Finally, the problem was discovered under a pile of rubble.

It was a yellow paper talisman with six words written on it.

Hum, well, well, horn, mic, boom!

"The six-character mantra of Buddhism!"

After Jiang Wenming saw these six words, he immediately understood the reason.

This formation was set up by Buddhism, so it's no wonder that the little white dragon has no power to resist.

As the Eight Heavenly Dragons of Buddhism, he was restrained by Buddhism, which is normal.

It's just that he can't understand one thing, why did Buddhism attack him?

The former five-person group of scripture learning, Tang Seng is dead, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie went to the extraterritorial battlefield, Sha Wujing's whereabouts are unknown, and Xiao Bailong is trapped in this mountain stream.

He couldn't understand why Buddhism was doing this.

Now that he has found the location of the array, Jiang Wenming did not talk nonsense, and directly reached out and unveiled the six-character mantra.

As he unveiled the six-character mantra, the water in the entire mountain stream seemed to boil, and in the blink of an eye, the water disappeared and was replaced by a dry pothole.

And in the deepest part of the crater, there is a huge shell.

Jiang Wenming walked over with some curiosity and gently lifted the shell.

I saw a corpse lying inside, a middle-aged man with a bald red hair and a red beard, and nine skulls around his neck.

"Sha Wujing!"

After Jiang Wenming saw the other party's appearance, he immediately recognized his identity.

It is the sand monk in the five-person group.

It's just that he is now lying in a shell, and there is no breath of life in his body, as if he is dead.

"How could Sha Wujing die here?"

Jiang Wenming's heart was even more puzzled.

Before he could get closer, he heard a loud dragon groan, and the little white dragon rushed down regardless of it.

Although Ao Fan had the intention to block it, he was afraid of hurting the other party, so he could only watch the other party leave.

"Definitely!"

Jiang Wenming spat out a word.

The Spirit Spell is activated!

The little white dragon's body was directly fixed in place as if it had been immobilized by a spell.

Taking advantage of this gap, Jiang Wenming took away the shells and Sha Wujing's corpse, and then rushed towards the mountain stream.

The little white dragon quickly broke free from the restraints and rushed towards Jiang Wenming like crazy, no matter how Ao Fan stopped it, it was useless.

Ao Fan was also worried that he would hurt the other party too badly, so he could only chase after him, constantly blocking the other party with cold air.

But the little white dragon didn't care at all, as if in his eyes, that shell was his most precious thing.

However, Jiang Wenming's speed was extremely fast, and it was not something he could catch up with at all, and the two chased and fled, and soon flew out of the mountain stream.

At the moment when the little white dragon flew out of the mountain stream, Jiang Wenming suddenly turned around, and the gold rope around his waist flew out, tying the little white dragon into a zongzi on the spot.

"Roar~"

The little white dragon let out an angry roar.

"Don't scream, no one will be able to save you even if you scream and cut your throat."

Jiang Wenming looked at the little white dragon who was constantly struggling on the ground, and couldn't help but say a classic line.

At this time, Ao Fan also flew up from under the mountain stream.

Seeing the little white dragon who was tied into zongzi, he couldn't help but ask, "Brother Yan, what are you going to do with him?" ”

"It's not a good deal, but I'm curious about what happened to him, he turned into what he is now, and the corpse in the shell, if I guessed correctly, it should be Sha Wujing, I really didn't expect him to die here."

Jiang Wenming said with some embarrassment.

"Sha Wujing? The one who learned from the scriptures? ”

Ao Fan had also heard of the other party, so the surprise in his heart was no less than that of Jiang Wenming.

"That's right, but now there is no breath of life on my body, I think I can't die anymore if I'm already dead, and I found this thing down there."

Jiang Wenming said, taking out the six-character mantra of Buddhism found from underwater.

"This was done by the Buddhas?"

Ao Fan frowned, obviously realizing the seriousness of the matter.

"At present, it should be inseparable from Buddhism, but as far as I know, Buddhism has already left Kyushu, when did they do it?"

Jiang Wenming did suspect that Buddhism did it at first, but then after thinking about it carefully, it didn't seem to be beneficial for them for the other party to do this kind of thing, right?

Moreover, Buddhism has long left the world of Kyushu and gone to the extraterritorial battlefield.

It can't be that the little white dragon was sealed before leaving, right?

"Is his situation still saved?"

Ao Fan pointed to the little white dragon on the ground.

"I need to double-check before I can jump to conclusions."

Jiang Wenming didn't finish his words, but stepped forward to check the situation of the little white dragon.

At this time, the little white dragon was covered with scars, but his eyes were still full of tyranny, and as soon as Jiang Wenming approached, he wanted to bite the other party.

"Honestly, do you still want to be good?"

Jiang Wenming slapped a big bucket on his head.

At the same time, a wave of aura was injected into his body.

The aura traveled in the little white dragon's body, investigating the situation in his body, and he didn't know if he didn't see it, and he was startled when he saw it.

When Jiang Wenming checked his whole body up and down, he felt that things were tricky.

The dragon balls that belong to the dragon clan are gone, and the brain has been manipulated and denied, the memory is disordered, and the animal nature is far greater than the human nature.

This situation is somewhat similar to Tamamo's front, as if it has been beaten back to its original form.

"How's it going?"

Seeing that Jiang Wenming had finished the inspection, Ao Fan hurriedly stepped forward to inquire about the results.

"The situation is not optimistic, the dragon balls in his body are gone, and his memory is also very disordered, and his body is full of dark wounds, I really don't know how he has persevered until now."

Jiang Wenming recounted the results of his examination.

"The Dragon Balls are gone?"

As soon as Ao Fan heard this, his whole body trembled.

The Dragon Ball is the origin of the Dragon Clan, and now that Little White Dragon's Dragon Ball is missing, it means that his strength will plummet, and until he recovers the Dragon Ball, his own cultivation will never be able to improve an inch.

It can be said that the whole person is wasted, except for physical instinct, there is no means of self-protection at all.

"He'll talk about it later, you can take a look at this first."

Jiang Wenming took out the big shell and beckoned Ao Fan to come over and check it.

The shell was opened, revealing the sand gojo lying inside.

"It's so full of demonic energy, isn't he converted to Buddhism? Why is there such a heavy demonic aura on his body? ”

Ao Fan showed a look of shock on his face after seeing Sha Wujing's corpse.

"There is no trace of life in his body, and it stands to reason that even if there is demonic energy on his body, it should have disappeared a long time ago, but not only has he not disappeared, but I can also feel that the demonic energy on his body is getting stronger and stronger."

Jiang Wenming said in a solemn tone.

"Are you sure he's dead?"

Ao Fan asked suddenly.

Jiang Wenming was stunned for a moment, and looked at him with some puzzlement.

"There's no vitality in the whole body, isn't this dead?"