Chapter 937: The Dragon King of the Eight Directions

The Red Building Ghost Ship, as the name suggests, is a three-story building ship covered with red silk, carved beams and painted buildings. The ship is fifteen meters long and three meters wide. It is a huge painting boat that is rare in the south!

Hundreds of people died in Chaoguan Floating Bridge in three days. Not to mention that the two major Cao gangs in the city had already figured out the details of the ghost ship.

Thanks to the blessing of Zhigu's developed folk art culture, even the people in Dagukou know that the "Red Building Ghost Skipper is fifteen zhang long and three zhang wide, with ninety-eighty-one red lanterns hanging, with three carved railings and painted buildings. The first floor is called Qinhuai Mimeng, Poli Lanterns and crystal cups shine beyond the day. There are also bead curtains reflecting the water, the painted building fly, the clouds, the fragrance of clothes and fragrance, and the drums pass by...'

"The twenty-eight beautiful women and ghosts in the building, eight large rooms and twelve small rooms in the inner building, known as the place where the dreams of Qinhuai are lost, and the land of tenderness and souls!"

"The second level is called heaven and earth..."

"The third floor is the Red Mansion Hell..."

The storyteller also made up all kinds of stories about poor porters accidentally entering the ghost ship and saving the beautiful man from life and death.

It is said that a certain porter who had read books had lost his family and made a living by carrying luggage for others. One day he accidentally entered the Red Mansion. He enjoyed it like an emperor on the first floor, and climbed to the second floor and was even more happy like a god.

Then he asked for help and climbed to the third floor, and found that it was the Netherworld Hell, and he was almost eaten by evil ghosts.

By chance, I got rescued by a female ghost and walked out of the Red Chamber...

In the past few days, the story of the Red Building Ghost Ship is the most popular in Zhigu, and it is even better than the battle between Xuanzhen Sect and Qingpixing.

At this time, there were red lanterns hanging, and the beauty leaned against the railing, caring about the ghost ship full of red gauze, no one controlled it, and went down the river and quietly sailing on the South Canal.

The idle people on both sides of the strait, the soldiers guarding the city, were leaning up to the northeast corner of the city, looking at the ghost ships from afar.

The red boat that looked clearly, in an instant, the boat seemed to jump, teleported dozens of feet on the river surface, and approached the pontoon bridge.

The decoration of the building boat suddenly turned white.

The red gauze pavilions were originally hung, surrounded by railings of red diamonds, and the eaves of the red lights were lifted, and all turned white.

White gauze, white cloth, white lanterns, and even a group of women wearing white clothes wearing white clothes, carrying creepy white lanterns one by one, standing on both sides of the side of the boat on the pleasure boat. Dozens of women lined up in two rows, standing there quietly like ghosts.

Seeing this on both sides of the river bank, everyone felt their hearts frizzy, as if something invisible was pressing on it. The common people exclaimed in a low voice, and some even clasped their hands together and recited Buddhist scriptures.

On the high platform built on both sides of the river, the leader of the Wei Cao Dun saw it, but he only smiled coldly: "White Lotus Sect! Finally forced them out!"

He turned his head and said to the Taoist priest holding a magic sword beside him, "Master Liu, I'm working hard!"

The Taoist priest who had previously been born to remind the leader of the Wei Cao Cao, and nodded slightly and said, "The leader of the Liang Zhuang is not much to say! The people of the White Lotus Sect lead the ghost soldiers and ghost ships across the river, which hurt my senior brother Cao Sanjin. My Wuji Temple and the White Lotus Sect are not overwhelming!"

"My senior brother has completed most of the secret method of subduing the ship by the copper basin. With this method alone, I can make the White Lotus Sect unable to bear it!"

After saying that, the two Taoist boys ordered the huge copper basin to float on it, and eighty-one small red lanterns hung on the boat, which were lit with small carved candles.

"The Paper King is indeed well-known!" Taoist Liu smiled and said, "This is the fate of the third realm of Paper Humanity. If the White Lotus Sect had not been insidious and attracted Yin soldiers, my senior brother would never lose to them!"

The female ghosts on the white boat over there had already arrived at the side of the boat one by one and put down white lotus lanterns on the river.

"I still want to use the same trick again to attract ghost soldiers and ghost ships?"

"The elder brother was killed by you before because he was not prepared. Now that I am prepared in every way, how could I be embarrassed by your little red light technique?"

The Taoist priest held a magic sword, waved his sleeves, and wiped the red paper boat. In an instant, the red ship turned into a white ship. He held the magic sword and pointed down: "Don't!"

Suddenly, the river water flowing in the South Canal stopped moving, setting the ghost ship in the middle of the river channel. Countless white lotus lanterns floated by the boat and could no longer flow.

The rudders of the two major Cao gangs of Wei and Lu looked at each other across the canal, and Zhang hand asked the two gangs to order the Dragon Flag.

As the two banks of the river are one south and one north, two dragon flags are waved down at the same time.

Suddenly, there was a smart old man in black clothes, tied his waist with a red belt, tied his cufflinks and collar on the top of the two big drums, and the rapid but rhythmic drum sound slowly rang on both sides of the canal...

On the dragon boat behind the floating bridge, the head of the Zhigu Gong Club was wearing a big red robe, embroidered black python, turning over, the green dragon stroking its claws, the yellow dragon went down the cliff, and wearing the Dragon Prince's mask, and was also slowly beating a big drum.

But the drum was a drum surface supported by bones. The drum body was ivory yellow, the masked drum surface was thick dragon skin, and the fine nails on the edge of the drum were all dragon scales.

This is a big dragon drum worshipped in the Jiuhe Dragon King Temple. It is said that it is made of the dragon nitrate skin of the Huaihe Dragon King.

As the meeting held up his arms, he tried his best to smash it down.

The sound of drums that roared the river was as dull as the sound of drums shook all over the world. Then, looking up the sea tower, in the Tianhou Palace, in the lion forest, in the row of nineteen martial arts halls on the street of Hebei, and in the shops and buildings of all sizes along the river, there were all the drums that responded to.

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In an instant, the majestic and dull drum array rang out!

The rudder of the Wei Cao pulled the horn on the boat and shouted on the platform: "The drum sounds so loud that it is so loud, the Dragon King of Jiuhe is in Zhigu!"

"Yohey!"

On and under the platform, tens of thousands of children from the Cao Gang responded in unison!

On both sides of the river, they imitated the boat pulling down the fibers, carrying cargo, tying ropes, driving sails, climbing masts, lowering anchors, waving flags, and dancing neatly.

On both sides of the canal, the solemn and dignified dances are majestic and majestic, revealing the blood, sweat and tears of the canal sailors over the past thousand years.

Accompanied by the canal festival, the oppressed sailors, porters and laborers on the Grand Canal that run through the north and south finally shouted a neat horn - "Hey!"

On the tower of Wanghai, the Taoist priest from the Imperial Heavenly Prison had a yellow belt tied on his head. He stood up and looked at the endless drums on both sides of the canal, gradually excitedly.

The rolling drums were like a tide, suppressing the entire canal. Tens of thousands of Cao Gang disciples seemed to have a fire burning above their heads, boiling the entire canal.

At this time, even if a dragon king really pounces on the upstream, he will be suppressed!

"The sound of drums in the eight directions conquers the Dragon King!"

The imperial envoy led a guard of honor and turned down from Wanghai Tower with the king's order flags on both sides. Prince Yong, who had arrived secretly from the capital, actually arrived at Dagukou without knowing it.

He stared at the boiling canal and looked at the canal dragon festival with tens of thousands of Cao Gang disciples, and said with a serious expression: "What a Cao Gang!"

"The court brought them a chewy baby and tamed them for so many years, but it still retained this - lawless mind!"

"This is the Cao Gang!" Prince Yong sighed: "Millions of canal workers from north to south, singing the same horn, driving the big ship in the north and south... Even if His Majesty cannot move, the court is afraid of its ability!"

In the green-style walk, Zhang San looked at the ghost ship that was completely suppressed by the sound of drums and the canal festival. He raised his hand slightly, and a gangster carried half of the ancestor's shrine forward.

Wang Haichuan walked naked to the stone cow step by step and untied the iron ring of the cow's horns.

He turned around and carried the iron ring on his back, his face turned red, and carried the chain weighing tens of thousands of pounds. As the chain rubbed against the horns, the large iron chain of tens of thousands of pounds increased to hundreds of thousands of pounds in a blink of an eye.

The big showman Wang Haichuan picked up the technique of being a porter when he was young, held his breath, bare feet, and pulled the chain up step by step towards the front.

On the high platform, Taoist Liu pointed his sword downward, and the ghost ship of the Red Building slowly floated.

The ghost ship on the canal, which was flowing in the middle of the river, finally moved slowly and headed towards the Chaoguan floating bridge in front of him...

Zhang San turned his head and looked at Wu Ponu. Seeing that he had no intention of moving at all, he was slightly confused. He looked up and saw the Red Building Ghost Boat Floating Boat Floating Bridge, and his speed was getting faster and faster.

He frowned slightly and looked at the platform.

The rudder of the guard guards on the high platform also turned to Taoist Liu and said, "Master, slow down! Although this ghost ship was suppressed by our Cao Gang's sacred sacrifice and drum array, the ship was a saint of the White Lotus Sect after all, and it was definitely not so easy to deal with."

Taoist Liu grabbed the magic sword and said with a smile.

"That's natural, the saint's magical powers are vast and the power of boundless magic. How can ordinary people deal with it?"

The leader of the Wei Cao nodded and suddenly frowned, feeling that this was wrong...

The Red Building Ghost Ship, with white lanterns hanging all over the sky, did not slow down at all. White lotus river lanterns sprinkled from the boat and gathered on the canal into a flowing river of lanterns, quiet white, auspicious lotus, and grief and nostalgia that fell into the river little by little.

Qian Chen stood at the entrance of the Huoshen Temple village, staring at all, silently!

The leader of the Wei Cao saw that the ghost ship had no intention of slowing down. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Taoist Liu who was practicing the copper basin boat over there. However, he saw his hair disheveled, holding a sword in his hand, chanting a spell, and stepping on the seven stars barefoot...

"You are from the White Lotus Sect!"

The leader of the Wei Cao roared!

Taoist Liu suddenly raised his head with loose hair, covering his face, a little mysterious, a little hideous, and a little crazy laugh.

He laughed and said, "The red light shines, the white lotus arrives! The drum sounds from all sides to suppress the Dragon King, and the heroes from all directions destroy the demon kingdom. The Holy Mother Chui mercy on the real person, and the sun and the moon reopen to establish a new heaven! Please give in the Dharma, the Holy Mother Chui illuminates the mirror in the sky, and the white lotus shines in the world, and the Saint Maiden Conquering the Blessings Lin Hei'er!"

Taoist Liu covered his face and looked crazy. His magic sword suddenly slashed at the paper boat in the copper basin.

The leader of the Wei Cao slashed out with his palm and hit him in the back.

Taoist Liu spewed out blood and sprinkled the magic sword, but the red light suddenly rose and was particularly strange. The magic sword instantly cut through the paper-paste red ship, and an iron ship inside floated on the copper basin.

Copper raspberry water covering method!

It can also be used for urging ships on board...

The four Taoist boys around him turned over and landed on the four sides of Taoist Liu's southeast, west and northeast. They took off their Taoist robe and revealed the white clothes below.


Chapter completed!