Chapter 42: The Wrath of the True Dragon, My Buddha's Mercy
In the Dragon Palace, the Dragon Prince, who was playing with the mermaid, suddenly stopped.
The mermaid let go of its mouth and looked up with a suspicious expression.
She hasn't eaten it yet, why did she stop?
"His Royal Highness the Third Prince, what's wrong?"
"Don't you smell it?"
"Smell something?"
The mermaid wondered, and after a while, the little face turned red, lowered her head and cheeks were shy, and her little mouth moved one by one.
"You little slut!" The third prince pinched the mermaid's little face, pushed her away, lifted his pants, and smiled ghostly: "I'll clean you up when the prince comes back!" β
Out of the dormitory, the third prince smelled the smell and searched around, it was a smell that made his heart follow it, like the unique fragrance of childhood memories.
'Could it be that my father is making wine again?' β
The third prince went all the way to the main hall of the Dragon Palace, and outside the hall, he was stopped by the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, "His Royal Highness the Third Prince, the Dragon King is receiving important guests." β
The third prince looked unruly: "What important guest, even I can't go in?" β
"Visitors from Kunlun Ruins."
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The third prince's momentum was suddenly shattered, and he had heard from his father that his unlucky aunt and grandmother had died under the sword of the Xiyue Fairy in Kunlun Ruins.
For the aunt and grandmother he had never met, the third prince had no feelings, but he felt that Kunlun Ruins even dared to kill a real dragon, which was very awesome.
And the third prince clearly remembered that when his father said this, his expression was hideous, and he dared to be angry, but he didn't dare to speak.
The tip of the third prince's nose moved, and after confirming that the aroma was not wafting from the main hall, he turned and left.
'Where is it?' β
Looking east and west, the third prince gradually came out of the Dragon Palace.
Going upstream against the water of the Tongtian River, the third prince found that many water tribes in front of him were frantically gathering in a certain direction.
The third prince's face was overjoyed, and the power of the true dragon's bloodline burst out, and the water tribe blocking the way in front of him suddenly fled like a frightened bird.
"Found it, Prince Ben wants to see what kind of treasure it is!"
The third prince was full of strength and rushed towards the source of the fragrance!
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"Oh, it's the one who doesn't have long eyes, and dares to hit this prince!"
"Who doesn't have long eyes, dare to contradict this princess!"
Two unruly shouts rang out at the same time.
The third prince opened his eyes and looked at the woman in colorful clothes holding her waist not far in front of him in surprise: "Sixth sister? β
"Third brother?" The woman in colorful clothes rubbed her waist and glared angrily, "Why are you hitting me!?" β
"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry."
The third prince smiled and asked tentatively, "Isn't the sixth sister also smelling the smell?" β
"You too?" The woman in the colorful dress was surprised.
"You're late, the baby was taken first by the ninth sister, you know, her nose is smarter than a dog!"
The woman in colorful clothes glared at the third prince viciously, and scolded: "If you hadn't hit me, I would have caught her just now!" β
"Hehe, isn't it okay for the third brother to compensate you?"
The third prince knew that he was at a loss, and proposed: "It's better to do this, I'll help you catch the ninth sister, and after you get the treasure, you will be six and I will be four." β
The woman in colorful clothes thought about it, and although she was a little unhappy, she still nodded in agreement.
The third prince is here, and the other princes and princesses are estimated to be there soon, and the time is pressing, so they have to catch the ninth sister quickly.
In a reef somewhere in the shade at the bottom of the Tongtian River, a little girl dressed in gold squatted in the corner, carrying several brightly colored sugar gourds in her arms.
The little girl's cheeks are pink, fleshy, and very endearing, and the corners of her mouth have a smile unique to foodies.
"Hey, it's all mine!"
The little girl picked up a sugar gourd and was about to put it in her mouth, when a huge palm suddenly appeared and grabbed her wrist steadily.
The third prince appeared in time to cooperate with the woman in colorful clothes to snatch the sugar gourd in the little girl's arms.
"Wow~ Third brother and sixth sister, you are so bad, bully me, rob me of food! I'm going back and tell my father! β
Looking at the little girl's angry face, tears were about to drip out...... Oh no, this is the bottom of the river, and tears do not fall, but are carried away by the river.
The third prince smiled evilly, and said seriously: "Ninth sister, the water in the Tongtian River is very shen, you can't grasp it, baby, let the third brother come." β
The woman in colorful clothes hurriedly stepped forward: "Baby, show me." β
The third prince handed the woman in colorful clothes six sugar gourds, and kept four for himself, which he originally planned to swallow alone, but the number of treasures was unexpectedly large.
Between the brothers and sisters, they don't look up and look down, and it's not good if the relationship is stiff, so the third prince simply gave it generously.
As for the ninth sister, the child, endure a little more hardship, and the days of happiness are ahead.
"Sugar gourd?" The woman in colorful clothes pinched a red sugar gourd with her index finger and thumb, and her face was suspicious: "It's just an ordinary hawthorn, why does it have a refreshing taste." β
"This smell ......" the third prince sniffed carefully, his eyes blazing, "It's sweeter than the ambergris wine made by my father!" β
The third prince couldn't wait to taste it.
"How does it taste?" The woman in the colorful dress was curious.
The third prince closed his eyes, his face was tightened, his brows twitched, as if he was enduring some pain, and after a long time, he opened his eyes and looked at the woman in colorful clothes: "Sixth sister, this thing is not delicious, brother will help you solve it!" β
"Get out!" The woman in colorful clothes saw through the third prince at a glance, this clumsy acting skills are obviously deceiving the dragon!
She couldn't wait to eat one.
"Hmm-"
This taste!
Sour and sweet, mellow and silky, lips and teeth fragrant.
"It's delicious!"
Seeing the happy and intoxicated expressions on the faces of the two, the little girl kept her saliva, and found that the two didn't seem to have the idea of leaving one for her, so she became more and more stunned, and cried loudly.
Just as the woman in colorful clothes opened her eyes and wanted to eat another sugar gourd, she suddenly found that the third prince who was still in front of her was gone, and disappeared without a trace.
"Third brother?" The woman in colorful clothes looked at the little girl, "Ninth sister, do you have ......?"
The little girl's crying stopped abruptly, and she was stunned to see where the woman in colorful clothes had been standing, and rubbed her eyes in disbelief.
The woman in colorful clothes who was still there a moment ago suddenly disappeared!
The little girl's nose moved, there was only a little residual smell left in the water, and her nose tried everything, but at this moment, she couldn't find the woman in colorful clothes and the third prince!
"Sixth sister, where have you been? Come out, I'm not crying! The little girl shouted in a panic: "Third brother, don't hide it, the sugar gourds are all for you to eat, I don't want it!" β
She panicked: "Come out quickly! β
There was silence under the dark reef, and the only thing that responded to her was the endless flow of water through the heavenly river.
The little girl stiffly lowered her head and saw the sugar gourd that had fallen to the ground, the bright red of which was dazzling at the bottom of the dull river.
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In the Dragon Palace, Luo Yunxi and her apprentice were sent away, and the old Dragon King sat on the throne with a gloomy face.
"Kunlun Ruins, hum!" With a wave of his hand, he shattered the tables and chairs that had just been used to entertain guests, took a deep breath, regained his composure, stood up, and sniffed lightly with the tip of his nose.
'Where's the smell?' β
He smelled this smell when he entertained Luo Yunxi's master and apprentice just now, but the guests were still there, so it was difficult to get up and leave the table.
"Could it be that Shishi, that guy has found my hidden wine again?!" The old dragon king's heart tightened.
Just thinking about it, the little girl in the golden dress rushed into the Dragon Palace, her face was nervous, and she shouted in panic: "Father, it's not good, the third brother and the sixth sister are gone!" β
"Poetry?"
The old dragon king was stunned, and opened his arms to let the little girl in gold clothes pounce into his arms, and the little girl in gold clothes hugged the old dragon king and curled up in his arms.
The old dragon king comforted softly: "What happened?" Don't be afraid, speak slowly. β
Ao Shishi said uneasily: "Father, the third brother and the sixth sister are gone, I can't find their scent!" β
"How could it not be seen? Are they playing tricks on ...... again?"
The old dragon king's words stopped abruptly, and his heart throbbed suddenly, he found that he couldn't even find the breath of the third prince and the ninth princess, and even the faint blood bond was gone!
The old dragon king's face changed for a moment, he remained calm, and asked Ao Shishi: "Shishi, tell me, what happened?" β
Ao Shishi told the whole story.
"Delicious sugar gourd?"
The old dragon king's heart jumped, and he suddenly remembered the legend of the dragon fisherman circulating in the immortal cultivation world.
He was furious: "Bold, dare to stretch out your hand into the Tongtian River!" Someone is coming, send troops to search all the places in the three hundred miles of the Yan'an River of Tongtianjiang, even if it is three feet into the ground, you must find him! β
The old dragon king's eyes were full of ferocity, and when he thought of Luo Yunxi's master and apprentice, he vaguely felt something abnormal in his heart.
Will Kunlun Ruins use such a method?
Countless water tribe spirits set out, searching for the whereabouts of the third prince and the sixth princess.
However, when the shrimp soldiers and crabs came to the scene of the crime, it was empty, and only a wooden bamboo with a sugar gourd was inserted by the river.
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Above the white clouds, Mo Bai sat at the head of the white dragon, holding two golden tendons in his hands.
Mo Bai bit the meat tendon and bit hard, the heir of the real dragon, the flesh and blood are very chewy, after eating a meat tendon, he rubbed his stomach, burped with satisfaction, put away the other one, and kept it as a snack.
Take out the map and look at the next location.
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"Knock~Knock~Knock~" The ancient bell echoed in the mountains and forests, high in the sky, and Mo Bai looked down at the earth.
On a turquoise mountain below, the golden Buddha light shines in all directions, and the rich smell of incense soars into the sky.
"Oh~" Mo Bai's eyes widened, his eyes flashed with luster, and curiosity haunted him, he decided to go down and have a look.
As soon as I arrived at the foot of the mountain, I ran into an argument.
A woman and an old woman argued.
Mo Bai leaned over curiously.
The old woman is very short, only one and a half meters tall, plus her old body is rickety, she looks less than one meter, like a dwarf.
But such an old woman with an altitude of less than one meter grabbed the woman who was three heads taller than her.
From passers-by, Mo Bai learned the identities of the old woman and the woman, the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law.
And the cause of their-for-tat confrontation is the samurai Dalang who died a few days ago, a simple and faithful man, and also the son of the old woman and the husband of the woman.
Lao Ou looked at the woman in front of him angrily, burst into tears, and scolded angrily: "You are a vicious woman, you poisoned my son, and hooked up with the eldest son of the county order family in a vain attempt to swallow my son's inheritance!" β
The woman was beautiful, but she had a poisonous tongue and said viciously: "I don't, you are spewing blood, slandering others out of thin air is going to be hit by five thunders from the sky!" β
"You still don't admit it! I saw with my own eyes that you had a private meeting with the son of the prefectural order! The old woman said sadly: "My eldest man has only been in the ground for a short time, and you are impatient to steal!" β
The old woman dragged the woman up the mountain: "Go, follow me to see the Buddha, the Buddha has his own decision!" β
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The Red Apricot Incident?
Mo Bai became interested, flying in the sky all day long, he was bored to death.
"Oh, Jin Lian, you haven't done anything wrong, don't be afraid, go directly to the Buddha and confront him face to face!"
"Yes, the Buddha will never wronged you."
"Da Lang damn, you are angry, you are old, and you are important to cultivate your heart, maybe Jin Lian is really wronged?"
The crowd was disturbed.
The old woman dragged Jin Lian to the mountain, but Jin Lian couldn't live or die.
The crowd of onlookers sighed.
Looking at this, they almost all know that Jin Lian is definitely involved with the son of the county order, and he also poisoned the martial artist Dalang.
The person who spoke for Jin Lian suddenly turned his face, shook his head and sighed: "The mouth of the green snake, the needle behind the tail of the wasp, neither of them is poisonous, and it is the most poisonous woman's heart." β
Mo Bai glanced at him, dressed as a scholar.
Then it's fine.
Whether Jin Lian is really disloyal and unfilial, Mo Bai is very interested, but his attention is still attracted by the Buddha in the mouth of passers-by, so is the incense here all offered to the Buddha?
Jin Lian sneered at the Buddha and scolded: "What is the Buddha, it is all fake and does not exist!" I don't know the son of the county commander at all, you slander people's innocence out of thin air! β
As soon as these words came out, the onlookers were not happy.
"I said Jin Lian, it's taboo for you to say that."
"Shhh, there is a god three feet above your head, this is still in front of the mountain gate, Jin Lian, be careful to be heard by the Buddha!"
"Evil animal girl, the Buddha mercifully blesses me and other sentient beings, and you insult the Buddha!"
Jin Lian snorted coldly and said, "He is a fake at all, and he is a means for those bald donkeys to confuse you!" β
"If the Buddha really exists, then ask him to come out and see me!"
"If I really committed something wrong and murdered Da Lang, then ask Uncle Buddha to let me have pus on my face, sores on my five bodies, and be burned to death by the Buddha's light!"
Jin Lian didn't believe in the existence of the Buddha at all, nor did she believe that the Buddha's light could burn her, as for the pus and sores or something, the root would not happen to her.
If the Buddha really existed, why didn't he hear her appeal to marry into a wealthy family? Let her marry Wu Dalang's weak and powerless waste!
Since marrying into the martial arts, she has not had a comfortable life, and Erlang is also a straight-headed, incomprehensible and unintelligible, and does not know how to chat with her sister-in-law about night talk and relieve boredom!
"Amitabha Buddha ......"
The white-bearded old monk walked down the mountain slowly with a Zen staff, and the crowd was instantly quiet, all clasped their hands together, and looked at him respectfully.
When the old woman saw the old monk, she seemed to have seen the light, and knelt down tremblingly and prayed: "Master Huiming, my son died unjustly, please help me punish this evil woman!" β
"Old man, you get up first, I have a general understanding of what happened." Hui Ming helped the old woman up, then looked at the woman, folded her hands, and showed compassion on her face: "My Buddha is merciful, Golden Lotus benefactor, if you tell the truth honestly, the Buddha will forgive you." β
Jin Lian directly sprinkled and played a scoundrel.
"What bullshit Buddha!"
"If it really exists, I won't marry her short and frustrated son!"
"I swear, I didn't do anything wrong!"
"It's still the same sentence, if I really poison Da Lang, it will make my face ...... pus"
Huiming sighed, quite helpless.
Immediately afterward, Jin Lian stopped talking.
Because her beautiful face had gradually cracked, and pus that smelled of it was leaking, several large sores had grown on her slender jade hands and were rapidly expanding.
The tongue also began to rot.
Great pain swept through the body.
"Amitabha...... My Buddha is compassionate! β
Huiming closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at them directly.
The crowd of onlookers applauded!
"The Buddha is above, punish the wicked woman!"
"The Buddha is mighty!"
"Murdering her husband, red apricot out of the wall, this kind of person will have to be punished when he arrives in the underworld, and he will go to eighteen layers of hell!"
Jin Lian screamed incessantly.
The pain of the golden lotus finally made Huiming unbearable, and waved his hand to summon a golden Buddha light, enveloping the golden lotus, but in an instant, the golden lotus was melted by the Buddha light.
Huiming: "This old man, mourn, your eldest man and my Buddha will cross him to the next life." β
The old woman knelt down and thanked her: "Thank you, master!" β
The onlookers all folded their hands:
"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate!"