The old monk pronounced a Buddha horn and waved his palm towards the protective shield. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

With a "bang", a flash of light flashed on the protective shield, but the protective shield was unharmed and motionless.

The old monk was terrified and watched all this in disbelief.

Several Buddhas behind him were also amazed and watched all this in disbelief.

The little ghost boy shook his head and walked up to the old monk and the others: "You actually want to break my protective shield, it's really wishful thinking." Don't you know what level of master I am? ”

Without waiting for the old monk to speak, the little ghost boy smiled and said, "I'm a ghost saint." ”

Hearing the word ghost saint, these monks opened their eyes wide and looked at the little ghost child in horror.

The little ghost boy walked up to the old monk and stretched out his index finger to point at the center of the old monk's eyebrows.

The old monk dodged and tried to dodge, but he couldn't dodge no matter what.

With a "snap", the little ghost child clicked on the old monk's forehead.

The old monk was transformed into a living wood sculpture as if frozen.

Immediately after, the old monk's smooth face cracked one after another.

These gaps slowly stretched out, and in the blink of an eye, the old monk's whole body was covered all over his body.

The old monk's skin was like a cracked shell, and it looked terrifying.

The little ghost child blew lightly at the old monk, and the old monk's body shattered into countless pieces along the cracked fine lines on the skin, and fell "bang" at the feet of the little ghost child.

But the old monk's soul was still standing in place, looking at the little ghost child with dull eyes.

The soul of the old monk is translucent at this moment, unlike the soul of other masters, which is condensed.

The little ghost child stretched out his hand and jumped up and patted on the top of the old monk's head, the old monk's body immediately became a little shorter, and the little ghost child kept patting on the top of the old monk's head.

The old monk kept shrinking, and after a while, the old monk shrank into a small person the size of a palm.

The little ghost boy pinched the soul of the old monk, turned his head to me and said with a smile: "Zhao Zhang, I guess he knows better about the Yin and Yang Channel, so let's kill the others!" ”

I nodded, took out a piece of talisman paper, and threw it at the remaining monks.

Like a sharp sword, the rune paper went through the left ear of these monks and out of their right ear.

After a while, the rune paper spun around and flew back into my hand.

I chanted the incantation, pointing at the rune paper.

The rune paper "boomed" and ignited a raging fire.

At the same time, the heads of the monks who were pierced by the rune paper also ignited a raging fire, which burned into a cloud of fly ash in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the headless bodies, I said to the little ghost child, "Let's go!" ”

The little ghost boy nodded, put away the protective shield, and left the temple with me.

The moment we left the temple, the headless monks turned into ashes and dissipated into the air in an instant.

It was as if nothing had happened in the temple, and everything was back to its former tranquility.

I took out the communication charm, summoned Shuyaman and them, and immediately left the city.

When he came to the mountains, without waiting for my command, the little ghost boy took out the old monk.

The old monk was only the size of a palm at the moment, standing in the hands of the little ghost child, looking at us in horror.

The little ghost boy grabbed the old monk like he was pinching a rubber man, stretching him out and widening.

After a while, the old monk became the size of a little ghost child, and he looked like an old dwarf.

The little ghost child walked around the old monk with his back to his hands, and the old monk trembled with fright, and lowered his head and did not dare to say a word.

"Old monk, do you know where the Yin and Yang Passage is?"

The old monk nodded, and quickly shook his head again.

The little ghost boy opened his eyes wide, touched the top of the old monk's head, and said with a smile: "Do you know or don't know?" ”

The old monk said with a crying voice, "I don't know. ”

The little ghost child said; "You should know that the Onmyoji has a kind of Yin-Yang Technique, called Soul Searching, if you don't say it, we can only search for souls, and then your memory will be confused because of my soul search."

The old monk still wanted to speak, but I didn't want to waste time, so I directly stretched out my hand and put it on the old monk's head.

Streams of soul power poured into the old monk's mind along with my palm.

Memories flashed through my mind.

Shu Yaman sighed beside him and said, "Zhao Zhang, you're too anxious!" Monks practice Buddhism, and we practice Taoism, and it is difficult for the two forces to fuse together. You can't bring up 100% of his memory, but it's good to be able to bring it up 30%. ”

After listening to Shu Yaman's words, I realized that what she said was not wrong.

The old monk's memories are all fragments, and few are complete.

No wonder the little ghost boy didn't search for the soul directly just now, but intimidated the old monk and asked him to tell the truth.

I thought that the soul search technique could search the souls of all people, but it turned out that it was not possible to search out all the memories of the cultivators.

I was too reckless this time.

But at this point, it is impossible to redeem it, I feel that the old monk's memory has been completely damaged by me, and he has now become an idiot and will not remember anything.

I withdrew my hand and said a little depressedly, "I'm used to using it in the human realm, but I really didn't expect it to be useless in the Buddha realm." ”

Teta came out and gave me a round: "Actually, it's nothing, don't blame those who don't know." ”

Immediately afterwards, Teta asked me, "Master, have you found useful memories?" ”

I said, "Wait, I'll sort these memories through it." ”

With that, I closed my eyes and began to sort through the fragments of the old monk's memories.

After a while, the memory fragments were sorted out by me, and there were memories of the Yin and Yang Channel in it, but unfortunately the amount of information was relatively small.

I can only roughly understand from it that the Yin-Yang Passage is in a place called Dolan, and I don't know anything else.

I turned my head and asked Teta, "Teta, do you know this place in Dolan?" ”

Teta nodded, "Yes." This place is a sacred place in the Buddha realm. ”

I smiled and said, "It's good to know, the Yin and Yang Passage is in Dolan now." Take us there! ”

Teta nodded and said to me, "Okay! Let's go now! ”

The Titan flew up first, speeding away in the direction of Dolan.

A few of us followed the Titans and galloped forward.

Three days later, the Titan stood on a ruin and said in amazement, "How is this possible? How did Dolan become a ruin? ”

"Nothing is impossible! What era was you in that time, and what era is it now! Wu Jiangtian said with emotion, "It's unbelievable!" ”

I waved my hand and said, "Okay, let's quickly find the Yin and Yang Channel!" (To be continued.) )