Chapter 438: Golden Body Arhat
Although Guitou has been in seclusion in Shanjian City, Xiao Mian always feels that the little monk knows about Guitou's existence. This is an intuition and there is no reason to explain it.
This is also one of the reasons why Xiao Mian intended to part ways with the little monk immediately after leaving Wolf Howl Valley. After all, he has too many secrets. Staying with the little monk, a senior master who has awakened his wisdom, there is no guarantee that he will be exposed at any time.
Now it seems that the little monk really knows about Guitou's existence.
I'm afraid that the little monk's attitude of not caring about Guihai's danger before also forced Xiao Mian to use Guitou's consciousness to fight against Mieyuan's consciousness?
Hum! This little bald donkey!
Thinking of this, Xiao Mian became more and more angry with the little monk.
For the little monk, using Guihai's safety to force Xiao Mian to expose the existence of Guitou may be just a thought in his mind, but for Xiao Mian, it is a matter of principle.
Xiao Mian's principle is very simple: everything is fine as long as it does not affect the safety of him, his friends and relatives; but if it does, then he is Xiao Mian's enemy!
Although the monk's actions have not directly threatened the safety of Gui Hai and Tuoba Lan, this calculation alone has made Xiao Mian remain vigilant against the monk.
Perhaps, on the day of the Ten Seas, it will be the time of true separation...
While Xiao Mian was thinking wildly, Gui Tou's consciousness and Mie Yuan's consciousness were fighting hard. Mie Yuan was fine, purely in a passive defense state, but Gui Tou was different. He finally condensed his consciousness and was having a lot of fun!
After condensing his consciousness, Gui Tou recalled some memories of the past.
Among them were the techniques of using consciousness. In Gui Tou's memories of his previous life, he mastered many secret techniques of consciousness that have been lost in this era. Now that he was using them, how could Mie Yuan, the demonic Buddhist cultivator, resist them?
Therefore, although Guitou's consciousness did not condense for a long time, and the strength of his consciousness itself was slightly inferior to that of Mieyuan, with the help of endless secret techniques, Guitou suppressed Mieyuan in the fight.
This made Mieyuan almost vomit blood!
The former monk Mieyuan had condensed his consciousness a hundred years ago. In the past hundred years, Mieyuan has been condensing his consciousness and tempering his soul every day. Mieyuan even thought that his consciousness was no less than that of the abbot of Wanning Temple, Miedu. I didn't expect that after a fight now, he was not as good as a wisp of dead soul on Xiao Qingyun?
Where is justice! ?
At this time, Guihai had already lifted the demon state. After all, maintaining the demon state is also a great burden for Guihai. If it is not necessary, it is not suitable for a long time.
As for Tuoba Lan, he had also put away the Wind Wolf Blade Kill and looked at Xiao Mian in shock.
Consciousness!
This kid actually has consciousness?
For a moment, Tuoba Lan's heart was full of mixed feelings.
At this moment, the Demon Seal struck back with a bang, and then floated over.
"Xiao Qingyun! It seems that every time, you can surprise me!"
"Thank you for the compliment, Senior Demon Seal!"
"Ha!" Smiling at the sky, the handsome face of the Demon Seal suddenly turned cold, staring at Xiao Mian, and said meaningfully: "Now the two sides are only evenly matched. Do you think that I, the Demon Seal, will have no tricks to follow up after the second attack?"
"Junior will wait and see!"
"Okay!"
At the command of the Demon Seal, four rich dark gold lusters fell from the sky.
Obviously, these are four Jindan-level Buddhist cultivators who have been possessed by demons. Looking more closely, Xiao Mian found that these four people are clearly the four Jinda high-level demon cultivators who set up the dark gold cage to trap Zhu Yanji to death, but now these four people have thick black hair on their heads.
Obviously, their possession of demons is more thorough and more hopeless.
Now, these four people are a new force, breaking the balance between the two sides.
But even so, Xiao Mian was not panicked at all.
Humph!
I have tested what I should test, and I have exposed what I should expose. Little bald donkey, if you don't take it seriously, don't blame me for running away!
Xiao Mian was just muttering maliciously, and the little monk finally spoke over there.
"Amitabha!"
Standing up slowly, the little monk was facing the magic seal, one in the sky and the other on the ground, one in the golden elixir and the other in the foundation building, but the little monk's momentum was not inferior to the magic seal of the quasi-Nascent Soul cultivator. As time went by, the little monk's momentum became stronger and stronger, and he was no longer ordinary.
At the same time, the magic seal also looked at the little monk with a serious expression.
Just like his magic seal has a back-up, how can we know that the little saint monk has no back-up?
Sure enough, without any signs, the little monk suddenly pointed to the sky with one hand.
The next moment, a golden light descended from the sky and accurately entered the fingertips of the little monk, and then the little monk's fingers radiated thousands of feet of light.
Because the little monk was in the Great Arhat Formation, the thousands of feet of light seemed to be emitted from the center of the Great Arhat Formation. Correspondingly, a tiny golden light also emerged from each follower who set up the formation. The golden light gathered above the Great Arhat Formation, strands of it, entangled and colluded, and gradually formed a golden body Arhat!
The golden body Arhat was only a few feet tall, with a blurred face and an illusory body, just like the projection of the demon that appeared on the bank of the Liusha River last time.
But even so, Moyin and Mieyuan were all pale when they saw it.
The next moment, almost without thinking, Moyin turned around and left.
Seeing that Moyin turned into a ball of black mist, Mieyuan reacted and hurriedly followed and fled.
The little monk didn't care, just bowed to the golden body Arhat.
I saw the golden-bodied Arhat return the salute and recite the Buddha's name - Amitabha!
After pronouncing this Buddha's name, the golden Arhat gradually dissipated, but the roaring sound spread, not only affecting the small Arhat array inside the big Arhat array, but also surrounding the four high-level Jindan magic cultivators who had just appeared. In the waves, I can't help but tremble.
In the process of trembling, the eighteen middle-level golden elixir demon cultivators and four high-level golden elixir demon cultivators were unable to resist, and were quietly shaken to a pulp!
Twenty-two golden elixir masters could not stop the little monk's finger!
Even Xiao Mian looked at the young monk with a dull look on his face.
This bastard!
If you have this ability, why would you have done it earlier?
"Amitabha! This is the Buddha's edict. The monk is just here to guide you. If you have any questions, you might as well ask the Buddha face to face!"
Taking the first step, the little monk had already wiped everything clean.
For a moment, everyone looked at each other.
Arguing with Buddha in person?
Even if I had this opportunity, I wouldn’t have the guts!
A decree descended from the upper realm can destroy twenty-two golden elixir masters at the snap of a finger. If it were done face to face, wouldn't the power of the supreme master of Buddhism be tens of millions of times greater?
Of course, not everyone believed the young monk's excuse, at least Xiao Mian didn't believe it, or he didn't believe it completely.
The little monk definitely has enough strength!
From this point of view, it was a clever move for the ghost mother to ask Zhu Yanji to protect the young monk.
Obviously the ghost mother had known for a long time that this trip would be safe, and she was able to show her kindness to the young holy monk.
Although Xiao Mian didn't know why the ghost mother did this, judging from the fact that the young monk took out the Wuluzi to help the ghost mother, the relationship between Buddha and ghosts is not as incompatible as outsiders imagined, at least the relationship between Shichahai and the Netherworld Ghost Realm It's quite tacit.
Thinking this, Xiao Mian interrupted his meditation when he saw the young monk walking slowly.
To Xiao Mian's surprise, the young monk did not ask anything about Ghost Head, but instead expressed his apology for not launching the Golden Body Arhat earlier.
It seemed that the young monk did not want to make the relationship between him and Xiao Mian too tense.
This made Xiao Mian feel relieved, but he also became more and more wary of the little monk.
Seeing that although Xiao Mian had no expression, his words were no longer as unscrupulous as before. The young monk smiled bitterly. He knew that he and Xiao Mian would never go back to eating big meat and drinking heavily like they did in Shanjian City. There is a perfect understanding!
After that, after a short rest, the group finally passed Liuyun Gorge safely.
After crossing Liuyun Gorge, you leave Liuyun Desert.
Next, the environment that everyone was in was always barren mountains and rivers, either filled with wind and sand, or swamps, or some dilapidated ancient ruins...
When passing an ancient ruins, the young monk looked nostalgic.
"Everyone! This is a famous temple in ancient times. Although most of the truly valuable things have been collected by our ancestors, there should still be some things that are eye-catching. We might as well rest here. A few days." After explaining his intention to stay here, seeing that everyone was eager to try, the young monk did not forget to warn: "But it is best for you to travel in small groups to avoid accidents!"
"Dare I ask the little holy monk: Is there any danger here?"
But it was Zhao Yuanli who took the initiative to ask.
"It's not that dangerous! But the interior of this temple is filled with countless illusions, illusion formations, illusion weapons and even phantoms. Please don't be careless when you enter!" After a pause, the young monk continued: "Three days! You only have three days! After three days, regardless of whether you gain anything or not, I will wake you up with the roar of a Buddhist lion, lest you be deceived by the illusion and sink into it, unable to extricate yourself!"
"Thank you, little holy monk!"
At this point, everyone knows that this is a little reward in addition to the dangers along the way.
After bidding farewell to the young monk one by one, everyone walked together in small groups as the young monk reminded.
Within a moment, only the first five people were left on the scene.