Chapter 54: Goodbye

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?" asked Goree, who had cooperated with him for a long time.

"It's nothing, it's just that there are too many enemies, and I need to hide, so I think it's better to find a place to change my face, for fear that someone will find me. ”

After listening to Jiang Hai's words, Ge Lie reached out to his chin, stroking this action back and forth was thinking, and then muttered to himself: "This person is not very old, but he is extremely special, he can't see clearly that the specific realm is a special place, and the aura exuded by the whole person is another special, strange person, but it must not be weak." ”

Jiang Hai heard it but didn't answer, Meng Qin's special was very normal, and Ge Lie just glanced at it and said the two most special places, which was enough to show that this person was not an idle person.

Finally found an inn to live in, and when he came forward again, Jiang Hai had already changed his face, both his face and his breath had changed, but his long hair had not been managed, which was also deliberate, if he was dressed too handsome and eye-catching, then why did he change his head, low-key, everything had to be low-key.

But Goret didn't think so, and when he first saw him, he just shouted,

"When will you teach me this skill, boss, so that if I chase girls in the future, I can chase a few more, and I can change my appearance anyway. ”

Jiang Hai just glanced at him, and then immediately pulled Ge Lei and walked away, because he felt a strong momentum, which suddenly disappeared, but there was no doubt that it was in this inn.

After some naked eye investigation, I found that this hall was already full of people and all martial artists, I don't know who sent out that breath just now, but there is no doubt that he is the most powerful person in it, and what was his previous purpose?

"Boss, let's go get something to eat. ”

Ge Lie's proposal was exactly what Jiang Hai thought, the two of them found a place to sit down, and before they could sit down, they felt a lot of investigation, with the scrutiny of their eyes and the release of their true qi.

When he felt the realm of the sect master middle level that Jiang Hai deliberately emanated, most of the attention was withdrawn, and he did not dare to provoke because of his own limited strength, but there were still a few true qi still lurking, and the master of these true qi must be above the middle level of the sect, and he was still exploring Jiang Hai.

Something interesting!

Jiang Hai looked at the stream of true qi and found many problems.

The highest of these tangible explorations is the existence of a sect who is close to perfection, and it is also a woman, I don't know why a woman is so bold that she dares to walk here alone. The weakest is a teenager at the table next to Jiang Hai, several people are at the same table, although he is holding a teacup in his hand, his attention is on himself.

Jiang Hai didn't care too much about these people, and when he saw the two of them, he stopped his gaze, this is an old man and a young person.

The old man was not a member of the two empires of Qin and Tai at first glance, and then he looked at the rags on the old man's back, which was still a shredded piece of clothes, and he could barely see a little red, and instantly understood the identity of the old man, he was a monk, to be precise, he should be a monk. If you look closely at what is still turning in his hand, you will know that it is a prayer wheel, the same object as the other world.

Looking at the little one again, he found that he was looking at himself with wide eyes, which were extremely thorough eyes, with a calm and see-through that did not belong to his age.

'Not good!' Jiang Hai secretly exclaimed, because the originally noisy inn was much quieter at this moment, and there were only two sounds, the sound of the prayer cylinder turning and a Sanskrit sound, om (ōng)...... Ma (ma) ...... 張 (nī) .......

This is, this is! a kind of sutra.

Jiang Hai wanted to cover his ears to prevent the Sanskrit sound from entering his ears, firstly, because he knew the depth of the water in the Buddhist gate, and secondly, because he had seen through the Buddhism in his previous life, he did not dare to touch these things, but he found that he could not move at all.

He was caught in some kind of special environment, maybe a fantasy, maybe a real space.

Suffering from a feeling that is neither painful nor enjoyable. Jiang Hai tried to look away, and found that although the surrounding scenes had not changed, they were all in a state of flux, such as Ge Lie opening his mouth but not making a sound, such as the teacup that the middle-level young man of the sect was trying to put down, and a drop of tea that was left in the air, such as the true qi of the woman who had not completely recovered her true qi.

Sure enough, I fell into some kind of special environment.

And at this time, the Sanskrit sound disappeared, along with the sound of turning the prayer cylinder, and then I saw that the monk suddenly turned his head to the child, and he didn't know what he said in his ear, Jiang Hai couldn't hear it clearly, because at the moment the surroundings were surprisingly quiet, and there was no sound.

"He said he wanted to ask you a few questions!" suddenly there was a voice in the silence, and the source of the sound came from the child, because only his mouth could move, and the voice was very childish.

Jiang Hai originally meant to refuse, because it involved Buddhism and it was the Buddhism of the Western Soil, but at this moment, he also knew that it would not work if he didn't agree, and his magical powers were useless at this moment, which was enough to explain some problems, this monk was too powerful.

"Ask, I'll answer if I can!" Jiang Hai was suddenly able to speak.

"Are you Jiang Hai?"

This time, he didn't see the monk turn his head, so this was the question he had asked before, or the question that the kid himself wanted to ask.

"Yes"

"Have you fought with a black pearl for a long time on Zhulu Mountain?"

This time, it was only after the monk had asked the child that the child spoke.

"Yes, it's a Dharma bead of the Daomen, and it has nothing to do with your Buddhism, and I don't know where it ends up. Jiang Hai said truthfully, and brought a certain amount of emotion in it.

Hearing this, I didn't see the monk turn his head for a long time and didn't see the child speak, and he fell into silence for a while, Jiang Hai knew that it was because he got to the point, but if he was asked to choose again, he would still say.

"He told you to come!" the boy finally spoke, not to preach or reprimand, but to let him pass.

Hearing this, Jiang Hai was puzzled, it was obviously not a good thing to go, and how he passed like this, he could see it was only his own perspective, but his body was completely uncontrolled, and he couldn't see it at all.

In the midst of his doubts, he realized that his perspective was shaking, and he was getting closer and closer to the two of them, and then he realized that he was moving forward and moving towards the two of them.

After a moment of shaking, all the images returned to normal, as they were already face to face with the two, and the first thing I saw was the prayer wheel that was still turning in his hand but did not make any sound. It is said to be round, in fact, it is square inside, and each side is extremely neat, there are words and images on the six sides, Jiang Hai saw a woman, the white clothes are better than the snow clothes are windless and automatic, holding an object in her hand, and she is about to see it clearly but finds that it has changed its face, but Jiang Hai knows what that thing is, because it is just not here that she has seen it.

And what appeared on the next side was a strong man with a fat head and big ears sitting on top of the golden lotus, at a glance it looked solemn and solemn, not very majestic, and the expression on his face that seemed to be smiling and crying was also weird, one hand on his left leg and the other hand was not clear, it should be a special posture, but the warp cylinder turned again, so he missed it again.

"We seem to have seen it somewhere!"

This time it was not a child's voice, then it could only be this monk, Jiang Hai was also pulled back by this voice, and looked up at the man.

At a glance, I realized that this was not an old man at all, but he was affected by his rickety body and thought that he was an old man. This man's face was full of exhaustion, whether it was his demeanor, his skinny cheeks, and his sunken eyes, all of which showed that he had been a hardship along the way.

Common sense says that a strong man who can silently influence himself and make himself unable to move should not be like this, and combined with his image Jiang Hai concluded that this person was an ascetic, so he traveled all the way from the distant Western Desert!

Jiang Hai's thoughts were not very long, but they were not short, and the ascetic did not speak in the process, and when Jiang Hai came back to his senses, all he saw was his eyes, the only spiritual place in his body, and the same spirituality as the child.

"We haven't seen each other, because I don't have the slightest impression!"

After answering, Jiang Hai remembered that this person could speak and could unify the language, so there was another doubt, why didn't he speak directly before but let the child do it for him, or was the two not passing on words before, talking about other things, or discussing themselves?

"No, we've met, I've seen you somewhere else, in a painting, to be exact!"

In this way, Jiang Hai was puzzled again, this person spoke strangely and incoherently from the beginning, Jiang Hai didn't remember who had painted a picture for himself, even if someone secretly painted it, how could he see him through the painting?

"In that life, you are a demon, the world, the nine heavens, the worlds, the first demon!"

If ordinary people heard this, they would only think that there was something wrong with his brain, but Jiang Hai was shocked at the moment, because the number one demon in the world made him think of a person, just that evil young man, if he was a demon, he must be the first. That kind of existence this ascetic actually saw from a painting, if what he said was true, then the evil young man, that is, the Demon Emperor, was his own body?

"Senior, you're not here for that soul bead, what are you talking about?" Jiang Hai looked at the ascetic extremely carefully, because his motives were too unobvious, and what might be involved.

The dervish didn't speak, just turned his head to look at Jiang Hai, two pairs of eyes looked at each other, and there were pictures or fragments circulating between the two, I don't know if the dervish showed Jiang Hai or he was spying on Jiang Hai's memory.

After a long time, the picture disappeared completely, Jiang Hai shook his head, and was even more confused, and hurriedly asked, "Senior, who are you?"

The dervish was speechless and even turned his head away, and then closed his eyes.

"My master is tired, he said you can go back!" the child spoke again, apparently this time not at the behest of the ascetic.

'Go back?'

Then his vision flickered again, and he was backing away, facing the two of them.

"Donor, we're destined to see you again. ”