Chapter 788 Chaos

"How can this river area be like this?"

Looking at the river full of whirlpools and huge waves, Zhao Feng couldn't help frowning.

"Maybe the Dragon Lord is angry?"

The beautiful woman was next to him, her eyes were full of admiration and admiration, and she said softly:

"Don't worry about it, let's find an inn to rest."

Not far away, passers-by obviously noticed this scene, but they didn't comment on it.

After all, the world is getting worse and morality has been lost. Regarding the ambiguous relationship between a monk and a woman from a wealthy family, everyone does not have so much resistance in their hearts, but they still respect Zhao Feng.

"It would be great if this eminent monk could teach me one and a half moves... Not to mention that I can run amok in the world, after all, I don't have to worry about wolves, tigers, leopards, demons and ghosts, and I can do business with peace of mind."

"Hey, what are you thinking, I started dreaming in broad daylight."

"I have a daughter in my family who is beautiful. It's a pity that I didn't bring it out. If this Buddha falls in love with her, the family will be prosperous for a hundred years."

The voices of discussion reached Zhao Feng's ears word by word, but his heart was calm, he still looked at the river, and replied: "The Dragon Lord has disappeared, if there is really any water god, it is also a demon who has become a spirit, and he is temporarily stealing the god's seat." .”

These words seemed to be addressed to the plump and beautiful woman next to him, but in fact, he was talking to himself.

"However, any water beasts that have opened up their intelligence will not hide in the mainstream. They will choose tributaries with gentle water flow and deep pools to live in seclusion."

"Stand on the shore and wait, this thing is safe and sound."

As he spoke, Zhao Feng took out a pendant from his bosom. It looked small, but under the rising wind, it instantly formed a pagoda of pagodas.

The whole body of this magic weapon is cast from golden rock, exuding a sacred light, and once it appears, it will cause commotion.

"Seventh-tier pagoda?!"

"An amazing magic weapon."

Surrounded by people traveling from north to south, there are many people of insight among them, who can see the extraordinary things in it at a glance.

Nine is the number of yang, which has always been highly praised by Taoists. The top Taoist martial arts "Nine Yin Scriptures" in martial arts novels, the top magical powers in fantasy "all those who fight in the front line" nine-character mantra, and even the top elixir in traditional mythology— —

Nine-turn golden elixir.

At the same time, it was also used by the emperor as his own name.

But Buddhism is different.

The number seven is very unusual in Buddhism, it is a number of great auspiciousness, the highest level of the pagoda is the seventh level, also known as the seventh level pagoda.

The saying "saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda" comes from this.

And the small pendant in front of him turned into a golden stone pagoda with seven floors, which must contain great mana!

"Don't worry about me, it should be the two fellow daoists who are fighting some great monster. They went to help and returned in a moment."

Zhao Feng looked at the plain hand grabbing his monk's robe, and smiled confidently.

Compared to Lu Li, who was reserved emotionally, he was different. He went to the other extreme, and his life style was quite open-minded.

Go after any girl you like boldly. Whether it is the figure, appearance, or character of the beautiful woman in front of you, his heart is moved, and he simply starts to act.

"Zhao Lang, are you going to fight? Then take it with you. I'm safe on the shore."

"It's not necessary."

"With a great god in charge, all demons and ghosts will be wiped out in the end. If I go late, I'm afraid I won't even be able to make soy sauce."

After the words fell, Zhao Feng jumped up without any hesitation, and began to march towards the bottom of the river with the help of inertia.

The plump and beautiful woman was left behind, sitting alone beside the pagoda, staring at the raging river with a pair of watery almond eyes, waiting for the handsome young monk who was as handsome as jade to return.

Ten feet... Twenty feet... Hundred feet...

Why hasn't it sunk to the bottom?

At the same time, the questions that Lu Li and Gao Qian had raised emerged in Zhao Feng's mind.

In fact, he already regretted leaving the seventh-level pagoda on the shore. The strong undercurrents from all directions almost pushed it back to the upper level.

And that Buddhist artifact belongs to one of the important inheritances, far more powerful than passers-by guessed.

Seven is a number exceeding six, so when the Buddha was born, he walked seven steps, and the seven steps gave birth to the lotus. The first six steps represent the six reincarnations, and the seventh step represents the transcendence of the six.

In addition, the sound of "seven" is the same as "period", so practice often takes seven periods, expecting success in practice and surpassing usual practices.

That stupa has infinite magical uses, Zhao Feng had a strong premonition that this thing would accompany him for a long time, not to mention other things, it could play a big role just now, and it could ensure that he would not sink so hard.

the other side.

In the underwater dragon palace.

Lu Li and Gao Qian are conducting a blanket search.

Now, the news that the Dragon Palace Treasure House does exist has been extracted from Qingjiao's mouth, how can there be any reason to return empty-handed?

It's ridiculous to say that this evildoer is definitely petty, and at first he said that he would take Ye Mingzhu as compensation.

It is true that in the eyes of ordinary people, it is worth tens of thousands of gold and can guarantee the prosperity and wealth of generations, but is Lu Li an ordinary person?

Contributing to the position of Supreme Humanity.

He never forgets the position of Emperor Fengdu.

The things that really attracted Lu Li's attention were the Dragon Palace treasure house and the Dragon God Seal.

As the mother river of the Chinese nation, the Yangtze River, the Yellow River, the Huaihe River, and the Jishui River have an extraordinary status. When the emperor holds sacrifices for major national events, he regards the Five Sacred Mountains as the three princes, and Sidu as the princes.

"It is said in Daozang that since the Han Dynasty, the river was in Linjin, the river was in Jiangdu, the Huaihe was in Ping's, and Ji was in Linyi.

Gao Qian was carrying a gourd on his back, looking around, wishing he could stay on every floor for a while, in case there was a hidden compartment underneath.

At the same time, there are plausible words in the mouth:

"Could it be that the Dragon God Seal is not in the palace, but in the Dragon King Hall in Jiangdu?"

"probably not."

Lu Li frowned, "I have a clone of King Mingling, which can monitor the entire Southern Zhili area."

"Time has passed, and the Dragon King Temple in Jiangdu has been completely abandoned, and it is even more impossible to keep the seal of God."

The two talked to each other, but the movements of their hands were not slow, and they continued to search.

Sometimes bent down to knock and beat, sometimes calmly and calmly, using the technique of looking at the breath.

The Bull Demon was no exception. He kept raising his hooves to check for hidden compartments or traps under his feet.

"Weird, weird."

"There should be many giant fish, dragons and snakes in the Yangtze River. How could it be so desolate?"

"Boss and Gao Qian are bull-nosed."

"It shouldn't be. The surface of the river is filled with scenes of annihilation, but the Dragon Palace at the bottom remains motionless."

In the distance, a voice came from outside the hall.

Gao Qian's head is full of black lines, he just accepted the Taoist inheritance, why did he become a bully?

Lu Li couldn't help frowning.

According to what Zhao Feng said, there was trouble in the river.

How did Zuo Qianhu and his party cross the river?

There is no way around this moat.

Move the whole body with one hair!

Let's not talk about those comrades who rushed to Shiliting in advance, even the thousand-year-old demon Pudu Cihang will follow suit...

You must find a way to solve the problem, otherwise, as a fisherman, how can you start your plan?