Chapter 23 [Flood washed away the Dragon King Temple]
A bird and an eagle confront each other over the defeated bill.
The sharp and shining eagle's beak is now in front of Cheng Yu's eyes, and the terrifying sharp claws are curved and pointed. Generally speaking, they are enough to give the little sparrow under his feet a chill.
"Cuckoo chirp... coo coo chirp... chirp chirp?"
The giant eagle descended from a high position and screamed incessantly.
Just like wild geese, although the hawk's song is separated from the bird's song, it is still the song of birds after all.
It's just that this guy is a bit talkative. He introduced himself in a rapid-fire manner as soon as he opened his mouth, but Cheng Yu only understood part of it. It turned out that it was not an eagle, but a falcon.
Good guy.
The falcon can grow so big, no wonder it became a spirit.
The giant falcon spoke again, and this time Cheng Yu basically understood. This guy was showing off that he was about to lose his bones, uttering human words, and asked Cheng Yu if he had become wise.
Cheng Yu didn't answer, he just stared at the huge creature in front of him without moving, even if his penetrating eagle eyes glowing with green light stared straight at him, he remained unmoved.
Seeing that Cheng Yu ignored him, the giant falcon seemed to lose its patience and raised its sharp claws to grab Cheng Yu. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed something strange beside him.
He rolled his eyes and saw a huge amber water drop floating in the air three feet away to his left.
Hmm?
The surprised expression of this giant falcon is the same as that of a human being. It looks like a person wearing a hawk mask.
The drop of water looked like a living thing. Under the glare of the eagle's eye, it slowly elongated until it decomposed into a row of small water droplets, each one crystal clear, like a row of brand new glass balls.
"Poof!"
The first water droplet hit the giant eagle's left eye accurately, causing him to open his eagle's beak and scream strangely in pain.
"Puff puff puff puff puff..."
The remaining water droplets seemed to have spiritual power, and each one was fired like a machine gun. Every drop was shot into its open mouth.
"Cuckoo...cluck...chirp"
"Plop!"
"Hiccup~"
A big bird let out a few drunken cries, fell from the bill to the ground, and let out a loud burp.
Ha!
Look at your falcon coming out!
Cheng Yu retracted the Xiao Shui technique and let out a sigh of relief.
This time it was a bit exaggerated, but fortunately there was a backup plan. I had secretly calculated in advance that if the wine vat of the dealer was further away, it would be beyond the coverage of his spiritual consciousness.
Seeing the giant falcon fall to the ground, Cheng Yu kicked off the few remaining hemp ropes on the bill and landed on the wings of the giant falcon...
……
Early the next morning, in the Dragon King Temple, the sun shone into the temple through the door, and a giant falcon lay on the ground slowly opening its eyes.
Where is this?
This little sparrow is...
It's him!
"Cuckoo!"
The falcon demon screamed after regaining its memory, and then found that it could not move, and its whole body was tied into a rice dumpling with hemp rope.
"Cuckoo...chichi...chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp."
The Falcon Demon immediately sobered up, shook his head, and immediately asked Cheng Yu a series of questions. However, because each bird's language was different, it spoke too fast, and Cheng Yu did not fully understand it this time.
When the Falcon Demon saw this, he rolled his eyes, opened his aquiline mouth and shouted three hoarse syllables to Cheng Yu: "Broken... 嘤... Su!"
Cheng Yu was quite amazed that a falcon's voice could produce these three tones, but what kind of accent was this?
Seeing that Cheng Yu still didn't understand, the Falcon Demon continued to chatter with his mouth wide open: "Broken... swish, swish, swish."
Hearing the rising tone of the last word "wow", Cheng Yu suddenly realized, could this guy be talking about "water?"
Extrapolating from this, the three hoarse syllables he just heard are:
"Water..."
"Okay..."
"Skill..."
Cheng Yu's mind was spinning, Qingluo Mountain, Yanxi Cave, Yuandeng, Shui Xingshu, Falcon Demon. After stringing these information together, Cheng Yu asked:
"Chirp, chirp, chirp?"
Cheng Yu was not sure whether the other party could understand his bird language, but fortunately, the Falcon Demon heard his question about Yuan Deng and nodded like garlic.
Sure enough, it is a falcon demon that is about to melt away.
……
It took most of the day for the two parties to have a passionate discussion of "jiji" and "tweet", and then they realized that the flood had washed away the Dragon King Temple.
Before Yuan Deng, he might...probably...may be the falcon demon's shit-sweeper.
Later, he was harmed by the evil dragon, and the demon pill was trapped in the mud body. The Falcon Demon also tried to rush into the temple to save him, but was blocked by the evil dragon's demon-subduing barrier and suffered some hidden losses. p>
After he recovered from his injuries, he came out of the cave again, and while he was hovering in the air looking for a way to break the barrier, he met Cheng Yu who was returning to the village after visiting the Dragon King Temple for the first time.
On the night when Yuandeng escaped from the trap, the thunder that split off the head of the mud tire was so shocking that the Falcon Demon was frightened when he saw it from a distance on the mountain. He had to hide in the cave, knowing in his heart that there was a fight between gods outside, and his own strength was different.
Too far to move.
But after that night, the evil dragon in the temple and Yuandeng's evil spirit could not be felt, and because of hunger, they had to go out of the cave to look for food again. As a result, they met Cheng Yu and Heitan Tou.
Sparrow.
I thought that Cheng Yu, a little sparrow, could only develop spiritual intelligence, but I never thought that he could also perform Xiao Shui Jing. At least he was a big demon who had condensed his core, and he was playing the trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger with his falcon demon. p>
But what Cheng Yu was thinking about was that when he flew into the palace, everything was as usual and he didn't feel the presence of any demon subduing barrier.
But then I thought about it again, maybe it was because I hadn't met Yuan Deng at that time, and I hadn't taken the golden elixir by mistake. In addition, the soul couldn't leave the body at will. At that time, it wasn't even a demon, it was just a pretending to be a human being.
A little sparrow with a soul, even a mouse can kill him at night, so the barrier will naturally have no effect on him.
After Cheng Yu informed Yuan Deng that his soul had returned to the underworld, the Falcon Demon tied to the ground remained silent, with tears streaming down his face.
This falcon demon was the first living demon that Cheng Yu encountered face to face in this world. Yuan Deng left in a hurry before and did not have time to inquire about the cultivation method or inheritance. Unexpectedly, he also left behind a pet.
But I don't know whether he was drunk and not sober, or he was unwilling to talk and had reservations, or maybe he was just confused about the path of cultivation. Faced with Cheng Yu's question, Falcon Demon couldn't give an answer. Cheng Yu inquired more carefully, and found out that the Falcon Demon had only been cultivating on Yuan Deng's body before, without any subjective initiative. After Yuan Deng's death, he had not made any progress at all. He only knew how to eat blood on the mountain, and even the demonic aura had faded away.
points.
Although he knew nothing about cultivation, he knew that there were two good things in Qingluo Village at the foot of the mountain. One was the amber fruit wine, and the other was Qingluo Village bacon.
The Falcon Demon followed Yuan Dengshi before and was restrained by his discipline. He did not dare to go down the mountain to disturb the villagers. He only occasionally went quietly to eat some bacon and fruit wine to satisfy his craving.
After Yuan Deng was killed, he never entered the village again. This was the first time in more than three years that he tasted the long-lost fruit wine.
……
The bird and the falcon chatted in the mountain temple for half a day. The falcon demon also proposed to practice with Cheng Yu, but Cheng Yu distracted him by saying that he didn't need the pendant yet.
Instead, he proposed to let the Falcon Demon take him to the Yanxi Cave to have a look.
The Falcon Demon agreed and flew with Cheng Yu towards the halfway point of Qingluo Mountain.
Along the way, the falcon demon was more and more impressed by the sparrow demon next to him. A small sparrow could actually fly with a giant falcon that was dozens of times larger than him.
The Falcon Monster quietly accelerated, but Cheng Yu followed leisurely behind him.
Falcon Demon was finally convinced, but Cheng Yu was admiring the beautiful scenery along Qingluo Mountain and didn't pay attention to Falcon Demon's every move.
When we reached a windy spot on the mountainside, the Falcon Demon suddenly let out a scream, and the dense clouds and mist on the mountainside slowly dispersed on their own as if they were spiritual, revealing a dark cave entrance that was mostly covered by a tall tree crown.
Inside is a cave, with the constant sound of dripping water, but there is no feeling of moisture at all. I just feel that the air inside is fresh and refreshing.
The rugged cave was about ten feet deep. Cheng Yu flew back and forth inside. A dark stream meandered inside the cave. Other than that, there were some stalactites of varying heights. There was nothing strange about it.<
/p>
Cheng Yu, who was somewhat disappointed, said goodbye to the falcon demon at the entrance of the cave and invited the falcon demon to get together another day.
The falcon demon actually folded its wings as if to sing a song, Cheng Yu also arched his wings in return, and the two birds chirped a few times as a farewell.
After parting, the falcon demon thought about yesterday's fruit wine again, soared alone in the air and "chirped" loudly: Good wine, good wine!
Cheng Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly, and flew straight back to the village, but suddenly he heard an angry shout coming from the village:
"Which pickle who suffered a thousand cuts stole my net? That's my meat net! I haven't eaten meat for two months! Two months..."