Before the monk could answer, Old Man Jin, who was sitting next to Huang Xiaolong, made a dream-like voice. "Impossible... How can it be... Absolutely impossible... Dragon... Dragon... This is clearly a mythical beast~~ No! There will be no dragons!"

Old man Jin, it seems that his nerves are all out of order.

Rao is his centenarian, well-informed, and at this moment, he can't control his emotions.

Yes, in this world, I'm afraid 99.9 percent...... It is hard to believe that there is such a thing as a "dragon".

Dragons are indeed the beings described in ancient mythology.

It's enough to fight the gods!

"Uh~~" Huang Xiaolong smiled and said indifferently. "Huge China, mighty China. Since there are people, ghosts, demons, zombies...... Well, it's not surprising that there are dragons. ”

Ma Chuxia was not as shocked as Old Man Jin and Ji Zhengyu, she sorted out her thoughts and said with a serious face. "In the summer of about 80 years ago, it rained continuously in a certain place in China, and it rained heavily for more than 40 days, the river swelled, and the reed pond on the bank became an ocean. Trapped in a dying dragon!"

It is said that at that time, the common people believed that the dragon descended from the sky was a mascot, in order to make the trapped dragon go to the sky as soon as possible, some people used reed mats to build a pergola for the dragon, and some carried water to pour water on the dragon, in order to avoid the dragon's body from drying. And in the temple, many people, monks, have to do it every day, and this move continues until after another few days of heavy rain, the dragon mysteriously disappears. ”

However, more than 20 days later, someone picked up some animal bones in the reeds. The bones of these beasts are as white as jade, clear and flawless. Someone brought a small piece of animal bone home. This bone has a miraculous effect, and after being crushed into powder, it is applied to the wound, and the blood immediately stops, leaving no scar. However, in the future, all those who picked up the bones of the beast suffered a catastrophe, and all of them died violently, and died without illness......"

After listening to what Ma Chuxia said, the monk nodded slightly, an expression of praise appeared in his eyes, and said in his mouth. "There are many legends about dragons in history. In the 32nd year of Shaoxing in the Southern Song Dynasty, a dragon was found by the Taibai Lake, with huge scales and long whiskers, a white belly and a green back, fins on its back, and two horns on its head towering high, which could smell fishy from several miles away. The local people covered its body with mats, and the government even sent people to worship it in person. After a night of thunderstorms, the dragon vanished. It left a deep furrow where it had scum. ”

"Hehe~~ There must be dragons in this world. Huang Xiaolong nodded very affirmatively.

The monk smiled at Huang Xiaolong and folded his hands. "The donor is extraordinary, the poor monk's law is called 'Guanzhen', and he is the contemporary host of 'Zhenlong Temple'. ”

"Zhenlong Temple?" Xia Ying frowned slightly, thoughtful.

"Yes, Zhenlong Temple, in the mountains behind Chujia Village, is just a nameless temple. Monk Guanzhen smiled lightly.

"As the name suggests, Zhenlong Temple is used to suppress a dragon. There is a dragon in the back mountain of Chujia Village... Hahahaha~~~ Interesting. Huang Xiaolong's eyes flashed with excitement.

"Young man, if it is a real dragon, I and a few others will not dare to offend Long Wei at all, let alone slaughter him. The expression on the face of the monk Guanzhen was extremely solemn. "Dragon Soul, to be exact. ”

Monk Guanzhen continued. "Legend has it that thousands of years ago, this Chujia village was a place where mountains stretched. One day, the fierce clouds covered the day, and the evil dragon was born. Overnight, it caused the destruction of life, and dozens of surrounding villages were reduced to ashes. Later, a large number of monks, mages, and warriors fought with the evil dragon for 7749 days, and after paying a heavy price, the dragon body was finally broken. ”

"The evil dragon fell in the mountain behind today's Chujia Village. However, although the dragon body is dead, the dragon soul is immortal and immortal! At that time, the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, as well as the warriors of the rivers and lakes, suffered a great loss of vitality, and even many inheritances were cut off, and there was no longer the power to kill the dragon soul. had no choice but to seal the corpse of the evil dragon and the dragon soul in the mountains, and built a temple - 'Zhenlong Temple' to suppress it to the death, so as not to let the fierce dragon come out and bring disaster to the world. ”

"The lifelong duty of every host of Zhenlong Temple is to guard the seal. A thousand years later, to the generation of poor monks... The dragon soul seems to be nourished and strengthened, and the power of the seal is becoming more and more diluted..."

"The soul of the evil dragon is finally about to be born!"

"We have no choice but to feed blood food sacrifices every day to delay the evil dragon soul from breaking through the seal and descending on the world. On the other hand, it is in full swing, gathering fellow believers to discuss the plan to slay the dragon. In recent years, its appetite has become larger and larger, and if the poor monk does not make a mistake in his calculations, after seven days, it will be able to tear the seal and reign over the world!"

Hearing these words, Ma Chuxia and others were amazed.

Huang Xiaolong smiled, "You have been plotting to slay dragons for several years. Why did it take to gather only a few people? There are many capable people in Huaxia, and although the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism are weak, there are also high-ranking people. Not to mention the ten great families of ancient martial arts, there are many grandmasters..."

Hearing this, the Guanzhen monk, Xuanyuan Ao, the leper dog, and even the ghost king, a strange look flashed in their eyes.

"Hahahaha~~~ Ming people don't say dark words. Huang Xiaolong's eyes flickered, and he said slowly. "You slay dragons more for personal gain. Therefore, I don't want more people to participate in and share in your benefits. ”

"The dragon soul, that is a divine object, once the dragon soul is shattered, the dragon corpse will also become a dead thing, and it can be divided by you at will. "Huang Xiaolong's cave is like a candle flame. "You, the ghost king, if you get the dragon soul and merge it into the ghost body, you can ascend to the sky in one step, promote to the ghost immortal, and enjoy the incense offerings in the world. Also, Xuanyuan Ao, you are a martial artist, if you are nourished by the dragon soul, the potential of martial arts talent will reach the point of defying the sky. Even using the dragon soul to refine the pill can achieve the legendary Dao body of a cultivator, not to mention the feather ascension, at least have a chance to live forever. ”

"And what about you?" Huang Xiaolong narrowed his eyes and looked at Monk Guanzhen, "The benefit of the Dragon Soul is the greatest for you, and with the Dragon Soul, you can even become a Buddha on the spot......

"Hahahaha~~~~~" Monk Guanzhen suddenly laughed wildly, his kind expression turned out to be a little hideous, and a little greed appeared in his eyes. "Okay, good, young man, you actually spied through our scheming..."

In an instant, Xuanyuan Ao, the Ghost King, and the Leper Dog all exuded an awe-inspiring murderous aura.

The atmosphere in the Buddha hall became gloomy as water!

Huang Xiaolong smiled disapprerovingly.

"Wait~~~" The distorted face of the monk Guanzhen quickly calmed down and became compassionate. "We slay the dragon, not only for personal gain, but also to eradicate this monster and prevent it from harming the world and causing misery to the world. However, boy, you are right, with just the four of us, I am afraid that it will be difficult to slay the dragon, but it will be injured by the dragon. There has to be reinforcements. You're the right person. In this way, you participate in our plan, and after slaying the dragon, you can get a piece of the benefits!"

"Slaying dragons, it's fun. I haven't encountered anything so funny. It's a lot more fun than catching ghosts. Huang Xiaolong was inexplicably excited, rubbing his hands and saying, "Tell me your dragon slaying plan!"

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(End of chapter)