Tianjiu's body floated, and after a few breaths, he forcibly broke the power of several laws blessed on his body. Just as he was about to dodge and fly, he fell on a rock.

The moon is shining, the stars are shining, the surrounding frogs are chirping, and cicadas and birds are chirping in the low bushes. Outside the room, bursts of Buddha sounds came, rendering this world harmonious and tranquil.

"Sao Po Niang, the fairy king is amazing! Be careful that the master digs you!" Tianjiu sat up and pointed to the sky and roared. It's a pity that there is nothing in the sky except the moon and the stars.

"Amitabha! The benefactor starry night fell from the sky and scared away the old man's fish!"

"Huh?"

Tianjiu turned around in shock, and saw a hundred zhang pond below. The lotus leaves in the pond are swaying, and a three-zhang pavilion is drawn from the north side of the pond, and there is a big monk in a black robe sitting on the pavilion.

It has thick eyebrows and big eyes, ears like wheels, a huge golden mole at the center of the eyebrows, and a white beard fluttering under the big ruddy face. The coercion on his body is hidden and not revealed, it seems to be a great immortal, and it also seems to be a holy immortal. The great monk held a slender fishing rod in both hands, as if he was fishing for something in the night.

"Hey, master, in the middle of the night, if you don't go back to the temple to meditate and participate in meditation, what are you fishing?" Tianjiu flashed down, landed on the edge of the pond, and beckoned softly.

"The temple is noisy, meditation is useless, I can only hear the sound of cicadas, but I can't hear the cicadas clearly, annoying!"

"Ouch Master, you are angry, have distracting desires, and are easy to go crazy, so it is indeed not suitable for chanting. What are you fishing? It's time for the fish in this pond to sleep, right?" Tianjiu said with a smile, walked over to the monk, and sat down cross-legged.

The great monk turned his head and glanced at Tianjiu. Looking back at the fishing rod in his hand again: "You can catch anything." This lotus pond. There are two sixth-order male and female immortal dragons. Nine third-order white crocodiles, hundreds of first-order cicada frogs, and thousand-tailed spirit carp roaming. At dusk, the old man is determined to catch a sixth-order immortal dragon, and when the dragon rises, he prays for the common people; In the middle of the night, the old man hopes for a cicada frog, and when the frog comes ashore, he will return to the meditation platform to teach the Dharma; alas, the dawn is approaching, and even the spirit carp will abandon the old man, which shows that the will of heaven makes people. ”

"Oh, what do you mean, the higher the level of your fishing, the better and wider the benefits of almsgiving?"

"Yes! That's the rule the old man has set for himself. ”

"What if you can't catch anything tonight?" Tianjiu asked with a smile.

"Then bury this lotus pond. No more fishing!"

"Well! that makes sense! Did the master bait?" Tianjiu narrowed his eyes.

"Of course! This is not the first time he has fished. ”

"Oh?!It seems that your bait is not good, and the fish are tired of eating crookedly. How can you catch it?!" After Tianjiu finished speaking, he wiped it with his big hand, and there was an extra piece of black meat, and he pointed it out casually, and the meat piece flew into the pond and was accurately hung on the hook.

"...... this?" the great monk was just about to speak, his thick eyebrows frowning. I saw a black shadow rushing forward, and the black shadow paused, revealing a masked black-robed holy immortal.

"Big ......"

"Presumptuous! Didn't I warn you that the sky is unknown, and you are not allowed to disturb the old man?" the great monk snorted coldly.

The black-robed Saint Immortal was slightly stunned, glanced at Tianjiu, and replied with a fist: "Big ...... Master: It was the old man who asked the master if he had caught a fish, and if he did, would he kill and eat it or release it?"

"Tell the old man, and say that there will be an answer before sunrise. The great monk replied coldly.

"But the old man said that the cicadas were too noisy and he couldn't sleep at night, so he asked the master what magic method he had?" the black-robed saint fairy asked again.

The big monk frowned, his face was slightly unhappy, and after thinking for a few breaths, he turned his head to look at Tianjiu: "How to solve the problem that the little donor can't sleep in general?"

"Ahem! Well, it's simple! If you can't sleep, you won't sleep, find someone who can sing, listen to the song, feel refreshed and refreshed, and be refreshed the next day. Tianjiu replied with a smile.

"Listen to songs?"

"That's right! The louder the singing, the better!" Tianjiu said and said to the great monk.

"Amitabha! The old man has come to his senses!" the great monk suddenly realized, and also said a word to the black-robed holy immortal who was standing solemnly.

"Yes, yes, Master, you fish slowly!" the black-robed Saint Immortal finished speaking, and flew away.

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"Listening to the words of the little brother, was he kicked down?" the great monk looked at the pond again and spoke.

"Alas, don't mention it! A sassy woman in the realm of the fairy king, tsk, that figure and face really make the kid want to stop, but he couldn't get his mouth for a long time, and he kicked her in vain. Tianjiu grinned.

"Hahaha! The little brother is just a holy immortal, and he wants to eat the fairy king. I have a big appetite, but unfortunately I have a small belly, and I was just kicked, which is a blessing. ”

"Hey, hey, isn't this a newcomer, Master, where is this place?"

"On the outskirts of the Holy Court, Donghuang Temple!"

"East ...... Emperor, ouch, this is a treasure land! The master is the abbot here?"

"Shhhhhh

In the pond, the fish float was tapped three times, and then Huo Ran flew up, and a six-foot golden dragon hung out of the water.

The golden dragon opened its teeth and claws, and its eyes flashed with fierce light and terror. The five claws passed, and the space collapsed, and several invisible belts of light circulated around the body, disturbing the originally fragmented space into a fog.

After struggling for a few breaths, a foot of blue fireworks suddenly erupted from the dragon's mouth, as if it wanted to burn the golden fishing line in its mouth.

"Evil obstacles! they all got up, do you still have to struggle uselessly?" the great monk pointed to the golden dragon and shouted.

Xiao Jinlong looked at the big monk, showing an infinite pleading color, and let out a trembling voice: "Master, Xiaolong can't help being greedy for a while, please let Xiaolong go!"

"Hahaha! If you are greedy, you should pay the price for your greed. ”

"If the master can release the little dragon, the little dragon will bring the female dragon together for you to fish for life!" the little golden dragon cried.

"Hmph! I caught your male dragon, but the female dragon is not ready to catch it. You can hold back and die, or the old man will be welcome!" said the great monk, freeing up a big hand and snapping his fingers lightly.

In the temple in the distance, several black rays shone brightly, and in the blink of an eye, they reached the front of their eyes, and then, with the sound of hissing, five miniature bald eagles soared above the pond, the five eagles were all less than a foot in size, and the largest one was only seven inches long. They stared at the little golden dragon on the hook, and the fierce eagle's face showed excitement.

"Go! Show the sixth-order immortal dragon to the old man, and say that there are nobles to help him today, so that he can have a lot of fun. After the great monk finished speaking, he pointed out, and the little golden dragon screamed, completely stopping struggling.

The youngest bald eagle cracked three inches of gold peck, gently picked up the golden dragon, its black wings flashed, and its body disappeared into the hollow. The remaining four eagles hissed in unison, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Little brother, what kind of treasure did you just give the fish to eat? The sixth-order immortal dragon is more powerful than the great immortal, and the power is even better than that of the holy immortal. The old man has been fishing here for decades and has never fished out. As soon as the little brother came today, he waved his hand, high, really high!" The big monk was in a good mood, put away the fishing rod, looked at Tianjiu and smiled.

"The master has won the prize! The Buddha pays attention to a fate, not that the master can't catch it, it's that the fate has not arrived. The bait is nothing but a foreign object, and it makes no sense to tell the master now. ”

"Oh, why is that?" asked the great monk, puzzled.

"Simple! As you said, the lowest thing in the pond is a spiritual creature. The intelligence of psychic creatures is naturally extraordinary, and if they have suffered a loss once, they will never eat again the second time. Therefore, if the master wants to catch a spiritual object again, he must use another bait. ”

"Amitabha!" the little brother said in a word, which made the old man pause. And it seems to be deeply Buddha's thoughts, and the immortal body also seems to imply treasure light, and there is the sun and moon between the eyebrows, and there is also spring surging, like a Buddha and not a Buddha. I want to ask, where does the little brother come from and where does he want to go?"

"Ahem, ahem, master, what is on the kid's arm, why don't you say a word?" Tianjiu squinted and smiled.

"Hehe, the little brother just has a anger on his arm. Anyone in my generation has thousands or hundreds of such angers, especially the old man. Before the old man came to Donghuang Temple, there were tens of thousands of angry spirits on his body, and to this day, there are still a few that have not disappeared. There is only one little brother, and in the eyes of the old man, it is just a dusty Buddha. "The great monk said like a spring breeze.

Tianjiu stood up solemnly and saluted to the great monk: "The boy swineherd Tianjiu, temporarily serving as the special envoy of Wanzhou Xianfu, is now under the order of His Majesty the Eastern Emperor, and has come to the imperial court to meet him. If the master can summon the five eagles at once, it should be Mo Yi, the king of Mowei, right?"

"Amitabha! The Ruzi can be taught! Tianjiu, Mo Wu has mentioned you, and the old man asked you, are you willing to join my Mowei camp?"

"This ...... Master, the Five Kings of Mo have already asked the kid about this. Tianjiu replied with a smile.

"Oh, how did you reply?" the great monk looked at Tianjiu with interest.

The kid replied to the Five Kings of Mo, and everything would be considered after seeing His Majesty the Eastern Emperor. ”

The great monk nodded slowly, thought for a moment, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to get an errand at the old man's place?"

"Hehehe! The master smiled. There is a way to enjoy the shade under the big tree, since you want to choose the big tree, of course, it is the largest one. You're a towering tree, but ......"

"Amitabha, Tianjiu, the old man asks you, do you think it is better to cool off under one big tree, or under two big trees at the same time?"

"Uh, of course it's two!" Tianjiu couldn't help but laugh. (To be continued......)