Chapter 138 He is a dragon-bearded tiger!
On the one hand, Yang He considered that no one in Jiejiao would know the third prince, on the other hand, his cultivation level must be improved as soon as possible.
The Buddha returned from strength to strength, but ultimately derailed his own system.
Only the corpse boy and the third prince can control the two ghosts.
"Danger and opportunity coexist. Now the two ghosts need a good meal. The only shortcut for the corpse immortal head to give birth to limbs is to eat ghosts."
Yang He couldn't help but look at Peibaicheng where people were coming and going.
If the Imperial Court cannot eradicate the infiltration of Zishi Religion, they must take action to prevent the situation from getting out of hand.
[Third Prince: You go to Xiqi along the underground river. Before you step into Xiqi, you have already discovered traces of the master. 】
"Huh? Has Jiang Ziya's condition improved?"
Yang He frowned, something must be wrong if something goes wrong.
He is not particularly optimistic. Although in the original work, Chanjiao finally breaks through the plague formation, it does not mean that the world of allusions will develop in that direction.
Yang He vaguely remembered that the plague formation caused Xiqi heavy casualties.
And Lu Yue is fully capable of dealing with Jiang Ziya.
"Take a step and see."
"Speaking of which, I wonder if I will be lucky enough to meet Yang Jian."
Yang He didn't know much about the plot of the Wenhuang Formation, but Yang Jian, as leader C of the Chan Cult, should appear even if he was not in the formation.
He still wanted to make friends with Yang Jian. After all, the latter was not only in The Romance of the Gods, but also appeared frequently in the subsequent Journey to the West. A large number of myths and stories in his previous life revolved around Yang Jian.
Before Yang He was confirmed to play the third prince, he routinely refreshed his role three times.
[Seller (Gray): You are making a living in Xiqi, selling rouge watercolors on the street every day, but in the dead of night, you hear the buzzing of insects in your body. 】
Most of the characters are gray, and the information revealed by the trafficker hints at the fact that the Xiqi people have become nothing more than a can of worms.
"Huh?"
Yang He was slightly surprised and noticed that a green-level character had appeared.
[Taoist Priest (Green): You followed the master to escort the stone statue to Xiqi, but found that the city was full of plague. Now you can only go to the wine shop where your fellow disciple is and wait for the situation to ferment. 】
The character of the Taoist priest is naturally Qingsong. In disguise, it can be seen that the disciples of Chanjiao have moved to a wine shop, and the situation is not optimistic.
"Choose [Third Prince]."
………
It's drizzling, and the Yin Qi in Xiqi has reached its highest point ever.
Even the rain can't help but be mixed with a little chill.
Master Mingshan and his disciples walked nervously on the street. The two of them looked at the city gate from time to time, and the Yin Qi from the outside world seemed to be real.
According to the legend of Taoist Master Qingfeng, they set out to find a new place for teaching.
Boom!
Boom! !
You can vaguely see giant maggots three to four meters in size emerging from the ground.
Human-faced spiders lie on the city wall, with corpses hanging from their limbs; fluttering moths with hair covering their bodies fan the dark wind...
After Mingshan experienced Yanqu Town, how could he not recognize the evil spirits?
They are all messengers of plague.
The Plaguebringers were conceived overnight through a large number of corpses. Due to the quick process, more than a dozen Plaguebringers have not yet transformed into human form.
The rain falls on the evil spirit, and the plague messenger is greedily absorbing it.
Mingshan's hair stood on end. Once the twenty or thirty plague messengers were completely formed, the living space of Chanjiao in Xiqi would inevitably continue to shrink.
His eyes were full of confusion, and even his Taoist mind was slightly affected.
I thought that the saint's disciples could relieve the plague in Xiqi, but it turned out to be of no avail. The plague array was not something ordinary people could break.
"Master, is the Buddha Immortal dead?"
"Don't talk nonsense, we can't speculate on the saint's disciples."
Mingshan's expression was solemn. If Wugou Buddha hadn't helped him last night, he would have been reduced to a can of worms. Now he just hopes that Nezha is safe and sound.
He suppressed his distracting thoughts and the two of them came to the teaching station provided by Taoist Master Qingfeng.
It was a simple liquor store.
“Please come in, guest officer~~”
Regardless of the drinkers coming in and out of the lobby, or the attentive waiters, they are all soulless cans of worms, and their movements are extremely stiff.
Mingshan couldn't imagine how the Chanjiao station could be in such a place.
The waiter stood aside with a smile. Even if Mingshan didn't respond, there was no reaction at all, and he kept repeating the same words.
"I'm here to see your shopkeeper. Where is the shopkeeper?"
The waiter pointed to the backyard, then ignored Master and Disciple Mingshan.
"Let's go."
Mingshan took a deep breath.
The two slowly entered the corridor and immediately smelled a strong rancid smell, and the floors and walls were covered with thick mold.
The temperature is rising and there is ash in the air.
"Cough cough cough."
The scrawny old Taoist priest limped forward and said, "Mingshan, Qingsong, hey, you have to wade through this muddy water after all."
"Master."
"I have met the master."
Mingshan trembled all over. Taoist Master Qingfeng was even weaker than he remembered. Most of the three Yang Fires had been extinguished, and his temples were sunken, looking like he was completely exhausted.
"Early tomorrow morning, I will find a way to send you away from Xiqi."
"Master, but..."
Taoist Master Qingfeng shook his head with a bitter look on his face and pushed open the corridor door.
"We can only continue to delay now. It is impossible to break through the Wenhuang Formation from within. Maybe Senior Brother Yang Jian and others from the outside have hope."
Mingshan couldn't help but stop breathing when he saw the situation in the backyard. Thirteen skinny old men were seen surrounding a large vat, with green-purple flames crackling to suppress the existence inside the vat.
Click.
Cracks spread on the surface of the vat, and spiritual materials were forcibly added to heal them.
"This is..."
"Senior Brother Nezha is inside. Lu Yue's plague is really burning the soul and corroding the bones."
Bursts of neighing sounds came from the tank, and as smoke and dust overflowed, more than a dozen pairs of arms poked out from inside. The arms were like antlers, growing out branches and dissolving.
Mingshan took several steps back, and Qingsong couldn't help but retched.
Immediately afterwards.
More than a dozen heads emerged from the vat, and Nezha's appearance could be vaguely seen.
"Child Lu Wen, you and I will fight for another two hundred rounds!!!"
"Kill!!!"
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Taoist Master Qingfeng quickly joined in suppressing Nezha. The vat shook violently, as if the poisonous water inside would pour out in the next moment.
"Cough cough cough."
Taoist Master Qingfeng murmured slightly in despair: "When the Xiqi plague broke out, Nezha had a battle with Lu Yue. The old ghost of plague used the plague formation to sneak attack, which caused the senior brother to be seriously injured."
Mingshan looked helpless. The remaining manpower of Chanjiao was used to suppress Nezha. It seemed that he could only watch the plague spread in the city.
Even if an immortal breaks through the plague formation from the outside, how many living people will there be in Xiqi then?
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, the clouds are blocking the sun, and the plague messengers are already entering the city one after another, and their huge bodies are constantly trampling on the common people.
Suddenly.
The vat stopped shaking.
The monks were not happy and were alarmed. As long as the plague formation existed, Nezha's injuries would become increasingly serious and there would be no relief at all.
Nezha relied on his resentment towards Lu Yue to retain consciousness.
They were afraid that after Nezha lost consciousness, he would turn into an unspeakable and terrifying evil spirit.
"Senior brother."
Taoist Master Qingfeng cautiously stepped forward to check. As soon as he got close to the vat, an arm covered with abscesses stretched out from it.
Snap.
Two seals fell to the ground.
The monks were a little confused at first, but they quickly came to their senses.
The Shoushan Stone Seal represents the Golden Light Cave of Qianyuan Mountain and is engraved with Nezha's name; the Hotan Jade Seal represents the Yuxu Palace of Kunlun Mountain and is engraved with Jiang Ziya's name.
The Hotan jade seal shimmers, and you can see the talisman looming on the surface.
The sigil outlines three characters.
【Dragon Bearded Tiger】
The monks stared at the Hotan Jade Seal in disbelief. It took a long time for someone to ask, "Has the support from Chanjiao arrived?"
"Longxuhu? It seems that he is Jiang Taigong's true disciple."
Taoist Master Qingfeng explained: "Long Xuhu was a disciple accepted by Jiang Taigong ten years ago. He has been practicing with Nezha and Shi Taoist in Qianyuan Mountain, but his magical powers are not very clear."
"I have heard that Longxuhu is the third prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. He is a rare corpse dragon in the world and is somewhat related to the corpse Taoist."
Mingshan picked up the two seals and noticed that the seals on the surface of Shoushan Stone also had a shimmer.
"Master, it seems that the corpse Taoist is also in Xiqi. It seems that there is no unstoppable path."
If the Dragon Bearded Tiger is rarely known, then the Corpse Taoist is exactly the opposite. It is the true biography of Nezha who is as famous as Nezha in Qianyuan Mountain.
They even heard that the two true successors of Qianyuan Mountain were transformed from spiritual beads.
Ten years have passed, and even if the corpse Taoist has not become an immortal, he should already have extraordinary strength.
The expressions of the monks were excited. Even though Nezha was starting to lose control again, they at least saw a glimmer of hope in the seal.
Taoist Master Qingfeng hesitated for a long time, then Mingshan took the initiative and said: "Master, uncle and uncle, let the juniors take care of Uncle Longxuhu."
"Qingsong, you stay in the backyard and help."
Qingsong nodded.
Mingshan put away the seal, bowed respectfully and left the wine shop.
Taoist Master Qingfeng opened his mouth slightly and watched his disciple go away.
As soon as Mingshan came to the street, he raised his eyes and saw the plague messengers heading to the market one after another. Wherever they passed, there were stumps and fragments.
"We must find our uncle and inform Xiqi of the current situation."
"Well, if nothing else happens, Master Longxuhu will probably find a way to sneak into Xiqi while the plague messenger appears..."
Boom, boom, boom.
Mingshan was stunned and looked towards the end of the street.
A slug dragon that was more than seven meters long came into view.
The slug dragon had eyes all over its body, its scales showed a corpse-spot pattern, and it exuded an aura that was indistinguishable from that of the plague messenger. It followed the evil spirit to the market in a dignified manner.
Mingshan was able to confirm through the seal that the slug dragon was the dragon bearded tiger in disguise.
Isn't Longxuhu afraid that Lu Yue will notice the clues?
Yang He glanced at Mingshan from the corner of his eye and blinked to signal the latter not to get close to him.
"The Nine Refining Gu Insect Method mentions the Plague Messenger. To put it bluntly, it is to preach and impart knowledge, but it has a bit of evil flavor."
"This batch of plague envoys can only be considered as semi-finished products, and they definitely need a Gu refining process."
After he came to the world of allusions, he followed the underground river all the way.
Yang He originally planned to enter the city through the well, but found such a good opportunity.
It just so happened that Tong Gui had just gotten his first glimpse of the Nine Refining Gu Insect Technique to see if he could use the resources of Jie Jiao to directly rebuild to the Fetus Transformation Realm.
(End of chapter)