The Dharma Sea of ​​the Green Snake

Chapter 598 Dan Chenzi...is back?

An hour later, in the West Market, which was completely under martial law.

"Is it here?"

Deng Yuanqi looked around at the nearby members of Qin Tianjian, and asked with a frown.

Because compared to the West Market before I left, the current situation here can no longer be described as a simple "ruin".

"Sir, it's here."

Lowering his head slightly, a young monk closest to Deng Yuanqi spoke softly in a respectful and humble attitude that was absolutely impossible for a "sectarian casual cultivator".

These are the practitioners trained by Qin Tianjian.

They do not pursue longevity, nor do they yearn for an afterlife. These monks are just war machines cultivated by the government, and everything takes combat effectiveness as the highest measure.

This can be seen from the achievements of Li Gang, the successor of Chongxuan Dao.

Dare to chase and kill the dog demon before he achieved innate talent.

And after cultivating Jianwan, he even had a proud record of forcing back the thousand-year-old locust tree old demon and severely injuring the Qingqiu fox clone.

By extension, even if other practitioners of Qin Tianjian are not as defiant as Li Gang, their combat effectiveness is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary practitioners.

"Then what about the monsters that caused so many casualties? Where did they go?"

Frowning slightly, Deng Yuanqi asked in displeasure.

Even if Deng Yuanqi is a saint, he would get angry if he took over such a mess as soon as he returned to Chang'an, not to mention his temper is not very good.

"The dragon used the river in the city to escape before we surrounded here..."

"However, the subordinate has already sent people to chase after him, and I believe there will be an answer soon."

Although the expression was respectful, the young monk who showed no fear on his face immediately answered Deng Yuanqi's question.

"As for the injured red dragon?"

"It was rescued by someone, but the subordinates have already arranged for someone to track it down."

Hearing what the young monk said, Deng Yuanqi frowned even more.

The escape of Jiaolong and Chilong was as expected.

After all, as one of the subspecies of dragons, although they do not have the supreme power of being big or small, rising or hiding like real dragons, they are not something anyone can keep.

Especially for these monks trained by Qin Tianjian, their abilities are more reflected in the aspects of subduing demons and killing demons, fighting and killing, rather than the skills of tracking and keeping people.

In fact, being able to bite the "tail" of the evil dragon without losing the other party was already beyond Deng Yuanqi's expectations.

But now the question is, who rescued the red dragon?And no clues were left.

"Who saved that red dragon?"

Hearing this, the young monk who had always been very alert hesitated for a moment before speaking softly.

"The one who rescued the red dragon was not a local monk in Chang'an, nor a registered monk from a different place, but an unknown casual monk."

"According to what the subordinates saw before, that casual cultivator should have practiced pure yang supernatural powers, law of heaven and earth, divine way of law, and..."

Speaking of this, the young monk hesitated again, and then said the most crucial sentence in Deng Yuanqi's questioning eyes.

"And the golden body and enchantment of the Buddhist family."

Before the words fell, Deng Yuanqi shook his head decisively and denied the young monk's statement.

"Impossible! How could someone master the secrets of Buddhism and Taoism at the same time?! Then you must have read it wrong!"

He didn't rush to respond to Deng Yuanqi, because the young monk scolded his subordinates in the same way at the beginning.

However, after thinking for a while, the young monk remembered a certain anecdote about Qin Tianjian, a secret that could be traced back to the period when Qin Tianjian collected the secret methods of various sects of Taoism.

"My lord, it is naturally impossible for ordinary people to practice Buddhism and Taoism, but what if the target is not an 'ordinary person'?"

Thoughtfully reminded, the young cultivator didn't make a fool of himself, and quickly expressed his guess.

"If you want to talk about who in this world is the most able to study the secret method of the golden body of Buddhism, and also proficient in the uninstructed techniques of Taoism such as pure yang supernatural power, law of heaven and earth, and divine way..."

"I'm afraid it's just that person?"

He didn't say the person's name directly, but the young monk believed that Deng Yuanqi should know who he was talking about.

"'All dharmas are mine' Dan Chenzi?!"

Realizing the "truth" for the first time, Deng Yuanqi certainly didn't want to believe that Dan Chenzi who had disappeared for several years would show up in Chang'an at this juncture.

But after some careful thinking, Deng Yuanqi found that apart from Dan Chenzi, who was both good and evil and proficient in the method of incarnation, no one seemed to fully fit the characteristics described by the young monk.

"Dan Chenzi...he's back?"

Not sure whether it was fear or anger, when Deng Yuanqi said the name "Dan Chenzi", he touched his neck unconsciously - there was an obvious scar there.

That was the scar Dan Chenzi left on Deng Yuanqi when he forcibly broke into the headquarters of the Qin Tianjian, intending to regain the secret art of incarnation.

"My lord, do you still need to track down the whereabouts of that red dragon?"

Seeing that Deng Yuanqi was lost in thought, the young monk asked his own question in a timely manner.

From the young monk's point of view, instead of worrying about Dan Chenzi's whereabouts, it is better to concentrate all the power of Qin Tianjian, and the key is to find the escaped evil dragon.

Because according to past experience, no matter how much disturbance Dan Chenzi made, the targets were all kinds of secretarial books hidden inside Qin Tianjian.

But that evil dragon is different, it appeared in Chang'an inexplicably this time, and it killed such a large scale, what is its real purpose is the most important thing.

"Have you confirmed the identity of that evil dragon?"

As if hearing something from the young monk's words, Deng Yuanqi's eyes widened in astonishment.

"Yes, my lord."

Calmly took out a glass bottle from his arms, the young monk pointed to the dark and dense air in the bottle, and said in a firm tone.

"The demon king who dares to use the water of the underworld to smelt the inner alchemy is probably the only one in the entire Central Plains."

At this point, the young monk waved his hands and asked the subordinates behind him to carry out a "thing" and carried it directly in front of Deng Yuanqi.

"This is……"

Gently lifting off the satin cloth covering the "thing", Deng Yuanqi discovered that there was actually a damaged dragon's head that was bigger than his entire body underneath.

"This is one of the two dragon incarnations left behind by Dan Chenzi before he rescued the red dragon."

Listening to the young monk's words, Deng Yuanqi, who had already regarded Pei Wende as Dan Chenzi by default, touched his neck again, and a chill came to his heart instantly.

"Using the body of a monster to practice the art of Buddhism and Taoism, and using the form of a dragon to pursue the method of transforming a dragon..."

Without too many words from the young monk, Deng Yuanqi had already recognized the true identity of the evil Jiao when he saw the severed head.

"The Evil Dragon of the West Lake—Wulin Water!"

—Recommendation ticket—/—Monthly ticket—

(End of this chapter)