248. Chapter 248 Like-minded? The power of the dragon pattern
Hearing Ao Lie's shout, the corner of Yang Jian's mouth twitched again, but he didn't say anything and floated towards the beach below.
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng and the other three looked at each other, and then flew down together.
As the four of them landed, Ao Lie came forward with a group of maids, and said carelessly: "Brother-in-law, it's not that I won't help you. My father has said that when you take out the Zhulong Pearl, you will marry Sister Cunxin."
you."
After a pause, Ao Lie looked at Zhu Tianpeng and Jin Chanzi.
Ao Lie already knew Nezha very well. After all, he was the one who had the dragon tendons of the third prince of the Dragon King of the East China Sea. For a long time, there was even a saying circulating in the world: "If you encounter that hand-held thug,
Tian Ling and the naughty children of Qiankun Circle, it is better for them to commit suicide to save themselves from suffering."
After watching for a while, Ao Lie didn't recognize Zhu Tianpeng and Jin Chanzi. He immediately turned to look at Yang Jian and asked in confusion: "Brother-in-law, who are these two?"
Hearing this, Yang Jian glanced at Ao Lie, pointed at Zhu Tianpeng and said: "This is Zhu Tianpeng, the Grand Marshal of the Tianhe Navy!"
Then he pointed his eyes and stared straight at Jin Chanzi who was wearing gauze maids. The corners of his mouth twitched and he continued: "This is Master Jin Chanzi."
After finishing speaking, Jin Chanzi came to Ao Lie's side in a flash, put his arm around him and said, "Ao Lie, the third prince, right? The poor monk has a set of supreme Buddhist scriptures called the Sutra of Joy. It is better for the poor monk to pass it on to Ao Lie."
You, if you don’t understand something, the poor monk can show you personally.”
"Ahem..."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng, Yang Jian and Nezha immediately started coughing violently.
What the hell is the Huanxi Sutra? To put it bluntly, it is the secret art of the room. It’s just that the Huanxi Buddha in the West has studied it into a method of cultivation. But if you really want to practice it, I’m afraid...
Thinking of the scene where Jin Chanzi practiced the Joy Sutra with the woman and explained the confusion to Ao Lie, Zhu Tianpeng felt a chill. Jin Chanzi once again refreshed his understanding of the bottom line.
On the contrary, Ao Lie was in high spirits.
As a playboy, what he likes most is this way of cultivation. He can do what he loves and practice on the side, so why not?
Almost instantly, two guys who had just met and didn't even speak more than a few words started chatting shoulder to shoulder. Their affectionate attitude was probably more passionate than anything else.
Listening to the sanctimonious words from the two of them, and the hearty laughter from time to time, Zhu Tianpeng and the others couldn't help but step back tens of feet to distance themselves from them.
Similarly, the maids of the West Sea Dragon Palace were all blushing, and Ao Lie and Jin Chanzi's unabashed stories made them feel shy and irritable.
For a long time, Ao Lie and Jin Chanzi not only did not finish talking, but even became more and more excited as they talked. They wished they could talk for hundreds of years, which made Zhu Tianpeng and the others twitch at the corners of their mouths.
Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but coughed slightly and said: "Brother Jin Chan, it's time for us to talk about business."
Hearing this, before Jin Chanzi could speak, Ao Lie shouted: "We are just talking about business. Brother-in-law, go ahead. I'm here to ask for advice from Master Jin Chanzi. Maybe I'll have some advice later."
Apprenticeship!"
As soon as these words came out, even Yang Jian couldn't bear it anymore.
Jin Chanzi was the thug he brought over. Without Jin Chanzi, it would be difficult for the three of them to go in. How could they let Ao Lie destroy it.
Immediately, Yang Jian stepped forward, without saying a word, grabbed the corner of Ao Lie's clothes, rotated 360 degrees, and threw it out.
As Ao Lie was thrown away, his shouts came from mid-air: "Master Jin Chanzi, I will come back~"
Hearing this, Yang Jian's face turned livid, and he hated this inconspicuous brother-in-law Ao Lie to the core of his being.
At this moment, Jin Chanzi swept away the enthusiastic expression just now and said with a serious expression: "Amitabha, donor Yang Jian, your anger is hurting your body, please calm down."
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng's mouth twitched.
Now he really doubts whether this Jin Chanzi is a sophisticated man. On the one hand, he is an eminent monk, but on the other hand, he is wretched!
After a long time, Zhu Tianpeng came back to his senses, coughed slightly and said: "Brother Yang Jian, since we are here, let's go to the Dragon Tomb."
Hearing this, Yang Jian nodded, exhaled heavily, and said, "In that case, Brother Tianpeng, Master Jin Chanzi, please come with me."
While talking, Yang Jian and Nezha found the correct direction and flew towards the West Sea.
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng and Jin Chanzi did not waste time, and even flew away to follow them.
Not long after, a group of four people arrived at the center of the West Sea. Yang Jian opened his eyes and scanned it, then pointed to the southeast and said, "That's it. Follow me."
After speaking, Yang Jian turned around and rushed straight into the West Sea.
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng and the other three looked at each other and followed immediately.
On the bottom of the West Sea, countless corals and fishes outline a wonderful natural scene.
As the four people dived tens of thousands of words into the sea, a dark canyon was vaguely visible.
Within several nautical miles of this canyon, there are no signs of life. Compared to the vitality of the outside world, this place seems very dead.
At the end of the canyon is a dark area. A huge stone door can be vaguely seen, and streams of gray-black gas overflow from it, creating a deathly silence in this area.
While swimming, a group of four people came to the end of the canyon and landed in front of the tall stone gate. Yang Jian said: "Brother Canopy, Brother Jinchan, this is the entrance to the Dragon Tomb."
While talking, Yang Jian looked at Nezha and said, "Brother Nezha, let's do it!"
Hearing this, Nezha nodded, and Yang Jian stepped forward, one on the left and the other on the right, and each took out a bead the size of a washbasin in their hands.
For a time, the entire area was illuminated, and Zhu Tianpeng could see the stone gate clearly.
I saw that the stone gate was several thousand feet tall. Although it looked a bit dilapidated due to the corrosion of the years, the dragon pattern made up for it, and its grandeur could still be seen.
Especially those dragon patterns were from the Taichu Era. Each dragon pattern was very close to the way of heaven and contained countless mysteries. After Zhu Tianpeng took a few more glances, he felt that he was in a trance, and a feeling of fatigue rose in his heart.
The moment this feeling of fatigue arose, Zhu Tianpeng bit the tip of his tongue to force himself to wake up. He closed his eyes and did not dare to look at the stone door. He murmured: "Damn it, this dragon pattern can attract the soul!"
"Pfft..."
At this moment, a sound of vomiting blood could be heard.
Zhu Tianpeng opened his eyes and looked around, only to see that Jin Chanzi's face was pale at the moment, and the blood at the corner of his mouth was being washed away by the sea water bit by bit. It was obvious that he had just broken free after being attracted by the dragon pattern on the stone door.