Chapter Twenty-Eight: No Name
"Is this a monument? What did Fei Xiong do?" Zhou Yang'er walked under the monument and looked at it carefully for a long time, but he didn't see anything wrong, so he turned around and asked Yuan Shendao under Naba.
"Alas!" Naha's lower primordial god sighed and said again: "That Fei Xiong gathered the spiritual veins of the thirty-six famous mountains in the world in the stele, but when I went to carry the stele, I was immediately pressed down and couldn't move. Speaking of which, Naba Xia Yuan Shenfu sighed again, looking very sad.
"Really?" Zhou Dashenjun looked at the fat man who was transformed into a dragon god in surprise, and the cat Yue'er on his shoulder was also staring at him with a pair of blue eyes, and even Li Xin in his left arm was very surprised, none of the three of them had ever heard of Fei Xiong's godhood back then, and there was such an accident.
Seeing Zhou Yang'er's face of disbelief, Naba's lower Yuan Shen sighed slightly, and asked again: "Has Shenjun been to Anling recently?"
What's even more peculiar is that whether it is a husband, a roe deer owl, or a hideous beast, except for the monks of the Dara Sect who mainly exercise their bodies, once these northern alien races cross the Anling Mountains, they will soon be unaccustomed to the water and soil, and they will die of sweltering heat. Anling also got the name of driving Huling.
One of the reasons for the final failure of the Luhai Rebellion twenty years ago was that the Daning royal family successfully escaped south of Anling, so they gave an empty capital city to Luhai. Most of the rebels were of different races, and most of them had heard of the name of Anling, and they all refused the order of the commander Lu Hai and crossed Anling.
Therefore, Anling is very famous in Daning, and when the festival is celebrated, the people of Lin'an, Liangzhou, and Razhou will climb the mountain together to pray for blessings. And many literati and scholars will also travel to this famous Qihuling.
Even when Zhou Yang'er came to the capital, he deliberately stayed in Anling for a while, wanting to see what was so strange about this famous Huling, but in addition to Li Xin's joke that he "the dog looks at the stars brightly, in fact, he doesn't understand anything", he encountered several landslides in a row, and once the hillside under his feet slipped down directly, thanks to Zhou Dashenjun's some Taoism, otherwise he would have turned into a dead corpse at this time.
Thinking of this, Zhou Dashenjun rubbed the three pockmarks on the tip of his nose, and said with a grin: "Anling has been there, and there is nothing fun about it, it is the old love landslide, and I don't know how many emperors have died." He said something so strange that even Naha was a little confused.
"Haha, stupid, I've only heard that the landslide refers to the death of the monarch, and I have never heard of the emperor dying from the landslide!" Hahaha......" Li Xin in his left arm laughed as he spoke, causing the three pockmarks on the tip of his nose that had just calmed down to jump up and down again.
"Alas, whether the emperor dies or not has nothing to do with us, but what I want to say is the landslide. Shenjun said that Anling loves landslides, but in fact, it is because the spiritual veins of the thirty-six famous mountains have been pumped, which has injured the foundation of Anling, so the boulders on the mountain have begun to gradually weathered and crumbled, and the landslides will continue. Alas...... In hundreds of thousands of years, I am afraid that there will be no more Anling in the world. Naha said with a long sigh on the side.
"Huh?" Zhou Yang'er was a little surprised when she heard this, and she didn't think that Anling, which looked very majestic and majestic, was about to collapse, but then warned herself: "Whether Anling collapses or not has nothing to do with Second Master Yang, don't pay attention to it." However, when I thought that the mountains I saw were about to disappear, I couldn't help but feel a little lost in my heart.
"Hmph, a fool is a fool, I'll ask you, if you are rescued from this monument, will Anling be able to recover?" He saw that the dragon could hear himself talking, and saw that he seemed to be deliberately confusing the public and attracting Zhou Yang'er's sympathy, so he asked bluntly.
"This ...... Naturally, it can'......" The fat man hesitated for a while, and finally said in a hurry.
Stunned and looking up, Zhou Dashenjun glanced at the big man coldly, what a fat pig, even the second master of the sheep dared to mess around. Seeing that he stepped forward to speak, Zhou Yang'er patted him on the stomach and smiled: "I think...... It would be more appropriate for you to continue to carry the monument!"
After that, Zhou Da Shenjun jumped on the back of the sheep, didn't even listen to the story behind, and shouted loudly: "Brother Lao'er, let's go!"
"Bah...... Sheep ......" the huge goat replied, and strode towards the depths of the law-resisting forest. Brother Lao Er was originally the local colloquial language of Liangzhou to call his brother, but he used it to call a sheep, whether it was Mao Yue'er or Li Xin, they couldn't help laughing.
The cat Yue'er laughed for a while, and when she saw him brushing his sleeves away without looking back, she couldn't help but hurriedly say, "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Zhou Yang'er turned his head and glanced at it and said, "Of course you're leaving, don't you also expect Second Master Yang to run to the Heavenly Destiny Platform to seek death?"
Mao Yue'er jumped onto the head of the sheep, turned to look at him and said, "Naba is originally a xenomorph left by the ancients after the real dragon. Don't you have to be on the altar and just seal a god to save it, isn't it possible?"
Glancing at the cat in some surprise, Zhou Dashenjun suddenly remembered that Lao Dao had said in the past that the nine-tailed fox clan was also an ancient beast. These ancient beings are all endowed with miraculous abilities, which are of great benefit to cultivation. Therefore, most of them are human monks who either hunt or kill. Today, the number is extremely scarce. Thinking about it, this cat also has the sadness of the rabbit and the fox. But on the list of gods, it doesn't seem to be a hegemonic name?
"I don't believe it, can you keep the names of tens of thousands of gods in your heart?" Li Dajunshen in his left arm chuckled lightly and teased. Without waiting for Zhou Yang'er to refute and said: "Even if there is really none, it doesn't matter, the name of the Ten Thousand Gods List, although the Heavenly Mandate God Monarch cannot be deleted or changed, it can be added to it, you can come up with whatever name you want, add it or it will be over." Naha has been suppressed for more than 10,000 years, and it is really pitiful, why don't you help him?"
"Why should I help? The one in heaven has already arranged the way for me, maybe if I help him, I will be one step closer to that platform?, I ...... I'd better stay away!" Zhou Dashenjun frowned and said in his heart.
"Stupid! This tyrant is the son of a true dragon, both in mana and in physical strength, if you help him, he will definitely help you with all his strength thanks to Dade, won't it be better than that Lu Hongyu and the Seven Fighters?" Li Xin continued to persuade in his left arm.
"Huh?" Hearing Li Xin say this, Zhou Dashenjun's mind was a little swaying, and he glanced back at the overlord Yuan Shen who was standing on the stele like a fool, and was looking at himself in a daze, he could even imagine the fat man's expectant expression.
Think about it, if it were the second master of the sheep who was pressed under the monument for more than 10,000 years, I am afraid that he would have gone crazy by now, besides, none of the guys like Lu Hongyu and the Seven Beaters really want to help, if they can accept such a loyal dog, it will not be a loss.
Thinking of this, he looked up to the sky and sighed as he learned the old way, and Zhou Yang'er was trying to relax. When his gaze unintentionally swept over the dark and dreary sky, he couldn't help but shiver. It seems that there is a pair of invisible eyes in the sky watching his every move. Maybe all this was designed by the owner of the eye, and he was waiting for himself to subdue the dragon subordinate, and then ascend to the Heavenly Destiny Platform step by step......
The thought of turning into ashes on the Heavenly Destiny Platform did not leave a trace. Zhou Dashenjun raised his hand and patted his bare head, turned around and glanced at Naha again, and then drove Yang Da to the forest.
"Zhou Yang'er, Zhou Yang'er!" Mao Yue'er on the sheep's head barked twice, and when she saw that he was just in a hurry, she knew his intentions. With a sigh, Fu jumped on his shoulder again, turned around and glanced apologetically at the big man who was still standing stupidly under the stone tablet. And he said no more.
Under the stone tablet outside the Dharma-rejecting forest, the incarnation of the primordial god under the dragon Ziba, standing quietly in place like a statue, watching the Heavenly Destiny God Monarch ride a huge goat and gradually disappear into the woods......
Until he couldn't see the figure, the corners of Naba's mouth twitched slightly, and it seemed to turn into a smile, "Finally gone...... Hehe, thank goodness, I managed to get out of the way......"
I never thought that the new Heavenly Destiny God Monarch was so stupid, and the hanging heart of the Yuan Shen finally fell, but I regretted that my Tao was not enough, although after being suppressed by Fei Xiong, I finally understood how to extract the spiritual vein of the famous mountain as the method used, but unfortunately, it was too late, although I tried my best, the spiritual vein in the stele was only charged one-tenth, and now even if he let him go, he will never leave half a step, how can he follow that little doll to become a god!
Thinking of this, the dragon turtle couldn't help but shake his head again, and sighed: "This kind of fool who doesn't have a clear hall can also be a god, Da Tianzun's joke this time is too big!"
"Stupid! you really don't have a clear hall!" Li Dajun God in his left arm is really very angry at this time, this doll is too unclear, even if the previous things have been arranged by the Great Heavenly Venerable, but there is a good saying: "Things are man-made", like him is so shrunk, even afraid of death to receive a tyrant, how can he break the fate of this god in the future, thinking of this, Li Xin shook his head again and again, but never said any more.
Zhou Yang'er was furious by Li Xinxun's heart, and was about to say a few words back to him, but he heard Mao Yue'er on his shoulder shouting: "Ah! Where did these so many plane trees come from?"
When he heard this, he looked around, only to realize that he was in a sycamore forest at this time.
"Sycamore Forest!" Li Junshen said in surprise in his left arm: "The surname Gong is so generous!" "Sycamore has been an extremely rare tree species since ancient times, and it is not easy for monks to get one or two, and the word forest really makes Li Xin a little shocked. ”
"The phoenix dances for nine days, why don't you see the phoenix?" said Mao Yue'er on her shoulder. Although Zhou Yang'er has never seen the legendary plane tree, Lao Dao has also said to him before, as the saying goes, "Plant the plane tree, attract the golden phoenix." "It's a little strange for a while. At this time, listening to Maoyue's words, I couldn't help but interject: "It's the middle of the night, even if the phoenix is a bird, how can there be a bird that comes out and flies around at night......"
"Ahem...... Ahem!" Before he finished speaking, he only felt an itch in his throat, as if there was catkins stuck in his throat, and he coughed several times before he gasped.
"Ouch!" The cat on his shoulder suddenly shouted: "Something got into my eyes, this plane tree is shedding hair!" Zhou Yang'er looked up when he heard this, but saw countless white flying flakes falling from the plane tree, although it was night, but he could still see clearly.
"White flocculent?" Li Xin was a little confused, the sycamore is a noble thing, how could such a thing fall?