high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 176 Ignorance

In Bai Shu's body, fierce as fire, the red-scaled foul dragon was traveling through the meridians, from the lower abdomen to the heart and lungs, spraying Shen Xi.

The endless energy of heaven and earth was refined by the red dragon, and fed back to this body one by one to repair the injured body.

In the blink of an eye, the body that was injured by the red thunder had already healed.

"What kind of mind is this?"

Chen Jizi's voice was a little surprised, and he looked at Bai Shu with a little curiosity.

Ribbons of red clouds hovered around Baishu, like shining divine rings. He clenched the "Hundred Chilou" tightly in his hand, not daring to relax his vigilance at all.

And at this time, when he was about to swing his flying sword to block a flying flag.

In Niwan Palace, a low heart sound suddenly resounded.

"Don't worry, just let it go."

Guanghui, a monk with divine feet, said lightly:

"It doesn't matter if it's Shura's eye or King Longshiming's golden body, if you don't have what I entrusted to you from Xuandi, you can use it."

This is……

With a flick of his fingers, Bai Shu deflected the flying flag, and with another wave of his sword, he cut it into two pieces.

"I discussed with Lord Qingli."

The voice of the divine foot monk Guanghui was calm: "If you win against Chen Jizi, the Miluo Lantern will be yours, so let's do our best in this battle."

"but I……"

Bai Shu was a little hesitant. Before he came to participate in the selection of his son-in-law, Lord Qingli had made it clear that he would not reveal any of his Vajra Temple martial arts.

Under the rules and regulations, he is always tied, and it is difficult to let go.

Even when running the Chilong Heart Sutra, he was careful and suppressed the movement of the mind, lest people would see the clues and see through Xingzang.

After these few battles, he was all worried.

"It's okay, Lord Long is magnanimous and magnanimous. The things we agreed on before are just for you to solve the boredom."

The divine foot monk Guanghui smiled:

"It's all not true."

Bai Shu was overjoyed, he raised his sword and knocked away several magic weapons that came flying, the light of his sword stopped, he cut apart a sky-covering umbrella, and then cut it into a rain of light.

"You don't need the Shura Eye, you have no chance to break through the prohibition of beheading."

Guang Hui continued to speak:

"Besides, the thing I gave you is in the hands of Chen Jizi. He also has a similar thing. This battle is dangerous, so don't take chances."

"Understood." Bai Shu nodded, and flames suddenly flowed on him, and a statue of a dragon head and human body was slowly rising: "It's just that I backtracked, and I hope Lord Qingli will not blame him."

"Blame?"

The divine foot monk Guanghui couldn't help laughing:

"Wuming, you marry as a disciple of the Shimen sect. You know that you are committing the crime of the world, but you insist on going your own way. After that, you deceive your master and manipulate the six-path roulette. Are you afraid of being blamed for such behavior?"

"I……"

Bai Shu was in a trance, and was sent flying by Chen Jizi's palm. He managed to stabilize his figure, but his thoughts were in chaos.

"I do not……"

"Let's discuss it later, this matter is settled by Xuan Wenjun for me."

Guanghui old sighed:

"After you've grown in cultivation and awakened Su Hui, I hope, I hope..."

Guanghui sighed again, and the sound of his heart stopped ringing.

How can I be ignorant?

Bai Shu was stunned, deeply surprised.

When Wuhuai took him to Fengshan Temple to learn from his teacher, he met this middle-aged monk with a blank face on the way.

He said a few words in a tone that had nothing to do with himself, but everything in his words revealed that he was the master of the ignorant monk.

Obviously at that time, the divine foot monk had already determined that he was only similar in appearance to Wuming, but the two were not the same person.

Why did his attitude suddenly change again?

Thoughts were surging in his heart, he raised his sword to block Chen Jizi's fist.

The moment the fists and swords collided, both bodies trembled slightly, and each took a step back.

And at this moment, outside the golden battle arena.

"That golden light, the statue with the head of a dragon and a human body..."

Heavenly Ghost Boy hesitated to speak, his voice resounded in the heart lake of many fellow five realms.

"It seems that it is the supernatural power of King Kong Temple?"

"Let's go to "The Golden Body of King Longshiming"!" A voice resolutely said: "I was beaten by the thief from the King Kong Temple before, there is nothing wrong with it!"

"Brother is really knowledgeable."

The corner of Tiangui boy's mouth twitched, the person who spoke just now was the elder of the five realms from the Great Demon Grave.

"Then this little Taoist priest is actually a little monk?"

Shocked by the old Taoist Hanxu, he tore off a few white beards and lost his composure.

Behind him, seeing his sudden behavior, a group of Daodezong disciples all looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to speak.

Bai Xi poked his head curiously, and also wanted to pull a beard, but the old man Han Xu reacted, and gave him a stare.

"I thought he was from Chaisangyang's family, he practiced "The Sutra of Using the Sword of the Fetal God", and he was also good friends with Xu Yong, the double pupil."

Chen Jizi's clan uncle, a middle-aged man with an ancient face, held a water divider in his hand, and said with a faint smile:

"I didn't expect that it turned out to be a figure from the Southern Zen School."

"Then the scarlet glow on his body?"

"The Red Dragon Heart Sutra!" The ancient-looking middle-aged man said firmly.

Yi Xiang Dan is a rare treasure without a single lineage. Its forged illusions, even in the five realms of fate, can rarely be seen through. It must be the real power of the realm of fate.

But as soon as Bai Shu revealed King Ming's golden body, his identity was guessed by everyone in a few words.

""The Sutra of Using the Sword of the Embryo God", the little monk..."

The old-looking middle-aged man smiled: "I guess who he is."

"Who?"

Those five realm life treasures are all very interested.

Just when the middle-aged man was about to say that name, suddenly, a Buddha sang echoed in everyone's ears.

"Amitabha."

A golden Buddha with billions of rays of light appeared in everyone's Niwan Palace at the same time.

The old Taoist Han Xu's hands trembled slightly, and a name appeared in his mind.

God-footed monk, Guanghui!

"I didn't guess it!" The ancient-looking middle-aged man made a decisive decision and said sincerely:

"Didn't guess anything!"

"This is a Taoist priest, where is the monk? Nonsense! The Analects!"

Tiangui Boy panicked and hurriedly agreed.

When Guanghui almost broke through Xie's house, he was really present.

Not only Xie Xuan, the patriarch of the Xie family, but even the old immortal of the Xie family who has been hidden for many years, is no match for him.

As for Guang Hui's supernatural powers, no one in the dozens of life treasures now knows better than him.

"Taoist, Taoist!"

"This is a Taoist priest!"

"Who said the monk? Drag him out and kill him!"

"..."

After a long time, when everyone was sweating coldly, fearing that they would smash the King Kong Temple's calculations, after a long time, the golden Buddha in Niwan Palace finally disappeared without a trace.

"Just look at it." Guanghui said lightly: "Don't say it."

Before everyone could express their loyalty, the heartbeat stopped abruptly, and no longer uttered.

"Monk..."

The old man Hanxu wiped off his cold sweat, sighed, and when he looked at Bai Xi who was shaking his head aside, his expression became a little more bitter.

……

……

……

Golden battle platform.

Beheading is prohibited.

Chen Jizi stretched out his hand and pinched a jade ruler in his palm. He looked at Bai Shu and smiled softly.

"Shen Zhenjun, still..."

The smile on his face stopped abruptly, Chen Jizi turned around in astonishment, and a gray light rose up, which happened to cover the battle platform between himself and Bai Shu, preventing the outside world from prying.

In this scene, it was as if someone had lowered their sleeves, completely covering up this small world.

The astonishment on Chen Jizi's face hadn't dissipated yet, suddenly, another alarm came to his mind.

Behind him, a gleam of light rose slowly, as if the intertwined blood and fire were instantly ignited.

Bai Shu slowly raised his eyes, his pupils were dark gold, like a volcano crater rolling lava, and an image like lightning flashed in Chen Jizi's mind.

Scene after scene, there are celestial beings nailed to the frame, snake-like crawling yakshas and Yamas, palaces built by Tianjin falling from the clouds, ghosts on the ground whimpering, and opening their arms desperately, as if to embrace the A stream of fire in the sky.

Finally, it was Ashura——

In the big world where only white bones and dried blood remained, on the numerous corpses, a three-eyed stalwart lowered his head from the chaos.

His pupils are also a piece of dark gold.

"It's started." Bai Shu said lightly.

"Start?" The corners of Chen Jizi's eyes twitched, and he smiled fiercely: "This is the way to be interesting!"

(End of this chapter)