Chapter 641: Mistaken Immortal Poison

This Taoist who has no immortal image is Lu Dongbin, the patriarch of the mainstream Quanzhen School of Taoism. The surname is Lu, the name is Zhe, the word Dongbin, the road number is pure Yangzi, and he claims to be a Huidao person, and he is a native of Hezhong Mansion in Puzhou, Hedong. Lü Dongbin is a great master in Taoism. The northern faction of Taoism (Wang Chongyang's Quanzhen Sect), the southern faction (Zhang Ziyang Zhenren), the Eastern faction (Lu Qianxu), the Western faction (Li Hanxu), and the Taoist sect hidden in the folk are all claimed to originate from Lu Zu. Lu Dongbin was originally a Confucian student, at the age of forty he met Zheng Huolong to pass on swordsmanship, and at the age of sixty-four he met Zhong Liquan to pass on the Dan method. Included in the Eight Immortals.

Lu Dongbin's laughter angered the great monk Kumarosh. It was as if Kumarosh had just stolen dog meat and was caught by Lu Dongbin. The big eyes surrounded by black and yellow eye feces glared and shone brightly. The Zen staff standing beside him danced without wind, and the glow was ten thousand ways, and it rained like arrows towards Lu Dongbin.

"Haha, it's a good time!" Lu Dong Binlang laughed, shrugged his shoulders, and the long sword behind his back shot out with a choked sound, resisting the ten thousand rays of light, and fighting in the air.

But Lu Dongbin picked up the wine glass in front of him for a long time. Lu Dongbin's wine glass is different from the wine glass of the great monk Kumarosh. It is a golden lotus. The wine inside is even more unheard of. It's actually a black and white yin and yang fish. It is clear and vast.

Lu Dongbin took a big sip like a long whale sucking water, as if swallowing a river. The whole space trembled, but the wine in the glass seemed to be the same.

In an instant, I saw that on Lu Dongbin's white forehead, two fish suddenly appeared, one yin and one yang, chasing each other, you chased after me, and spun rapidly.

At the same time, the battle between the Zen staff and the sword in the air became more and more intense.

"Hehe......" The man dressed as a Confucian scholar laughed. Confucian faces are like pig iron, dressed in white robes and red trousers. It seems to be in his twenties, and it seems to be in his two hundreds. It gives people an indescribable mystery and mystery.

I saw Confucius holding a black skeleton in his hand, which was filled with milky white wine, as if there were white clouds floating on the black sea.

He is the Holy Monarch of the Blessed Town Mansion - Zhong Kui. Zhong Kui, surnamed Zhong Kui, is a god who can fight ghosts and drive away evil spirits in the folklore of Chixian County, Shenzhou. In the old days, the people of Chixian County, Shenzhou, often hung the statue of Zhong Kui to ward off evil spirits and eliminate disasters. It is the holy monarch of the blessed town house in the traditional culture of Chixian County, Shenzhou. Ancient books record that he is a native of Taiyi Mountain, with a pig iron face and sideburns, and a strange appearance; however, he is a talented, full of wealth, rich in learning, and talented in eight buckets.

The Spring Festival Zhong Kui is the door god, the Dragon Boat Festival Zhong Kui is the heavenly master who cuts the five poisons, Zhong Kui is the only god of all responses among the traditional Taoist gods in Chixian County, Shenzhou.

Zhong Kui took a sip of wine, couldn't help but shake his head and scolded with a smile: "Two old ghosts, they can't meet, and they will fight when they meet." Didn't I make an appointment to play chess today a hundred years ago? Are you playing chess or fighting? If you want to fight, we won't accompany you, let's go and have fun elsewhere. ”

"Hehe, fight and play, chess and chess. Are you saying that you are a thief?" Lu Dongbin asked with a grin.

"Hmph, hit and beat, go down, is the Buddha still afraid that you old bull will not be able to make a nose?" The great monk Kumarosh smiled, and with a flick of his fingers, a golden lotus seed fell on the stone table.

There is no chessboard on the stone table, only the pattern of heaven and earth that appears from time to time. However, the great monk Kumarosh, with Lu Dongbin, has his own chessboard in his chest. Lu Dongbin pointed his finger, and a green leaf was implemented.

At this moment, the Zen staff and sword in the air are becoming more and more hearty in the fierce fight, and the chess pieces on the stone table are falling one after another, echoing each other from afar. Ling Zhong Kui's eyes lit up, immersed in the chess game of heaven and earth.

Unconsciously, in the eyes of the three great gods, there was only chess momentum left, and nothing else.

At this moment, the huge dragon fruit tree on the edge of the Jade Pavilion moved slightly, revealing a pair of tiger spirit eyes, peeking at these three earth-shattering gods. Although this person's little face is like a dirty little beggar, it can still be clearly seen that he is a god.

Let's say that when Shenwa woke up, she suddenly smelled the tempting aroma of wine. When he was thirsty and crazy, he didn't care about anything, chased after the aroma of wine, and completely forgot that there was an unfathomable abyss under him.

At this moment, the great monk Kumarosh, Lu Dongbin and Zhong Kui, because the wine gourd was an eyesore, moved their respective wine gourd wine glasses to the railing next to the pavilion, which happened to be next to the dragon fruit tree.

Shenwa took the big monk's skeleton red pink wine, drank it in one gulp, drank it like a sip of fire, and hurriedly put it down. Without thinking, he took Lu Dongbin's Tai Chi Yin Yang Wine again, and took a big sip, but it was two lines, straight into the abdomen, one extremely cold and the other extremely hot. Still can't understand the thirst of the god baby.

Shenwa hurriedly picked up Zhong Kui's wine and drank it in one sip, like drinking nectar. Unexpectedly, as soon as this nectar entered the stomach and joined the two kinds of wine, it was like cold water poured into a pot of boiling oil, and it exploded with a pop.

"Ah......h

"Oh......" The three of them, the great monk Kumarosh, Lu Dongbin, and Zhong Kui, were awakened from the chess game and the battle by the screams of the gods, and for a while, they were a little dazed and at a loss.

As the saying goes, caring is chaos. Although these three great gods have all reached the realm of immortals, once they start to play chess, it will be the sky falling. That's why they were stolen by the gods and goddesses.

The three gods suddenly came back to their senses and realized what had happened. Kumarosh and Lu Dongbin floated out of the pavilion and plunged into the abyss. Zhong Kui floated towards the dragon fruit tree.

However, although the fall of Kumarosh and Lü Dongbin was as fast as a meteorite, it was still a step too late. After landing, only to find an unfathomable round hole in the ice, but the god baby was nowhere to be seen.

Immediately afterwards, Zhong Kui also fell, and smiled bitterly at Kumarosh and Lu Dongbin: "Two, although the dragon mother is here, it can be shot through underneath, and there is not a drop of the almost mature 10,000-year-old fire dragon mother's milk." ”

The three great gods were stunned for a moment, and they couldn't help but look at each other on the ground. Even the top immortal birds and beasts such as the green-haired Xiaofeng and the little Jiaolong Xiaoqilin are extremely afraid of the sacred land that they dare not take a step beyond the thunder pool, how did this little ordinary man run in?

Who was he, and why did he come here? For a moment, several great gods were dazed. You know, this is a fairy mountain. The place where they are is a sacred place built in the void.