Chapter 3

When the big array appeared, my heart beat wildly, and two words echoed in my mind: "Run!" ”

When I got up from the wicker chair, the golden light array suddenly pressed towards me!

I gritted my teeth and swung out a palm wind to push Bai Wuchang a few feet away, so that he would not be injured by mistake. But after delaying these few breaths, I have missed the opportunity to escape from the ascension to heaven, and I can only watch the large array press down on me, and in the golden light, I saw the little monk's stunned eyes......

Meng Xishan stepped forward and fought with the little monk, she gritted her teeth and said: "You little bald donkey, I read that you are a member of the Buddhist sect, and I have never dealt you a heavy hand." The little flower demon has been cultivating for thousands of years before it can be transformed, and the cultivation is not high, how can I withstand your formation! If she can't hold on, you're guilty of murder! ”

The little monk dodged Meng Xi's onslaught again and again, and did not fight back, he said slowly: "Amitabha, Master Meng, the little monk is not here to kill. ”

As soon as the words fell, the one hundred and eight Buddha beads in the golden light array exploded, and the little monk had no surprise on his face, as if he had already known this.

Meng Xi was dumbfounded, and she muttered, "What's going on?" ”

"The little monk originally thought that the master Meng was a destined person, so he persuaded the donor to return to his fate many times, but he never thought that the little monk recognized the wrong person." The little monk clasped his hands together and sincerely bowed to apologize.

Meng Xi was shocked, something crossed her mind, but before she could grasp her thoughts, the feeling disappeared. She opened her mouth, only to find that her throat was terribly dry: "What do you mean? What do I have to do with the fate of the little flower demon? How could you recognize the wrong person! In the end, she shouted out with almost all her strength, as if a string in her heart had broken, and nothing could pull the light smile on her face.

It's hot, it's hot, it's like falling into a steamer, and I feel like I'm about to be steamed.

Trying to open my eyes, I exhaled, and when I inhaled again, I found that even the air was hot in this damn place!

I gritted my teeth: "It's really unlucky, don't I just watch the fun, and actually attack me, dead monk, wait for the old lady to go out and clean you up!" I was so resentful in my heart that I scolded the little monk all the curses I knew, until I made my mouth dry and failed to do the little monk the slightest harm, and then I stopped my mouth in anger.

After venting the frustration in my heart, I began to look around.

The ground is soft, stepping on it is like stepping on cotton, one foot deep, one foot shallow, leaving clear footprints. The surroundings are gray, and it is impossible to see from five meters away.

As the saying goes, stand tall and see far. So I put a light spell on myself, trying to go into the air to observe the situation, but found that I couldn't take off.

Immediately afterwards, I summoned the wind to let the wind blow away the fog, but I did not see even a breeze.

So I guessed that the little monk should be a teleportation array, and he teleported me to this place where spells were banned.

If I'm right, it's either a prison or a place of treasure.

Compared to prison, I believe that this is a place of hidden treasures, after all, I have no enmity with the little monk, and I stay in Huangquan all day long, it is impossible to offend the living, and the little monk is naturally impossible to imprison me.

I took it for granted, but I missed the most important point, the original target of this array was not me, but Meng Po Mengxi.