"You, you, Ao Bing, you crippled dragon, you play me again."

After Zi Qingling heard the secret he wanted to know the most, he was dumbfounded for a while, and then he was surprisingly angry.

"Well, that's the way it is, it's that simple. It's just that you're thinking about it yourself. Hahahaha......"

Ao Bing originally wanted to hold back his laughter, but when he saw the little appearance of Zi Qingling floating in the air in a daze, motionless, he couldn't hold back after all, and laughed out loud.

"Ao Bing, you dead and crippled dragon, you ......"

"Ao, Ao Bing, are you called Ao Bing? You're so pathetic. ”

Zi Qingling was originally about to make a big show and scold loudly, but he didn't expect to be interrupted suddenly, and he couldn't help but become even more annoyed at this moment.

"Who, who would dare to interrupt this immortal spirit and scold that dead Ao Bing? I want to die. Hey? It was you, and it turned out to be you, a little human friar. You, you, you say he's pitiful? I, I'm pitiful. Are you going to face this crippled dragon Ao Bing? Well? ”

Zi Qingling looked at Nameless, who had already gotten up from the ground of this hall by himself at some point, and his words were full of threats.

"What's wrong, this little brother is telling the truth. At first glance, you can tell that he is a really good person. Little brother, you're such a good person, let's ignore that dead soul. Come on, come on, come and sit next to me. Don't be afraid, I'm really a kind and lovely dragon. Ao Bing, I still don't know the name of the little brother, I wonder if the little brother can easily tell me? ”

Ao Bingpan, who turned into a human form, sat on the ground, his face was full of pleasantness, and he already looked extremely handsome, and he looked even more amiable at this time.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Little Taoist Priest is nameless, this is polite." Nameless looked at Ao Bing, who was sitting cross-legged with a smile on his face, and then looked at Zi Qingling, who was jumping up and down in the air in anger, swaying, and couldn't help but raise his right hand, stand on his chest with one palm, and salute Ao Bingji, who was sitting cross-legged. Then he walked over to Ao Bing and sat down cross-legged.

When Ao Bing saw it, he was even more happy now. He glanced at the purple spirit defiantly, and then looked at Nameless who was sitting beside him with a spring breeze on his face.

"Does the little brother have no name? This shouldn't be, the parents of this body, whether it is a human or a dragon, even if it is a demon or a monster, as long as it is raised by the parents, after the birth, the parents will always give it a name. Unlike some, there are some species, this person is born without a father or mother, and even has to choose a name by himself. ”

"You, you, dead Ao Bing, who are you squeezing outside of what you say?"

On the cyan spirit body of the purple green spirit, the purple arc began to wind and rotate at an extremely fast speed, and the sound of "crackling" did not stop for a while.

"It's not that I don't have a name, although I haven't seen my father and mother since I was a child. But I have one, I used to have a master, and the name he gave me, which is my name, is exactly what it is called: nameless. ”

Nameless said and spoke, and at this time, he couldn't help but think of his life experience and the Duomengdao who raised him, and he couldn't help but look gloomy for a while.

"Oh? Poor child, don't be sad. How did you get here? Generally speaking, it would be impossible for such a mortal to enter here. ”

Ao Bing saw that the little human monk in front of him was sluggish and a little unhappy, and couldn't help but say comfortingly.

"That's a long story." Nameless looked at Ao Bing, who was sitting on the side, and was in a trance for a while.

I was sitting next to a dragon that was already able to transform into shape, and I was able to be so peaceful, not as frightened and frightened as I was when I first saw this dragon.

"Oh? It's a long story? yes, yes, it's been a long time since I've heard a story about the mortal world. Let's talk about it, you can tell me quickly, we have time, and the longer this story is, the better. ”

Ao Bing listened to the words of the nameless little Taoist, and suddenly became inexplicably excited.

"Ao Bing, didn't you just want to fly over immediately and swim in that sea for 2,000 years? What's wrong with this? Don't want to go now? And that little Taoist, if you sit so close to that crippled dragon, can't you smell the stench on his body? Or are you, like him, a wretched creature born without the sense of smell and taste? ”

Zi Qingling saw that a dragon and a human in front of him seemed to be more and more speculative the more they talked, and couldn't help but provoke.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. Although I am a cultivator, I also know some of the Buddhist proverbs. The six ancestors Hui Neng said: Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There was nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust. The nameless mouth slowly said this famous Buddhist verse in the world, and his expression was solemn for a while.

"This, this, this...... Which Buddha's supreme proverb is this? I, even if I was in the extreme western heavenly realm, I had never heard such profound Buddha's words. Even the Buddha didn't seem to have ever spoken of such a profound Dharma. Yes...... No, no, no, no, I'm going to die. This fairy spirit should immediately go back to my golden hoop nest to take a good look at it a few times, and I can't say whether this fairy spirit can successfully transform in the future depends on it. Lalala...... Hmph, for the sake of this Buddhist proverb, this immortal spirit will not care about you two wastes. Hum! Lalala......"

Zi Qingling sang happily, really like a little girl naughty boy jumping and jumping in the air. Suddenly, it turned into a purple dragon-shaped green qi, and with a "flicker", it flew towards the "coiling dragon pillar", and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

For the "Panlong Pillar" next to him in this hall, after listening to some of the conversations between Ao Bing and Zi Qingling, combined with the miscellaneous Taoist classics that he had read on weekdays in the Guigu Mountain, as well as the content of the mythological novel "Journey to the West" written by the Ming man Wu Chengen that he had avoided his master Duomeng Daoist many times and secretly read in private, he also had some preliminary judgments of his own.

The so-called "Panlong Pillar" around me seems to be the "Dinghai Shenzhen" in the ancient legend. This legendary immortal treasure is close to him, and it is within reach, which makes me excited just to think about it.

In ancient times, the world was flooded, and the entire human world was in danger.

Emperor Yu's water god was reincarnated as a wisp of the original god, and turned into the Yu who later cured the floods in the world.

In order to control the water and save all the people in the world, this Dayu has been working tirelessly for decades, only to cure the floods that ravaged the world, and he has passed the door three times without entering.

It is said that after a long time, there is not a single hair on Dayu's legs. It's just that he has been cutting through thorns and thorns all day long, wading through mountains and rivers, and the hairs on his legs have been worn off. Day after day, month after month, year after year, the hairs on those legs could no longer grow.

Dayu has reached the most critical moment in the world, and if the water control is successful, human beings will continue to multiply, and if the water control fails, human beings will gradually perish.

Emperor Yu's water god personally came forward to ask the sage Taishang Laojun, and asked for this "wishful golden hoop stick" from Laojun. Then it was given to Dayu.

According to the method taught to him by the Yu Emperor Water God in the dream, when encountering an unstoppable flood, Dayu smeared this iron rod with the blood of the fingertips of his ten fingers at that time, according to legend, there was an egg thick, eight feet long and short, and the two ends were inlaid with gold hoops.

When the flood is raging and it is impossible to build a dam to block it or there is nowhere to dig a canal to guide it, Dayu will do so.

And this "wishful golden hoop stick" can always change the size and thickness at will according to the depth and turbulence of the flood.

Dayu only needs to fill his body with the blood of his ten fingers and fingertips little by little, and then throw it into the monstrous flood, and in the end, no matter how turbulent the flood will become calm and docile.

At this time, Dayu led people to build dikes day and night to encircle the floods that became gentle, or to dig new rivers, lakes and seas to guide the flow of water.

Dayu finally cured the flood that ravaged the world with great difficulty, and the whole world returned to peace and tranquility.

The people supported him as the new human emperor on earth. And after curing the flood that ravaged the world for many years, Dayu complied with the request of Emperor Yu's water god in his dream, and threw the "Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick" that had absorbed the blood of his countless fingertips over the years into the vast East China Sea. And in his heart, he gave it a new name "Dinghai Shenzhen".

"When I first went down the mountain, I forgot to bring down the "Journey to the West" that I often peeked at. That was when I went down the mountain alone to buy daily necessities, I secretly spent two dollars to buy them. Hehe, I spent an extra two coins of silver, and the master didn't find out, but I was scared for many days. In addition to cultivating on the Guigu Mountain, where I don't know the years of the world, that is, the book "Journey to the West" has always accompanied me, so that I don't feel so lonely. ”

Thinking of this, Nameless smiled, shook his head again, and muttered to himself: "I don't know what happened to Master, he ...... after all."

"Hey, hey, you nameless little Taoist, this is shaking your head, smirking, and muttering to yourself, this hand is still here, touching and touching on this "Dinghai Shenzhen", it seems that you are still very, very intoxicated, are you stunned? ”

Ao Bing looked at the little Taoist priest sitting cross-legged on the side, since he watched the purple green spirit fly into the nest of the golden hoop, he began to walk in his mind, and couldn't help but remind him.

"Huh? Oh, Xiaodao, I remembered some things from the past, and I didn't pay attention to it for a while. I'm sorry, Your Royal Highness the Third Prince. I, I've been talking to myself, something? Nameless said with some embarrassment, scratching his head.

"Okay, okay, don't call me His Royal Highness the Third Prince, you can call me Ao Bing, Brother Ao Bing. Deal with it, big brother Ao Bing, big brother, hahahaha...... Although I haven't been a big brother for many years. However, I think that in the East China Sea, I ...... Uh-huh, okay, okay, good dragon doesn't mention Yong back then. This, nameless little brother, you just talked about your master. Tell me, let's talk about it? ”

"This? Good, okay. Since the third prince, no, yes, yes, Brother Ao Bing wants to hear it, then I'll start from the beginning. ”

Nameless moved his body sitting cross-legged, let out a long sigh of relief, raised his eyes to look at the roof of the high hall, and said slowly: "One day in the lunar month last year, the weather was very cold. My master and I have been living in the Ghost Valley Mountain for sixteen years. On that day, Master failed to break through the Realm Yuanying, and before he died, he called me to his side............"