Chapter 387: Descendants of the Immortals
The Bailang River is turbulent, the waves are striped in the sun, and occasionally the Bailang fish jumps up, not careful, and it is not clear who is the fish and who is the wave.
Lu Lingqi couldn't help but look at it, the white wave fish seemed to like to chase the waves, although it was not even a first-order spirit fish, but it was by no means ordinary.
As the so-called relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the sea to eat the sea, she looked at the boat husband and wife who were in good health and were operating the boat.
"Is the girl going to Qiandao Lake to worship her ancestors, or is she going to seek fairy fate at the ancestor worship ceremony in Qiandao Lake?"
The woman's face was kind, and she seemed to be surprised by the woman who liked to wear a veil, "I heard that this year's festival is more grand than before, and Tsz Yun Temple and Tsz Yun Zhai will include destined people there." ”
Tsz Yun Temple?
Combined with the immortal fate she mentioned earlier, how could Lu Lingqi not know that the two Buddhist sects wanted to include disciples in other people's ancestor worship ceremonies?
"yes? I'm just going to check it out. ”
Lu Lingqi thought for a while and asked, "How can the ancestor worship have something to do with the disciples of Tsz Yun Temple and Tsz Yun Zhai?"
She rarely goes out, and she doesn't know how the family of Buddhism maintains its heritage.
"Hehe, the girl is not from Wu Guo, is she?" the woman smiled, "Speaking of this Ciyun Temple, Ciyun Zhai and Qiandao Lake, there is another story." ”
This way is all down the river, when rocking the oars, you don't have to use too hard, "Legend has it that the area around Qiandao Lake is all descendants of immortals, and the immortals have soared, and their heirs have been targeted by the demon king in the 100,000 mountains and the ghost king underground, and the two families have joined forces to kill Qiandao Lake."
At that time, there were thousands of immortal cultivators in Qiandao Lake, each of them based on an island, for more than a month, they were killed by the demon kings and ghost kings without the power to fight back, and even the water of Qiandao Lake was stained red by their blood, and then the masters of Ciyun Temple and Ciyun Zhai couldn't bear to see the descendants of their former friends, and became the food in the mouths of others, poured out of the temple, helped Qiandao Lake, and beat back the demon king in the 100,000 mountains, and suppressed the ghost king underground.
Later, in order to commemorate the war, later generations would invite the masters of Tsz Yun Temple and Tsz Yun Zhai to observe the worship of their ancestors once every 60 years. Over time, the masters of the two families will also open the door to our entire Wu Kingdom at that time, and include all the disciples who are related to the Buddha. ”
“......”
Seeing the yearning look on the woman and the boatman's face, Lu Lingqi was speechless.
Since he is a descendant of immortals, how can he not pass on the immortal family exercises?
Whether this legend is boasted by the people of Qiandao Lake, or a means of foolishness of Ciyun Temple, the immortal cultivation world of the Tianya realm doesn't care, she passes by, there is no need to raise the bar, what people say, she listens to it!
"What does the demon king in the 100,000 mountains look like, can he become a human?"
"Yes!" the boatman became bitter, "I heard that they can become the appearance of each of us, ten years ago, there was a walking Jiao in the Bailang River, Grandpa Lei did not kill it, both sides of the Bailang River were flooded because of it, and in the end, it was the masters of Ciyun Temple who took action and collected the walking Jiao." ”
Walking?
"Have you ever seen a Jiao?"
"I've seen it from afar," said the boatman, who shuddered as if he had thought of something terrible, "the horns on the snake's head had not yet grown, its body was thicker than a basket, and its eyes were bigger than a bowl. ”
It's a Jiaolong who wants to advance to the eighth order, right?
Mortals can see the dragon without dying, Lu Lingqi feels that this boatman's luck is not bad, "There are also branches of the upper reaches of the Bailang River that are connected to the 100,000 mountains, right?"
If there is a dragon in the Bailang River, where can there be a boatman sailing on it?
"Yes!" the boat family glanced at her with some surprise, "Afterwards, the master of Ciyun Temple said that the walking Jiao was the one that ran out of the 100,000 mountains. ”
"Uncle knows the master of Tsz Yun Temple?"
Lu Lingqi remained silent, as if curiously and asked him, "Can they also ride the clouds?" By the way, you see, is the little monk standing on the bow of the boat also from Ciyun Temple?"
"It's from Tsz Yun Temple. The boat family seemed to be very envious of their peers over there, "In our place, only the masters of Tsz Yun Temple will wear robes. ”
He turned to the woman, "Quick, bring the packed hemp sugar cakes to the master." ”
When he said this, he had already rocked the boat and changed direction, "Brother Chen Shan, wait a minute, I'll send some offerings to the little master." Little master, I am Xie Yuan from Beiwa. ”
"Amitabha!"
The little elder brother seems to be really young, when he declares the Buddha's number, he may have lost his front teeth because of it, and there is some leakage, "There is no need to give alms for the time being, the donor has the heart, and then give it when he arrives at Qiandao Lake!"
Seeing that his little man was obviously eager for it, but he still refused seriously, Lu Lingqi couldn't help but smile a little from the corner of his eyes.
This boat family is also interesting, knowing that he is still a child, and he also worships hemp sugar cakes, is this clearly tempting the little master?
"That's okay, when I get to Qiandao Lake, I'll give it to the little master again. ”
"Amitabha!" When the little monk recited the Buddha, he bowed to them and looked very polite, "Thank you, donor!"
They were talking on one side, but on the other side, a large boat came in the middle.
It's just that the people on the big boat don't seem to be respectful when they see the monk like the boatman of the small boat, but they speed up.
When Huai Yuan's brows twisted, Lu Lingqi's brows also twisted slightly.
There's a little demon in the cabin.
I don't know what kind of material is made of the cage, containing a little black tiger, it seems that it has not been born for a long time, and it is lying pitifully in the cage.
Third Order!
Lu Lingqi's divine sense was bundled into a line, and when he found the little black tiger, he quickly retracted it.
If it is an ordinary little demon, when it is born, it is normal to be on the first and second orders, and there are very few third-order ones.
The origin of this little black tiger is only afraid that it is not simple.
It's just that, since it can be caught intact by its mother, how can it be a mid-to-late stage cultivator in the foundation building, is it difficult to get a spirit beast bag?
Even if it is difficult, it will not give up flying, but turn to the city and take such a slow ship.
Lu Lingqi touched her wrist, and couldn't help but sigh, she couldn't enter the Hongmeng Pearl Realm today.
"Boatman, I'll go into the cabin to rest, something calls me. ”
The small canopy was also separated on two sides, one side was a slightly larger guest house, and the other side was probably the couple's residence.
Lu Lingqi looked at the fairly clean futon, performed a dust purification technique, and released the futon to meditate directly.
Everyone was cultivating in rotation in the Tiandu Realm, but it was her, who was delayed for a long time and didn't say anything, and was injured, otherwise when she met Rong Zheng, she wouldn't have been, and let him escape.
In the place of unrest, Lu Lingqi did not directly operate Zhou Tian, but only mobilized the aura in his body to drive away the cold qi in his bones little by little.
She rested here, and the little monk was there, but she didn't dare to rest.
He looked at the big ship that had run ahead, and there was some hesitation on his face.
How could that third-order little milk tiger appear here?
Thinking of the beast tide caused by this little milk tiger in Jincheng, Senior Brother Huailiu had to stop over there to help watch, and he was not happy.
Qiandao Lake worships ancestors, why do you have to use young beasts every time?
Huai Yu sighed a little sadly, seriously doubting that this time the ancestor worship of Qiandao Lake, there would be a demon king coming to make trouble.
When it was almost dark, the canopy boat stopped on the shore, Lu Lingqi ate a bowl of Bailang fish porridge made by the boat lady, and felt very sweet, and was about to have another bowl, when he suddenly felt something, and was busy reining in his breath.
"Whew~~~~~"
In the river breeze, a black tiger came against the wind, and stepped on the big boat in the exclamation of many boatmen.
Dingdingding......
The people on the boat were probably prepared, and when an ice pick charm was thrown out, countless ice picks were inserted into the black tiger.
"Wow~~~~"
The black tiger was furious, and a flash of aura flashed on his body, and when he blocked those ice picks, he lifted the corner of the cabin with one claw.
The appearance of the caged beast made it roar again, and slapped a paw at one of the monks who still wanted to be charmed.
Boom!
The monk broke his bones and tendons on the spot, and spurted blood.
"Kill!"
When he roared, four monks suddenly flew out from the bottom of the boat, and saw that they each held the green and gold flags, and when they were quickly raised, with the big ship as the center, a hurricane enchantment suddenly blew up, and then, there was only scattered clouds in the sky, and a thunderclap was laid!
Click!
The thunder struck the black tiger, and the hair on the black tiger's whole body stood up, and it seemed to be even more angry, and after slapping the monk who vomited blood to death, it tore another claw into the cage.
"Woo~"
The little black tiger shrank to the side and barked pitifully at the black tiger, but it seemed to be too late, the cage flashed with silver light, and countless silver needles shot out from the top of the cage.
At the same time, the free thunder and lightning, under the wave of the blue and gold flags, turned into a small thunder sword, which, together with the wind blade blown by the hurricane, struck the black tiger.
"Evil animal, still don't tie your hands?"
After one of the monks shouted, the golden flag in his hand was raised again, and the wind and clouds in the sky converged, and thunder flashed with a bang.
At this time, how could Lu Lingqi not know that this little black tiger was the one they used to lure this big black tiger?
The blue and gold flags are clearly the famous wind and thunder array.
Lu Lingqi exhaled softly.
In order to prevent accidents, although she didn't go to the flag, her eyesight was still there, and this wind and thunder array was still a little short of fire, otherwise, the lightning and thunder would have been thundering by now.
They couldn't trap the black tiger, unless they kept borrowing the formation and pressed the little black tiger that the black tiger was very concerned about in the formation.
As long as the little black tiger can be dragged all the time, the wind and thunder array can slowly drag the big black tiger to death.
"Amitabha! You can't beat it. ”
The voice of the little monk with a child's voice came from far away, thinking that he was using spiritual power, "Quickly release that little tiger." ”
"It turned out to be Master Huai, and I hope that the master will help me and wait. ”
The monk did not listen to the admonition, but rejoiced that he would join him.
Hey?
Lu Lingqi couldn't help but look at the little monk who was standing at the bow of the boat a hundred meters away.
That's not right!
Those monks, without the need for divine sense, just look at the methods they use, and they will not be lower than the middle stage of foundation building.
What about this monk......
The monk's robe on Huai Yu's body was all bulging, "Amitabha, the Black Tiger Demon King is on the way here, I already smell it, you let them go now, you can run away immediately, if it is delayed for a moment, not only will you die, but this radius of miles will be slaughtered by the demon king." ”
Yes?
Really?
"Monks don't speak!"
Just when the four monks were in doubt, Huai Yu spoke again, "Don't let the tigers go, let them leave quickly?"
Click!
Another bolt of lightning struck, and the black tiger's skin opened its flesh, and soon the wound was enlarged by the whistling wind blade.
"Whew~~~~~~"
As it roared in pain, there was a roar in the distance that silenced the heavens and the earth.
The roar carried endless majesty, making the waves of the Bailang River rise a little.
"It's over, don't get out of here!"
The little monk kicked away a monk, causing the wind and thunder array to stop, and in the rolling river wind, the Black Tiger Demon King had already appeared.
Under everyone's gaze, it turned into a big man in black, "It's a little late to leave now, right?"
As he spoke, his figure flashed, and he fell behind a monk, and was about to slap it with his palm, when a dripping wooden bead fell into his palm, blocking all his strength.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, under the strong desire to survive, the monk's body swung like a swimming fish, straight into the Bailang River.
"This is my Master's Guanyin Bead. ”
The little monk was obviously not the Qi refining cultivator that Lu Lingqi thought, I saw his figure flash, and he quickly stood on the big boat without the wind and thunder array, "I can open this cage, you can't open it, let's all take a step back, I'll let you go Xiaohu, where are you from, or hurry back." ”
"Huh!"
The Black Tiger Demon King glanced at the black tiger that was chopped with blood, and the beads that were still rotating in the palm of his hand did not move, and said with a smile: "People want to sacrifice my nephew's life to the ancestors, and they hurt my brother again, how big is your face, and you feel that a crown sound bead of Master Tongyuan can make this king swallow this breath?"
When Lu Lingqi heard Master Tongyuan, he felt that something was wrong.
That's the Buddha cultivation of Ciyun Temple!
His apprentice......
Lu Lingqi half-lowered his eyes, seeing how to answer.
"The demon king thinks, am I alone here?"
Huai Yuan glanced at Lu Lingqi as if he was inadvertent, "You came to save your nephew, your brother was also injured, if you don't want them to die here, the little monk advises you, don't go too far, otherwise, my master will not be able to catch up for a while, but in the future, your Black Tiger Mountain, I'm afraid that there will be constant trouble." ”
"Anyone else?"
The Black Tiger Demon King's eyes were filled with endless oppression, and he finally ignored the husband and wife of the boat family, and looked at Lu Lingqi, "Where did you come from?"
He didn't crush the crown beads, he just didn't want to feel it, "Are you also here for my brother and nephew?"
Speaking of which, the murderous aura has been pressed like a mountain.
Although Huai Yuan tried his best to block his murderous aura for the mortals on these dozen boats, but the eighth-order demon moved too fast, he only protected half of it, and the murderous aura seemed to be substantial, and it had already pressed to the seventh boat in the middle, and seeing that the three people on the boat had turned white in a miserable face, their bodies had swelled up, and they were going to die on the spot, his face couldn't help but turn white.
"I don't know your brother or nephew. ”
Lu Lingqi stepped forward, shrunk the ground into inches, and after blocking the murderous aura for the three of them, he waved his hand and shook off an enchantment, "It's just a pleasure to make a boat and walk the Bailang River." ”
She solemnly bowed her hand to the family, "Senior, you don't need to think about it, but I agree with this master, you are here to save your brother and nephew, why do you have to make a grudge?"
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