Chapter 676: Mount Putuo is so frightened that he shuts himself up!
Long Qing was stunned for a moment, then asked in disbelief: "Brother Zhao, do you really want me to go with you?"
"That's right." Zhao Fan said with a smile: "I have small arms and thin legs, so I can't stand the torment. I believe that with the dragon clan's secret technique that I gave you, it won't be a problem for Brother Long to take down Master Chengran, right?"
"Simple, easier than drinking water!"
Long Qing felt an unconcealable excitement in his bones. Recently, the intimidating power of the Emperor Dragon Sect has become less and less than it used to be. It has even been overtaken by the Nine Star Valley. There is a hidden trend that the seven giants are at the bottom. Now,
With the secret technique called "Dragon Possession", others dare not say that it won't be long before it can be compared with Guiyi Academy.
Therefore, I am worried about how to establish my authority and show my prestige.
Now the opportunity has come. I will follow King Fan to Mount Putuo. I will definitely be the main output position!
After all, Zhao Fan is from the Great Creation lineage, and the Great Creation Celestial Master has had an extremely ambiguous relationship with Taoism since ancient times, and he has had many good ties with Buddhism.
And Mount Putuo is now the leader of Buddhism.
Zhao Fan didn't want to get dirty by swatting flies, mainly because he was concerned about the reputation of the Great Creation lineage. What's more, he had a very good relationship with a higher-status Buddhist sect, the Miaofa Temple, and was a brother to its chief disciple Shenxiu.
He decided to recruit the leader of the Huanglong Sect to be the gold medal fighter, which was the greatest tolerance for Master Chengran.
Mention Shenxiu.
Zhao Fan felt a little nostalgic, and didn't know what the 80-year-old divine monk was doing now. He had deduced several times, but he couldn't calculate Shenxiu's movements. When he got married, he sent an invitation to Miaofa Temple, but the other party
Neither his master nor his master, the abbot of Miaofa Temple, came. The latter wrote back, saying: "My dear friend, Shenxiu is at the most important moment in history, and I am guarding him to make sure there is no mistake. Please forgive me. Come here."
See you again tomorrow."
"I hope he's okay." Zhao Fan had a vague intuition in his heart, that is, Shenxiu's situation should be a double-edged sword. He could easily fall short or even die. But once he succeeds, he will rise to prominence and become the mainstay of Buddhism.
, will also bring Miaohoji to an unprecedented moment of glory!
"Fanfan, what are you thinking about? Who is okay?"
Lin Qianqian asked curiously.
"Shenxiu, the one with the big appetite and the one with the bottomless pit." Zhao Fan shook his head and smiled.
"Bald guy?"
Lin Qianqian said with a smile in her eyes: "Those days were so unforgettable. There were Shi Qi and Tao Zi. We all got together and made noise every day. It was great."
"yes."
Zhao Fan nodded with emotion: "If I had a choice, I would rather live that kind of life. Now, the higher I go, the more lonely I feel. I am so strong that I have no friends. Maybe that's me."
Long Qing, who was standing next to him, cursed in his heart: "Isn't this irritating to me? You can sigh with emotion, this invisible but deadly force is so shocking."
Lin Qianqian also rolled her eyes.
Zhao Fan raised his hand and touched his nose, then said: "Okay, without further ado, we will set off now. Brother Long, do you want to arrange some affairs in the house?"
"No need, the little bastards down there are better than the last."
After Long Qing finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Fan thoughtfully: "Brother Zhao, can you let me sit on that golden-winged roc? It's so cool and domineering, I've been jealous for a day or two.
, how about just letting me enjoy it?"
"good."
Zhao Fan casually called out the golden-winged roc and said, "Please."
Long Qing couldn't wait to fly into the sky and sat on the golden-winged roc. He felt that he had reached the pinnacle of his life in an instant. This was the travel tool used by the mortal king!
As for Zhao Fan, considering that he had brought Lin Qianqian with him, he opened his mouth and spat out a black line, which immediately turned into a flying sword and pulled her to sit sideways on the sword. His temperament was as carefree as a couple of gods and immortals.
Long Qing glanced at the black flying sword with burning eyes, and became fascinated, thinking about finding a chance to ride on that young man's flying sword next time.
In this way, the three of them set off for Mount Putuo.
Putuo Mountain is located in the Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas, not far from the location of the Emperor Dragon Sect. It only took less than an hour to reach the destination under Zhao Fan's full urging.
Looking down, it looks very lively, with an endless stream of people coming to burn incense and petition...
The incense is very strong.
However, this is just Putuo Mountain in the outside world. The same mountain has a completely different scene in the small world.
"Eh? In the past, the gate stone of Putuo Mountain was found in the Eighteen Arhat Hall."
Long Qing and Zhao Fan teleported to a large hall. Looking left and right, he didn't notice the existence of the boundary gate stone.
"Are you sure you remember correctly?" Zhao Fan asked.
"There can be no mistake." Long Qing shook his head and said, "I came here once at the end of last year."
"oh?"
Zhao Fan showed a thoughtful expression.
"In my opinion, it's most likely because that old thief nun, Cheng Ran, was afraid that you, Brother Zhao, would come to visit me, so he either moved the boundary gate stone at a high cost, or directly moved it into Xiaotiandi and sealed off Mount Putuo." Long
Qing speculated.
In fact, it is exactly the second situation he mentioned!
After Master Chengran returned from the Ice and Fire Palace last time, she made a prompt decision to pull the boundary gate stone into the small world, prepared a large amount of resources, and initially made plans to seal it off for ten years.
Ten years is neither long nor short.
In her mind, with that young man's demonic qualifications and heaven-defying fortune, he would have already become a powerful person in the divine realm and ascended. Then Putuo Mountain reappeared in Yinmen, wouldn't it have perfectly avoided this catastrophe?
Little did I know.
The idea is beautiful.
But how can the methods of King Fan be judged by common sense?
Master Chengran, despite all his calculations, never expected that the young man would have a magic weapon called the "Splitting Sky Cone" in his hand!
…
Inside the Eighteen Arhat Hall.
Long Qing was a little helpless and said: "Brother Zhao, this old thief is very good at planning things as he wants. I'm afraid our trip will hit a wall, and Buddhism also pays attention to abstinence and abstinence, and will not go out for ten or eight years in a small world.
It’ll be boring!”
"Calm down, Brother Long."
Zhao Fan smiled mysteriously and said: "You want to hide your debt in front of me? It doesn't exist. You will just watch next."
After hearing this, Long Qing's strong body trembled inexplicably. Although the other party's words were in an understatement, they revealed an invisible aura of looking down on anyone else in the world, as bright as the scorching sun!
He nodded blankly. The more he came into contact with this underachiever, the more he realized how extraordinary he was. Wherever he stood, he felt that he was the only one in the world!
Long Qing didn't know that he was unconsciously infected by Zhao Fan's mentality of "invincible in the world and superior to all living beings".
Lin Qianqian took out the vegetarian food she brought from Wuzhuang Temple and stood in front of the wall, eating and waiting.
The next moment, an awl covered in golden lines appeared in Zhao Fan's hand.
Cracking hollow cone!
Long Qing took one look at it and found it thrilling. The awl gave him the impression that it was tearing the world apart...
However, what happened next shocked him.
The young man squatted on the ground, holding the awl in both hands against the void, twisting it slowly.
Long Qing looked at Lin Qianqian in confusion.
She made a gesture of silence, and then said through a message: "Brother Long, just wait, the isolation measures of Putuo Mountain will be in vain in half a day at the latest."
Long Qing nodded without knowing why, and watched Zhao Fan's movements intently. He was looking forward to it at first, but after watching for an hour, there seemed to be no progress, so he sat on the ground and fell asleep...
"Brother Long, wake up."
It wasn't until Zhao Fan's voice reached Long Qing's ears that he opened his eyes. At this time, when he looked at that position again, he was stunned, and his soul almost flew out of his body!
In the void, a hole with chaotic ripples was suspended there.
Through the fog, the scenery can be vaguely seen.
There are nunnery buildings one after another...
There are also long and narrow bells.
Not only that, the rich spiritual energy seems to be ready to come out!
When Long Qing came back to his senses, he counted the time and found that about three hours had passed. He smiled awkwardly: "I accidentally took a nap, but it felt like I missed a miracle that smelled bad several times in my life."
"..."
Zhao Fan said speechlessly: "The results were shocking. The process was indeed so boring that even I, the real owner, almost fell asleep."
"Ha ha."
Long Qing stood up, his momentum exploded, and he said majestically: "Come on, let's go meet that Chengran thief nun for a while!"
After saying that, he dived into the crack in the space wall element.
Zhao Fan took Lin Qianqian's hand and entered the small world of Mount Putuo one after another.
At this moment, he heard the entire Putuo Mountain range, and a voice originating from Long Qing filled the air: "Where is Master Chengran? King Fan is here, why don't you show up quickly to see her!"