The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 139 The eagle hits the sky, the wind is strong, and the Pengfei sea waves are spring

What's wrong with me?
Heishan, who was pointed at by the old monk, also stared wide-eyed, with a dazed and inexplicable expression on his face. Facing the eyes of many powerful ghosts, Heishan was calm and calm, walking through those tyrannical and incomprehensible ghosts. The terrifying ghost general walked directly to the front row, side by side with several ghost kings, squatted down, and looked up at the old monk.

Looking at the familiar black wolf, the attitude of the tyrannical ghosts in the monastery, and its current location, the old monk suddenly understood. There were some things that he couldn't figure out, but now he understood .

There is no way for good or bad, but people call themselves!
The miserable end he was experiencing at this moment was not rootless or inexplicable, but he asked for it himself. As for his uncles and brothers, he was implicated at all.

"Master, have you met my king's beloved pet?"

Seeing the monk's subconscious actions out of shock, a ghost king suddenly asked with a playful expression.

The king loves pets!

This is the identity of Heishan in Youhuang Ghost Kingdom at this moment, and it is also the confidence that this guy dares to walk through all the fierce ghosts and sit side by side with the ghost king at the moment.

"Not long ago, the poor monk met this wolf king in the human world, and the poor monk explained a volume of Buddhist scriptures to him!"

The old monk answered truthfully, he already understood why he suffered such a catastrophe.

But he still didn't want to understand, what kind of role did the boy who brought the dog back play in it?Isn't he the younger brother of the reincarnated fairy?Why is it involved with the Lord of the Nether Ghost Kingdom?

"Hahaha!"

The ghost king who asked the question immediately understood the old monk's answer and burst out laughing. The other ghost kings and generals who were quick-witted also laughed. Suddenly, the temple was full of joy.

"This bald donkey, doesn't it mean that he wants to take the lord's pet into Buddhism?"

"It's probably the case, hahaha, and then let the king catch him!"

"Monk, your courage is really not small!"

Another ghost king taunted the monk with an increasingly sad face, and the laughter of the ghosts suddenly became louder, but the previous depression disappeared invisibly.

"Monk, what scriptures did you tell Montenegro when you were alive? Tell us too!"

"That's right, let's talk about the scriptures that you told Montenegro today!"

Seeing the change in the monk's face, many ghosts found it interesting, and immediately booed.

"This……"

The old monk's desire to subdue demons just now because of the wanton arrogance of the ghosts has also dissipated a lot at this moment. He looked at the black wolf who was almost sitting in the middle and stared at him, and suddenly felt that today is not a death without life The environment is not completely lifeless.

"The poor monk will give another lecture on the "Reincarnation of the Holy King" today. If you feel uncomfortable listening to the scriptures, please leave as soon as possible, and don't stay too long!"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and talk about the scriptures!"

Amidst the booing of many ghosts, the old monk sat down cross-legged, preached the scriptures again, and the Zen sound went away again, and the Buddha's light shined everywhere.

It's just that whether it's the sound of Zen or the light of Buddha, it's hard to reproduce what Heishan saw in the mountains and forests, because there are too many tyrannical ghosts gathered here.

Even though they all restrained their power at this moment and followed the rules, the power they naturally emanated was connected together, forming an absolute suppression of the old monk's Zen voice and Buddha's light.

Therefore, the effect of the lecture is greatly reduced compared to the one Heishan had heard before, and because of the content he had heard, Heishan was not affected at all this time. After shaking his head and listening for a while, Heishan began glance right and left.

"gold?!"

Feng Qing'an's consciousness had already come when Hei Shan entered the temple, and he didn't feel much about the Buddhist scriptures. Although he could get a glimpse of some Buddhist principles when he listened to them, he was not interested in delving into it, but he was more interested in what Hei Shan saw at the moment. interest.

It was a chicken, a chicken standing on the wall of the Buddhist temple, with colorful wings, and even a colorful golden pheasant with long tail feathers hanging down. It was also standing on the wall of the courtyard at the moment, listening attentively to the old monk's lecture.

"Identify!"

[Race: Uri Golden Pheasant]

[Attributes: Fire, Yang, Bird]

[Potential Level: Commander · Superior]

[Battle power level: Warlord·Superior]

I haven't seen him for a while, and this guy has become stronger again. The pure increase in combat power is nothing more than the increase in potential, which makes Feng Qing'an very curious. He has never cultivated this chicken.

It was a spirit-inducing blood refining exercise on it, which opened up its intelligence, and then this guy sneaked into his room and ate for a while, but after entering the nether world, Feng Qingan never gave it any help, but This guy is still advancing by leaps and bounds, as if he has gotten through something.

"Heishan, after the lecture is over, you will follow the gold. I want to see what kind of training this guy receives and what he eats!"

oooo~
Montenegro knows that it sometimes rests, and it will join in the excitement of gold, or wander around in the ghost town, so it dares to squat among the ghosts at this moment, because most of them know it, even if it is If it doesn't know it, it also knows it.

"Ghost poisonous insect?!"

Through Heishan's description, Feng Qing'an knew what this chicken had to face on a daily basis?They are all kinds of poisonous insects that live in such a harsh environment as the Nether.

Either eat the poisonous bug, or be eaten by the poisonous bug!
Of course, verbal descriptions are not as good as what he saw with his own eyes. Feng Qing'an still asked Hei Shan to take a look at the past. He wanted to learn more and see what this chicken has experienced to accumulate its potential to such an extent. .

oooo~
Hei Shan naturally agreed to Feng Qing'an's request, and after waiting for several hours, the old monk's Zen voice stopped when there were only less than eleven ghosts left. Even the Ghost King left cleanly.

Naturally, it wasn't that the old monk's lectures were so suppressed that the ghost couldn't stand it, but that the old monk was suppressed so hard that the scriptures that fell into the ghost's ears were extremely boring, like flies constantly buzzing around the ears. Like a humming, it makes the ghosts irritated.

But even so, there are still a few ghosts left in the courtyard, the last one is heard, and on the courtyard wall, the colorful golden pheasant that seems incompatible with this ghost town with black and gray as the main tone also stays at the end, from beginning to end They all kept the same posture to listen to the scriptures.

After confirming that the old monk stopped talking, Huang Jin flapped his wings and left. Seeing this, Heishan hurriedly followed, but as soon as he left the courtyard, the golden pheasant, which was almost the same as a poultry, had changed into another appearance.

A giant golden pheasant as high as six feet high, with a halo of golden light on its head, runs amok on the streets of the ghost town, swaggering with arrogance, no matter what size the ghost is facing, What kind of strength is it, they don't even look at it, and there is no intention of avoiding it.

"This bastard, so arrogant?!"

Feng Qing'an was surprised to see this chicken, which was timid in his own courtyard and pretending to be crazy, was so arrogant in the ghost town.

The most important thing is such a ostentatious move, which ushered in the dodging of all ghosts, not a single ghost touched its edge, if any ghosts did not dodge in time, a sword like a sharp sword would fly out of the halo behind this guy's head The golden light pierced through the ghost blocking the way in an instant.

At this time, Feng Qing'an also understood that this guy's arrogance is not just relying on the authority of the king, although it is also the main reason, but it does have some arrogance itself.

The golden light wheel on the top of the head is probably derived from the supernatural powers of the blood. Its masculine nature has a nearly heaven-like effect on ghosts in the nether world.

No matter what kind of ghost it is, facing the golden light it shoots, its ghost body is like paper paste, it can be pierced with a poke, and it can be pierced with a prick, Feng Qing'an didn't see anyone who could block it.

"What a sharp golden light!"

Even Feng Qing'an couldn't help admiring, and then he let Hei Shan follow the domineering gold all the way into its training ground, the chicken glanced at Hei Shan, and didn't care, the two were already familiar with each other.

Not long after, Feng Qing'an saw that this chicken's daily training opponent understood why this guy had grown to such an extent in such a short period of time even though he didn't train him much.

It was a centipede about two to three feet long, with a thick bucket and a pitch-black carapace. The black mist churned, ferocious and ferocious.

This is the Nether poisonous insect!

But in the face of such an opponent, Jin Jin did not hesitate at all. He was arrogant, and rushed up with flapping wings. The golden wheel behind his head shot out golden lights like sharp swords, which landed on the centipede carapace. There are no traces of potholes, and there is no fear at all, but the fighting spirit is getting higher and higher.

cockfighting!

Looking at the aggressive and brave chicken in front of him, Feng Qing'an suddenly had such a name in his mind.

"interesting!"

Feng Qing'an admired the fighting posture of this golden pheasant, watching that this guy completely surpassed it in size. Eat the tender meat raw, torture and kill the opponent alive!

"Just devouring the poisonous insects has achieved such an achievement. If I give more help, I wonder what this guy can turn into?"

It's hard for people to like being stupid, even if Feng Qing'an knows it's just a disguise, but seeing the real side, Feng Qing'an is a little moved.

But even if he was moved, Feng Qing'an didn't want Dong Huang to bring it back. He wanted to see how far this chicken could go without relying on his strength.

And Feng Qing'an understands very well that giving charcoal in the snow is far better than icing on the cake, so there is no rush now.

Time flies, the 30th year of Yongkang is about to pass in February, and March will be ushered in, which is the last day at the end of February

In Fengjiagang Academy, children carrying schoolbags walked out of the school in small groups with excited expressions. No matter when and where, leaving school is always the most emotional thing.

"Qing'an!"

Old Master Zhang, who had not yet left the school, called out to a young man who stood out from the crowd, not in a derogatory sense, but this boy was obviously taller than his peers in the village, he could be said to be the tallest and most handsome man in this school, No one can beat it.

"Master!"

Feng Qingan came forward to greet him immediately, and he was very honest. In the eyes of his master and the villagers, this ignorant naughty boy who once threatened to become a yamen, after several years of precipitation, his temperament has stabilized, he is a typical child of other people's family.

"March is coming soon, do you have any thoughts on this year's Tongsheng Exam?"

Old Master Zhang came straight to the point, his intentions were clear at a glance, Feng Qingan was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered that his elder brother was also about the same age, he took part in the imperial examination, and then crushed all the way to win the highest achievement in the imperial examination.

"Master wants me to take part in this year's childbirth test?"

"No, this matter depends on your own opinion. If you participate, the old man will naturally agree. Your knowledge is already enough. If you want to wait another three years, it's okay. You are still very young, so don't be in a hurry!"

Old Master Zhang’s tone was calm, and his words were from the bottom of his heart. He left the decision to the student in front of him to make his own decision. After all, he is really too young, even younger than his elder brother when he took the imperial examination, so , no matter what choice you make, it is not wrong.

"The imperial examination is about to start again!"

Feng Qing'an recalled the parting scene when he was less than ten years old and saw off his elder brother to take the imperial examination. The scene of parting at that time was still vivid in his memory, and now it was his turn.

"That's right, you can wait another three years. If you take the imperial examination at your current age, I'm afraid you will attract a lot of attention, but you won't be as comfortable as your elder brother was when he took the imperial examination!"

Old Master Zhang has considered a lot, whether it is the identity of Liu Yuan and the younger brother of No. [-] Scholar Lang, or taking part in the imperial examination at such an age, it will attract a lot of attention.

This is really a lot of pressure for children who have not yet been crowned. If they pass the exam, they will naturally be full of praise. If they fail the exam, they will inevitably criticize and gossip.

These gossips mean that some adults and elders may not be able to hold on, let alone a child, so Old Master Zhang feels that this student should wait another three years, and by then he will have a deeper accumulation, even if he is an exam If it's worse, no one will say anything.

Because at that time, his eldest brother must go one step further, ranking above the imperial court, with a high position and power, and in his hands, who would dare to talk about such a relationship?
"Mr. is absolutely right!"

Feng Qing'an nodded in agreement. The eldest brother is too good, so it is a kind of pressure on the younger brother. He may be fine in the village, but when he goes outside, there will be people who will compare the two brothers.

But how could he care about these things, because he has already recognized the fact that in front of his eldest brother, he is a younger brother, a younger brother in every sense.So his opponent doesn't matter at all.

In contrast, he was more interested in leaving Fengjiagang to travel outside with the excuse of the imperial examination. In the past few years in the village, he felt more and more boring, and it was time to go out for a walk, and he had nothing to worry about.

(End of this chapter)