Chapter 17: The Bodhisattva pinched his fingers
Ao Yu's face turned pale, his eyes were fixed on Yuan Kang's hand, and he saw the "True Dragon Heart Scales".
Yuan Kang seemed to be playing with chips, rolling this piece of dragon scales between his fingers, smiling silently.
Ao Ji endured and endured, his face became purple and swollen, and he said in a deep voice:
"Your Excellency, this dragon scale of yours is the most precious thing in my body, please return it to me. If you have to pay the price, if you say yes, I will do it!"
Yuan Kang nodded slightly, this Beihai Dragon Prince was arrogant by nature, and he was able to resist not snatching it, which shows that his character is not bad.
is just an understatement of stepping on the waves before, and it can already be seen that the strength of this North Sea Dragon Prince is more than enough to ruthlessly crush Yuan Kang.
"I just tried it and didn't want anything to pay for. It's okay, you go. ”
Yuan Kang continued to smile silently.
Ao Jian stared at Yuan Kang with piercing eyes, but he finally held back. After all, he is a life-saving benefactor, and Ao Ji can't take revenge.
"Okay, after I return to Beihai, solve some trivial matters, and come to the East China Sea again, and ask Your Excellency for advice!"
Ao Jian got up with a gloomy face, and took off without looking back. Layers of spray swelled, lifting him into the air in an instant, and a moment later soaring and flying away.
Hehe...... Yuan Kangyuan looked at the Dragon Prince of the North Sea and walked away with hatred, shook his head and smiled. Jade Emperor Zhang Bairen should have figured out the temperament of this prince, so he left the dragon scales as a handle.
As for how to submit in the future, it can only be seen on foot......
Yuan Kang no longer considered Ao Ji's problem, but held the black rod, which was as small as a toothpick, in front of his eyes to watch.
There seems to be a line of small characters engraved on the black stick, ancient Sanskrit, golden light.
But it looms, and can only be seen clearly when zoomed in.
Yuan Kang didn't dare to zoom in again, because this black rod was too heavy, and he could only afford to shrink it. Even though the eyes have shrunk to almost like a needle, it is quite heavy to hold in your hands.
"Thirty-six thousand nine hundred pounds...... Then this shouldn't be the wishful golden hoop stick...... If it's not a golden hoop stick, then why is it called a god?"
"Why are you so close to me?"
Yuan Kang was puzzled.
But the things are already in hand, and there is no clue about the past.
Besides, Jade Emperor Zhang Bairen also said that what can be obtained is good, and it will not be harmful. Then Yuan Kang was also at ease and put aside the question of the black stick for the time being.
In the future, there will be a fate, and then we will continue to explore the roots.
Now the most important thing is, how to get out of here......
Yuan Kang looked around, and everything was shrouded in clouds and mist, forming a closed space.
In addition to the bronze chain platform in the center, only the blue sky and white clouds above can leave.
But I'm not going to ride the clouds......
Yuan Kang shook his head helplessly, tried to walk forward, and walked directly to the nearest cloud and mist "sealing wall".
He thought for a moment and stabbed forward with his black stick.
Hey?
Reliable!
The black rod pierced through the mist-surging wall, tearing open the cracks.
Yuan Kang forcibly squeezed in.
The front is still full of clouds and mist, as if it is closed, but it is already possible to move along the way.
Yuan Kang continued to poke forward with the black rod.
Another crack pierced.
It's really a thing, maybe I can really leave......
Yuan Kang hurried forward while waving a black stick in his hand, breaking the closure of the clouds and mist.
The more I feel forward, the thinner the fog becomes. It seems that in a short time, you will be able to really break through the clouds and reach the surface of the sea.
Zhou Botong, the land prince, is still waiting at sea, as long as he can get out.
Yuan Kang was happy in his heart, and after walking a few more steps, he suddenly put his mind at ease.
It can be seen that the thin fog in front can already see the undulating waves of the East China Sea, and the blue tide is mighty.
Sure enough, I can wear it out!
Yuan Kang leaned forward, leaving only the last piece of fog, and was about to stretch out a black rod to pierce it, when suddenly his fingers stiffened.
At this moment, he had completely seen the surface of the sea.
Zhou Botong, the land prince, was indeed waiting outside the fog, but he was tied by a black mist rope and hung upside down on a black-tasseled three-pointed spear.
Holding the black-tasseled three-pointed spear was a black-faced man with a burly and tall body, thick shoulders and a round waist, and a body taller than a foot.
This person was wearing a set of extremely arrogant Ugin armor, and he was majestic. With one hand on his waist and a gun in the other. The palms and backs of the hands are covered with black shaggy black coarse hair.
Yuan Kang stopped moving, looking at this black-faced man with some surprise.
"Bear ???"
This person has a huge head, a wide mouth and a large face, a fleshy and thick nose, a face full of black hair, eyes like copper lamps, and an ugly appearance, no different from a big black bear.
His shaggy and messy hair, buckled with a golden hoop, and wearing a monk's hat common to Buddhism on top, looked nondescript, funny and vicious.
And on the opposite side of this black bear man, there is another weak scholar, stepping on the waves, not only not sinking, but also looks chic and fluttering.
The weak scholar's dress is very ordinary, a simple green robe and cloth shoes, with one hand behind him, and a purple lacquer gold Dong Xiao in the other.
"Mr. Hei Zhen, what is the reason why you captured my land in Donglaitan for no reason?"
The weak scholar faced the black bear man and said loudly, his tone was neither humble nor arrogant.
The big black bear man rolled his eyes and roared rudely:
"What bullshit is your Donglai, where did you come from, a grass refiner, who learned the skills of fur to show off here?
The weak scholar smiled slightly, without any anger, and said indifferently:
"I know that your roots are the mountain guardian god of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the South China Sea, and his name is Heizhen. Back then, you were a demon in Heifeng Mountain, coveting Master Xuanzang's brocade robe, but you were surrendered by the Monkey King, surrendered to Guanyin Bodhisattva, and became a mountain watcher of Buddhism. ”
Hei Zhen was a little annoyed and angry when he heard this, but he had already converted to Buddhism, and he still had some cultivation for decades, but he just suppressed his anger, and said:
"Now that you know the foundation of this seat, why don't you get out of here! Do you think that if you have the heart of a Buddha, you won't dare to kill people anymore?"
The weak scholar still smiled and said:
"You belong to the South China Sea, how can you take care of our affairs in the East China Sea?"
Hei Zhen couldn't see the foundation of this weak scholar, so he continued to endure it, and said in a deep voice:
"This seat has been ordered by the Bodhisattva and has come to the East China Sea to act!"
"Just because there are Kunlun treasures, it is the Bodhisattva who left the foundation to guard the East China Sea. The Bodhisattva pinched his fingers and calculated that there was a change in the gods, and he ordered this seat to come to investigate!"
As he spoke, the black halberd pointed to his hand and said in a deep voice:
"You kid, get out of here! If you mistake this seat, you will be killed!"
The weak scholar didn't care, and continued to smile:
"It is amazing that Mr. Hei Zhen has been under orders in the South China Sea for a long time, and his temper has been cultivated so well. ”
Yuan Kang stood behind the mist and was immediately surprised after listening to this conversation.
It turns out that this black bear man is the black demon of Heifeng Mountain back then! That is to say, it is closely related to the difficulty of the brocade robe of the Guanyin Zen Temple on the road to the west.
Could it be the chain reaction caused by the purple "question mark"?
This Kunlun Shenzhen black rod was left by Guanyin Bodhisattva?
Yuan Kang remained silent and continued to wait and see.
On the sea outside the fog, Hei Zhen listened to the sarcasm of the weak scholar, and he couldn't hold back his anger.
He shouted angrily and shook the black-tasseled three-pointed spear in his hand.
Zhou Botong, who was bound by the black mist rope, was immediately thrown away. But it was still hanging upside down, hanging in the air, trembling with fright.
"I want to take a look, you have a bite of your Donghai, you have some ability!"
Hei Zhen Senran sneered and shook the black tassel three-pointed spear.
Whew-
Infinite black smoke rose, and the entire body of Hei Zhen suddenly swelled, reaching more than three feet. The whole body was full of anger, and the black tasseled three-pointed spear in his hand was like a black and bright cone, carrying a murderous aura, pointing directly at the weak scholar.
The weak scholar's face was calm, and he gently crossed the Zijin Cave Xiao in his hand.
In an instant, three clear lights and shadows rose behind the weak scholar's head. It seems that there are three vague portraits of scholars, all of whom are holding Dong Xiao in their hands, and they are chic in the wind.
At the same time, the weak scholar stretched out his finger and pressed it on the center of his eyebrows.
A sword aura soared into the sky!
The sword qi is like the light of the sun, swallowing and radiating, dazzling.
Hei Zhen originally saw the weak scholar sacrifice the light behind his head, and he was a little contemptuous, but when he saw this sword qi flashing with the scorching sun, his face suddenly suffocated.
"But I underestimated you......"
Hei Zhen clenched the black tassel three-pointed spear and said in a deep voice:
"Originally, I thought you were just a three-yuan human immortal, refining a primordial baby, and it wasn't worth it. I didn't expect you to have the Nine True Immortal Yuan Shen Sword Qi to help, did you come prepared?"
When Yuan Kang heard this, his heart moved again.
Since he got the "Eight or Nine Xuangong Golden Pill Chapter", Yuan Kang has a somewhat shallow understanding of the realm of cultivating immortals in this world.
Heavenly immortals, earth immortals, human immortals, and ghost immortals, these are the four levels of cultivating immortals.
Qi refiners cultivate into golden pills, and they are called ghosts and immortals.
Jin Dan went through the "three disasters" and gave birth to a yuan baby, which is called the three yuan immortals.
Yuan Ying experienced the "Nine Difficulties" again, and the infant turned into a Yuan Shen, known as the Nine True Immortals.
Cultivating to the Nine True Immortals represents the pinnacle of the realm of human immortals.
Qi refiners in the world have gone through years and springs, and there are very few who can reach the realm of human immortals. When you reach this step, you can be called an "immortal", with an immortal body of immortality.
The weak scholar looked at Hei Zhen with a smile and said indifferently:
"I'm just doing my duty to patrol the East China Sea, and I'm not prepared for anything. ”
Hei Zhen stared at the weak scholar hesitantly, frowned, and said:
"In this East China Sea realm, when did a person like you appear? You still have a duty? This seat has never heard of it! What is the reason?"
The weak scholar smiled:
"Mr. Hei Zhen doesn't know my roots, it's just that you are lonely and unheard. From today on, I will study under Lu Chunyang and set up a dojo in Donglai, East China Sea. ”
"You wait for the disciples of Buddhism, if there is nothing to do, it is best not to come to disturb again. ”
Hei Zhen was even more surprised when he heard it.
He was originally a great demon with an extremely violent temperament, and he didn't know how many mortals he slaughtered in Black Wind Mountain back then. When the temper comes up, no matter what kind of immortal you are, you have to fight.
But when he heard the name of "Lu Chunyang" at this time, all the anger and murderous intentions subsided.
"Could it be Lu Chunyang, the reincarnation of Emperor Donghua?"
The weak scholar nodded and said, "Exactly!"
Hei Zhen suddenly lost his arrogance, and remembered the Bodhisattva's instructions when he came to the East China Sea, and suddenly did not dare to have any carelessness. endured it, and said with hatred:
"Okay!
"When I return to the South China Sea, I will receive the decree again, and come to ask you for advice!"
After speaking, a black wind swirled under his feet.
In the blink of an eye, the black skulls of smoke and dust disappeared in an instant.
The weak scholar looked at the black figure from afar, smiled lightly, and wiped the purple gold cave Xiao on his hand. The three clear rays of light behind him, as well as the scorching sun sword qi on the top, all disappeared.
He stepped forward on the waves, came to Zhou Botong's side, and waved his hand.
The black mist ropes that bound Zhou Botong all collapsed.
"The little god sees Han Xiangzi on the immortal!
Zhou Botong fell to the surface of the sea and immediately leaned down to salute, looking embarrassed.
"Zhou Di, you also heard what I said. All the people in Donglai Beach, whether they were mortals or qi refiners, were all relocated. Three days for a limited time, you can bear it!"
Han Xiangzi didn't look at Zhou Botong, the waves under his feet were surging, and they had already drifted away.
Zhou Botong looked bitter, sighed and almost cried.
Yuan Kang stood in the mist, clearly watching the whole process, and there was only one ridiculous thought in his heart:
"Eight Immortals from the East China Sea ???"