Chapter 230: A Small Gathering of Buddhism
"Then you owe me a personal favor."
"Maybe you owe me a favor?"
Long You refers to the white-boned woman who disappeared, while Chen Liu is pure and cheap, insisting on connecting it like this.
This made Long You a little confused, but he didn't ask more, just sighed:
"Brother Chen's charm is really great. She dared to play a piece of music for the True Dragon King's descendant in front of me."
Chen Liu was cleaning up the music scores left on the ground, thinking about what to do with this pipa, and only after hearing Long You's explanation did he understand the subtle eyes of the two sides before.
At this time, Long You also had to ignore people and said:
"Although that person is nothing, Brother Chen has made her private, which is a bit arrogant."
In fact, Long You was a little surprised by this matter.
The pipa girl was suppressed at the bottom of this ship for an unknown number of springs and autumns, and a spell was applied to her body. It is impossible for an ordinary Buddhist monk to ignore such a prohibition even if the Bodhisattva comes in person.
However, Chen Liu did it easily, although the flowers blooming behind him represented some kind of mysterious Buddhist charm, but Long You felt that all this might be more in the person in front of him.
Chen Liu just waved his hand and said:
"The friendship of gentlemen is as light as water. I'll just reveal the little things."
Naturally, he couldn't see the prohibition of the true dragon, but all the prohibition was equivalent to nothing in front of the verdant ring on his hand.
At this moment, with a crisp crashing sound, the ship docked.
On the shore, the fog lifted, and a stone-carved dragon gate appeared in front of the two of them.
Above the portal is a real dragon lying down, and the doorpost under the portal is carved with all kinds of rare beasts, mountains and seas are strange, lifelike, ingenious, but they are all defeated by the real dragon's subordinates.
"Hey, there's something strange about this one."
Chen Liu suddenly pointed to a carved stone statue at the top of the doorpost on the left, which felt much larger than the others, with wings on its back, feet in all directions, sharp teeth and claws, but for some reason it had no head.
When the two went ashore, Long You heard Chen Liu's question, so he replied casually:
"That's an evil dragon, who once competed with a true dragon for the first place in the world, and was finally defeated. The Lord of the Evil Dragons has fallen, the race has perished, and the trees have fallen and scattered."
He didn't seem to be in much interest on the subject, and didn't say much. He didn't say much, and Chen Liu wouldn't ask more.
Long You pointed to the dragon gate and said:
"Stepping into this dragon gate is the dragon abyss. Although I don't know what level Brother Chen has reached, if there is a chance inside, he can still get some opportunities."
"You don't restrict outsiders from entering?"
"Anyone above the dragon can enter. This is the preferential treatment that the true dragon has given to the three clans and their affiliated clans and bloodlines."
"Oh? Isn't this the realm of cultivation?"
At this point, Chen Liu heard a new explanation.
These four categories do not refer to the realm alone, but also to the four ethnic groups.
"The Dragon Clan inherits the first bloodline, except for a few methods such as the Dragon Gate and a few children of destiny, no one can cross the gap between the four realms. Jiaolong will only be a dragon for the rest of his life. There is only a downward trend, and there is not much way to rise, so this fourfold realm is not only the realm of the dragon clan's bloodline cultivation, but also divides the four major races. The True Dragon actually belongs to the Ying Dragon, but the bloodline is purer."
Chen Liu nodded suddenly, but he had another question:
"Why is it that only the first three tribes have this right?"
"Guess why the true dragon withered and the three clans disappeared, only this dragon clan still has so many survivals. They've always been useless."
Chen Liu had all the calculations in his heart, so he didn't have the idea of breaking the casserole and asking to the end.
The two of them did not delay much, and walked into the dragon gate one after the other, and arrived at the dragon yuan behind them.
As they left, a large scaly claw suddenly poked out from beneath the waterway and slammed into the boat that was moored to the shore.
Huge waves of water instantly
swallowed the boat, and beneath the surface, there seemed to be a pair of eyes looking coldly at everything on the water.
It retracts its wings, hides its claws, holds its breath, and waits for the world to turn upside down and the universe to change dramatically.
"True Dragon...... Hehe......"
The sound of underwater chains rattled, and the four Dinghai Divine Pillars exuded infinite power at this time, suppressing all changes.
A middle-aged man descended from the sky and landed on the shore.
He looked at the quiet but actually undercurrent surging waterway, and hesitated in his heart, but finally sighed and said:
"Do it yourself."
The waterway set off a monstrous wave, but it was smashed by a man's palm and turned into raindrops.
Just now, he was ready to make a move from the man under the water, but when Chen Liu read out the scripture and turned into white bones, its murderous intent that was almost revealed in front of the man disappeared.
The old dragon didn't know what made it endure it.
Even the old dragon can't compare to it. What's more, according to the agreement, at this time, it was already able to shoot at will against the dragon clan.
He didn't know how long the four recast Dinghai Divine Pillars would last, but the old dragon knew that in this waterway, it was enough to make waves. Even he could only protect Long You's life.
「…… You must be waiting for that question to detonate."
「……」
The wind and rain are coming, the wind and rain are coming.
At this moment, in the sky outside Penglai, a thick white cloud is floating, and an old monk and a woman who have been counted by the old monk are sitting on it.
"How old are you. Worried about that? Coming in such a hurry, is it the overseer? Then I think your fate is up for debate."
The woman lowered her head and lowered her eyebrows, as if she was admitting her mistake, but her eyebrows were smiling, but she did not mean to admit her mistake.
She muttered:
"The girl kissed him at the end......
Looking at her appearance, the old monk was also quite helpless, shook his head, and changed the topic.
"If it weren't for this little boyfriend of yours this time, the son of the true dragon would indeed be in trouble."
Hearing the words of compliment, she naturally became interested and asked:
"What's the origin?"
As the Buddha of the past, the oldest existing Buddha of Buddhism, the ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp, naturally knows many mysteries. At this moment, he explained to Wanqiu, who was concerned about Chen Liu:
"That thing under the water is vicious and abnormal, and it has accumulated grudges for many years, and its anger is difficult to dissipate, devouring and killing the living. If it really breaks free from the water, the old dragon's qi and blood have declined, and he may not have time to make a move. Even if you make a move, you won't necessarily be saved. Of course, it won't save your little boyfriend."
Wanqiu generously acknowledged the ambiguity between men and women, waiting for the rest of the story.
"But when that thing fled, I met a young Taoist priest on the road and had a conflict. It was shattered by the Taoist priest's finger and nearly fell. The courage of the body was completely worn out. Even after all these years, it seems that it still remembers what happened to it, so after discovering the Taoist priest's ring, it disappeared."
In fact, the ancient Buddha originally lit the lamp here, not just to control Wanqiu, but also to protect it secretly. After all, if he had an accident, the Bodhisattva in front of him, who had lost his pure heart, would also have an accident. This is not a good thing, either out of his personal feelings or for the future of Buddhism.
Thankfully, everything is going well. It's not a good thing to get involved.
"That's right."
"Satisfied?"
"It's good."
Although the story has nothing to do with Chen Liu, since the ring belongs to him at the moment, it is the credit of her little boyfriend.
The ancient Buddha shook his head with a smile, sang another Buddha horn, and said to Wanqiu:
"Here they are. You'd better be more dignified."
"The disciple has always been very dignified."
「……」
At this time, four clouds came one after another and landed on the clouds of the ancient Buddha.
Four figures also appeared.
One of them was dressed in a brocade robe, holding a nine-ring tin staff, wearing a five-Buddha crown, with a clean face and a straight nose and a little cinnabar on his forehead.
The second is wide and fat, with a fat head and big ears, a big belly, and a nine-toothed nail rake on his back.
The third person has a good posture, six pure, supported by a golden body, wearing nine white bone Buddha beads, and holding a true scepter for demon subjugation.
The last one in a white robe and white clothes, supported by the eight dragons on his side, was an old acquaintance between Chen Liu and Shen Yan. Z.br>
They folded their hands together and saluted the two Buddha masters, the ancient Buddha smiled and nodded, and Wanqiu said:
"Excuse me. What about the monkeys?"
The fat monk replied:
"Back to the Bodhisattva, Senior Brother should have gone up."
"Deserted today? You have to eat it quickly."
"The Bodhisattva made fun of it."
Wanqiu smiled at Archmage Xuanzhen again and said:
"Long time no see."
"Bodhisattva, long time no see."
"Isn't that one of your family coming along?"
Archmage Xuanzhen smiled bitterly and replied:
"She's too busy with state affairs to take a break."
"I think you did something to make her angry."
This truth made him, the archmage, a little difficult to handle, but fortunately, three apprentices came to the rescue at this time.
Wanqiu glanced at the golden-bodied Arhat who was speaking, and asked:
"What do you think of your master's taste?" Why don't you discuss it with your teacher?"
There are two flavors in one sentence, which makes the golden-bodied Arhat break the defense.
"Elm Head ......"
Wanqiu looked at the last person, adjusted her tone and mood, and said:
"Yo, this isn't the Bodhisattva of Guangli. Is this here to get me back? Come on, come quickly, and take me back to the errand."
Guangli Bodhisattva is not advancing, nor is he retreating, so he has to shirk and say:
"The disciple doesn't dare."
Gu Buddha indulged Wanqiu for a while, and at this time he also had to say something to let her restrain a little.
"There is no Buddha at all."
Wanqiu walked behind the ancient Buddha, grimaced at his back, and smiled at the master and apprentice, indicating that everything was a joke.
Archmage Xuanzhen could only sigh:
"The Bodhisattva is really full of vitality and youthful breath at the moment."
The ancient Buddha who lit the lamp answered:
"There's still business to talk about, so I'm going to be poor."
"Yes."
At this moment, a monkey hair floated over from afar, transforming into a monk with a hairy face and a thunderous mouth.
As soon as he appeared, he shouted at Master Xuanzhen, bowed to Wanqiu, shouted Bodhisattva, and finally said to the ancient Buddha:
"Old man, you're still alive."
Wanqiu and Xuanzhen taught a few words on their behalf, but the ancient Buddha didn't mind and said:
"Everyone's together. About Sanxingdong...... What do you think?"
"Me? I'll sit and watch."
「……」