Jackie Chan Adventures: I, the Holy Lord's Brother!

Chapter 72 Tiger and Rat

Europe, single wheat.

A month has passed since Mara was taken away by the black wizard.

During this time, Shentian was getting familiar with this new body, and only a few days ago did he fully master it.

At this moment, Shentian landed on a wheat field, and the dragon-shaped sculpture in his hand emitted red light, pointing to an area ahead.

Looking ahead, it seemed that some kind of event was being held. Many people gathered there, and there were many blueberry pies in front of each person.

According to the sculpture's instructions, a talisman is hidden in one of the blueberry pies.

Looking back, almost four months have passed since I woke up.

Of the twelve talismans of the Holy Lord, the dragon and sheep talismans are currently in his own hands, the ox talisman is in the Holy Lord's hands, and the rabbit and snake talismans should have been obtained by Jackie Chan and kept in the most [safe] Area 13.

"I remember that the Holy Lord's resurrection has a time limit. He must collect the twelve talismans before the new year arrives, otherwise he will fall into deep sleep again."

"Now that the original plot has completely collapsed, perhaps the Holy Lord will make some changes to allow me to obtain the talisman faster."

Shentian thought as he walked forward.

Faced with the current situation, the Holy Lord certainly would not sit idly by and wait for death. After all, during the nine hundred years since he was turned into a stone statue, Valon was the person who had the greatest hope of helping him find all twelve talismans.

Missed this opportunity,

I don’t know when the next time will be.

As he was thinking, Shentian walked to a stall and the dragon sculpture pointed directly at the mountain of blueberry pies in front of him.

Reaching out his hand, Shentian picked up a piece of blueberry pie as if he had a premonition. After breaking it open, the tiger talisman inside appeared before his eyes.

The tiger represents the balance of yin and yang, and can balance the various forces within the demon's body. It is the most cost-effective talisman among the twelve talismans.

Of course, the prerequisite is that you have the power of multiple talismans, otherwise a single tiger talisman will be useless to you.

After putting away the tiger talisman, Shen Tian was about to leave when he caught a glimpse of several familiar figures out of the corner of his eye.

At the entrance not far away, Jackie Chan, Xiaoyu and Tru and others appeared in Shentian's sight.

Both of them were holding a magical tool that could find talismans, and the light from it was now pointing directly at themselves.

Looking at the way several people were searching, Shentian suddenly had an idea in his mind. He clenched his right hand, and a handful of pirated tiger talismans appeared in his hand.

Since you all want the talisman, you’ll want enough!
With a thought, dozens of tiger talismans scattered out and drilled into the blueberry pie.

Soon, Jackie Chan discovered the tiger talisman.

But in the same way, each of Tru and his three companions found a tiger talisman.

When they saw five identical tiger talismans, Jackie Chan, Tru and others were stunned.

"Uncle Long, I found the talisman. Oops!"

Just then, Xiaoyu happily ran over with a tiger talisman, but accidentally knocked over the blueberry pie stall on the side of the road.

All of a sudden, more than a dozen blueberry pies were smashed.

The talisman hidden inside fell to the ground.

When they saw more than a dozen tiger talismans rolling out from inside, they slowly opened their mouths and looked at each other, unable to believe what they saw.

Shentian, who witnessed all this, suppressed the urge to laugh and left the scene. He really didn't know what expressions the Holy Lord and Dad would have when Jackie Chan and the others returned with the fake talisman.

buzzing-

Suddenly at this moment, the dragon sculpture trembled and made a sound.

Shentian took it out of his arms and looked at it. The dragon head pointing southwest lit up, but the color was not the familiar red, but a pale gold. This was the first time the dragon sculpture had appeared in this state. Shentian wondered, "Could it be that it sensed my spell?"

The more Shentian thought about it, the more this seemed possible.

Including this tiger talisman, half of the Holy Lord's twelve talismans have been found.

Including his own four talismans, his own talisman should also appear among the remaining ten.

Shentian then changed direction, and with demonic energy surging, he flew towards the southwest.

This flight took two days.

It wasn't until a primeval rainforest appeared in front of him that Shentian landed on the ground because it was difficult to observe the situation below from the air.

Reaching out and pushing aside the huge leaves that were blocking his view, Shentian saw a group of tribesmen gathered around a campfire, seemingly performing some kind of sacrificial ceremony.

Some kind of creature was roasting on the campfire, sizzling with oil and emitting the aroma of primitive meat.

A man wearing animal skins, who looked like a high priest in film and television works, stood in front of the food.

He would dip his fingers in cinnabar and draw certain symbols on the faces of other tribesmen before allowing them to cut a piece of meat from the food.

The tribesmen who got the meat danced, made strange noises in excitement, and from time to time kowtowed to the temple-like building behind them.

The golden light of the dragon sculpture was pointing to the temple. His talisman was probably regarded as a tribute by these tribesmen and enshrined inside.

Shentian looked at these people speechlessly, then flashed past at an extremely fast speed, without their perception, and entered the temple.

It is called a temple, but in fact it is just a thing built with relatively regular pieces of stone. The interior is messy and filled with a pungent stench. Animal skeletons that have been eaten to the point that only bones are left can be seen everywhere.

After a while, Shentian arrived at the deepest part. Sunlight shone in from the gaps between the stones and projected onto a stone statue in the center.

This stone statue is carved quite finely, which is obviously not the technique possessed by this group of tribesmen. They must have moved it from somewhere.

It has a wolf body and a snake tail, wings on its back, its body covered with tiny feathers, and a ferocious face, like an evil god in Western mythology.

And on the chest of the stone statue, there is a talisman that Shen Tian has been thinking about every day, which has the ability to turn stillness into movement - the Rat Talisman!

"Finally I found a talisman for me."

Shentian felt that all the hardship had finally paid off.

Flying forward, Shentian stretched out his hand and was about to take the rat talisman out of the groove.

But at this moment, a tribesman who came out of nowhere appeared here. When he saw the statue of Shen Tianchao stretching out his hand, he suddenly screamed and threw the spear in his hand.

Shentianxia instinctively dodged, but unexpectedly the long hair flew past his face and happened to hit the rat talisman.

"It's over, this can't be such a coincidence!"

Shentian's heart sank instantly, and his demonic energy burst out immediately. He desperately wanted to remove the rat talisman from the statue.

However, the worst happened.

Just as Shentian's fingers were about to touch the rat talisman, a faint light flashed from the surface of the talisman, and the rat talisman then merged into the statue.

Shentian's palm fell down.

But the whole stone statue was covered with cracks.

Pieces of stone skin fell off one after another, revealing a life form that exuded an extremely ominous aura.

Now appear in the temple!
Before Shentian could raise his head, a strange and eerie voice slowly came from above his head.

"Who awakened the great Amon?"

(End of this chapter)