Chapter Twenty-Eight: King Kong Breaks

Qinglong's words made me terrified.

I don't know if I should trust her, maybe not a word.

Dad is a Mai god, the means go to the sky, the gods will be roped, thousands of miles to resist the wind, draw talismans to catch ghosts in one go. Talking and laughing, he played with Dong Lingqi and applauded, and as soon as he made a move, the nine powerful ghosts avoided and disappeared.

As soon as Zhang Tianshi's seal came out, the ghosts and gods came to help in his name. Touching the bones and telling fortunes is inaccurate, and the true qi is in the body.

In the era of the end of the law, how many Taoist priests like my father can be found in the world?

If such a person can be counted to death by Huang Sanye, then this Huang Sanye is too dick. As the old saying goes, when the water is clear, there are no fish, and people will thunder.

In any case, Huang Sanye can't be such a dick. Otherwise, how can the Taoist priests of the world live?

"I don't believe a word of what you say. If you really want to get my body, why don't you just ask Huang Sanye to send someone to arrest me, why bother and bother with it. I said with a sneer.

"Fan Wuxian, it's easy for me to arrest you here, but I can't do this."

"Why?"

I asked curiously.

"Because that's cheating. I've lurked in the Endless Abyss from the eyes and ears of the heavens, and unless you come here of your own free will, no matter what kind of forceful measures are used against you, I can't hide it from God. The reason why your dad was designed by me is because he only counts people's hearts, and I want to count the heart of heaven, and the heart of heaven is not in my body. After Qinglong finished speaking, he sighed deeply.

This time, I understood the meaning of Qinglong's words, in fact, to put it bluntly, I was exactly the same as her.

She is evil, and I have a bad life, we are all cursed creatures by God.

Thinking of this, I began to think back to the bits and pieces of my dad who raised me. How hard should a child who has been cursed by God have to grow up to be an adult?

When I was a child, I was frail and sickly, and I often had a fever in the middle of the night, but no matter how hard my father worked during the day, as long as I had a fever, he would definitely get up as soon as possible and carry me to the hospital. In those years, he cheated the money from the rivers and lakes, and basically paid all the medical expenses.

In fact, with his means, it was easy to cure my illness, but he couldn't make a move, for fear of Heavenly punishment. I can only endure the doctor's complaints and beg for treatment in the middle of the night.

In order to make up for the medical expenses, my father also worked to pick up scrap and collect waste. Mai looks like a daughter, and my dad would rather pick up the bottle for me, 2 cents a piece. If he said this, the face of the Daomen would be lost by him.

And until now, he still maintains his original habit, and when he sees an empty water bottle on the ground, he can't help but take a second look.

My life is full of disasters, and I can get into a car accident when I cross the street. So until I graduated from elementary school, my father insisted on taking me to school every day. With his two-eight-bar bike, rain or shine. It was only in junior high school that he gave up sending me to school because of my strong opposition.

But at every intersection, if I looked back quickly, I could spot him in the corner or behind a tree.

At that time, I thought my father was very hypocritical, so I tried to avoid him whenever I could. But the more I avoided him, the tighter he sticked. For a while, we had a big fight because of this, and I didn't talk to him for half a year.

I've been electrocuted, drowned, fired, stumbled, abducted by human traffickers, got food poisoning, and even been injured by street thugs. But no matter where the accident is, my father will always rush to my side as soon as possible.

After finishing junior high school, I wanted to continue studying, but he strongly objected, and I was so angry that I didn't eat or drink for three days, and I cursed his name at home every day. He let me scold and didn't refute a word. Now that I think about it, he didn't let me go to high school because my death was approaching when I was sixteen.

In the end, although I relented, I began to give up on myself, going to the Internet café at night to play games all night, and sleeping at home during the day. I don't wash my clothes, I don't cook my meals.

The neighbors persuaded him that his son could not be raised like this, but his father didn't care, but said good things for me, saying that men are not wasteful and have no ambition when they grow up. He also said that his son was destined to soar into the sky in the future.

I was bastard like this for more than half a year, until I was tired of it myself, and I started to pick myself up again. I wanted to go out and work, but he wouldn't. I had to do what I could at home, and occasionally I would write novels on a broken computer with a broken internet connection, hoping that one day I would be able to sign a website to earn some support subsidies.

It wasn't until my sixteenth birthday that my dad told me about my background. At that moment, I realized how much he had endured humiliation for me. I was embarrassed to say it in front of him, but my pillow was half wet that night.

"What, have you come out of your emotions? Let's get down to business, shall we? Fan has no life. Qinglong saw that I came back to my senses and spoke.

"What is there to talk about between us, either you die or die." I said coldly.

"Of course there is. Your father had already suffered internal injuries when the Headless Maitreya exploded, and later he used his True Qi to protect your body from my frost and cold. When he seduced me with the spirit snake bone, he almost used up the last of his true qi, and he had little physical strength left. Now that I still have my frost and cold outside, with his current body, how long do you think he can hold on? ”

I pondered it, and what Qinglongsha said was very right.

Consume it with her, and I'm the one who suffers. I was about to reply to her, when I suddenly remembered why she offered to negotiate terms with me when she knew that it would be beneficial.

Also, since she got on me, she has been in a state of offensive and defensive balance with me, which is also abnormal.

Because I only have a wisp of human soul, it is absolutely impossible to match the consciousness of Qinglongsha. Unless her ability is suppressed, so analyzed, it should be that the shroud has had an unexpected effect.

Dad said that as long as the green dragon was on my body, he would immediately wrap me up with a shroud to suppress the green dragon's ability.

The shroud has the effect of extinguishing evil, and presumably the Qinglongsha is also struggling to support it now.

It's not good for my dad, but it's even worse for her, so she took the initiative to negotiate terms with me.

"Since you know that it is me who will continue to suffer, why do you negotiate terms with me?" I asked her.

"At most, there is still time for a stick of incense, and your father and your Aunt Han will be seriously injured by my frost and cold air. Even if they have the Dao Fa in their bodies, they can lock their souls and immortalize temporarily, but if their physical bodies are completely frozen, do you think they can still wake up? Qinglongsha said.

"Hmph, you're definitely not feeling good right now."

"I admit it. But I'm okay, not to mention the time of one stick of incense, there is no problem with three sticks of incense. If you're really willing to let your dad die, then let's continue chatting here. I've been silent in the abyss for five hundred years, and it's great to have a handsome human guy willing to talk to me. Qinglongxu said in a relaxed tone.

"Don't be too complacent, maybe, I can find a way to take the initiative!"

"Hehe, take the initiative? Fan Wuming, you seem to be making me laugh. As long as my consciousness remains, the spiritual power in my body is mine. You don't want to take anything from me. ”

"What if you're not conscious?"

"Funny. I don't believe you can use any psychic attack spells, I know all about your background. Fan Jian didn't teach you the Dao Fa. ”

Qinglongsha is right, I really don't know any spells. However, I love to read and have a good memory.

I can recite the Diamond Sutra in its entirety, and I want to try the power of the Dharma.

"That's what I smelled. For a while, the Buddha was defending the country. and the tree to the garden of solitude, and the great bhikkhus, one thousand two hundred and fifty people, ......"

As mentioned earlier, the dragon's divine power in China only began to weaken after the introduction of Buddhism. One of the biggest reasons is because of the existence of the Diamond Sutra. The Green Dragon Demon is produced after the dragon soul is born, and it will naturally be bound by the Diamond Sutra.

So as soon as I recited the seventh rank of the Diamond Sutra, the green dragon began to react. When she reached the ninth pint, she began to moan irrepressibly.

"Fan Wuxi, don't chant the scriptures, let's talk, I admit defeat." Qinglong said weakly.

"What to talk about? How to divide your spiritual power? One nine opens, you one and I nine. "I started haggling.

Because the hand of the Vajra Sutra is played well, the Qinglong Sha is now completely at a disadvantage.

Since admitting defeat has to pay a price, this price is the spiritual power of the Qinglong Demon Body.

"Fuck off. If you work hard, I'll only die one, and you'll have to die four. One nine opens, you and I are almost the same. "The Green Dragon is clearly enraged by my lion's big mouth.

"If I smell ......"

"Twenty-eight, you two, I eight." Qinglong hurriedly interrupted my voice and began to make a price.

"Subodhi, if the Bodhisattva ......"

"Four-six. You're four, I'm six. ”

"Subodhi, if anyone speaks......"

"Five-five, big brother, is it going to be five-five? For your father's sake, shall we divide evenly? Did the old lady admit it this time? Let me out, I'll never fight you again. "Qinglongsha began to beg me.

"Well, I'm not insatiable. Weakly ask, what can I do to let it out? ”

I'm a soft-hearted person, and besides, my bet with Qinglongsha is just a lose-lose situation.

"I've taken the Lost Enchantment, and after your Lord Consciousness returns to your body, just take off the shroud on your body."

"What if you want to go back on it?" I said with a little worry.

"Presumptuous!! How can a lowly human being insult the nobility of the dragon clan be so insulted!! ”

"Hmph, it's just a defeated subordinate, where does it come from!" I sneered.

It's ridiculous, at first she also said that my dad was counted dead by her. Now the plot has taken a shocking reversal, which shows that my dad is the one who knows the heart of heaven best.

The green dragon closed the barrier, and my consciousness began to take control of my body. When I opened my eyes, I saw my dad and Aunt Han Bing snuggling together. Aunt Han Bing seemed to have fallen asleep, and my father looked at me with a smile.

"No life, is it done?" Dad asked me.

"Qinglongsha was defeated by me with the Diamond Sutra, and the spiritual power was divided equally between the two of us. How's that going, Dad, your son is as witty as a dog, right? I said happily when I saw that my father was safe and sound.

"That's fine." Dad nodded, a smile of relief.

As agreed, I unwrapped the shroud from my body layer by layer. After the green dragon demon withdrew from my body, it was hidden in the mist again, but this time the mist was much lighter, and it seemed to be related to the damage to spiritual power.

"Fan Wuming, do you feel very proud?" Qinglong said hatefully.

"It's okay." I shrugged.

"Giggles, good. Don't cry your nose later, haha. With that, the group of green dragons began to slowly float downward, diving back into the endless abyss.

Although I have received half of the spiritual power of the Green Dragon Demon, my body does not feel anything special, and the only good thing is that I am no longer afraid of the cold here now.

I don't know how long I've been fighting with her, if Han Leng and Song Yu will be impatient to wait.

"Dad, let's go. Don't let Aunt Han sleep. ”

"Dad? Why are you asleep too? ”

"Dad?"

I didn't even reply to my dad after shouting three times, and my heart became more and more panicked, and a bad feeling spread all over my body, so frightened that my hair and hairs stood on end.