Chapter 1483 No one saves
It is wrong to say that the Dragon King of the East China Sea has not made any friends in recent years, such as the two gates of Buddhism and Taoism. The Dragon King of the East China Sea has always been generous and always refuses everyone to come and responds to all his requests. Even if he doesn't have anything, he has to exhaust his mind and do his best to find it to worship.
Now, the East China Sea is in disaster. The first thing that the Dragon King of the East China Sea thinks of is these people who have taken his benefits. He firmly believes that the connection resources he has accumulated hard on his daily life will play a role at critical moments.
For example, Guanyin of the South China Sea is the focus of worship of the Dragon King of the East China Sea. She usually dare not disturb some small things, but now it is time to die, so she naturally has to send someone to ask for help.
The person who asked for help sent by the Dragon King of the East China Sea was his eldest princess. This dragon girl usually sat down at Guanyin of the South China Sea. Now she happened to be at home, so she was regarded as a person who asked for help by the Dragon King of the East China Sea.
The dragon girl hurried to the South China Sea and did not see Guanyin, but saw Muzha who was sitting down to worship with her. Muzha was usually very polite to the dragon girl, and this was no exception.
However, when Longnu mentioned the disaster in the East China Sea and wanted to meet the Bodhisattva, the answer she got was that the Bodhisattva was in seclusion.
Retreatment is a very normal thing for powerful people. As a Buddhist Bodhisattva, Guanyin Bodhisattva often needs to do some wonderful things to comprehend some wonderful things. But today the Bodhisattva is in seclusion, which makes the Dragon Girl feel heartbroken from the bottom of her heart.
"Senior brother, please let me see the Bodhisattva. My East China Sea Dragon Clan is in danger. If I can't see the Bodhisattva, my entire East China Sea Dragon Clan will be killed. Please report it to you for many years."
At the end of the story, the dragon girl actually knelt down. Muzha was also a little surprised by the dragon girl's kneeling. He knew that his junior sister was the strongest in daily life, and now she was willing to kneel down to herself. It seems that she was really desperate this time.
For a moment, a hint of compassion flowed through his heart. He wanted to help, and his master's cold eyes flashed quickly in his mind. The compassion that had just aroused just now disappeared completely.
After all, he is just a disciple of his master. If he takes advantage of his own affairs and disobeys his master's wishes in this matter, then the consequences for Muzha will be unimaginable.
"Junior sister, I understand your mood, but don't blame your senior brother for being cruel. Senior brother really can't help you."
While speaking, Muzha took out a treasure bag from his storage pocket and said, "Junior sister, I almost forgot this thing when I was talking just now. This is what Master asked me to give to you by junior sister."
The small tip flashed with dazzling light. The dragon girl felt that this was something that her master left to her and could save the dragon clan's great disaster.
After all, over the years, the more my cultivation has reached the level of Master, the more I like to make some mysterious things that make people guess.
However, when she picked up the tip, she felt extremely distressed, and a trace of fragrance poured into her heart even more crazily.
Drunk Dragon Grass!
These three words poured into her heart madly. She felt extremely angry. She came to ask for help. If her master didn't help her, she could think of other ways, but now, she couldn't do anything.
How can Master do this? How can Master do this?
Just as she was feeling sad and angry, she couldn't help but fall to the ground. Muzha gently lifted her body and walked towards the quiet room in the purple bamboo forest.
When Muzha was about to enter the quiet room, he suddenly felt that behind him, there was a pair of eyes looking at him, which made him feel a little hesitant, but in the end, he still didn't look back.
Gently put the dragon girl in the quiet room, Muzha turned around and left. The sky was high and the clouds were light, just like the purple bamboo forest in the fairyland. There was nothing outstanding, only he stood between the world himself.
In the heavenly court, the eldest prince, as the special envoy of the dragon clan, had already used his head to constantly hit the jade railing outside the Lingxiao Palace. This almost crazy situation made many people feel heartbroken.
However, no matter whether it was the heavenly soldiers outside the Lingxiao Palace or the attendants passing by here, they dared not say much.
Although they sympathized with the eldest prince from the bottom of their hearts, what was sympathy compared to their own destiny?
In the Lingxiao Palace, the Jade Emperor sat upright, and below him, the four great heavenly masters, the four great heavenly kings and others were arranged on both sides. Like the Jade Emperor sitting on the throne, they all closed their eyes and said nothing.
"The prince of the East China Sea is really hateful. He actually wanted to coerce the Heavenly Court. For such people, his subordinates think that Your Majesty must not let him go."
"If otherwise, if this person feels that our heavenly court is weak and can be bullied, then where is the rules of my heavenly court and what is the face of my heavenly court?"
The person who spoke was the serious Wude Xingjun. His words were loud and had a very passionate taste.
Although everyone present scolded Wude Xingjun as a purely despicable villain, no one raised any objections.
After all, although people like Wude Xingjun can offend, as the Jade Emperor's confidant, in many cases, Wude Xingjun's words do not mean his own, but the Jade Emperor, the Lord of the Heavenly Court.
Although many people don’t care whether they offended the Jade Emperor, it’s not worth it for such a thing.
"What I said is reasonable." The Jade Emperor waved his hand gently and said, "But God has the virtue of being a virtuous person. For Ao Guang is still obedient in his usual manner, let's expel this evil."
While speaking, the Jade Emperor waved his sleeves and turned around and walked into the back hall. However, after entering the back hall, the Jade Emperor, who had originally had a graceful face, turned extremely ugly, and even felt a roaring smell.
However, when he turned his face again, what was revealed to everyone was the amiable Jade Emperor.
"It's good that the world is in chaos!" He held the Nine Dragon Jade Seal in his hand heavily, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the Jade Emperor's eyes.
Xihe Wuzhuang Temple was held in a closed door for three months. Although there was no such thing as retreat in Lingshan Daleiyin Temple, the one who presided over Daleiyin Temple began to preach Buddhism for fifteen days. Although all sentient beings could come to listen to the lectures within these fifteen days, there was one thing, that is, basically no one could speak within the fifteen days of preaching.
The waves of the East China Sea turned into blood, and countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals turned into gray in this battle. In the end, Ao Guang, as the Dragon King of the East China Sea, was killed in the Crystal Palace, and the Ruyi Golden Cudgel naturally fell into Zheng Wukong's hands.
When the Dinghai Shen needle iron danced, Zheng Wukong's heart was filled with joy. He felt that this weapon should be owned by himself, but vaguely, he realized the defect of the Dinghai Shen needle iron.
There are many defects, just like the key components of this Dinghai Shen Needle Iron are missing.
Regarding the East China Sea Dragon Clan, Zheng Wukong and Yang Shenxing abide by Zheng Ming's arrangements and did not kill them all. Instead, he named the concubine's son, whom the East China Sea Dragon King, who did not attach importance to, as the East China Sea Dragon King. However, what he worshipped this time was not the Yuanshi Fuzhuang, but a battle of decree.
The East China Sea was wiped out extremely smoothly, which made Yang Shenxing and Zheng Wukong even more convinced by their master's words.
The rapid increase in reputation value made Zheng Ming's face a rare smile, but when he checked his purple reputation value, there was a hint of joy in his eyes.
Purple reputation is worth 901!
This number made Zheng Ming's eyes flash. Although the purple reputation value of 901 was not too much, the destruction of the East China Sea Dragon Clan made him feel almost one hundred purple reputation values at once, Zheng Ming was still very happy.
He felt that in this world of Journey to the West, the purple reputation value he could obtain was not exhausted. As long as he continued, he believed that the purple reputation value would definitely reach one thousand.
When you reach a thousand purple reputation values, the hero card system will give you the choice of three prehistoric characters. According to Zheng Ming's previous experience, these three purple prehistoric characters are definitely not the same.
This seems to be another way to get yourself out of trouble.
"Master!" Zheng Wukong and Yang Shenxing came to Zheng Ming and saluted respectfully. At the same time, the two of them looked at the young dragon Xiaojiu.
Zheng Ming nodded to his two disciples, and Yang Shenxing's eyes at the young dragon Xiaojiu seemed a little fierce.
"You are doing very well, but there are many aquatic species in the East China Sea. After you conquer the East China Sea, you must manage it more carefully and make the East China Sea a foundation for me."
Yang Shenxing was a disciple of the Sui Dynasty. He hurriedly bowed and said, "Master, please rest assured. I will do my best to do it carefully and I will never let you down."
Zheng Ming said this and his eyes fell on Zheng Wukong and said, "If you carefully understand the Dinghai Shen Needle Iron, you will slowly discover where the remaining three divine irons are located."
"Yes, Master!" A hint of disappointment surged in Zheng Wukong's heart. He originally thought that Master would definitely tell him where the other three kinds of divine irons were, but he did not expect that Master just let himself realize it.
After doing all this, Zheng Ming waved his two disciples to retreat, and his eyes immediately fell in the direction of Beihai.
Although there are many powerful people in the North Sea, Zheng Ming does not want to go to trouble those characters. What he wants to go is just to find a foot strength.
No, it should be said that it is the foot strength of that person.
Now there is no treasure that suppresses luck in his hands. Since this treasure is hidden, he may not have to search for the treasure for his own use.
Looking up at the sky, Zheng Ming did not go directly towards the North Sea. On the contrary, the direction he was going at this moment was the land of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain back then.
Since Beihai was destroyed, it should be time to meet with that person. I just don’t know if this person can maintain the demeanor that his master should have in the manner of being a bad guest?
Chapter completed!