Chapter 54 There is a master, there must be an apprentice

In the middle of the mountainside, a powerful aura suddenly erupted, and then an endless treasure light was emitted, instantly illuminating all the pavilions and pavilions, illuminating the entire halfway up the mountain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hey, there's a treasure born! It's better to come early than to come by coincidence! ”

Zhang Yang is the most unfamiliar with the breath of Baoguang, his Treasure Hunting Divine Light is related to Baoguang, with the breath emitted by this treasure, Zhang Yang is at least sure that it is also a top-grade innate spirit treasure.

"Top-grade innate spirit!"

Think about it, Zhang Yang is a little saliva, so far, Zhang Yang is basically a low-grade innate spirit treasure, not even a middle-grade innate spirit treasure, let alone a high-grade one, the innate spirit treasure contains the Heavenly Dao pattern, which can not only help the monk understand the way of heaven more easily, but also a sharp weapon to settle down.

As soon as his body was vertical, Zhang Yang directly turned into a golden light, bypassed the pavilions and pavilions, followed the treasure light, and went straight to the scene of Lingbao's birth, lest he go one step later and the treasure would be snatched away.

Across the courtyards, Zhang Yang came to a huge square in a blink of an eye, there are three huge and simple stone monuments in the center of the square, lined up, and it is one of them that emits a treasure light.

However, under the stele, there were already two people standing, both of them were old men, with their hands behind their backs, and they felt that Zhang Yang was coming, and they didn't turn back, and they still looked up at the words on the stele, these two people were none other than the Xuanguang Ancestor and Kunwu Ancestor.

Zhang Yang glanced at the two of them, didn't speak, stood aside, and also looked up at the inscription on the stone tablet, only to see a simple and mysterious divine pattern on the inscription, Zhang Yang didn't know it, but at a glance he understood what he meant: "people"

At this moment, the white light flashed, and a person appeared in the square again, it was a bald monk, no need to guess, it was the Medicine Buddha who didn't know from which corner.

"Amitabha, creation, creation, this place has a relationship with poor monks!" The Medicine Buddha stared at the glowing with his eyes, but the stone tablet with mysterious divine patterns was almost flowing out.

Zhang Yang: ".........."

If there is really a master, there must be an apprentice, what kind of master teaches what kind of apprentice, look at the virtues of Medicine Buddha, almost carved out of the mold of Zhun Ti, this is simply the same lineage.

"Humph!" "Humph!"

Suddenly, two dissatisfied cold snorts interrupted the reverie of the Medicine Buddha, but in Zhang Yang's ears, it seemed to be two muffled thunders, and his blood was boiling, which seemed to be not only aimed at the Medicine Buddha, but also for himself.

Zhang Yang squinted, glanced at Kunwu Ancestor and Xuanguang Ancestor, and then didn't pay attention, as if he didn't know the warning issued to them, and still looked up at the stone tablet.

"Hey, this guy isn't simple! But why is this guy's face a little familiar? ”

Kunwu Ancestor looked at Zhang Yang unexpectedly, since just now he snorted lightly, with a layer of skill, that golden immortal turned out to be fine, you must know that you are a Taiyi Immortal, and a layer of skill is not something that ordinary golden immortals can bear, he is fine, Kunwu Ancestor frowned, and glanced at Zhang Yang suspiciously.

The dazzling ancestor glanced at Zhang Yang, then he was stunned, looked Zhang Yang up and down vigilantly, and found that Zhang Yang was just a golden immortal, so he let out a sigh of relief, recovered his expressionless face, said nothing, looked away, and moved his gaze to the stone tablet again.

At this time, the Medicine Buddha also noticed the surroundings, turned his head to look, just saw Zhang Yang, obviously surprised, rubbed his eyes, looked Zhang Yang up and down, and did not find anything unusual, a touch of disappointment, flashed, smiled and came to Zhang Yang, shouted a Buddha number.

"Donor, I care about your strange appearance, very similar to one of my elders, and I have a relationship with my Buddha!"

The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth twitched out for a while, his face suddenly darkened, like the bottom of a pot, and he suddenly had an urge to vomit blood, and he had already patronized the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of Medicine Buddha in his heart.

"I'm sorry, master, my six roots are not pure, I yearn for the world of red dust, and I have no chance with the Buddha!"

Zhang Yang resisted the urge to vomit, forced a smile, and waved his hand at the Medicine Buddha.

Just kidding, I don't want to shave my head, like Zhun Ti, I have nothing to do with the Buddha, and I have more to do with the Buddha, although Zhun Ti created Elysium, but he doesn't necessarily mean that he is a good person.

"This is a bad word, the donor can say six roots, a few words of red dust, it can be seen that the donor's wisdom is superb, born with my Buddha, maybe it is the reincarnation of the Buddha."

Who knows, after listening to Zhang Yang's words, the Medicine Buddha not only did not dispel his thoughts, but aroused his interest even more, and regardless of the publicity on his black face, he still chattered endlessly, blowing nonsense, and said: "Donor, enter my Buddha Gate, you can achieve Rulai, you can ascend to the Elysian World, there are no disasters and no difficulties, immortality, and save the donor from the three disasters and nine difficulties......."

Looking at the old monk in a row of serious and serious chatter, I don't know if I thought what he said was true, if he couldn't beat him, Zhang Yang really wanted to beat him into a pig's head and make him shut his stinky mouth!

Just when Zhang Yang was overwhelmed, suddenly a crisp voice sounded: "Hulu Daoist, you are here, it is really easy for me to find." ”

Suddenly, Zhang Yang felt that the voice of this master was so good, like a lark, Zhang Yang had never felt that this voice was so good, and quickly turned around, just in time to see Long Ling'er coming over with a smile.

"yes, you made it easy for me to find it."

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand at the Medicine Buddha, which meant that someone was looking for me, and then regardless of the expression of the Medicine Buddha, he walked quickly to Long Ling'er, Zhang Yang suddenly felt that this girl was even more cute than before.

Being flamboyantly gazed, Long Ling'er suddenly blushed, her heart kept jumping, she lowered her head, looked at her toes, and didn't know what she was thinking.

On the top of the mountainside, in a clearing, condescendingly, stood several people, one wearing a golden dragon robe, with two dragon horns on his head, and his face was majestic.

The other was dressed in white, holding a folding fan in his hand, about thirty years old, like a Confucian of the ancients, without any mana riot on his body, and behind him stood two roots wearing silver armor, each of whom was holding a spear in his hand.

The scene in the square happened to be clearly seen by a few people in the heights, the middle-aged man in the dragon robe, seeing the ambiguity of the bunch of men and women in the square, his face was stunned, his brows furrowed, and then returned to normal, but his eyes looked at the girl in the square intentionally or unintentionally.

Gently shaking the folding fan, the white-clothed Confucian smiled, turned his head to the middle-aged man in a dragon robe next to him, and said, "Old Dragon King, what I said, have you thought about it?" ”

"The dragon clan is not my sole decision, I still need to ask other brothers to make a decision!" The middle-aged man in the dragon robe frowned and said in a deep voice.

The middle-aged man in the dragon robe is the dragon lord of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, who controls the entire East China Sea, and is the head of the Dragon King of the Four Seas.

"Old Dragon King, look at this magnificent atmosphere, there are elixirs and spiritual fountains everywhere, this is a top-level cave blessed land, if you agree to my conditions, see it, I can guarantee that the entire Penglai Immortal Island is yours."

Bai Ze was still smiling, pointing at the elixir and Lingbao below with a folding fan, and the other hand behind his back, with a strategizing attitude and pointing at the momentum of the country.

"This ......"

Obviously, Long Tian is also a little excited, you must know that this is Penglai Immortal Island, one of the three overseas immortal islands, which is not worse than the one hundred and eight caves of the desolate world, even during the period of the dragon clan's total victory, there are not many such top-level caves and heavenly blessed lands.

But when I think of it, Bai Ze's identity, the forces represented by Bai Ze behind him, although the dragon clan is now in decline, the pride inherited in his bones has not changed much, and now he suddenly takes refuge in others and sends people under the fence, this kind of feeling is not ordinary uncomfortable.

What's more, although it is peaceful and prosperous now, it can be seen that person's actions are by no means a peaceful master, if it is not done well, it will set off another catastrophe, and now the power of the dragon clan is too different from the ancient, if it is involved in the catastrophe again, Long Tian does not dare to guarantee how much the dragon clan can have left, for a while, the old dragon king hesitated.

Just when Bai Qi was still thinking about trying to persuade the old dragon king to agree to his own conditions, the stone tablet that emitted a treasure light in the lively square suddenly emitted a more powerful treasure light.

This treasure light instantly broke through the prohibition on the stone tablet and went straight to the sky, and the bright treasure light, like a super-large light bulb, could be seen from a long distance.

In the nervous eyes of all the people, the mysterious inscription on the stone tablet, the light gradually dimmed, and the whole stone tablet was instantly covered with patterned porcelain, and then turned into fragments in the sky with a bang, and then the colorful treasure light rose to the sky..........