In Cuixiang Residence, Wuxu put together many things and thought about it, and he understood clearly in his mind. He secretly sighed that the wise and domineering old Dragon King in the legend could be so tolerant and so scheming.
Previously, his lifespan was almost exhausted and he could not come out, leaving only the Black Dragon Master in the limelight. Many of his dragon sons went out and suffered misfortunes, and some killed each other. Even the Ninth Prince, holding the Dragon Order, fell into trouble in the Dragon Pond.
He ignored them all; he waited until the spiritual energy of heaven and earth changed and Lushan Mountain opened, and then he came out and secretly followed the Black Dragon Envoy into Lushan Mountain. It was not until Chang Qingzi caused the immortal energy of the upper world to droop that he faintly appeared and took action.
Now, looking at Ao Qing's unscrupulous look, it seems that the Dragon King has gained great benefits and opportunities from the drooping immortal energy. It is estimated that his magic power is even greater than before, and his lifespan may also be extended.
Wuxu took a sip of the light red bayberry, looked at Ao Qing, and said meaningfully, "His Majesty the Dragon King and the Black Dragon Envoy have all gone to Lushan. It seems that the East China Sea Dragon Palace will show off its skills this time. Maybe, we can do it again next time.
When I meet fellow Taoists, I will also be in Lushan."
Ao Qing laughed loudly, "To be honest, the seniors in the clan will be heading to Mount Lu in the near future."
Oh, Wu Xu hurriedly asked who the senior masters were. Ao Qing casually mentioned a few names, the 31st generation protector dragon Ao Li, the commander of the Dragon Palace Forbidden Army Ao Lan, the turtle prime minister Ji Changsheng, and the master of Biyou Palace
Mr. Canglan, Master Haiguang, the host of Haiku Temple.
Wuxu was shocked. He had seen Mr. Canglan, the master of Biyou Palace, who could confront the Black Dragon Envoy. From this point of view, these people mentioned by Ao Qing were probably all real spirits.
If you include the old Dragon King among the great monks, then there are at least six true spirit great monks in the Dragon Clan!
This does not include the Black Dragon Envoy and the Ghost Dragon! Wuxu clearly remembers that when he was at the bottom of the Hualong Pond that day, he saw five old Ghost Dragons at the True Spirit level! One of them was named Ao Tuo, and he also called himself Thirty-Three
The guardian dragon.
My dear, Wuxu couldn't help but touch his head.
When I first went to Lushan Mountain, Master Pasiba and Master Yuanfa once accused Lamaism of colluding with the Demon Sect, and they had a secret conversation with me. There are now five great monks of the True Spirit on Lianfa Peak. Apart from these two,
There are also Panchen Lama, Qiangpa Muller, and Master Lingjue from Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou.
On the Qingjing Peak, Wu Youdao of the Quanzhen Sect was seriously injured. The remaining ones from the Quanzhen Sect were Chang Qingzi, Qiu Tongnan, and Sun Zhongmin, and the Zhengyi Sect was Tianjizi, Yuzhenzi, and Lingbaozi, totaling six.
True spirit monk.
In Haoran Peak, in addition to the three island owners of Dongji Island, there is also Ma Linghua who is probably considered a true spirit monk; I don't know about Prisoner of Demon Peak.
Looking at it this way, considering the strength of the dragon clan, the same realm, and the first combat power, Yin Gang Peak and Rakshasa Peak are the most powerful; and considering the origin of those ghost dragons, the two peaks can be said to be connected with the same spirit.
!This huge force cannot be underestimated.
Well, didn't the old Dragon King and the Black Dragon Envoy both tell each other not to kill each other when they left the Dragon Palace barrier? It can be seen that the two sides have a tacit understanding, and maybe there is a secret agreement.
Wuxu silently thought about it, secretly saying that it was a pity that he had previously performed the method of annihilation in the cave. Except for the strange Xingyun Bamboo and the green energy formed by the sentient beings' thoughts, all the other objects contained in the Mandala Dharma Realm were destroyed one by one.
It turns out that the prayer wheels passed down to him by Masters Pasiba and Yuanfa are also included. Otherwise, he could have informed the two masters of this important news.
Suddenly, Ao Qing smiled and pointed outside, "The show is about to begin. Master, how about we go and see it together?"
Wuxu came back to his senses and looked around. It turned out that it was the man from the shrine who had already gone downstairs and seemed to be on his way all night. He immediately understood what Ao Qing was referring to, pondered for a moment, nodded with a smile, and then frowned and looked at the room.
Zhang Xiaoming, Heishan Keiko and others were unconscious, as well as three young women lying in a mess in the corner.
Ao Qing laughed again, stretched out his finger, and tapped it in the distance. Zhang Xiaoming and Pingshan Keiko turned into a pool of blood. They were obviously crushed to death by the pressure of Ao Qinglong's finger. Ao Qing pointed his finger again
The three young girls smiled at Wu Xu and asked, "May I ask, Master, how to deal with these three brothel girls?"
Wuxu hurriedly stretched out his hands and said, "It's necessary. These two people died in vain because of this young monk. Fellow Taoist Ao, please don't commit murder again. This young monk cannot bear the burden."
Ao Qing saw that Wuxu had previously sacrificed the Dharma Realm and immobilized Zhang Xiaoming and Heishan Huizi, so he took action before leaving. At this moment, seeing Wuxu saying this, he curled up the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't like Wuxu's hypocritical and false compassion, but
After all, he didn't say anything. He put down his fingers and walked out with the entourage beside him, without even looking at the black tortoise shell on the ground.
Wuxu took the tortoise shell into the Dharma Realm, thought for a moment, then faced the two pools of blood on the ground, clasped his hands and bowed, "Amitabha, fellow Taoists, I'm sorry." Then, he picked up the storage bags of the two people.
, just left.
At this moment, several people from the Shrine Palace had already left Cuixiangju, got on two carriages, and drove for three to five miles.
When Wuxu and Ao Qing walked into the lobby on the first floor, someone shouted loudly again,
"Akino-kun, where are you going? Tonight at the Lotus Garden, I want to congratulate Akino-kun."
"Come on, come to our place for a drink first!"
..
Wuxu pointed to Ao Qing next to him, "I'm going out with this gentleman, and we'll come back together later."
When the monks saw Wuxu calling the stranger "sir", they all used their consciousness out of curiosity, only to see Ao Qing standing there motionless. There were muffled hums coming from all the private rooms, obviously.
I suffered a small loss.
Wuxu laughed heartily and said, "Tonight, I will be in the Lotus Garden to greet this gentleman. Don't forget to come when the time comes." Then he walked out swaggeringly.
"Could that man be a master of the Dragon Clan? Just now my consciousness passed by, and I could faintly see the vast ocean. A dragon roar shook my mind."
"Didn't you hear Akino-kun calling you "Sir" and saying that he would be in the Lotus Garden tonight to take care of him?"
"It's incredible, I joined the Penglai Immortal Sect and found such a strong backer!"
...
This monk was sitting there with his arms around the woman and drinking wine. He said vaguely and slightly jealously, how could he look like a cultivator?
At this moment, it is already dusk. Not only Cuixiangju, but also other brothel restaurants and tea houses and night markets owned by Song Ting have also lit up lanterns and candles. The stars are dotted against the moist night air on the seaside, looking ethereal and misty, like
A mirage is like an overseas fairyland.
Two exquisite carriages, the horses are almost pure white, the carriage shafts are carved with countless subtle patterns, and there is a faint light; the carriages are surrounded by snow damask silk woven by the Han people, as white as snow and as thin as gauze; inside the carriages, there is a red light
, but there is no flame beating, it is obviously another treasure lighting.
Pedestrians standing in the distance could see the two carriages from a distance, light and airy, but extremely fast. After stopping for a moment to look at them, accompanied by a faint fragrance, the carriages passed by like a gust of breeze.
Go and disappear into the faint night and the lights. It's like a fairy on a fairy island traveling.
After a while, the two carriages drove out of Guisongting and headed towards the mountains to the east.
Although the mountains in the island country are rarely tall, they are often winding and the mountain roads are rugged. In addition, monsters are often found in some places, and ordinary people dare not set foot in some places even during the day, let alone at night.
So, before entering the mountain, the two carriages suddenly stopped.
"Mr. Nakajima, twenty miles ahead is Viper Ridge. Those thieves must be ambushing there." In the carriage in front, the man who had previously given Wuxu a Spirit-Resisting Pill at Cuixiangju was there.
The middle-aged man said to a maid on the right.
This maidservant has been silently serving the priest from Nara Shrine for the past few days since she first entered Gui Song Ting and Cuixiang Residence. At this moment, she is sitting upright, exuding a trace of
It has a very feminine scent, not dangerous, but it gives people a very fearful feeling, like a hibernating poisonous snake.
"Tokugawa-kun, since the palace master has ordered you to take charge of this operation, Tokugawa-kun gives orders, and Miyuki should cooperate." This man, who has a frail body and a delicate face, twisted his waist slightly, with a hint of vagueness.
Feeling sick, he slowly closed his eyes and said.
The middle-aged priest seemed to have become accustomed to this. He turned sideways, nodded to the two monks on the left, and said, "If the two masters and Lord Shenshuiguan have no other suggestions, then we will follow the original plan.
Just make a plan."
The red lights on the two carriages immediately faded away one after another, and they drove silently into the silent and black mountains ahead.
Tu Sihai, standing among the clouds in mid-air, his wrinkled cheeks looked even more vicissitudes in the night. After all, although his cultivation had reached the point where he could step into the realm of real people at any time, he had not yet stepped into it. After all, since
Counting from the time when Yashan was built, to now Yuanting is on the verge of collapse, it is already over a hundred years old.
At this moment, he was staring at the Viper Ridge below with an expressionless face, silently, as if he was a dying old man observing the mountain scenery at night; but the young monks lurking around the Viper Ridge did not dare to express their dignity.
Because he is such an old man, but he is said to have slaughtered all the people in the world. When he arrived in Fuso, Japan, he assisted General Long. Which expedition did he not kill thousands of people? Let’s not mention the distant one, let’s just say that last month, he conquered the distant Hokkaido.
The famous name that refused to surrender was this old man. He wrote it three times in the sky with a pen.
Every word of the whole song of righteousness is condensed with the blood and essence of a Fuso man! In that battle, there was not a trace of blood on the ground, and there were no angry souls shouting in the air. Wherever the eye could see, there were only bloody words.
The old man's heart-stopping chanting could be heard faintly in my ears, "The heaven and earth have righteousness, and they are mixed and endowed with manifolds..."
At the moment, the more silent the old man above his head is, the more he is on the prelude to an explosion.
Indeed, Tu Sihai, the anger that had been simmering in his heart rose again tonight. He was ordered to assist Long Qian, who had stolen a dragon spirit in Dadu, to conquer Fusang in Japan. He thought that he would be able to capture it soon. But Lushan Mountain had been open for many days, but
Still not fully accomplished. Japanese Fusang was originally a descendant of the Han people led by Xu Fu of the Qin Dynasty across the ocean with his boys and girls. It gradually became a phenomenon. After it became a country, it was respectful and surrendered in the Tang and Song Dynasties, but it turned out to be the case now.
There was a revolt!
Tu Sihai still remembered that when he first entered Japan Fuso and went to Nara Shingon Sect, Pure Land Sect, Nichiren Sect, Tendai Sect and other places to worship, those monks were actually ambiguous; when he visited those small famous houses, some even said that he was
My ancestors once responded to the envoys of the Southern Song Dynasty and conquered the Yuan army. After Yashan, the Southern Song Dynasty fell and the whole country mourned. But now, the incense is gone.
What's more, a shrine appeared out of nowhere, and its god master claimed to be the God of Japan. He secretly linked up with famous people from all over the world, and also persuaded several monks and sects to specifically oppose his side.
Today is an example! Dragon relics contain dragon blood evil, which is not only suitable for one's own practice method, but after refining, it can also increase the dragon Qian of Long Qian. However, not only did the Han people who returned to Song Ting lose their ancestral homeland,
Nian even attracted people from the shrine.
Humph! You think I don’t know? It was just a pretense before, but I want to see the truth here. If the higher-ups hadn’t thought that these Han people were of some use, they wouldn’t have killed everyone in Gui Song Ting tonight, and I wouldn’t have killed them in vain.
A certain name!
Although the two carriages were silent in the night, the red light in the carriages was already seen by Tu Sihai from ten miles away.
Tu Sihai looked at the two red dots approaching rapidly, and while secretly giving orders, they slowly descended from the sky.
When the two carriages arrived at Viper Ridge, they seemed to realize something was wrong and stopped suddenly. Tu Sihai happened to land, like a ghost, in the open space a hundred meters away from the carriages. More than a dozen followers,
From the side of the rock, from the big tree, from the mountain stream, from the soil, a figure appeared silently, and then the magic weapon in his hand lit up, and then the light of different colors directed towards the two carriages with red light, silently
Float away.
Then a loud bang was heard, and the carriage in front was shattered into pieces. Then a dozen figures were seen flying back, and then a dull hum was heard.
Tu Sihai sneered, "It's a small trick! I'll show you tonight what the royal way is!"
Having said that, without even looking at the followers on both sides who had suffered a secret loss, they reacted. They each surrounded a monk and used a backhand palm to repel the enemy behind him. Then he slowly turned around and looked at the instant on his palm.
The extinguished flame faced the previous relationship with myself
The middle-aged man who bid for the dragon relic said, "The Divine Fire Officer of the Shrine! I have long heard that there are five priests in the Shrine, named after the five elements of wood, fire, earth, gold, and water. Forget it, I will let you people in the Shrine tonight see the real
The art of the Five Elements!"
After saying that, Tu Sihai raised his hand, and a jade pen appeared in the air. As soon as the jade pen appeared, water vapor for several miles around quickly gathered with the jade pen as the center. Then, the jade pen gently moved toward
A little ahead, a drop of water dropped. The water drop, like a meteor, instantly arrived in front of the middle-aged man who had just attacked from behind.
The middle-aged man whose identity was revealed tightened his eyes. He felt that the water vapor in all directions suddenly became a hundred times stronger. He followed the water droplets dripping from Tu Sihai's jade pen, roaring towards him like a stormy sea.
, hurriedly shot out a stream of flames with both palms. In the blink of an eye, two fire dragons also emerged and headed towards Tu Sihai.
Water and fire were incompatible, so the two fire dragons turned into nothingness before they could fly between them. It was obvious that Tu Sihai was the superior one.
This middle-aged man failed to make a sneak attack, missed another hit, and did not fight fiercely, so he turned around and flew away. How could he let go of Tu Sihai, with the dragon relic still on his body?
But seeing Tu Sihai, he softly chanted, "There is righteousness in the world," and his whole aura changed. With his righteousness, he actually turned the surrounding water vapor into a water dragon and flew towards this man.
The priest of the shrine quickly retreated. Tu Sihai stood there, surrounded by water and mist, like a murderous god standing on the turbulent sea. But suddenly, a wave on the sea turned into a transparent dagger and quietly moved towards Tu.
The back of the world is flying away.
At this moment, the priest of the shrine who had been flying back seemed to be unable to endure it any longer. He shouted loudly and even if he didn't want his life, he activated his blood and essence, and rushed towards Tu Sihai like a man on fire.
Tu Sihai laughed, "If you want to die, I will help you!" The water vapor in all directions turned into a rain of swords.
Wuxu and Ao Qing saw from a distance that thousands of sword rains flew close to the burning man, but they all fell to the ground. Only a dagger made of water flew in front of the group of people, but it was
It stopped there steadily, and then transformed into a woman, wearing a tight white dress and long hair shawl, standing silently with her head bowed.
On the opposite side, Tu Sihai stood there quietly, and after a moment, slowly fell down.
When the mist in the Viper Ridge area faded away, the two monks who had followed the shrine flew to both sides of the woman and the priest.
Obviously, the Nara Shrine side won a complete victory, Tu Sihai's side was wiped out, and even Tu Sihai himself was plotted against.
"Not bad, not bad. First, the Divine Fire Officer appeared, causing the opponent to underestimate the enemy and control the water. However, the Divine Water Officer was in the water vapor. Finally, when the opponent used all his strength to drive the water vapor, Yinrou took advantage of the situation and made no sound.
A sneak attack on the opponent! Killed with one move. Not bad, not bad!" Ao Qing commented as if no one else was around. Although he stood far away, the people at Nara Shrine could hear him clearly.
Wuxu looked at Tu Sihai who was slowly falling to the ground, and couldn't help but recall the time when Tu Sihai, Long Qian, Guo Min, Wang Baobao and his party fought with him and Xuan Jizi in Yueshu Pavilion in Dadu because Zhao Tong was hidden in their own legal world.
The scene; then I thought of the fierce battle between Tu Sihai, Duoji and Zhuo Da in order to help Long Qian steal the dragon energy in the Yuanting Palace in Dadu. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, it's not that I didn't retaliate, the time has not come yet...
Over there, hearing Ao Qing's voice, a male and female priest from the Nara Shrine, as well as two old monks, all looked over with caution.
However, Ao Qing still flew towards him with great force. Wu Xu, thinking about the events of Tu Sihai, also flew over to see what this local hero from Fusang, Japan, was like.
Perhaps because the auras of Wuxu and Wuxu looked very dangerous, the woman with long hair covering her face suddenly disappeared again.
Ao Qing snorted coldly, "It's just a trick!" No movement was seen, and the woman reappeared on the same spot, hunched over, trembling all over, as if she was ready to kill someone at any moment.
Playing with the water-type assassination technique in front of Ao Qing, a real monk of the Dragon Clan, Wuxu shook his head and said to Ao Qing, "This is really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple." As soon as he finished speaking, the woman raised her head.
, looked at Ao Qing in surprise and uncertainty.
On the contrary, the monk next to him suddenly burst into flames and attacked Wuxu. He had a Buddha's hand with a lotus seal on it.
Wuxu recognized it, but remembered that Tu Sihai had accidentally been attacked and killed just now, so he firmly formed the Immovable Ming King's root seal with his hands and recited the six-character Great Ming Mantra. Then he saw the Buddha's hand disappearing, and the monk staggered and could not stand.
stable.
At this time, a pair of hands suddenly hugged Wuxu's left foot!
Wuxu was startled and hurriedly lowered his head to see that Tu Sihai was hugging his left foot tightly and looking straight at him!
"Tu Sihai, you're not dead yet!?" Wuxu shouted, encountering a "fraudulent corpse" for the first time in his life.
"Are you Master Wuxu?"
"Me? So what?"
"Take me back!" Tu Sihai said word by word, holding Wuxu's feet tightly with both hands, his face bloodless.
When the people from the shrine opposite saw this, they looked at each other and slowly retreated.
Ao Qing looked at Wuxu and the dying Tu Sihai on the ground with great interest, but was too lazy to pay attention to the others.
Wuxu inquired with his spiritual consciousness, "Even the little monk can't save you. You are just an obsession now."
"Take me back. Tu will die in the Central Plains, not Japan."
Seeing how persistent Tu Sihai was, Wuxu finally put aside his past grudges and asked, "Senior Tu, where is your hometown? The young monk will definitely take you back to your roots."
The corner of Tu Sihai's mouth moved, as if he was smiling, but it was creepy.
"Miss Guo knows, Master Wuxu will know as soon as he asks." Tu Sihai finally tried his best to transmit this sentence with his spiritual consciousness, but there was no more movement.
Miss Guo?!
Wu Xu quietly looked at Tu Sihai's body with his head facing west.
Don’t you know that Guo Min and I have long been impossible?
You old man, you still have to play these tricks before you die!
Could it be that this young monk who is dedicated to cultivating Buddhism and has a compassionate heart will not take you back?!
For the first time, Wuxu took a corpse into the Dharma Realm and stood in the barren mountains and ridges of the island country, in the boundless watery night, with an expressionless face and no words.
As the saying goes
The dragon's finger sweeps away the frown, and the carriage carries the old friend's sorrow.
Xiangshi died on the cliff at the beginning, but he also turned around in the wind and waves.