Chapter 315: Going to the Feast
Yang Zixu controlled the size of the wine glass of the Donghuang Bell and flew towards his mouth, and when the Donghuang Bell flew above his head, it suddenly became larger and turned into a golden bell more than a zhang high, detaining Yang Zixu inside.
Yang Zixu was stunned, why was this Donghuang Bell not under his control?
"Zixu, this baby is the Donghuang Bell, right?" Zhang Sanfeng stroked the big bell with his hand, his eyes full of envy.
"Yes, Grandpa. But it's weird that it's suddenly bigger. ”
"All innate spirit treasures have spirituality, and I don't want you to refine this Donghuang Bell yet, so it has become bigger. Zhang Zhenren explained.
Yang Zixu became angry when he heard this, and kicked it a few times in the bell, "Let me go out, why are you holding me back, rebelling." ”
A hole appeared in the place where he was kicked by Yang Zixu, and Yang Zixu hurriedly jumped out of the bell.
However, the Eastern Emperor Bell is still so big, no matter how Yang Zixu drives it, he refuses to become smaller.
Yang Zixu was also angry, he slapped the huge Donghuang Bell hard, and said: "If you don't want to get smaller, I can refine you." ”
After speaking, Yang Zixu destroyed the thunder power in his body, and spewed out the samadhi true fire in the furnace in his body......
"Zixu can actually spew out Samadhi True Fire?" Zhang Zhenren turned pale with fright, anyone who cultivates the truth, refining weapons, it is not difficult to refine weapons with real fire in the body, but if you want to spew out Samadhi True Fire, even Da Luo Jinxian can't do it, except for some strange beasts and magic weapons that have this function, I really haven't heard of any immortal who can spew out Samadhi True Fire without the help of magic weapons.
Just when Zhang Zhenren was surprised, the Samadhi True Fire in Yang Zixu's mouth had already erupted more than three feet away, directly hitting the Donghuang Bell.
And the Eastern Emperor Bell also shone with a dazzling golden light, which seemed to be confronting Yang Zixu's samadhi true fire.
Nearly an hour later, Yang Zixu felt a little tired, so he sat down to meditate and rest, and then got up and continued to breathe fire to refine the Eastern Emperor Bell......
After repeating this more than a dozen times, the Donghuang Bell suddenly made a crisp 'ding' sound, and then a palm-sized piece turned from pale gold to golden red.
Yang Zixu hurriedly collected the Samadhi True Fire, walked over and touched the golden-red place, and instantly he felt as if he was one with the Eastern Emperor Bell, which instantly became smaller and flew into Yang Zixu's chest.
"What's going on? I've refined it?" Yang Zixu wondered.
Zhang Zhenren thought for a while and said, "It should be said that it has been partially refined, how can this innate spirit treasure be refined overnight?"
Yang Zixu nodded, then looked at the sky, and suddenly asked, "Grandpa, how long have we been in Zhong Nanshan?"
"It's been two or three days, you've been refining the Eastern Emperor Bell, and I didn't interrupt you. ”
"It's broken, let's go. ”
"What's the matter? ”
"Grandpa forgot? We came out on the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, didn't we promise the emperor on Chinese New Year's Eve to go to Shen Wansan's house for a banquet?"
Zhang Zhenren patted his head and said, "I'm an old fool, forget this stubble, then hurry up and get on the road." ”
After Zhang Zhenren finished speaking, he summoned the flying sword, pulled Yang Zixu to jump on the flying sword, and rose to the sky.
"Zixu, don't refine the Donghuang Bell in the past two months, otherwise your body will be too bad, and it will not be good for cultivation. Zhang Zhenren touched Yang Zixu's pulse and said.
Yang Zixu nodded, looked at Zhang Zhenren's concerned eyes, and his heart warmed, "Grandpa, when the matter in the capital is over, I will go back to Wudang with you to cultivate, and I will no longer pay attention to mundane matters." ”
Zhang Zhenren smiled and said, "I am willing, but some people are not happy." ”
"Who wouldn't want to?" Grandpa told me. ”
"A beautiful little girl, what is Shen's name......"
Yang Zixu was surprised, "Grandpa, you know everything?"
Zhang Zhenren's face sank, and he said, "What, are you two privately committed to life?" After speaking, Zhang Zhenren pinched Yang Zixu's nose, and then let out a long breath, "It's okay, it's still a child." ”
Yang Zixu pushed Zhang Zhenren's big hand away with great effort, and muttered: "Zixu is not what he said, do you know Shen Xiang'er's identity?"
"I don't know, but it's mysterious. ”
So Yang Zixu told her that she was the great priest, and he also told about the battle for the dragon vein with Shen Xiang'er, King Yan, King Ning, and King Gao.
The wind was fierce in the sky, but Zhang Zhenren opened a shield, and he couldn't feel how strong the wind was.
Zhang Zhenren stroked his beard and was about to speak. Yang Zixu said again: "Zixu suspects that Shen Xiang'er is Sister Yinglian who was tried on the sixth day of the sixth month of June. ”
"Oh, do you have credentials?"
"No, she didn't admit it. After Yang Zixu finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Zhenren and continued: "However, she didn't deny it. ”
Zhang Zhenren thought for a while and said, "Great Priest, it's okay, as long as we cultivators don't abuse immortal arts and endanger the Three Realms, she can't control us." ”
"Hmm. Yang Zixu nodded, then looked down, and saw that Nanjing City had appeared in front of him.
"Zixu, do you know Shen Wansan's family?"
"I don't know, but I think about it, except for the Forbidden City, the biggest house should be his house, right?"
Zhang Zhenren smiled and nodded, and then looked down, at this time, the city of Nanjing was full of lights, hung everywhere with red Spring Festival couplets, lanterns, etc., and many children were setting off firecrackers.
Zhang Zhenren, who was flying in the air, dodged the second kicks shot from the ground from time to time.
"That family in front of you should be that, right?"
Yang Zixu followed Zhang Zhenren's point, and sure enough, he saw a super luxurious mansion in the west of the city, with shadows and shadows, which was by no means an ordinary family.
When I got closer, I saw a golden plaque 'Shen Mansion' hanging on the gate.
As soon as Zhang Zhenren collected the flying sword, the two of them landed at the gate of the Shen Mansion from the air.
At this time, the door was bustling, there were the guards of the Shen family, the Jinyi guard, and the officers and soldiers of the three major battalions, but when they saw Zhang Zhenren falling to the ground like a fairy, they all suddenly became silent.
In the crowd, a big fat man in luxurious clothes squeezed over, knelt on the ground with a puff, and said, "Apprentice Shen Wansan, I have seen the master." ”
"Hehe, get up, I haven't seen you for a few years, you're fat again. ”
"I haven't seen him for a few years, but the master's demeanor is better, and he really looks like the Emperor Xuanwu. ”
Zhang Zhenren waved his hand and said, "Don't pat yourself on the back, it's not too late for the poor road, right?"
Shen Wansan heard this, and hurriedly walked to the courtyard with Zhang Zhenren, and said as he walked: "The emperor has been here for a while, master, if you come a little later, maybe our master and apprentice will be separated by yin and yang." ”
"On Chinese New Year's Eve, don't say something unlucky. Yang Zixu shouted dissatisfiedly.
Shen Wansan pretended to slap himself and said, "Yang Shaoxia is right, but the emperor just said that when the moon rises, if you can't see Zhang Zhenren, you want me Shen and Lord Yan to go to Chinese New Year's Eve......."