The monk handed the boat to Wang Xiang and said, "This thing has an eight-character mantra: Drop a broken bone deer bald silk! When you use it, you only need to recite the mantra silently and throw it with your hand." When you take it back, recite the eight-character mantra upside down, and you can return it to its original state. ”

He took off the long package on his back again, handed it to Yang Yao, and said, "Unless it is a matter of life and death, this package cannot be opened." Once opened, this cave will undergo unpredictable changes, and we may not be able to get out. ”

Wang Xiang and Yang Yao each took the boat and the long package, and listened to the monk say: "You must pass many pavilions on the way forward, unless you see a pavilion with several dragon and snake statues, you must not stop. ”

"You bring me one of the dragon statues, and you're done. These statues contain infinite mysteries, and you should not be greedy, for if you are greedy, you will be in danger, but each of you can take one, and when you come out, I will show you how to use it. ”

Wang Xiang and Yang Yao listened carefully, and both of them secretly thought in their hearts: "I'm afraid that the statue of the dragon is the most powerful treasure." ”

The monk told a few words, Wang Xiang and Yang Yao had no choice but to move forward, the two of them could not walk dozens of steps, they heard a rumble behind them, and when they turned their heads to look, the vicious waves of the road were monstrous, and they rushed straight over, and they saw the small bridge again.

Wang Xiang's double wooden cane connected the dots, and Yang Yao also tried his best and ran wildly all the way, but how did they run through the monstrous waves?

Seeing that the waves as tall as the mountains were about to involve the two of them, Wang Xiang hurriedly threw the boat in his hand and recited the eight-character mantra taught by the monk: "Drop the bone and deer bald silk." ”

When the boat saw the wind, it turned into a large ship and landed outside the bridge.

Wang Xiang and Yang Yao relied on their light skills and hurriedly jumped on the big boat, and then the monstrous waves caught up, pushing the big ship and soaring into the sky.

Wang Xiang put the wooden staff back on his back, firmly grasped the side of the ship, this big ship is also wonderful, no matter how monstrous the waves behind it, it just can't be drowned, the wind outside the ship is high and the waves are urgent, but the inside of the big ship is as stable as hills.

Yang Yao shouted: "How can there be such a change? We can't find the bridge, how can we find the Laozi Pavilion?"

Where did the prime minister answer him, staring at the waves outside, and said, "This wave is weird, isn't it the monk who made us?"

Yang Yao shook his head and said, "He asked us to take the statue of the dragon, how could he get us? We are just two ordinary beggars, how can we be like this? I'm afraid he doesn't know the changes in the immortal arts in this cave, so he gave us a pit." ”

Wang Xiang also thought so, the two were just the first brothers of the Dao, and even the martial arts were not very spiritual, and they were helpless when they suffered from this change.

The big ship was pushed by the wind and waves, walked for a while, the wind and waves gradually subsided, and the blue waves returned to 10,000 acres, and the sky was clear.

This big ship, without sailing oars, traveled leisurely all the way, and after walking for half a day, it saw a large island, which appeared not far away.

Wang Xiang and Yang Yao were overjoyed, and when they got close to the island, they collected the big boat, and turned it into a palm-sized boat.

When the two of them set foot on this big island, as far as their eyes could see, they were not on the island, but in a pavilion, connected by small bridges at both ends, zigzag and winding.

This pavilion is quite large, left and right, hundreds of sculptures are placed, among which the center of the pavilion is a dragon sculpture, and I don't know what material is carved, lifelike, and there is the feeling of soaring clouds and fog.

Only one thing is that this sculpture is five or six people tall, and several strong men can't hold it together.

Yang Yao was surprised: "This big ship actually brought us here, and the monk is afraid that he has already calculated. ”

Wang Xiang bared his teeth and asked, "How can the two of us move this sculpture?"

Before Yang Yao could speak, the long package on his back suddenly shook, and the burden was shaken by a force, and pieces of ash were shocked, revealing a long flag.

There was nothing on this long flag, but a huge suction force was born out of thin air, and it was about to take this dragon sculpture in.

The dragon sculpture let out bursts of dragon groans, giving birth to a cold breath that withstood the absorption of the long flag.

A banner and a dragon, two behemoths of force, fighting, the whole pavilion is a little unbearable, cracked everywhere.

Outside the pavilion, there are more monstrous waves, emptying and agitating, the momentum is evil, and the Xuan He is abnormal.

Whether it was a small boat or this long flag, the monk never taught the mantra, only the superficial usage.

Therefore, Wang Xiang and Yang Yao also did not have the ability to control the long flag, and both of them were stunned, only then did they know that the monk did not tell the truth, in fact, he had a hidden means, and wanted to borrow their hands to send this long flag to receive the sculpture of the dragon.

Wang Xiang shouted, "We have to go quickly, this pavilion is about to collapse." ”

Yang Yao looked around, he thought that he couldn't carry those big sculptures, so he picked a half-human-high golden-eyed carving, put it on his shoulder, and shouted to Wang Xiang: "You also pick one, and I will help you carry it on the boat." ”

Wang Chong stretched out his hand and shouted, "That's it!"

Yang Yao took a look, but it was a white python, but the sculpture of this white python was supernatural, with scales on its back like a ridge, fins under its gills, half snake and half Jiao, fierce and hideous.

Wang Xiang felt that the dragon that the monk picked must be the best, and he couldn't touch it, so he picked the one that most resembled the dragon, and this white python just agreed.

Yang Yao grabbed the sculpture of the white python again, Wang Xiang threw the boat out, recited the eight-character mantra, and reverted into a big boat, and the two of them rushed to the boat, and the pavilion behind it exploded into countless ruins and broken tiles.

The raging waves around the pavilion slammed down, submerging the entire pavilion.

Wang Xiang and Yang Yao called it a big ship, which was emptied by the huge waves and pushed out for several miles, so they had time to look back, but they saw that the place that should have been an island, only the huge waves that ran through the sky and the earth, turned into a tornado, connecting the infinite blue waves on one side, and connecting the sky on the other, with layers of black clouds covering the top.

In the huge waves and black clouds, countless demon beasts appeared, roaring angrily, as if they were about to break free from them.

Wang Xiang and Yang Yao, when they saw a random demon beast, they were dozens of zhang tall, in the huge waves and black clouds, a little struggle, they gave birth to the momentum of shattering the sky and the earth, they were all frightened, where do you not know, the monk has no bad intentions?

It's just that the two of them don't know what the monk is trying to do, whether the long banner can subdue the dragon, the two of them sit on the boat, let the big ship ride the wind and waves, and they can't control it anyway, so they let the big ship go west and east at will.

This big ship also seems to have some purpose, and it sailed out for dozens of miles in a blink of an eye, and the vicious waves and black clouds behind it gradually disappeared, and the surrounding blue waves were flat.

Wang Xiangtan grabbed the white python sculpture that Yang Yao helped him bring out, and said to himself: "What is this thing?"

As soon as he grabbed it, he sensed a pain in his palm, and the white python sculpture turned into layers of clouds and wrapped around his body.

The king struggled, and he didn't know what to do!

These clouds drilled straight into his five holes and seven orifices, and before he drilled into a wisp of clouds, he felt cool all over his body, which was quite refreshing. When the layers of clouds dissipated, there was already an extra trick in my mind, called - the technique of demonization!