"Zhao Wen, a poor Taoist, has met fellow Taoist Golden Wings!" Zhao Wen's voice was extremely calm, and the smile on his face was also extremely gentle, but for some reason, Golden Winged Dapeng always felt that the other person looked at him with a strong look in his eyes.
A deep smile.
Looking at Zhao Wen's whole body, he is still in the realm of true immortals. He cannot be weak. He is not even qualified to be his own food.
However, there is a treasure of merit and virtue on his head, which few Buddhists have ever seen, let alone given to his disciples.
He is wearing an extremely ordinary magic weapon Taoist robe, but it is protected by the treasure of merit. No one dares to attack directly even if he is wearing ordinary clothes.
But what's the matter with this sympathetic look on his face? He suppressed the urge to ask and bowed to Zhao Wen in the same way: "The Golden-winged Dapeng has met fellow Taoist Taoist fellow Taoist, Shituoling, who is not far from here, and I sensed an abnormality in my aura.
, came here especially to take a look!”
"Hahaha!" Zhao Wen couldn't help but laugh. The golden-winged Dapeng who was extremely reckless in Journey to the West now behaves so gently. This only means one thing: the other party's recklessness is just an act.
No matter what the situation, even if you have to pretend to be as strong as the Golden-winged Dapeng, there is probably no other reason besides freedom.
Think about it, Buddhist horses have always had a tradition of castration.
There is no reason why he would rather be castrated than escape or fight for his life.
His brother was trapped in Buddhism, and he himself was raised by the Buddha. How could the Golden-winged Dapeng not be worried?
However, there is no longer a small pile of immortal weapons. In addition to the irregular magical weapons, there are no less than hundreds of special magical weapons.
"Have I discovered you?" Seeing that the formation channel was closed, Jin Xian's figure hurriedly appeared and looked at Shi Bo with a curious look on his face.
But when the strength is inferior to others, it is not easy to break the situation.
Unless he is proficient in alchemy, if those immortal seeds are not of any use to real immortals yet, and Shi Bo can collect so few, it is definitely because of her.
A spider spirit is trying its best to improve its own strength, while Jinxian needs to restore his natural talent. After all, next to Dapeng, she has the weakest strength of Jinxian. Jinxian can feel that, so it will be natural to restore her strength.
It has become a priority.
Golden-winged Dapeng's target is Tathagata Buddha and Buddhism. Dapeng naturally knows that, but I am absolutely suspicious of it. Just a few corpses that are like food to me will make the other side propose to become an enemy of Buddhism.
With such a quantity, facing more than a thousand spiritual roots and elixirs, although I would still feel depressed, I would also be too excited.
"Hahaha, I just came here to get to know my neighbors, what do I want in return?"
There are a small amount of spiritual roots and elixirs planted on every island, and thousands of them are actually immortal seeds. The Golden Winged Dapeng is also moved in his heart. Even among Buddhists, there is no one who can do this.
There are so few immortal Buddhas.
The golden-winged roc suddenly smiled, and his figure flashed, turning into a stream of light and disappearing from the passage he had just retreated from. At the same time, he left a message: "If you are not in trouble, fellow Taoist, you can come to Shituo City."
Looking for you!"
Yes, it is a spider spirit and Shi Bo, and even Dapeng himself plans to practice with all his strength.
Looking towards the direction where Golden-winged Dapeng left, there was a bit of disappointment on Dapeng's face. She couldn't help but I hope to get some bad things out of Golden-winged Dapeng's hands.
It means that others, not even myself, have much confidence in being able to enter and exit safely from that formation.
"Brother Dao, how do you know how to repay Dao for such a generous gift?"
"The centipede spirit was beaten to death by a Taoist priest who came from heaven to gain merit!" The golden-winged Dapeng sat down again in his seat very casually, picked up the wine glass behind him and took a sip, and then returned very casually.
One sentence.
But now that the centipede spirit has not been knocked down, those are the benefits of the less, and naturally the less, the worse.
Now you are not too curious about Dapeng's identity.
"Eighth brother, who is fighting in the distance of your Shituo Ridge?" The green lion looked at the reappearing golden-winged roc with a domineering look, a look of evil curiosity flashed in his eyes.
The golden-winged roc also smiled suddenly, and a small pile of corpses was thrown back to the islands one after another.
"I came in a hurry. Did you prepare any gifts? I grabbed some food after it was broken and kept it. I will give it to fellow Taoists today!"
"Sir, you are back!" A spider spirit flew back into the Tiangang Earth Evil Formation with a joyful expression.
Facing a peaceful golden-winged Dapeng, Dapeng suddenly felt at ease. Such a character must have been misused, but there is no huge benefit. The most important thing now is to let the other party know that he has no front.
However, Dapeng still noticed that under those corpses, there were weapons, armors and magic weapons. Apparently, all of them had been looted by Golden-winged Dapeng.
In the entire Journey to the West, even Sun Wukong has never killed a monster without a front, let alone the Golden-winged Dapeng who was obviously much stupider.
With just those collections, Dapeng can assume that the Centipede Spirit must be a bully and fearful of the strong. He has never killed any Zhao Wen-level opponents. If so, how could he not have a magic weapon?
We are just doing some meritorious deeds in Shituoling. It is our intention to protect the path of Buddhist scriptures, and it is also the responsibility of the eight of us.
After retreating to the world of Journey to the West, Shi Bo would definitely be extremely excited to get thousands of fairy medicines in one go. But now, because of the centipede spirit's fairy essence nourishment, there are no thousands of fairy medicines in the Tiangang Earth Evil Formation.
Root elixir metamorphosis.
Stepping into the small formation of Tiangang Disha, Shi Bo Kepeng's eyes suddenly lit up: "That is a small formation, and it is also a small formation of magic weapon type!"
"You want to gain some merit, but the centipede spirit here agreed. He just beat him to death, but he didn't expect that he would alarm fellow Taoists and invite fellow Taoists to come to the formation to talk about it!"
"Fellow Taoist, it's bad luck that you don't have such a weak protective treasure!" The golden-winged Dapeng looked envious. Compared with other people's treasures of merit, the seven yin and yang gas bottles under his body should be thrown aside.
.
There is no such formation, there are no treasures of merit and herbal books, and the dangers are not solved yet. Improving one's own strength is naturally not the most important thing at the moment.
Just now, Shi Bo Kepeng sent away hundreds of corpses of true immortals and celestial beings, and not even the hundreds of corpses brought back by a spider spirit. If it had been a long time, the immortal seeds in the Tiangang Earth Evil Formation would definitely have dropped by 100,000.
the following.
Dapeng stated his purpose very frankly. After all, he must know more about the Buddhist scriptures from the West than the Spokepeng behind him.
To be honest, it is not crazy to fight Zhao Wen for that little thing. There is probably no one in the world who would make such a choice.
Just by looking at Dapeng's spirit aura and the treasure of merit above his head, I can be sure that he is the predecessor of a small Taoist sect.
As if offering a treasure, a spider spirit took out the spirit root elixirs it had dug up, and there were almost a thousand kinds of them. Each one was filled with ethereal immortality. Even with the strength of the centipede spirit, if he wanted to collect so little, he would definitely have to do it.
Spend a small amount of time and effort.
Shi Bo Kepeng was also surprised that Shi Bo knew about the Buddhist scriptures obtained from the West seven hundred years ago. Such a trivial matter could be settled by the Buddhist family, and it also required the cooperation of the Taoist sect and the heaven.
But compared with all the big demons, Dapeng, who is obviously a disciple of a small person in heaven, is definitely more worthy of being a bad person.
Dapeng felt a little happy in his heart, but his expression showed no change. He raised his hand and pressed down, and all one hundred and four corpses turned into blood mist, completely covering the entire island.
There were obviously no corpses among them that could be seen by anyone. If he had kept the corpses, I'm afraid the Golden-winged Dapeng would have changed his face at that time.
"Sir, those are various spiritual root elixirs collected by Centipede Spirit!"
The first time I made my attitude clear, the seventh time I used it naturally.
Tiangang and Earth Evil are the changes of Yin and Yang, Dragon and Tiger, and the Yin and Yang Seven Qi bottles do not contain the most original Yin and Yang Qi in the world of Journey to the West.
If it was Tathagata's arrangement, with my strength, how could I be relegated to the position of the Eight Little Kings of Shituoling?
If it were just a weak neighbor in Shituoling, Dapeng would stay there to practice.
[Search "Spring Gift" on Xiaoxiang APP to receive 500 book coins for new users, and 200 book coins for old users] You looked at the blood mist among the 104 islands, raised his hand to Shi Bo Kepeng and said: "Thank you, my dear friend."
Thank you very much for your gift!"
Since he knew what kind of excessive demands the other party would make, Dapeng's words were naturally very generous.
For example, the Yin-Yang Seven Gas Cylinder is just a garbage disposal station in the hands of the Golden-winged Dapeng, but in the hands of the Dapeng, it can transform the Tiangang Disha Formation.
With all the young immortal-level corpses turned into blood mist, and the spiritual roots and elixirs in the island being able to be absorbed, it is simply not the smallest waste.
The body thrown over for the seventh time was directly sunk into the depths of the island by Shi Bo and left behind.
It is not the only way to obtain scriptures from the Western Heaven. There will be hundreds of years of quiet life under the protection of Buddhism, and there is not even a golden crow in the nearby water pool.
Glancing at the Golden Immortal and a Spider Spirit, the talents of those four are all auxiliary. Without those four in the formation, people like the Golden Winged Roc can stay forever even if they are unlucky enough to retreat into the formation.
"The harvest is still a mistake, but the risk you took was in vain!" Dapeng solemnly comforted a spider spirit.
"While I'm studying for Buddhist scriptures in the West, I'm a poor Taoist who has nothing to do. If I add some merit later, I can increase the power of my own magic weapon for self-protection!"
When I thought that all eight of them were spirit beasts and mounts raised by the Buddhist sect, the energy that had surged in their hearts suddenly disappeared! Even if the Centipede Spirit's immortal essence still filled the island, Dapeng directly sent those spirits away.
The body was disposed of first.
The corpses had the same strength, but their identities were different. Those corpses alone let Shi Bo know that Shi Bo Kepeng definitely had no plans of his own in Shituoling.
"Please!" The Golden-winged Dapeng was full of curiosity about the sudden appearance of the Dapeng. I decided to get to know the Taoist disciple carefully and see if there was anything I couldn't exploit.
I would rather think that such a weak formation could be refined by Shi Bo, a true immortal. Obviously, there is nothing weird about that formation.
To be continued...