At that moment, he made dharma seals with his hands and visualized the appearance of the Great Sun Tathagata.

This time, as always, he quickly sketched out the image of the Great Sun Tathagata. However, in the blink of an eye, a spider thread dropped into the sea of ​​consciousness, stuck to the forehead of the Great Sun Tathagata, and then caught it again. Walk.

Shen Lang's mind went blank for a moment, and he was confused for a while. He pinched his eyebrows and said to himself with a slight headache:

"You're really in love with me... The mighty Demon God, are you so cautious?"

But what puzzled him even more was that this time, the exorcism seal did not respond at all.

It was still as if he was undefended, letting the spider silk come and go as he pleased.

Shen Lang thought about it but couldn't figure out why this happened. He pinched his eyebrows and felt a headache, thinking to himself:

"Venerable Liuli and Master Wanfa combined to refine the exorcism seal, mainly to prevent the spider mother from intruding into my dream again and casting a dream demon curse on me... Therefore, this seal must wait until I fall asleep to be able to exert its fullest effect.

effect?"

With this thought, Shen Lang decided not to practice tonight, but to take a nap first to see if the Spider Mother would fall asleep again.

For the sake of safety, he went directly into the Dianjingbi space to sleep, and called the little demons back into the space to stay with him.

With a little fine pen space as the first layer of defense, bathed in the light of the little moon of the Demon Taming Technique, and surrounded by little demons who are connected to his soul, and wearing an exorcism seal on his body, Shen Lang does not believe that the spider mother can still be in his dream.

There were so many waves among them.

That night, Shen Lang slept peacefully without any disturbance.

And in the dark space filled with endless black mist, with countless spider threads hanging in the sky, two giant spiders were still engaged in a fierce battle that lasted for a long time.

The city-like bone throne had already been completely destroyed by the indestructible huge bodies of the two spiders and their endless spells.

Under the throne, the huge spider web spreading in all directions became a complete mess.

On top of the spider web, those half-human, half-spider monsters worshiping the giant spider were crushed into pieces, and the flesh and blood seeped into the ground, turning the large areas of soil into a dark red swamp full of flesh and blood.

These two spiders come from one body, and their abilities are almost identical to each other.

But the spider with a body of blood-red skin was much larger than the spider with silver hair, silver horns, dark skin, and a golden vertical stripe between its eyebrows. During the fierce fight, it gradually gained the upper hand with its larger and stronger body.

The silver-haired and silver-horned spider was gradually dying, and its body was covered with scars. Large pieces of its carapace were peeled off from the spider's body, and even two of its claws were broken.

But just when the blood-skinned spider gained the upper hand and was about to attack fiercely, a phantom of a golden Buddha suddenly appeared above the silver-haired and silver-horned spider.

The shadow of this golden Buddha is not big, only about the size of an ordinary human body. The light it emits is also very weak, and can only barely illuminate the body of a spider with silver hair and horns.

Such a phantom, in this devil-level fight, would have been nothing more than a joke.

However.

Just after the phantom appeared.

The spider with silver hair and silver horns suddenly raised its head, and the golden vertical mark between its eyebrows suddenly opened, revealing a golden child's hole.

The huge demon-level spiritual power was converted by the golden vertical boy between its eyebrows, and turned into a bright golden beam, which shone on the golden Buddha's shadow. The golden Buddha's shadow suddenly flew up and rose, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into

One is a hundred feet tall and solid, as if it were a golden Buddha made of pure gold.

The facial features of the Golden Buddha are exactly the same as those of Shen Lang.

Then, with the support of the golden light emitted from the spider with silver hair and silver horns, the hundred-foot-long golden Buddha made a seal with his hands, and the Buddha's light bloomed all over his body, instantly illuminating the darkness and dispelling the fog.

The Buddha's light, as hot as the sun, shone on the blood-skinned spider, causing the bloody skin on its body to emit large plumes of green smoke and large blisters. The spider's body also quickly emitted billowing black smoke, and its dark carapace cracked and curled up.

, large pieces fell off.

The blood-skinned spider let out a shrill scream, and a large black mist suddenly appeared on its body, instantly shrouding it and blocking the Buddha's light.

The black mist is constantly being dissolved by the Buddha's light and regenerated, always covering the blood-skinned spider, preventing it from being directly illuminated by the Buddha's light.

After a stalemate for a while, the silver-haired and silver-horned spider couldn't hold on anymore, and screamed at the blood-skinned spider shrouded in black mist. It quickly shrunk in size and turned into a small spider with silver hairs on its head.

Vertically, he climbed on a spider thread suspended from the air, quickly climbed into the black clouds along the spider thread, and disappeared without a trace.

Losing the support of its spiritual power, the hundred-foot golden Buddha continued to bloom with Buddha light, while quickly shrinking. Within a moment, it returned to its original state of a human-sized phantom.

Then with a pop, it disappeared like a bubble.

After the Buddha's light finally disappeared, the black mist around the blood-skinned spider also slowly disappeared.

The blood-skinned spider, covered with scars and burn marks, looked up at the black clouds in the sky, opened its fang-filled mouth, and let out a sharp roar. The roar was full of the pride of a winner.

…

Before waking up, Shen Lang had a strange dream.

He dreamed that he was sleeping on the bed in the house, and a small spider with silver hairs on its head was hanging from the beam with a thread, landed on his nose, and stared into his eyes.

It rubbed a pair of fangs and hissed, as if accusing him of not supporting it enough.

"Hey, you want me to support you? Okay, just call daddy and listen."

I woke up after dreaming here.

Shen Lang didn't know whether that little spider called him daddy.

"Strange, how could I dream of such a strange little spider? He would actually accuse me... I was tricked by the spider mother twice before I went to bed, and the Dharma I was visualizing was taken away twice, so I thought about it day by day and dreamed about it at night?

"

Shen Lang was a little confused.

After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't figure it out, so I joked to myself:

"Maybe I really succeeded in enlightening the spider mother, and she came to find my father in her dream! Otherwise, I slept in the dot pen space, and there was an exorcism seal guarding me. If it was not my fairy, how could it be possible to break in?

Enter my dream?"

The spider mother is in the Yunding Demon Palace. If the seal of the Demon Palace is not broken, she cannot come to the real world. Can she only go to her dream to find her father?

After enjoying himself for a while, Shen Lang found some space to write, washed up, made breakfast, had a feast with the little demons, and then headed to the Imperial Capital Taoist Temple with the letter of recommendation and token from Master Wanfa.

Today I have to go to the Taoist Academy for further study, and I’m a little excited just thinking about it.

The Imperial Taoist Temple is located in the northwest corner of the capital. It is a small city within a city surrounded by city walls, with a layout similar to that of an imperial city or a palace city.

Not only are the gates strictly guarded, there are also turret sentries posted on top of the walls, patrolled day and night.

Shen Lang rode a newly bought big black horse and wandered to the carriage yard in front of the main entrance of the Taoist Temple. He got off the horse and led the horse towards the main gate of the Taoist Temple.

Under the city gate-like gate, a middle-aged man with a white face and no beard sat, basking in the sun and trimming his nails.

However, the tool he uses to trim his nails is not a knife, but a wisp of long sword light sprouting from his fingertips.

This guard seemed to be a fourth-level warrior, and Shen Lang clicked his tongue and sighed inwardly:

It is indeed a Taoist temple in the imperial capital. Even those who look at the gate are true Qi realm warriors. It is really a grand event!
Chapter completed!