Chapter 15: The White Tiger of the West
Lichen left Tiantai Mountain and went straight to the west, wanting to quickly find the Western Guardian Divine Beast, complete the matter of the Five Directions Divine Beast, and solve his own heart, which can also calm the earth, wind, water and fire in the West, otherwise according to the current degree of dilapidation in the West, coupled with the destruction of the earth, wind, water and fire, it will be even more troublesome in the future. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
But this Western guardian beast is really not easy to find, and there are no clues in the Gengjin Land pointed out by the old man Hongjun. It is ten years to find the dust. In the past ten years, Lichen has traveled all over the West. But there are still no clues. Even with Lichen's temper, he couldn't help but scold his mother a little. He secretly said in his heart: "Is this Hongjun old man lying to me? Where is there any Gengjin land? It's really sad." ”
On this day, Lichen walked on foot in the western land, looked at the devastated West, and muttered: "I really have a little admiration for the two people of Jieyin and Zhun Ti, in such a poor place, they can still start a sect, and they can also make Buddhism flourish in the future, these two people are not simple." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Lichen was very surprised to see that the two cultivators holding the Dao Ji were fleeing for their lives in the clouds, and one of them had a bitter face and a frowning brow, as if someone owed him seven or eight hundred innate treasures, dressed in a patched gray robe. The face of the one in the back is normal, but there is a shrewd meaning leaking between his eyes and eyebrows. The bitter-faced man in front of him was holding a demon-slaying pestle in his hand, holding a small tiger in his arms, and the word "king" on the tiger's head was shining. The one in the back holding a small tree was brushing his divine light backwards, trying his best to block the pursuers. The two of them already had the intention of running out of oil and running out, and the pursuers behind also had a golden immortal cultivator, who was chasing after him, and shouted after him: "The two of you, hand over the holy beast of my Great Freedom God Sect, and we will spare you from dying." ”
Lichen's brain was running at a high speed at the moment, and in a few seconds, he immediately analyzed that the two people in front of him were the ones he had just muttered about.
And what surprised Lichen even more was the little tiger in his arms, when the little tiger appeared, Lichen actually heard the voice of the old man Hongjun: "Boy, your opportunity has come, seize it." ”
Hearing this, he was moved by the spirit of the dust, and thought to himself, two Taoist friends, I blamed me for robbing the two of you! After thinking about it, he let out a gloating laugh.
Looking at the two people flying in front of him, Lichen said: "Those two Taoist friends, I will help the two of you once, can you make a promise?"
When the two heard it, they just wanted to speak, but they heard Zhun Ti say: "Just rely on Daoyou, and hope that Daoyou will save my brother." ”
After listening, Lichen summoned out the absurd pen, used fifty percent of his mana, and waved his hand to write: "There is a limit to killing, and the nations have their own borders." If you can control the invasion of the mausoleum, how can you kill more? ”