Chapter 222: There Are White Floods at the Bottom of the Well
West entrance of Fengjia Village.
A lonely old well is like the most loyal guard, guarding Fengjia Village.
However, this old well, which has nurtured Fengjia Village for countless years, has become an "unlucky thing" in recent days and is kept at a distance by both young and old in Fengjia Village.
When he was still more than ten meters away from the old well, Jiang Muyang frowned slightly.
He saw that above the mouth of the old well, there were wisps of white gas lingering, somewhat similar to the mist that rises after boiling water, but ordinary people could not see it, only Jiang Muyang could see it.
This wisp of white gas just confirmed Jiang Muyang’s guess!
There may be a dragon in this well that is about to turn into a dragon!
And it’s a white dragon!
This white gas is the breath exhaled by the white dragon.
Jiang Muyang quickened his pace, came to the mouth of the well, and took a look inside the well.
The well water was clear, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, and also reflected his face.
Nothing unusual can be seen.
But how could all this escape Jiang Muyang's eyes.
He performed the exercise silently, put his index and middle fingers together at the same time, quickly raised them, and pointed his temples slightly forward.
His eyes suddenly shone, extremely magical.
Jiang Muyang used his skills to focus on his eyes, and when he looked again, he found something!
At the bottom of the well, there is a black shadow, which looks like a big snake coiled up. If it were unfolded, it would probably be more than ten meters long.
Jiang Muyang turned his eyes and looked at the center of the black shadow, where his head was.
Just barely visible, there were two meat buns the size of a child's fist.
He suddenly frowned slightly.
Now it is certain that the object in the well is indeed a white dragon.
Judging from the size of the meat bag on its head, I'm afraid it has met the requirements for transforming into a dragon, which means it is almost at the peak of foundation building when converted to the realm of immortal cultivation!
Once the meat bun is transformed into a dragon horn, it will completely complete its transformation and become a real dragon. At that time, it will officially enter the realm of golden elixir.
A dragon in the golden elixir realm is probably invincible in this world.
But now, it's just a dragon.
The pinnacle of foundation building...
Jiang Muyang's mind suddenly became more active.
With his current state of late Qi refining and a dragon at the peak of foundation building, the odds of winning are too low. Even if Jiang Muyang has many trump cards, there is still a lot of risk.
But he was really unwilling to give up.
A dragon is full of treasures, and if it transforms into a dragon, it would be even more amazing.
Moreover, this white dragon does not go anywhere else, but always stays in this old well. There is no way that there are any other treasures at the bottom of the well.
Although monster beasts generally have low intelligence, their perception and sense of smell for treasures far exceed those of humans.
How could Jiang Muyang give up so easily when he was a dragon that was full of treasures and was most likely guarding some treasure from heaven and earth?
Sudden.
Jiang Muyang's eyes lit up.
Transforming a dragon into a dragon is a path that defies heaven and will be suppressed and attacked by the rules of the world. In other words, it will bring about heavenly calamity.
If you cross over, it will be like a dragon flying in the nine heavens. If you can't carry it through, thousands of years of cultivation will turn into nothingness.
When he is about to overcome the calamity, it is when he is at his weakest. If you take action at that time, you have a great chance of winning!
Thinking of this, Jiang Muyang asked Feng Guang beside him: "What day is today on the lunar calendar?"
Feng Guang took out his cell phone, looked at it, and said, "Fifteen."
The fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, the night of the full moon!
Jiang Muyang was immediately overjoyed.
If a dragon turns into a dragon, it will face a catastrophe, which is extremely risky.
If nothing unexpected happens, this white dragon will definitely choose to go through the tribulation on a full-moon night when the energy of the sun and moon is the strongest.
This can increase the success rate.
And those few white lights in the past few days were the white dragon making final preparations for overcoming the tribulation.
In this way, tonight is very likely to be the time when the white dragon will survive the tribulation and transform into a dragon!
"Dayang, did you find anything?"
Feng Guang looked at Jiang Muyang and asked.
Just as Jiang Muyang was about to speak, an extremely discordant voice suddenly came from beside him: "Ah hahahahaha! Discover? Are you afraid you are going to laugh me to death and then inherit my Ant Flower!"
"Whoosh!"
Feng Guang turned his head and looked, his face suddenly darkened.
I saw a young man in his twenties strolling over.
He was wearing flip-flops, black leggings, and a slim-fitting white T-shirt. He had two obvious bulges on his chest. He was combing his watermelon hair, with a cigarette in his mouth, and a look of coolness on his face.
Disdainful, and quite a bit careless.
Beside him were three young men dressed similarly. In addition, there was a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and a mustache.
The Taoist priest was estimated to be in his forties. He was holding a whisk and a mahogany sword slung across his back. The hilt of the sword was exposed from his shoulder. His head was always slightly raised, looking enigmatic.
"Xiaohu, what did you just say!?" Feng Guang frowned.
Xiaohu grinned, glanced at Jiang Muyang, and said nonchalantly: "Is there something wrong with what I said? Just this little b, what can he see? Pretending, no!"
"you……"
Feng Guang suddenly became angry. He stared and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Jiang Muyang: "Don't worry about him."
"But..." Feng Guang was still unwilling to give in.
Xiaohu is the son of the village chief. When the Feng family's business was booming, Xiaohu and his father, the village chief, tried to fawn over Feng Jianming to invest in building the village. Every time Xiaohu met Feng Guang, he said, "Brother Guang, Brother Guang."
” shouted.
But since the bankruptcy of Feng Jianming, Xiaohu's attitude towards Feng Guang has undergone a 180-degree change. During this time, Feng Guang and his son returned to the village. Xiaohu often ridiculed Feng Guang, but Feng Guang did not
Get acquainted with him.
But now that Xiaohu was rude to Jiang Muyang, Feng Guang couldn't bear it.
Xiaohu glanced at Feng Guang, smiled disdainfully, bumped his legs and said, "Get out of the way, don't block the way of Master Huanglong!"
After speaking, Xiaohu bent down towards the Taoist priest, made a "please" gesture, and said: "Master Huanglong, this old well is the source of the ominous well. Please take a look."
"Um."
Master Huang Long breathed out from his nostrils and snorted softly.
Then he flicked the whisk lightly and walked forward slowly.
"Dayang, this..." Feng Guang frowned.
Jiang Muyang chuckled: "Watch his performance."
With that said, he and Feng Guang walked to the side.
Master Huanglong walked around the stone steps around the wellhead three times clockwise and three times counterclockwise.
Then he stood directly east of the old well, let out a strange cry of "Tie", pulled out the mahogany sword from his back, took out a handful of yellow talisman paper from his Taoist robe with his left hand, and threw it out.
The paper talisman floated in the air and ignited into flames with a "whoosh".
The four Xiaohus suddenly let out bursts of exclamation.
Master Huang Long smiled proudly, held the mahogany sword in his hand, waved it wildly, and muttered something. Finally, his voice suddenly rose, and he shouted: "The Supreme Lord is as urgent as the law, the evil spirits are gone!"
At the same time, he took a big step forward, holding a mahogany sword in his hand, and stabbed forward.
"call!"
A ray of fire shot out from the tip of the sword, once again causing Xiaohu and the others to marvel.
Master Huanglong let out a long breath, sheathed his sword and stood up.
The eyes are always closed.
"Brother Hu, why can't Master Huang Long move?" A rural non-mainstream person asked in a low voice next to Xiao Hu.
"Crack!"
Xiaohu patted the man's forehead and said in a low voice: "Keep your voice down, don't affect Huanglong's spellcasting!"
"Oh." The man nodded repeatedly.
After a while.
Master Huanglong let out a long breath again, held the peach wood sword upside down in his right hand, and gently pinched the beard above the corner of his mouth with his left hand, and said: "The evil spirit in this well has been eliminated by Pindao. From tonight on, there will be nothing strange here.
.However, within ten days, women and children in the village should not go near the mouth of the well."
"Master, why is this?" Xiaohu asked, blinking his ignorant little eyes.
Master Huanglong said: "This old well is invaded by evil spirits, and the yin energy is too strong. Women are inherently yin. If you approach it within ten days, you are afraid that you will be affected by the yin energy, which will be bad for your health. And children have stronger resistance.
Weak and prone to problems."
"I understand, the real person is really amazing."
Xiaohu gave a thumbs up.
"It's a small skill, nothing worth mentioning." Master Huang Long smiled slightly, and then said, "Since I have eliminated the evil spirits, I will not stay for a long time. At night, I have to go to the next province to slay the demons."
Xiaohu sighed: "A real person is helpful to the world, he is really a living god."
Master Huang Long said calmly: "That's ridiculous."
At the same time, he gave Xiaohu a meaningful look.
But Xiaohu was just a fool and didn't understand what Huanglong meant at all. He kept praising him: "I've heard for a long time that Huanglong has extraordinary abilities. Today is really an eye-opener for us."
"Yeah yeah……"
Several other people agreed.
Master Huanglong secretly cursed "Silly beep" in his heart, and said calmly on the surface: "I am a poor man who kills demons and eliminates demons just to maintain the peace of the world. Although I will receive some compensation, it is just to avoid karma."
Only then did Xiaohu wake up and said "Oh——" in a long voice, and said: "Look at my brain, our village has already collected the reward, please come with me."
"hehe……"
Only then did Master Huang Long smile with satisfaction.
Afterwards, several people gathered around Huang Long and left.
"Dayang, is this a magic stick?" Feng Guang looked at the backs of several people and frowned.
Jiang Muyang smiled slightly and said: "He is just a charlatan, don't worry about him. I already understand the situation in the well, and it can be completely solved tonight."