll tell you what I discovered today so that you can calm down."
The old man snorted and took the ancient book. When he saw the annotations written by Yang Mu on it, his eyes lit up: "This...is a big breakthrough!?"
Yang Mu smiled apologetically and said: "This ancient book records it in great detail. This kind of magic does exist in the world, but the method of its implementation needs to be verified more."
"Ah ha ha ha!" The old man changed his angry look and said with a smile on his face: "Yang Mu, I ask you to check the details of this spell."
The conversation between the master and the apprentice couldn't help but make Wei Ye and the other three look at him sideways, because the fourth in the row, Junior Brother Yang Mu, was good at both civil and military skills and was very popular with the old man.
"It is Yang Mu's honor to serve Master." Yang Mu nodded and smiled: "Besides, Yang Mu will never disappoint Master."
He turned around and winked at Master Wei. Master Wei was smart and he immediately responded: "Master, I wonder what happened to you that made you so nervous!?"
The old man's mood was no longer as agitated as before. He let out a long sigh of relief and said, "I have been chased by a bald donkey for a day and a night, and I haven't eaten yet. It's very unlucky!"
Hearing this, Le Cheng immediately bent over and said, "Le Cheng will prepare dinner for Master!"
The old man nodded and waved his hand for Lecheng to prepare dinner. Not so much dinner, it was also time to have a midnight snack at this hour.
Master Wei seemed very surprised: "How could someone chase the master for a whole day and a night!? You are the "spirit-stealing" Taoist Huang Wuchang!"
It turns out that the old man’s name is Huang Wuchang.
"Bad luck!" Huang Wuchang snorted coldly: "This old bald donkey is really powerful. I used all my skills to escape!"
Wei Ye and Yang Mu looked at each other and saw surprise and fear in each other's eyes.
"Who is this monk? He is so capable!?" Mr. Wei's eyes widened, waiting for the old man's answer.
"The meditation bald donkey of Lingtai Temple!" Huang Wuchang spat out these words angrily. The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, and he cursed a few more times: "Bald donkey, bald donkey!"
Le Cheng was stunned and hurriedly poured a cup of tea for the old man: "How could Master offend someone like him!?"
Huang Wuchang shook his head: "Didn't I make an agreement with Yuelang that I would help him capture the soul, and he would help us get the secret to enter the inner hall of the Tomb of Eternal Life? That day I went to find some ancient materials for Mount Wutai.
I went to the tomb to see if there was any evil spirit with a lot of resentment. Unexpectedly, I was targeted by this bald donkey. He has been chasing me for a few days. During this period, I got rid of him several times. I ran into him again today and had a fight with him.
After that, if there wasn't enough for him to fight, he would run away again."
It is said that Huang Wuchang was alone in Wutai Mountain that day and found a treasure land with excellent feng shui using the method of searching for dragons and pointing holes. He was full of joy and thought that if he could catch enough evil spirits as soon as possible, he would be able to make a deal with Yuelang earlier. Who knew he would
When we climbed mountains and waded to reach the treasure cave, we found a 15 or 16-year-old young monk lying on it, soundly asleep. There was also a thermos bottle and a bottle of water beside him.
"It's weird, why is there a little monk here!?" Huang Wuchang half-squinted his eyes and coughed twice: "Little monk, you just sleep in here, aren't you afraid of the old monk's punishment?"
The little monk didn't seem to wake up yet, he turned sideways and continued to sleep towards the mountainside.
Huang Wuchang coughed twice more, and finally woke up the little monk. He stretched and yawned: "I had a really comfortable sleep this time!"
"It's unethical for a monk to covet the pleasure of taking a nap." Huang Wuchang shook his head and joked.
"I think you are old and dishonest," the young monk looked at Huang Wuchang and snorted coldly: "You are dressed in a nondescript manner and sneaky, what are you doing here!?"
"Does this mountain belong to you? I fell in love with you, so I asked you to get out of my way." Although Huang Wuchang is usually domineering, when facing people from the Buddhist sect, he still maintains his integrity.
The mentality to greet.
"I can't let it go. My superiors asked me to stay here for a month. Today is the 27th day. If I leave like this, Master will scold me. If you like to see the scenery, please go down the mountain and turn right. There are many beauties there." The young monk said.
He did not give Huang Wuchang face, but took out a steamed bun from the thermos. While eating, he praised: "The steamed buns made by Widow Li are still delicious. No wonder Brother Yuanfei always goes to her place to eat steamed buns!"
Seeing that the little monk didn't seem to take him seriously, Huang Wuchang snorted coldly: "Little monk, if you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for being rude."
After hearing Huang Wuchang's threat, the young monk shook his head as if nothing had happened: "Old man, I advise you to leave as soon as possible, otherwise you will lose more than you gain."
"Humph! You little kid, you're quite loud!" Huang Wuchang moved his hand, and a yellow talisman went straight towards the little monk!
Faced with the sudden attack, the young monk did not dodge and was still eating the steamed buns slowly.
"Boom~!" A dull sound of burning paper came, and before the yellow talisman flew ten meters in front of the little monk, it spontaneously ignited into a piece of paper ash. When the breeze blew, the paper ash disappeared.
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"Oh!? Protection barrier!?" Huang Wuchang frowned and asked loudly: "Little monk, who is your master!?"
"Let's go quickly, or you'll be in trouble later." The young monk still didn't look at Huang Wuchang and continued to eat the steamed buns by himself.
Huang Wuchang snorted coldly, really thinking that I can't break your barrier!?
His handprints flew, and five yellow talismans quickly floated to the five directions of the southeast, northwest, and southeast where the barrier was located, spinning back and forth. He heard Huang Wuchang's urgent words: "The thirty-three gods are under my law, making the east and west
The east is the east, the west is the west, the south is the south, and the north is the north. Those who follow me will be granted the title of marquis, and those who do not follow my orders will be beheaded. Be as urgent as the law!"
After reciting the incantation, five talismans emitted electricity and connected two by two. Several bolts of lightning fell instantly, striking the barrier!
The invisible barrier was struck, and its origin was immediately revealed. It turned out to be a large golden bell engraved with Sanskrit characters, tightly wrapping the little monk inside.
"Is it the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle!?" Huang Wuchang was knowledgeable and could immediately see the secret behind this golden bell.
"Oh, you have some skills as a demon!" The young monk covered his temples that were so painful from the shock, and cursed loudly: "Yangbeard, if you have the guts, don't run away!"
"How dare you hit me!? How dare you hit me!?" He scolded while chewing the steamed bun. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a number: "Hey, Master, there is a goatee coming to cause trouble. I was
You’re being bullied, come and help! He even called you an old pervert, and said such arrogant words, it’s very abominable!”
"Hey, how come you, little monk, are lying!?" Huang Wucheng couldn't help but retort when the little monk slandered him.
The little monk put away his mobile phone and cursed: "Sheep Beard, just wait until you clean your butt and think about it! Oops, I'm still a little dizzy!"
Huang Wuchang wanted to refute again, but he heard a roar from high in the sky: "Who dares to bully my beloved disciple!?"
The angry sound was like thunder, shaking the heaven and earth, the wind and dust rolled in, and it was so powerful in an instant!