Chapter Eighty-Six: The Kunpeng Demon Town
"Don't mess around!" The young Taoist priest showed apologies on his face, "Poor Dao is still the chief horn, and he still uses the name of a layman, and after the hair is tied, Poor Dao will give him a Taoist name." Don't know what to call a friend? ”
Feng Yi's originally chaotic mind began to regain its clarity, and his memory had almost all recovered, and he clearly realized that he had come here from the room on the fourth floor because of the large drawing board!
He couldn't tell if it was a dream or a fantasy now, so he had to be conservative. But he had clearly recognized the wooden board behind the young Taoist priest, which was the large drawing board in Xun Qian's room.
Observing the surroundings, he felt that the appearance of the island in front of him was somewhat similar to the scenery of the fishing village in the East China Sea, especially the appearance and location of the tower, which reminded him of the homestay at the first time, but in addition to this tower, the island was overgrown with weeds, and it didn't look a little angry.
"Fellow Daoist? My master is asking you! Wu Daozi said to Feng Yi in a milky voice.
"Oh? Sorry, Poor Road... Lunatic. Feng Yi could only make up a name at random, and only after blurting it out did he feel ridiculous.
Xuan Hua was dumbfounded, "This number..."
"Zhuang Zhoumeng Butterfly knows the Dao Law, and his crazy knowledge breaks through the world." Feng Yi pretended to be esoteric, and took out the books he had read in the past in his stomach at random.
Xuanhua's expression changed, and he said solemnly: "I didn't think that although the poor Dao has entered the cave Xuan, it is not as thorough as the Taoist friends who have just entered the Daomen, it is really a failure." ”
"By the way, Daoyou just said that this kraken, what is it? I see how Daoist friends appeared here in this wilderness? ”
Xuan Hua's face softened again, "This kraken is the ancestor of the Xuan Painting Sect suppressed here a hundred years ago, as the third generation of hosts, Xuan Hua, Poor Dao needs to come here every year to re-strengthen the seal." Fortunately, I came one step earlier today, otherwise Daoist friends entered this stone tower and were bewitched by the kraken to release it, and the common people in the world would be in danger! Having said that, this island is only known to me, the Xuanhua Sect, and how did the madman Taoist come to this island? ”
Feng Yi shook his head, "It's strange to say, I appeared here as soon as I closed my eyes and opened them again." ”
Xuan Hua's face was indifferent, "When I went to the island, Poor Dao didn't find any fishing boats, I just saw you in front of this stone tower, and my first reaction was that the sea demon was transformed, if it weren't for the pure essence in your body, maybe Poor Dao would be injured by mistake." In this way, the appearance of Taoist friends here is also the fate of the Dao, so they will re-strengthen this seal with the poor Dao, and then return to the land with the poor Dao. ”
"So, it's bothered."
After Xuanhua finished speaking, Wu Daozi cleverly ran back behind him and helped his master take down the big drawing board and set it up in front of the stone tower. Then he pulled out an incense burner from his carry-on backpack and lit three cigarettes and plugged them in.
After doing all this, he ran to Feng Yi's side, took Feng Yi's big hand with his small hand, and said, "Let's go, let's stand farther away." You, like me, are both newcomers to the Dao Gate, and when the seal is blessed, the Kraken will be crazy and tyrannical, and you can't cause trouble to the master! ”
"Oh?" Feng Yi didn't break free, and was dragged by this young child to the farthest place from the stone tower, and a thought flashed in his heart, "Wu Daozi, I'll test you." Do you know the hierarchy of the Dao? ”
Wu Daozi had a proud look on his face, "Of course, I have my back on my back." One is the first to enter the Daomen, the two are one, the third is moral, the fourth is the cave god, the fifth is the cave mystery, the sixth is the hole is true, the seventh is the three cave preacher, the master has just passed, and now it is the realm of the cave Xuan, and there is no one in the Tang Dynasty whose natural ability can match the master. ”
"What is your master's natural ability?"
Wu Daozi's black eyes rolled, "The Xuanhua Gate is the host of the third generation, and the natural ability is naturally Xuanhua, stupid!" ”
Feng Yi was said to be stupid by a young child, and he was choked for a while, so he had to look at the solemn Xuan painting standing in front of the large drawing board in front of the stone tower, "What is your master doing?" ”
"The master is condensing the 'Taoist clothes', you are so stupid, are you really a Taoist friend? How can you not even know the most basic knowledge!"
Feng Yi was speechless again, and asked cheekily: "Then you are so powerful, you can teach me." I've only been in the first month since my master..."
"What did you say!" Wu Daozi's eyes flashed with surprise, and his originally disdainful eyes were full of admiration, "Have you condensed your essence in a month!" I started cultivating at the age of four, and I only cultivated my essence at the age of five! The master said that I am already very talented, and you are too powerful! ”
Feng Yi scratched his head, he didn't expect that the essence qi was so difficult to cultivate, and now he could only talk nonsense, pretending to be sorry and said: "Actually, my master is amazing, a month and a half ago, I met him by chance." But he passed away before he could tell me the detailed knowledge of Taoism, can you tell me about it? ”
Wu Daozi was still young and couldn't tell the cunning in Feng Yi's eyes, he took out a "Book of Taoism" with a sympathetic look and handed it to Feng Yi, "There are big and small things about Taoism here, you take a good look." It's a pity that our Xuanhuamen generation is passed on, otherwise I will definitely ask my master to accept you as an apprentice, but it doesn't matter, when the matter here is over, I will ask the master to recommend a master to you. ”
"In this way, thank you Daoyou!"
"It's easy to say, the master's Taoist clothes have appeared!"
Feng Yi followed Wu Daozi's gaze, the cloth robe on the Xuan painting in front of the stone tower was surrounded by a layer of purple light, and the original soft breath of the Xuan painting was already like a sharp sword at this time. With the exposure of the aura of Xuanhua, he clearly felt that the essence in his body seemed to be attracted by something and became active.
In front of the stone tower, a piece of yellow paper has been perfectly covered on the surface of the large drawing board, the dust in the hand of the Xuan painting is shaken, the purple light pours out, and after encountering the yellow paper, a red "handwriting" appears. The dust is swirling away, the purple light is continuous, the red lines on the yellow paper are gathered, and the image of a non-fish and non-bird jumps on the paper.
"It's Kunpeng!" Feng Yi exclaimed in surprise.
Wu Daozi jumped up and tightly covered Feng Yi's mouth with both hands, "Shhhhhhhhhhh Don't be noisy! The main event is coming! ”
As the image of Kunpeng became more and more vivid, the yellow paper disappeared little by little, and finally only a red line Kunpeng remained on the drawing board.
"Whew!" There was a loud noise from inside the stone tower, and a twisted black shot emerged from the top of the tower, dragging huge chains behind it!
A snake and a fish collided violently in the sky, and the wind and rain suddenly raged outside the stone tower, and the waves were monstrous!
Xuan Hua threw out a scroll with his left hand, a white piece of paper covered the large drawing board, the dust in his hand flew like a pen again, and the scenery of the island at the moment appeared on the paper like a replica, and finally, he drew a few thunderbolts in the sky!
"Boom!" The lightning and thunder in the sky slashed down towards the black snake, exactly the same as the content on the drawing board in front of the Xuan Painting! The painting danced again, the lightning disappeared, and in its place was a huge flint stone that fell from the sky, and the white scroll was engulfed in flames!