Chapter 922

: Fighting Intent!

"Twelve ancestor spirits?"

Liu Yi only felt that many past events in ancient times were covered by a layer of smoke and dust, and once again the mystery was lifted in front of him, and he asked, "Who are these twelve ancestor spirits?"

"The Twelve Ancestor Spirits are the twelve ancestors of our clan in ancient times. There are few rivals in the world. It's just that when the heavens and worlds appeared, all twelve ancestors of our clan perished, and they still haven't been able to Reappeared between the heavens and the earth. That battle shocked the ages and will be passed down forever, but unfortunately I was not born in that era, and I did not experience the majesty and heroism of many great and powerful generations in ancient times, so I was born at an untimely time!"

Ju Gao replied: "It is said that during the nine days and nine nights of that battle, all living beings in the world only saw the sun set, but never rose again. On the tenth day, an endless void appeared majestically in the chaotic universe, and no one knew what happened. Long or short, no one knows its territory. The heavens and worlds are suddenly located in the endless void! As for Master Xueyu, he just disappeared. Some people say that Master Xueyu died and disappeared, which made the entire heavens and worlds fill the sky The Great God felt extremely sad, and it wasn't until a few years ago, when the Great Master returned to the throne, that there was a glimmer of hope in the hearts of the gods again."

Nine days and nine nights of war, the sun will never rise after sunset.

On the tenth day, the endless void appeared in the chaotic universe, and the heavens and worlds suddenly appeared!

Such methods are extremely appalling!

Liu Yi didn't know the cause of the war, nor did he know the process of the war. He only heard the ending of the war, but his blood was boiling and his mouth was dry.

What kind of a great battle has been experienced!

"It's a pity that the great god is also silent about many things in ancient times, and he refuses to say a word. I have lived for tens of thousands of years, but I can only know a little bit of it. But the more I know, the more curious I am... ..."

Gou Gao shook his head, as if he wanted to shake off the curious thoughts in his heart, and said: "It's not too late, how about I set off today and escort the envoy to the sea of ​​clouds and heaven?"

"There is a fat man named Hu Tutu who lost me in the Seven Islands. Most likely he was taken away by the Donkey Demon King..."

With a wave of his sleeve, Liu Yi cast a water mirror technique, in which Hu Tutu's figure appeared, and said, "If fellow Daoist Jugao has nothing else important to do, you might as well look for it for me. Where did the picture go."

Ju Gao nodded and asked, "If the Donkey Demon King is caught, what does the envoy want to do?"

"I just want Hu Tutu."

Liu Yi replied in a deep voice, concise and to the point.

"I see."

Ju Gao clasped his fists together and gave a salute, his heart was determined to kill, he thought to himself: "A mere donkey demon king, who doesn't know what to do, dares to provoke the envoy, he really doesn't know what to do!"

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In the distance in the sky, two monks, Daci and Dabei, led the Buddhist disciples, and were about to fly Wu Dan and Tanlang into the sky with the light of the Buddha, and return to the Buddhist Guangming Temple, but suddenly dozens of green lights flashed in the surrounding air, and the light spread out. Out of Yimu aura.In every ray of green light, there is a figure with wings flapping.These people are full of fighting spirit and fierce aura, which makes people shudder.

The Buddha and his party were already surrounded by dozens of green lights.

"Amitabha!"

The Buddhist took a step forward, clasped his hands together, and said: "The poor monk has no grievances or enmities with you, and there has never been any cause and effect in you. Why do you surround us?"

The people around have a pair of feathered wings on their backs, a bird head and a human body, and suddenly they are the monsters in the sea that the Tianjie of Zhongdao said.

"The patriarch has an order, let me wait here to protect this man and wolf."

The leader held a big halberd, pointed to Wu Dan and Tanlang, and said, "You three monks can leave, but this one and one wolf must stay!"

The Buddhist frowned, her previous shy and embarrassed attitude had long since disappeared, and now she was confronting dozens of masters, without even the slightest bit of fear. "Your Excellency's words are considered good intentions, but how can the poor monk trust you?"

The two monks, Daci and Dabei, stood behind the Buddhist disciple, secretly protecting her, and she was the leader, and she came forward to negotiate with each other.

"It's your business if you don't believe it, what does it have to do with me?"

The halberd in the man's hand drooped slightly, and there was no killing intent on his body. He just said: "If you want to leave, then leave this man and wolf. If you don't want to leave, it's okay to stay here. If you want to take this One man, one wolf, first ask the halberd in my hand!"

Immediately, the man raised his arm abruptly, pointing the halberd at the endless sky.

The tip of the halberd stabbed fiercely at the sky above his head, as if it was about to cut the sky open.

Roar!Roar!Roar!

Whenever this man raises his halberd, the tribesmen around him flap their wings and roar.

Three times in a row, earth-shattering.

These people don't practice Taoism, don't learn supernatural powers, and don't know how to use the method of sound transmission for thousands of miles.But their rough and majestic roars produced waves of air ripples in the air, which spread in all directions, only shaking the snow in the mountains below to slide slowly, and collapsed from the steep mountains.

avalanche!

The Buddhist disciples were the first to bear the brunt, only to be shocked so that their eyes turned white and they became dizzy.If it weren't for the ninth-grade white lotus carrying her, she might have fallen from the sky.

A monstrous fighting spirit emanated from dozens of people with bird heads and human bodies around them.

This fighting spirit only made the Buddhists' minds tremble, and almost lost their Zen mind.

When the three roars sounded, the Buddhist disciple's eyes went dark, and he fell into a hallucination at that moment. He only felt that there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood in front of him, which were extremely bright red and boundless.All she could hear was the sound of tragic war wounds and death, and occasionally there would be war wounds, and the bursts of war songs only made her blood boil, and she could hardly hold on to that ancient meditation.

Daci clasped his palms together, and made a seal with his fingertips, which was as bright as a lotus flower. The seal contained the light of the Buddhas of the heavens, and it burst out with lines of ripples.

"Do not move Ming Wang seal!"

The Buddha's light is like a pillar, covering the Buddhists.

Dabei's left hand is stretched out in front of his body, and his right hand is pinched out to look like an orchid finger, which is also a Buddhist seal, which cooperates with the Fudo Mingwang seal of the Daci monk.

"Amitabha! Form is emptiness, emptiness is form...the same is true, the same is true..."

The Buddhists recited the Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra, took a long breath, and suddenly thought about the safety of Wu Dan and the big wolf, and took a look, only to see the greedy wolf sticking out its tongue, wide-eyed. eyes, looking at her with interest.

"I was chanting Buddhist scriptures in Guangming Temple since I was a child. A Zen mind has already reached the fundamental level of meditation. The mind is like a vase without any leaks. Naturally, all dharmas are impenetrable, but my mind was almost damaged by the three battle roars. If it weren't for the great compassion and compassionate masters and uncles to protect me, I'm afraid I would lose my Buddha heart today. Why is this big wolf completely unaffected? , why is it not as good as a mere spirit beast?"

The Buddhist shook his head, dismissed the thoughts of greed, hatred and ignorance in his heart, and looked at Wu Dan again, only to find that Wu Dan was not affected by it.

Wu Dan is more than two meters tall, similar in stature to those Gou Gao clansmen, standing on top of the Buddha's light at this moment, he only looks at Gou Gao clansmen strangely.Wu Dan could vaguely feel that there was a sense of familiarity and intimacy originating from the depths of his blood, conveyed from those people.But Wu Dan understood that his master was taken away by the patriarchs of these people, so he couldn't help feeling some hostility in his heart.

Friendly and hostile.

This feeling is extremely complicated.

"Good boy! He really is a child of our clan!"

A voice came galloping from far away.

Wu Dan turned his head to look, and saw Gou Gao and Liu Yi coming hand in hand, already ten meters away.

The words of appreciation just now were naturally uttered by Gou Gao.

"Master!"

But Wu Dan ignored Gou Gao, just saluted Liu Yi, and said, "It's good that Master comes back safely, if Master doesn't come back again, this disciple will go all out with these people."

"Hahaha……"

Gou Gao burst into laughter, looked at Wu Dan with great interest, and asked, "Can you fight well?"

"If you can fight, you have to fight. If you can't fight, you have to fight. Find someone to avenge and fight hard. Either you die or I die. Who will think about whether you can fight or not."

Wu Dan had a fighting spirit on his face, and he no longer had the submissive and cowardly mood of the fisherman in the fishing village before. The act of massacring the Quartet in the fishing village at the beginning made his mentality undergo a radical change. Master Liu Yi, even more than that.

"My generation of sword cultivators, when fighting with others, is just a chance to splatter five steps of blood!"

Liu Yi nodded, and then said: "It's just blind bravery, it's too rigid and easy to break. As the saying goes, those who eat meat are brave and brave, those who eat grains are wise and ingenious, those who eat energy are immortal, and those who don't eat are immortal. Our generation Practitioners swallow clouds and clouds and blow out fireworks, and only hope that the gods will be immortal. As for the brave and brave mind, although it cannot be discarded, it must be enough."

"Disciples remember the teacher's teachings."

Wu Dan nodded. Although he didn't quite understand the meaning of Liu Yi's words, he kept these words in his heart and left them for later comprehension.

Liu Yi has come back safely, and it seems that he and Gao Ming are in the same group, and the Buddhists don't want to be bored, so they just fly towards Seven Star City with the two monks of Great Mercy and Great Compassion, to join the disciples of Guangming Temple who are staying in Seven Star City, Turn all the way back to the division gate.

Under Liu Yi's entrustment, Gou Gao ordered the masters of the family to search everywhere, just to find the trace of Hu Tutu.

The mountains and rivers are cold.

It's cold when it snows, and even colder when it melts.

Jugao stood on the top of a snow mountain with a solemn expression.He suddenly felt that he seemed to have made a mistake in testing Liu Yi. If he hadn't appeared suddenly, I'm afraid that the donkey demon king would have the idea of ​​snatching the fire pillar of the Nine Dragon God, and he might also appear with Hu Tutu, and he would be able to rescue him at that time. Go to Hututu, why bother to search so hard like now?

There are seven islands in Seven Islands.

There is an ocean between islands.

If seas and territories are included, the Seven Islands are far more than thousands of miles in diameter?

The heaven of Takashima is very vast, and there are thousands of mortal countries such as the Seven Islands. To find Hututu and the donkey devil king in this vast sea and many islands is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

Ju Gao only hoped that some rare treasures would fall from the void again, and then he would just wait for the donkey devil to appear.

Fishing is also a kind of artistic conception.

Liu Yi was sitting cross-legged in the cave on the snowy mountain where Jugao was, with a futon under his body, his body was full of mist and mist, and even more immortal...

The death of nearly ten thousand monks and that heart-warming monk is worth the death after all!