As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

   "Seniors come first."

   Seeing that Sikong Wu Yuan looked older than himself, Jiang Ming raised his hand, signaling Sikong Wu Yuan to make the first move.

  Sikong Wu Yuan laughed loudly, "Good! He is a junior who respects his seniors."

   While speaking, he quickly struck forward, then rushed out, focusing the light in his hand on Jiang Ming.

  Jiang Ming swung his fist, and the light shattered.

   Not only that, Sikong Wu Yuan suddenly felt a wave of mental suppression, and then his head was tingling extremely.

  The stabbing pain forced him to stop, and then squatted down.

   Seeing Sikong and Wu Yuan like this, Jiang Ming stopped immediately.

   "What a good boy, his mental strength is several times that of mine!"

  Sikong and Wu Yuan sighed to himself, and said seriously, then waved his hand, completely disappearing the scene in front of him.

  There is no comparison between them.

   As far as Jiang Ming's move was concerned, Sikong and Wu Yuan were convinced.

   "Master Ning Caichen, please follow me to the temple now."

  Sikong Wu Yuan said to Jiang Ming, his whole body was filled with excited blood bubbles.

  Because of the master's instructions, he has not opened the temple gate for many years, and now he can finally open the temple gate.

  He has forgotten what the temple looks like.

  Sikong Wu Yuan immediately opened the temple gate.

  In the temple, a Buddha statue appeared in front of Jiang Ming and Sikong Wu Yuan.

  It was clearly a Buddha statue, but when Jiang Ming saw it, he felt that the Buddha statue seemed to have come to life, and his eyes blinked at him.

   "This Buddha statue seems to be blinking at me, and I don't know if I'm seeing it wrong."

  Jiang Ming felt a little strange, staring at the Buddha statue in front of him without blinking.

  Buddha statues are shining with gold and wearing strange jewelry all over their bodies.

  The shape is weird, and there is an incomprehensible gold powder.

   "Is what you said true? This Buddha statue is motionless. Could it be that you misread it?"

  Sikong and Wu Yuan became a little excited, and looked at Jiang Ming without any confusion on his face.

  Feeling Sikong Wu Yuan's mood, Jiang Ming became even more confused, "Mr. Sikong Wu Yuan, what I said is serious."

   Speaking of this, Jiang Ming took a special look at the eyes of the Buddha statue, and found that the eyes could indeed move.

   After confirming, he confirmed to Sikong Wu Yuan again, "I'm very sure, I'm not mistaken."

  Sikong and Wu Yuan became even more excited, even holding Jiang Ming's hand with both hands.

  Jiang Ming was not used to Sikong and Wu Yuan treating him like this, so he took a step back and left his hand without leaving a trace.

   "Mr. Sikong Wu Yuan, who are you?"

   It was the first time he saw a man holding his hand, and it was strange that he was real.

  Sikong and Wu Yuan were still very excited, and then stared at Jiang Mingdao, "Master Ning Caichen, please go and beat the gongs and drums at the side."

  He vaguely felt that Jiang Minghui was the scripture handed down in the temple.

   It hasn't been a long time since no one has appeared in this temple.

  Jiang Ming followed what Sikong and Wu Yuan said without knowing it.

  However, he couldn't find the stick for beating the gongs and drums. He stood up and looked for it casually.

   "What's wrong? What happened?"

  Sikong Wu Yuan felt a little strange, and looked at Jiang Ming with concern.

  Jiang Ming sighed, "I can't find the stick."

  Sikong and Wu Yuan also searched around, but the club seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

  Jiang Ming simply gave up, and said to Sikong Wu Yuan, "We still don't need a stick, Mr. Sikong Wu Yuan, I don't think there is any problem with hitting the gong or drum."

  Sikong Wu Yuan said with some regret, "Lord Ning Caichen, after the gongs and drums are struck, you can gain the power in this Buddha statue. If you don't get the club now, these powers will just be lost in vain."

   "That's really a pity."

  Jiang Mingying echoed Sikong Wu Yuan's words, and couldn't help becoming curious.

  What exactly is the power in the Buddha statue that Sikong Wu Yuan mentioned?

   At this moment, the Buddha statue suddenly trembled, looking very strange.

   With such a trembling, Sikong, Wu Yuan and Jiang Ming were all focused on the Buddha statue.

  The Buddha statue immediately spit out a golden mallet, and vacated it in front of Jiang Ming.

  Jiang Ming spread his hands, and then the mallet landed on his hands.

  He held the mallet, walked up to the gongs and drums, and struck the gongs and drums again and again.

  The sound of gongs and drums became louder and louder, surrounding the temple, louder and louder.

   Then a transparent little golden man appeared in front of them, and the shadow of the little golden man was white again, shining in the temple.

  The light immediately decreased, and the sound of gongs and drums also became lower and lower, but the little golden man did not disappear, and still appeared in front of Jiang Ming and Sikong Wu Yuan.

   It was the first time for Sikong and Wu Yuan to see such a little golden man, his hands trembled immediately, and his mood just now became excited again.

   This statuette looks crystal clear.

  He wanted to touch the little golden man, but the little golden man showed a panicked expression, "You...what do you want to do?"

  Jiang Ming couldn't help laughing, "This statuette can talk, it looks so cute."

   Unexpectedly, the little golden man became serious when he saw Jiang Ming, "Hey, little golden man, you can't say that, I am your spell summoner."

  Jiang Ming thought, "What spells can you give me?"

  The little golden man didn't answer, just closed his eyes, and swayed the light in his hand towards Jiang Ming.

  Jiang Ming immediately felt a scorching light, and then the hairs all over his body stood up, and the hot and cold power rushed to his whole body.

  Sikong and Wu Yuan are looking forward to it.

  Since he was born, he has not seen such a ceremony of inheriting spells, but now he has seen it. He really wants to know how Ning Caichen feels now.

   After a while, the little golden man stopped, Jiang Ming felt very powerful, and every cell in his body was filled with happiness.

  The little golden man gradually disappeared, and his eyes turned red.

   "All I have passed on to you now. I should be leaving now. By the way, I saw that you were entrusted by the female ghost. The bracelet is under the pillow in Liang Sisi's bedroom."

   "I hope these can help you, my descendant, I hope you can make good use of the power I gave you, punish evil and promote good, and don't do bad things, otherwise this power will eat back your body."

  Before they all disappeared, Jiang Ming heard a lot from the little golden man.

  He was a little surprised that the statuette would help him find Liang Shengsheng's bracelet.

  He was still worrying about not being able to find Liang Shengsheng's bracelet, which was really a surprise.

  Sikong and Wu Yuan didn't hear what was said later, but he noticed Jiang Ming's surprised emotion, and said immediately, "What did the Little Golden Man tell you? How do I think your emotion is wrong?"

   "Nothing, let's go out."

  Seeing that the statuette disappeared completely, Jiang Ming knew that there was nothing else.