When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

Before crossing, Jiang Mo was just an ordinary person, afraid of insects, death, and ghosts.

These fierce spirits in front of him were more terrifying than fierce ghosts. Jiang Mo was the first to feel timid in his heart. In addition, those fierce spirits kept tearing and biting the golden light around her body. Everything in front of him seemed even more terrifying.

At some point, that fear took root in Bai Hu's heart, and she unknowingly took a step back, showing a little timidity.

Wu Xiang on the opposite side seemed a little surprised when he saw this, but he immediately smiled. And at the same time as Wuxiang, Yun Qingyue, who was guarded by her, was also the one who found the white tiger retreating at the same time—the senior sister was also affected by these fierce spirits, but she didn't show any disappointment when she saw the white tiger retreating. After all, the white tiger is still young, and it is normal for a one-year-old cub to feel timid in such a vicious situation.

I saw Yun Qingyue pointing to the brush together, a little golden light quickly gathered on her fingertips, and then she moved her fingertips to draw a talisman in the air. After a short while, the talisman was completed, and she pushed the talisman that was still emitting golden light towards the white tiger.

Yun Qingyue is a sword cultivator, not a talisman cultivator, and he is naturally not a specialist in talismans. But when she was young, she was very curious, and was interested in all things like talisman formation, alchemy and weapon refining. Master is not very reliable and likes to retreat, so she lived in Tianyang Peak, Luoxing Peak, Qionghua Peak, and Qingyun Peak. Seeing the honor of the master, the teachers and uncles were also willing to give her some advice, so she learned some messy skills.

She has also learned the way of talismans from a certain uncle, and it is only superficial, but many times the superficiality is enough - what she just drew was just a soul-suppressing talisman, but it has a miraculous effect when facing ghost cultivators. The effect of concentration.

Sure enough, this talisman hit his body, and Jiang Mo suddenly felt a warmth rushing down his back, and the previous coldness seemed to have disappeared. She gathered herself together, and the timidity in her heart also retreated three points. She pulled herself together and was about to attack those ugly vicious souls, but she heard the senior sister behind her say: "These vicious souls are not easy to deal with, let me do it."

After Yun Qingyue finished speaking, she really walked out from behind the white tiger, and raised her eyes to meet the faceless smile on the other side.

Seeing this, Jiang Mo was inexplicably blocked, worried and annoyed at the same time, and hurried forward two steps to block the senior sister behind again: "It's just a few fierce souls, I've agreed to leave it to me, senior sister, don't **** it! "

After saying this, the white tiger raised its claws and grabbed the fierce soul in front of it.

The white tiger is an auspicious beast, and the golden light around her body can hurt the fierce soul, let alone her active attack. I saw her paw go down, and the fierce soul that was gnawing at the golden light of the body in front of her was immediately caught by her sharp claws into several pieces. The fierce soul uttered a scream and retreated. Although it was not killed in one blow, the body that was scratched by the white tiger could not recover, and the originally strong death aura on its body was also much weaker.

At this time, looking at the fierce soul again, the originally solid body of the soul also became transparent, as if it could dissipate with the wind. At the same time, on the string of Buddhist beads thrown by Xiang Xiang, a certain Buddhist beads also had cracks, and the originally hidden charm was instantly broken.

Wu Xiang, who had always shown no sadness or joy, finally changed his face at this moment, and his gaze towards Bai Hu became gloomy.

If Jiang Mo felt it, he ignored it. Her tiger eyes were full of energy - she was afraid of ghosts, but seeing these fierce spirits vulnerable to a single blow under her claws, she naturally felt a little more confident in her heart. At this time, looking at these fierce spirits in front of me, I lost a little fear, and I only felt that their dead faces were ugly, and besides being terrifying, they were really irritating to the eyes.

So she swung her claws to attack those vicious souls, while still thinking to the system: "System, you should have a mosaic shielding function, right? The vicious souls in front of me are too irritating to the eyes, affecting my performance, quickly add a mosaic."

Hearing her lively tone, the system was speechless for a moment, and finally obediently added a mosaic to her.

This is great, Jiang Mo can no longer see those ugly and vicious looking ghosts, and she can't feel any fear when she looks at the mosaic that is full of eyes. With all four claws raised, the efficiency of the attack suddenly increased...Looking at the aggressive and fierce white tiger in front of me, and then thinking about the timid retreating white tiger before, it is completely different, which makes people wonder if they have remembered before. wrong?

Wu Xiang, who had witnessed the whole process, was also deceived by the previous performance of the white tiger. When he realized it, he found that most of his 108 fierce souls had been lost. His shining Buddhist beads also became dim and dilapidated.

Wu Xiang looked at the scene in front of him, a red light seemed to flash in his dark eyes, and immediately the Buddha's seal was formed in his hands.

In an instant, the broken Buddhist beads bloomed with brilliance again, and the dilapidated Buddhist beads were even more radiant at this moment. But this light also seemed to be the last bloom before it shattered, and the broken Buddhist beads were quickly annihilated under this dazzling light. At the same time, the ferocious soul that had been injured by the white tiger's sharp claws regained its full strength in an instant, and before it became more ferocious, it rushed towards the white tiger like a moth to a flame.

Jiang Mo is driving a mosaic to kill all directions. Whether it is the vicious souls whose souls are transparent after being scratched by her, or the vicious souls whose souls have not been solidified by her attack, in her eyes, apart from the subtle differences in color depth, The difference is not obvious.

During the battle, Baihu never noticed these changes in details. Coupled with the fact that she has a golden light body shield, these fierce spirits can't even break through the defense at the moment, so she is naturally more open-handed when fighting. Until a fierce spirit bit through the golden light of her body with far more efficiency than before, she had no time to react, and could only watch the fierce spirit rush towards her face...

In the nick of time, the most reliable person will always be the senior sister—I saw a spirit sword like ice and snow suddenly blocked in front of the white tiger. .

Su Bai's palm patted Bai Hu's head by the way, and Yun Qingyue's tone was calm: "Be careful, these fierce spirits have been strengthened."

Bai Hu pressed down on his ears, not because of the pain from being slapped, but because of a guilty conscience.

She replied vaguely, not daring to let the system play tricks on the mosaic. It happened that the system probably had the same thoughts as hers, and canceled the mosaic without waiting for the host's orders, so a more ferocious ghost suddenly burst into view... But this time, the white tiger didn't feel timid to affect its performance, and it was more powerful when it swung its claws to attack. It was more ferocious before.

It's all these vicious spirits that caused her to lose face in front of her senior sister all the time, slapping her to death and slapping her to death!

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Just when Yun Qingyue and Bai Hu encountered the demon monk Wuxiang, Tan Xin, who was supposed to follow closely behind, remained in the pagoda of Foguang Temple. Not only did he not go after the stolen glazed cup, but he sat cross-legged on the futon in front of the Buddha statue, chanting sutras with his eyes closed.

No one knew why he was still here, no one knew what had happened to him. There is only one decaying Buddha statue, with its compassionate eyes even though it is decaying, quietly watching the young monk in front of him.

I don't know how long it has passed, a wind blows in from the window, shaking the monk's robe of the little monk Yuebai.

Tan Xin suddenly opened her eyes, her black and white eyes were neither sad nor happy, as if looking down on the gods and Buddhas in the world. But this illusion was only for a moment, and as he blinked his eyelashes, the divinity in his eyes faded. Those black and white eyes were once again stained with dust, becoming the little monk who usually pretends to be serious, but reveals two dimples when he smiles.

The little monk stretched out his hand to stroke his heart, and something flashed in his eyes. Then he retracted his movement and stood up, bowed ten times to the Buddha statue in front of him, and said, "Thank you for your generosity, but I have to leave first."

The Buddha statue naturally did not respond, but still looked at him with those compassionate eyes, watched him salute, and watched him leave.

Tan Xin chased after Yun Qingyue and the others in the direction they left, no matter what happened in Foguang Temple was caused by him, he couldn't let the other party take risks alone. And as he left, on the silent nine-story pagoda, the Buddha statue that was originally rotten but still sitting on the altar seemed to have lost its last support and collapsed in an instant.

With a "click", the head of the Buddha statue rolled down the altar. It rolled all the way to the window, and its upturned eyes just passed through the window, and it could see a clear sky outside the window.