Nine Gates of Immortals

Chapter 185 Different Fireworks (Part [-])

I have always firmly believed that there is a kind of person in the world that needs to be waited for. He must exist in a certain corner or in the future, and will come to you one day. All those who have not waited for him for the time being do not need to be discouraged.Maybe when you turn around, there are two worlds, so waiting is also a long-term love.

But after a long time, you will feel lonely, and you will have doubts in your heart. Is that person, like me, exhausted in the long search process, and finally no longer move forward, or maybe fell down in a certain place? The place stopped.

Life is short, and it is very likely that you may not be able to wait for that person.Before you find him, you are already old, or you may have gone through thousands of reincarnations.Perhaps the result of being too persistent is to grow old alone and fall into infinite reincarnation, which is unknown.

"You're finally here..." The voice seemed to wake up after sleeping for thousands of years, finally looking forward to returning home.

"Whether you're coming or not, aren't you here?" Luo Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, he wanted to see who the most hidden Junior Brother Sha was.

Rays of divine light circulated in his left and right eyes, and Hetu Luoshu gradually evolved a back figure, as deep as a mystery, penetrating the heavens and the earth.

"Don't look, I am me, different fireworks..." Drifting suddenly blinked at them, looking very playful.

And the figure in Luo Fan's eyes suddenly disappeared, no matter how concentrated he was, he couldn't see that figure anymore.

"Ouch—" Bai Ling almost vomited out, because Drifting is still the same as it was before he met Tang Seng.

A head of red flaming hair is fluffy, and two round eyes are bright like lamps.

Not black, not blue, with indigo face, like thunder, like the sound of an old dragon.

Wearing a goose-yellow cloak with a collar, and double-stretched white vines around the waist.

There are nine skeletons hanging under the neck, holding a treasure staff, which is very majestic.

It is really unacceptable for a big man who picks his feet to make such a cute move.Even so, Luo Fan was still a little worried.

"Don't worry, you and I are friends and not enemies. Now is not the best time to tell you my identity." Drifting walked out of the quicksand river, and then waved away.

The quicksand river that could make the gods fall suddenly turned into fragments, and finally combined into a lamp.

"Glass cup!"

The three of them stared at the treasure in his hand that illuminated the heavens and the universe with wide-eyed incredulousness.

Luo Fan secretly winked at Sun Yue.

"Lao Sha, let me see how much you weigh." Sun Yue stepped forward, his figure suddenly became a bit taller, and a burst of white light burst out from his body, which showed that even he felt it. Great pressure.

"I am the past, you are the future, there is no comparison at all..." Drifting said, he didn't use the glazed cup, but the demon-subduing staff in his hand burst into a dazzling light.

"This stick comes from the Solo Immortal Wood in the Moon Palace, and it was crafted and polished by the great god Luban. It is embedded with precious rays of light on the outside, and gold and auspicious air are drilled inside. It weighs 48 catties. Treasure staff, subduing demon staff."

He eloquently talked about the origin of the magic weapon, but he didn't know that Sun Yue was impatient, and the Ruyi golden cudgel hit him in front of his eyes angrily, because that sentence was incomparable.

"Kill the monks and not leave the Buddha!" ​​The powerful murderous aura emerged from the demon-subduing staff, which made people surprised.

Is this Drifting Man a human or a demon, a god or a demon?

"This murderous aura!" The Heavenly Ancestral Killing Talisman on Luo Fan's left hand was beating violently. Could it be that the Heavenly Killing Ancestral Talisman is related to Drifting Monk?
At this moment, Drifting has a fierce look on his face, like the arbiter who controls the punishment in the world.

"Dang!" With a loud noise, Sun Yue took a step back, and the Ruyi Golden Cudgel trembled slightly.

But Drifting didn't even move a step, and the demon-subduing stick didn't change a bit.

"Okay!" Luo Fan stopped Sun Yue, who looked at him unwillingly and wanted to keep going forward.

"In this world, you are naturally no match for me. Your dharma is left in the future. Unless you can find the dharma from the past, you may still be able to fight me." Drifting explained the mystery.Then he took a step forward, came to Luo Fan and continued.

"This thing, I think it's time to return it to you!"

"Shrink the ground into an inch!" Sand Monk brought the three of them infinite surprises. Even the ancient sages may not be able to comprehend this kind of great supernatural power.

And he was holding a string of rosary beads in his hand, and with a flick of his hand, the original shape appeared, which turned out to be nine skulls.

Luo Fan's heart beat inexplicably faster. If he guessed right, this should be the last mantle of Tang Seng's former ninth life.

"It's just that this thing should belong to Tang Seng, why did you give it back to me..." Before Luo Fan could think about it, the nine skulls were forced into his chest by Drifting Monk.

There was a piercing pain, as if something was growing in his body.

"Rumble——" the dragon chanted for nine days, and the thunder was rolling, calm and deep.

The nine skull heads turned into nine dragon heads, and the ancient time in Luo Fan's hand trembled, turning into a nine-colored airflow and circling towards Luo Fan.

A shining bead condensed in Luo Fan's heart, and slowly penetrated into his flesh and blood, even into his soul.

"Nine Dragons Playing with Pearls, what a big picture!" Sand Monk's eyes flashed, and the vision on Luo Fan's body also dissipated.

"Let's go..." Drifting was about to walk against the sky, but Luo Fan stretched out a hand to stop him.

Luo Fan's face was solemn, and this feeling made him very uncomfortable, everything was out of his control.

He wants to break this pattern, and he should have the final say on this game of chess.

"I'll give you a chance. If you can hurt me a hair, I'll..." Before Drifting finished speaking, a shocking sword intent brushed against the corner of his eyes, and a strand of red hair fell down.

"Let's go now!" Luo Fan passed him shoulder to shoulder, and his mood slowly settled, becoming the fourth breath.This is what people say when they take a breath and the Buddha receives a stick of incense.

The spleen stores the mind, the day after tomorrow is the false mind, the innate is the faith, if it is empty of desire, then the mind is determined, the rustic atmosphere of the central Yellow Emperor is toward the Yuan.

The five qi are only short of the last qi, and as for the three flowers gathering on the top, he still has no way to do it.

Just now he was going to use the Heavenly Emperor's method of warfare, but when he thought that this world was suppressed by the rules of the past, he gave up. After all, it did not belong to his method.

But this Dugu Sword Intent has already evolved into a part of his mind, and every thought moves, the wind and the clouds surge.

"It turned out to be that person's method. It's interesting..." Tang Seng, who had recovered, suddenly changed his style of painting, and his whole person became that simple and honest look again, but it was as if he was drunk and talked a lot.

"I am carrying the burden, and you are leading the horse. Master, where is your horse? Master, where is my burden?" Drifting was like a happy little boy, running back and forth, singing out-of-key songs. Sun Yue was even dishonest.

"Master, are you sure we were right to bring him here?" After traveling through time and space several times, Sun Yue began to complain that the Drifting Monk is simply too powerful, and he pushes horizontally wherever he goes. They all stole his own lines, compared with him, he was simply too responsible.

Luo Fan was a little preoccupied, because there was one thing he didn't dare to say. He found that several people couldn't go back, and the way back to the afterlife was blocked by a force of cause and effect.

"Master, the kingdom of daughters has arrived..."

(End of this chapter)