Showdown, I'm a train

Chapter 50 Father's Kindness and Son's Filial Piety
If you want to evolve into the legendary true dragon, you can't just rely on the blood of the snake or do it behind closed doors.

Only by learning from others' strengths, mastering them, and constantly breaking through the limit to grow can one day leap into the dragon's gate and the real dragon come to the world.

"I don't know if Xuan Ye found me the only book that records the information of the real dragon, and the keel... Maybe after swallowing this thing, I can find other ways to evolve from it?"

Su Qingqiu thought secretly.

Although the ancient snake is strong, it is definitely not the only god in ancient times, and there must be many existences similar to the keel unearthed in Fushan.

Every spiritual creature, and even every spiritual snake, has a different transformation and evolution path.By studying these remains, Su Qingqiu might be able to find a new method of evolution.

"There are also spiritual methods..."

Spiritual things are also very important.

Su Qingqiu ordered him to find all the demons hiding in Yanglong Temple, investigate the corrupt monks, and also investigate what happened in Yanglong Temple 300 years ago.

See if there is any record in the Sutra Pavilion in the temple.

It was about the abyss of the Snake Cave, and even involved the life and death of a bodhisattva and three arhats. This was a third-rank land immortal, so he had to prepare in advance and deal with it carefully.

Moreover, in the abyss of the snake cave, whether it is the demons in it, or the bones of the snake, etc., he regards them as his private snake items.

Never allow some unknown threat to exist here, threatening your own territory and home.

If he wasn't afraid of his lack of strength, he would have gone deeper into the abyss of the Snake Cave to find out after occupying the Blood Spirit Market.

One of the ways to enter the deep layer is to occupy a Lingxu, and then go all the way down along the eight extraordinary meridians where the Lingxu is located.

He has basically fulfilled this condition.

"Calculate the time... It's been more than two months now, these two should have gained something, right?"

"I don't know if that guy Xuan Ye has finished dealing with the affairs of the Imperial City and returned to Chiyang City?"

"By the way, there is also the mysterious Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord... What is he planning recently?"

Su Qingqiu thought with interest.

That day, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord said that Su Qingqiu had been preparing for it for more than a few months, so he should be coming soon.

"Go and see and you'll know."

After Su Qingqiu finished speaking, he released the spirit energy, which was equivalent to 8000 years of Taoism, and instantly covered the sky over Yanglong Temple.

"Wait... this is..."

A strange feeling welled up in my heart.

He discovered that his aura had changed unexpectedly. In the aura induction, the Yanglong Temple raised up a lot of aura, and each aura made him feel more intimate.

There are spirit snakes, and there are also monks who practice the aura of spirit snakes.Even every inch of land, every building, and every plant in Yanglong Temple echoes him from afar, glowing with brilliance, which is very joyful.

His aura is completely connected with Yanglong Temple.

What a wonderful feeling.

After thinking about it, Su Qingqiu understood what happened.

Because of his two great talents, the protection of the town house has been improved.

With a thought, the wind comes, the clouds come, and the vitality of heaven and earth condenses.

With another move, the wind disperses, the clouds disperse, and the vitality of heaven and earth disappears.

With Yanglong Temple as the center, as long as it is protected by the town house and turned into a home, he has a feeling that he cannot be defeated, that no one can bully him, and that he is the only one in heaven and earth.

It wasn't until this moment that he truly understood the purpose of the innate magical power of town house protection.

Not just unrestricted, no bottlenecks, just for exercising.

It's a town house, it's a shelter!

Yanglong Temple is his house, every inch of land here, and every creature living here, he has the right and obligation to influence, dominate, and protect.

Exercising the authority of the town house shelter in his home is in line with his identity as a house-protecting python, and he will also get feedback and improvement for himself.

Just like the thousands of monks in Yanglong Temple, their activities, thoughts, soul consciousness, etc. in the dark can help Su Qingqiu's spirit energy slowly recover and grow.Although the growth is slow, the recovery speed is not bad.

Cooperating with the Eyes of the Spirit Snake, he discovered a lot of devilish energy hidden in the spiritual light.

It is those who have fallen and polluted.

"It's not bad."

Su Qingqiu nodded in satisfaction.

Wherever you want

Where should I go?
The bathhouse of Saiji Temple.

As a real dragon, the temperature of the water when the subordinates take a bath is naturally the focus of attention.

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since two months ago
rain of blood

Yanglong Temple has been closed for practice until now.Except for the monks in charge of the logistics who occasionally went out to purchase the supplies needed in the temple, even those who went out to slay demons and demons were summoned back.

It is very ominous to rain blood from the sky.

The impact of this blood rain on the monks and nuns in Yanglong Temple was far more serious than Su Qingqiu imagined.

Not only Mu Qiao and the previous generation of eminent monks were worried all day long, even Yuan Hui and Yuan Ming were also like this.

As monks of the Yuan Dynasty and the abbots of the Dongxi Temple, the two of them naturally knew the truth about the bloody storm 300 years ago.

Therefore, in the face of the blood rain, even Yuan Ming, who had already degenerated into a demon, was restless every day during this time.

Coupled with the fact that the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was startled away by the unknown and mysterious Red Fire Dragon Venerable, and the Great Asura Lord died tragically on the spot, this inevitably made Yuan Ming very worried. Who knows if the legendary real dragon has discovered his identity? The real situation.

Even if you don't find it, but planning in a temple that seems to be haunted by a real dragon, do you think it's a bit of an old birthday star who hanged himself and is impatient?
"Unfortunately... hey!"

Sitting on the futon, Yuan Ming sighed repeatedly.

He wanted to escape, or simply find an excuse to go out, even if the temple is closed now, Yuan Hui's character will not stop him.

But the reality is...

Yuan Ming glanced at the futon on his left, Lingfa was looking at him with piercing eyes, and holding a pen in his hand, he was writing on the white paper without looking at it.

This guy has been staring at him, he almost stared at the bathroom.

——Today, Yuan Ming sat in the Buddhist group for four hours without saying a single Buddhist scripture, but he let out seventeen farts in a row, five of which were bad smell, two were extremely smelly, and ten were normal smelly.I said it was a pity 23 times, and peeked at me every time.

——Conclusion [-]: I seriously doubt Yuanming's sexual orientation.But my heart belongs to Lord Demon Lord from the inside to the outside, so I won't be deceived.

——Conclusion [-]: Yuan Ming should have gone to the West Temple to meet the little nun again yesterday.Reason for judgment: The little nun's best food is fried soybeans. I gave her a batch of crotons yesterday, and some of them got into Yuanming's stomach.

Yuanming: "..."

If a human face can be distorted in anger, he can definitely be distorted to the point of inhumanity!
"Damn Spiritual Law, what on earth are you going to do, a scoundrel? Do you have to die of anger to become a teacher?"

Yuan Ming's face turned green with anger.

He stayed at the little nun's place last night, and he also said why the little nun farted all night, which almost choked him to death.

When I left today, I ordered some snacks from the little nun, but I didn't expect it to be Croton, a so-called thin poison!

It's just too hateful. It's clear that I want to see him make a fool of himself.

Yuanming was angry, and his breath was not going well, and he walked down as soon as he exerted his strength. In an instant, there was a feeling below, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Lingfa was taken aback for a moment, then took a deep breath, and hurriedly wrote: When you have diarrhea, never believe any fart.Yuanming, who has become rare, is a living lesson.

Yuanming: "..."

"Damn it, the poor monk is fighting with you!"

On this day, Dongji Temple once again staged the side of fatherly kindness and filial piety, and most monks are no longer surprised by it.

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