Chapter 139 The eagle hits the sky, the wind is strong, and the sea waves spring
Chapter 139 The eagle strikes the sky, the wind is strong, and the waves fly like spring
Author: Ruixuefengnian
Chapter 139 The eagle strikes the sky, the wind is strong, and the waves fly like spring
What's wrong with me?
Heishan, who was pointed at by the old monk, also had his eyes widened, with a look of confusion and confusion on his face. He faced many powerful ghosts who all looked at him. Heishan, on the other hand, remained calm and composed, passing through those strong and powerful auras as if there was no one around.
The terrifying ghost general walked directly to the front row, lined up with several ghost kings, squatted down, and looked up at the old monk.
Looking at this familiar black wolf, the attitude of the powerful ghosts in the temple towards it, and its current location, the old monk suddenly became enlightened. Things that he had been unable to figure out at first suddenly became clear.
.
There is no way for blessings and misfortunes, only people call it upon themselves!
The tragic end he encountered at this moment was not without origin or inexplicable, but something he brought upon himself. As for his uncles and brothers, they were simply implicated by him.
"Master, are you acquainted with our king's beloved pet?"
Seeing the monk's subconscious actions due to shock, a ghost king suddenly asked with a playful expression.
The king’s beloved pet!
This is Heishan's identity in the Youhuang Ghost Kingdom at this moment. This is also the reason why this guy dares to walk among the fierce ghosts and sit side by side with the Ghost King. He is just confident.
"Not long ago, the poor monk met this wolf king in the human world. The poor monk explained a Buddhist scripture to him at that time!"
The old monk answered truthfully, he already understood why he suffered this disaster.
But he still didn't understand what role the young man who brought the dog back played in it? Wasn't he the younger brother of the reincarnated immortal king? Why was he involved with the Lord of the Ghost Kingdom in the Netherworld?
"Hahaha!"
When the inquiring ghost king heard the old monk's answer, he immediately understood and burst into laughter. The other ghost kings and generals with quick brains also laughed. For a moment, the temple was filled with a happy atmosphere.
"Is this bald donkey trying to bring the king's beloved pet into Buddhism?"
"That's probably the case, hahaha, and then let the king catch him!"
"Monk, you are really brave!"
Another ghost king taunted the monk whose face became increasingly sad, and the laughter of the ghosts suddenly became louder, but the previous depression was completely dissipated invisibly.
"Monk, what scriptures did you preach to Heishan when you were still alive? Tell us too!"
"That's right, let's talk about the scriptures that you once taught to Heishan today!"
Many ghosts looked at the changes in the monk's face, found it interesting, and immediately started cheering.
"this……"
The old monk's desire to conquer demons that had just arisen due to the arrogance of the ghosts was now dissipated a lot. He looked at the black wolf sitting almost in the middle and stared at him, and suddenly felt that today was not a day of death and no life.
The environment is not completely lifeless.
"The poor monk will teach the Sutra of the Samurai King again today. If you feel uncomfortable listening to the sutra, please leave as soon as possible and don't stay for a long time!"
"Stop talking nonsense and teach the scriptures quickly!"
Amidst the commotion of many ghosts, who did not think it was a serious matter, the old monk sat down cross-legged and lectured again. The sound of Zen came again and the light of the Buddha shone everywhere.
It's just that neither the Zen sound nor the Buddha's light can reproduce the power that Black Mountain saw in the mountains and forests, because there are too many powerful ghosts gathered here.
Even though they all restrained their power at this moment and followed the rules, the power they naturally exuded was connected together, forming an absolute suppression on the old monk's Zen sound and Buddha's light.
Therefore, the effect of the lecture was greatly reduced compared to the one Heishan had heard before. And because of the content he had heard, Heishan was not affected at all this time. After shaking his head and listening for a while, Heishan began
glance right and left.
"gold?!"
Feng Qing'an's consciousness had already arrived when Heishan entered the temple. He had no feelings about Buddhist scriptures. Although he could get a glimpse of Buddhist principles when listening to them, he was not interested in delving into them. Instead, he was more interested in what Heishan saw at this moment.
interest.
It was a chicken, standing on the wall of the Buddhist temple. It had colorful wings and even long tail feathers hanging down. It was also standing on the wall at the moment, listening attentively to the old monk's lecture.
"Appraisal!"
[Race: Maori Golden Pheasant]
[Attributes: Fire, Yang, Bird]
[Potential Level: Commander·Superior]
[Combat power level: Warlord·Superior]
After not seeing each other for a while, this guy has become stronger again. It is just an increase in combat power. The key is that his potential has also increased. This makes Feng Qing'an particularly curious. He has not trained this chicken very much.
It was a soul-inducing blood refining performed on it, which opened up its spiritual intelligence. Then this guy sneaked into his room and ate for a while, but after entering the netherworld, Feng Qing'an never gave it any help, but
This guy is still making rapid progress, as if he has gotten through something.
"Heishan, after the lecture is over, you can follow Jin Jin. I want to see what kind of training this guy receives on weekdays and what he eats!"
Ouch~
Montenegro knew that it would sometimes take a rest, join in the fun of gold, or wander around in the ghost town, so at this moment it dared to squat among the ghosts as if no one else was around, because it knew most of them, even if they were
If it doesn't recognize it, then it also recognizes it.
"The poisonous insect of the netherworld?!"
Through Heishan's description, Feng Qing'an knew what this chicken had to face on a daily basis? It was all kinds of poisonous insects that survived in such a harsh environment as the Netherworld.
Either eat the poisonous insect or be eaten by the poisonous insect!
Of course, verbal descriptions are not as good as seeing them with your own eyes. Feng Qingan still asked Heishan to follow him and take a look. He wanted to have a long experience and see what this chicken has been through and how it can accumulate its potential to such an extent.
.
Ouch~
Heishan naturally agreed to Feng Qing'an's request, and after waiting for several hours, when less than eleven ghosts were left, the old monk's Zen sound stopped. At this moment, there were only a few ghosts left.
Even the Ghost King walked away cleanly.
Of course, it’s not that the old monk’s sermons are suppressed so much that the ghosts can’t stand it, but that the old monk is suppressed so hard that the scriptures that fall into the ghosts’ ears are extremely dull and boring, like flies constantly buzzing around their ears.
It has a buzzing sound that makes ghosts irritated.
But even so, there are still a few ghosts in the courtyard who stayed at the end, and on the courtyard wall, the colorful golden pheasant that was incompatible with this ghost town with the main tone of black and gray also stayed at the end, from beginning to end.
They all kept the same posture while listening to the scriptures.
After confirming that the old monk would stop talking, Huang Jin flapped his wings and left. Seeing this, Heishan hurriedly followed. However, as soon as he got out of the hospital, the golden pheasant that looked just like a poultry had transformed into something else.
The giant golden pheasant, which is six feet tall, has a wheel of light on its head that is transformed into golden light. It is running rampant on the streets of the ghost town. Its swagger is extremely arrogant. The ghosts facing it, no matter what size they are,
And what kind of strength it is, they don't even look at it, and they don't have the slightest intention to avoid it.
"This bastard is so arrogant?!"
Feng Qing'an was extremely surprised to see this timid chicken in his own courtyard, even pretending to be crazy and acting like a fool, being so arrogant in a ghost town.
The most important thing is that such a flamboyant move will usher in all the ghosts to avoid it, and no ghost will touch its edge. If any ghost fails to avoid it in time, a sword-like sword will fly out from the halo behind this guy's head.
The golden light instantly penetrated all the ghosts blocking the way.
Feng Qing'an also understood at this time that this guy's arrogance was not just relying on the authority of the country's leader. Although it was also the main reason, he did have some arrogant capital of his own.
The golden light wheel on the top of the head is probably derived from the bloodline magical power. Its masculine nature has an almost heaven-defying effect on ghosts in the netherworld.
No matter what kind of ghost it is, when faced with the golden light it emits, its ghost body is like paper. It can be penetrated with a poke and penetrated with a prick. Feng Qingan has not seen anyone who can block it.
"What a sharp golden light!"
Even Feng Qing'an couldn't help but admire him. Then he asked Heishan to follow the domineering Jin into his training place. The chicken glanced at Heishan and ignored him. The two were already familiar with each other.
Not long after, Feng Qing'an saw this chicken's daily training opponent, and he understood why this guy had grown to such an extent in a short period of time without even training him.
It was a centipede about two to three feet long, as thick as a bucket, with a black carapace, which seemed to be cast from black gold. Each segment of its legs was like a weapon. It crossed the bluestone wall with a clanging sound and sparks flying everywhere it passed.
The black mist is billowing, ferocious and ferocious.
This is the poisonous insect of the netherworld!
But facing such an opponent, Huang Jin didn't hesitate at all. He rushed forward with fluttering wings, and the golden wheel behind his head shot out sword-like golden light, which landed on its centipede carapace and could only be struck out.
There were no traces of potholes, but there was no fear at all, and the fighting spirit became even higher.
cockfighting!
Looking at the aggressive and brave chicken in front of him, such a name suddenly came to Feng Qing'an's mind.
“Interesting!”
Feng Qing'an admired the fighting posture of this golden pheasant, watching this guy's body size completely surpass it, and once it was entangled, it could cut it into pieces of poisonous insects.
Eat the tender meat alive and kill your opponent alive!
"You can achieve such an achievement just by swallowing poisonous insects. If you give it some help, I wonder what this guy can turn into?"
It's hard to like someone who pretends to be stupid, even if Feng Qing'an knows it's just a disguise, but seeing the real side, Feng Qing'an is a little moved.
But even though his heart was moved, Feng Qing'an didn't want to let Donghuang bring it back. He wanted to see how far this chicken could go without the help of his strength.
And Feng Qingan understands very well that it is better to provide help in times of need than to add icing on the cake, so there is no rush now.
Time flies, February of the 30th year of Yongkang is about to pass, and March is about to usher in, which is the last day of February.
At Fengjiagang School, children carrying school bags walked out of the school in small groups with excited expressions. No matter when and where, the end of school was always the most mood-boosting thing.
"Qing'an!"
Old Master Zhang, who had not yet left the school, called out to a young man who stood out from the crowd. It was not meant in a derogatory sense, but this young man was significantly taller than his peers in the village. He could be said to be the most erect and handsome person in the school.
No one can surpass him.
"Master!"
Feng Qing'an immediately stepped forward to greet him. He was extremely honest. In the eyes of his master and the villagers, he was an ignorant urchin who once threatened to become a government official. After several years of settling down, his temperament had stabilized and he was a typical child from other families.
"March is coming soon, do you have any thoughts on this year's Children's Examination?"
Old Master Zhang got straight to the point and his intention was clear at a glance. Feng Qing'an was stunned for a moment and suddenly remembered that his brother was also about the same age and took part in the imperial examination, and then crushed him all the way to win the highest achievement in the imperial examination.
"Master, you want me to take part in this year's childbirth examination?"
"No, this matter still depends on your own opinion. If you participate, I will naturally agree. Your knowledge is enough. If you want to wait for another three years, you can. You are still very young now, so there is no need to rush!"
Old Master Zhang's tone was calm, and his words came from the bottom of his heart. He left the decision-making power to the student in front of him and let him make his own decision. After all, he was too young, even younger than his elder brother when he took the imperial examination, so
, no matter what choice you make, it’s not wrong.
"The imperial examination is about to start again!"
Feng Qing'an recalled the farewell scene when he was under ten years old and bid farewell to his eldest brother to take part in the imperial examination. At that time, the scene of separation was still vivid in his mind, but now it was his turn.
"Yes, you can wait another three years. Taking the imperial examination at your current age may attract a lot of attention, but you won't have the comfort that your elder brother had when he took the imperial examination!"
Mr. Zhang had a lot to consider. Whether it was his identity as the younger brother of Liu Yuan and the number one scholar, or his participation in the imperial examination at such an age, it would attract a lot of attention.
This is really a lot of pressure for children who have not yet been crowned. If they do well in the exam, they will naturally be praised. If they fail in the exam, there will be criticism and gossip.
These gossips mean that some adults may not be able to hold on, let alone a child, so Old Master Zhang feels that he, as a student, should wait for another three years. By then, he will have a deeper accumulation, even if he is a child.
If it's worse, no one will say anything.
Because at that time, his eldest brother would definitely have taken a step further, ranking above the court, holding a high position and holding great power. Who else would dare to gossip about such a relationship?
"Sir is absolutely right!"
Feng Qing'an nodded in agreement. His eldest brother was so good that it put pressure on his younger brother. He might not be much in the village, but when he went outside, people would inevitably compare the two brothers.
But how could he care about this, because he has already recognized the fact that in front of his elder brother, he is the younger brother, a younger brother in every sense. Therefore, his opponent does not matter at all.
In contrast, he was more interested in using the imperial examination as an excuse to leave Fengjiagang and travel outside. In the past few years, he felt that he had become more and more boring in the village. It was time to go out for a walk, and there was nothing to worry about.