Chapter 41: Cornered?
Yi Bai himself is a dragon, and his cultivation path is also an authentic dragon and a dragon.
I heard that there is a Jiao walking water in the Shuanglong River.
He subconsciously wanted to know the outcome.
The old turtle did not hide it, and generously told Yi Bai what he knew.
"Turning into a dragon? If you want to turn into a dragon, you have to successfully enter the sea, let alone enter the sea, the waterway is one-twelfth of it, and it fails. ”
The old turtle said slowly.
"What is the reason for the failure?"
Yibai was desperate to know.
"It is said that it was a water pass through Hengjiang County, flooding a county, Jiao took advantage of the situation to rush through a county, but he didn't expect to be photographed by the dragon sword hanging under the bridge of a county, and was blocked by the county god, so it failed."
The old turtle replied.
Hear this.
Yi Bai's curled up body tightened, and his heart jumped.
Dragon Slayer?
He was not unfamiliar with the name, he knew better what it was, and he had even seen it with his own eyes somewhere, this ancient sword hanging under the bridge.
It's just that I didn't expect this sword to have such power for monsters.
Legend has it that the ancients would often hang a dragon-slaying sword under the bridge after repairing the bridge, in order to deter the river monsters, and also to prevent the water from running away and forming floods.
Yi Bai once heard about it and didn't care.
Now he understood.
The ancients were truly wise!
It's just that this great wisdom is now aimed at monsters like him.
"Prophet-kun, is it really that difficult to turn into a dragon?"
Yi Bai was depressed.
"It's hard, it's hard to get to the sky."
The old turtle looked Yi Bai up and down, and added: "If it were you, there was a slight possibility. ”
After all, this Wang Yu in front of it, the cultivation speed is too terrifying!
"Thank you, Prophet, for your compliment."
Yi Bai only thought that the old turtle was comforting him.
"You Wang Yu, I haven't seen you for more than a month, and you're about to condense the demon pill, if it's another two or three months, won't you become a Jiao? Hugh is to be self-indulgent. ”
The old turtle quipped.
"If I can become a demon pill in February and March, then wouldn't I be a demon?"
Yi Bai was stunned for a moment at the mention of 'demon', and then laughed out loud.
He's really a demon.
He was just thinking about it.
He knew that he was still too far away from becoming a dragon.
"Prophet-kun, what can threaten you and my demons in the middle of this stream?"
Yi Bai spoke.
"I have already said that the midstream is safe, there are no very powerful demons, and the most powerful thing here is you."
The old turtle said.
Yi Bai understood the situation in the middle reaches of the Shuanglong River.
There are Jiao walking water, pumping the air upstream, so that the middle reaches are exhausted, and it is already a wasteland.
His strength is already the strongest in the middle of the stream.
Typical 'there are no tigers in the mountains, monkeys are kings'.
Eber was going to get acquainted with his new home.
He swam away.
The old turtle swiped on all fours, keeping up with Yi Bai.
When Yi Bai saw it, he was surprised.
"Prophet, what are you doing with me?"
Yi Bai didn't understand.
"The midstream is safe, but there are inevitably hidden dangers, your strength is the strongest in the midstream, and it is safer to follow you."
The old turtle confessed frankly.
Yi Bai also smiled in his heart and did not refuse.
He took the old turtle and made a tour of the middle of the stream.
……
Patrol this lap down.
The sky also turned from dark to light.
Yibai has a general understanding of the midstream.
The depletion of the middle reaches of the Shuanglong River was far more exaggerated than he had imagined.
The middle reaches were originally very vast, but the water veins were diverted, causing the river to dry up and the riverbed to be exposed, only the middle section of the river was considered a deep water area, and the rest of the river could only be regarded as a shallow water area.
And there are no monsters in the midstream, only a few ignorant little demons.
There are more ghosts.
But it's all imps.
"Prophet, this midstream, as you said, is very safe."
Yi Bai quipped.
"Dangerous place, can I be here?"
The old turtle did not feel embarrassed, but proud.
After it finished speaking, it thought about it, raised its head, looked in the direction of the shore, and said: "Dragon species, the only thing you may have to be careful about is the people not far from the shore, there is a county town on the bank of the middle reaches of the Shuanglong River, because the water veins of the Shuanglong River have been evacuated, the middle reaches of the Shuanglong River have not rained for a year, and the people of the county town often come to the Shuanglong River to get water. ”
Hear this.
Yi Bai followed the old turtle's gaze and looked to the shore.
In the vicinity of the shore, there is indeed a huge popularity.
But this popularity is much weaker than the popularity of Jiangshui County.
Come to think of it, the scale of the county seat on the shore is much smaller than that of Jiangshui County.
"The county town is tolerant, and you don't care about these murderous ghosts in Shuanglongjiang day and night?"
Yibai was curious.
"The Shuanglong River is not under the jurisdiction of the county seat, besides, this county can't even drink water, how can there be energy to worship, these ghosts and gods have insufficient spare strength."
The old turtle shook his head and explained.
"That's it, Prophet, I'm going to find a place to cultivate, what are you going to do?"
Yi Bai plans to find a piece of land to practice slowly as he used to do in the deep pool.
"Naturally, it's a diving practice."
The old turtle did not refuse.
Seeing this, Yi Bai found a mossy boulder in the deep water area of the middle reaches, curled up on it, and began his own practice.
The old turtle also found a place nearby to practice.
In Yi Bai's eyes, the old turtle retracted all his limbs and head into his shell.
He didn't know what kind of practice this was, but he knew that most of the old turtles also had their own 'Fa'.
Yibo didn't want to know what he had in mind.
Each has its own fate.
Eber began to contemplate the word 'A'.
The golden 'A' appeared in his mind, Sanskrit A, a few strokes can be made, but a simple word, as if containing the truth of the universe, after contemplating, the heart is relaxed and happy, and falls into it.
Yibai entered into visualization.
His entire body was emitting a faint golden light, and the faint golden light was very eye-catching at the bottom of the dark river.
Not far away, the old turtle probed his brain and saw the golden light on Yi Bai's body.
It was actually under the golden light, and there was a feeling of being suppressed.
"Buddhism! How can this Wang Yu learn Buddhism? How can the Dharma of Buddhism be learned by a demon? ”
The old turtle was puzzled.
It only pondered slightly, and when it found that it didn't understand, it withdrew its head.
……
The days of practice are boring and interesting.
As soon as he contemplated it, he lost the concept of time.
He meditated for more than half a month before he woke up.
He didn't wake up naturally.
It was awakened by the huge popularity outside the Shuanglong River.
Yi Bai looked at the strong popularity on the shore from the bottom of the river, and he didn't know why.
He asked the old turtle to inquire, and when he learned that half a month had passed, he was shocked, he didn't expect that time would pass so quickly under cultivation.
After he sighed at the 'crossing again', he asked the old turtle if he knew what was going on with the popularity on the shore.
Under Yi Bai's bewildered gaze, the old turtle shook his head and nodded.
"I don't know, but I've heard the demons here say that most of them are desperate in the county seat and choose to pray for rain in the Shuanglong River."
The old turtle said slowly.
Desperate?
Yi Bai was puzzled......