Chapter 431 The Secret of Canghai Island (Part 1)

Late at night, after Qinghui and others fell asleep, Leng Yun finally came to the outer courtyard carefully.

Hei Jiao was obviously not surprised by Leng Yun's arrival. After a strange and strange laughter, Hei Jiao smiled and said, "Boy, I finally want to come back. I thought you would wait for Canghai Island to sink to the bottom of the West Sea before coming back."

Leng Yun ignored Hei Jiao and asked directly: "Do you know Xiao Hei can't pass through the teleportation array?"

The black dragon smiled, and a black light curtain directly enveloped the entire outer courtyard. "Of course, otherwise why did I fall to where I am today."

After saying that, the Black Dragon didn't say much, and said in a stern voice, "We, the abandoned beasts of heaven, cannot pass through the restriction of the cloth with Taoist patterns, because at that time either they refine us or we will completely swallow it. Therefore, the existences like ours want to pass through this teleportation array formed by the great way runes is no different from seeking death."

"Big Road Rune?" Leng Yun was stunned and asked, "What is this?"

The black dragon smiled and said, "When you reach the Hedao period, you will naturally understand what the Dao rune is. It is too early for you."

Speaking of this, the Black Dragon paused and said, "Of course, it is probably a huge challenge for you to reunite with the Tao. At least I think it is no less than a new Taoist ancestor."

Leng Yun was stunned for a moment. He was a little confused about what the words Black Dragon meant.

However, the Black Dragon obviously didn't want to say much, and without thinking, he continued: "Has you decided? If you decide, we will try our best, otherwise even if I can't escape this disaster, you will definitely not be able to live for three or five hundred years."

Leng Yun smiled bitterly. The reason why he came back this time was to fight for the last time. After all, he would not give up this, which should be said to be the last chance.

Without thinking, Leng Yun asked directly: "What should I do?"

"Let this little guy suck out the essence left by the old turtle in Canghai back then."

But as soon as he finished speaking, the black dragon suddenly shook his head and said, "But before, we must have a good talk with the little bald men in Canghai Temple."

"Talking to them?" Leng Yun was stunned.

"Of course." Hei Jiao smiled coldly and continued: "The little fox in Canghai left a lot of help back then. Some things were really hard to deal with without their consent."

After saying that, the black dragon suddenly poked his head out of the light curtain he set up, and sounds that shook the entire Canghai Island directly sounded from the black dragon's mouth.

"Little bald men from Canghai Temple, come to your Grandpa Jiao this time."

As the Black Dragon finished his words, dozens of gray-white figures rushed into the Ghost Buddha Temple like lightning and landed steadily in front of the Black Dragon.

"Greetings to the ancestor Jiao."

More than a dozen figures saluted to the Black Dragon very respectfully, but they were strangely surprised to Leng Yun's existence and did not show any abnormality.

"Okay, I know you little bald guys are waiting for this day."

After saying that, Black Dragon did not wait for anyone to speak, and then continued: "But if you want the Jiulian Buddhist Book, don't think about it. I will not pass this Buddhist book on to you bald heads no matter what."

Only then did Leng Yun realize that each of the dozens of figures coming were spiritual Buddha-level existences, and each of them seemed extremely old. Among them, the elder of Canghai Temple who was familiar with Leng Yun was only ranked at the end.

The leader was a short and thin old monk who Leng Yun had never seen before. The old monk seemed to be blowing down even a gust of wind, and did not show any strangeness on the surface.

"Zao Jiao, then I wonder what you always come to us to talk about?"

After saying that, the old monk glanced at Leng Yun who seemed to beside him inadvertently.

Leng Yun would not understand their identities for these more than ten old monks. Obviously, they are all the oldest and most cultivated people in Canghai Temple today, but Leng Yun did not show any abnormalities, because what he represents now is not the identity of a disciple of Canghai Temple, but the collaborator of the Black Dragon, that is, the opposing party of Canghai Temple.

The black dragon snorted coldly, "Are you still not clear about the current situation of Canghai Island?"

After saying that, the black dragon paused and said, "Tell me, how can you give the things left by the little fox in Canghai?"

"Nine Lotus Buddhist Book?" The old monk answered extremely simply.

"Disillusion!" The black dragon's answer was also straightforward, "I will never pass this text to you bald heads, even if I let it sink into this ghost sea with me."

After saying that, the Black Dragon snorted coldly and said, "I haven't agreed to you for more than 100,000 years, so how could I agree to you under the current circumstances?"

After saying that, Hei Jiao looked at Leng Yun beside him and continued, "Tell me about your other conditions. I know you have other ideas besides the Nine Lotus Buddhist scriptures."

More than a dozen old monks looked at each other clearly, and then after several old monks nodded silently, the old monk in charge continued: "Then please ask the ancestor to pass on the Bodhi Diamond Sutra in the Nine Lotus Buddhist Book."

The black dragon glared at him, "I said, I will never pass on your Nine Lotus Buddhist scriptures?"

When the old monk heard this, he smiled and said, "This is not the Jiulian Buddhist scripture, it is just a small sutra in the Buddhist scripture. I think the ancestor would not be willing to go with the ancestor Canghai for a small sutra."

When the black dragon heard this, he did not answer immediately. After a while, he continued to say in a long laugh: "Okay, since you want this Bodhi Diamond Sutra, I will give you this Bodhi Diamond Sutra, but you must give up Canghai Island within three days."

When the old monk heard this, he was obviously a little happy, and then he said repeatedly: "Don't worry, the ancestor, it doesn't take three days. We can all withdraw from Canghai Island in one day."

The black dragon snorted coldly, and then said decisively: "Take all the things left by the little fox in Canghai back then."

The old monk was obviously prepared for a long time. As soon as the Black Dragon's words fell, a small gold box the size of a human head appeared in his hand, and then placed it directly in front of the Black Dragon.

The black dragon did not tremble either. After seeing the golden box in front of him, a jade slip was spit out of his mouth.

The old monk took the jade slip and looked happy after exploring it. After that, he did not tremble at all. He bowed to the black dragon and led all the old monks out of the Ghost Buddha Island.

"This old bald man is as sinister as his bastard ancestor." As soon as the old monk and his party left, the black dragon couldn't help but curse.

Hearing this, Leng Yun couldn't help but curl his lips. From the black dragon spitting out the jade slip, it seemed that this old guy was not without any preparation. The jade slip was obviously prepared long ago.

At this time, the black dragon's eyes suddenly turned to Leng Yun, "Boy, do you want the Nine Lotus Secret Book?"

Leng Yun didn't say anything. To be honest, he really didn't have much interest in this kind of martial arts now, even if it was a legendary magical scripture, after all, what he lacked now is not martial arts, but spiritual root talent.

Hei Jiao naturally understood Leng Yun's expression very well. In fact, he had seen more than ten years ago that Leng Yun could not be touched by just a secret book of Nine Lotus.

But he finally spit out a giant book made of giant lotus flowers from his mouth.

As a strange fragrance that looked like lotus but not lotus, like lotus but not lotus, like Tan Dada, was heard, Leng Yun couldn't help but look at the Nine Lotus Secret Book in front of him curiously.

"You may not look down on this Nine Lotus Buddhist scripture, but you will definitely be useful for the materials for making this Nine Lotus Buddhist scripture."

"What material is this?"

The black dragon laughed strangely several times, pointed to the giant book with a foot of more than five feet in front of him and said, "In order to make this Nine Lotus Buddhist Book, the bald heads of Buddhism collected nine divine lotus known as the Nine Great Divine Lotus. Among them, three of them are the innate spiritual woods in the world. This makes this Nine Lotus Secret Book known as the Nine Lotus Secret Book, otherwise where do you think the name of the Nine Lotus Secret Book comes from."

Leng Yun's eyes directly shone with golden light, "What are the nine divine lotus?"

The black dragon chuckled strangely and said, "Of course, after so many years, especially when I got it, it had lost its spiritual power, so it was no longer the power of the past. Otherwise, as soon as this book was released, the shadows of gods and Buddhas in the sky would lift the island in the air."

Speaking of this, the black dragon clearly showed a hint of sadness and said, "Of course, the reason why I can live to this day is because of it, otherwise I would have been sucked dry by this damn old turtle tens of thousands of years ago."

Leng Yun looked at the Jiulian Buddhist scripture, which was obviously gone without any divine light, but he didn't understand it. He curled his lips and directly put the Jiulian Buddhist scripture into the ring.

Although the Nine Lotus Buddhist Book has no spirituality, it is still a rare treasure. At least for a monk like him who is not even a Nascent Soul, the remaining spirituality in the Nine Lotus Buddhist Book is enough to be of great help to him.

Of course, the greatest value of the Jiulian Buddhist scripture is actually the content recorded above. Although Leng Yun is no longer favored, it does not mean that it has no meaning. At least it will definitely be of great help to the cultivation of the Blood Prison Futu**.

This is also the reason why the Black Dragon suddenly took it out generously.

Of course, things are definitely not just that. Then, the black dragon's eyes returned to the golden box in front of him.

"Boy, open it."

When Leng Yun heard this, he lifted the gold box open.

There was nothing unusual about this gold box. It was obviously a ritual instrument used by Canghai Temple to worship the items in the box, so it was completely opened with Leng Yun's lift.

A piece of jade slip that is all black, a piece of tortoise shell with an extraordinary origin, and a letter made of unknown animal skin.

Seeing this letter, especially the big words "Seeing Brother Heilong" in the letter, a hint of astonishment appeared on the black dragon's face.

However, the Black Dragon opened the letter as soon as possible.

As Black Dragon read, the expression on Black Dragon's face became increasingly ugly, and finally he even started to curse, "This damn little turtle cake, I have been dead for tens of thousands of years and still don't forget to plot against me. Don't let me find your body. I have to refine you into dragon feces."

Hearing the black dragon's scolding, Leng Yun's eyes turned curiously to the letter in front of the black dragon, but the black dragon obviously didn't want Leng Yun to see it. As soon as Leng Yun's eyes were cast, the entire letter turned into ashes in a ball of black flames.

Seeing this, Leng Yun simply didn't ask much, but just stood quietly aside.

At this point, the Black Dragon sighed and continued, "Boy, things have changed a little."

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