Chapter 70 Zhu Wushen, Chu States Six Years of Luck
"Boom!..."
The three-headed monsters were swept away by the war intent of Zhu Huai Qianjun, and their bodies were shattered on the spot. Even the souls of the Blood Demon Ancestor and Zhen Wu were swallowed up by the war intent.
"boom!"
After Zhu Huai killed three monsters with one shot, the gun shadows that shot up into the sky with him suddenly merged into one and turned into a dazzling light. After drawing an arc in the air, it shot straight
Shoot into the clear sky.
"boom!"
Jingkong, who was originally restrained by Huang Laodao, was directly penetrated by this gun, and finally the magic phase collapsed with a "bang".
However, after the Dharma was shattered, his soul immediately turned into a black lotus and burst out of the sky, disappearing into the sky.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the old bald donkey actually developed a second crazy magic sign. No wonder he is so brave and dares to come out of Huoyun Temple."
Looking at the dharma image that disappeared in the air, Huang Laodao said with regret while chewing the flesh and blood in his mouth that had not been swallowed.
But what he meant was that when he and Jingkong reached their level of cultivation, it would be too difficult to kill each other.
"You are also very courageous."
When Zhu Huai heard this, he looked at him with disgust and said coldly.
"Brother Zhu, I, the old Taoist priest, am a good person this time!"
Huang Laodao smiled flatteringly at Zhu Huai.
"If it hadn't been like this, I would have stabbed you with a gun."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Huai glared at Huang Laodao angrily.
At this moment, a clear voice came from the sky:
"Amitabha, the poor monk would like to order the monks of Huoyun Temple not to set foot in the Chu Kingdom for three years. I would like to ask General Zhu to explain what happened today."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Huai sneered, then stretched out his hand and gestured:
"ten years!"
"this……"
The voice in the sky was hesitant.
"If you don't want to, I will go to Huoyun Temple today!"
Zhu Huai stared at the sky expressionlessly.
"Amitabha, then according to what General Zhu said, the monks of Huoyun Temple will not be allowed to set foot in the territory of Chu for ten years."
Abbot Jingkong finally compromised.
Immediately, the clouds over the capital city cleared.
Seeing this, Zhu Huai picked up Huang Laodao beside him and jumped onto the star-catching platform.
"Brother Zhu, please be gentle, my old bones are not like yours."
Huang Laodao stood on the star-catching platform and patted his chest in panic.
"Thank you, General Zhu, for taking the initiative."
King Zhao respectfully thanked Zhu Huai.
Zhu Huai did not reply, but pointed at Huang Laodao and said:
"What deal did you make with him?"
King Zhao was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said:
"I promise to Mr. Huang that if he can stop the Blood Demon Ancestor and the Demonic Monk of Huoyun Temple, I am willing to provide the Chu Kingdom's royal family with sixteen years of good fortune."
"The emperor's destiny is connected with the luck of the royal family. If you give him sixteen years of luck, it is equivalent to giving you sixteen years of longevity."
Zhu Huai frowned and looked at King Zhao.
"If I can exchange for a Martial God for the people of Chu, I will give up all my longevity, and I think it's worth it."
King Zhao replied with firm eyes.
Hearing this, Zhu Huai frowned, and then said calmly:
"You are just like your great ancestor, you are more cruel to yourself than to others."
After saying this, he turned to look at Huang Laodao and said:
"cheaper."
Huang Laodao was stunned for a moment, then said with a sad face:
"Brother Zhu, it's not easy for me, old Taoist priest, to make this deal. I just escaped from death in the Sea of Dry Stones, and my body is not fully recovered yet!"
Zhu Huai snorted coldly when he heard this, and then said in a deep voice:
"I know what you want to go to Kuhai to get. If you can give me some face this time, I can write a letter to the couple and let them help you once."
Upon hearing this, Huang Laodao's eyes suddenly lit up.
"No, Mr. Zhu, you have been imprisoned for so many years, how could you know about the two of them?"
Old Taoist Huang looked at Zhu Huai with some suspicion.
"In order to investigate the matter of the Third Watch, the two of them came to Wangchuan Prison to visit me three years ago."
Zhu Huai did not hide anything.
Upon hearing this, Taoist Huang immediately expressed ecstasy, and then assured Zhu Huai:
"Brother Zhu, if you can help me invite these two people, I can give the old Taoist priest ten years of luck to the Chu royal family."
"too much."
Zhu Huai glanced at Old Taoist Huang lightly, then gestured with his hand and said:
"Six years."
Upon hearing this, Old Taoist Huang said with a mournful face again:
"Brother Zhu, this is not how you pay the price."
But after seeing Zhu Huai's cold look, he immediately said with a smile on his face:
"Six years, just six years. Brother Zhu, you have done me a big favor as an old Taoist priest by killing the blood fox for me."
After saying this, as if he was afraid that Zhu Huai would change his mind again, he stretched out his hand to King Zhao and said impatiently: "Qi Luck Pearl, Qi Luck Pearl."
King Zhao immediately handed over the luck beads he had prepared to the old Taoist priest.
The reduction from sixteen years to six years was something he had never dared to think of before.
"According to the original agreement, the old Taoist priest I will use the luck in this luck bead after the Golden Scale Association. If there is any trouble due to the loss of luck by then, you, the royal family of the Chu Kingdom, don't come looking for it.
I."
The old Taoist priest carefully put away the luck bead, and then warned King Zhao.
If it weren't for Zhu Huai's presence, he wouldn't even bother to say this.
"It's natural."
King Zhao nodded firmly.
"Why choose the Golden Scale Club?"
Zhu Huai looked at King Zhao with some confusion.
"Because this junior will win the title of leader in the Golden Scales Association and win back the lost six years of luck for our Chu royal family."
Before King Zhao could speak, the third prince, who had already arrived at the star-catching platform, suddenly took a step forward, looked at the Martial God Zhu Huai with extremely firm eyes and said, "Boom!..."
The three-headed monsters were swept away by the war intent of Zhu Huai Qianjun, and their bodies were shattered on the spot. Even the souls of the Blood Demon Ancestor and Zhen Wu were swallowed up by the war intent.
"boom!"
After Zhu Huai killed three monsters with one shot, the gun shadows that shot up into the sky with him suddenly merged into one and turned into a dazzling light. After drawing an arc in the air, it shot straight
Shoot into the clear sky.
"boom!"
Jingkong, who was originally restrained by Huang Laodao, was directly penetrated by this gun, and finally the magic phase collapsed with a "bang".
However, after the Dharma was shattered, his soul immediately turned into a black lotus and burst out of the sky, disappearing into the sky.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the old bald donkey actually developed a second crazy magic sign. No wonder he is so brave and dares to come out of Huoyun Temple."
Looking at the dharma image that disappeared in the air, Huang Laodao said with regret while chewing the flesh and blood in his mouth that had not been swallowed.
But what he meant was that when he and Jingkong reached their level of cultivation, it would be too difficult to kill each other.
"You are also very courageous."
When Zhu Huai heard this, he looked at him with disgust and said coldly.
"Brother Zhu, I, the old Taoist priest, am a good person this time!"
Huang Laodao smiled flatteringly at Zhu Huai.
"If it hadn't been like this, I would have stabbed you with a gun."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Huai glared at Huang Laodao angrily.
At this moment, a clear voice came from the sky:
"Amitabha, the poor monk would like to order the monks of Huoyun Temple not to set foot in the Chu Kingdom for three years. I would like to ask General Zhu to explain what happened today."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Huai sneered, then stretched out his hand and gestured:
"ten years!"
"this……"
The voice in the sky was hesitant.
"If you don't want to, I will go to Huoyun Temple today!"
Zhu Huai stared at the sky expressionlessly.
"Amitabha, then according to what General Zhu said, the monks of Huoyun Temple will not be allowed to set foot in the territory of Chu for ten years."
Abbot Jingkong finally compromised.
Immediately, the clouds over the capital city cleared.
Seeing this, Zhu Huai picked up Huang Laodao beside him and jumped onto the star-catching platform.
"Brother Zhu, please be gentle, my old bones are not like yours."
Huang Laodao stood on the star-catching platform and patted his chest in panic.
"Thank you, General Zhu, for taking the initiative."
King Zhao respectfully thanked Zhu Huai.
Zhu Huai did not reply, but pointed at Huang Laodao and said:
"What deal did you make with him?"
King Zhao was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said:
"I promise to Mr. Huang that if he can stop the Blood Demon Ancestor and the Demonic Monk of Huoyun Temple, I am willing to provide the Chu Kingdom's royal family with sixteen years of good fortune."
"The emperor's destiny is connected with the luck of the royal family. If you give him sixteen years of luck, it is equivalent to giving you sixteen years of longevity."
Zhu Huai frowned and looked at King Zhao.
"If I can exchange for a Martial God for the people of Chu, I will give up all my longevity, and I think it's worth it."
King Zhao replied with firm eyes.
Hearing this, Zhu Huai frowned, and then said calmly:
"You are just like your great ancestor, you are more cruel to yourself than to others."
After saying this, he turned to look at Huang Laodao and said:
"cheaper."
Huang Laodao was stunned for a moment, then said with a sad face:
"Brother Zhu, it's not easy for me, old Taoist priest, to make this deal. I just escaped from death in the Sea of Dry Stones, and my body is not fully recovered yet!"
Zhu Huai snorted coldly when he heard this, and then said in a deep voice:
"I know what you want to go to Kuhai to get. If you can give me some face this time, I can write a letter to the couple and let them help you once."
Upon hearing this, Huang Laodao's eyes suddenly lit up.
"No, Mr. Zhu, you have been imprisoned for so many years, how could you know about the two of them?"
Old Taoist Huang looked at Zhu Huai with some suspicion.
"In order to investigate the matter of the Third Watch, the two of them came to Wangchuan Prison to visit me three years ago."
Zhu Huai did not hide anything.
Upon hearing this, Taoist Huang immediately expressed ecstasy, and then assured Zhu Huai:
"Brother Zhu, if you can help me invite these two people, I can give the old Taoist priest ten years of luck to the Chu royal family."
"too much."
Zhu Huai glanced at Old Taoist Huang lightly, then gestured with his hand and said:
"Six years."
Upon hearing this, Old Taoist Huang said with a mournful face again:
"Brother Zhu, this is not how you pay the price."
But after seeing Zhu Huai's cold look, he immediately said with a smile on his face:
"Six years, just six years. Brother Zhu, you have done me a big favor as an old Taoist priest by killing the blood fox for me."
After saying this, as if he was afraid that Zhu Huai would change his mind again, he stretched out his hand to King Zhao and said impatiently: "Qi Luck Pearl, Qi Luck Pearl."
King Zhao immediately handed over the luck beads he had prepared to the old Taoist priest.
The reduction from sixteen years to six years was something he had never dared to think of before.
"According to the original agreement, the old Taoist priest I will use the luck in this luck bead after the Golden Scale Association. If there is any trouble due to the loss of luck by then, you, the royal family of the Chu Kingdom, don't come looking for it.
I."
The old Taoist priest carefully put away the luck bead, and then warned King Zhao.
If it weren't for Zhu Huai's presence, he wouldn't even bother to say this.
"It's natural."
King Zhao nodded firmly.
"Why choose the Golden Scale Club?"
Zhu Huai looked at King Zhao with some confusion.
"Because this junior will win the title of leader in the Golden Scales Association and win back the lost six years of luck for our Chu royal family."
Before King Zhao could speak, the third prince, who had already arrived at the star-catching platform, suddenly took a step forward and looked at the Martial God Zhu Huaidao with extremely firm eyes.