All living beings in hell

Chapter 82 - Dharma Protector Yang Oyster

When I was about to receive the next guest, a space tunnel suddenly appeared at the door of the office.

With a loud bang, a blue figure smashed open the door, rolled into the office, sprawled its limbs, and fell to the floor.I was stunned for a moment, and when I took a closer look, it was Al Lan.

Allan's clothes were torn, and there were many dark purple bruises on his blue skin. He was facing the ceiling, as if he had lost consciousness.

"Hey, Alan? Are you okay?"

Saliva flowed from the corner of Al Lan's mouth, his face was swollen to varying degrees, and he looked delirious.I pushed his shoulder, but nothing happened.

How is this good?

Suddenly I remembered that Die Liang once told me that jade bracelets can create any space I can imagine.At this time, the jade bracelet had already emitted a faint green light, and flew into the air from the left wrist.I closed my eyes and imagined the appearance of a certain rehabilitation center in the world, and dragged Alan into the jade bracelet.

This rehabilitation center is located in a certain mountain, rich people pay expensive membership fees in order to enjoy the clean air, supply of organic vegetables and play their favorite golf here.I placed Allan in a bedroom surrounded by floor-to-ceiling glass, and gave some instructions to the nurse beside me (although I don't know whether the human nurse will take care of aliens), and then retreated from this space.

Could it be that he was beaten like this by the emperor?

This thought flashed by, but I didn't feel any guilt at all, I just felt a little inexplicable.If it was really beaten like this but not killed.Did he escape by himself, or did the emperor deliberately leave him alive?If the emperor deliberately left him a way out, why did he find my office?
I looked out the door, and the next guest was already wandering around the door.Let's put aside the irrelevant things first, or do the matter at hand first.

Thinking so, I lit the lotus lantern at the door.

As soon as guest No. 49 saw the lit lotus lantern, he floated in immediately.

"Master Writer——" the soft voice came with reverberation echo.

The guest is a six-clawed dragon with purple scales, yellow mane, slightly protruding eyes, majestic golden antlers and beautiful eagle claws.The whole dragon body is flying in the air, walking without touching the ground.As the guests enter the door, there are a few wavy clouds around it.

"Hello, how should I address you?" I asked after waiting for the guest to sit on the bluestone bench.

"Yang Oyster," Xiaolong replied, "Master Writer, your current situation is very dangerous."

"Did you come to me today to tell me about this?"

"This is one of the things I came to find you today. As a guest, I still want to tell my own story."

"Then tell the story first."

Yang oyster curled up and twitched a few times like a cat spitting out a hairball, growled, and spit out a dragon ball.It put the dragon ball in its hand and showed it to me.The dragon ball is golden yellow, with flames burning inside, and a layer of sticky dragon's gastric juice is wrapped on the smooth surface.

"My lord, please accept the Dragon Ball first."

"Why should I accept this dragon ball?"

"Dragon Ball has the effect of repairing the damage of the spirit body. Maybe one day, the writing master will be able to use it."

I rolled up my sleeves and took the Dragon Ball.The dragon balls are slightly burning, but not so painful.I thank you and put the Dragon Balls in the drawer.

"Compared to the story, I still want to talk about your situation, my lord." Yang Ou looked worried.

"It's all right, just tell me."

"Your office is in a place of neither yin nor yang, that is, half of the hell on earth. In other words, no matter where there is turmoil, it will affect the stability of the office."

"and then?"

"Recently, the turmoil in the world may intensify, and the three realms are very concerned about this matter."

"How to say?"

"Five directions and ten lakes, the birth and death of all things are self-initiated, the reality disturbs the heart, and the virtual image invades the clear dream. The turmoil in the world is the final manifestation of the vibration of the Three Realms. It is unpredictable and unpredictable. Sources are born from each other, and rings are wiped out."

"It's not just my situation that is dangerous, the Three Realms are not stable."

"However, it is especially turbulent at the intersection of the two worlds. First, it can be regarded as an important traffic route. Second, it is affected by the different energies of the two parties, and being caught in the middle, it is inevitable to suffer some shocks."

"Then what do you suggest?"

"My lord, give up your pen and join the army." Yang Oyster said very seriously.

"I don't fight, I don't know how to fight."

"How could you not know how to fight? You used to..."

"It used to be before, but not now."

"Military generals in hell have always been much safer than civilian officials. Most of the people who have lost their minds at work are civilian officials, and military generals have only lost their skills."

"I appreciate your kindness, I am really not interested in fighting and killing."

Yang Oyster looked at me and sighed: "Do you still remember the golden-winged roc bird that was killed in your office before?"

"I remember the Dapeng who gave his life to protect me. How dare I forget such kindness."

"I, like Dapeng, belong to the guardian beast of the barrier in the Three Realms. I am Dapeng's junior. I was a little scared when I learned that my senior lost his body in hell. But the master sent me down to form a barrier around your office. To protect you, I can only follow his orders and bite the bullet and look for you in hell."

"Which immortal is your master?"

"The master doesn't want to give his name, but let me tell you that he is also very concerned about the turmoil in the world, and he also takes into account that you are new to hell and don't have any spells, so he hereby asks me to protect the law."

"If you don't want to, you don't have to force it."

"I..." Yang Oyster swallowed, "Since it's what the master ordered, I'd better do it..."

"What will happen if you don't do it?"

"If you can't pay the job, you will be punished."

I lowered my head and thought for a while: "Then how do you plan to protect the law?"

"Standing on the roof to form an enchantment, if the world and the underworld are too turbulent, it can also block part of the impact."

"That's really troublesome for you. Is there anything I need to cooperate with?"

Yang Ou hesitated for a moment: "There is nothing you can cooperate with. But there is something I want to tell you, it would be even better if you could write it down for me..."

I lifted the bamboo pen: "Please tell me, this is my job."

Yang oyster changed his posture, lay down on the bluestone bench again, and sighed deeply again: "Actually, I don't know why I want to learn skills from the master. After we learn from the master, we will be sent to go to the different worlds of the Three Realms. I will be the guardian of the enchantment. I saw that many senior brothers who were more skilled than me in spells have gone away forever, and I was a little scared."

"Then why did you choose to learn skills from your master?"

"I was sent there by my father, the Dragon King of the East Sea. At that time, I was idle all day long and didn't know what to do. My father said, let me learn some skills, so that I can do a good deed for the Three Realms."

"What do you think is good deeds?"

Yang Ou looked at me and tilted his head: "Good deeds... good deeds... are things that don't hurt others, and don't cause trouble. It's more important not to cause trouble. Barrier protection is an absolute good deed, that is, it protects the master, but it doesn't Actively attack others."

"Then it sounds like being an enchantment protector is what you're after."

"Maybe I'm too weak. Compared with my seniors, I still have a lot to learn..." Yang Oyster's voice is weak and weak. If you only listen to the voice, it's hard to think that it is a dragon.

"I'm also very weak. As your master said, I just arrived in hell, and I don't have any powerful spells, and I only work with pen and paper. If you are really my protector, it should be more than enough. But the premise is that you really I am willing to be my protector, rather than forcefully staying here for the reason of having a job. If that is the case, I can write a letter to your master, and you should not be blamed if you return to your master with the letter."

"Why does the writer care so much about my feelings?"

"If you are forced to do something, even if you are good at it, you will not be happy when you do it. If you are not happy, you will not be able to cheer up. Although there is no concept of wasting time in hell, you still have to do something to make yourself happy. ,right?"

"Things that make me happy..." Yang Ou seems to be thinking, "I like to make high waves, and doing this makes me very happy!"

"Maybe you can consider going to a surf spot like San Diego, California, where you should be very popular."

"Where?"

"On the other side of the East China Sea, there are Venice Beach, Miami, and Hawaii. There are many surfers in these places."

"I don't know what you are talking about, my lord."

"Well... Maybe you can see for yourself what people are riding the waves on the longboard, and you will understand what I'm talking about."

"Is the writing master trying to persuade me to go?"

"It's not persuasion. If you want to stay and insist on protecting me, then I am very grateful. If you want to go to the world to play, I will not stop you. If you need to send a letter to your master, I will cooperate."

"My lord, are you really not worried about your situation at all..."

"Worried, but because of the lack of information, I don't know where to worry. So I decided to save some energy and do my job first. At least listening to your stories and writing is something I am willing to do It's a lot more pleasant than giving up your pen and joining the army."

Yang Ou thought for a while: "I still want to be your Dharma protector first, and it's better to go to the human world to have a look after this time passes."

"Okay, welcome, thank you Dharma protector."

Yang Oyster was a little shy, and looked away.Afterwards, it stroked its golden mane with its claws. With the tip of its claws, it snapped a dark purple dragon scale from between the mane. There was still some blood on the end of the dragon scale.

"My lord, take this dragon scale with you. If you need it, you have the dragon scale on your body, and I can hear you when you call me. No matter where I am in any space, as long as I am capable enough, I can come. "

"Really, thank you very much."

"Then I'm going to the roof."

I stood up and bowed to it: "Hard work."

"Hopefully this time passes as soon as possible."

"No matter what kind of turmoil, it will eventually stabilize, won't it?"

"In the process of going from turbulence to stability, the damage caused is naturally as small as possible." Yang Oyster replied.

"It's work."

Yang oyster nodded slightly, circled upstream, and flew out from the skylight.

Dazzling golden light suddenly came from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office. I squinted my eyes, and when the golden light dimmed a bit, I went in to have a look.I saw that the Zhengjian office was wrapped in layers of golden runes at this time - not the golden light spell that I often used, but words that I had never seen before.The runes ran up and down the wall, even dispelling the coldness in the office itself.

At this time, I found that the ring left by Fu Qi was still on the wooden table.I picked up the ring, opened the drawer, and put the ring next to the dragon ball.The warm flame in the dragon ball is not extinguished. I stared at the dragon ball for a while and put it in my sleeve.

The space tunnel is open again, I plan to visit Alan.

(End of this chapter)