Journey to the West: God-level Gathering Technique

Tang Xuanzang stretched out his hand to smooth the little girl's brow, and said with a smile: "Yes, he will bless you. I came from the east and have gone through all kinds of hardships. After many years, I have to go through ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships. That is to go to the west. To learn scriptures, go to the place where there is a Buddha to learn scriptures."

The little girl opened her eyes wide, "It's so dangerous, do you want to go?" Tang Xuanzang paused, and replied firmly, "It's so dangerous, so I'm going. Obtain the scriptures, fulfill the will of the heavens, and complete the mission." My mission, even though I have died a few times, I have never regretted it." The little girl nodded in a daze, and then nodded after a while, "Okay."

Tang Xuanzang looked at the sky, he didn't know where this place was, he just instinctively felt that it was a bit dangerous, so he said, "Let's go, I'll take you back, it's so late, it's better not to stay outside."

Tang Xuanzang came to this place from Huangfengling, he felt a little strange, but now he has no choice but to find out what this place is first, and see if he can find out some things when sending the little girl back.

Hearing this, the little girl bit her lip and shook her head, wondering: "No way, I haven't sold out my cloth yet, my brothers are still hungry, I have to earn some copper coins to go back, buy some food, and subsidize the family. "

Tang Xuanzang already knew that her father was sick in bed and her family was really poor.

Seeing the little girl's frail appearance, he had no choice but to sigh, bent down and took the little girl's hand, and said: "I still have a few copper coins here, you can take them first, it's useless to put them here, but if It’s good that they can help you.”

The night wind blew over, stirring up a place of desolation.The little girl grabbed Tang Xuanzang's hand tightly, "I can't take your money for nothing." She rummaged through the bamboo basket she was carrying, and said, "You can take these cloths, as if you bought these cloths."

She looked up, and there was still a little light in the sky falling in her eyes, shining brightly, "Thank you! I will always remember you! When I grow up, I will also be a very kind person."

Tang Xuanzang closed his eyes, took the little girl's bamboo basket, and said with praise, "Okay, you can do it." The little girl nodded happily, and Tang Xuanzang patted her, "I'll take you home."

"Okay!" The little girl agreed, she walked in front, and Tang Xuanzang walked behind.At this time, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and a dark cloud floated in somehow, covering the brilliance of the moon.

Suddenly everything became dim, Tang Xuanzang frowned, looked around intently, and told the little girl who was walking in front of him to walk slowly, and don't fall down.

Tang Xuanzang didn't notice that the figure of the little girl in front suddenly became stiff, and then slowly returned to softness.It was as if the body that had been frozen for a long time regained its vitality, and the movements slowly became natural.

In this room Tang Xuanzang was in a deserted corner in the middle of the night, and in the ghost market in that room, even though it was already late at night, the streets were still very lively.It was lively and bustling, and everyone seemed to never feel tired, and they looked happy no matter what time they were.Jiang Han listened to the storyteller's high-spirited talk in the crowd, hiding in the bustle.

He suddenly felt a little creepy, and it was so exciting.He has been here for a while, but the people on the street are chatting and laughing, stop and go, and don't care about anything else.

In the brothel Chu Pavilion here, the lanterns were hung high, and the girls leaned on the building and waved their sleeves. They danced for as long as Jiang Han stayed here.

Jiang Han let out a breath, suddenly feeling very irritable.An indescribable anguish surged into his heart, making him wish he could draw out his weapon, slash a strand of spiritual power, and destroy everything completely.Jiang Han took a few deep breaths, barely suppressing this feeling.

It's just that the surroundings are still noisy, like a boiling pot of boiling water, which makes Jiang Han's brain ache.There were blue veins on Jiang Han's forehead, and he was twitching. He clenched his fist tightly, but the voices still didn't dissipate. They continued continuously, as if surrounding Jiang Han in all directions.

Jiang Han couldn't restrain himself anymore, he shouted suddenly, his whole body glowed with light, his spiritual power flowed, and with a bang, it vibrated like light waves in circles.At this moment, everything around stopped, and the sound disappeared completely, as if it was swallowed by something.

The scene of the ghost market remained the same, everything remained in place, even the jugglers on the street remained the same, motionless, the juggler's plate stood above their heads in a strange posture, but the plate would not fall off.

Similarly, although it looks like a lively scene here, it is silent, even dead.It's like a cemetery with no one in the middle of the night, only the silence of a grave.However, this kind of silence coupled with such a scene is extremely strange.

Jiang Han squinted his eyes, a ball of light burst out from the palm of his hand, Poxue and the little snake in his arms poked out, Poxue whined a few times, and made a small sound.

But just this little voice caused an accident.At that moment, all the people on the street, no matter what Jiang Han could see or not, all the people who were still at first suddenly turned their heads and stared straight at Jiang Han. They only moved their heads, but their bodies did not move. of.

Even the people upstairs just turned their heads without leaning over, as if the heads on their shoulders could turn freely.

Jiang Han was suddenly watched by everyone, he held his breath subconsciously, and clenched the nine-toothed rake in his hand.He is the only one on this street now, Sun Wukong and the little boy left before, and searched around to see if they could find any traces of Tang Xuanzang.

Therefore, now he is the only one facing this situation.Jiang Han pursed his lips, and his jaw tightened. He didn't know the strength of these things in the ghost market, and Monkey King, who knew something about the ghost market, was not around now, so the situation was a bit difficult.

But if there is really no other way, Jiang Han exhales slowly and goes directly to attack.

It's just that Jiang Han is surrounded by them now, and when the fight starts, he is afraid that everything will be surrounded together, and it will be difficult for Jiang Han to spread out, but now he can only take one step and watch one step.If they really want to fight, Jiang Han can't help it.

Thinking like this, Jiang Han let go of his heart a little, the sea of ​​dantian Qi in his body surged, and the spiritual power circulated around his body, flowing through his veins.

Since he was under the pressure of Lingshu Bodhisattva in Dongyuan Island, Jiang Han's tendons and veins have improved a lot. Not only has the spiritual power that he can withstand increased, but the purity has also increased a lot.

In short, his current physical fitness and strength are very great. Jiang Han spun the nine-toothed rake, making a whirlwind of afterimages. ..