Chapter 35: Thunder Pool

After a while, the hands that Monk Miaozhen said danced, his eyebrows danced, and the spit stars splashed, as for where did he fall? !

Naturally, it was the aggrieved unlucky golden lion.

The fur of the golden lion was golden, as if gold and iron were inlaid on it, and its mane danced in the wind, fluttering wantonly.

Monk Miaozhen said directly, but after a while, the passion faded, because he found that no one intervened, and it was too quiet.

He turned his head and looked at a few people, only to find that these people were actually asleep, and Miaozhen's face immediately became ugly.

It's like eating a fly, so he introduced it like this.

As a result, these goods treated him like this, and he fell asleep while listening.

Monk Miaozhen really wants to cry without tears, what kind of thing is this!

Could it be that he is self-inflicted!?

He glanced fiercely, and the snot bubbles came out of Ye Chen.

Ye Chen asked others, but he and everyone fell asleep, which was really unkind.

Without an audience, there is no need to continue.

Monk Miaozhen simply stopped talking, leaning on the chariot, and suddenly felt a little tired, and it was strange to be tired of talking so much.

With a yawn, Monk Miaozhen also slowly fell asleep.

Only the bitter golden lion continued to pull the chariot and rushed to the Tianshan Mountains......

From day to dusk, the remnant sun is like blood, the stratus clouds are dyed, and the burning clouds are still wonderful, like a majestic landscape painting unfolding, magnificent atmosphere.

Before Ye Chen closed his eyes, there was bright sunlight in his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he could already see the white moonlight in the sky, and the moonlight was cold and desolate.

This feeling is indescribably strange, as soon as the eyes are closed and opened, it is dark.

Looking around again, I found that everyone was asleep, including the monk Miaozhen.

Ohqing, it seems that they have rested enough, and everyone has woken up in turn.

In the end, it was Monk Miaozhen who woke up, Ye Chen moved closer to Monk Miaozhen's side and pulled the corner of Monk Miaozhen's robe.

He teased, "Monk, why are you asleep, aren't you explaining it to us?"

Monk Miaozhen squinted at Ye Chen, with a look of disgust, and asked, "Didn't you ask me? Why are you asleep!?"

After all, it was his own fault, Ye Chen smiled awkwardly, scratched his head and said, "This is ...... It's like this......"

As if thinking of how to explain his rudeness, Ye Chen's eyebrows turned to him: "Of course it's the monk, you speak, like the voice of a true Buddha, listen to it in your ears, and you will unconsciously enter the state of enlightenment, hahaha!"

Phew, baba, the cheeks are really thick, and they actually came up with such words to explain, and the explanation is to cover up.

Monk Miaozhen naturally knew it in his heart, and let Ye Chen talk nonsense, so he didn't believe Ye Chen's words!

After a short time together, he also roughly understood what kind of person Ye Chen was, and he was not a good bird anyway.

But getting along with Ye Chen is very casual, and I can feel that Ye Chen's words are all heartfelt words, and there is no calculation and city government.

It's not like getting along with other worldly people, you have to think about everything, and you have to calculate too much, but it's very stressful.

Although Ye Chen's strength is low, he doesn't care, after all, it is best to get along without a purpose like this, and live comfortably.

Ye Chen was there laughing very awkwardly, and the atmosphere was a little stiff.

As for Monk Miaozhen, he naturally snorted coldly, turned his head to look at the starry sky, where was he willing to talk to Ye Chen.

The sky is full of stars, and the Milky Way is distributed in the vast sky.

Under the starry sky, people are so small, as small as dust, humble to the extreme.

......

At night, the golden lion also had to rest, so the chariot also stopped in the wilderness, and the bitter golden lion could finally rest.

So everyone also looked for a place, stopped, and prepared to rest.

But I haven't eaten dinner yet, so I'm naturally hungry, and I'm running out of dry food, so I'm naturally catching some small animals to fight tooth sacrifices.

As for Monk Miaozhen, he naturally eats some self-prepared meals, although some orders are tasteless, but for Monk Miaozhen, a monk, he is used to it.

As for the golden lion that no one cares about, it is naturally very sad, and I saw that the golden lion did not dare to leave casually, and was gnawing on the bark of nearby trees to eat, and shaving grass roots to eat.

The eating appearance is very embarrassing, and the eyes are shining green, and the monk Miaozhen is not worried that the golden lion will choke to death due to indigestion, so he simply doesn't care.

As for the few people who went hunting, they caught a few turtledoves and returned with a full load.

Turtle doves are just ordinary animals, so it is also convenient for them to catch.

It wasn't long before a bright bonfire was lit in the center of the crowd.

Ye Chen is in charge of the barbecue, and the others are in charge of adding firewood.

It didn't take long for the fragrance to overflow, and the golden lion next door was crying.

He looked down at the grass roots on his paws, and threw them away, feeling bored for a moment.

After all, he is a lion! He is a vegetarian, and if he is known by the same kind of clan, he is afraid that he will laugh off his big teeth.

He quietly touched the backs of several people, like a docile big cat, looking at the turtledoves barbeques of several people, and the harazi flowed all over the ground.

Ye Chen felt the black shadow behind him, and didn't care at all, only to see him take a bite of the turtledove bone and throw it back.

"Click!!"

The golden lion caught it directly in mid-air, held it in its mouth, and directly chewed the turtledove skeleton, crunchy!

He looked like he couldn't get enough of it, and licked his mouth and his paws.

Monk Miaozhen was still watching from the side, the golden lion didn't dare to make a mistake, if it was normal, he would be so humble, just go up and grab it.

Because these human monks were too weak in his eyes.

It didn't take long for a few people to eat their fill, and there were still some roasted golden and crispy turtledove meat.

As for the bones that were discarded, they were all disposed of by the golden lion, who stared at the last of the turtledove.

Chu Chu looked at Ye Chen pitifully, his eyes seemed to be begging Ye Chen to give him the rest!

But Ye Chenniao didn't bird him, picked up the remaining turtledove meat and walked towards the Miaozhen monk sitting in the chariot.

Monk Miaozhen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he caught a glimpse of Ye Chen walking towards him with golden and crispy turtledove meat, his face was like a spring breeze, and his eyebrows were smiling.

He felt that the comer was afraid that it would not be good.

"Monk, I see that you can't eat enough of those fasting meals, come and taste the whole turtledove!

Ye Chen said loudly: "How?"

I saw Monk Miaozhen clasping his hands together, and said with words in his mouth: "Amitabha, monks can't eat meat, you better take it! ”

When the golden lion in the distance heard this, he nodded humanely, as if in agreement, after all, it was not enough to fill its stomach by gnawing on the bark and grass roots.

This clearly showed that he had seen through Ye Chen's mind and sternly refused.

Seeing the Miaozhen monk who refused to eat meat, Ye Chen changed his words and said: "Isn't there a saying, it is said that wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart!"

Monk Miaozhen glanced at Ye Chen with disdain, and said calmly: "Master Ye Shi, this is completely nonsense, reversing black and white, stop talking nonsense! Buddhism has rules and precepts, we also need to be self-disciplined and obey, don't persuade me anymore!"

Ye Chen looked at the Miaozhen monk who didn't eat oil and salt, and suddenly felt a little difficult, he weighed the turtledove in his hand, rolled his eyes upward, and touched his chin.

As if thinking of something, he smiled and said, "Don't you Buddhists like to tell stories? Then I've told you stories, it's all right!"

Monk Miao Zhen didn't say anything, just nodded.

Ye Chen coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and paused: "I used to raise a fish, but then it died, I am very sad......"

At this time, Monk Miaozhen suddenly interjected with empathy: "Life and death are fate, Lord Ye Shi mourns! My Buddha is merciful! Amitabha!"

Ye Chen's expression suddenly became a little melancholy, and he said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "But I don't want him to be buried, I want it to be cremated, who knows that the more this thing is roasted, the more fragrant it becomes, I sprinkled some salt and peppers, bought a case of beer, and let it be buried in my five internal organs temple!"

Miao Zhen's original expression was also a little sad, he originally wanted to exhort Ye Chenjie to mourn and change, but he forced Lai Lai to say such things.

In an instant, his face turned black as pot ash, and he thought that Ye Chen wanted to say something, but the meaning expressed was that the grilled fish was very fragrant.

Miao Zhen was speechless for a while: " (ー_ー)!!

......

Miao Zhen opened his mouth, closed his eyes, as the saying goes, "out of sight and out of mind", he began to chant for a while, and suddenly the Buddha's voice was lingering, he sat on the golden chariot, and for a time it looked like a solemn treasure, as if the true Buddha manifested in the heavens.

"Nan no Amitabha, Murmi ......"

Ye Chen saw that this Miaozhen monk couldn't make sense, and he was in a dilemma for a while, and his eyes fell on Miaozhen's mouth.

So he came up with a plan and tore a small piece of meat from the cooked turtledove meat.

Like a steady shooter, he aimed at the mouth of Monk Miaozhen, looking for a gap, and directly threw a piece of meat past, accurately named the mouth of Monk Miaozhen.

Monk Miaozhen only felt that there was something more in his mouth, and he felt that he was choking enough, so he swallowed the turtledove meat in his mouth indiscriminately.

Ye Chen had a smug expression on his side, as if he had done a very good thing.

Helplessly, Monk Miaozhen reopened his eyes, coughed loudly, pointed at Ye Chen and scolded angrily: "Master Ye, what are you doing." ”

"Please try my craft, what else can you do?" Ye Chen laughed.

While devouring, Monk Miaozhen seemed to feel the beauty of turtledove meat, he suddenly lowered his tone, smacked his lips and said, "More, it's so fragrant!"

Ye Chen deliberately put his hand to his ear, put on a look that he couldn't hear clearly, and said, "What are you talking about? I can't hear it!"

Monk Miaozhen held his breath, and finally shouted: "I said, let's have some turtledove barbecue, it's really fragrant!!"

At this time, Ye Chen smiled knowingly, threw it away, and a whole turtledove barbecue flew into the hands of Monk Miaozhen.

The golden lion next door was crying, and looked at Ye Chen with a resentful expression, but his stomach was growling, and he had no choice but to return to his old business and continue to do the work of gnawing tree bark and chewing grass roots.

Maybe it was because he hadn't opened meat for a long time, and Monk Miaozhen ate very rudely, without a bit of grace, and devoured it, and it didn't take long for the whole turtledove meat to be eaten.

After licking the oil stains on the side of his mouth, Monk Miaozhen gave Ye Chen a thumbs up and praised: "Master Ye's craftsmanship is really not to say. ”

Ye Chen blinked the oil and salt, and said with a smile on his face: "Only the hand is familiar!"

Monk Miaozhen also laughed.

......

After a few days of traveling, it was basically like this, but later the golden lion also got preferential treatment.

Monk Miao Zhen allowed it to hunt, but the prey was nineteen points, the golden lion was one, and they were nine.

The days always pass by inadvertently, and in the blink of an eye, several people have been getting along for a few days, and they are slowly getting acquainted.

Knowing everything, saying everything, the atmosphere was also up for a while.

Finally, several people came to the foot of the Tianshan Mountains.

From time to time, you can see human monks dressed in different costumes going up the mountain, in addition to humans, of course, there are some demon clans who have cultivated their human bodies......

Regardless of their race, the monks of the Quartet all wanted to get a vote in the Tianshan Thunder Pool, after all, the opportunity was not easy to come by, and since they came, they had to take advantage of it.

As soon as the golden chariot of Monk Miaozhen appeared, it aroused the envious eyes of the nearby monks and praised it repeatedly.

"Isn't this Wutai Mountain, Master Miaozhen's golden chariot? I didn't expect the young generation of Wutai Mountain to come here to seek opportunities, it seems that this Tianshan Thunder Pool wants to be more lively for a while!"

"It seems that we can only pick up some leaks, I'm afraid we won't be able to wipe out much oil and water!"

"Yes! All the monks from all over the world who heard the slightest rumor gathered here. ”

"I just don't know when this thunder pool event will end, and who will be the final winner at that time?"

"I think it may be Master Miaozhen! After all, even the demon beast that pulls the cart has the strength to practice the Qi Realm, and my own strength is even more unfathomable!"

"I don't think so, although Miao Zhen is strong, maybe it's the snipe and the clam competing for the fisherman's profit, maybe it's some little-known monk who benefits from it!"

“......”

"I heard that there is another demon king who will also come here to seek opportunities!"

"I heard that Wudang's fifth dream is also here!"

"Only the Confucians of Mount Tai didn't come, it seems that they don't have any ideas, so it's okay to cheapen us ordinary monks......"

For a moment, the monks began to talk and express their thoughts.

The golden lion is mighty and domineering, walking majesticly on the mountain road, basically no one dares to come up to find fault.

Because many people know in their hearts, the person sitting inside is a famous Miaozhen monk, and ordinary people really dare not provoke.

Even that golden lion has a headache to deal with.

The journey was unimpeded, except for some envious eyes that fell on the golden chariot, and there was nothing to do along the way.

Ye Chen looked out through the gap in the golden chariot, and felt more and more that the Miaozhen monk in front of him was not simple.

How can I say it? I feel like I have climbed a high branch, dipped in the light of some Miaozhen monks, and become a blessing.

After all, it could be felt in the eyes of the monks on the road.

I didn't expect the monk Miaozhen, who usually looks so easy-going, to be so extraordinary.

"Monk, it seems that you are very famous! I see that passers-by are looking at your broken car with great respect!" Ye Chen couldn't help but tease.

Monk Miaozhen waved his hand and said with a disdainful expression: "It's all a false name! I don't take it to heart, it's not a big deal." ”

"Yo he, monk, you're quite modest. ”

Ye Chen said solemnly: "I don't know where you came from, can you tell me?"

Monk Miao Zhen folded his hands and told him truthfully: "You are from the temple on Mount Wutai! ”

"Wutai Mountain!?"

Ye Chen searched for memories in his mind, pursed his lips and said: "How does it sound so familiar, I seem to have seen it on the news, is it the Wutai Mountain where the Buddha's light shines overnight, and there seems to be the manifestation of the Buddhas' phantoms, and the sound of long-lasting chanting is heard?

"Sort of!"

Monk Miaozhen sat down and said with a serious face: "Actually, it's not so mysterious, it's that night when the aura was revived, some of the elders in our temple suddenly rose to another realm and had a new understanding of Buddhism, so there was such a vision, which is not a magical thing." ”

What originally seemed so magical to outsiders, but after Monk Miaozhen's explanation, it suddenly became unpretentious.

Ye Chen just smiled dumbly, shook his head and said, "It's really a big world, there are no surprises! It seems that this world will no longer be ordinary......"

The conversation came to an abrupt end as the golden lion stopped, and in a short conversation, the golden lion had already pulled the chariot to the top of the Tianshan Mountain.

And the so-called thunder pond that has changed from the water of Tianchi Lake to the thunder pool containing the law of thunder and lightning is on the top of the Tianshan Mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, it is still warm as spring, but as the altitude increases, the temperature has been dropping when it reaches the top of the Tianshan Mountains.

Ye Chen got off the golden chariot with Monk Miaozhen, looked at it from a distance, and only found that there was snow on the top of this Tianshan Mountain that had not melted, no wonder it was so cold.

couldn't help but shiver with all the Wudang disciples.

As for the Golden Lion and Monk Miao Zhen, there was no other reaction.

The golden lion's mane is vigorous and looks very warm.

As for Monk Miaozhen, he has probably cultivated to a high level, and he has slowly not been affected by these natural environments!

From a distance, the periphery of Lei Chi is already full of figures, a sea of people, and it looks like a small black dot from a distance.

The entire thunder pool water, including the sky above, still has a faint remnant of thunder power, and occasionally there is an electric arc, even if it is the residual thunder tribulation power, it may be fatal to these low-level monks.

As for the competition for the thunder pool liquid, it all depends on the ability, and the thunder pool liquid is at the core of the thunder pool.

If you are not afraid of death, or if you have the ability to go to heaven, you can also give it a try.

As for the luck of getting the thunder pool liquid from it, no one knows if he can leave unharmed.

After all, it is a heavenly dao thing coveted by countless people, even if it is not pure enough, then there are many benefits.

Therefore, some monks usually form gangs and specialize in robbing those who have obtained the Thunder Pool liquid.

Of course, since you can enter the core area, it is not a soft persimmon, and you can let others pinch it.