When a monk who has attained enlightenment sits in a state of transformation, his body will last for a long time and his soul will last forever.

However, after the Buddha passed away, he was burned and left the relics. The golden body was not corrupted, and it was also left for future generations, but the relics were gone.

The non-corrosive golden body we encountered in the underground secret room of the ruined temple of the desert castle should be what our superiors wanted. Dewang even picked up the golden body and was about to leave.

However, the soul of the golden body is still here, but it is separated from the body. I also want to help Dewang, but it is blocked by the soul of the golden body. The soul of the golden body looks like the golden body when he was alive. It is shorter than me, has an equal figure, has a golden beard, a sallow complexion, a monk's robe and a monk's hat.

Because this golden body shrank, it was only one meter high and should not be very heavy. Dewang picked it up easily and ordered me: "Xiao Yuan, blow up here quickly!"

However, when he rushed to the exit of the secret room with his golden body in his arms, he was blocked by an invisible wall and shouted: "Lama, come and pick me up!"

Alimishe also followed Dewang and rushed towards the exit of the secret room.

I opened my eyes and went to find the explosives here. The secret room was not big, so there was no explosives? So I asked loudly: "Captain, how can I blow up here?" But I disappeared from them and hurried back to the exit. At this moment, a shouting sounded in my ears: "Boy, how can you outsiders come in and leave here at any time? Leave your life!"

The torches in the secret room suddenly went out, and my vision was pitch black. I quickly closed my eyes, so I could see more clearly. I saw the golden soul trembling with my wrists and muttering words in my mouth. This sound made me feel a splitting headache.

Could it be that I was wearing a tight curse, and the soul of the golden body was Tang Monk?

My soul and body quickly separated, and then hid in the conch shell. Xiao Luo said to me: "You abandoned your body and hid here, it's just a temporary solution. Even if I take you slowly out, I'm afraid your body will rot!"

"What should I do? The other party has a strong magic power, and he is like reciting a tight hoop curse. I feel a headache when I hear it!" I asked Xiao Luo for a solution.

Luo Xiao said to me: "Even if you return to your body, you have the ghost talisman to protect your body. If you fight hard, you may not lose!"

I hurriedly said, "But now I don't have the weapons to subdue my soul, and the other party is so strong, I will definitely not be able to fight him!"

Xiao Luo took out a triangular needle and handed it to me as if he was magical, and said, "This triangular needle is also called a ghost needle. Your skills are still weak now. You can only use one needle to get close to him. Punch this ghost needle into his top door. It will surely make his soul return to the west and you can get out smoothly!"

I held the triangular needle, but I still felt unsure.

Xiao Luo urged: "Hurry up, otherwise your body will not be able to be protected!"

The conch shell floated out, and I closed my eyes and saw the golden soul circling around my body. I quickly rushed towards him, but was blocked by the golden light emitted from his body.

The other party discovered my soul and immediately responded: "You are indeed a ghost messenger. A mere nameless ghost messenger wants to seize my golden body. I am overestimating my ability!"

My soul hurriedly merged with my body and jumped up from the ground. Now I am a person with a body and want to fight with a powerful soul. The other party continued to chant the spell. I endured the headache and stepped forward, with a ghost needle hidden in my hand.

When he saw me rushing, he grabbed my neck with a snatch.

I immediately felt that my neck was about to be crushed, and my feet were raised off the ground.

This lama is just a wisp of soul, but it still has such powerful power. It seems that I underestimated the enemy, but at this time a turbid object spurted out from my chest pocket and hit the other party's eyes. The other party screamed and released his arms at the same time. I fell to the ground and gasped.

But Luo Luo urged in my ear: "I have already hurt his eyes with insidious insults. You should take the opportunity to stab the ghost needle into his Baihui acupoint!"

I quickly stood up, found the position of the golden soul, and rushed forward, but was still shaken away by the other party.

The golden soul closed his festered eyes and grabbed my head, threw me to the ground, poked out his right foot, and was about to step down heavily.

At this moment, something jumped out of my chest pocket, spewing out a ball of white mucus, wrapping the soul tightly.

I quickly stepped back and saw that this thing was the conch given to me by my grandfather. Xiao Luo's voice came from it: "Xiao Yuan, he has been entangled by my protruding mucus, you should do it quickly!"

This ball of mucus is like a spider web, and the golden soul is struggling desperately inside, but cannot get out.

I quickly jumped up from the ground, held the triangular needle and stabbed it into the mucus, and forgot to determine the location of the other party's Baihui point.

The golden soul roared, and immediately the underground secret room trembled and a burst of dust fell.

The mucus wrapped in the golden soul was immediately broken. The golden soul opened its eyes, its wrists shook again, and a string of rosary quickly left, and then began to grow bigger.

Seeing this, Xiao Luo immediately said to me: "No, Xiao Yuan quickly take me out of here!"

I grabbed the conch, turned my body and fled to the exit of the secret room. I heard a scolding sound coming from behind: "Boy, where can I escape? Let's die on the spot!"

This sound was made by the golden soul. I quickly turned around and saw the injured eyes of the golden soul healing quickly, throwing out a string of rosary beads and smashing it at me. I threw out the conch shell and just hit the other party's rosary beads.

The two collided and emitted a huge force, pushing me to the stone steps at the exit of the secret room.

I was thrown into turmoil and felt like my ribs were broken.

There was a sound of fighting in the secret room. I got up from the stone steps and ran out along the passage.

At the exit of the secret room, Dewang and Alimishe had long disappeared.

Namudacuo stayed in the temple waiting for me. When he saw me coming out, he said, "Xiao Yuan, let's enter the underground arsenal together and blow it up!"

I rubbed my fallen ribs and said, "Underground Arsenal? Where is the captain?"

Namudacuo threw the ak in his hand to me, took the iron rod and ran out of the temple.

I caught the rifle and chased out of the temple. I saw Mudacuo poking the iron rod in his hand into a dark hole under the back of the God of Death's head. With a force, the God of Death's wolf head moved forward.

Accompanied by the harsh sound of stones rubbing, a secret passage appeared on the ground behind Death.

I was surprised, and Mudacuo pulled me into the secret passage. There were no stone steps on this secret passage, but the slope led to the underground. The old lama went to Liangzi and illuminated the light.

This is a cement-decorated passage, and what Namudacuo used to illuminate is a butter candle.

I closed my eyes, and there was only the soul of an American soldier in a camouflage uniform wandering here.

The soldier's soul blocked the passage, making Namu Dacuo unable to continue moving forward. I quickly leaned against the wall, used my soul to leave my body, and went to deal with the soldier's soul. The old lama waved the iron rod in his hand and muttered something in his mouth.

I saw the soul of the American soldier holding a desert eagle in his hand, and opened the security, aimed the muzzle at Namudacuo, and was about to pull the trigger. I pulled out my own desert eagle without thinking, but there was no bullet inside, so I threw it out, hitting the right hand of the soldier's soul, but there was a gunshot.

The bullet struck the cement wall in a deviated direction.
Chapter completed!