"Is Lin Tianguan going all the way west to the Buddha's land?" Mo Qu suddenly asked.
"Yes!" Before Lin Ji could answer, Hu Jiumei continued: "Although Tianguan narrowly won the battle at the Demon Pass, the backlash from both Buddhism and Taoism was also extremely fierce. Because he originally practiced Taoism, The power of Tao can still be solved by itself. But there is nothing you can do about the remaining power of Buddhism. You can only go to the Western Land to find another source of sect. Otherwise, once the power of Buddhism rises and completely occupies the sea of consciousness of the soul, there will be no heavenly official in this world. , but there is an additional sentence of Ami, a great monk who talks about my Buddha!"
"Then..." Mo Qu pondered for a moment, stared at Hu Jiumei and said: "That girl is determined to have her own way, secretly using strange methods to become one with the Heavenly Official, and why? Could it be that it can also help the Heavenly Official free himself from the power of the Buddha's bite? What?"
"Old man!" Hu Jiumei smiled slightly and said, "You don't need to worry about it. At least before that, I won't harm him. The stronger the Heavenly Official is, the happier I will be!"
"Girl!" Mo Qu suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "You have merged with Tianguan, so I can't hurt you. But it shouldn't be difficult to keep you here! Come and see!"
Mo Qu said, raising his sleeves and waving his sleeves.
With a crash, the stream rose into the sky and transformed into a human shape.
An old pine tree not far away also shook its branches and turned into a human figure.
The soil beneath his feet suddenly turned outward, and a person emerged out of thin air.
When he looked again, the three figures were Lin Ji, Beishang, and Hu Jiumei.
The three phantom figures were exactly the same as the three of them, and it was almost impossible to tell whether they were real or fake.
Uh-huh!
A pale yellow light and shadow shot out of the sky, drawing a golden circle around a few people ten feet away.
Mo Qu turned to look at Lin Ji and Beishang and said, "Tian Guan, just take this girl away! But this fox girl can't move even half a step away!"
Lin Ji glanced around, secretly thinking that it must be this kind of method that trapped Jiang Wang back then!
Now it will be even more magical if it is performed by the ancestor of the Dao Formation himself!
This Mo Qu seems to be unintentional, but he has already laid out a trap in the dark and quietly, deciding the outcome in one fell swoop!
Just now, the true and false questioning was probably just to delay the execution of the formation!
Sure enough, a person who has achieved enlightenment will never be kind to others!
Beishuang had long wished for it, so he thanked him and jumped out of the circle.
As soon as she stepped out, the shadow of Beishuang formed by the stream inside immediately shattered, and the splashing sound fell into the stream again.
"Thank you, senior!" Lin Ji also bowed his hands and walked out.
Hu Jiumei's eyes turned with great difficulty, and she watched Lin Ji stride out of the circle. The pine branch that transformed into Lin Ji's appearance swayed slightly and returned to its original form.
"Demon fox!" Mo Qu raised the corner of his mouth and said with a sly smile: "Do you really think that I, Jiuzhou Daocheng, am just an incompetent person in name only? You were able to deceive me for a moment by using the power of the magic circle. But you can still blindfold me everywhere?"
"Don't even think about destroying your soul and perish together! Outside this formation, you can be trapped, making it difficult for you to move. Inside, you can be trapped, making it difficult for you to even think about it! Not to mention that you are just a seventh-level demon king, I'm afraid. Even if you become a demon saint, it will be difficult for you to escape! When the Heavenly Official comes back from the west, it will not be too late to deal with you!"
As he spoke, he took out a small wooden box from his sleeve.
The wooden box made a clicking sound as it unfolded, and everything changed in an instant.
The soil from all around flew up and gathered towards Hu Jiumei. In an instant, she was surrounded and piled up into a hill.
In fact, the surrounding vegetation in front of the mountain is so lush and green that no one can believe that a few breaths ago, this place was still flat beside the stream.
Beishuang, who was far away from the circle, clenched her little hands tightly and shouted with extraordinary relief: "Good seal! This is how this witch should be treated!"
Lin Ji shook her head slightly and remained silent. He could see clearly just now. At the moment when the dirt was about to cover the demon fox, an imperceptible smile suddenly flashed across her seemingly stunned eyes. .
This enchantress comes from far away from the sky, and she is one step ahead of others in every aspect. He stumbled so easily, and being trapped here by Mo Qu felt like something was wrong.
Seeing Mo Qu take out four more small paper figures, he blew on them and shouted a curse.
The four paper figures immediately jumped up and down, bowed and saluted, and then surrounded the hill and dug into the soil on all sides.
Mo Qu clapped his hands with great satisfaction, stood up in the air and said: "Tianguan, the chores are over, I'll take the first step! If you have time, I'd like to watch the Tao formation for a while!"
"Okay!" Lin Ji quickly returned the greeting and said, "I'll keep my promise."
"Then I would like to congratulate Tian Guan on his successful return!" Mo Qu said and raised his hand, turning into a stream of light and disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Lin Ji glanced at the hill in front of Hengli and resolutely turned his head towards the outside of the mountain.
"That's right!" Beishang glanced at the hill and said angrily, then chased after Lin Ji.
The mountains are vast and the mountains are endless.
The two of them flew southwest for more than half an hour, when an extremely dilapidated and unknown small temple suddenly appeared in the mountains.
Lin Ji wanted to pass by, but suddenly he found that there were hundreds of figures in black coming quickly from the woods seven or eight miles away from the small temple.
They were all holding knives and dancing swords, covering their heads and covering their faces, as if they were coming towards the people in the temple.
Lin Ji's thoughts changed and he dropped down and walked straight to the temple.
"who?"
Lin Jigang had just arrived a dozen feet in front of the temple when a shout suddenly came from the temple.
Immediately afterwards, four or five big men with knives jumped out from the shadows of the trees on both sides. They all stared at Lin Ji and Beishuang with extremely vigilant eyes.
"Good man!" Lin Ji said with a fist in his hand, "My surname is Lin. I was originally a merchant from Changlong. I encountered robbers on the road and lost my goods. I fled here in a panic. I saw a temple and wanted to find a place to stay. Please do it for me."
"Hey! In troubled times, these are all poor people. Let them come in."
The voice inside the temple sighed.
"Yes!" The strong man standing in front of Lin Ji replied respectfully, then stepped aside and said, "My young master has always been kind-hearted. You can go in."
"Thank you, thank you so much." Lin Ji cupped his hands with a smile on his face and quickly moved forward to open the temple door.
The temple was in dilapidated condition, and half of the Buddha statue collapsed on its side.
There were two bonfires burning in the middle, and seven or eight female family members were surrounding the bonfire inside.
Judging from his appearance, he is not very young, but judging from his clothes, he looks like a master and a servant.
Four figures were sitting beside the bonfire outside.
A middle-aged man in a white robe with the appearance of a scribe with a sparse short beard was in the center, and next to him sat a skinny old man in a gray robe with his eyes closed.
Diagonally opposite, squatting was an unkempt little beggar.
There was another person lying on the ground a little away from the fire. The body was covered with a layer of tattered sheets full of patches, and he was either dead or alive.
"sit down."
The man who looked like a scribe glanced at Lin Ji and the two, raised his hand slightly, pointed to the open space next to the fire and said.
"Thank you, sir." Lin Ji thanked him.
The scribe smiled slightly, pointed to the half-broken Buddha statue on the wall, and then pointed to the little beggar opposite and said: "The temple is the site of the Buddha. He is the ancestor. You and I are just passers-by. Where do you come from?"
Lin Ji cupped his hands and sat down and said: "From the young master's accent, it seems that he is not from Kyushu. I dare to ask, but he is from the far north?"
The scribe was shocked when he heard this, but before he could open his mouth, he heard Lin Ji say again: "Those thirteen of you scattered outside may not be able to withstand the enemy's blow, so you should let them in as soon as possible!"
Happy National Day~~
(End of chapter)
