"This" Hearing that Jiang Le wanted to see the Little Golden God, Deng Xiaoxing hesitated. Jiang Le said: "What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Deng Xiaoxing said seriously: "I want Master Jiang to swear with his Taoist heart not to hurt the little Golden God, and I will take you to see it." Jiang Le was stunned for a moment, then laughed dumbly: "Why? , Do you think I am an evil cultivator who snatches good things whenever I see them? " Deng Xiaoxing said: "It's not that I don't trust Daoist Jiang, but that the Little Golden God is very weak now. Compared with Daoist Jiang, the gap is too big. If Daoist Jiang wants to catch him, It definitely can't escape. "Jiang Le smiled and said, "Actually, I know where it is without you taking it, but don't worry, I'm not interested in the origin of the Golden God. I just swear by my heart. Saying it is taboo, and you generally can't swear, otherwise there will be problems. " Deng Xiaoxing said awkwardly: "In that case, let's go over. I believe that Daoist Jiang will like the little golden ginseng when he sees it. " The two of them stood side by side. Moving forward, we came to a room deep in the temple. As soon as he got close, a figure flew out and blocked Jiang Le's way. Jiang Le looked and found that this was a man wrapped in a black cloak, and his aura was very strange. After carefully sensing, Jiang Le looked surprised, looked at Deng Xiaoxing and asked: "Can you control zombies?" Deng Xiaoxing did not answer, but looked at the cloaked man and said: "General, don't make trouble, this is my friend." The cloaked man remained silent. He seemed to be sizing up Jiang Le secretly. After a moment, he moved out of the way and walked behind Deng Xiaoxing. Stand silently. "Hey, can you walk and communicate? This is not a zombie!" Jiang Le was a little surprised. Deng Xiaoxing then looked at Jiang Le. Explained: "I'm sorry, Director Jiang, this is my friend. He has no ill intentions towards you." Jiang Le asked meaningfully: "Where is this friend of yours from?" Deng Xiaoxing looked embarrassed, as if he didn't want Jiang to suffer. Happy to know. Jiang Le said: "If you don't want to say it, forget it, but I would like to advise you that there are different paths between good and evil. If you stay together for too long, it will not be good for you." Deng Xiaoxing said: "Thank you, Taoist Master Jiang, for your advice, but the generals are my friends." The word "friend" was used by her. He took a heavier tone, obviously dissatisfied with Jiang Le's words. Jiang Le shook his head and said, "That's okay. This is your choice. I have no right to interfere. Well, your friend's name is very unique, General. It seems to be someone else's name." Deng Xiaoxing smiled and said, "I know. Zombie King General, but that¡¯s a character from myths and legends, it¡¯s fictitious.¡± Jiang Le said with a half-smile: ¡°Not necessarily. I have a zombie friend named General, and he lived for thousands of years. There are many legends left in the world. You call your friends, generals, every day. Don¡¯t call out my friends.¡± Deng Xiaoxing¡¯s face froze and she looked at Jiang Le in shock. Jiang Le didn¡¯t say much and opened the door. Went in. The room is very clean, with some simple tables, chairs and cabinets. It seems to be a resting room. Deng Xiaoxing, who followed, walked to the table and picked up a wooden box on it. He said in a low tone: "This is my sister's remains. I have been cremated. Store them here." Jiang Le covered the wooden box with thoughts, but did not feel the breath of Deng Xiaoyue's soul from it. "Where is the little Golden God you are talking about? Can it come out?" Jiang Le looked around and asked. Deng Xiaoxing nodded and said, "Little Golden God, please come out, Taoist Jiang is not a bad person." The room was quiet, and Little Golden God did not come out. Deng Xiaoxing was a little embarrassed: "The little Golden God may be a little shy." Jiang Le smiled and said: "It's already here, I can feel it, but this little guy is hiding in a powerful thought and wants to force it out. "There are still some troubles." "Huh? Dao Zhang, don't want it. That thought was left by the Golden God and has become one with the temple. Because of its existence, the sand demon cannot leave and can only be sealed here. If you destroy it, Once it's over, the sand demon will be able to escape," Deng Xiaoxing said eagerly. Jiang Le said: "That depends on the attitude of the little Golden God. I am here. If his father is still alive, he will definitely treat him with courtesy." "You are not allowed to hurt my father." A crisp homophone also sounded. , and then a golden light flashed, and a man of seven or eight years old appeared, his whole body was golden, his body looked like a human, but his face looked like another kind of person. ??????????????????????????????? Ultraman from the Japanese TV series! Yes, it¡¯s Ultraman. Jiang Le was a little surprised to see this young version of Ultraman who was also golden in color. Deng Xiaoxing looked at the little Golden God, his eyes gleaming, and said fondly: "Master Jiang, isn't it very cute? No one who sees it would have the heart to hurt it." Jiang Le smiled and said: "That's not necessarily the case, if this guy is If the little monster sees it, it will definitely hurt him. " "Little monster, um, the Taoist priest said, it seems that the little Golden God really looks like Ultraman." Deng Xiaoxing reacted with a look of surprise. "What Ultraman? I am the second generation of the great Golden God. You are so rude." The little Golden God retorted with dissatisfaction. Jiang Le smiled: "Okay, you are the Golden God. Then, Your Majesty the Golden God, let me ask you a question, can you transform? Well, the kind that becomes very big and tall?" The little Golden God said proudly : "Of course I can transform. I can have a golden body with three heads and six arms, and I can also control the heavens and the earth. These are all great magical powers. They are the natal magical powers of our Golden God. They are amazing." Jiang Le and Deng Xiaoxing looked at each other and both He saw admiration in the other person's eyes. He knows how to transform, but he still says he's not Ultraman. "Well, the Golden God Clan is indeed very powerful, Xiaodao admires them." Jiang Le praised. The little Golden God was immediately overflowing with beauty, and her impression of Jiang Le changed from being unhappy to being something we could talk about. "Little Golden God, you just said not to hurt your father. Does your father still exist now?" Jiang Le glanced at the sky and asked. The little Golden God suddenly lowered his tone and said sadly: "It won't wake up. My father's spirit was given to me, and it will never wake up." Jiang Le said: "I heard that your father was sealed with the sand demon. Yes, but I came in all the way and it felt wrong. Since it was sealed and your father couldn't wake up, why could the sand demon harm people? " The little Golden God said angrily: "It's not you practitioners who actually want to do it? You robbed me of my golden origin, but in the end, you released the sand demon. Huh, you are asking for trouble." Jiang Le suddenly realized that someone was committing suicide again. "But the Sand Demon is only half-deciphered now, with only half the strength, and can't leave the ancient city. Moreover, it wants to rob me of the origin of gold and comes to attack the temple every day. It's so hateful." The little Golden God said angrily. Jiang Le's eyes flashed and he said: "In that case, do you think it's okay if I eliminate the sand demon?" Xiao Jinshen's expression changed and he shouted: "Not good." "Huh?" Jiang Le and Deng Xiaoxing were both confused. looked at the little golden god. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!