Chapter 196: The Fog

This is the second person Wukong heard, with this disrespectful tone to say his own heavenly soul, originally in his cognition, the king of the earth can be regarded as one of the supreme gods and Buddhas, there are almost a few people with stronger powers than her and a higher status than her, but he actually let himself meet two in just a few years, this probability is high enough. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Jizo? It's much bigger than her supernatural powers, but it's just that she made a big wish and reincarnated, so she gave her a little thin face. The voice actually knew what Wukong was thinking, and as soon as the thought came to mind, the voice was already a little disdainful.

At this time, Wukong didn't dare to have any other thoughts, just recited the scriptures over and over again, and the voice ignored him, and continued to say to himself: "Duhua little girls, so that they can enter the reincarnation of reincarnation, not only can you go, I will also give you a big chance, if you can't do it, just leave the soul here to accompany me, even if Jizo personally comes forward to protect you, it is useless." ”

As soon as Wukong was about to open his mouth to inquire, he felt that there was a flower in front of him, and his consciousness had returned to his body, and he was interested in the Divine Court, and saw that Ah Qi and King Jizo were still practicing the Forging God Mantra with their eyes closed, and it seemed that they had not discovered it at all, and his consciousness had just been forcibly taken away.

Wukong smiled bitterly, I don't know who the owner of this voice is, even if he lets himself cross his two daughters, he should always give some clues, do you let yourself touch like a headless fly? As soon as I thought of this, I heard the voice in my consciousness: "This fog is, as for how to cross it, you can ask it yourself." ”

When Wukong heard it, he solved the first puzzle, but how to ask? Standing in the fog and shouting? Or don't ask, just chant the scriptures, cross the fog, if it's just a matter of time, forget it, we have an immortal body, grit your teeth and it's over.

It is estimated that there is fluidity, and it is not possible to cross it piece by piece, no wonder the voice dislikes his low realm and does not really grasp the boundless supernatural power of Buddhism, which is to cross the entire fog on the Dead Sea at one time!

It seems that we still have to start from the root, but it must not be possible to come forward by myself, to let Jian Miaomiao's sister come forward, and it will be easier for women to communicate with each other! I guess that's why Heavenly Dao let her come here.

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A few days later, after Jian Miaomiao came out of her room, Wukong told her about it as soon as possible, and when Jian Miaomiao heard it, her eyes lit up, and she agreed without thinking about it. didn't wait for Wukong to explain, he rushed out, Wukong hurriedly followed, and saw Jian Miaomiao out of the protective array, directly piloted the weapon, and shot out of the island, Wukong shook his head with a wry smile, drove the clouds, and chased after him like a flying sword.

When she arrived at the beach, Jian Miaomiao stopped the magic weapon, put her hands to her mouth, and shouted loudly: "Sister, if you have any grievances, say it, sister, I will help you!" The voice blessed with soul power soared into the sky, shaking the fog in front of her.

Wukong wanted to remind her that it was useless to shout like this, how could she enter the fog and communicate with her soul power with feelings, but she didn't want the rolling fog to turn into a human face, and said a little confused: "Sister? Younger sister? Where's my sister? Where's my sister? ”

Wukong's mouth opened wide in shock, and his jaw was already swimming in the Dead Sea! The face of this human face bears some resemblance to the beauty in the mural, but with his eyesight, he can't tell which one it is.

Jian Miaomiao's eyes widened, but more because of excitement, she drove forward some distance, came to the face of the man, pointed to her nose and said, "It's me!" ”

The man's confused eyes turned to Jian Miaomiao, and suddenly turned into a fierce color, and he scolded angrily: "Get out! ”

The mist rolled towards Jian Miaomiao with this angry rebuke, and swept directly on the defenseless Jian Miaomiao, who was swept Jian Miaomiao, who seemed to be unable to run the exercises, and slammed into Wukong's arms like a meteorite that flashed under her, and the huge force made the two sink into the sea together.

At this moment, the man's voice came: "Despicable Terran, you dare to pretend to be my sister to deceive me!" ”

Speaking, the waves in the Dead Sea are rolling, the waves are like mountains, Wukong and Jian Miaomiao are like a small boat, up and down in the waves, Wukong found that there is a trace of resentment from Jian Miaomiao's body, and there is a heavy sense of stagnation when the exercises are running, and the regeneration Buddha body is constantly dissolving the resentment, but this resentment is constantly coming from Jian Miaomiao's body, and it can't be resolved for a while.

And Jian Miaomiao, who bore the brunt of the attack, was even more pale, trembling all over, as if she had fallen into a deep fear, Wukong saw that it was wrong, and directly woke up Ah Qi, and used her soul power to knock Jian Miaomiao unconscious, and she actually failed for the first time!

Although Goku is worried about the reason why she has hurt her soul power, Jian Miaomiao's soul power is still unexpectedly strong; The second time, Wukong had no scruples at all, and shot with all his might, directly stunned her, and fled to the island with her. The fog seemed to have some scruples about the island, and it stopped chasing it from a distance, and the faces of the people gradually disappeared, and even the waves of the Dead Sea did not affect the sea surface within dozens of feet on the shore, where the wind and waves were calm.

Back in the side hall, Wukong lay Jian Miaomiao flat, set up a spirit gathering circle beside her, and sat outside the door to guard herself.

In the short conversation just now, a lot of important information was revealed, the source of this fog of resentment was her sister, if this problem could be solved, maybe without crossing, this fog would dissipate on its own. But this problem is easy to say, but it must be difficult to do, because listening to the meaning of the old voice, he is not the first person to solve this problem, and the previous ones have failed.

Looking at this fog's attitude towards Jian Miaomiao today, she should have a great hatred for the Terrans, could it be that her sister's matter has something to do with the Terrans? Thinking of this, Wukong felt that there would be a day when he would meet the people of that country, and maybe the root of it might be in them.

And according to Lao Hou, this country was pioneered by the natives of the Dead Sea, so even if this matter has nothing to do with them, there must be classics and other things that record the events of the year, and Wukong began to slowly calculate in his heart to see what information else can be used.

At this time, I heard a moan in the room, but Jian Miaomiao woke up. Wukong didn't enter the room, afraid that the two would be embarrassed again, and was about to ask about her condition, when he heard her say in a low voice: "Sister! ”

Wukong's heart moved, it seemed that in the end, to solve this problem, he still had to come forward in a simple way. Thinking to himself, he asked softly through the door, "How do you feel?" ”

As a result, he was answered by a low sob, Wukong thought that he had shot too hard and hurt her soul power, so he hurriedly pushed the door in, and saw Jian Miaomiao curled up with her legs, burying her face deep in her knees, her shoulders shrugging, and sobbing. Wukong was about to step forward to explain, when Jian Miaomiao felt that he had come in, raised the jade face with pear blossoms and rain, and said to him: "Wukong, you must save your sister!" ”

Seeing that it was because of this incident, Wukong let go of most of his heart and nodded solemnly at Jian Miaomiao. Even if she doesn't ask herself, in order to get out of the Dead Sea, she has to solve the problem of the fog, or even if she can get out by herself, she may not be able to get out.

After Jian Miaomiao's mood calmed down a little, Wukong said his thoughts.

His opinion is that Jian Miaomiao will stay here, go to the beach every day to chat with the fog, and there is no need to say anything else, just talk about the sky, talk about the earth, communicate about clothes, grooming, etc.; You also have to introduce yourself more, you don't need to ask the other party to reply, the key is to be familiar.

And I'm going to sneak into that country and see if I find anything. As for the transmission of information between the two, Wukong also thought about it, that is, to really subdue a demon or demon who is not high in the realm and inconspicuous, and each left a soul imprint, which was first taken by Wukong, and then released back after arriving near the country, and regularly transmitted news between the two places. If you haven't heard from Wukong for a long time, let Jian Miaomiao find a way to go back to the Northland by herself.

The reason why this is so is because Wukong has figured it out, this is the place where Misty and her sister grew up, and they will definitely not allow others to offend, and the two of them are estimated to have been sent by the hand of Heavenly Dao, so as long as Jian Miaomiao is careful, there should be no problem.

Jian Miaomiao nodded after listening, she thought that Wukong's arrangement was good, and she also believed that Wukong would be fine.

When she was in Xiantu, she discovered that Wukong was hiding a lot of secrets, and the means were not just the ones that appeared; Later, I heard the legendary stories about him intermittently, and I believed that he was a person with great opportunities, and he would definitely not be robbed before entering the fairy world.

Wukong saw that she should respond, so he left her some arrays, and the two made an appointment, practiced separately, recovered their strength, and after a while, the limelight of today's matter passed, and when the fog no longer cared, go out to ambush the right demons.

That night, Wukong sat cross-legged and took the initiative to call out to the voice with his consciousness: "Is the senior here?" ”

After shouting more than a dozen times, the voice asked angrily, "What's the matter?" ”

"Is it okay for seniors to look at the arrangements of today's juniors?" Wukong knew that he didn't take the initiative to mention the inside story, either because the sad person had no other arms, or because it involved privacy, so he didn't ask about it, but changed the way.

Sure enough, the old man's voice softened and said, "You can do it yourself!" I'll tell you, it's less than three years! ”

When Wukong heard it, it was really related to that country, and the activation time of the formation set up by that country was only less than three years away! At this time, there was a cold snort of the voice in his consciousness, and it seemed that he had guessed correctly, so he said in his consciousness again: "Please also ask the seniors to take care of the companions of the younger generations, and the key to whether or not she can be transformed will fall on her head." (To be continued.) )