Chapter 122: The Mysterious Ancient Temple
"The ruins of Buddhism are almost vast, with mountains and rivers and lofty mountains as far as the eye can see, and I have been wandering around for so long that I have long forgotten where the ancient temple is. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
"I don't care, you have to think about it no matter what!" The little witch stared at Mo Mingzhi tightly, and said word by word, her beautiful eyes as if there was a raging flame burning.
"Well, it's just an ordinary rotten stone, you don't need to be so excited, haven't you already explored it carefully before, but in the end you threw it on the ground as a rotten stone, why do you want to find it now, is that mutilated little stone man so big of a deal?"
"I'm not in the mood to tell you this, now find that ancient temple for me as soon as possible!" The little witch frowned slightly, at this moment, she looked very anxious, and pulled Mo Mingming's sleeve and left.
Mo Mingzhi's heart sank, it seemed that the quaint and mutilated little stone man was very extraordinary, with great origin, as if it contained some extraordinary secret.
"I want to be a jingle bell, a lifetime of fame, why did I plant it here, and actually threw the treasure in my hand on the ground as a rotten stone......" the little witch muttered to herself, shaking her head from time to time, full of remorse and chagrin, very different from the smiling appearance not long ago.
Mo Mingming was shocked in his heart, feeling that this little witch was now showing signs of rage, he didn't want to touch her moldy head, so he walked forward helplessly.
"Little brother, listen well, as long as you help me find that little stone man, I can grant you a request, as long as it is not beyond my ability. The little witch showed a resolute look, gave an important promise, and then nervously admonished, "Don't think about it." ”
"You haven't told me what it's all about?"
"Don't ask, if you continue to ask, it's like a knife stuck in your chest, sister, I'm going crazy!" The little witch was full of remorse, and said: "In vain I have been smart all my life, no treasure can escape the palm of my hand, but in the end I picked up the sesame seeds and lost the watermelon, hate!" Obviously, she was very uncalm in her heart, extremely annoyed, and almost crazy.
"This is where we met, I remember you left from this direction...... "The little witch took Mo Zhizhi to the ancient mountain where the two had met several times.
"Uh, I remembered, go all the way down from this direction, and then ......" Mo Mingming pretended to be a memory, and walked down the mountain unhurriedly, the little witch rode the white deer inseparable, and did not make a sound urging, let him remember slowly.
Mo Mingming didn't walk fast, he was thinking about how to get rid of this little witch.
Gradually, the two of them crossed eight ancient mountains and crossed five great rivers, and when they climbed the ninth ancient mountain, Mo Mingming smiled, pointed ahead, and said, "Look, it's that ancient temple." ”
Looking in the direction he pointed, the little witch's jade face suddenly flashed with a touch of shock, there was an ancient temple shrouded in black mist on this ancient mountain, which was immovable, silent, and exuded wisps of creepy aura.
"Do you mean to say that the crippled little stone man is in this ancient temple?!" The little witch's eyes were shining, and there were mysterious runes floating and sinking, which made Mo Mingzhi's spirit in a trance for a while, and he vaguely felt an invisible force enveloping him, as if under the gaze of the other party, there was no secret to hide.
At this moment, Mo Mingming's heart tightened, and between the lightning and the stone fire, he made up a scene in his heart, wandered near the ancient temple, and finally threw a mutilated small stone figure into it.
The divine brilliance in the little witch's eyes gradually converged, and finally calmed down, looking angry and ruined, and said, "Ah...... You stinky boy, I want to beat you up!"
"Cut, it's just a rotten stone, what's the big deal!" Mo Mingming didn't care at all.
"Frightened"
The little witch didn't speak, and directly turned into a streamer and rushed into the ancient temple shrouded in black mist, at first her figure could still be seen in the black mist, but soon shrunk into a faint point of light, until it disappeared, and the ancient temple surging in black fog gradually returned to tranquility.
Mo Mingming waited for a cup of tea, but he didn't see the little witch come out, and muttered, "This little devil shouldn't have encountered an accident inside, right?"
After another half a cup of tea, the black mist surged violently, and the little witch's whole body was wrapped with wisps of black light, rushing out like a black smoke.
"Snort"
In the thick black light, there was a glow rushing out, and it took half an hour for the little witch to dissolve the black light with a secret method, condensing it into a ball of black light and throwing it to the ground, at this time her lips were purple, her face was snow-white, and her whole body was trembling.
"I'm scared of my sister to death, it's so terrible!" She shuddered, her eyes showed a palpitation, her hand pinched the mysterious seal, and a bright divine light bloomed from between her eyebrows, shrouding it from top to bottom, expelling the black mist in her body, only to see a black mist rushing out of her body, and the surrounding vegetation was eroded by the black mist in an instant, and then turned into yellow water in an instant.
In the distance, Mo Mingming's heart was cold, he chose this ancient temple, but he felt that it was a little not simple, and he never thought it would be so terrifying.
The black light that fell to the ground was terrifying, and in an instant, it enveloped the area within a radius of more than ten meters, and then all the grass, trees, bamboos and stones were annihilated, and Mo Zhizhi could feel a destructive aura from a distance.
"What's going on, what's going on?"
"I rushed into the ancient temple more than ten meters away, and saw a yellow mud ancient well in front of me, the well spewed endless moonlight, from time to time there was a blood-red bright moon rushing out, floating and sinking in the air, there was a mysterious force blocking the front, not allowing anyone to approach the yellow mud ancient well. ”
"Sister, why did you throw it away in the first place, now you regret it......
"You're embarrassed to say, if it weren't for you, hum!"
Seeing the little witch's look of regret and annoyance, Mo Mingming almost laughed, he felt very comfortable, but his face showed an extremely surprised look, and asked, "Could it be that the crippled little stone man really has a big background?"
The little witch was full of chagrin, and she was not interested in dealing with him at all, so she said weakly: "Don't ask me, sister, I'm in a bad mood now, and I'm angry, be careful that I beat you." ”
Hearing this, Mo wisely walked to the other side, looked at the scenery in the distance, and whistled happily.
Seeing that he didn't care, the little witch whistled happily, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of unhappiness in her heart, without a trace of a smile, and said: "You are simply the biggest loser in the world, and you actually threw it into the ancient temple, I ...... I want to slap you to death!"