Chapter 113: No Zhiqi
Ruyi thought that her senior brother was just joking like usual, and she didn't take it to heart, she missed growing up with Liu Dianzong before, learning the Tao in Longhu Mountain, no matter how much trouble she had, Liu Dianzong would always help her, be punished for her, and help her survive the hard days of practicing.
The days of learning the Tao in the mountains are hard, and if there is no careful companionship from Liu Dianzong, I don't know if she can survive, so Zhang Ruyi is very grateful to Liu Dianzong.
After suffering since childhood, Zhang Ruyi has never fantasized about being rich and rich, and just thinks about living a stable life.
Zhang Ruyi once fantasized about marrying her senior brother countless times, practicing with him every day, giving him children, and accompanying him to live a life of poverty, she did not doubt her feelings at all, even if they have grown up now and their temperament and personality have changed a lot, Zhang Ruyi is still very attached to Liu Dianzong.
Therefore, since Liu Dianzong returned from Beijing, his eyes have changed when he looks at Zhang Ruyi, and he has become very controlling, and he wants to return to Longhu Mountain and marry Zhang Ruyi.
Jiangsu Buzheng Division, Huaiyin County, Trapped Demon Bay at the foot of Turtle Mountain.
One of the four desecrations of the Huai River flows silently eastward in the dusk moonlight, the broad river surface turns a corner under the Turtle Mountain, the river washes a corner of the Turtle Mountain very steep, this river bay is said to be steep and not steep, it is said to be slow and not slow, it is called the Sleepy Demon Bay by the locals, and it is called "ghost sorrow" by the boatmen , they are most afraid of passing through such a river bay when sailing, the surface of the water waves is calm, in fact, there are often bottomless whirlpools underwater, the light is to capsize the boat and fall into the water, the heavy is the ship to destroy and die, and the trapped demon bay under the turtle mountain, is the high incidence of the ship capsizing, every year the ship is wrecked, drowned no less than 100 people, the local legend has a monster under the water, in order to subdue this demon, Huaiyin County people raised funds to build a Yuwang temple at the river bay ferry, but it is not very effective, the incense is scarce, even the people who see the temple can not be found, a temple at the end of the good end, it is gradually deserted, the door wall collapses, the courtyard is overgrown with weeds, in the main hall, the statue of King Yu and the protector of the Dharma is peeled off, and the limbs are mutilated。
Under the moonlight, a figure flashed into the Yuwang Temple, although Liu Yanru knew that it was not easy to meet mortals here, but he was still very vigilant, since he escaped from the hands of the rotten Keshan from the empty and colorless, he was finally able to take a breath, and he was imprisoned in the cold ice prison of Xudu Mountain for hundreds of years, the taste was really uncomfortable, who knew that he was targeted by the two old bald donkeys who were not empty and colorless just a few days after they came out, but he finally got rid of them, and he had to quickly find the legendary spirit beast Wuzhiqi, and the next time he met them, it was not he Liu Yanru who wanted to escape.
He took advantage of the moonlight to swim in the temple, walked out of the main hall, looked up at the moonlight in the sky, it was almost midnight, and looked back around, sighing: "I can't imagine that the temple of King Yu is so dilapidated, it is no wonder that King Yu's exploits have long been forgotten by ordinary people, so it is a burden for these stupid mortals to live in the world, and they should have given up this great river and mountain for the ghost road." “
Liu Yanru walked to the bank of the Huai River, and saw that the water surface was smooth as silk, the moonlight was faint, and the light was shining, he stood still on a black stone, spread out his right palm, a fiery red short knife with flames around his body, burning in the night, the red light jumped, the blade was bent like the moon, flashing with a miserable white color, and there was a blood-red eye at the junction of the handle and the blade, the eyes were as thin as a wick, and the burning knife flew away from his palm, hovering in the air on the water, like a flying firebird. 2018
Liu Yanru waited for it to fly twice, and then suddenly shouted: "Wuzhiqi, don't be a shrinking turtle, the fire eye knife has arrived, don't come out to see me soon!"
The voice echoed on the water surface, after a long time, the water surface was quiet as usual, Liu Yanru was a little puzzled, and called twice, the water surface changed, and layers of ripples poured out under the water, and a huge head drilled out from the center of the ripples, looking like an ape, with golden hair on the head, two thin eyes emitting red light, pointed mouth and fangs, the face was full of water plants, water droplets were like rain, it only showed a head, the red eyes opened slightly, and looked at Liu Yanru on the shore.
Liu Yanru was secretly a little surprised when he saw the scene in the water, this Wuzhi Qi looked really crazy, "Wuzhi Qi, your calamity is full, I am here to save you." “
Wu Zhiqi looked at Liu Yanru motionlessly, and his eyes didn't blink.
Liu Yanru secretly wondered, did this Wuzhiqi have been underwater for too long, and his brain was filled with water?"The one who came is Wuzhiqi? If not, please retreat quickly, so as not to delay the old man's efforts." “
"Mother Ru, who are you? Is there a second spirit beast here, Wu Zhi Qi? Lao Tzu is!" Wu Zhi Qi spoke, his mouth spewing out a mist of water, and his voice was shrill and piercing.
"Oh, hehe, that's the case, I heard the old man say that the old man is Liu Yanru, the generalissimo of the Three Realms under the command of the Black Heaven Demon Emperor, and he came to rescue you from the predicament on the order of the Black Heaven Demon Emperor. Liu Yanru didn't care about him, "Wuzhiqi, how long have you been under this water, do you remember?"
"Nine thousand five hundred and twenty-seven years and six days, if you come two days late, my fifteenth birthday will be in the water. Wuzhi Qi laughed and said, "But who are you, and who is the Black Heaven Demon Emperor? Why did you come to save me? Where is my master, the Old Man of the Heavenly Marrow?"
Liu Yanru played with the fire-eyed knife in his hand and sneered: "Wuzhiqi, although you are an ancient spirit beast and the leader of the demon clan, it is a pity that you have been trapped here for too long, and you don't know that the outside world has already changed greatly, the old man of the heavenly marrow disappeared after you were trapped, and the undead have long been extinct in the Three Realms, and now the five immortals coexist in heaven and earth, the Emperor of Heaven is respected, the Sanqing Daomen dominates the Three Realms, and the Emperor of Xudu dominates the ghost road, ghosts, demons, spirits, Strange, although there are a large number, but they are either imprisoned in Xudu Mountain, or hiding in the poor mountains and bad waters with their tails, avoiding the pursuit of the three puritans, like you still call yourself a spirit beast, in their eyes is just a water demon, the old man is the ghost demon, the Black Sky Demon Emperor is the old man's lord, as for his identity can not be said now, as long as you are willing to submit to the Demon Emperor, help me, the old man will break the lock to save you. “
Hearing this, Wuzhi Qi was angered by Liu Yanru's arrogance, raised his head suddenly, his eyes were like electricity, shooting out two pillars of light, the light was scorching, he roared, jumped up angrily, set off waves like a mountain and a sea, standing proudly on the water, he was several feet tall, his limbs were thick and powerful, his hands and claws were sharp, there were flesh webs between his fingers, he was covered with snow-white fluff, and he was wrapped in a fishskin trouser around his waist, neck, wrists, There was a dark and heavy dark iron chain around his ankle, one end of the chain hung down in the water, and every time Wu Zhiqi jumped up, the chain automatically tightened with a cold light, strangled his neck, trapped his hands and feet, and the more he struggled, the tighter it contracted.