Chapter 121: The Magic Lamp (Part II)

Just when they were collectively stunned, there was a thunderous palm wind behind them, and the two zombies flew out far away, fell to the ground and turned into a pool of yellow corpse water, and after a "zi" sound, the smooth floor had been corroded into potholes.

"Today's business is good, this trip killed twenty or thirty zombies, according to ten taels of silver, this day will earn three hundred taels, ten days is three thousand taels, a year is more than ten thousand taels...... No, it should be more than 100,000 vehicles, except for the windy and rainy weather that cannot work, and the annual income is 100,000 taels. Ha ha! Then I'm really going to make a fortune. The more he thought about it, the more beautiful it became, rushing into the formation, punching and kicking as if he were in a no-man's land, and each time he shot, he knocked a zombie flying.

Ah Ghost quietly retreated outside the dungeon, nervously watching the battle inside, he knew very well that this was Master's killer "Zombie Array", if he couldn't subdue the opponent, then Master would show his original form. "This buffalo is too powerful, you have to be smart, and run away as soon as something is wrong." He has already made up his mind, as for the life and death of the master, he can't care so much, not to mention that he is just a master, even his biological parents can't put their lives into it!

The tower knocked down the last zombie, turned around and shook his head, only to hear a scream of "ah", and the figure of Yin Feng appeared, but he was nailed to the pillar by the horns of the ox, and he could no longer use any witchcraft.

Iron Tower stretched out his hand and snatched the magic lamp from Yin Feng's clenched hand, and then poured out all the corpse oil, just like a while, two of the three wicks were already as black as ink, and the remaining one also turned gray, he knew very well that if this wick also turned black, then there would be one more devil in this world.

Ah Ghost was so frightened that he trembled and crawled to the top to escape.

"Aren't you called a ghost? Today I'm going to turn you into a real ghost. The tower was about to chase after him, when suddenly a mountain of force came crashing behind him. He hurriedly flashed to the side, and the force rushed unhindered, smashing a stone pillar not far away into two pieces. "This is the most formidable opponent I have encountered since I came down the mountain, who is it?" When he looked back, he couldn't help but be surprised, the sneak attacker was none other than the lamp god djinn.

The djinn opened his eyes with anger and a hideous expression, and indiscriminately punched again, and the fierce fist wind stirred up the pile of gold and scattered it all over the ground.

"Is there any mistake? I saved him, so why did he attack me? "I see, he's in a state of mind loss and madness, and it's not his intention to attack me, but he's also in pain." ”

"Stop! Do you really want to become a devil? The tower shouted.

The djinn stopped attacking and said to himself, "You're right, I can't become a devil, I can't ......"

Eiffel looked at him with pity, from a righteous hero to an evil devil, who could understand the pain in his heart?

After a brief pause, the djinn suddenly tore at his hair with his hands, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, the muscles on his face twisted, and he roared, "Why is this happening? There was an evil fire burning in my heart, my body was about to explode, and there was a devil in my brain who kept saying to me, 'Go kill, go rob...... 'Woo woo! I can't stand it anymore. Like a raging lion, he attacked again like a madman.

The iron tower stepped on the nine palace steps, and shouted loudly: "The bitter sea is boundless, and the back is the shore!" The loud voice turned into sound waves, and rushed towards the djinn in a continuous manner.

The djinn shuddered, his fist visibly sluggish, and his manic roar muffled.

The iron tower is overjoyed in his heart, the Dharma is really powerful, and at this time he should strike while the iron is hot. "The sea of bitterness is boundless, and the back is the shore. The bitter sea is boundless, and the ...... is the shore when you turn back" The iron tower spits lotus flowers in its mouth, the tongue blooms with spring thunder, and the compassionate Sanskrit sound is like a pair of loving hands, rescuing the lamp god who is deep in the mud.

The djinn's fist became weaker and weaker, and after knocking down a pillar, he finally came to the ground.

The battle was over, and under the impact of Gangfeng, the pillars in the underground palace were cut all over and fell down one after another. With a bang, a ceiling larger than a table top slammed into the djinn, and he sat down on the ground with a shake of his ass, and then another pillar fell, just above his head. The djinn finally fell, and he struggled to get up, but he couldn't do it, the battle had exhausted him just now.

The iron tower rushed over to lift the debris on the giant spirit's body, and ran away with him on his shoulder, just ran out of the ruins before he could catch his breath, only to hear a loud "boom", the hanging garden collapsed, and a large pit dozens of feet deep appeared on the ground.

The djinn lay unconscious on the ground, and the former king was as quiet as a baby. "I don't want to be a devil......," he cried, finally waking up.

"Did you have a nightmare?" The tower laughed.

"Yes, I dreamed that I became a devil who did all kinds of evil and killed people, it was terrible." The djinn said with trepidation, "Buffalo, I beg you for something. ”

The tower readily agreed, "If there is anything you say, as long as my tower can do it, I will definitely help you." ”

"Destroy the wick quickly, so that I will be completely destroyed and will not become a demon." The djinn said without hesitation.

This is not good, the nature of the djinn is kind, how can I bear to destroy him? The tower was a little embarrassed.

"Hurry up! I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself again. The djinn gritted his teeth, the muscles in his face twitching, and the tower knew he was battling the demons.

"Actually, you don't have to die, maybe I can save you." The tower seemed to have something in mind.

"Say it! Is there any way you can save me? The djinn asked impatiently.

"The reason why you are the way you are is because the wick is contaminated with corpse oil, if I can find a pure lamp oil to purify the wick, you can turn back into the righteous god you used to be." The tower analyzes carefully.

"There seems to be some truth in your words, so what kind of lamp oil are you going to find?"

"The lotus flower is not stained by the mud, it is the gentleman of the flowers, it represents the sacredness and purity, even the throne of the Bodhisattva is made of lotus flowers, I believe that lotus seed oil can purify your wick." The tower put its own ideas and plates out.

"Without further ado, take me to find lotus seed oil now! When it's too late, I'm afraid I'll go crazy again. ”

"In fact, no matter how much others help you, it's only secondary, and it's up to you to really save you. The process of purifying the wick is extremely long, and it is by no means an overnight effort, and during this time you must restrain your inner demons and not be controlled by them, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted. ”

"What can I do to restrain my demons?" The djinn asked, puzzled.

"Do you know the Quran?" Tie Ta did not answer the giant spirit, but asked him rhetorically, *** religion and Buddhism are called the two major religions in the world, since Buddhism can cleanse the soul, then the Quran must also have this effect.

"How do you not know? In Babylon, almost everyone has a copy, and I will take it when I am bored, and although it is different from the teachings of Zoroastrianism, there is indeed much to learn and learn from it. ”

It was wonderful, the tower was thinking about how to convince the djinn to accept the Qur'an, and he didn't think he had already read it, which saved him a lot of trouble. The concerns of the tower are not unreasonable, in this world, people of different religions often regard others as evil demons, most of the wars are almost caused by religious disputes, the giant spirit is the holy weapon of Zoroastrianism, let him read the scriptures of the *** religion, if the guidance is not appropriate, it will arouse the anger in his heart even more, fortunately, this guy is not a pedantic and stubborn person.

"From now on, you will recite the Qur'an devoutly, think more about the true, good and beautiful things, and only if you protect yourself without any flaws, will the demons in your heart be helpless against you."

"I'll keep your words in mind." "The last time I borrowed a copy of the Qur'an from the king of Babylon and haven't returned it, it's just in handy. ”

"I would also like to remind you that until the wick is completely purified, you can only stay in the lamp and never come out. The outside world is beautiful, but evil is also everywhere, and I'm afraid you won't be able to resist the temptation. The tower said solemnly.

"Do you mean I'm going to be in the lamp for the rest of my life? What's the difference between that and going to jail? The djinn was a little frustrated.

"You've been in the lamp for so many years, haven't you gotten used to it?" The tower was puzzled.

"Then you're wrong, I eat and sleep every day to fight against the soul, and I don't know how easy I am." The djinn said with a flutter of eyebrows.

"Everything pays attention to the word 'fate', believe me, one day there will be a destined person to rescue you." Iron Tower had no choice but to comfort him.

"I'm sure you won't lie to me." The djinn looked helpless, "Then I'll wait patiently for that destined person to appear." ”

Back at the treasure ship, the tower filled the lamp with lotus seed oil from Huaxia.

The djinn exclaimed in surprise, "It's so comfortable! I feel refreshed, lotus seed oil really works. ”

"Of course! I'm a famous doctor. "By the way, there's a question I've always wanted to ask you, why didn't those magicians find you when the city fell?" ”

"If I don't want to see a guest, I can say with certainty that no one in this world can find me." The giant spirit said proudly, "This time, I just thought that the ring on that old guy's hand was somewhat familiar, so I asked him to make an exception to see me, but I didn't expect to almost catch their way." The djinn couldn't help but blush when he said this, after all, this was not a glorious thing.

"Don't be dwelling, who hasn't suffered setbacks? If it's a fair fight, those two guys can't get a trick under you. ”

"Alas! That old guy is right, I do have weaknesses, one is careless, and the other is too soft-hearted, just like a Zoroastrian leader last time, kneeling in front of me for three days and three nights finally moved me, and now it seems that I am very wrong! The djinn sighed, as if regretting a decision he had made.

"What are your plans now?" Iron Tower asked, if he really had nowhere to go, then he had to take him with him, and he watched him, believing that he would not poke out any big baskets.

"Intended?" The djinn hesitated for a moment, but still said his wish, "Iron Tower, I beg you for one thing, can you send me back to the Medes?" I want to go back to my hometown, to the altar of Zoroastrianism. ”

"Of course, there is no problem, but I have to remind you that the kingdom of the Medes no longer exists, where can I help you find the altar?"

"Don't worry, I can sense the location of the altar." "Although I have been away for so long, my hometown has always been in my heart, and I will never forget every brick and tile, grass and tree there." ”

"Oh well! Let's go now. "It is a very meaningful thing for the tower to walk out of the room with the magic lamp in his hand, and to be able to help a wanderer who has been away from home for many years fulfill his wish.

"Tower King, when did you come back? Where did you go today? "I was busy with Sinbad to buy a boat all day, and Zheng He only came back at this time.

"I walked around Baghdad casually." Tie Ta said perfunctorily, today's events are too unbelievable, so don't say it, so as not to scare him.

"Oh! I see, you're going to the stalls. This lamp looks like an antique, I can't imagine you'll pick it up! Zheng He looked envious.

"I'm in a bit of a hurry now, so I won't talk to you yet." The tower hurriedly left, in case Zheng He's interest came, he had to start playing, and it would be troublesome to accidentally summon the giant spirit out.

"It's getting dark and you want to go out? With such a mystery, there must be something strange about this lamp. Zheng He muttered in his heart, and his gaze at the magic lamp became more and more hot.