The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 188 Eight Parts

For a while, Feng Ji couldn't understand the strange situation.

If everyone here has good luck, then forget it.

But why does a specific person have such a strange luck.

And what do these lucks represent?
Duan Yu is a dragon, Jiumozhi is a golden-winged roc, and Abi is a strange pattern that looks like a half-god.

Do these strange lucks have anything to do with cultivating immortals?

"Wait, the Six Meridians Excalibur can cut off one's own luck, so can it cut off the luck of others?"

Feng Ji's heart moved, thinking of this, he couldn't help looking at Jiumozhi beside him.

His mind moved slightly, and he suddenly raised his hand slightly.

Pfft——!
In the air, there was a sound of shock.

Everyone was startled, and quickly turned to look at Feng Ji.

Jiumozhi reacted the fastest, turned his head and glared, and raised his hand to slap Feng Ji.

In the palm force, a scorching hot air gushes out.

Flame knife technique!
Bang!
The sword qi collided with the saber qi, and there was a muffled sound of explosion.

However, Feng Ji's internal strength is extremely tyrannical and has reached congenital perfection.

With this six-meridian divine sword, he directly shot through Jiumozhi's flame saber, and with a puff, he shot into Jiumozhi's shoulder.

In an instant, Jiumozhi groaned in severe pain, stepped on the boat hastily, and jumped into the water suddenly.

But before he could fall into the water, he suddenly stepped on the river again.

Bang!
The waves rolled, he leaped in an instant, and actually jumped onto the shore!

Fortunately, it is not too far from the shore at this time, otherwise Jiumozhi would not be able to swim, and if he really fell into the water, it would be extremely troublesome.

Feng Ji didn't chase after him, but his eyes were covered with spiritual consciousness, and he stared at Jiumozhi firmly.

Seeing Jiumozhi fall into the shore, his expression was serious.

Because his eyes were not looking at Jiumozhi, but at the golden-winged Dapeng Qiyun on Jiumozhi's body!
The moment the Six Meridians Excalibur hit the opponent, he immediately noticed that the golden-winged roc was indeed shaking slightly, and a layer of golden light was falling, as if it had been injured.

And Dapeng Bird seemed to have intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Feng Ji.

That look was cold and ruthless, extremely frightening!
Feng Ji felt enveloped by a wave of hostility, and almost shot directly, intending to kill Jiumozhi!

He took a deep breath, and the innate energy in his body circulated.

Jiumozhi on the shore stared at Feng Ji, his eyes were full of doubt and resentment.

He didn't seem to understand why Feng Ji made a sudden move.

Feng Ji ignored it, and the people around him also reacted.

But neither Cui Baiquan nor Guo Yanzhi opened their mouths. They just took a deep look at Feng Ji and distanced themselves from Feng Ji.

It was Abi who was punting the boat, with a curious look on his face, and asked, "Hey, do you have a problem with that great monk?"

Feng Ji glanced at her and said, "Miss Abi, have you ever seen a Garuda monster?"

Abi was stunned and didn't understand why Feng Ji asked this.

Biting his red lips, he said, "Gold-winged roc? That's the Garouluo bird in Buddhism."

"What do you ask for this?"

Feng Ji's heart skipped a beat. Although this Abi is a maid, he seems to have learned a lot, so he asked again: "Can you tell me in detail?"

Abi said: "Volume [-] of the "Chang'an Sutra" states that there are four types of garudas: oviparous, viviparous, wet-born, and transformation-born. Oviparous garudas can eat egg-born dragons; viviparous garudas can eat viviparous and egg-born dragons; wet-born garudas can eat wet-born, egg-born, and viviparous dragons; metamorphic garudas can eat metamorphosis and other dragons.

Volume [-] of "Guanfo Samadhi Sea Sutra" records that this bird can eat dragons because of its karma. In Jambudvipa, it can eat one dragon king and five hundred small dragons in one day. "

"In the Mahayana scriptures, this bird belongs to one of the eight major groups, and it is located in the seat of the Buddha's teachings together with the gods, dragons, asuras, incense gods, music gods, yakshas, ​​and rakshasas."

"Hee hee, I also read it from the scriptures, and I don't know if it's right. The young master wants to test me, so don't laugh at me."

When Feng Ji heard her mention words such as 'Eight Great Tribes', 'Heaven and Man', and 'Dragon', his heart shook violently.

He suddenly closed his eyes, his spiritual consciousness turned sharply, and he began to think quickly.

"Heavenly beings, dragons, eight tribes...the eight tribes of heaven and dragons!"

Feng Ji's heart was agitated, and he felt that he seemed to be infinitely close to the truth of this world!
It seems that this world is shrouded in a hazy mystery.

If it is treated as an ordinary martial arts world, it will definitely suffer a big loss!
"I broke through from the world of relying on the sky, in order to ask the immortals to ask. This world has a strong influence on me, so it must not be an ordinary world! Xiuxian asked, the way of longevity, this world must exist."

"But in this world, Buddhism is prevalent. Since there are immortals, will there be Buddhas?"

Feng Ji carefully recalled the various plots in the world of "Dragon Ba Bu".

"Could it be that in this world, there are some people who fit the theme of the novel, film and television, and coincide with the fate of the eight Buddhist sects?"

"When Mr. Jin created it, why did he name this novel "The Eight Parts of the Dragon"?"

"What's the connection between this?"

……

For a while, Feng Ji's thinking changed sharply, and he kept thinking about the relationship.

He vaguely felt that if he could figure out these things, he might be able to find some truths about this world.

Maybe it can unlock the method of cultivating immortals.

Seeing that he was silent and frowning in thought, Abi couldn't help feeling bored, so she ignored him.

Holding the boat pole, singing a ditty, after a while, I saw a small island appearing in front of me.

There are towers, pavilions and pavilions on the island, shaded by willow trees.

Looking from a distance, there is a corner of cornices exposed among the green willow bushes.

When the boat approached, Abi said: "Everyone, please go to the island."

Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi went to the island after hearing the news.

Feng Ji also opened his eyes, temporarily suppressed his thoughts, and boarded the island.

There are four or five houses scattered here and there, built on an unknown island or peninsula.

The house is small and exquisite, quite elegant.

The word "Qin Yun" is written on the plaque of Xiaoshe, which is quite chic.

Cui Baiquan said: "Is this the Yanziwu Canhe Village?"

Abi shook her head and said: "No. This is a place for me to live in. It's a small place, and it really can't accommodate distinguished guests. If you want to visit my son, I can't be the master. I have to ask some of you to wait here, and I will ask Sister Azhu."

Everyone was silent, Cui Baiquan and others were a little dissatisfied, secretly thought that he was also a famous figure in the world, but a little girl looked down upon him.

But after thinking about it, why should I bother with a servant, and stop talking now.

Everyone followed Abi into the house and came to the hall.

Then some servants brought tea bowls and cakes and served them one by one.

Feng Ji was not interested in these, and asked: "Miss Abi, do you have a pen and ink, I have something to draw, I hope you can teach me."

Abi was surprised, glanced at Feng Ji, and said, "Young master, wait a moment."

Immediately, he turned around and ordered someone to fetch a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and said at the same time: "What do you want to ask, my lord?"

Feng Ji didn't say much, his eyes were covered by spiritual consciousness, and he looked at the strange pattern covered by luck on Abi's back and drew it.

His drawing skills are not very outstanding, so he can barely draw that thing.

He was painting here, while Guo Yanzhi on the side got impatient for a long time, stood up abruptly, and shouted: "Where is Murong Fu? Tell him to come out, my master Ke Baisui died at his hands, today I will take revenge for whatever I say!"

Abi hadn't spoken yet, but heard an old voice from inside the room.

I saw a staggering old woman walking out slightly trembling, and said in her mouth: "Abi, who is this, who is yelling, do you understand the rules?"

Feng Ji didn't look up, so he knew that it was A Zhu pretending to be.

Before he looked up, he smelled a delicate fragrance.

This fragrance is different from the fragrance of flowers, it seems to be a woman's body fragrance.

He has seen countless women, but few of them have such body fragrance. He also smelled a little bit on that Abi just now.

But I didn't notice it at the time, and the aroma became more alluring at this time.

Immediately raised his head to look, at this glance, his eyes suddenly focused, and the stroke of his pen stopped immediately.

But I saw that the fragrance really came from the woman.

But what surprised Feng Ji was not the fragrance on this woman's body, but that there was also a monster of luck covering her back.

The appearance of this monster is almost the same as that of Abi, but both in color and thickness, it surpasses Abi by a bit.

Feng Ji's expression became serious.

At that moment, he subconsciously looked at the previous servant, who didn't have any luck.

"This woman is one of the many heroines and Qiao Feng's sweetheart. It's not unusual to have such luck. It's just the luck that she represents. What is it?"

Feng Ji's pen is like a dragon and a snake, and he draws the pattern very quickly.

He has been an emperor for many years, and he is familiar with Taoist classics, but he rarely dabbles in Buddhist classics.

Just because most of the Buddhist scriptures have the effect of preaching and brainwashing, although Feng Ji will not be brainwashed, he is too lazy to read more.

He doesn't practice Buddhism, and he doesn't practice Buddhist martial arts, so he is naturally not interested.

With Daming in his hands, he respected Taoism even more. Back then, Shaolin gave him such a bad impression that he didn't like the whole Buddhism.

At this time, although he can recognize that the luck on Jiumozhi's body is that of Garuda, one of the eight tribes, he really doesn't recognize the luck on Abi and Azhu.

While thinking here, the paintbrush in his hand has dropped.

Over there, Abi and Azhu are still playing with Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi.

"Miss Abi, come here."

Feng Ji greeted Abi, and Abi looked at Feng Ji, she was wary of Feng Ji in her heart, because she couldn't see Feng Ji's depth.

Walking to Feng Ji's side, she couldn't help frowning slightly when she saw the pattern drawn by Feng Ji.

"Miss Abi, do you know what this is?"

"This... seems to be Gandharva, the god of music, one of the eight sects of Buddhism."

Feng Ji's heart trembled, and he secretly thought in his heart that this is true, what is on Abi is also one of the eight Buddhist schools!

At this moment, A'Zhu heard the conversation between the two of them, and also came over.

A'Zhu laughed and said: "Girl Abi, what are you talking about with this young master?"

Abi smiled and said: "Old lady, you came just in time. This Mr. Feng drew a picture of the eight-part Buddhist gandharva. I don't know if I am right, please correct me."

A'Zhu practiced the technique of disguise all the year round, and often imitated and painted various figures, and these Buddhist statues also dabbled.

So she glanced at it and said with a smile: "It's indeed Gandharva, but that's what the monks said. It translates into unpredictable in Sanskrit. We in China are called the God of Fragrance."

"It is rumored that it is one of the eight divisions of Buddhist sentient beings. It is nourished by fragrance, and the god who emits fragrance all the year round is also known as the Xiangyin family."

Feng Ji raised his eyebrows, looked at A'Zhu, and did not reveal her identity, but asked, "The old lady can still read Sanskrit?"

A'Zhu shook his head: "I don't know, I just saw the translation in Buddhist classics."

Feng Ji nodded slightly. He remembered that in the original plot, Azhu stole the "Yi Jin Jing" from Shaolin Temple. The "Yi Jin Jing" was written in Sanskrit. She and Qiao Feng didn't recognize it, and missed the magical skill.

At this time, he couldn't help thinking about the characteristics of gandharvas that Azhu said.

The god of fragrance, good at musical instruments, and unpredictable.

These, don't they correspond to Abi and Azhu?

In this way, the two women together are considered to be god-wives.

It's just that Feng Ji doesn't quite understand the role of luck in these people.

Shaking his head, he temporarily put aside these doubts, the most important thing right now is to find the way to cultivate immortals.

"Mr. Feng, you came to our Yanziwu to trouble our master?"

Abi spoke at this moment and asked Feng Ji.

A'Zhu on the other side also looked at Feng Ji. She and Abi played with Cui Baiquan and the two, but Feng Ji didn't see the purpose for a long time, so she was curious.

Feng Ji shook his head slightly: "What I'm going to is not Yanziwu, but Mantuo Villa, you two, you are from the Murong family, you should know where Mantuo Villa is?"

Abi and Azhu's expressions changed slightly when they heard the words. Unexpectedly, Feng Ji knew about Mantuo Villa.

The two fell silent at the moment.

At this moment, Guo Yanzhi couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted: "Murong Fu won't come out, I'll kill you old woman first, to avenge my master!"

After finishing speaking, he pulled out the long whip suddenly, and with a snap, he was about to swing it out.

A'Zhu was startled, and hastily slapped a hidden space, there was a crash, Guo Yanzhi and Cui Baiquan were startled.

But they saw that the boards under the feet of A'Zhu and A'Bi cracked instantly and fell into the ground.

The two hurriedly looked, but they saw that there was a piece of water under the board, and above the water was a small boat.

A'Zhu and A'bi had already fallen on the boat. At this time, they rowed together and quickly escaped from the waterside pavilion, rowing towards the outside of the island.

Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi were in a hurry, they immediately got up and wanted to chase, but although they can swim, how can they catch up to the boat?
I watched the boat sailing from the river into the big lake, going further and further away.

Cui Baiquan was in a hurry: "This little girl is so cunning, we have been fooled!"

Guo Yanzhi was also very angry.

"You two, Murong Fu is indeed not in Swallow Pier right now, and you won't be able to find anyone here."

Feng Ji said a word, then ignored the two of them, but saw his figure flicker, pointing to the surface of the lake in an instant.

With this strength, he kept running on the lake, and his lightness skill was so high that he could not fall from a hundred feet.

While Cui Baiquan and the two were stunned, they had easily caught up with the escaped Azhu and Abi!
"What an awesome light work!"

"Uncle, do you recognize this man?"

"I have heard of the Wuliang Sword Sect, but isn't their suzerain's surname Zuo? When did they change their surname to Feng?"

……

Whoa!

Feng Ji stepped on the water with both feet, and caught up in an instant.

Abi and Azhu turned pale with shock, Abi called out: "Sister Azhu, hurry up and row the boat."

"I'm exhausted." A'Zhu also shouted anxiously.

With a bang, the hull shook violently, and Feng Ji landed on the bow deck.

"Two girls, please take me to Mantuo Villa."

(End of this chapter)