Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 495.
Hearing this, the young Taoist opened his eyes, and instead of answering Taoist Jingming's question, he looked at the old Taoist Wuyu:

"Why does the dragon vein in the east of the river have dragon fire? Let's take a look."

"...Tsk."

Wuyu Old Daoist didn't play around, although he was reluctant, he still spit on the ground casually.

"Pooh!"

Under Taoist Jingming's frown again, he looked at the spittle that quickly dissipated...

Suddenly stunned.

"Ok?"

"?"

"Oh?"

Three surprised voices came from the mouths of the three at the same time.

"Hey, calf nose..."

There is interest in Wuyu's eyes:

"You ran to the east of the river... why did you go? Co-lord of the mountains and rivers? The little cow's nose is not ordered by the emperor..."

Now, there was no need for the other two to talk, he grunted for a while, and was about to spit out again.

But at this very moment...

"Hey~~~"

Under the pill furnace, the turbulent ground fire suddenly surged up for some reason.

The flame lava reached the bottom of the alchemy furnace, and a burst of pressure suddenly burst out in the alchemy furnace, causing a mist with a strong medicinal fragrance to be ejected from the air nozzle above!
And in the mist, there seemed to be a dragon's chant full of unwillingness and hatred.

"Gudu~"

Now, Wuyu Old Daoist directly swallowed the saliva in his mouth.

The brow furrowed thoroughly.

Heaven's warning?

So, he shook his head directly:

"Forget it, you two go and investigate by yourself. I'm leaving as an old man... I'll warn you first, I don't care if you two want to become immortals. But the heavens warn you in front of you. If you don't want to break the luck you have accumulated so easily , it’s best to let go of this bull-nosed matter. He must have had some kind of adventure, that’s his blessing. If you two want to make a cross in the middle, don’t blame me for not warning you two of the final calculated disaster. You fall short of success, and you die."

With that said, he got up directly:

"Okay, I've run out of good words, grandpa, I'm going to see my good apprentice. This kid sets up a fortune-telling stall every day... It's really cheap!"

After finishing speaking, the person has disappeared into this underground space.

"..."

"..."

The two were silent.

After a while, Taoist Jingming asked:
"Fellow Daoist, since that vein is the best choice, I'll go there myself. Anyway, Li Shouchu and I also have a master-student relationship. Together with Lei Fa, Xuan Jun sees things that are not good, so I just give some pointers." , and accumulate a fortune.”

The young Taoist thought for a while, then nodded:

"good."

After all, he also stood up:
"Then I'll go find a fairy."

Jingming frowned slightly:

"Shall I tell him the news?"

"I won't say, he will know sooner or later. Besides, I also want to see. Now that the blessing of the dragon veins has slowly begun to dissipate, and the country has changed hands. Seeing that the road he chose has no hope of becoming an immortal, then... he should also Consider joining me."

"...Then if Li Shouchu really has the fate of being the master of the mountains and rivers..."

Hearing this, the young Taoist who turned to leave turned his head and smiled slightly:
"Isn't there still Chunfeng?"

"..."

Taoist Jingming was startled.

After thinking about it, a smile appeared on his face:
"good."

As a result, the two disappeared at the same time, and the entire space was deserted.

outside the mountains.

The old Taoist Wuyu paused, and then a sneer appeared on his face.

Just rely on that short-sighted child?

Hey.

But at the same time, the doubt in his heart grew bigger and bigger.

Should not be ah.

As the self who had been in close contact with that little bull nose...why didn't he realize that Li Shouchu had the fate of being the co-lord of the mountains and rivers?

Could it be that he wants to be emperor?

Tut tut...

If this is the case, then you, Xiao Niubi... are really going to die.

In this world...the most miserable person is the emperor.

……

Li Zhen didn't know whether the emperor was suffering or not.

But he felt that Yang Guang had so many wives, and the group of young women were all beautiful, so he would definitely not suffer.

And now he is going to die of suffering.

Don't look at Emperor Zhenwu's calm situation, he just pressed the golden bowl with his hands, and pressed down hard, maybe he can hold down the majesty of the world, does it really only need strength?

At this moment, together with the broken Buddha, the Dharma Avatar and the broken Buddha joined hands and pressed it on the golden bowl.

But the sky-flying fire dragon magma is still boiling!
Countless black and gray smoke rippling filled the entire space, and the reverse lava kept impacting the surrounding purple walls.

The gossip finger print in Sun Simiao's hand seemed to be pulled by an inexplicable force, forcing him to untangle the entangled fingers.But the Taoist had already gritted his teeth, and even though the joints of his palms were already creaking under the weight, he still refused to let go!

He can't loose!

If it is loose, the wall will break.

It will crack!

After cracking, the smoke will rise into the sky, mixed with countless smoke and dust containing fire poison, and spread in all directions.

When humans and animals inhale the smoke into their lungs, they will attack the heart with fire and poison, heart and lung failure, shortness of breath, and finally be suffocated to death!

This is irreversible!

He's been through it, so he understands!

This hand... definitely can't let go!

He is a priest!

It's a doctor!
He is one of the best alchemists in the world!
Doctor, there must be mercy to save the world and save people!

And cultivators must have the backbone to save sentient beings!

Can't loose!
But he is not some reckless man, he knows how insignificant he is compared to the power of the world.So, gritting his teeth, he roared at the top of his lungs while everyone was fleeing in panic all day long:

"Cultivator! Follow the poor way! Rhubarb!!! Rhubarb!!!!!!!"

The tiger who didn't know where it was, suddenly appeared with a gust of wind within a few breaths.

When it appeared, its whole body was still covered with undissipated smoke and light!

This turned out to be a monster! ?
After the rhubarb appeared, the Taoist gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Four Elephant Trapped Dragon Formation! Rhubarb! Lead the way! Everyone, run! Practitioners, go to your seat!"

"Roar!"

There is no grievance or disobedience in the tiger's eyes this time, but the majesty of the king of beasts instead!

With a low growl, it blazed with black flames on all four feet, twirled and moved in the air, and took the Taoist's position as the base point, and quickly stepped towards a position.

"ta~"

Where it stepped, a lingering black flame appeared.

At this point, no explanation is needed.

It is pointing everyone to take their places.

But Cui Gan, who had heard of the Four Elephants Trapped Dragon Formation, which is a special formation specially used by the national teacher to trap monsters, even though the guards and servants scattered and fled in all directions, did not take half a step back, immediately settled down and stepped on the black Blazing location.

"Flying Imperial Envoy! Follow the Taoist chief's mount and take the seat! All practitioners are not allowed to take half a step back! Violators, the genealogy will be eradicated!"

Yu Kuan, who was in charge of the family, made his own decision at a critical moment.

The second person to respond was Cui Wanrong who was standing beside Sun Simiao.

She followed the tiger to another location, followed by those who had just rescued people.

One by one, next to each other.

Accompanied by their positioning, in an instant, there was a kind of traction, leading them to mobilize their own Qi of heaven and earth, and deeply rooted in the soil under their feet!
Immediately afterwards, there was a huge and heavy sense of oppression, pulling them in the direction of Sun Simiao.

"Don't move! Don't move a step!"

Following the Taoist's words, these forty or fifty cultivators were like nails deeply rooted in the ground, no matter how the invisible rope was pulled, they gritted their teeth, stiffened, and remained motionless!
And the gossip commandments in Sun Simiao's hands, who had been relieved of the pressure, were finally able to be tightly linked together.

Trying to maintain the clarity of his Lingtai, he looked through the purple mist, looking at the silhouette of the huge emperor in the thick smoke, and muttered to himself:
"I've made it this far...you must... hold on!!!"

……

Li Zhen was indeed persisting.

In fact, there is nothing to say now.

The dragon fire in the ground is about to spew out.

Li Zhen refuses to spray.

How to do?
Block back!
The pure thing is to rely on the inexhaustible qi in the world to turn it into the strongest golden bowl in the hearts of Taoists, and use the idea cast by the gods to wipe out the demons!
Block back firmly!

Qi is being consumed violently!
The same is true for divine thoughts.

But so what?

I am the land of this place!

The land obeys my orders!
Control the anger!
Stop the fire!

While maintaining his Dharma appearance, he tried his best to appease the all-destructive violent emotions coming from the earth.

Don't get angry, don't destroy.

Destroy, and I, too, will die.

You won't let me die, will you?
So you calm down, okay?

Don't be angry, okay?
Please, please?
Don't get angry, don't be angry...

Mother Gan Lin!You are not finished, are you? !
Shut up for me!Don't get angry!Don't vent!

give me……

stop!

Seeing that the other party has turned into a brat who doesn't like oil and salt, what should I do with the brat?
Move it with emotion and understand it with reason?

Go to your uncle's.

If I don't beat you up, I will feel sorry for your parents!

In the long river of time in the past, Emperor Zhenwu, whose anger was rising rapidly, borrowed the power that he had just arrived in the heyday of Yu Shi.

"Boom!!!"

The sky, the earth!
The earth trembles!
The shock that wiped out all the demons in the ten directions and faded away all the suffering in the world, together with the purple gold bowl that Xuanzang, whose life and death have long been unknown, has always maintained to overcome all sufferings and disasters, is reinforced by this power from the past. This time, there is a chance to push back!
push down!

"mum!!!!"

Xuanzang, whose spiritual sense was completely exhausted, felt the fleeting opportunity in the midst of the desolation.

Needless to say.

I understand you, Daoist!

"Ugh..."

No matter how golden blood gushes out from the mouth and nose, the golden body of Arhat quickly becomes dim, even if it breaks, there is no fear!
Just because friends invite you.

Just because all beings are in trouble!

Namo Amitabha!
The third mantra of the Buddhist six-character light mantra roared out from the monk's mouth accompanied by golden blood!

The purple gold bowl shines brightly!All the cracks were repaired by a force!
The golden shadow of the Great Sun Tathagata dissipated without a trace.

What replaced it was the increasingly solid palm of the real martial arts emperor!
Bear boy, have you had enough trouble?
For me... go back!

The alms bowl is full of karmic fire, with the golden brilliance of going straight down, going forward, and returning the original authenticity of this place, heavy...

Smash it down!

"Bang!!!"

"Boom!!!!"

Countless poisonous gases hit the purple wall and were devoured and consumed.

Then, in the midst of thousands of holes, the emperor returned to the north, the Buddha disappeared, and the purple air came from the east and returned to the west.

All kinds of smoke and dust disappeared.

Only...

A sea of ​​fire.

And a stone pillar standing in the sea of ​​flames.

On the stone pillar, under the gaze of the crowd, the Taoist with a smoky face knelt powerlessly on the ground, revealing the shadow of the monk behind him.

"..."

"..."

"..."

All sounds are silent.

"Hey."

A mouthful of white teeth, accompanied by a mouthful of black smoke.

The Taoist smiled...

fainted.

(End of this chapter)