"Little friend Sun, this is the Bee Cloud Sword. It is smelted from the tail needles of three thousand thousand-year-old hornet wasps. If you insert it into someone casually, it can cause extreme pain and death. Ordinary immortals cannot resist it. It is extremely vicious. Incomparable..."
Different from the original work, the old Dragon King who took the initiative to entertain Cheng Long behaved unusually generously this time. He used acquired spiritual treasures as soon as he made a move. Although the grade was only mid-grade, the Bee Cloud Sword had poisonous needle damage, and ordinary immortals were stabbed. , will also be in unbearable pain, and may even completely lose the ability to fight.
This gives users an opportunity to take advantage of it.
Cheng Long was quite satisfied, but he did not make a choice immediately. Instead, he set his sights on several other spiritual treasures.
"This is the Tiangang Sword..."
"This is the Taiyi Divine Needle..."
"This is..."
The old Dragon King took the trouble to introduce them one by one. The weapons he ordered to bring include mid-grade acquired spiritual treasures, low-grade acquired spiritual treasures, and even a high-grade acquired spiritual treasure mixed in.
It's just that this high-grade Houtian Lingbao is a steel fork, which Cheng Long doesn't like. The other Lingbao's grades are not very high, so he has never chosen a portable weapon.
The dragon clan is spread all over the world, and the treasure house contains not only acquired spiritual treasures, but also many innate spiritual treasures.
If you can go to the old Dragon King's treasure house and choose one item, you will definitely be able to pick out the treasure you want.
"Little friend, if you don't like these weapons, there is another treasure behind the Dragon Palace. As long as you can take it, how about you take it?" The old Dragon King can actually come up with better weapons and make friends with gentle people and talents. The unparalleled Buddhist scripture collector, but because of the instructions of Guanyin Bodhisattva, he had to pick up some crude weapons.
Yes, these acquired spiritual treasures in front of him are all rubbish in Ao Guang's eyes. If not for the fact that the Dragon Clan has lost its former glory, it needs to keep a low profile.
Not to mention the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas, even their children can each have an innate spiritual treasure.
However, today's Dragon Clan does not even have a quasi-sage. With so many innate spiritual treasures, it is no less than a three-year-old child holding a golden Buddha while walking down the street and swaggering through the market.
"If it's the stick at the back for measuring water levels and fixing the sea, forget it. I don't want to pull it out and cause a tsunami, affecting innocent creatures." Cheng Long refused very simply. Although the Dinghai Shenzhen is famous, its power is pitiful and weak. It's better to just ask the old Dragon King for some treasures and refine a weapon yourself.
Weapons tempered with the true fire of the sun, as long as the materials are of good quality, will start as top-grade acquired spiritual treasures. It is not impossible to spend more effort to refine a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure.
"Uh... Pulling out that sea-fixing iron will indeed cause a tsunami, but as long as we prepare in advance, it's not a big deal." The old Dragon King said awkwardly.
"Forget it, I don't like sticks."
Cheng Long shook his head again.
This old guy is so bad that he actually instigated himself to cause destruction. He left the sea-fixing needle in the Dragon Palace. The storms and waves on the sea were so strong that he really wanted to pull it out. The coastal areas of Dongsheng Shenzhou and Nanzhanbuzhou were unknown. No matter what kind of damage will be caused by the tsunami, I can't do anything that is harmful to my merits.
I am a demon cultivator who focuses on cultivating merit!
"Little friend, the Dinghai Shenzhen is a magical treasure of merit and virtue. Killing people does not involve karma. Are you sure you don't want it?"
Ao Guang saw that Cheng Long refused to listen and was only thinking about the people in the coastal areas, so he had to resort to a murderous weapon to seduce the "Sun Wukong" who had no access to oil and salt.
Killing without cause and effect?
I have to say, this sentence is indeed very tempting.
Cheng Long was moved.
Although he is not afraid of cause and effect, it will be of great benefit to his practice if he can be less affected by cause and effect.
Qing Yi, who was silent on the side, heard the words and couldn't help but persuade him: "Sir, there are few weapons in the world that kill people without causing consequences. Why don't you think about it?"
"Okay, let's go and have a look."
In the end, Cheng Long couldn't resist the temptation of the spiritual treasure of merit and virtue. Before, he only thought about the power and Zhenhai, but ignored the Dinghai Divine Needle that suppressed the sea for many years. It had already transformed into the spiritual treasure of acquired merit and virtue.
However, before taking away the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, you have to find a way to replace it, otherwise it will easily lead to disaster.
The Dinghai Shenzhen is an ancient stick, shimmering with golden light, extending from the bottom of the sea to the surface of the sea, stretching for thousands of miles.
When Cheng Long saw this stick, his first feeling was one of intimacy, as if this sea-fixing needle was a weapon born for him.
The first impression of the Qing Yi behind him is that it is majestic and thick. It can be seen from the top at a glance. It must be an incredible weapon.
"The Dinghai Divine Needle was originally an ordinary piece of sea-suppressing magic iron. It was later refined into an iron rod by Taishang Laojun and lent to Wang Dayu to dredge water veins. Because of its effectiveness in controlling water, it transformed into a middle-grade acquired meritorious treasure..."
The Old Dragon King briefly introduced the origin of the Golden Cudgel, then stepped forward and stroked a Golden Cudgel, then turned around and said: "Little friend, from the moment you stepped into the East China Sea Dragon Palace, this Dinghai Divine Needle has been blooming with golden light. I think it is destined for you. You must be fine with the sea-fixing needle that others cannot hold.”
"No hurry, no rush."
Cheng Long waved his hand and asked: "Old Dragon King, are there any other sea-suppressing objects in the Dragon Palace?"
"There is a crystal sacred stone that has the effect of calming the sea. If you need it, I will order someone to fetch it right now." Ao Guang has been the Dragon King in the East China Sea Dragon Palace since the Dragon Clan retreated to the four seas. His best thing is to play both sides. Although Guanyin He secretly warned him to anger Cheng Long as much as possible.
But from the moment he met Cheng Long, he could tell that he was not an angry person. Under his calm and kind appearance, there was a cunning heart that was murderous and decisive.
And...
On the day Cheng Long left the army, all the dragon kings from all over the world saw the grand scene of ten-level flowers blooming.
Ao Guang did not want to deliberately anger his neighbors in order to curry favor with Buddhism, and then go to heaven to complain.
Anyway, he only needs to give Sun Wukong the Sea-Dinging Needle as instructed. As for how the other party takes it away, whether it is for writing or for martial arts, that is the other party's business.
Not long after.
A piece of colorful crystal stone was transformed into the prototype Prime Minister Turtle. It used its hundred-foot-high turtle shell to hunch over with great effort.
According to Cheng Long's visual inspection, this crystal stone is three hundred feet high and more than two hundred feet wide. It has been refined into a rod-shaped Dinghai Divine Stone and is fully qualified to replace the Dinghai Divine Needle.
Just do it.
Cheng Long immediately used his magical power "Dharma, Heaven, Elephant and Earth" to transform into a thousand-foot giant. He took away the crystal stone from Prime Minister Turtle's back with one hand, spit out a ball of Samadhi True Fire from his mouth, and smelted it on the spot.
Refining a weapon requires experience and forging techniques, but refining a Dinghai Stone Pillar by imitating the Dinghai Divine Needle does not require much technique. As long as the fire is strong and the materials are strong enough, it can be imitated.
No, it only took three hours for the crystal stone hundreds of feet high to be smelted into a large ball of liquid by the Samadhi True Fire. Then, under Cheng Long's majestic sea-like consciousness, it was shaped into a stone pillar reaching the sea. .
On the stone pillars, there are carved dragons and phoenixes, mountains and waters, and fairies dancing gracefully.
It has to be said that Cheng Long's artistic skills are quite good. The Dinghai Divine Stone that was refined in just three hours not only meets the standard of replacing the golden hoop in appearance and size, but also leaves landscape pictures on the stone pillars.
"Old Dragon King, take your people to stay away."
To prevent accidents, Cheng Long did not intend to keep anyone with him when he replaced the golden cudgel.
Ao Guang did not make things difficult for him. He immediately waved his hand and sent away the melon-eaters such as Prime Minister Turtle, Mother Dragon, and Lady Dragon, leaving all the space to his good neighbor Sun Wukong.
After Qing Yi followed the dragon girls back to the Crystal Palace.
Cheng Long suddenly released a surge of majestic consciousness, and after repeatedly checking that no one was hiding, he walked to the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, held the cold body of the rod with both hands, and pulled it out with all his strength.
"Boom~~"
The earth shook. The Dragon Mother, Dragon Girl, and all the shrimp soldiers and crab generals who returned to the Crystal Palace all became unsteady and staggered to the ground.
Fortunately, the shaking came and went quickly. After just a few breaths, the seabed returned to calm.
When the Dragon King and Dragon Mother led a group of people back to Zhenhai, Cheng Long had already disappeared without a trace. Also disappearing was the Ruyi Golden Cudgel. The previously quite artistic Dinghai Stone Pillar had also disappeared at this time. It was inserted above the spring of the East China Sea.
The endless spring has turned back into the trickling stream it was before the Dinghai Needle was taken away.
"Your Majesty, where has our good neighbor gone?"
The Mother of Dragons looked around and found no sign of Cheng Long. She couldn't help but look curiously at her husband who was hundreds of thousands of years older than her.
Ao Guang's first wife died a hundred thousand years ago. This was his third wife, a true fairyland green dragon, who gave birth to his two daughters.
Nowadays, these two little dragon girls have grown up, but their cultivation levels are not high. One is in the late stage of Earth Immortal, and the other is in the middle stage of Earth Immortal. On weekdays, they are either laughing and playing, or going to Nanhai to visit their relatives. They have very little time to practice in seclusion.
In his two little daughters, Ao Guang could not see the slightest sense of urgency that the dragon clan had to rely on others and that they might be killed and robbed at any time.
And this is exactly what he wants to see most.
Only if future generations are greedy for pleasure, heaven, Buddhism and other forces will lower their guard against the Dragon Clan.
In fact, Ao Guang never thought about leading the Dragon Clan to make a comeback. He just wanted to maintain the status quo, obey the Jade Emperor's instructions honestly, move clouds and rain, and bless all things.
"If my guess is correct, Sun Xiaoyou should be at sea to calm the tsunami at this moment..."
The old Dragon King guessed it right. Cheng Long was on the sea at this time, eliminating the wave caused by pulling out the Ruyi Golden Cudgel. It only took him less than ten seconds to pull out the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and replace it with the Dinghai Stone Pillar. bell.
But in just a few seconds, several waves of tsunamis were set off.
If Cheng Long had left things alone and allowed these waves of tsunamis to develop, who knows how many coastal people in Nanzhan Buzhou would have been killed.
Because this wave... is heading towards Nanzhanbuzhou.
"Whew~~the wave finally subsided!"
On the sea, Cheng Long looked at the calm sea, raised his head to look at the gloomy sky, and whispered: "It's none of my business if it happens again."
……
"The little guy is quite smart!"
In the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea, Guanyin Bodhisattva, dressed in white plain clothes, observed what Cheng Long was doing with his spiritual consciousness, and a look of appreciation appeared on his face.
She just wanted to help the tsunami caused by Cheng Long pulling out the Dinghai Needle, turning small tsunamis into big tsunamis.
As a result, before he could implement it, Cheng Long, who took away the golden cudgel, teleported to the sea and cast spells to calm the waves one after another.
His thinking is so meticulous, he doesn't look like a stone spirit who was born fourteen or fifteen years ago.
It is foreseeable that it will become increasingly difficult for her to direct the play Journey to the West, but it is precisely because of this that Guanyin appreciates Cheng Long.
Because I haven't met an opponent for a long time.
This made her feel inexplicably excited.
"Master, the Antarctic Immortal Emperor sent you a red carp. Do you want to put it in the lotus pond to raise?" The little fox Huayue walked from the direction of the lotus pond carrying a bamboo basket.
"My fish was eaten, and even he knew?"
Guanyin twitched the corner of her mouth.
This really means that good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. It should have been just gossip news within Buddhism, but now it has become known to everyone.
The gods in heaven and earth all knew that the goldfish she had raised for tens of thousands of years was eaten by Cheng Long.
Over the past year or so, I can't count on my ten fingers the number of immortals who came to watch her jokes under the pretext of sending fish.
Among them, explaining teaching is the most important.
The Great Immortal of Chanjiao loves to see the jokes made by those who criticize the sect.
"Master~~"
"Leave it in the pond and raise it!" After a pause, Guanyin continued: "Whenever you want to eat grilled fish, just catch these fish and grill them. Remember to give them to your teacher to taste."
"Yes, Master."
The little fox carried the bamboo basket and skipped away.
On the other side, after calming down the waves, Cheng Long returned to the East China Sea Dragon Palace. Just as he was about to say thank you to the old Dragon King Ao Guang, he saw the Dragon Mother coming to him, pointing at her little daughter, and asked: "Little friend Sun, look at my How does your little daughter look like?”
"Yes, quite cute."
Cheng Long replied subconsciously.
No matter which version of Journey to the West, there are many beauties in it.
Ao Guang's daughter is slim and graceful, with exquisite facial features, and she is indeed lovely.
"In that case, how about I betroth my daughter to you?"
The Mother of Dragons looked at Cheng Long with a smile. She really liked this good neighbor of Donghai who was considerate and caring about the people. The more she looked at him, the more she liked him.
He looks upright, behaves upright, borrows weapons and weapons in a polite manner, and has absolutely no mentality of taking anything by force.
"Uh~~Mother Dragon, I have something to do at home, so I won't talk more." Cheng Long was not interested in staying in the Dragon Palace as his son-in-law. The Dragon Girl was indeed good-looking, but it was a pity that she was not his cup of tea, including the little fox Huayue.
He has always regarded Huayue as his own sister.
The only things that really interested him were Chang'e and the King of the Daughter Kingdom.
Seeing Cheng Long pulling Qing Yi away in a hurry, the mother of dragon looked very annoyed. She suddenly turned back to look at her husband and said, "Your Majesty, what does he mean? Is our daughter very bad looking?"< br>
"Madam, it's not that our daughter is ugly, it's that you were too anxious and scared people away."
Ao Guang replied with a smile, not caring at all.
Sun Wukong is a Buddhist scripture seeker selected by Buddhism. There is no way he can stay in the Dragon Palace and become a son-in-law. Even if they marry off their daughter, they will not live a stable life for a few days.
It might even kill their little daughter.
That's why Cheng Long didn't agree, otherwise the mother of dragons who was good at making decisions would most likely be divorced by him.
This bitch has no eyesight at all...(End of Chapter)