Chapter Seventy-Seven: Canglong Mansion, Qingxin

Sun Wukong frowned: "Is this true?"

"That's true!" the woman hurriedly replied, "Lord Qing is a well-known figure in this misty spirit forest, how could he come to lie to you!"

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are levels, don't say that people are mayflies in the water, there are up and down, not to mention this Mo Da Fog Spirit Forest, Sun Wukong secretly thought, presumably this Qing Lord is the master of the fog spirit: "If you say so, my grandson will be afraid that the surname Qing will not succeed?"

"Yes, yes! Daoist cultivation is extraordinary, and there is no one in this misty spirit forest!" the woman said, "It's just ...... It's just that if you want to get out of this fog spirit forest, I'm afraid that only Lord Qing knows about it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, and then let go of the door of holding down, the woman rubbed her wrists, said that her name was Chi Lian, and said that the things in the mountains were more than a thousand miles away, and there was a lot of dense fog rising in the forest, and there was no light all year round.

That Qingxin has vast magical powers, and he can know the good fortune and misfortune for a hundred years, and he can see thousands of miles of clouds moving and the wind is light, guiding people out of this fog and spirit forest, and he can't think of how difficult it is.

Sun Wukong nodded when he heard this, but he also knew that Chi Lian's words were seven points false and three points true, and he didn't expose them at the moment, but just said: "In this case, I bother to recommend it to Taoist friends." ”

Chi Lian Yixi thought that Sun Wukong was deceived, and he agreed to come down at the moment, and the two walked all the way, passing through the jungle nine times, around the meadow and mire, and walked for an hour, only to see the light in front of him, the brilliant bonfire was shining, and he saw a zhang wide stone road, and the silver dragon and black flags on both sides of the stone road were spread one after another, and there were twelve braziers falling in between, which was shining brightly.

Two people go forward, the end of the road is no door, the red practice of the mouth twisted spell, the three bows, then listen to a roar, is to see the green smoke billowing bluestone archway out of it, this archway is more than a zhang high, carved on the blue pattern coiled dragon, the book "Canglong Mansion" three big characters.

The cultivation of the dragon begins with the snake, Cheng 虺 (huǐ) is to cultivate the human form, Cheng Jiao can spit out fog, Jiao is a dragon that flies without wings after the thunder tribulation, and the dragon scales are born as a chio dragon, the dragon claws are a dragon, the horns of the dragon are horned dragons, and the wings of the sky are Ying dragons, as for the dragon dragon, it is the true body of the head of the dragon emperor of the five directions!

Sun Wukong looked at the plaque and was stunned, the Dragon Emperor's Mansion of the Five Directions did not dare to use the name of "Canglong", this Qingxin is so bold, he is not afraid that the Dragon Emperor will come and cramp his bones!

Chi Lian saw that Sun Wukong was distracted, and the corner of his eyebrows glanced at the dark monkey who had never seen the world: "What do officials think of this law?"

Sun Wukong didn't know whether the penmanship was good or bad, he just chuckled and shook his head at the moment, and Chi Lian said: "This word is strong and powerful, and it is written by Lord Qing, if the official likes it, the slave family will pray for Lord Qing to give a gift to the official." ”

Calligraphy and painting? Sun Wukong laughed when he heard it: "My old grandson wants gold and silver, and he can also buy some objects, and he wants Qingxin calligraphy and paintings!"

Chi Lian scolded Sun Wukong for not knowing the number of etiquette, his face was still a light landscape, and he welcomed him into the mansion, the old wood in the mansion was green, and the strange flowers were flickering;

Walk into the main hall, just see a high vermilion lacquer square platform, put the gold lacquer carved dragon throne on it, behind is the carved dragon around the screen, there are six tall dragon golden pillars on both sides of the square platform, each one is coiled with a vigorous golden dragon; look up at the top of the hall, a huge carved dragon pan dragon is coiled on the central caisson well, hang down a silver-white big round bead from the dragon's mouth, surrounded by six small beads, the dragon head, the treasure bead is facing the golden luan throne below, the color painting between the beams is gorgeous, bright and pleasing to the eye, the red and yellow gold dragon pattern pattern, there are double dragons playing with pearls, a single dragon flies and dances; there are walking dragons, sitting dragons, flying dragons, The dragon descends, colorful, and the dragon is lined with clouds and flames!

The palace is magnificent, not to say much, it is the dragon carved in the house, there are no less than hundreds, large and small, don't say that the princes and nobles, that is, in the crystal palace, there is no such scene, Sun Wukong secretly wondered if this Qingxin is still a dragon pro?

Chi Lian settled Sun Wukong, and then went to the back of the hall, and after a while, two children came in with tea, but the teapot in their hands was a mutton fat jade, three French blue inlaid gold tea bells, and they still had three cups of tea when they stepped forward.

How can this Canglong Mansion hospitality object be the same as the Qingxin Zen Academy? Sun Wukong frowned: "That boy, what is the relationship between your master and the Qingxin Zen Academy?"

The boy was stunned: "Qingxin Zen Academy, I don't know, I don't know how Mr. asks like this?"

"Ahem...... Nothing, nothing. Sun Wukong coughed dryly, but he didn't ask anymore, and after a while, he saw the jade bead curtain rolled up, and six waiters opened the way forward, one wearing a nine-dragon crown, wearing a brocade robe, and stepping on moire cloth shoes from behind.

Thinking that this person is Qingxin, Sun Wukong is not rude, so he made a joke: "I am old...... Poor Dao Qing Yuanzi, I have seen Taoist friends. ”

Qingxin glanced at Sun Wukong, his eyes suddenly flashed with cold light, and the murderous aura behind him was involuntarily revealed, Sun Wukong noticed that something was wrong, and with a touch of his wrist, he was ready to summon the Mangsang stick in his hand at any time, and the corners of his eyebrows were raised, and he was busy on the side: "Lord Qing, what the slave family said is this Qingyuanzi Daoyou." ”

"Oh?" Qingxin's eyebrows raised slightly, "Fighting thirty monks alone, Qingyuanzi's cultivation is really extraordinary." ”

Qingxin said, in the originally quiet hall, the lights suddenly slanted, and a wave of coercion came in an instant, and Sun Wukong waved his hands and was unloading that force.

Sun Wukong originally thought that Qingxin was a temptation, but he didn't expect his dark energy to get heavier and heavier, and the candles around him were hula, and the seats in the hall began to move slowly, and the monkey's feet were cohesive, and they were generally pressed to the ground when they took root.

Qingxin snorted coldly, secretly toe up, and a force shot out, Sun Wukong jumped up, rolled up the red carpet and tore it open with a "snort", and rolled straight forward!

Qingxin backhanded, the wall of the Xuantie sword buzzed straight in, Sun Wukong heard the sound, the body retreated sharply, one hand picked up the Mangsang stick and hit, the two soldiers and a pair of soldiers is the sound of contention, Qingxin's robe swung straight forward, hand fell on the Xuantie sword, and suddenly a force passed through the sword body, Sun Wukong knew that he couldn't fight, and hurriedly picked up the stick, the sword blade stabbed straight down, and the dragon pillar in the hall was punched out of a light hole!

Sun Wukong's heart was on fire, Mangsang smashed the volley in the air, Qingxin's wrist shook, the Xuantie sword went straight down the stick, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the critical place of the wrist, Sun Wukong hurriedly turned his palm over, and Mangsang stick trembled and flew sideways.

As soon as Qingxin's robe swung, the Mangsang stick kept flying out, and there was a crisp sound with a "bang", and it was inserted into the coiling dragon pillar!

Sun Wukong was in a hurry, and he wanted to take Mangsang sticks to fight, Chi Lian was busy on the side and said: "The adults are merciful, Qingyuanzi is friendly and slow, you and I are a family, don't hurt the harmony!"