Chapter 81: The Golden Image
The surroundings are barren, the locator puts a faint light to guide the direction, Wang Sheng's heart sinks slightly, the distance between Gu and him is constantly stretching, the locator can only guide the specific direction within a hundred miles, once the distance is exceeded, the light will disappear. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Finally, after a while, the light of the locator talisman slowly disappeared, and the light arrow turned into a talisman seal and fell, and there was another crack on it, leaving only one chance to use it.
Shaking his head, Wang Sheng took back the talisman seal, through the guidance of the previous direction, he had roughly figured out the direction in which Gu Jie was going, she seemed to have a goal to guide and had never changed the direction, as long as she moved in the direction, she would eventually find her.
But at this time, Wang Sheng felt a burst of warmth in his palm, and when he raised his hand, the small white jade Buddha statue emitted white light again.
"We will take refuge in Patriarch Huiming, pray for the divine power of the patriarch, protect my pure land, and eliminate disasters and solve difficulties."
"Pray for the divine power of the patriarch, pray for the ancestor to come!"
Wang Sheng squinted, and the sound really sounded, and he raised his head as if he was aware of it.
High in the sky full of cracks in the distance, the faint golden light gathered together, and a hazy phantom of a human head was slowly emerging, nose, mouth, and eyes appeared one by one, and in the end, the golden figure opened its eyes sharply and looked straight at Wang Sheng.
"Pray for the divine power of the patriarch, pray for the ancestor to come!" The voice in his heart swelled violently, Wang Sheng's heart throbbed, and he suddenly felt that all the cells in his body were activated, and an inexplicable energy was slowly condensing in his body from an unknown space.
"Amitabha!" The human head phantom muttered, and the sound of nothingness spread throughout the Pure Land, and then he closed his eyes and slowly disappeared, and at the same time, the light of the small white jade Buddha statue in Wang Sheng's palm disappeared.
Again! And it's in reality!
Wang Sheng's heart was solemn, and now, he could finally confirm that the phantom was himself!
In addition, the voice in his heart called for him, not the role of the small white jade Buddha statue, or the small white jade Buddha statue was just a medium, the medium that connected him to the Buddhist gate here.
Wang Sheng remembered the scene when he met the abbot of Zhengjue Temple before, he didn't say it at the time, but he definitely wanted to call himself the patriarch.
Huiming Patriarch! Believers!
He vaguely realized that Shaolin also knew his identity for some reason, and recognized him as an ancestor like Dade, and summoned him in some unknown way.
His heart fluttered, not because he was scared or nervous, but instinctively anticipating something.
Shaolin summoned him definitely for this Shaolin difficulty, maybe expecting himself to use his might to help solve the enemy, but he himself has a little bit of material and understands the complexity of the situation in front of him, and his only idea is to complete the task as soon as possible and get out as soon as possible.
Therefore, he was afraid that he would not be able to avoid Shaolin, let alone take the initiative to get up.
Calm down, continue to follow the direction to chase Gu Shot, he has a sense of urgency in his heart, and the speed inevitably accelerates, but he has never been able to make the locator light up again, but the call in his heart has been ringing, and it is getting clearer and clearer, Wang Sheng is a little helpless, this group of bald donkeys really does not give up, after a while, he raised his head again if he was inductive.
The golden light on the horizon condensed again, and Wang Sheng's avatar converged again, and he opened his eyes and looked straight here, as if to guide him.
After a few breaths, the golden light disappeared, and Wang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he was suddenly stunned, he seemed to have ignored some important information.
This virtual image is so high, it is impossible for him to be the only one to see it, so how will people who know themselves react when they see this virtual image, such as Gu Jie, such as Yan Chixia, and even, the old demon of Montenegro!
And his eyes are still looking straight at him, isn't this revealing his own direction for others!
As soon as he thought about it clearly, Wang Sheng was covered in a cold sweat, and then he did not hesitate to change his direction and exert his magic skills, he tried his best to stay calm in his heart, hoping that his thoughts were wrong!
But it backfired!
"Hehe, I didn't expect to see you, a little bald donkey, it seems that your identity is really unusual." The voice was flat, but it reached the ears like the sigh of death.
Wang Sheng's whole body tightened, and his divine foot instantly transformed into a cloud climbing technique and flew into the sky, and at the same time, a sword qi shot towards him.
"I haven't seen you for a few days, and the sword qi of your little bald donkey seems to be even purer." The voice was getting closer and closer, and it seemed to be ringing in his ears.
Wang Sheng turned his head to look, and a black-robed figure came into view, and he walked leisurely to keep a distance of three meters from himself, and flew towards the sky together.
"Black Mountain Old Demon!" Wang Sheng said a word, and his body flew backwards, trying to distance himself from the old demon of Montenegro.
The old demon of Montenegro still looked so calm, he glanced at the sky, "If you want to lead this seat to the spatial rift there, the idea is good, but you may not have a chance." ”
At this time, Wang Sheng looked at him in a black robe, and suddenly thought of something, and he said tentatively: "You are a doppelganger." ”
The old demon of Montenegro was a little surprised, and then he reacted to Wang Sheng's meaning, and said strangely: "What about the clone, do you still want to use that trick to defeat this seat." ”
Sure enough, it's a doppelganger! Wang Sheng was overjoyed in his heart, he stopped flying upside down, turned to quickly approach the old demon of the Black Mountain, and shouted, "How do you know if you don't try!" At the same time, a sword qi in his hand had already been stimulated.
The old demon of Montenegro shook his head, "I also want to try your swordsmanship again, but unfortunately, it's better to make a quick decision at this time." As he spoke, he stretched out one hand forward, his five fingers slightly bent, "Forbidden!" The voice is flat.
Wang Sheng's body stopped uncontrollably, his face was stunned, as if he had encountered something extremely incomprehensible.
The old demon of Montenegro calmly withdrew his palm, "This space forbidden divine power comprehended by this seat is used on you for the first time, you should really be glad." ”
Space Forbidden Magical Powers! Wang Sheng's body seemed to fall into the air uncontrollably, the old demon of Montenegro nodded with satisfaction, he appeared beside Wang Sheng with a gentle step, and he was about to pick up the little bald donkey, or leave here quickly, there must be many people who rushed here like himself.
Now he can be sure that this little bald donkey does have a great connection with the Pure Land space, and the golden phantom before is indeed the face of this little monk, and the direction of his eyes is not wrong, but he doesn't know what the specific connection is, whether he can help him win that thing.
But at this time, he suddenly felt that the edge was coming, and it was not one or two strands, but dozens or hundreds of sharp edges!
And the little bald donkey in front of him was looking at him with a smile at some point, and at the same time, he stabbed at his chest with an obviously unusual sword aura in his hand, and the forbidden divine power was invalid!
"If you want to blame, you can only blame the old demon for bad luck!"
Wang Sheng didn't expect that the old demon of Montenegro would use any magical powers that were not good, but he had to use space to ban him, his life was special, but Zhen Yuanzi couldn't ban him at the beginning, let alone the old demon of Montenegro.
The sword qi in his hand was released, without giving the old demon of Montenegro time to react, and the dozens of sword qi that had already been prepared around him surged up, like chopping melons and vegetables, the body of the old demon of Montenegro was separated into black gas, and then there was no scum left in the edge of the sword qi.