"It is said that the Demon King Bo Xun's Demon Son and Demon Sun like to feed on the dragon snakes of Dragon Snake Island, and often go there to catch and hunt them and eat them alive, absorbing their mana and cultivating.

The battle between them and the demon army lasted for more than 600 years, and finally the demon king Bo Xun led his soldiers to destroy Dragon Snake Island and burn the palace standing under the island.

Although the Buddha who rushed to Dragon Snake Island had a fight with the Demon King Bo Xun, it was already too late at this time, and there were lives everywhere. He only rescued the dying Snake King and picked up a snake egg.

Garan was hatched from a snake egg, and the name was still taken by the Buddha. After practicing with the Buddha, he can transform into a human form and eventually turn into a dragon.

It's just that the low-key Luo Mo doesn't seem to want to become a dragon, and he has the ability to turn into a dragon when Dragon Snake Island has not yet perished, but he wants to be a snake. ”

Arjuna slowly finished talking about the cause and effect, walked a little ahead of Feng Yu, and asked again: "Where are we going now?"

"Let's go back to the treacherous city of the Lianhua Tibetan Mountains and Seas World, I still have some friends there."

That's fine, it's not suitable for accommodation here in Guangming City. ”

Arjuna glanced sadly at the scarred walls around her, moved her eyes to the orange cat squatting on Feng Yu's shoulder, and reached out to touch its head.

Feng Yu also watched as the dusty young man began to change, and the golden pupils reflected the scene of the white dragon levitating at low altitude.

Two dragon's eyes, as beautiful as sapphire, looked at the body that was tightly wrapped in a white and gold trench coat, and it was a woman from the petite and slender body.

"Is your friend okay?" The white dragon made a clear, clean voice as it transformed into a human form.

"She was very badly injured."

Feng Yu, who responded lightly, stepped forward and stood on top of the white dragon's head.

The floating dragon's body swept into the sky, accompanied by auspicious clouds.

The stray cat that is afraid of heights stretched out its two front legs to wrap its arms around the neck of the savior, for fear that it would fall down accidentally, and the two hind legs that stood were trembling.

Its large, round eyes stared at the shattered city below, and a look of grief and sadness appeared in its eyes.

An outstretched hand hugged it and gently placed it on Leng Xian'er.

The orange cat also curled up slightly like a girl, snuggling in the arms of Feng Yu, who was sitting cross-legged.

"My demonic power will heal her, you don't have to worry too much."

As if he didn't hear the words coming from the palm of his right hand, Feng Yu was just silent, and his left hand was naturally placed on the orange cat.

The orange cat, who moved his ears, raised his head and saw a deep melancholy and lonely look buried in the eyes of the savior.

"She is lucky and unlucky to meet you."

The Demon King's sigh drifted away with the bleak cold wind.

"If I hadn't met you, her body might have slept under the rubble.

You can still hold her now, and although you can't feel her temperature, at least she'll still be by your side. ”

"I can't go back."

The long-suppressed mixed emotions filled his chest, and the feeling of suffocation made him uncomfortable.

"She used to be so beautiful, I just looked at her and couldn't take my eyes off her. Now that she's become like this, and has experienced such cruel things, I'm sorry for her. ”

There was a sad look on his reluctant expression, and Feng Yu's hands involuntarily clenched into fists.

The orange cat's fur was scratched, and he couldn't help but raise his head and wail twice, casting an aggrieved look at his life-saving benefactor.

Feng Yu, who came back to his senses, let go of his hand and touched the place where it was painful.

It continued to pill its head on Leng Xian'er, stretched its waist with its four small short legs, and fell asleep.

"I don't know how to comfort you so you don't feel bad. In short, I will also take care of your friend, and I will definitely help her if I can. ”

Bailong's youthful voice was clear and comfortable, like the wind blowing across his face, gently rippling in Feng Yu's heart.

"Arjuna—" He whispered the white dragon's name and spoke in a heavy voice, "Your brother rebelled against humanity and was an enemy of humanity, you know?" ”

"I know." The white dragon responded calmly, and when he heard him say "also my enemy", uncontrollable tears overflowed his eyes.

Crystal clear teardrops scattered with the wind, and the falling raindrops swept through Feng Yu's face in the wind, bringing a slight coolness.

"Cut, crying imp."

The demon king's teasing voice was heard by the white dragon, but it didn't care.

"I don't want my brother to be anyone's enemy! I tried to do everything I could to stop him from making mistakes, but I couldn't do anything about it, so I was sad. ”

Feeling Arjuna's loss and sadness, Feng Yu did not say anything to comfort him, but was silent for a while.

The speed of the dragon's body soared faster, swept towards the nine heavens, crossed the ladder of the Heavenly Gods, and hung outside the gate of the majestic ancestral hall.

The square stretches endlessly, and the ancestral hall of Jingu stands here surrounded by light and ethereal auspicious clouds, dotted with vermilion and white colors.

Sitting cross-legged, Toyo Yu folded his hands and softly recited the holy name: "Nam no Great Wish Jizo King Bodhisattva Mahasattva" three times.

However, the bronze gate of the ancient ancestral hall did not open.

"How did you get out of the world of mountains and seas?"

"There is a spiritual door in the Buddha's temple, and you can't enter or exit."

"The dragon god was imprisoned in the Dragon Clan's holy land, and her left and right attendants, Miaohua and Fulian, sacrificed themselves to heaven and earth to protect the beings of Guangming City. Is the Dragon Temple empty now? ”

"Those two Great Dharma Protectors will not easily leave the Dragon God Temple unless they have to, they are responsible for opening the road to the Dragon God Temple and the Lotus Flower Hidden Mountains and Seas World.

Now that they are gone, the intersection between these two places is afraid that no one will open it. ”

"Are there no other crossings?"

The white dragon was indifferent for a moment, answering Feng Yu's question.

"There are two spiritual doors in the palace where the King of Jizo Bodhisattva lives, which leads directly to the Dragon Temple and the Lotus Flower Tibetan Mountains and Seas World, but in the hell of the Three Evil Realms.

But we can't go to hell, it's at the center of the universe. ”

Feng Yu is depressed, do you want to return to the world the same way now?

"It's good if the Buddha is here, he must have a way to go back."

"The spiritual gates that go to the world of mountains and seas are all illusory and have no substance. If there is an entity, it can be destroyed directly. ”

Feng Yu put down the charred black corpse in his arms, stood up, jumped off the top of the white dragon's head, and fell to the ground.

The dragon head behind him lowered and raised his head and moved forward.

"What are you going to do?"

"Since the Dragon Temple is empty and no one has come to open the passage, I will ask the Jizo King Bodhisattva for help. Hope it helps. ”

Feng Yu approached the bronze gate, folded his hands in prayer, and silently recited the holy name of "Nam no Great Wish Jizo King Bodhisattva" three times, praying that the Bodhisattva would help open the road to the world of mountains and seas in Lianhua after hearing his heart.

The white dragon was slightly surprised, and saw him bend down and kneel towards the top of the giant gate to worship, and kowtow three times reverently.

Afterwards, nothing magical happened.

A look of loss flashed in Feng Yu's eyes, so he could only stand up, and turned away helplessly, leaving a small back.