Chapter Forty-Six: The Person Who Disappeared in Memory
Chen Changsheng couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Seeing that Chen Changsheng was stunned, the Old Dragon King stepped forward and came to Chen Changsheng.
The old Dragon King's sharp eyes met Chen Changsheng's.
Chen Changsheng saw some murderous intent in his eyes, but in the blink of an eye, the killing intent suddenly stopped and turned into a burst of peace.
Chen Changsheng could feel that if the other party wanted to kill him, it might be an extremely simple thing. This kind of suppression from the mind was really scary.
A smile appeared on the corner of the old Dragon King's lips, and he said: "He is indeed not a mortal. His spiritual thoughts have reached the third level, but he has no magic power at all. How strange it is."
Chen Changsheng came back to his senses, cupped his hands and said, "Chen...has met Mr. Long!"
The old Dragon King looked at him again and said, "Have you met me before?"
"Never."
Chen Changsheng said: "It's raining heavily, and the person who comes is a dragon with a human body. I can't think of anyone else except Dragon Lord Chen."
The old Dragon King stared at Chen Changsheng and moved his steps.
Chen Changsheng felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, but after thinking about it, he raised his head and met Long Jun's gaze.
Seeing Chen Changsheng's courage, the Old Dragon King couldn't help but laugh and said, "Dare to look into the eyes of a real dragon, you are considered brave."
"Mr. Long is overly praised."
Chen Changsheng looked calm on the surface, but inside he was in chaos.
He couldn't figure out how he recruited this old dragon.
Chen Changsheng then asked: "I wonder why Mr. Long is here?"
The old Dragon King shook his sleeves and said: "I came here to make rain fall according to God's will. When I saw you dancing your sword successfully, I found it interesting and stopped to look at it for a while. I never expected that you are not a mortal."
"I see."
Chen Changsheng said: "Dragon Lord, please come inside. There is some tea and a few ripe peaches in the temple. Although it is a bit shabby, it is still delicious."
The old Dragon King shook his head and said: "No need, but ordinary food is difficult for me to eat."
To put it bluntly, I look down on these things.
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng couldn't help but feel ashamed. He thought what the old sword cultivator said was really good. This old dragon did have a bad temper.
As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person, this old dragon really doesn't give him any face.
On the contrary, Chen Changsheng felt that it would be best not to keep it, as he could not afford to pay for this big Buddha.
The old Dragon King looked at Chen Changsheng again, with a strange look in his eyes.
Chen Changsheng felt weird and didn't know where to start.
From the moment he walked in, the old dragon had been sizing him up, time and time again, and he didn't know what was so good about him.
Old Long gently stroked Bai Hu and said: "I am physically powerless, but my spiritual mind has reached the third level. I seem to have met someone as strange as you back then."
Chen Changsheng couldn't help but paused in his heart and asked, "Chen has only been here for a hundred years."
After hearing this, Lao Long nodded and said, "That's not you."
Chen Changsheng felt strange in his heart, so he asked: "May I ask Mr. Long, are there any monks in this world who only cultivate spiritual thoughts?"
The old dragon said: "The spiritual mind resides in the physical body, and the three gates of essence, qi, and spirit are indispensable. Even those bald donkeys in Buddhism will eventually give up their physical bodies. It is impossible for the spiritual mind to be as powerful as you."
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng paused for a moment and asked, "Then what will be the consequences if the spiritual consciousness increases again?"
Old Long looked at him and said: "The only way is to give up the body."
But he suddenly changed his words: "You have no power in the fifth level of spiritual thoughts, and you have not tempered your physical body. It stands to reason that the physical body of the second level queen cannot carry spiritual thoughts. You are really an alien, and you still retain a physical body."
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng understood. He was able to retain his physical body probably because of the curse.
Chen Changsheng asked: "Mr. Long said that he had seen someone like me. Does Mr. Long know where that person ended up?"
The old Dragon King recalled it, but suddenly frowned.
Logically speaking, it shouldn't be the case. He did remember that there was such a person, but he couldn't remember him anyway.
This is the most wrong thing. Even though it was a long time ago, he was also a dragon at that time, so there is no way he could have forgotten this.
Weird thing!
The old Dragon King coughed and said, "I forgot."
Chen Changsheng just thought that it didn't want to say anything, so he didn't ask any more questions and said: "Is this so..."
It's really a pity.
The old Dragon King saw that he didn't seem to believe it, so he said again: "I really can't remember clearly, and I didn't lie to you."
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng was a little puzzled. He didn't understand why the old Dragon King had to go out of his way to explain, so he said, "Chen didn't think that the Dragon Lord didn't want to tell me."
The old Dragon King nodded and did not explain any more.
He turned his head to look at the rain, shook his sleeves, and said, "The rain will still last for a while, and it's time for me to leave."
"Boy, you're pretty good with the sword. If you get to Tongtian River one day, don't forget to go to the temple and offer some incense to me."
When Chen Changsheng heard that he was leaving, he couldn't help but feel relieved and said, "That's natural."
The old Dragon King's figure was scattered, and under Chen Changsheng's gaze, he transformed into his true form and flew to heaven.
"Groan!"
It is said that the real dragon in the sky has horns like a deer, a head like a camel, eyes like a rabbit, a neck like a snake, a belly like a mirage, scales like a fish, claws like an eagle, palms like a tiger, ears like an ox, a beard beside its mouth, and a pearl under its chin.
, there are reverse scales under the throat...
Now that I see it, it is really like this.
Chen Changsheng was also shocked by the posture of the real dragon at first sight, and murmured: "Is this a real dragon? It's better to see it than to hear it a hundred times."
It wasn't until the dragon shadow disappeared into the night that Chen Changsheng slowly came back to his senses.
Finally, this giant Buddha was sent away.
Chen Changsheng recalled that although some of the old dragon's words were not pleasant to listen to, he did not seem to have done anything outrageous, at least he did not intend to kill anyone.
It's not bad, but the shelf is a bit big.
Not long after the old Dragon King left, the rain stopped in Anning County.
At this moment, the old Dragon King was still thinking about the person in his memory.
He definitely remembered correctly. A long time ago, there was indeed a monk with great spiritual power, but when he thought about it, he couldn't even recall the face of this person.
"Strange things..."
The old Dragon King murmured in his heart, but could not find the answer.
You have to ask the old turtle when you get back and let him make a divination.
He also wanted to understand why someone could disappear from his memory.
Chen Changsheng returned to the library.
"So, the perfection of spiritual thoughts should be in the fifth heaven, and now I have reached the third heaven."
The old Dragon King's words will definitely not be false.
Chen Changsheng was thinking that he had only been practicing God for a few years, so how could he reach the third level of heaven?
Are all the monks in this world refining gods at this speed?
"I should have asked the old Dragon King earlier."
Chen Changsheng sighed and couldn't help but feel pity.
He stopped thinking about these things and turned around to read a book.