Chapter 314: Rare Beast

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"In the Jingtan Temple, it is difficult to see the cultivation resources and advanced Buddhism, but in fact, they are hidden here?"

The more Yang Kun thought about it, the more likely it became, so he stood up straight, folded his hands, and bowed deeply to the big Buddha.

Next, he began to look around, the cave was very spacious, and soon, Yang Kun found a lot of Buddha statues of different shapes, only to see that those Buddha statues all exuded a faint orange light, spotless......

"So many oranges!"

The heads of those Buddha statues were like big oranges, which made Yang Kun a little hungry.

Suddenly, Yang Kun found that the hand of a Buddha statue seemed to be holding something, which was emitting colorful light.

"What's that?"

Yang Kun's eyes widened, and then he walked towards the Buddha statue.

Disheveled!

It's just that before Yang Kun could see clearly, suddenly, a guy with huge wings pounced towards Yang Kun, and a pair of claws emitting cold light greeted him directly in the face.

"Huh?"

Yang Kun's reaction was not slow, a donkey rolled and dodged the attack of the pair of giant claws, if his movements were slower, it was estimated that his face would be scratched out of a few ravines, it was terrible to think about!

"What's that?"

Yang Kun looked up and saw that it was an orange Dapeng that attacked him just now!

The orange Dapeng stood on top of the Buddha's head and turned his head to look at Yang Kun.

"Pengcheng Wanli, this is the Gangyuan Beast, Orange Peng?"

"Orange Peng, Yellow Bird, and Kui Niu are both rare beasts. ”

giao!

The orange peng opened its mouth, revealing a fierce appearance, and a terrifying aura erupted from its body, like a strong man descending, pressing Yang Kun out of breath.

"It's worthy of a rare beast, what a strong breath!"

Under the strong pressure, blood beads oozed from Yang Kun's forehead!

Those blood beads were integrated into the wooden fish helmet.

If he continued, Yang Kun felt that his head was going to explode.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the wooden fish on Yang Kun's head suddenly burst out with a dazzling orange light, and a Buddha name "swastika" emerged!

After the Buddha light appeared, Yang Kun suddenly felt a light pressure, and he slowly stood up.

giao!

giao!

After seeing the "swastika" Buddha number emanating from the wooden fish above Yang Kun's head, the orange peng screamed twice, and then reined in his breath.

Its head moved, and its eyes looked Yang Kun up and down, as if thinking about something.

"Huh, what's the situation?"

Yang Kun clearly felt that the killing intent on the orange peng's body had disappeared, and even the fierce light in its eyes had softened a lot.

In the end, it fluttered its wings and flew to the Buddha in front of Yang Kun, stretched out its head and rubbed the wooden fish helmet on the top of Yang Kun's head, looking unusually docile.

"What's the situation?"

Yang Kun was a little confused, he looked up at the orange peng, and suddenly realized something.

"Could it be because of this wooden fish helmet, it should know this wooden fish, or this wooden fish, it has its familiar atmosphere, or rather, this wooden fish helmet is the magic weapon of its owner!"

The more Yang Kun thought about it, the more he felt that there was such a possibility.

Now that Orange Peng had no hostility towards Yang Kun, he took this opportunity to quickly walk towards the Buddha statue with colorful palms radiating from his palms.

The Buddha statue is 100 feet tall and the whole body is extremely smooth, and Yang Kun jumped like a frog several times, all of which ended in failure.

"It's meowing, it can't get up!

Yang Kun muttered a few words, thinking about how to climb into the palm of the Buddha statue.

"If only there was a rope. ”

"There are a few loops of high-quality cotton rope in the utility room of Jingtan Temple, but they must be guarding me outside now, once I get out, I will inevitably fall into their trap, and when the time comes, I will really die, and that ring is ruthless, he will definitely kill me without hesitation. ”

"What the hell should I do?"

"It would be nice if there were exercises like geckos!"

"If my three internal forces of the Immortal Demon and the Netherworld are not sealed, then I can fly the Imperial Treasure to it. ”

"Even if I can summon a Brute Beast Spirit, then I can use my tail to perform the Soul Technique, why can't I climb it?"

Now Yang Kun couldn't wait to beat his chest and wail, and said, "Why am I so stupid? Why should I swallow that high priest's Buddha beads? If I don't swallow his Buddha beads, I won't be buried in the Demon Cemetery for no reason, and the three internal forces and battle spirits of the immortals, demons, and spirits in my body won't be sealed!"

But what's the use of regretting?

"I don't know how long I've been buried, and I don't know how my sister Cai Zixuan and them are doing now?"

Yang Kun sat on the toes of the Buddha statue and couldn't help but have some doubts about life!

"However, Biluo died for me, I must first find the soul rejuvenation technique to save her, this is the most important thing, you can't be a man without faith!"

"But who can tell me what I'm going to do now?"

"In the palm of the Buddha statue, it is very likely that there are some treasures hidden in the Jingtan Temple, and if I get it, maybe I can live and leave this place safely!"

"But how exactly can I get up?"

Just when Yang Kun was at a loss, the eagle, no, the orange roc fell in front of Yang Kun, and then crawled in front of Yang Kun like an old hen that only lays eggs.

"Huh?"

Yang Kun was attracted by Orange Peng's strange movements, he raised his head and looked at the Dapeng bird with a puzzled expression.

"This sand sculpture, is it trying to lay eggs?"

"This Rui Beast Orange Peng's egg must taste good!"

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Kun's saliva was about to flow out.

Slurr!

Just when Yang Kun was indulging in his fantasies, suddenly, his beautiful imagination was interrupted.

"What?"

Yang Kun raised his head a little impatiently and shouted.

I saw that it was the orange roc pecking at his wooden fish helmet.

Next, I saw the orange Dapeng grab the collar of Yang Kun's stamina nest, and then flick it.

Hearing a pop, Yang Kun was thrown on its back by the orange rop, and then, I saw its wings spread, and with a sudden shock, it flew up directly, so frightened that Yang Kun hurriedly grabbed the feathers on its back.

The orange roc soared upwards and finally fell into the palm of the Buddha's hand!

At this time, Yang Kun finally understood that Dapeng was helping him.

"Well done, Brother Eagle!"

Yang Kun patted Dapeng on the back, then jumped down and stood on the palm of the Big Buddha.

giaogiao!

The orange roc called at Yang Kun twice, and then flew away, as if he was dissatisfied with Yang Kun calling him Brother Eagle.

"Hey, don't go! I'm wrong, I won't call you Brother Diao, can I call you Brother Peng?"

"I said don't be angry, can't I apologize to you? Uncle Peng? You are gone, this is so high, how can I go down?"

"Oh my god!

Although Yang Kun had apologized, the orange roc had already flown away.

It was a huge underground world with no end in sight, and the giant orange roc soon disappeared into the gray sky......