Chapter 101 A New World

"Lord Wang, I need a very large dojo to cast spells, pray for the heavens to be smooth and rainy, and to bless the Xilong Kingdom." Zhong Heng looked like a god, for him who has been in the rivers and lakes for most of his life, this is just a piece of cake.

The wind spirit on the side dressed up as a child, holding a high sail, full of curiosity, the white and fat cedar prince, squeezed out a smile on his fat face, and his already small eyes almost disappeared, "Dao Chief, your medicine is really wonderful, just wear the root of my illness for most of my life, and now it has disappeared, this prince has a lot of rewards, as for the dojo, Dao Chang went to see it himself, and felt that it was good there, just say it and listen to me!" ”

Zhong Heng said politely: "Lord Xie, I have already chosen the address, which is on the periphery of the national capital, in the Soul Locking Stone Forest by the Yellow Phosphorus River. ”

King Shanye frowned, puzzled: "It's a notoriously murderous place, why did the Taoist set up a dojo there." ”

"Learning the Tao is for the benefit of the world, and wherever the dojo is built, it is to suppress the evil spirits and prevent them from harming the world." Zhong Heng was compassionate and said with a look of great compassion.

King Shanye was overjoyed, "I like people like Dao Chang, I have the world in mind, but it's a pity that my royal brother doesn't know talents, it's like this, this king is approved, and I will arrange the manpower tomorrow." ”

Zhong Heng, who returned to the courtyard, said to Wukong: "Uncle Shi, I have already come to the location where the teleportation array was set up, and I only need to set it up to cover people's eyes and ears and prevent the teleportation array from being exposed." ”

Wukong nodded, "Okay, these few days I have been cultivating with peace of mind, meditating and coming back to my senses, and the injuries I suffered before will not be able to recover for a while." "Because the Five Elements Origin Power in his body has consumed too much, although the pill passed back from the master has stabilized the injury and has improved a lot, but if he wants to fully recover, he can't rush to come, once the Origin Power is injured, it may never recover.

It seems that his big killing weapon is to kill a thousand enemies and lose a lot of self-damage, and he can't use it so recklessly in the future, and if he gains something, he will lose something, which is the so-called Heavenly Dao cycle, so that Wukong understands some truths.

A month passed in the blink of an eye, and Feng Ling ran in in a cyan short robe, "Big brother, Senior Brother Zhong asked me to tell you that the dojo has been repaired. ”

Wukong came out of the cultivation room and touched Feng Ling's white and soft hair, "Feng Ling, when I am not there, I have to listen to Senior Brother Zhong Heng's words, and I am not allowed to mess around and toss those ordinary people, you know!" ”

Feng Ling looked reluctant, "Okay, then you have to promise me to bring me fun." Wukong was full of promises, after coming out of the reincarnation tower, the wind spirit's temperament became more and more simple, like a child, without the influence of the whale shark ancestor's remnant soul consciousness, the wind spirit finally completely changed back to what the elemental spirit should be.

Wukong didn't tell Zhong Heng that the wind spirit was an elemental spirit, not because he didn't trust it, but for the wind spirit, he flipped through the classics brought out by the sect for a long time before he found a little bit about describing the primordial spirit.

The five elements of heaven and earth, gathering the essence of heaven and earth and giving birth to the spirit, the spirit of the elements, its traces can not be found, only the world has heard of its traces, so far there has been no one who has heard of it.

Although he is not sure that the wind spirit is the elemental spirit mentioned in the book, Wukong doesn't want to tell others, so let the wind spirit be happy like this forever.

The dojo is actually just built on the crack of the purgatory space, the place of great murder is because the evil qi in the crack will infect the people who pass here, the light ones will hallucinate, and the heavy ones will be fatal, this crack is very small, and the evil qi is also very weak, so it is suitable to activate the boundary breaking charm.

"Uncle Shi, everything is ready." Zhong Heng stood on the steps paved with white jade, and took Wukong into the middle hall, which was all built with huge stones, forming a gossip array, which could prevent spiritual power fluctuations.

Wukong took Zhong Heng to arrange for two days, and after laying the entire defensive formation, he activated the boundary breaking charm with peace of mind, and in a shake, the entire hall trembled, and a pitch-black crack slowly spread, and finally turned into an elliptical and stood in the center of the hall, and a starlight flashed from time to time in the pitch-black crack, full of mystery.

Standing in front of the plane teleportation opened by the boundary breaking talisman, Wukong commanded: "After I leave, unless I receive a message, don't open the portal at will, in case it is an enemy who comes, then the gain outweighs the loss, according to the message of the senior sister, it only takes half an hour to close the teleportation array, for the sake of safety, it will be an hour." ”

Zhong Heng's face was full of seriousness, "Uncle Shi, please rest assured, Feng Ling and I are here to wait for Uncle Shi's victorious return." Wukong nodded, took a deep breath, and stepped into the oval interface teleportation array.

As the world swirled, after the sequelae of dizziness and brain swelling, Wukong felt that he couldn't lift up his spiritual power, and sat on the ground weakly waiting for the power of the plane to slowly recede, and there was a barren grass in front of him.

It looks like it should be a swamp, and the spiritual power in the space is thinner than that of Xilong Kingdom, and the transformation technique that originally operated autonomously seemed to be suffocating, running in the body at the speed of a snail.

Sensing this situation, Wukong took a deep breath, only half of it, and spit it out again, his face darkened, "I'll go, this air is poisonous, why is it so turbid." ”

A loud roar flew over his head, startling a flock of white birds foraging in the garbage pit, Wukong slowly stood up, smelling the ubiquitous sourness in the air, looking at the silver-gray thing that swept by like a big bird overhead, and muttered, "How does it feel very familiar." ”