Chapter 17 There is a dragon to be corrected, and there is no Wukong

Covered in snow and ice, the village sits alone on the cracked earth, and there is a constant golden earth fire, which emerges like a small snake, reflecting everything red.

The molten earth fire turned the snow into droplets, and then evaporated and rose, and finally condensed into a reckless cloud in the sky, rolling and drooping, wrapping a radius of ten miles like a projectile.

"Ji Yuan will be fine!"

Nie Pan was sweating profusely, looking at the strange scene of alternating ice and fire around him, he couldn't help but worry.

The original simple and vicissitudes of the ancestral temple have completely sunk at this time, and there are bursts of colorful waves below, which seem to contain fierce poison, and the air is distorted everywhere it passes, and countless poisonous demons and beasts have emerged.

At this moment, there was a loud rumbling sound from underground, like thunder rolling, chariots crushing, and some behemoth was about to rush out from below.

Immediately afterwards, countless huge bubbles bulged and exploded, and there seemed to be a terrifying force field under the ancestral temple!

The air flow in the middle of the force field boiled, and the matter shattered, as if all sounds and shapes were confused, and heaven and earth returned to chaos.

"Ji Yuan!"

Nie Pan exclaimed, and saw the colorful poisonous gas rolling, Ji Yuan was wrapped in the poisonous gas, roaring out from the ground, and stepping on a mountain-like, majestic huge beast bone under his feet.

The whole body of the beast bone was as clear as jade, like a dragon, meandering and flying, with two majestic horns on its head.

Ji Yuan grabbed the two dragon horns, exuding a dark golden immortal brilliance, his eyes were majestic, like a god, and there were voices of worship and praise from all beings in a trance.

He roared angrily, causing a violent wind, leaning down slightly, his back couldn't help shaking, and the whole person was like a tiger demon devouring all beings.

Ji Yuan used his strength, pressed down with both hands, and looked like a tiger demon entrenched on the top of the mountain, jumping down, with a thunderous momentum.

"Boom!"

The huge beast bones like a divine dragon let out a piercing roar, and the body slammed into the ground, like a city wall falling, setting off a surging wind, sweeping in all directions, and the golden earth fire was also blown to suffocate.

Nie Pan in the distance also suffered, and flew away with his mother in his arms, until he was stuck by a big tree and dizzy.

Ji Yuan didn't have a single strand on his body, and his clothes had already been corroded by the poisonous gas in the quagmire.

He looked at the huge beast bones that were dying on the ground, and in his hollow eyes, there were two bits of ghostly green light, which seemed to be about to be extinguished at any moment.

"Is this a dragon? It's the first time I've seen such a legendary artifact! ”

Ji Yuan was very curious, touching here, knocking there, from the dragon horns on the top of the beast's bones to the five claws sticking out of the abdomen, they all studied it all over one after another.

"I don't know what kind of torture I suffered when I was alive. A huge body of flesh and blood essence turned into a highly poisonous, and the obsession could not be dissipated after death, even if it turned into white bones, it was still devouring and fighting. ”

But he didn't seem to realize that his whole body was already naked, and he was still looking up and down around the keel.

"Legend has it that the Golden-winged Roc feeds on dragons and eats 500 of them in a day, but I don't know if it's true or not? If it's true, could this unlucky dragon also be eaten by Dapeng? Wrong! Wrong! If this unlucky dragon is so unbearable, why do you have to seal it underground......"

At this time, Nie Pan finally woke up, and saw a glowing person from a distance, trotting up.

"Ki Yuan! Is that you! ”

Ji Yuan turned around and saw Nie Pan, and finally let go of his hanging heart: "Good boy!" Are you okay! ”

But Nie Pan suddenly seemed to see some insulting scene, and forcibly pulled his steps back, trying to stop the forward momentum of his body.

His feet were knotted and he sat down on the ground, his face covered in the mud of the snow.

Ji Yuan found that Nie Pan didn't say a word, his face was covered in mud, and his color was blue and purple, as if he had eaten a fly.

"Hey...... It's all manly, out of the way! Out of the way! ”

He smiled awkwardly and could only cover the key parts first.

And Nie Pan suddenly exclaimed again, pointing behind Ji Yuan and shouting, "Be careful! ”

Ji Yuan's face turned pale, and he turned around to see a black hole-like suction blooming on the dragon's bones, and the poison in the quagmire mixed with the golden earth fire, pouring into it like a whale swallowing.

On the bones of the crystal jade-like dragon, the flesh and blood grew wildly, condensing into a crystal-like, magnificent and heavy body.

The silver-white scales, layered on top of each other like iron armor, emitted a loud sound of gold and iron, tightly clasped together, and the aqua-blue mane fluttered on his back.

The earth and fire surged, as if forging its form, and in its jewel-like dragon eyes, it lit up with a red gold luster like fire, like a bright star, and the heavens and the earth were eclipsed.

A pillar of fire rushed straight out of the ground, and the flames scattered into countless golden flowers in the air, spreading across the sky, each one like a golden sun!

Flames shot out from all directions, and in this golden light, a huge white dragon appeared, its silver scales shining, and its body seemed to wind through the clouds.

Divine, majestic, unmatched!

Ji Yuan was like a great enemy, but he still couldn't help but exclaim: "Is this a dragon?" Sure enough, he was born as a god, and he actually had an urge to worship! ”

He shook his body, and did not bother why the dragon came back from the dead. Only secretly accumulated strength, pressed the boiling tiger demon killing intent in his heart, shook his arms, and was ready to go to the sea to capture the dragon!

Subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger is the supernatural power!

The white dragon stretched out its body, and a cloud-like air flow rose around it, which seemed to respond to the sentence "The dragon sees the head but does not see the tail".

A bright golden light cast in its eyes, and when it looked at Ji Yuan, it did not show the slightest killing intent.

I saw the sky shining with silver light, like the blue deep sea, countless schools of fish swimming.

The white dragon disappeared in an instant, and a girl with a delicate body and two horns suddenly appeared on the ground.

Her gaze was hot and cold, and only a faint layer of dragon scales appeared on her delicate body, and she asked emotionlessly, "What is desire?" ”

Ji Yuan had changed so much that he didn't have time to think about anything else, he just wanted to find a crack to get into. He hurriedly pulled up Nie Pan, and didn't care if it would leave any psychological trauma to Nie Pan.

A bare-bottomed teenager, pulling a boy, ran wildly in the snow, snow and flames.

……

Ji Yuan got dressed, and with Nie Pan and the white dragon who didn't know whether they were friends or foes, the three of them roasted around the fire.

He secretly looked at the white dragon, his delicate face, golden by the light of the fire, and suddenly spoke.

"Do you know what the pink skull says?"

The white dragon thought for a while, and then spoke, his voice crisp and decisive, like the sound of a piano: "The pink skeleton means that no matter how good the skin is, it is just a pile of white bones in the end. This is Buddhism is to teach people to see through the skin, when they have desires, that is, to see the white bones under the skin, so that they can not be greedy for red dust, and quit the love of men and women. ”

Ji Yuan said again: "You were just a skeleton before, but now you are a pink, what's the difference between the two?" ”

The white dragon's eyes lit up, and he looked directly at Ji Yuan fiercely, as if there was a fog in his heart, and he was about to see the sun.

In her two golden pupils, Ji Yuan seemed to see two diametrically opposed things.

On one side is infinite desire, upside down and blurred. On the one hand, there is forgetfulness and love, cold and silent.

Ji Yuan felt a hint of the higher the Dao line, the heavier the demonic nature, and faintly guessed some clues of the white dragon's resurrection: "Could it be that the cultivation is too forgetful, and the four are empty." I am obsessed with letting go, but I can't let go. Only then did he provoke the catastrophe, and the body died, and the desires that were once suppressed in his heart turned his flesh and blood into a highly poisonous quagmire? ”

He tried to continue: "I think pink is pink and skeletons are skeletons. Pink turns into a skeleton, and although it ends like this, it doesn't mean that it has always been like this. ”

The white dragon's body shook, and a crystal forged long sword appeared in his hand. The cold smoke on the sword condensed, and the clear light shone brightly, pointing directly at Ji Yuan's throat.

She drank coldly, "Go on." ”