My Journey to the West on the Heavenly Road

Chapter 194
A mass of water escaped from the estuary of the Jishui River into the seabed, all the way down, and soon came to a steaming volcanic spring.

There is a huge water bubble in the dense water vapor, and the light and shadow inside it flicker.

The water light went straight to the blister, touched it upwards, and melted into it silently.

Inside the blister was suddenly a forging workshop, the volcanic spring was opened, and a stream of hot magma flowed out from the opening, and flowed into a red blast furnace.

Chang Shi of Jishuihe Mansion stood by the stove, his usual brocade robe was replaced by a single shirt, his whole body was steaming with heat.

Hearing the movement behind him, Ao Yong turned around and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist came quickly."

Jiang Yuan clasped his hands and laughed: "Haha, I'm in a hurry."

The water demon wrestler who led Jiang Yuan came, as soon as he entered the water bubble, his eyes were dizzy from the steam, and he opened his mouth wide and gasped desperately.

"Go outside and soak in the water."

Ao Yong waved his hand at the dehydrated water demon, and the water demon saluted back, jumped out of the bubbles as if fleeing, plunged into the sea water and thumped happily.

Jiang Yuan also felt as if he was in a steamer, his breathing was hot and dry, he looked at Ao Yong with a tired face, and thanked him gratefully: "Master Chang Shi has worked hard."

Ao Yong smiled, raised his finger and pointed at a long soldier lying beside him, his spirit was high:

"Fellow Daoist, let's take a look, is this weapon still satisfactory?"

In fact, Jiang Yuan had noticed the weapon a long time ago, but he suppressed his excitement.

Quickly approaching, the more I look at it, the more I like it.

I saw that the weapon lying on the rack was one zhang one chi three long, and it was still a three-headed fork, but the middle blade was long and was a prismatic spearhead, and the two sides were short and wing-shaped, which was in the shape of a trident.

The whole body of the euphorbia is covered with ink-colored scales. There is a blade-swallowing dragon head at the junction of the blade and the pole, and a deep-embedded longan bead.

"Why don't you give it a try?"

Ao Yong was also very happy with Jiang Yuan's loving expression, and moved away with a smile.

Jiang Yuan couldn't wait to grab the halberd, and his hand sank, almost staggering him.

Dang, the trident fell back to the shelf, and the misty dragon eye was in a daze.

Ao Yongchong and Jiang Yuan blinked: "I smelted and recast the water diversion fork, added a keel, chiseled dragon scales, and its weight has doubled."

Jiang Yuan was surprised: "How heavy is this halberd?"

Ao Yong stretched out his fingers and gestured, "Seven thousand two hundred catties."

"This is doubled?" Jiang Yuan couldn't help but roll his eyes.

My good guy, the sudden increase from 7000 catties to over [-] catties, if he hadn't eaten dragon blood and dragon meat, he would have to sacrifice Fang Ding every time he was transported and go all out.

Stretching out his hand again, grabbing the halberd, and rubbing the fine lines on the dragon scale, Jiang Yuan leaned down, clenched his palm and lifted it violently.

"call--"

Jiang Yuan exhaled loudly, jumped onto the open space, turned around, and the black halberd weighing [-] jin whirled and whirled.

Swipe, hit, pierce, block, cross, pick, pull, split, there are forks, spears, spears and halberds.But seeing the cold light flying, and the black shadows, the rising fire in the refining workshop was engulfed, turning into heat waves and vortexes.

After a while, Jiang Yuan was sweating profusely, but he laughed heartily.

Hoo hoo hoo, the eucalyptus danced to the extreme, and the turbulent heat wave rolled up in the refining workshop, shaking the water bubble on the bottom of the sea.

Ao Yong, who was obsessed with admiring Jiang Yuan's wonderful martial arts, suddenly woke up, and hurriedly said: "If you don't stop fighting, my craft workshop will sink into the bottom of the sea."

The fluttering halberd changed its moves in response to the sound, striking with thorns and smashing the raging heat wave vortex one by one.

When the heat wave dissipated and was about to turn into fire, the halberd turned over like a dragon and swirled in the air, entangled the dissipated fire, preventing it from raging.

Afterwards, the euphorbia was wrapped in anger and pushed towards the stove.

boom!The turbulent fire roared and rushed into the furnace, and the flames suddenly exploded in the furnace, sending out waves of scorching air.

Ao Yong, who was standing by the furnace, had to take several steps back to avoid the scorching air waves, and then clapped his hands in praise, "Good martial arts!"

Jiang Yuan caressed the trident fondly, praised "good weapon" happily, and then raised his head to compliment Ao Yong:

"Master Chang Shi's craftsmanship is probably no less than that of Zhang and Lu's second class in Tiantian Palace."

Ao Yong pursed his lips and smiled lightly, but he was not humble. He pointed to the halberd in Jiang Yuan's hand, and shook his head lightly:
"I thought that with such a weight, you would be a little tricky, and then I would be able to draw out the true mystery of this halberd, but I didn't want to. I still underestimated your amazing power."

Jiang Yuan stood the trident on the ground, faced the longan eyes on the head of the swallowing blade dragon, and asked with bright pupils: "Changshi is talking about this mirage dragon ball?"

Ao Yong smiled and said nothing.

Jiang Yuan said: "I just transported it, and the dragon ball is surging in the mist, and there seems to be a mysterious aura, which makes people feel in a trance, but the power of the mirage?"

Ao Yong suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly, his face full of complacency, and after laughing, he uttered two words: "More than that."

Jiang Yuan was surprised and delighted, and looked the eucalyptus from top to bottom, but only saw the mirage dragon ball.

"Chang Shi, don't let it go."

With a smile on his lips, Ao Yong walked up to Jiang Yuan and reached out to hold the trident.

I didn't see any movement, just wiped it twice, and the halberd suddenly disappeared.

Then Ao Yong spread his hands, and the heavy soldier, more than one foot long, turned into a three-inch fork, lying quietly in Ao Yong's palm.

Jiang Yuan showed surprise, Ao Yong pinched the fork again, twisted it, and threw it casually.

The three-inch fork rose in the wind, and it still didn't stop when it reached the original one-foot-one-foot-three length. Instead, it continued to grow taller and thicker, reaching the top of the blister in an instant.

Ao Yong suddenly twitched the mantra and drank it, the water bubble trembled and expanded rapidly with the trident.

Jiang Yuan only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the halberd had become as thick as an arm, more than nine feet long, like a magic weapon used by a giant.

Ao Yong scattered the mantra, the blister stopped shaking, then looked up at the magic soldier in front of him, and said leisurely to Jiang Yuan:
"Dragon can be big or small, invisible or visible. This great halberd has a keel as its root, dragon blood and dragon scales as its body, so it naturally has the ability to change."

After all, Ao Yong once again touched the magic weapon. This time, Jiang Yuan finally saw the change of the trident.

Ao Yong stretched out his hand to wipe it, and the dragon scale mist pattern on the halberd fluttered, and the black magic soldier suddenly blurred, then quickly shrank, and returned to its original shape of more than ten feet long.

"Awaken the dragon scale mist pattern on it with magic power, and then it can change in size, the longest can be nine feet nine feet, the smallest can be three inches and three centimeters, and its weight will also change accordingly."

Jiang Yuan's face lit up when he heard this, and his heart couldn't restrain the agitation.

"Hey, fellow daoist, have you forgotten that dragon ball?"

Ao Yong suddenly pointed at the longan of the blade-swallowing dragon head, Jiang Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he exclaimed: "Is there any mystery?"

Ao Yong held the big halberd again, spit out mana, the mirage dragon ball trembled suddenly, gushing out mirage like smoke and mist, drowning the whole trident.

The next moment, Ao Yong shook his hand, and the black trident turned back into a water-splitting fork that was full of cold light.

Ao Yong swayed again, and the mirage surged over the water diversion fork, and it turned into a cold spring sword with a silver blade and black handle. With another sway, the cold spring sword turned into a sledgehammer, exactly the same as the hammer next to the stove.

When the mirage returned to the Dragon Ball and the trident returned to its original shape, Ao Yong smiled reservedly: "This is the method of mirage to cover the eyes."

"Master Chang Shi's craftsmanship is really amazing!" Jiang Yuan couldn't stop admiring.

"Fellow Daoist is satisfied."

Ao Yong's previous impression of Jiang Yuan was that he was decisive and calm, but he couldn't bear to be complacent about creating such a magic weapon with his own hands. As a result, the long history never stopped smiling.

Of course, Jiang Yuan's excitement never stopped.

Ao Yong handed the halberd to Jiang Yuan with a smile, and sighed: "It's not all due to my craftsmanship, your materials are also hard to find in the world. Alas, in the future, I am afraid that I will be able to create such a magical weapon again." gone."

He looked at Jiang Yuan expectantly again, "I named this magic weapon, do fellow Taoists think it's suitable?"

Jiang Yuan took the trident with a smile on his face, and said casually: "The magic weapon was forged by Chang Shi, so it should be named by Chang Shi."

Ao Yong looked at his hard work, as if looking at the most beautiful thing in the world, and said slowly: "Mirage Dragon Lingyi Xuanbing."

"Jiang Daoyou, why don't you stay for two more days."

"He Bomo wants to persuade you, I have been bothering your mansion for more than 20 days, and I should have left long ago."

In front of the gatehouse of Hebo Mansion in Jishui, Jiang Yuan bid farewell to Hebo and others.

Mrs. He Bo couldn't help but spoke again, begging Jiang Yuan to accept Liu Xuanwei as his apprentice:
"Jiang Daoyou, although Xuanwei has a stubborn temper, he has a pure heart. You should have seen it these days. So, let's think about it again."

Jiang Yuan was in a great headache, seeing that Jishui Hebo wanted to help, he hurriedly said: "Madam's love and care for the young master, I am also moved, I also know that the young master has a heart of innocence. But I am really sorry, I really don't appreciate it." disciples."

"Actually," Jiang Yuan glanced at the boy standing aside, lowering his head to hide his reluctance, and said with a smile:

"In the past two days, I have passed on the martial arts I have learned to the young master, and for other cultivations, there is no need for Hebo and Taishanfu lords to follow."

The day before yesterday, he took over the Mirage Dragon Xuanbing from Ao Yong. He planned to reward him with golden flowers and red pills, but Ao Yong refused.

Ao Yong believed that it was Jiang Yuan's materials that allowed him to show off what he had learned and push the learned weapon refining method to great success in one fell swoop, and it was he who thanked Jiang Yuan for his talent.

Ao Yong resolutely refused to accept it, so Jiang Yuan wanted to send Jinhua and Huandan to Jishui Hefu, but He Bo refused.

Jiang Yuan had no choice but to return the favor of Mirage Dragon Xuanbing to Young Master He Bo.

However, he did not have the ability of Monkey King to transform martial arts into monkey hair, what was passed on to Liu Xuanwei was only the tricks he learned from Monkey King's martial arts.

As for what Liu Xuanwei can refine, it depends on his understanding.

What Jiang Yuan said surprised He Bo and his wife. Obviously, they didn't know what Jiang Yuan did.

That Ao Yong, who understood what Jiang Yuan meant, couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

"Extraordinary supernatural powers, compassion and righteousness, the world is about to produce another outstanding person!"

Hefu Chief Shi sighed secretly, his appreciation and affection for Jiang Yuan became stronger and stronger.

Here, He Bo and his wife looked at each other, and He Bo immediately turned his head and shouted to Liu Xuanwei: "Ni Zi, why don't you come to see Master?"

Jiang Yuan sighed, before the boy raised his head, he climbed onto his mount, cupped his hands, and before everyone could react, he leaped into Jishui, flashed a few times at the bottom of the river, and jumped out of the water.

"Everyone, let's go down."

In front of the gate of He Mansion, only a clear voice was left behind.

Young Master He Bo, with his head drooping, suddenly raised his head, and shouted loudly at the disappearing water: "Next time, I will definitely beat you!"

Shuiguang escaped from Jishui, turned into a cloud and charged into Qingming.

Jiang Yuan, who was in the cloud, vaguely heard the boy's screaming, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he patted his mount: "Let's go to Gaojun Mountain first."

"Ah uh" Wuqian shook his head.

"I don't know the way?" Jiang Yuan scolded with a smile, "You stupid ass, do you remember the town where I bought you?"

Wuqian bulged his eyes.

"Then go to that town first, and then I will show you the way."

With a turn of the cloud, a few white clouds passed by and galloped away.

Soon, I arrived at a familiar city with "Gucheng" on the gate.

Jiang Yuan glanced down in the cloud, recalled his experience in this city a year ago in his mind, and suddenly wanted to go to the wine house on Chenghuangmiao Street in the city to have a drink.

"Let's revisit the old place later."

Jiang Yuan shook his head, dispelled the impulse, and pointed to the distant mountains to signal his mount:

"That's Beiyang Mountain. There is a Panshi Peak in the mountain. After passing the mountain, go southwest."

Wuqian had no nostalgia for the city below, after listening to the instructions, he stomped his hoof, wrapped in clouds, and flew straight over the Beiyang Mountains.

Skimming the steep peaks piled up with rocks, admiring the very different scenery in daytime and night, Jiang Yuan didn't stop, but two thoughts arose in his mind.

One is about Zheng Bowei, the tour officer of Beiyang Mountain.

That tour officer even swallowed 24 golden flowers from him.

Furthermore, he hooked up with the Jinghe Dragon King, so he doesn't know what's going on now.

Maybe he has been transferred from Beiyang Mountain to Jinghe Longfu?
Another thought was that the first monster who died in Jiang Yuan's hands was also the previous owner of the magic weapon wind sandbag, that is, the raccoon demon.

Jiang Yuan buried him in the mountains, and promised to find a mage to save him, but he didn't care about it later.

"Next time."

The speed of [-] is not weaker than the Tengyun method of the old Taoist Qingyang. Back then, the old Taoist brought Jiang Yuan to Panshi Peak in only one cup of tea time. He returned the same way and arrived very quickly.

When the cloud fell into the remote mountain, Jiang Yuan remembered the couplet in front of Qingyang Temple——

"Yunfei Qingming seeks the charm of immortals, and the wind enters the remote mountains to find Huangting"

At this time, I can go up to Qingming, go down to Youshan, get rid of the mortal body, and cultivate ghosts and immortals. My previous dream has come true.

"I don't know what that Qingyang old man will look like when he sees himself now?"

Jiang Yuan jumped for joy.

However, after searching for a long time in the mountains, I also found a familiar mountain road, but I still couldn't see the simple Taoist temple.

"The Qingyang Temple is right here."

Half a day later, Jiang Yuan stood in the deepest part of the secluded forest, on the flat ground in front of a mountain, facing the setting sun, frowning.

He still clearly remembered that on the left side of Qingyang Temple, a field had been cultivated, and in front of the mountain wall on the right side, there was a bamboo wheel waterwheel.

When Jiang Yuan looked to the left, there was nothing. When he looked to the right, a mountain spring was rushing down the mountain wall, but there was no waterwheel.

Suddenly I remembered that the old Taoist said that after Wang Xu was sent to the Lingxiao Tianlu, he would close the mountain and retreat without seeing outsiders.

Could it be that it has been closed at this time?

Jiang Yuan sighed, that's all, it seems that there is no chance to meet.

Just as he was about to leave, he caught a glimpse of the setting sun, Jiang Yuan paused, and then looked at the flat land in front of the mountain.

"Let's wait until nightfall, and go out of Yinshen to try again."

(End of this chapter)