Chapter 431: Washing Tea and Warming Cups for Guests
The dragon fire technique spread rapidly, and countless poisonous insects under the flames were burned and screamed strangely. From the flames, there was a strange crackling sound, a bit like fried beans, accompanied by a pungent burnt smell.
Come.
This scene is very horrifying.
However, although the dragon fire technique is powerful, those poisonous insects are not afraid of death, charging forward one after another, forming a stalemate with the flames.
This was the first time Lin Jin had seen this kind of thing.
He just tried to use coercion to deter the poisonous insects, but the result was ineffective. It can only be said that these poisonous insects are also controlled by some kind of magic. Gu insects are difficult to control and deter, and this time they let the enemy take advantage of them.
Without the opportunity, Lin Jin could only defend passively at the moment.
No need to ask, this is the second 'meeting gift' prepared by the 'Taoist' for himself.
If the violent magic spell attached to the pen in Qilong Town was just a deterrent and only made people lose face, then this time, the attack of thousands of insects in the Insect Valley will really kill people.
There are so many poisonous insects. Once they get close, they will be eaten up in the blink of an eye and their souls will be destroyed.
The only thing I feel excited about is rhubarb.
At this moment, it grew in size, like a bull in heat. It screamed strangely, flapped its wings and rushed into the swarm of insects behind the flames.
This was entirely Dahuang's own action. Lin Jin was shocked when he saw it, and it was too late to stop him.
"Let it be!"
Lin Jin was helpless, but Rhubarb had a special constitution, and it would be difficult for those poisonous insects to hurt it. In this case, Lin Jin could walk on the clouds, but he didn't want to.
Walking on the clouds is tantamount to being afraid of the opponent. He won the previous round and will not give in this time.
As he stretched out his hand to hold it, the surrounding flames seemed to have been poured with several barrels of kerosene, and exploded directly. The ferocious fire finally took advantage at this moment.
Under the impact of the flames, all the poisonous insects were like a mantis using its arms as a chariot, and were defeated. The flames spread outwards, and in a short time, the insect valley within a hundred feet was burned to nothing.
I don’t know how many poisonous insects were burned to death. Anyway, there were black charcoal-like remains of poisonous insects everywhere. There must be tens of millions.
The rhubarb had been flailing for a long time and had eaten a lot, but now it was all burned up, and the poisonous insects that were not dead were also scattered and fled. The rhubarb was very dissatisfied at first glance, but it didn't care at all that its neck was about to explode from the food.
In this kind of dense forest, flames can easily cause fires, but the dragon fire technique is not an ordinary flame, it is a magical fire that burns with Lin's will.
To put it simply, let it burn and burn, let it burn and burn.
Lin Jin extinguished the remaining fire with his pinching technique and continued to move forward. This time it went very smoothly. He did not encounter any more obstacles or troubles. He continued deep into Gu Chong Mountain and climbed a mountain peak.
There is a big tree on the top of the mountain. There is nothing around the big tree. Under the tree sits an old Taoist priest wearing a 'Taoist' robe. There is a rope tied to the tree trunk next to the old Taoist priest, and a white man is tied to the other end of the rope.
ape.
It can be seen that the white ape is very impatient and always wants to loosen the rope around its neck, but no matter how hard it struggles and tears, it cannot pull the rope free.
This rope obviously carries an inexplicable power.
The old Taoist under the tree was playing chess with a monk.
The old Taoist priest was leisurely and contented, but the handsome monk in white clothes across from him was already sweating profusely. It was his turn to move, but the monk was holding a black stone, but it could not land on the chessboard. It was like there was a black stone in his hand.
An invisible force suppressed him and controlled him.
The monk's clothes have long been wet, but this monk is also very stubborn. The more he is, the more he will not give up, even if his eyes are bloodshot and he is sweating.
"If you can't get down, don't get down. Wouldn't it be better to surrender?" the old Taoist priest said without raising his eyes.
The monk didn't say anything, he still insisted with trembling hands.
At this moment, the old Taoist priest seemed to feel something. He looked up at the road up the mountain and said, "The master is here, little monk, please rest for a while."
After speaking, he waved his hand, and a wave of power swept out. The monk groaned and was swept aside. Half of the prayer beads that were already covered with cracks were broken.
"There are masters in Daluo Temple, but it's a pity that you, a young monk, have not learned the elite Dharma, and the fire is not enough. If you can go back alive this time, remember to practice hard. Don't just run around thinking that you have some means and imitate others.
I’m going to subjugate demons and eliminate demons, but I don’t want to see if you are worthy of it?”
The old Taoist priest not only beat the person down, but also made sarcastic remarks.
The monk was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
He is no match for this old Taoist priest.
Over there, Lin Jin also climbed to the top of the mountain step by step, first looked around, and then walked slowly over.
Lin Jin saw the situation above when he was far away. The first thing he looked at was the white ape tied behind. There was no doubt that he had found it.
There seems to be nothing wrong with the white ape, but he is tied by a rope around his neck. The rope is obviously not ordinary, and it is enough to suppress the white ape's evil spirit, making the white ape no different from an ordinary little monkey.
He couldn't even break free of the rope.
Apart from anything else, just from this point of view, I knew that this old Taoist priest was extraordinary, and that the rope must be some kind of powerful magic weapon.
Looking at the old Taoist priest again, he was indeed very strange.
Although he was wearing a Taoist robe, he looked very ruthless and sinister, and did not look like a kind-hearted person. However, he was very well-dressed and the Taoist robe was plain, with only a big word "Tao" written on it with a calligraphy brush.
His hair is gray, his cheeks are thin, but his eyes are shining.
Judging from his appearance, this old Taoist priest is difficult to deal with.
Noticing the painful expression on the monk's face next to him, Lin Jin asked, "Is this the seal-holding master of Daluo Temple?"
The monk was stunned. At this moment, he endured the severe pain and clasped his hands to return the salute: "Master, I don't dare to do it. I am a young monk holding the seal of Daluo Temple. I don't know whether you are..."
"Director!" Lin Jin could see that the seal-holding monk and the old Taoist priest were not the same person. They had even fought in the past, but the result should be that the seal-holding monk was defeated miserably.
Lin Jin could even tell that the seal-holding monk was in an extremely dangerous situation.
Thinking about it, Master Xuanjue was kind to me. Although the abbot was a little arrogant at first, he became very reasonable after he gave in. So if there is a chance, I will save this seal-holding one.
Lin Jin walked up, the clouds were calm and the wind was light, and he was not nervous at all. Dahuang didn't come up, so Lin Jin asked him to wait at the foot of the mountain. If necessary, just give an order and Dahuang would rush up to the rescue immediately.
At this moment, there was only Zhang'er in Lin Jin's arms.
In the form of a little fox, Zhan'er looked very charming at the moment. A pair of fox eyes stared at the old Taoist priest with a fierce light, and six fox tails fluttered.
The old Taoist priest saw it, but ignored it. He just laughed, pointed to a tea set next to him and said: "The curator came at the right time. The tea here is just right. Come, please sit down."