When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

Under the dry well, Jiang Mo and Yun Qingyue were forced to entangle with the third elder, and the darkness confused time.

And above the dry well, another day fell, and the monks of the Wuming Temple came to the dry well again to recite sutras to suppress it—I don’t know if it was the illusion of everyone, since three days ago, the demon riots in the well seemed to have become more and more severe. Even if there are all the monks trying their best to suppress it, the golden Buddha's light can't suppress the magic energy gushing out of the well, and a large amount of magic energy can often be seen gathering at the mouth of the well to show their teeth and claws.

Tan Xin's injury recovered quickly due to the accumulation of elixir, but his face became more serious day by day... He followed the host to suppress it every day, and he also watched the magic element in the dry well grow stronger and stronger every day .

Suddenly, there was a hole in the film-like golden light at the mouth of the well, and the magic element in the dry well suddenly rolled and surged.

Some demonic elements turned into black smoke and squeezed out, and black tentacles grabbed the edge of the golden light gap, ignoring the corrosion of the Buddha's light and pulling to both sides, trying to widen the small gap. As long as the gap is a little bigger, a little bigger, they can go out, and then kill these bald donkeys who have suppressed them for thousands of years, and they will be free from here on...

Moyuan, who has a shallow consciousness, became more and more excited, as if he had seen the dawn of escape. It's a pity that before they could get their wish, a **** golden light descended from the sky, sealing the gap firmly. Then, amidst the sudden acceleration of the monks' chanting, the **** seal merged into the original Buddha's light, adding another layer of golden film at the mouth of the well.

The magic yuan in the dry well suddenly felt a kind of anger of being teased, and worked harder when hitting the golden light. A large amount of magic energy was melted by the Buddha's light, but the impact seemed to hit a drum, resounding through the hearts of everyone present.

Tan Xin withdrew her gaze and looked sideways, and it was no surprise that it was the host who made the move just now.

The abbot of the Wuming Temple is not Wuming. He was also an eminent monk tens of thousands of years ago. His cultivation has even reached the stage of transcending the catastrophe, and he is only one step away from becoming a Buddha. It's a pity that this step is far from the invasion of the demon world, and the destruction of life in the cultivation world... Although he didn't sacrifice himself to suppress it when he set up the sealing formation, he trapped himself in this small nameless temple forever.

Tens of thousands of years later, the eminent monk who once attained the Tao also exhausted his lifespan, died and became a spirit. And after experiencing the suppression of chanting scriptures day after day, the current presiding officer has long since lost his power in the past. Just now when the **** was printed, he seemed to be three points weaker.

Tan Xin knows that this feeling of weakness will disappear after a while, but this does not mean recovery, it just restrains the exposed performance. In fact, the moment the monks in this temple were soaked and affected by the magic element, they were at the end of their strength. And the shot like before is exacerbating the consumption of these spirits, it seems that they are one step closer to the day of extinction.

These magic elements are getting stronger and stronger, and he can't wait any longer, because he doesn't know which time he presides over and no longer has the power to repair.

The movement of fiddling with the rosary beads in her hands slowly stopped, and Tan Xin turned her gaze to the only two outsiders present—Zhu Baiyi and Qing Yu, two women with cloudy temples and black hair, they looked very out of place among the monks.

Zhu Baiyi and Qing Yu are not from the Buddhist sect, and they can't help them use the Buddha's light to suppress the devil in the well. The two also tried to use their own methods to suppress Moyuan, but unfortunately the results were minimal. In the end, the two of them stopped tossing and just stood by the dry well day after day, hoping that the person who fell into the well would return within the agreed time limit. Unfortunately, it has not been able to do so.

When they saw the danger of Buddha's light breaching just now, the two of them couldn't help but raise their hearts. They didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the host took action to suppress the field again. Then when they raised their heads and met Shang Tan's heavy eyes, they suddenly understood what he meant.

Qing Yu's expression changed suddenly, and he blurted out: "Today is the sixth day, and there is one more day..."

Counting from the time when Yun Qingyue and Jiang Mo fell into the dry well, six days have passed, and there is still one day left before the seven-day agreement between Qing Yu and Tan Xin. It is also because of this that the two of them feel very heavy today, and they are more and more worried that Yun Qingyue and the others will not come back in time - they were already anxious, but now it seems that Tan Xin doesn't even want to wait for the last day. At this time, it is inevitable to show emotions.

Hearing this, Tan Xin recited the Buddha's name, and his handsome face was full of sadness: "Young monk knows, I also want to wait." After saying this, he paused, and raised his finger to the dry well: "But senior, look at the dry well. The Buddha's light, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait any longer."

The Buddha's light on the dry well is made by the monks chanting scriptures and blessings every day. It can be regarded as the last seal on the dry well, guarding this bottom line for thousands of years. Originally, the Buddha's light was golden, so dazzling that people couldn't stare at it. But now the Buddha's light on the dry well is so thin that there is only one layer left. Even under the impact of the magic element, it has been damaged and repaired again and again, and it is not far from being completely destroyed.

Fortunately, during the day, there are monks chanting scriptures and blessings, and there are presiders to repair the damage of the Buddha's light at any time. But at night, the magic energy will be strengthened, and the monks have been eroded by the magic energy and dare not approach, what if the Buddha light barrier is completely broken?

Tan Xin was worried, looking at the thin light and shadow, he was afraid that this enchantment would not be able to last even tonight.

Zhu Baiyi and Qing Yu are not blind either, so they can see that the situation is difficult, so they can't refute Tan Xin's words. But the apprentice who was raised by himself, or the daughter who is connected by blood, how can he give up so easily? !

Qing Yu's face became even uglier, she even gritted her teeth and said, "There is one more day, how about I stay here tonight?"

Zhu Baiyi was taken aback when he heard that, and quickly grabbed Qing Yu's arm, and said angrily: "This magic element is already powerful, and it will be strengthened at night, you don't want to die?!"

Qing Yu has seen the strength of these magic elements these days, and she has no idea, but it is obviously impossible to give up without trying. She shook off Zhu Baiyi's hand when she heard the words, and then a small bronze lamp suddenly appeared in her hand - there was no fuel in the lamp, but there were clusters of flames burning on it, and there was no intention of extinguishing it at all, and the light was gone. Never shaken by her movements.

This is Xuanqingzong's soul lamp, more precisely, this one is Yun Qingyue's soul lamp.

Qing Yu pointed to the light and said to Zhu Baiyi, and also to Tan Xin: "Qingyue is still underground, she has never died, or even been injured. She just can't find her way back, just give her some time, and then she will come back." Give her some time, she will definitely be able to come back!"

Zhu Baiyi was speechless for a while looking at the soul lamp, and Tan Xin who was not far away also lowered his eyes. He sighed and said: "Since that's the case, let the monk stay here tonight, and the two seniors don't need to take any risks."

However, how could Zhu Baiyi and Qing Yu have such thick skins, they still insisted on staying by the dry well that night.

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In the Wuming Temple, Qing Yu and Tan Xin fought hard for the last day, and even risked themselves.

In the underground world, Jiang Mo and Yun Qingyue didn't know about the so-called seven-day agreement, and they didn't even know that many days had passed since they fell into the dry well. They searched for the exit aimlessly, and had to deal with the occasional sneak attack by the third elder, which was also very frustrating.

Jiang Mo didn't understand, how did the third elder catch up with her and senior sister accurately? Even though she can see things in the dark, the underground environment is always the same. How does she distinguish the north, south, east, and west? And how to find out exactly where they left? They had already run so far first, yet they were still caught up!

But she couldn't figure it out, but it didn't stop her from being on guard against the third elder chasing him again. So after getting rid of the third elder with the help of a substitute, Jiang Mo didn't follow a fixed direction when he flew away, but tossed and turned, intending to leave his breath in more places... Although she didn't know if this could confuse the people behind him track.

After half a day of tossing around like this, the third elder didn't come after him, so Jiang Mo breathed a sigh of relief. But she didn't slow down, firstly, she hadn't figured out how to face her senior sister, she didn't want to go back to the space, and secondly, she didn't give up looking for the exit.

If she can take the senior sister out of here, the senior sister should be happy, right?

But of course it’s not good to search aimlessly. It’s hard to say how big this underground world is. If it’s as big as the cultivation world, then finding an exit as big as a wellhead is like looking for a needle in a haystack. So she had no choice but to turn to the system again: "System, can you help find the exit? I'm stuck here, and I can't complete the task."

The system is as dead as it is, fully embodying its uselessness, and then silently showing the store page to the host—want to solve the problem? In a word, as long as you have money, there is nothing that krypton gold can't solve!

Seeing this, Jiang Mo gritted her teeth angrily, but she fell into the underground world for many days, and even if she didn't know about the seven-day agreement, she knew that time couldn't be delayed. Not to mention that there is a third elder in this underground world who is elusive, looking for faults anytime and anywhere, so in the end he held back his dissatisfaction and turned over the mall.

Seeing that this stingy tiger was really going to spend money, the system immediately revived on the spot, and kindly helped her select a few suitable products: "Host, you and your senior sister had the right idea before, the magic yuan is all about going out. Running, where the concentration is the highest, it must be the exit. Let’s take a look at this, it can measure the concentration of the magic element..."

Looking at the dazzling array of products in the mall, Jiang Mo had only one feeling—the system is stealing money!