Chapter 15: The Emperor's Attack (I)

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Genius Zen Hao smashed open the door of the meditation room of Ye Moxiao's brother and sister.

But seeing that Ye Moxiao and Huang Xinchen actually walked out of the inner room with sleepy eyes together, Chan Hao instantly felt that his body was hollowed out, and he was so flustered that he didn't even know how to close his mouth!

"You...... You" Chan Hao trembled and pointed at Ye Moxiao's brother and sister, and continued: "Ye Moxiao, she is your own sister!"

"What, sister?" Ye Moxiao estimated that he really didn't wake up, and was obviously stunned for a moment. But immediately, Ye Moxiao smashed a punch into Chan Hao's chest and said, "Don't be nervous, the same room is not the same bed, although it ...... It's a matter of time, hehe!"

Ye Moxiao obviously didn't want to explain to the "rival in love" what the brother-sister relationship with Huang Xinchen was all about, so he immediately wittily changed the topic and asked Xiang Chan Hao: "Anyway, why did you come so early?"

And after a while, Chan Hao hid his loss, and said lightly: "Why is it so early? I didn't come so early for you, junior brother!"

Ye Moxiao frowned slightly, a little puzzled, and said, "How do you say this?"

Chan Hao smiled lightly, and said helplessly: "The higher you go to the upper level of this Futu Tower, the higher the requirements for the cultivator's own cultivation, with my cultivation to be able to reach the third layer, there are few people there, and basically no one grabs land with me, but there is nothing to go later." ā€

Immediately, Chan Hao glanced at Ye Moxiao, his mouth pouted helplessly, and he said again: "But you are different." The third stage of the reality of Prajna can only be cultivated in the first layer of the Futu Pagoda, but there are so many people in the third stage of the reality of the third stage in Zen Buddhism that they are like grass on this mountain, and there are countless of them, if you don't go early, let alone go to the first layer to cultivate, you won't even be able to enter the door of the first layer. ā€

Ye Moxiao couldn't help but complain: "It's so serious, then why didn't you say it earlier!"

"You didn't ask!"

"I ......" Ye Moxiao was speechless for a while, and he simply didn't bother to ramble anymore, so he turned around and went to wash quickly.

Because he had only cultivated to the third stage of the reality of Prajna, Ye Moxiao was not very skilled in flying with imperial objects, so on the trip to Futu Tower, Ye Moxiao could only reluctantly agree to let Chan Hao tread the clouds and carry Huang Xinchen, while he himself followed the clouds by himself.

The first time he flew by himself, watching the mountain, the tree, the house and the person gradually getting smaller under his feet, Ye Moxiao was naturally very happy in his heart.

Looking at this misty land, Ye Moxiao's confidence couldn't help but soar for a while, and he couldn't help yelling frivolously: "I, Ye Moxiao, will definitely be able to worship under the door of my predecessors, and I will definitely be able to accept Ye He's demon into my Ye family!"

It's just that

"Don't yell at your life ideals here, I'm afraid of scaring the birds in the woods to death. Hurry up and keep up!" Chan Hao said, "pouring cold water".

Ye Moxiao had no choice but to follow Chan Hao and fly through the clouds.

If the nave and the Wuxiang Hall are the front mountains of Zen Buddhism, then the location of this floating tower is the back mountain of Zen Buddhism.

Ye Moxiao followed Chan Hao to fly over the large waterfall between the middle hall and the Wuxiang Temple, and then climbed over the top of the mountain, and then looked down, and could see a huge octagonal tower like a mountain in the distance.

I saw that this tower is dozens of zhang high, divided into five layers, the whole body is black like iron and stone, very strange. Even though it was far away, Ye Moxiao could clearly feel the heavy depression brought by this black tower, as well as the majestic and violent aura of heaven and earth inside.

"This black pagoda is the Zen cultivation treasure land Futu Pagoda. Chan Hao introduced Ye Moxiao in a timely manner. "Reality Prajna can only be cultivated at the first level before the fifth stage, Reality Prajna can only be cultivated at the second level from the sixth stage to the third stage of the realm of Prajna, and the fourth to seventh stages of the realm can only be cultivated at the third level. After that, the fourth level can be practiced by those who are in the first to fourth stages of natural prajna, and the fifth level can be practiced by those who are in the fifth to seventh stages of natural prajna. ā€

"There is such a strict system for cultivation, what is the breaking of the rules!" Although Ye Moxiao kept Chan Hao's words in mind, he still couldn't help but complain in his heart.

And at this moment,

"Roaring ......"

Suddenly, a low roar shook up like muffled thunder and resounded throughout the mountain, so frightened that Ye Moxiao almost stepped on the clouds and fell from mid-air.

Ye Mo followed the prestige, but saw that not far from the Futu Tower, there was a huge spirit beast several times larger than an adult elephant standing in a clear and clear water tank.

And at this moment, this huge spirit beast is about to move, as if it is about to come out of the big water tank, thinking about it, the muffled roar just now is from this spirit beast.

When Ye Moxiao got a little closer and took a closer look, he couldn't help but be stunned: "Why is this spirit beast so familiar?

I saw that the shape of this huge spirit beast was extremely similar to a yellow sac, and although it lived in the water, its skin was as red as a fire.

What's even more strange is that this huge spirit beast actually has six short but extremely thick feet, and on its back, four pairs of wings are quite shiny, and the tips of the wings are as sharp as sharp blades. Of course, the most bizarre thing is the facial features of this spirit beast, it has no face and eyes, and it has no face!

"Dijiang, one of the five great spirit beasts of ancient times, is actually in the back mountain of Zen Buddhism!" After a while, Ye Moxiao looked at the spirit beast and finally remembered, and said in surprise.

"Dijiang?" Chan Hao looked at Ye Moxiao, a little disbelieving. "Do you know the Zen Sect's Zhenzong Spirit Beast Emperor Jiang?"

Ye Moxiao instinctively relied on his memory and said: "Dijiang is also called Dihong, and he was born in the Tianshan Mountains. In the "Zhuangzi" Emperor Ying, it is said that the central place is chaos. It means that he looks so confused that he can't distinguish his appearance, and this is exactly in line with the fact that the Yellow Emperor is the central emperor in the 'Five Emperors'. Come to think of it, this spirit beast in front of you is Di Jiang!"

Unexpectedly, Ye Moxiao, who had just come to Zen Buddhism, knew so much, and Chan Hao couldn't help but be surprised: "I didn't expect you to know so much." ā€

"Huh?" Ye Moxiao paused for a moment, and then covered up with a smile: "No, I've just seen the records of relevant books, and it just happened to be a coincidence!" Ye Moxiao thought to himself: "This is thanks to the book that my father left behind that describes all kinds of strange things, of course, thanks to my ability to forget, otherwise I know a fart!"

Of course, there is also a part of this Dijiang that Ye Moxiao did not say, that is, it is recorded in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" that this Dijiang is the predecessor of the Yellow Emperor, the ancestor of Yan and Huang, so you can imagine the noble status of this Dijiang and its terrifying strength.

It's just that

"This emperor river has not come out in the waterhole for many years, and at most it is only lying on the edge of the waterhole to bask in the sun, but," Chan Hao thought about something slightly. "However, why is there a tendency for the Dijiang River to completely leave the waterhole today?"

Ye Moxiao shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he was unknown, and then followed Chan Hao and Huang Xinchen to the large square between the Futu Pagoda and the waterhole. It's just that

"Roar!"

As soon as Ye Moxiao and his party landed, this spirit beast Emperor Jiang suddenly looked up to the sky and roared angrily, angry and deafening.

Spirit beasts, ancient spirit beasts, how can ordinary people stop it when it starts fire.

At that moment, seeing that the spirit beast had a sudden anger, several Zen elders who were in charge of the security of this area couldn't help but suddenly become nervous: "Quick, go and inform the abbot, just say that the spirit beast is suddenly and inexplicably angry." ā€

"Roar!" At this time, Di Jiang, who was several times larger than an elephant, roared again, terrifying.

Then, I saw that it fluttered its wings and flew away, this huge body was as light as a fallen leaf, and in the blink of an eye, it flew up from the big water tan, and then fell fiercely on the big square where Ye Moxiao and others were like Mount Tai, causing the mountains to shake for a while.

What's amazing is that the hard square was cracked under the shock of the spirit beast's landing, and at the same time, the gravel dust was shaken up into the sky like a meteorite falling, and the momentum was compelling and spectacular.

Seeing that the spirit beast was so majestic and had an amazing attack power, all the Zen disciples in the square looked at each other, did not dare to act rashly, and stared at the huge Dijiang with trembling, for fear that they would be destroyed by Dijiang if they were not careful.

The atmosphere was tense and depressed to the extreme.

It's just that after a fierce appearance frightened all the Zen disciples, this Emperor Jiang suddenly stopped being ruthless.

Although the spirit beast has no face, it seems to know everything in its heart, only to see it sniffing east and west in the square, and the huge spirit beast is very funny at this moment as if it has been a pastoral dog.

However, at this moment, the Zen disciples had no intention of appreciating the comical nature of this momentary Emperor River, and everyone held their breath and did not even dare to breathe, for fear that if they gasped for breath, they would attract the fierce attack of Emperor Jiang.

"Brother, I'm afraid!" Huang Xinchen finally said weakly, pulling Ye Moxiao's sleeve tightly.

"It's okay, with my brother here, I will definitely keep you unharmed!" Ye Moxiao comforted Huang Xinchen and pulled Huang Xinchen's little hand tightly in his hand with his backhand.

Huang Xinchen is really relieved!

However, this Di Jiang is also strange to say, after sniffing a piece of people in order, and probably finding that there is nothing worth shooting, the arrogant and fierce aura just now gradually disappeared in a moment.

At the same time, everyone finally relaxed a little.

It's just that, maybe it's such a coincidence in this world, when Di Jiang sniffed Ye Moxiao's body, this fierce momentum rose to the sky again.

"Roar!" Di Jiang looked up to Ye Moxiao and roared to the sky. This roar soared into the sky, as if it was provoking, as if it was announcing a sentence. Almost broke Ye Moxiao's eardrum!

"What's going on......? I didn't provoke this brute!" Feeling Di Jiang's hostility towards him like a feud, Ye Moxiao couldn't help frowning and shouting injustice.

"I ......" Chan Hao also became anxious. "I don't know, is there anything on you that makes Di Jiang can't be seen?"

"What can't be seen?" Ye Moxiao said almost without hesitation: "I, Ye Moxiao, have no father or mother now, and I'm so poor that I even have to mend my underwear, what can it not see?"

Ye Moxiao looked at Di Jiang, his pupils constricted, and he became anxious. At the same time, he subconsciously protected Huang Xinchen behind him, and then mobilized the cultivation of the third stage of the reality to make the final guard.

It's just that Ye Moxiao understands that his cultivation in the third stage of the reality is not worth mentioning at all in front of this Emperor Jiang! Cold sweat, even bigger than a bean, began to flow above Ye Moxiao's face.

"Could it be that my Ye Moxiao has not avenged his revenge, my sister has not been cured, and the hero has not been made, and now I am going to die here young?" Ye Moxiao thought secretly in his heart, scolding the jealous talent!

Chan Hao's face was not good-looking at this time, he accompanied Ye Moxiao and secretly ran out of his cultivation, but he also understood that although he had the strength of the fifth stage of the realm, this was still vulnerable in front of Di Jiang.

Huang Xinchen felt the danger of the extremely depressing scene, and was both scared and full of worry about Ye Moxiao at the moment, and couldn't help but pull Ye Moxiao's hand tighter, as if he was afraid that as soon as he let go, he would never have the opportunity to feel this familiar warmth in his palm.

"How can this be good, how can this be good!" Some of the elders and other disciples on the side were all taken aback when they saw this Emperor Jiang showing a fierce offensive against Ye Moxiao and his party, and at the same time, they couldn't help but feel that it was difficult to choose.

Help, with your own cultivation, you are not the opponent of this spirit beast Emperor Jiang, don't help, after all, it is your own fellow who is in danger and you can't bear it, and there is Chan Hao, the son of Zen Wu, who is in danger, and he doesn't dare to leave it alone.

It's just that

"Whew!"

Between the hesitations of everyone, they suddenly saw the four wings on Di Jiang's back shake at the same time, and then his head was brittle and condensed with pure and majestic dazzling yellow energy like a golden sun.

In a piercing and sharp sound like the air being pierced, this yellow energy was like the last color in heaven and earth, attacking Ye Moxiao with precision and ruthlessness.

I saw that where this energy passed, the hard square was burned and melted out of a charred trench without holding out a single cent.

Some of the elders trembled under this energy, and they even had the implication that they could not bear such might; among the disciples, a large number of them even fell to their knees on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood because they could not bear the appearance of this powerful energy; even Chan Hao, the best of the disciples, could not help but turn red at this time, and he was uncomfortable with the struggle.

It's just that in the face of such a powerful energy, Ye Moxiao, who only has the third stage of cultivation in the Reality Realm, did not kneel down and vomit blood on the spot like most ordinary disciples at this moment, on the contrary, Ye Moxiao felt that he didn't seem to be abnormal, and even his state was better than all the elders present.

"Presumably, this should be because my body is sealed with such a strong cultivation as the second place on the Daddy Immortal Demon List!" Ye Moxiao thought about it for a while, and guessed accurately.

However, not being affected by Dijiang's energy does not mean that you will be able to resist Dijiang's fierce attack.

I saw that this yellow intense to golden energy was constantly amplified in Ye Moxiao's eyes, and Ye Moxiao had already deeply felt the fierceness of the killing in it.

If Ye Moxiao at this moment is just a small grasshopper that exists in this heaven and earth, then the energy of the Dijiang River is the magma that erupts from the ground with rolling heat, and Ye Moxiao can't dodge it, and it is impossible to dodge it at all.

In the face of such a powerful attack, Ye Moxiao had no possibility of resisting at all. "If I knew that I would provoke this beast, Lao Tzu wouldn't have come to this Futu Pagoda to cultivate!"

Even though Ye Moxiao has a lot of ideas, he can only be poor at this time!

"Alas, it's a pity that I haven't waited for my sister's intelligence to recover so that she can 'develop' her female body!" Then, Ye Moxiao silently turned around and hugged Huang Xinchen in his arms, tightly, tightly......

When encountering a deadly danger, whose memories or instructions will be in your head?

"Chen'er, my brother can't continue to protect you, you have to take care of yourself alone!"