Chapter 845

The outside world is early in the morning, and the sky just shows a hint of fish maw white, the fresh and cold air has the smell of soil, and there is only a faint smell of blood.

After a while, the sky lit up.

The birds chirped, and all the brutality of the fight last night, including the long roar of the dragon, was washed clean by the rain.

There was only one person left sitting under an old tree, the cold dew dripping on his face, but he didn't realize it, playing with a small transparent fox bead in his hand.

In this hole, he has gained a lot.

In addition to the use of Dinghai Divine Pearl, there are also things left by those who entered the cave but died in the cave.

But none of this can be compared with what happened to Xiaochan.

That white dragon can only leave the cave in thunderstorms, but he can't go too far. He has been confined to this isolated world for seven hundred years. No one knew that he was here, or that no one knew that it was actually him who was suppressed under this mountain.

The road to the west was eight hundred years ago.

Traveling to the west is not for learning scriptures, but for preaching.

The main purpose is to spread the influence of Buddhism from Xiniu Hezhou to the other three continents, save all living beings from water and fire, let them be illuminated by the compassionate Buddhadharma, and give them the opportunity to go to the Naxi Heavenly Bliss World. ...

This is what Bai Long said.

He also claimed that he devoured everyone in order not to be imprisoned and lost. He claimed that he cared about the world, and claimed that he wanted to leave here to purify the evil palace of eternal life.

So he gave him the Sea Divine Pearl, and attracted those great supernatural powers who had a relationship with him to come, hoping to rescue him.

The white dragon is strong and obvious to all.

Anyang felt that he was a bit misled by Journey to the West on this point. He thought that the White Dragon Horse was really just a horse.

In fact, if preaching to the west is really the first step for Lingshan to challenge the regime of the heavenly court, then even if there is a difference in ability of this team with heavy responsibility and extremely streamlined, there will not be a situation where one god leads five pits. This can be seen from the extraordinary background of everyone in the Westbound Group.

According to Bailong, his Bodhisattva status was not conferred by the Buddha, but was achieved step by step by fighting demons and demons with swords and swords on the westward journey.

Originally the third prince of the Dragon Palace, with a distinguished status and an extraordinary bloodline, and after traveling westward to slaughter and prove the Tao, plus the eight hundred years of hard work that followed, his strength no longer needs to be said. This is also the reason why Anyang talks to him so well.

At this point he had no choice.

After thinking for a long time and hesitating for a long time under this old tree, he finally flew away from here.

This Dinghai Divine Orb has special innate divine power, and it is also influenced by the white dragon, so it can emit an aura that only the deceased of the white dragon can sense. In order for them to sense it, Anyang must always carry this precious and extraordinary bead on his body and cannot store it in his carry-on space.

"Fight for the resurrection of the little fox!"

Anyang reminded himself in pain that this kind of nonsense might bring him some comfort.

The first thing he needs to face now is another magic palace commander and the remaining magic palace guardians who are likely to have waited all night outside Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

Suddenly, Anyang flew out of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

Sure enough, there was a crisis in his heart. Suddenly he felt a darkness in front of his eyes, and a giant claw appeared out of thin air and grabbed him - just like the dragon claw of the white dragon last night.

brush! !

Anyang hurried to the side to dodge, the speed almost increased to the limit, and finally escaped this thrilling claw.

Facts have proved that this slender claw is not comparable to the white dragon. After Anyang dodged, he quickly counterattacked, leaving a few deep sword marks on the claw.

With a thud, he fell to the ground.

In front of him is a huge chaffinch, staring at him with sharp eyes, and then eager to try.

Anyang glanced around and felt that at least a few breaths were rapidly approaching. It seemed that the commander and other demon guardians were spreading out and containing him.

"I don't know what happened to the monk, Taoist priest, and spider." He murmured in a low voice, looking at these demons.

Obviously, the movement last night scared them. It was dozens of miles away from Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai, and they only dared to intercept him here and did not dare to approach. After all, the dragon yin and the screams of the demon commander resounded all around him last night, all indicating that there is an existence in this mountain that must not be provoked.

Immediately, Anyang no longer hesitated, and spread out his hand, revealing a bead with a blue body and a faint mist.

"Jie Jie Jie, kid, are you finally willing to hand over the Dinghai Divine Pearl? Do you think the magic palace will..."

Before the demon guardian had finished speaking, he saw the Dinghai Divine Pearl in Anyang's hand releasing a burst of blue light, and then his figure slammed into the ground and disappeared!

"This...how is this possible!" The demon guardian was stunned, "There are restrictions on the ground ten miles around, how could this kid still escape?"

Not long after, the commander and ten other guardians arrived.

In the face of the commander's question, the demon guardian had to answer truthfully.

After the commander heard it, he was silent for a long time, but he didn't blame him, but said solemnly: "Dinghai Shenzhu..."

"Follow me!"

"Yes!"

A group of human demons immediately chased after the clues left by Anyang.

There is nothing in the world that is more suitable for tracking than these monsters. Even if Anyang does not walk in the air or on the ground, the earth escape technique is not as good as drilling a hole in the ground like a pangolin, but these monsters can still chase him along an invisible trajectory. reluctant.

This is the limit that Anyang can reach with his Five Elements Great Escape now.

"boom!"

He jumped straight out of the damp, fern-covered ground, and flew into the distance without hesitation.

But at this time, he still had a vague sense of urgency. On the one hand, this sense of urgency came from his spiritual sense, and on the other hand, it came from the numerology he had practiced. A warning that the pursuers have not given up.

"It really is a mad dog!"

Anyang scolded angrily and glanced back, the sky was still calm, and the figures of these monsters could not be seen, but no one knew when they would catch up.

So he quickened his speed and flew into the distance again.

After flying for more than ten miles, he slowed down and was about to use the Five Elements Great Escape Technique to burrow into the soil again, but he saw a large river in front of him.

"Just right!"

Anyang plunged into the water with a thud, escaping in an unknown direction along the river at a faster speed.

Before long, he felt a little bad.

Because the river is so winding and winding. Although the speed of Shui Dun is indeed not slow, and with the faint bonus of Dinghai Divine Pearl, it is even three points faster than flying, but going around like this is equivalent to taking detours all the time. Compared with the demons flying through the sky, this is undoubtedly very disadvantageous to him.

Anyang was about to rush out of the water, but suddenly he felt that he hit a layer of stone wall with a bang, and the whole person was directly forced out of the state of five elements.

"There is a ban!"

"ambush?"

Anyang jumped out of the water immediately.

He naturally wouldn't think that he really hit a stone in the water. Although the water and soil escape in the Five Elements Great Escape is only the foundation, it is not like a swimming fish walking through the water. Even if he hit a rock, at most, he took a detour, or stopped, and it was impossible to be hit and dizzy.

Yes, dizzy.

Anyang rubbed his head, feeling a little dizzy.

Looking at the water again, the blue waves are mighty, where is the restriction, and there is no ambush. On land, it is just an ordinary river. There is an official road running along the river. Two horses pull a carriage and walk on the uneven road, followed by a mule full of firewood. There is nothing unusual about the car.

and many more!

He suddenly looked up to the sky.

There are no clouds above the head, the blue sky is vast, there is no trace of demons at all, and there is no sign of perceiving the crisis.

"Those demons... lost?" Anyang murmured.

When I came back to my senses, I saw a pavilion on the side of the road, and next to the pavilion was a thatched hut, which seemed to be a tea shop.

Anyang frowned.

In this dangerous and chaotic world, soldiers and bandits are rampant everywhere, and there are many demons and monsters.

So he walked over and sat on a bench.

The bench is very old, the smoothness of ordinary wood that has been unpainted for a long time, which is why it has a dirty taupe. The table was the same, with a set of brown rough china teacups on it, buckled upside down on the table.

The owner of the tea shop is a majestic middle-aged man with a full beard and looks very simple and honest.

The boss came over with a rough porcelain teapot, and without asking him, he opened a teacup and poured a full cup of tea for him.

Just when Anyang was in a trance, the tea owner in coarse clothes had already sat down beside him and looked at him with a smile:

"Donor, what did the white dragon tell you?"

"Um?"

Anyang felt bad and was shocked.

His first reaction was that the high-profile appearance of the white dragon last night shocked the big man of the Eternal Devil Palace, and a big man specially came to wait for him on the way.

Just when he wanted to get up suddenly, he found that the giant rough hand of the tea boss was on his shoulder at some point, and a heavy voice came from his ear: "Don't worry, don't worry, I didn't come to trouble you, after all I'm still the senior brother of that little white dragon! Hehe..."

"Little White Dragon...Senior Brother..." Anyang's eyes widened, "You are the Golden Body Arhat of Nanwu!"

"Noye, Noye." The simple and honest man shook his head, "That little white dragon recognizes this important identity, but I don't. Don't call me General Rolling Shutter, I don't recognize anyone, you just follow yours. Just call me an idea."

"Then... Sand Monk?"

"Yes!" The roller blind general nodded.

"Offended. I saw Guangli Bodhisattva calling himself a Buddha before at the foot of Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai, and he also called him the same." Anyang put his hands together and said.

"The little white dragon was disliked by the Dragon Palace, disliked by his father and king since he was a child, and was severely punished by the Jade Emperor for trivial matters. He has long since left the Dragon Palace, Heavenly Court and Taoism. It is difficult to fight against all odds, so naturally I only recognize this weight." General Roller Shutter also folded his hands towards him.

"So it is." Anyang nodded.

He also probably knew why Sha Seng did not recognize the status of the Golden Body Arhat. After all, he used to be the rolling shutter general of Heavenly Court and the personal guard of the Jade Emperor. Later, he was forced to fight for Buddhism, but it is estimated that he still has some nostalgia for Heavenly Court.

As for the secrets and political disputes, or the political conflict, it is not what he can know.

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