Big dreamer

Chapter 686 Little Monk

"I really don't have time for you to mess around now. If you keep messing around like this, I will throw you away..." Bai Xiaotian was anxious and threatened the madman with a frown.

After saying that, he activated the flying boat and flew directly to the southeast.

Shen Luo was about to fly to the northeast when he heard a exclamation. When he turned around to look, he realized that the madman had actually jumped out of Bai Xiaotian's flying boat and fell headfirst to the ground.

He hurriedly controlled the flying sword and flew at a very high speed, and just when the madman was about to fall to the ground, he picked him up by the waist.

"Are you...really crazy?" Bai Xiaotian was a step behind and chased after him.

After he finished cursing, he realized that he had cursed nonsense, and he immediately felt angry and annoyed.

"He is so persistent in going west, maybe there is really something in the west?" Shen Luo said hesitantly. .

"He is a madman, do you really want to believe him?" Bai Xiaotian asked confused.

Shen Luo paused for a moment, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly felt something was wrong under his feet, so he stepped down hard.

With this step, the yellow sand flowed down around the feet, and black hard rocks were exposed underneath.

Shen Luo's gaze stretched towards the west, and he realized that the black rock under his feet was heading into the distance, and covered with yellow sand, there was a winding mountain ridge. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't find it at all.

"Go over there and have a look." Shen Luo said.

"Okay." Bai Xiaotian nodded and followed him quickly towards the west.

The madman fell behind the two of them, paused for a moment, and then ran up with a smile.

Several people ran tens of feet away and came to the end of the "mountain". A basin with a radius of several hundred feet appeared in front of them. The scene inside was completely different from the outside. It was a wetland with lush water and grass.

In the center of the wetland, there is a small spring in the shape of a crescent, reflecting the clouds in the sky like a mirror.

On the other side of the wetland, a sand dune rises high. In the center, a black rock about ten feet high can be seen, half-hidden in the sand dune, which looks very abrupt.

"phantom……"

Shen Luo felt a little worried in his heart. He did not rush to enter this area. Instead, he focused his eyes and carefully looked at the scene in front. Unfortunately, with the power of his eyes, he could not see anything strange after looking for a long time.

On the other side, Bai Xiaotian didn't see anything strange, but looking at the green basin, he still felt something was wrong.

After hesitating for a moment, he put his palms into his sleeves and groped for a while, and quickly took out a palm-sized wood-carved doll with a bald head, a round head, and fuzzy facial features. He was wearing a monk's robe sewn with coarse cloth, and he looked like a little wood-carved monk.

Bai Xiaotian took out a talisman and put it on the back of the wooden sculpture, holding it with both hands, touching the eyebrows, and after a chanting sound came from his mouth, he threw the wooden sculpture forward.

In mid-air, the talisman burned violently, releasing a large amount of smoke. A four-foot-tall figure fell from the hazy smoke and transformed into a young monk wearing gray-white monk robes.

After the young monk landed, he turned his head and looked at Shen Luo and the others expressionlessly, then raised his feet and walked down the wetland under the sand dunes.

Shen Luo saw that the little monk's steps were very strange. When he raised his left foot, his left hand would follow suit, and when he lifted his right foot, his right hand would follow suit. It was a completely funny gesture of having the same hand and the same foot.

When he was about to open his mouth to remind Bai Xiaotian, he found that the latter was holding the magic formula with his forearm, his eyes closed tightly, and he seemed to be controlling the movements of the "little monk" with all his strength.

At this moment, the little monk suddenly fell over and rolled forward. He actually rolled down the sand dune and landed on the edge of the wetland.

The little monk struggled to get up from the wetland, and his clothes were already wet with water. After taking a few steps forward, he seemed to be stuck in the mud again, making it difficult to move.

At this time, Bai Xiaotian retracted his magic skills and slowly opened his eyes. The little monk in the wetland instantly lost all his spiritual energy and began to shrink rapidly, becoming the size of a palm again.

"I used my stand-in to check. The wetland below seems to be real, not like an illusion." Bai Xiaoyun said.

While he was talking, a black bird slowly fell from the sky, stood on the puppet monk's shoulder, and pecked his bald head with its sharp beak.

"Since it's not an illusion, we can only try to break through." Shen Luo frowned.

After saying that, he immediately waved his hand downwards, and the crescent lake in the center of the wetland suddenly made a loud "swishing" sound, and streams of clear lake water surged.

There was a sound of "hoo".

A crystal water dragon as thick as a water urn poked its head out of the lake and extended towards Shenluo.

Shen Luo jumped up and landed on the top of the faucet. He controlled the water dragon to move across the wetland and sent him to the opposite side of the lake.

Just when his figure had just reached the top of the lake, a whistling sound suddenly came from beneath him.

Shen Luo suddenly looked down and saw that the water waves in the lake below him suddenly surged up and rushed towards him in a backward direction, almost submerging his figure.

He focused his gaze, stepped hard on the water dragon's back with his toes, and flew into the air. After avoiding the wave of water, he fell steadily towards the water dragon's head.

The moment his toes touched the water dragon, the faucet's head suddenly sank down, revealing a vortex that sucked his ankle in. A powerful strangulation force immediately locked his calf.

While Shen Luo was surprised, the scene in front of him changed again. Wherever there were shadows of wetland water plants, everything around him was filled with yellow sand.

The previously carved wooden doll was inserted into the sand not far from him, and his calf was buried deep in a whirlpool of sand flow, and was still sinking inward.

"Shen Luo, what's wrong?" Bai Xiaotian called.

In his sight, nothing had changed. Shen Luo was stopping on the other side of the lake, standing motionless on top of the faucet.

"do not come."

Shen Luo shouted loudly, then used the magic formula again, and suddenly slapped it down under him. Balls of water vapor condensed in his palm, turning into water arrows and hitting the sand at his feet.

The penetrating power of the water arrow is not small, but when it encounters flowing sand, although it can penetrate it, it cannot prevent the quicksand from sinking. Half of the body that sank has been buried in the sand dune.

Bai Xiaotian also noticed that something was wrong, but he did not rush forward immediately. Instead, he walked around the edge of the basin to the other side, jumped up, and flew towards Shenluo.

However, at the moment he flew up, the grass blades on the ground stood up one after another, shooting out like countless flying knives, hitting the white sky like a violent wind and rain.

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