Outside the Witch Valley, above the rope bridge.

Xuanzang Sanzang, Lin Qingyun and Daosheng monk stood on the bridge and looked at the position of Wugu.

Looking inside the Witch Valley from their position, the scenery of the Witch Valley looms.

There are always some strange patterns in front of my eyes.

Monk Daosheng looked at the changing patterns and asked curiously.

"Uncle Shi, are these just bad luck?"

Xuanzang Sanzang nodded with a solemn expression.

He didn't expect that before he got close to Wugu, the aura would be so strong that it could be visible to the naked eye.

Xuanzang Sanzang looked at Lin Qingyun and saw that he had already begun to enter the state. He looked in the direction of Wu Gu with a clear light in his small eyes behind the thick lenses, and his face was even more abnormally flushed.

Xuanzang Sanzang knows him too well. Looking at his appearance, Xuanzang Sanzang knew that the formation here was definitely not simple. Otherwise, it would not be able to arouse Lin Qingyun's strong fighting spirit at all.

This kid has been a Sven man since he was young. No matter what stupid happens, no matter when. He had a pampered and unfazed expression.

It was only when he encountered a challenging formation that he would have such an abnormal expression as he did now.

Xuanzang Sanzang said with some worry.

"Xiao Linzi, how is it? Is it possible to break this formation laid out with the evil qi?"

Lin Qingyun did not directly answer Xuanzang's question. He kept changing the direction of observation, and unconsciously drew a few curves on the ground under his feet.

After drawing a few curves, he stepped down and glanced at the curves on the ground. Shaking his head, he used his feet to directly erase all the curves that had been formed.

When he looked up into the distance again, he straightened his right arm and placed his thumb directly in front of his right eye.

Close your left eye and look at the first dot along your thumb with your right eye. Make a swipe with your feet, make a note, keep your right thumb still, then close your right eye, use your left eye to record the second point along your thumb, and swipe again.

In this way, the direction is changed, and the ranging is repeated repeatedly.

In this way, the distance was measured and lined, and more than ten minutes passed at once. During this time, he didn't say a word, let alone answer the question that Xuanzang Sanzang just asked.

Xuanzang Sanzang knew his character and did not urge him. Instead, he lit a cigarette and handed a cigarette to Monk Daosheng.

When Monk Daosheng saw the cigarette handed to him, his expression was obviously stunned. Then he seemed to think of something, and when he looked at the cigarette in front of him, he almost cried.

Even Uncle Xuanzang Sanzang will take the initiative to smoke, is he really going to die here today?

This cigarette is like the existence of an ancient severed head rice, a severed head smoke?

After Xuanzang Sanzang handed over the cigarette, he was stunned for a moment, and scolded in his heart.

It's all because of Chen Mirage's stinky dragon, when he smoked today, he kept asking himself if he wanted it.

Asking and asking, I seem to have become a conditioned reflex. When you smoke a cigarette yourself, you unconsciously send one.

As a result, the current scene has happened that I find incredible.

Xuanzang Sanzang coughed softly and said to cover up his embarrassment.

"Uncle Daosheng has quit smoking, right, just take this cigarette, and Uncle will take it back. ”

Xuanzang Sanzang said as he wanted to put away the cigarette.

Monk Daosheng reacted immediately and snatched the cigarette as if grabbing it.

Whether it's a severed head cigarette or not, it's estimated that it's only this time in a lifetime, don't do it in vain.

After the Taoist monk snatched the cigarette, he still couldn't believe it and put it under his nose to smell it.

The smell of Marlboro's stinky feet rushed straight to my head all of a sudden.

The Taoist monk was afraid that Xuanzang Sanzang would regret it, so he directly lit the cigarette, closed his eyes and took a puff.

Xuanzang Sanzang watched the Taoist monk quickly light a cigarette, and twitched at the corner of his mouth.

It's all the fault of Chen Mirage's dead dragon. Xuanzang Sanzang looked at the water under the rope bridge, and said secretly in his heart, boy, wait for you to do your best. Lao Tzu thinks he has to make you suffer a little.

What's wrong with the dragon, dare to change his habits.

Xuanzang Sanzang was still fighting Chen Mirage's idea in his heart.

Lin Qingyun beside him had already stopped calculating, and his eyes were shining.

"It's an interesting formation, it's a bit difficult to break. But there is no unbreakable formation in this world, give me some time, and I'll calculate it carefully. By the way, second brother, you go over a little bit, let the evil qi attack you, and tell me the data you feel, be accurate. ”

After Lin Qingyun finished speaking, he took out a box of chalk from his body. Squatted directly on the ground and began to draw a diagram of the formation.

When Lin Qingyun began to draw the diagram, Xuanzang Sanzang lit another cigarette and walked straight to the bridge.

He had barely walked ten meters before he stopped.

At this time, his surroundings were surrounded by a visibly painful aura.

Xuanzang Sanzang stood motionless, and at the beginning he was still looking at the changing patterns of the qi with his eyes open. Try to find some patterns in these changing patterns. But after looking at it for more than a minute, these patterns changed by hundreds. But no pattern is evident at all.

Xuanzang Sanzang simply closed his eyes, smoked a cigarette, and let the spirit in his body spread three meters away from him.

Use the spirit and the qi to come into direct contact, and collide with the spirit as the spirit keeps colliding. Countless pieces of information were automatically fed back into Xuanzang Sanzang's mind.

Daosheng monk Ke doesn't have such great ability, and his body feels the disaster. If he walked behind Xuanzang Sanzang, it would be no different from looking for death by himself.

After Xuanzang Sanzang was surrounded by the evil qi, the evil qi that was originally clearly demarcated seemed to have been activated.

A large stream of qi visible to the naked eye actually bypassed Xuanzang Sanzang and floated towards Daosheng Monk and Lin Qingyun.

Monk Daosheng was so shocked when he saw the actual damage that he almost scared off the severed cigarette on his mouth.

Monk Daosheng took a few puffs, and only after the butt of the cigarette was almost left, he threw the cigarette away. Then he remembered that he wanted to pull up Lin Qingyun, who was squatting on the ground and drawing illustrations, and run for his life.

Monk Daosheng grabbed Lin Qingyun's arm to draw the line. Lin Qingyun broke free with a little exertion, and continued to write and draw on the ground without raising his head.

"Don't touch me, this one is almost crooked. ”

Monk Dao Sheng stared at the qi that was only two or three meters away from them, and said hurriedly while trying to get closer.

"Uncle Qingyun, the evil spirit is floating towards us, and if you don't leave, you won't be in a hurry. ”

Lin Qingyun heard the words of Monk Daosheng, and then raised his head and took a look. Sure enough, it came this way, but it didn't come all at once. Rather, it is a temptation to take three steps forward and two steps back.

The calamity is indeed a conscious existence in the formation, and it seems that he has not guessed wrong.

This is a variable that needs to be calculated into the formation cracking.

After Lin Qingyun glanced at it, he lowered his head, erased a few lines that he had just drawn, and drew a few new ones. The location is slightly the same as the previous ones.

Dao Sheng Monk was completely speechless when he saw Lin Qingyun's reaction.

"Uncle Qingyun. ”

Lin Qingyun heard Monk Daosheng shout again, but this time he didn't look up again. The right hand still keeps drawing lines, but the left hand also picks up a pink chalk at this time.

"Stand up and come close to my left. ”

Monk Daosheng stared at him nervously, and was stunned when he heard Lin Qingyun's words. Then he could only do it obediently and walked to Lin Qingyun's left.

"Stand still. ”

Monk Daosheng immediately stood up straight, Lin Qingyun did not stop with his right hand, and drew a small circle under the feet of Monk Daosheng with his left hand.

"Don't go out of the circle, you can't do anything if you're angry. ”

Monk Daosheng looked incredulously at the circle drawn by pink chalk on the ground, and then looked at the qi that seemed to be testing and preparing to attack.

At this time, his heart was full of uneasiness, but he didn't know why he didn't dare to question Lin Qingyun's words. This feeling is the same as the fact that although he often quarrels with his master Kumarosh, he never dares to question him.

Uncle Qingyun obviously didn't get the Tao. Even the old injuries he suffered have not healed until now, and the operation of the spirit in his body is even more intermittent.

But no matter what time it is, in his mind, he is the existence of his master Kumarosh and his uncle Xuanzang Sanzang.

Monk Daosheng didn't dare to question Lin Qingyun's words, but he saw the aura that had been condensed into ink in front of him. He still closed his eyes and quickly recited the Diamond Sutra in his mouth.

Let the dead face upwards, and not die for thousands of years.

The Kumarosh version of the Diamond Sutra has a total of 5,180 words, and the Taoist monk has not yet recited it all in less than six minutes.

It wasn't until he recited the entire Diamond Sutra that he realized that he seemed to be fine.

Monk Daosheng opened his eyes and found that it was pitch black in front of him. After a while, he saw clearly that the pitch black was actually a bad breath, and he was so frightened that he immediately closed his eyes again.

After two minutes, he realized that nothing had happened and opened his eyes again.

The darkness was still in front of him, it seemed to be darker than before, like a cloud of ink, but its distance from himself did not change at all.

Monk Daosheng unconsciously glanced at his feet, the circle that Lin Qingyun had just drawn just happened to block all the damage from the circle drawn by pink chalk.

Monk Daosheng looked incredulously at the pink chalk circles drawn under his feet.

There was no sign of spiritual movement in this circle, and it didn't look like there was an additional change in the formation.

So the question is, what is the basis for a simple pink chalk line to block the attack of harm.

After the Taoist monk carefully observed that he did not dare to cross the line to attack him, he squatted down and leaned over to the pink chalk line under his feet to look.

This time he was closer, and he could faintly feel that there was indeed a trace of spirit attached to the pink chalk line under his feet. It's just that this glimmer of spirit is very weak. And the characteristics and intermittentness of this silk spirit are very peculiar.

Monk Daosheng couldn't understand how this trace of such a weak and intermittent spirit was. How to block the almost already rich can not be in the rich qi.

Monk Daosheng turned his head to look at Lin Qingyun, who had been drawing on the ground, and from time to time he also wrote some calculations on the side that he didn't understand the formula calculation. The calamity in front of him seemed to have avoided Lin Qingyun specifically.

As a result, although there are also evil qi entanglements around him, they are very light and almost invisible to the naked eye.

If Dao Sheng Monk wasn't so close to him, he wouldn't be able to feel the disadvantage on Lin Qingyun's side at all.

Monk Dao Sheng really wanted to ask Lin Qingyun how he managed to use such a weak spirit to block the evil qi.

But Lin Qingyun didn't have time to pay attention to him at all.

His attention was now all on the array diagram on the ground.