There were nearly a hundred dragons standing in the cave, all with surprised and puzzled eyes. They surrounded the cave, leaving only half a body, eyes closed, and the dying body of the green dragon.
"this……"
The Dragon King of the East China Sea hesitated for a while, then looked at Zhu Bajie, the envoy of the Purifying Altar, who was standing beside the old god, and said: "Tianpeng... Envoy of the Altar Purifying, you introduced the remaining true fire rules of the sun from the Golden Crow Prince into the mind of the Qinglong Ancestor. Really?
Is there any problem? Why do I feel that...the spiritual thoughts of ancestor Qinglong have been..."
Zhu Bajie glanced at him and said: "Then don't blame me. Anyway, you owe me a huge favor. Maybe as early as Lao Zhu, I borrowed the essence of water and the willpower of the incense at the bottom of the box to rule the true fire of the sun.
, when it was introduced into Lao Qing’s mind, his spiritual thoughts had already been burned out? Why, Lao Zhu has been busy for so long and paid so much, you Dragon Clan won’t deny it, right? Then I, Lao Zhu, will just rely on it.
You, Xihai Dragon Palace, are not leaving!"
Seeing his second senior brother like this, Xiao Bailong smiled bitterly and said: "Second senior brother's kindness to our dragon clan will naturally not be forgotten by our dragon clan! No matter whether the Qinglong ancestor can survive this disaster or not, you will be the greatest leader of our dragon clan.
benefactor!"
Zhu Bajie then said: "That's pretty much it. Xiaobai's words still sound good. But I think Lao Qing is still alive, but I don't know how much the soul is still involved. Why don't you try the soul-calling spell and see if you can
Can some of his separated souls and souls be brought back?"
After hearing what he said, all the dragon clan's eyes lit up.
Without saying a word, the Dragon King of the West Sea directly opened his hand and waved, then laid out a soul summoning formation next to Wangcai's body, kneaded the magic formula with his hands, and murmured something in his mouth.
Everyone held their breath and stared at the body of the Qinglong Ancestor who was in a tragic situation but still had a breath of life.
"kindness?"
"This is?"
"I didn't feel wrong just now, right? The ancestor of Qinglong seems to be..."
"It seemed like I woke up for a moment, and then immediately passed out again."
"Hey, hey! He's alive!"
"God bless our dragon clan! Meet Qingzu!"
"Meet Qingzu!"
Seeing the True Lord Long Ao Qing open his eyes, the dragons all shouted excitedly, including the little white dragon of Tianlong Guangli Bodhisattva.
It was just now that Mrs. Ye was afraid that the fire was not out yet, but she was also afraid that if she reached out with her spiritual thoughts, she would be burned to ashes immediately.
Only then did he separate himself into a ray of spiritual thought, cut off his connection with that ray of divine thought, and then probed this way, then immediately retracted.
When he found that everything seemed to be alright and that Wangcai's body had not been burned to death, he fully explored his mind and opened his eyes.
What came into sight were dozens of dragons with eager eyes. True Lord Long was not surprised when he found out his identity.
It's just that his current physical condition seems a bit miserable, to the point where he can't even transform.
Long Zhenjun said weakly and lowly: "Please help me heal my body first, I'm sorry to bother you all."
This is the territory of the West Sea. The Dragon King of the West Sea said quickly: "Quick, go and get the treasures of heaven and earth to help Qingzu repair the dragon body!"
"No."
The Mother of Dragons spoke. She summoned a few pure dragon essences and penetrated them into the body of Lord Long. She looked like an octogenarian, but she seemed to have aged ten years after shooting out these few essences.
Average age.
Mother Dragon bowed her waist and said: "Don't I know what you have in your Dragon Palace? The real treasures of heaven and earth, will it be my dragon clan's turn to hold them? Qingzu has a huge amount of extremely high-quality elixirs in his body. It seems that
There is also a piece of high-quality flat peach spiritual energy that has not yet been transformed. Let's pour in a few essences and activate this power to repair Qingzu's body."
The rest of the dragon clan didn't realize that they were being choked by the Dragon Mother, so they all obeyed and fired a few streams of dragon essence into True Lord Long's body.
Visible to the naked eye.
When the elixirs given to Wangcai by the Seven Fairies were activated by the dragon essence, Lord Long's body gradually began to recover.
In the end, he regained the majestic power in his body, repaired his body, and transformed into a young shota.
He looked at the people with glaring eyes, put his hands behind his hands and said, "I'd like to help you."
Dragon Mother raised her head and smiled and said: "Qingzu, no matter what your current situation is, you were once the soul of our dragon clan. How can we ignore you when you are in trouble? This time, I still have to thank Jingtan.
The envoy helps, and my little grandson is also a Bodhisattva from the West, and the Third Prince Jade Dragon takes care of me."
Long Zhenjun's heart moved.
The Third Prince of Jade Dragon...
Tianlong Guangli Bodhisattva?
Messenger of Purification Altar...
Journey to the West Five, Zhu Bajie?
His eyes changed. He nodded to Xiao Bailong and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
Xiao Bailong smiled bitterly and said: "No matter how hard it is, Qingzu Wan'an is the clear sky of my dragon clan."
What is worth mentioning here is that he knows the reincarnation of Arhat Subduing the Dragon, and the Dragon King Ao Qing, the leader of the Four Symbols, is now a person with blood and spiritual thoughts.
There are only a few people who are powerful or have a good relationship with subduing dragons in the Buddha realm.
After all, wanting to completely assimilate Qinglong, or even forcibly tie him to an important Buddhist chess piece, is a bit anxious and unsightly.
Moreover, the transformation is not yet complete, and in the eyes of those people, Ao Qing has not yet reached the moment to activate the bloodline of the ancestral dragon and regain his strength and will.
I don’t know if I can really subdue this dragon completely in the end.
Buddhism will not spread rumors everywhere about the relationship between the reincarnation of Jianglong and Qinglong Ao Qing.
Therefore, even the Bodhisattva Tianlong Guangli, the Messenger of Pure Altar, and people on the margins of the Buddhist world do not know what Ao Qing's condition is now.
The envoy of Jingtan was too lazy to inquire. If he inquired, no one would tell him. Even if he did, he would not care about it.
However, Xiao Bailong has never had any personal contact with this Qingzu since he entered Buddhism. For various reasons, Buddhism prohibits the second generation of a Bodhisattva from the dragon clan who rebelled against the will of the past and attempted to subvert the three realms and steal the Buddha's scriptures.
Contacted by Zulong.
When Long Zhenjun thought of his identity, he didn't feel like putting on airs. After nodding to Xiao Bailong, he looked at the Jingtan messenger with a lazy and greasy look.
Zhu Bajie.
This person is someone Long Zhenjun has always admired.
Since this is the real world, Marshal Tianpeng will definitely not be as weak as shown in movies and TV series.
After all, the monkey had not yet digested the flat peach and the golden elixir, and when he made a fuss in the Heavenly Palace, he made a fuss at the gate of the Heavenly Palace, and was captured by a relatively unknown military commander.
This heavenly marshal can't be worse than that unknown general, right?
He looked at Zhu Bajie and said with a smile: "Jingtan Messenger, how can I thank you?"
Zhu Bajie took out a strange fruit from nowhere, gnawed on it, and said, "Thank you as much as you want. Anyway, old pig, I've lost a lot of money. You must eat and drink well for me in the future!"
"Ha ha."
Long Zhenjun laughed and said: "That's natural! Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea, obeys the order!"
"Ao Run is here!"
"We are setting up a banquet, and our Dragon Clan invites the envoys of the Pure Altar to visit the Dragon Palace in the West Sea!"
"Go right now, go right now!"
The dragon clan was very happy.
However, Zhu Bajie cast a somewhat pitiful look at Lord Long for no apparent reason and muttered: "Your karma is too heavy. You might die tomorrow. If you don't repay your kindness, I'm afraid there won't be any chance..."
Long Zhenjun naturally knew what he was talking about, but he smiled dumbly, put his arm around Zhu Bajie's shoulders, and said: "Let's talk about tomorrow's matters tomorrow! Envoy of Jingtan, please tell me how to suppress the sun.
Hot ones? By the way, Ao Run, singing and dancing, Mei Ji, Mo Shao! This time I want to have a drink with the envoy of Jingtan!"
When Zhu Bajie heard the word "Meiji", his eyes shone and his saliva was about to flow down. However, he still said righteously: "Buddha, please stop it...don't wear too revealing clothes and don't move around."
Just dig into the old pig, don't let me hug you, and mess up the Buddha's heart. Also, don't tell me not to take off my old pig's clothes while I'm drunk! Let's talk about this first,
If you drink too much later, you Dragon Clan will cause chaos, but this is your Dragon Clan’s business!
I, an old pig, am devoted to the Buddha, so don’t let me violate the precepts!”