Chapter 81: The Buddha Gate Demon Array

Jingtian was really startled and retreated to the cave to make another plan. This Ben Thunder Knife and Gourd can't be counted on now, and Xiao Wu is not there, so he has to rely on himself.

Jingtian came to Wu Ke, and Wu Kezheng breathed a long sigh of relief after completing his breathing, and the shackles of many years and the boulder in his heart were finally put down, and it was a rare piece of comfort.

"Follow me!" The monk naturally has some means and ways to survive here for a few years, especially familiar with this bamboo forest.

After Wu Ke broke free from the shackles, he was like a wild horse on the loose, and his speed was so fast that Jingtian couldn't keep up for a while.

"Don't keep up yet!" Wu Ke knew about this bamboo forest mechanism, but Jingtian was not him. He could only cautiously follow Wu Ke and follow his footprints.

"Master, slow down, I'm not familiar with this mechanism!" Jingtian shouted, making Wu Ke's feet stunned. It is true that I have lived alone all these years, ignoring the young talents in front of me.

"I'm sorry!" Wu Ke's pace slowed down, but he didn't dare to stop, one more stop in this forest would be more dangerous.

The two of them shuttled between the bamboo forest one after the other, the mandrill recognized Wu Ke, and when he first entered the bamboo forest, he saw that Wu Ke was thrown in, covered in blood, thinking that he was a dead man, and he didn't like to eat dead meat, and was escaped by Wu Ke, and now he is jumping in front of it, how can he let go of this piece of fat.

Wu Ke felt the murderous aura in the darkness and consciously glanced behind him.

"Brother, be careful, speed up!" Wu Ke reminded Jingtian, his voice containing real power, as if to warn the mandrill behind me, I am not to be provoked.

There were terrible cries in the darkness of the bamboo forest: "Ahh Phew!". Countless bamboos are shaking, and bamboo leaves are falling to the ground.

"Brute, you dare!" the mandrill pounced straight towards Jingtian, opening its bloody jaw, revealing the fangs of a sharp knife.

The monk's sentence of mentioning the Beast Yuan Dharma really shocked the mandrill, and when the mandrill was stunned, Jingtian hurriedly stepped up his steps and rushed towards the depths of the bamboo forest.

"Ah!" A scream, Wu Ke didn't have time to rescue, and Jingtian fell into a deep pit with rows of venom-stained bamboo knives stuck in the pit. Sharp and piercing, this poison is also a bloody throat.

Jingtian spread his body with his hands and feet, and his limbs were at the mouth of the pit, and Wu Ke breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Jingtian had not fallen into the trap.

The mandrill came to his senses and was very angry. The aura on Wu Ke's body made him hate, and ghosts and the like were the most disgusting gods and Buddhas.

"Little brother, does it matter?" Wu Ke cared.

"The master is fine, he can't die. Jingtian used both hands to fly out of the pit, this time he didn't dare to be careless, he could hide from the mandrill but couldn't prevent this mechanism.

The mandrill's eyes were as red as blood, and he had suffered from it, and he didn't dare to look it in the eyes. Running wildly in the direction of Wu Ke, his eyes staring straight at the footprints on the ground.

"Phew!" the mandrill stretched out its long tongue and retreated into the darkness.

"Keep up, this mandrill is different from ordinary spirits, the shadow is a nest, and it can be haunted at any time. "Wu Ke has seen the master die in the shadow many times.

Jingtian didn't dare to be careless, and deliberately avoided those particularly dark places. The steps were also bigger, and a dry hand in the darkness grabbed the air and stretched it back. A few more steps, a hideous face suddenly appeared and bit down on Jingtian's legs.

Jingtian kicked hard with a spirit, narrowly avoiding the ghost's mouth, and a large part of his trouser leg was bitten off. When you land, you realize that something is wrong, and there may be a mechanism under your feet.

It's too late to land. Seeing the place where Jingtian landed, the mandrill showed a strange smile.

"Could it be that this beast is calculating me!" Jing Tian didn't think much about it, and the situation under his feet was urgent.

With a single step, Jingtian landed smoothly. A gust of wind blew, and nothing happened, only Jingtian's legs trembled.

"Don't move!" Wu Ke shouted, and countless black barefoot blacks appeared at Jingtian's feet. In Wu Ke's eyes, the barefoot black is a priceless treasure, which can be ground into powder mixed with whole scorpions, schisandra, Chuanxiong and Chuanshan dragon into medicine, which can cure body deficiency and kidney disease.

In the eyes of ordinary people, barefoot black is like death, and if you are bitten, you will be the beast emperor and beast venerable, and you will die in less than three moments.

Wu Ke ran to Jingtian in a hurry, took out a black cloth bag, opened it, and immediately the cloth bag produced a suction force to suck those barefoot black into it. Then tie the bag neck rope satisfactorily.

"So you're not worried about me, but you're worried about this worm, afraid that I'll trample them to death?"

"No, this thing is highly poisonous. Of course I care about my brother, this insect is shaped like a centipede, but it is a thousand times more poisonous than it, and the poison liquefies the flesh and bones.

Sensitive to active creatures, but fortunately you didn't move just now, so they didn't attack rashly. ”

"Be careful!" suddenly a sharp claw struck from behind Wu Ke, piercing his chest. Before he died, Wu Ke threw the cloth bag into the distance, and his facial expression did not change much.

"Master, you can't die, you haven't healed my friend yet!" Jingtian was sad, but he was helpless, and it was very uncomfortable to watch Wu Ke die in front of him and be powerless.

"Boy, don't go yet. Wu Ke suddenly appeared in the distance, catching the pocket with one hand.

"You're not dead!" Before Jingtian could finish speaking, the mandrill bit at him. Jingtian smashed his fist into the mandrill's head, and his fist ached: "I'll go, are you made of stone on your head!" The mandrill was not comfortable, although it didn't suffer any internal injuries, but it also hurt.

The claws stroked the head, and the originally hideous face was equipped with a steamed bun-sized bag on the head, which was even more terrifying.

"Bah!" the mandrill hurriedly retreated into the darkness, it had not expected that Jingtian would have such power. Don't dare to make a rash move, for fear of being beaten by Jingtian.

"It turns out that the beast is also afraid of pain!" Wu Ke smiled, Jingtian and the two finally passed through the bamboo forest, the mandrill seemed to be able to only move in the bamboo forest, and when they saw the two of them passing through the bamboo forest, they retreated into darkness.

"Don't be happy yet, it will only be more dangerous later!" Wu Ke came to the end of the bamboo forest, and there was a barren place in front of him, this is a boundless desert, even more desolate than the original outer periphery of the Black Horn Domain.

The wind and dust are served, and the yellow sand is all over the sky. The scorching sun scorched the ground.

Wu Ke's brows tightened, this was different from the scene he saw last time, the last time he came to it was obviously a pool of stagnant water, this time it became a desert.

"Master, what's wrong?" what Jing Tian saw in front of him was a high mountain, not high enough to reach the top.

"What do you see is the desert?" Wu Ke asked hurriedly. Jingtian shook his head and suddenly found that Wu Ke had disappeared, but listening to the voice, he could sense that he was next to him.

"Master, where are you? I can't see you, what I see is a mountain! a mountain that can't see the top. When Wu Ke heard this, he had a certain number in his heart.

"Little brother, although you and I are beside us, we are thousands of miles apart. Listen to me, close your eyes and go down. Regardless of anything else, everything you see and hear is illusory, and you act with your heart. After saying this, Wu Ke walked forward on his own.

This is actually the Dharma Position of Buddhism, Wind and Thunder, originally this is to exercise the mind of the monks and create the Dharma circle, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the heat and cold change because of the heart. Those who are not strong in mind will be injured by wind and thunder, and only by overcoming their own hearts will they become stronger.

Originally, the magic circle should have been relatively mild, but now there are many fierce qi in this magic circle, and I am afraid that it was changed to a fierce formation due to the influence of demonic energy.