Chapter Twenty-Nine: Dog Fighting Depends on the Master (1st Update)

Heavy snow swept across the Western Regions.

Beyond the terracotta, the Western Regions is not a plain.

Large and small snow-capped mountains are connected with each other, continuous, and Wolong is generally overlapping, undulating.

The dragon's mouth is the dragon's tail.

On top of a small snow-capped mountain, there is a carriage.

The roof of this carriage was covered with heavy snow, and it was obvious that it had been running in the snow for a long time.

It's just that since the mountains and seas on the Eight Feet Mountain have unleashed their might, the entire Western Regions have become extremely dangerous, and all the Terran spies who have penetrated into the Western Regions have died.

No one dared to take a huge risk to go to the Demon Clan's snowy region.

This carriage stands quietly on the top of the snow-capped mountain, because the snow-capped mountain is short, it is not a glance at the small mountains, the whole carriage is hung with dense talismans, drumming back and forth in the heavy snow, there is no horse pulling the carriage, but a snow-white lion is tied to the front of the carriage.

Shine on the night jade lion.

Duan Wuyin, the city lord of Thunder City back then, used the Jade Lion of the Night as his mount, and received the edict all the way from the fiefdom of Thunder City, and finally rushed to Luoyang.

This snow-white jade lion in the night has no trace of demonic energy on his body, and a talisman is also pasted on his forehead, with four words written on it.

Puffing.

There were wisps of smoke shuttling back and forth between the snorts of this lazy jade lion, but it did not reach the realm of swallowing clouds and spitting mist, but there was indeed a scene of immortals.

The talisman on this carriage is written with different words, such as the four-character urn of "crown cover nine heavens" and "one ride on the dust", which is the color of red and purple, a dazzling one, and then the two-character urn of "Ruyi" and "peace" is soft yellow, and the bead tire is dark knotted, and it is not dazzling.

The talisman of the full carriage is full of majestic and righteous spirit, drumming back and forth with the wind and snow, quiet and vivid.

In the carriage sat a young scholar.

He lowered his eyebrows, looked at the scarlet lacquer on his lap and the freshly dried talisman, and said nothing.

It was snowing heavily, and it was freezing cold, but he was only wearing a coarse linen robe.

There is a yellowed talisman pasted on the roof of the carriage, with the word "winter" on it, the whole carriage is full of spring, and there is even a pot of green plants, the narrow green leaves are gently shaken, and the growth is excellent.

The young scholar sat opposite a woman, the woman was holding the pot of green leaves in her arms, her elbows were gently on her knees, she gently hugged the green leaves with her inner arms, and her hands made a cheek support movement, her eyes fell on her man's face through the gap in the green leaves, and she looked back and forth at this face that she didn't get tired of seeing a hundred times.

Her fingers tapped her face lightly: "Husband, it seems that we have been waiting for a long time." ”

The young scholar hummed softly, and gently picked up the scarlet talisman with four characters written on it, and the talisman turned his back to the woman, the contents of which were only visible to himself.

He carried the talisman and pointed it behind the door of the carriage.

When you let go of your hand, the talisman floats still.

If you open the compartment door, you will see what is written on this talisman.

The young scholar smiled and said, "Not long after, the talisman of 'substitution for death' has been broken, indicating that the king fell on the terracotta and dragged the tiger. ”

Without waiting for the woman to speak, he continued to whisper, "If she escapes from the terracotta, she will choose the nearest path. ”

The woman was worried.

Such a large carriage is parked on the snowy mountain, won't it be seen?

In the past, there was nothing to do when he walked in the Western Regions, but this time, according to Fujun, he was a great figure of the demon clan.

"It's fine. ”

"The man was wounded, and the oil ran out, and he could not see the sting. ”

The man in cloth continued to bow his head, used his fingers as a pen, and with a slight force on his fingertips, the wound ruptured, squeezed out the vermilion, and wrote two words on the last rhubarb talisman.

"Dreams. ”

"Husband~" The woman's eyes were full of stars, "You are so amazing~"

Xiao Buyi smiled softly, pasted the yellowed talisman into the sleeve of his arm, and then stretched out a hand and patted Tang Xiaoman's head.

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In front of the White Tiger Great Sage is a continuous snow-capped mountain.

She realized that the second highness of Qi Liang was very likely to have come to the Western Regions.

Wang Luo's substitution of death, as well as the dead wood growing from the soles of his feet, were by no means Buddhist techniques, and it was impossible for the reincarnated monk of the Great Banyan Temple to intervene in mundane warfare.

Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism.

Confucianism.

There are two descendants of Confucianism in the world, one is Xiao Buyi and the other is Chen Wanjuan.

The breath of the White Tiger Great Sage was held, and it converged to a very low range, her current state is not easy to fight, and the methods of the ninth-rate cultivators of the human race are mixed, which must not be underestimated, especially the disciple of the crown prince like Xiao Buyi, who is full of great luck, and is originally a person who lives to die, but after the catastrophe of Xiguan, he is rejuvenated, and he has obtained the great creation.

I haven't shown up all these years, and I'm afraid my cultivation has improved a lot.

The White Tiger Great Sage's six senses rose, and she worked hard to detect the vitality of the human cultivators.

Within a radius of several miles, there was not the slightest breath of vitality.

No one has ever been here.

But she still didn't dare to take it lightly.

Confucianism practitioners can completely rely on the side door if the vitality is not applicable, to urge something to hurry.

The White Tiger Great Sage sniffed lightly, and she thought that in the Central Plains, whether it was Qiliang or the Northern Wei Dynasty, there were children of royal families and nobles who liked to raise huge demon beasts, and they drove away instead of horses in turn, such as the snowy blue tiger, and then the jade lion in the night.

She didn't smell anything like that.

It doesn't seem to be a substitute for this.

She was a little confused.

Could it be that it really didn't come?

Are you worrying too much?

The White Tiger Great Sage took a deep breath, she raised her head, the tiger eyes under the mask narrowed slightly, and she glanced around the snowy scene in the distance.

Mountain high road insurance.

The mountain is low and the road is flat.

Xiao Buyi is a wise man.

Where will he bet on himself?

Ask yourself, if you come to block people and use all means to hold your breath, you must choose the highest snow-capped mountain, climb high and look far away, and take this snowy area into view.

The White Tiger Great Sage's mind was in turmoil.

She sneered, grabbed His Royal Highness's collar, and her gaze stayed on the shortest snowy mountain.

Race all the way.

It's not that there is an obstacle.

Until she waited until the top of the mountain.

The snow suddenly coalesced, obscuring her mask's vision.

The White Tiger Great Sage was expressionless and slowed down.

She stopped at the top of the hill.

There was a myriad of mist on the soles of her feet, keeping her strong winds out.

A carriage is revealed.

There was a gentle voice in the carriage.

"This ...... What do you call it?"

The White Tiger Great Sage was silent.

She just looked indifferently at the front of the carriage, the one who was lazily sleeping, and after opening her eyes at this moment, she was frightened by the White Tiger Great Sage.

"It's a beast that has been domesticated by humans, and there is no movement when I see my master. The White Tiger Great Sage smiled lightly: "I don't know how to be noble or low...... In the Western Regions, this is to be stripped of the skin and then the bones will be extracted. ”

The jade lion grunted, leaned aggrieved into the carriage, shrunk into a ball, and was like a big dog.

There was silence in the carriage.

"This is already in the Western Regions. ”

Xiao Buyi said very gently: "Great Sage, there is a sentence in Qiliang, I don't know if you have heard it?"

"Dog beating...... It also depends on the master. ”