Duobao Taoist

Chapter 220 Setting Fire to the Mountain: Charming Magic Sound (Monthly Pass!)

"Impossible, according to the fluctuations in vitality and mysterious aura sensed by Fellow Daoist Ao Lie when Chi kiss died, the Dragon Prince who was sealed in Yanzhou should be here. Could it be that he is on a few nearby hills?" Hearing what his disciples said, the Taoist priest in the blood-red Taoist robe turned his eyes suspiciously to the Buddha behind him who was wearing a dragon robe and holding a rosary.

Before the Buddha opened his mouth, he heard the disciple who reported the letter argue: "According to what Master said a few days ago, the dragon son Chiki was swallowed alive by Senior King Ming of the Great Peng, but it was difficult to grasp the moment of Chiki's death. It's not that the disciple doubted Senior Ao Lie's sensing technique, it's just a matter of the world, which changes rapidly, but it's..." The man said so far, but he couldn't go on.

The Taoist in the blood-red Taoist robe listened to the disciple's words and nodded in deep agreement. He was also a little skeptical about the induction of the Eight Dragons and Guangli Bodhisattva. Even Gao Ming, such as the Daoist of Yingzhou Duobao, or his own patriarch, the leader of Minghe, wanted to find out its whereabouts, and it would be impossible to reach the sky.It's just that since Ao Lie came to the world, the induction technique has never failed, and the Taoist Blood God Jun Ding Yin in the blood-red Taoist robe temporarily suppressed his doubts until today, the disciple God Lord Asura brought up the matter again, Only then did Ding Yin's doubts arouse.It's just that although he agreed with his disciple's guess in his heart, he didn't open his mouth to answer. He still fixed his eyes on the Buddha, his eyes were full of questions.

Na Toutuo was the target questioned by the two masters and disciples, the Eight-part Heavenly Dragon Guangli Bodhisattva Ao Lie, he naturally heard the words of God Lord Shura, but with his current xinxing status, naturally he would not care about the junior Shura, Feeling the gaze of Blood God Jun Ding Yin, Ao Lie also turned his gaze to him, saying: "The poor monk is quite confident in his own ability, and he is sure that person must be here!"

"This..." Hearing Ao Lie's answer, Ding Yin, the Blood God Jun, had a hard time. If he questioned him face to face, he would not give him face as a Buddhist Bodhisattva, which would definitely affect the future cooperation between the two parties, but if he believed in him Judging, I led a group of masters to investigate here for half a day, but there was no clue, it was really a dilemma.The blood god Jun Ding thought, did the dragon child hide in the mouse hole?Angry in his heart, he couldn't care less about keeping a low profile, and immediately ordered to his disciple, God Lord Shura: "Sura, you brought the children and set fire to me everywhere, and I don't believe that that wicked beast can hide in the underground palace. As long as he is still here, even Xun will smoke him out!" The firmness in the words cannot be doubted.When Ao Lie heard the order from the Blood God Jun Ding Yin, he just shook his head slightly, but did not stop him.

God Lord Asura heard the angry meaning in the teacher's words, he didn't dare to be negligent, turned around and entered the hall again, causing his subordinates to set fire everywhere.All of a sudden, there were fireworks everywhere, attracting many literati and pilgrims to come to watch, but seeing those men with fierce faces scattered around in front of the hall, they couldn't help shrinking their necks, and they didn't dare to go forward, just stood outside and chattered The discussion is endless.

Seeing that the fire is getting bigger and bigger, the majestic palace that was once glorious but now dilapidated is slowly being swallowed up by the huge mouth of the fire dragon, and the blood god Jun Dingyin is also looking at the raging fire with hope and some worry at this time. The burning hall was not worried about the hall that was burned by the fire, but worried about whether the trace of the dragon would show up as he had planned.At this moment, with the sound of collapse, the roof of the main hall was finally scorched by the fire, and a part of it collapsed, and the collapsed roof fell to the inside of the main hall with the still burning flames. The statue of the patriarch was also ignited, and at the same time, the huqin with the dragon head carved in his hand was also ignited.

At this time, Blood God Jun Ding Yin could no longer hide his disappointment, and sighed: "It seems that the dragon is indeed not here. Fellow Daoist Ao Lie, it seems that you made a mistake in sensing."

Ao Lie, the Bodhisattva of the Eight Heavenly Dragons and Guangli, nodded slightly, a little lost and confused. For some reason, he clearly sensed that the breath of the dragon son was indeed here, so how could he get nothing?Thinking in my heart, my eyes passed through the doorway and looked towards the dilapidated hall. When I glanced at the icon of the founder of the Qingjing School and the huqin held in the icon's hand, my eyes lit up, and then instantly Regaining his confidence, he shouted at Blood God Jun Ding Yin: "Not necessarily!" Regardless of Ding Yin's astonished expression, he flipped the seal in his hand, pinched the seal of the Great Vajra Wheel, and recited the heart mantra of the third king of Ming Dynasty in his mouth, and saw a burst of golden light spontaneously. Ao Lie's hand protruded, forming a golden dragon shape, blasting towards the patriarch icon.

The blood god Jun Ding Yin thought that his words had stimulated this Buddhist Bodhisattva, making him angry, so he used the statue of the patriarch to relieve his anger. Although the incident happened because of him, he couldn't say anything to comfort him, so he could only watch it quietly. Change, want to wait for Ao Lie to vent, and then comfort.The blood god Jun Ding Yin stared at the big Vajra wheel imprint in Ao Lie's hand, and at the dragon-shaped imprint blasting towards the holy statue of the founder of the Qingjing sect, and sighed in his heart: Although Buddhism is not congenitally deficient, it can stand side by side with Daoism, and it has earned a kalpa. The opportunity of Daxing has its unique features.

Ding Yin also sighed to himself, seeing that the dragon-shaped imprint was about to hit the icon, suddenly there was a sudden change, but he saw that the huqin in the icon's hand actually flew up by itself, and with the golden brilliance shining on his body, it turned into a strip of air The little golden dragon roared with its head held high.Ao Lie was not intimidated by his majestic aura, and when the roar of the golden dragon stopped, Ao Lie shouted: "I finally couldn't help but show up? The old monk knows that my dragon clan has used the secret technique for tens of thousands of years , how could it fail so easily!"

Hearing this, the golden dragon became even more furious, and said angrily: "You junior, you are only a few thousand years old, how can you have such strength? Besides, why do you help these outsiders to threaten your ancestors, causing trouble to Xiao Qiang, aren't you afraid of the news Among the Hui people, were they sent to the dragon-cutting platform?"

"Old Ancestor? Hmph, you, a bastard with impure blood, deserves to call yourself the Dragon Clan. It's just an accident of the Dragon God to vent his desire." Ao Lie retorted.

These words made the Golden Dragon Qi's face livid and trembling all over. Although he also knew that his background was not that noble, but after all, he was the son of the Dragon God, and now he was so humiliated by this young man, how embarrassing.The blood god Jun Ding Yin who was not far away was also shocked by Ao Lie's words, and he never thought that this quiet and gentle dragon prince, the Buddhist Bodhisattva's mouth is also To be so vicious, and to listen to the meaning in his words, it is really surprising that he is still a passionate dragon who respects blood.

"You, ignorant junior, how dare you bully me like this!" Immediately, he turned around and turned into an actor wearing a green turban and heavy makeup, holding a dragon-headed huqin in his arms. The image did not match the atmosphere in front of him at all. Side, extremely funny.

Blood God Jun Ding saw this, swept away the decadence just now, and said in a good spirit: "Hey, what is this for? Are you singing a big show? Sing quickly, if you sing well, Pindao will consider giving you a happy death "Although there was a smile on his face, the voice in his voice was extremely sinister, but it was Ding Yin who was annoyed that this dragon son was hiding too deep, and let himself lose face in front of Ao Lie, the eight-part Tianlong Guangli Bodhisattva, so he said Compared with Ao Lie, the words are more vicious.

The reason why Ding Yin provoked the dragon so much was that he had a vicious intention. He wanted to provoke the dragon and make him lose his mind so that he could take advantage of it.Unexpectedly, the dragon son was beyond everyone's expectation, instead of becoming more angry, he calmed down slowly, and really played in the void.In an instant, there was a burst of beautiful music coming out of the hands of the dragon, just like the floating clouds in the sky, as if he couldn't help but stop and listen.The sound of the piano is melodious and melodious, and where it is crisp, it seems to hear the sound of jade breaking in Kunlun Mountains, or the sound of a phoenix; where it is gentle, it is like the dewdrops on the lotus; They are all shrouded in cold light; where there is sadness, it is like a cuckoo crying blood, and the mournful sound is constant.

Accompanied by these heavenly music, the literati who came to watch could not help but dance, which is not surprising. After all, although those literati are pedantic, they will also make some unexpected rebellious actions when they are emotional.What is really amazing is that the subordinates brought by the blood god Jun Dingyin danced in a daze along with the music, as if the music contained a great charm, which made them involuntary.You must know that most of them are cultivators who have practiced for decades or even hundreds of years. How can their cultivation of mind be compared to those useless scholars with weak minds.

At this moment, the sound of the piano turned leisurely, from the previous melodious to melodious, and suddenly the flowing water from the small bridge suddenly turned into a gold and iron horse, which made people's blood boil and they burst into tears.At this moment, those leftist monks, literati and poets who were still immersed in the poignant music also changed their complexions, from the sentimentality just now to brutal and violent, or raised their weapons, or simply went into battle shirtless, forgetting everything Killing the companions or passers-by whom he knew or didn't know, in the blink of an eye, the screams and shouts of killing filled the entire Shifeng.Blood God Jun Ding Yin and Ao Lie were also shocked at this time, never thought that this person had such a means, watching his disciples and disciples killing each other one by one, Blood God Jun Ding Yin's eyes were red, it was the eight dragons Guangli Bodhisattva Ao Lie's eyes also flashed fiercely, only to hear him open his mouth and scream, but he secretly used the Buddhist lion's roar supernatural power, combined with the gentle Buddha light on his body, where the sound passed, those monks and mortals who were charmed by the music Finally it stopped.

As soon as Xiaosheng heard it, Ao Lie shouted to the dragon son: "What a powerful charm technique, if the poor monk expects it to be right, you are the sixth prisoner cow among the nine sons of the dragon!"

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