"Scales, help me!"

The surrounding waters had long since turned into Lu Zheng's domain, and the snake had to shake the demonic qi and spread the divine thoughts, but it was inevitable that it would be understood by the Secret Technique.

It has a helper!

Lu Zheng's heart slammed suddenly.

Minjian, Puyang County, the origin of Tianfei Mazu.

The seaside houses in the Meizhou Bay tourist area have not been affected by the typhoon for the time being. After sunrise, the warm morning light shines on the quaint ancient buildings.

In an antique house in Xianling Lane, the Zhu door is locked. The morning light poured into the room through the cracks in the carved windows and fell on a woman dressed in black.

The house was full of smoke, and there was a large shrine in the north, in which there was a woman in colorful clothes holding a treasure vase in her right hand and a handprint in her left hand.

There is a golden lacquer tablet in front of the statue: the god seat of the god who protects the country and protects the people, Miao Ling, Zhaoying Hongren, Puji Tianfei.

In front of the shrine, there is a table of golden silk nanmu for the altar, the table is covered with a tablecloth embroidered with golden phoenix goldfish, and in the middle is a copper foot incense burner the size of a bucket, on both sides of the incense burner, melons and fruit cakes, dazzling.

If any Minjian locals see it, they only need to glance at it to understand that this is a shrine dedicated to Tianfei Mazu.

The woman in black sat quietly on the futon, pinching the Dharma seal in her hand, her eyes were closed, her expression was pious, but her brows were slightly furrowed, full of exhaustion and worry, it was Ji Cailin, who adopted Ji Yi's sister.

As a local of Fujian, it is a matter of course to believe in Tianfei Mazu.

However, Ji Cailin is completely different from ordinary believers. The Dharma seal on her hand is exactly the same as that of the concubine Mazu, and there is a thin thread like spider silk on the tips of her fingers, which is connected to the statue of Mazu.

She sat quietly until her eyelids jumped violently, and then she opened her eyes.

"Scales, help me!"

Ji Cailin's eyes were full of gloom and disappointment. Tankou spat lightly, sighed, and muttered: "Huashenbo, you are always so reckless and arrogant, again and again. One day, when the last of our strength is exhausted, all hope will be lost, and our enemies will drive us to death. ”

"Alas......"

With another heavy breath, Ji Cailin pulled her fingers. Cut off the connection with the statue of Mazu, folded his hands and saluted: "Cailiang is ashamed of his love for Mazu Niangniang, and I have to borrow your divine power today." ”

When the words fell, Ji Cailin's eyebrows raised slightly, slowly walked to the front of the statue, and said respectfully with her hands together: "Niangniang, Cailan is rude." ”

Stretching out his hand, he gently pulled out a white hosta from the hair bun of Concubine Mazu, and then took off the glass vase held by the idol. Only then did he return to the futon and sit down cross-legged again.

Waves of light can be faintly seen in the glass vase, but it is very rare.

"Huashenbo, you have extracted the dragon qi of the South China Sea without authorization, implicating innocent people. It was against Mazu Niangniang's will. This time, when the situation is unclear, you take matters into your own hands, attack the real dragon, and stir up the storm. Destroying living beings. I shouldn't have borrowed my mother's power to help you, but now...... Alas, that's it. That's it. For the big things!"

Her expression was very entangled, and there was all kinds of reluctance in her heart. But there seems to be something unspeakable, and I have to rely on turning into a snake.

I saw Ji Cailin holding the treasure bottle in one hand and the white hosta in the other, muttering a few words in her mouth. A cloud of mist rose from the mouth of the treasure bottle, from slow to urgent, rapidly surrounding the white hosta.

The billowing mist gathered in it, and the clouds and waves on the white hosta began to flash with the light of colorful glass.

"Mother, help me!"

The jade hand was raised, and the white hosta flew into the air. Ji Cailin held the treasure bottle with one hand with both hands, pinched a handprint with the other, and a ray of light shot out from her fingertips, which was linked with the fingers of the Mazu statue.

The idol suddenly came to life, and its eyes were filled with a dazzling light. Ji Cailin flipped his wrist and gently pushed forward, and the idol also moved, pushing towards the void in front of him.

The white hosta was magnificent, instantly illuminating the entire shrine.

"Go ahead!"

In a flash of light, the white hosta broke out of the window, went straight into the sky, suspended above the clouds, and constantly rotated, emitting a ripple-like light.

Ji Cailin closed her eyes tightly and muttered: "Ji Shou salutes the sky, and the wisdom covers all directions." Infinite life, wind and rain dew three lights. Great mercy and great compassion, Zhijie Zhizhen, the Virgin of the Heavenly Concubine, and the Jade Celestial Queen of God. Pray sincerely, please Holy Shrine. Om, oh, oh, oh, oh, ”

Fujian built Puyang, the origin of the concubine. Located in Meizhou Island, Meizhou Bay, the ancestral temple of Mazu Temple, the palace is built on the mountain, facing the sea, and it is magnificent.

Because of the typhoon warning issued by Minjian, all attractions have been closed. There was silence in the Tianhou Palace, and the huge statue of Mazu standing in the temple, holding Ruyi, suddenly emitted layers of colorful light, shooting straight to the sky.

Thousands of feet in the sky, the clouds surged, and suddenly a red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple seven-color aura suddenly appeared, the center was as bright as a mirror, the umbra was visible to the naked eye, and the penumbra seemed to be faintly visible, and it was a rapid diffuser at an incredible speed.

This sudden spectacle has attracted the attention of countless people.

"Buddha light! look, it's Buddha light!"

"Colorful Buddha light, the sky is amazed with colorful Buddha light!"

"It must be the manifestation of the queen of heaven, and the queen of heaven blesses her. ”

First, the golden dragon appeared in the eastern sea area, the turbid waves were surging, and then the Buddha's light appeared in the sky above Puyang. These peerless wonders appear one after another.

All the people were shocked, and they realized that this was definitely not a natural phenomenon, but a phenomenon of light and shadow, but the power of the gods that did exist in this world.

Mazu is the sea god with the most believers in the South China Sea, and Long Jun is the most primitive sea god in the South China Sea.

Those devout believers felt that their blood was boiling, and they rejoiced: "It must be Mazu Niangniang and King Guangli, the Dragon Monarch of the South China Sea, joining forces to fight against the typhoon and protect the people! We will be fine, we will be fine!"

Imagination is beautiful, reality is cruel.

In the center of the seven-colored Buddha light, a white hosta absorbs the rainbow light, and it rises in the wind until it is more than two long, resembling a halberd.

The target of the white hosta is the real dragon who is fighting against the typhoon.

And at this moment, Pinglang Yuanhou had already slashed seven times in a row on the huge head of the snake. The wounded snake kept waving the crooked bone spurs to resist, and a pair of fleshy wings were already full of holes. And the snake letter was always violently torn by Lu Zheng's dragon claws, and his demise was imminent.

Pinglang Yuanhou rose high again, wrapped in the momentum of thunder, and fell heavily, directly taking the vital point of the snake's eyebrows.

The meat wings once again protected the center of the eyebrows, but the sword infused with the power of destroying evil in Pinglang Yuanhou only paused slightly, and as soon as it passed through, it broke a blood hole again.

Rumble.

Pinglang Yuanhou's castration only stagnated slightly, and continued to stab downward.

The remaining single eye of the snake showed a strong look of fear, and the gray-black carapace on its forehead was deeply dented, spreading several cracks.

The snake's body trembled violently, let out a miserable howl, and fell fiercely to the bottom of the sea.

Although it hit, it still failed to break its carapace, Lu Zheng was already very anxious in his heart, he had already noticed the Buddha light looming in the distance, and sensed that the crisis was coming.

The most important thing is that the strength of the Pinglang Yuan Hou has been violently depleted and has begun to subside.

If you can't kill the snake, there will be endless troubles.

"Die!"

Lu Zhenglong roared, the dragon's tail slapped the waves, and with the flat waves, they rushed towards the snake together. Even if he is injured, he must be completely killed, even if he encounters a strong enemy again, he has the sea as his backing, he can fight or retreat, and turn around freely.

And Ji Cailin's halberd in the distant shrine pointed a little ahead, and quickly cursed: "Ji Shou Li Kun Yuan, the thick and boundless." Mountains and rivers become eternal, and there is no pouring or tilting. The queen of heaven respects the gods, serves the source spirit, and the golden light appears quickly, covering the true body. Om, oh, do, do, oh Definitely!"

The seven-colored divine light worshiped by thousands of people in the sky suddenly disappeared like a black hole. A white light shot out from the clouds like lightning through the sky. (To be continued......)