"Zhongzhou is not only the palace that looks ahead and backward, but also my Zhongtian Dao Gate!"

In the early morning of the fourth day, Zhongtian Daojun slapped the official document of Zhongzhou on the desk vigorously, took the dust whisk with him, and handed off seven silk threads to Yun Tianya, the first disciple under the seat.

"Remember, if you can't bring things back, you can't easily leave them to the Northern Wei Dynasty. ”

"There is news from the Western Zhou that this treasure may be a dragon scale. "Cloud Tianya Road.

"Then it can't be left to the Northern Wei Dynasty. ”

But the disciple seemed to have decided to give up when he saw the meaning in the palace. Yun Tianya replied cautiously.

"The kindness of the woman, don't pay attention to it, if my Daomen is always so laissez-faire, the next time the pair of brothers will borrow Zhongzhou City!"

"The Great Protector will be able to arrive in Longgang in the morning at the latest, who will Dao Jun see?" Yun Tianya said.

"Hang him, Zen doesn't come, we don't have to pay attention. ”

"Disciple obeys!" Yun Tianya gave a big salute and slowly withdrew.

The sky is faintly dawning, and Yun Tianya has come to the Xihe River outside Zhongzhou City.

Yun Tianya raised seven silk threads, transformed into seven water cables, and laid a large array of seven star water cables on the surface of the river.

When the dragon scales entered his line of sight, Yun Tianya was surprised to find that among the pale golden things on the scales, there was a young child, who was sitting in the middle of the scales at this time, his face was ruddy, his eyes were like stars, and his lips were slightly opened, inhaling the pale golden thing into his body a little bit.

The spy who visited never mentioned that there was a child on the scales, and Yun Tianya looked at this strange scene and was a little undecided.

However, what Yun Tianya can be sure of is that it is really a child, and it is not a hallucination or a trick.

The speed of the river is very fast today, and the scales have approached the first water cable, and the water rope more than ten zhang long stretches out of the water surface, and the body of the water cable flashes with a small light blue arc that is eager to try.

The scales seemed to sense something, and they paused slightly, then floated away from the water, turning around, and the arrows flew like arrows out of the reach of the rope whip.

The first rope followed and flew out, raising the front half and slamming it into the galloping scales.

The water cable was too long, and the scales couldn't avoid it, so it suddenly flipped over, so that the water cable pumped on the back, and with a 'snap', the water cable arc burst and broke into dozens of sections, and the back of the scale also left an obvious scratch.

The scales spun like a spinning top after being whipped by the rope, and only stabilized when they fell to the surface of the water.

However, the second rope had already flown up, and it was also pumped like a wind.

The scales were repeated and flipped again, and the rope was also pumped on the back of the scales, but this time, the scales were still on the surface of the water, and after being pumped, they were immersed in the water due to the force being too great.

There is an extra scratch on the back of the scale, and the first scratch forms a simple but strange pattern.

The scales drifted under the surface of the water, and no longer surfaced, and the ambergris and the child wrapped in it still sat firmly on the scales, and the river could not be contaminated in the slightest.

The third and fourth water cables also sank below the surface of the water under the control of Yun Tianya, the arc light was gone, and the gray water ropes were like two spiritual snakes that had been swimming in the water of the Xihe River for many years, surging through the undercurrent in the river, twisting the largest arc, blocking the direction of the upper and lower left and right, and winding around the scales.

Seeing this, the scales under the water spun faster, and after the two water cables were wrapped, each contact with the water rope was to collide with the back, and after a while, the two water cables broke, leaving two scratches and many scratches as thin as cow's hair on the back of the scales.

Yun Tianya didn't expect the legendary dragon scales to have such a powerful ability, and hurriedly put away the remaining three water cables. The three gray water cables returned to their original appearance when they fell into Yun Tianya's hands.

Immediately after, a burst of gray light flashed in Yun Tianya's hand, and three silk threads were entangled together, transforming into a bright silver spear, and Yun Tianya's body also exuded the same metallic luster as the spear.

"Zhongzhou doesn't seem to be able to keep you!" Yun Tianya pointed at the scales under the water with a gun, and said with a pale face. "Besides, you are carrying a child on your back, and I should not have used such drastic means. ”

The scales slowly rose out of the water.

"But the master has an order, and he must not leave you to the Northern Wei Dynasty. ”

The scales stopped on the surface of the water and no longer swam, as if listening to Yun Tianya.

"Since the master's dust has left you with four scratches, I think his old man's intention must be to leave these seven silk threads on your body, and you are willing to accept the remaining three?"

The scales understood, and generally bumped up and down twice.

"Also, the master can't let you return to the Northern Wei Dynasty, and you may promise not to fall into the hands of the Northern Wei people?"

The scales jolted twice.

"Okay, so you turn the back, and we can be considered to be mutually fulfilling!"

The scales turned the back to Yun Tianya as he said.

Yun Tianya secretly injected all his spiritual power, and the bright silver spear body burst with a brilliant silver light, and the person followed the movement of the spear, shooting towards the black back of the scales on the river.

After a loud bang, Yun Tianya retreated to the riverbank, his face was pale, and there were a few drops of blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, but he nodded with satisfaction.

Three scratches were also added to the back of the scales, which were combined with the previous four scratches to form a distinct pattern, which was the formation of the Big Dipper.

The seven scratches are like seven meteors that cross the night sky, and those scratches as thin as cow's hair are the vast starry sky behind these seven stars.

The scales returned to their original position and flowed down the river on their own.

Yun Tianya looked at the scales that were gradually drifting away, and sighed secretly, it turns out that these are dragon scales!

On the fifth day, the child on the scales stood up, and the ambergris was running out, and when the child stood up straight, his head had already been encircled by ambergris.

It was only then that the child really woke up.

He looked at the retreating scenery on both sides of the Xihe River, a little overwhelmed, he was still immersed in the sadness of the black dragon being bound, but he didn't know that this reverse scale not only carried him across thousands of miles, but also took him to dodge how many open guns and hidden arrows.

The child's eyes were full of sadness, and there seemed to be more danger waiting for him in the distance, which was beyond his reach, and the child sat down on his knees, immersed himself in the fragrant ambergris again, and opened his mouth wide to suck desperately.

Farther away on the river, the sound of the wooden fish being knocked slowly came, fortunately, the child was already immersed in ambergris, otherwise the breath of killing that came with the sound of the light was probably not able to bear it at all with the child's weak body.

And those Zhongtian Dao disciples in the Longgang Dao Courtyard who were in a hurry, all they heard through the door and window was the original sound of knocking on the wooden fish.

In the morning, these monks who were mixed in the caravan of the Northern Wei Dynasty, as soon as they arrived in Longgang, occupied the most quiet courtyard of the Taoist Academy, and one by one they rushed in with their bare heads down, and they never came out when they got inside. The disciples of the Daomen only heard their humming chanting and the clear sound of wooden fish through the wall.

But the atmosphere of the entire Dao Gate has changed, because it is said that one of those bare heads is the Great Protector who is famous all over the world.

The Tan Tuo Temple of the Northern Wei Dynasty is too famous, thousands of years have produced countless amazing and brilliant people, and now the presiding Zen is not only the co-owner of the world's Buddhism, but also the national teacher of the Northern Wei Dynasty, although the age is still too young, but it is said that there is already the demeanor of the Buddha.

However, the most famous in Tantuo Temple in the past 100 years are the two large and small Dharma Protectors.

"It is said that the Great Protector who came this time was a snowfield where one person and one bowl entered, what kind of bearing was that?" muttered one of the two Daoist disciples who finished delivering the meal.

"You've heard that, even if it's true, what if it's true? Daojun didn't just ask, he didn't even send a single disciple here. ”

In the hall in the small courtyard, the monk meditating on the sackcloth futon shook his head helplessly, and the mallet in his hand knocked heavily on the wooden fish, and the two Taoist disciples outside the courtyard held their heads and leaned against the corner of the wall and fainted.

"In two hours, it's time to arrive at Longgang!" the meditating monk said to himself as he raised his hand and touched Aomori's head.

"Is it possible to ban the river?" asked the novice behind him, leaning down.

"Leave this to the caravan, but quickly. Also, Daojun's old fox didn't dare to offend us, but he still wanted to give us a little color, and we couldn't let him be proud afterwards, so that our people could pay attention and not lose anything. The monk got up and tugged at the tattered corner into his belt.

"Would you like to bring you a clean set?" asked the novice tentatively.

"What's the use of that Raush, I cultivate inwardly, and keep the law. The monk looked at his equally tattered sleeves and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Unlike the junior disciple, what is cultivated is the outside, but what is respected is the heart." ”

Novice nodded and stepped back.

The sound of Sanskrit floated over from the river, and the child in the scales stopped sucking on the ambergris, brushed aside the pale gold in front of him, and looked into the distance.

The city, which was scattered on both sides of the Xihe River and connected by two tall and wide water gates, gradually appeared in the child's sight.

The scales seemed to smell the danger ahead, and slowed down, and the child could clearly feel the flow of the river around him.

At this time, on both sides of the Xihe River near Longgang, up and down the water gate across the Xihe River, there were monks with blue scalps sitting everywhere, sackcloth futons, holding a gandlet in one hand, holding a wooden fish in the other, closing their eyes tightly, and chanting words in their mouths.

Before the wooden fish sounded, the child's face was gray from the dense Sanskrit sound, and he simply pulled back the ambergris that he had just opened to continue to cover his face, completely immersed in the ambergris.

In the depths of the water, there was an earth-shattering sound, which shook the surface of the river in bursts of ripples, even waves.

After the sound, the surrounding monks knocked on the wooden fish at the same time, and the sound was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, and the speed became faster and faster.

The water around the scales seemed to boil with the sound of the wooden fish, and the scales found that the danger of smelling was far less than the real turmoil, and the scales slowly bent, and the edges of the two sides gradually closed, enveloping the child and the ambergris in it, as if the thing inside was dressed in a dragon scale armor, and the shape became a shuttle.

The sound of Sanskrit and the wooden fish became more and more dense, concentrating towards the location of the scales.

These sounds were concentrated at the end, and they burst on the surface of the river, and the violent sound stirred up a turbulent whirlpool on the surface of the river.

And the shuttle-shaped dragon scales were carried by the whirlpool to the depths of the river with the turbulence.

The sound of the wooden fish stopped abruptly, leaving only the Sanskrit sound of chanting, fluttering across the river.

The river has returned to flowing quietly, and it has never even been so quiet.