Chapter 472: Bright Moon Orb
The person who came was the little prince of the Qilin clan, the Qituo who was given the number by Xiyue to leave the dust.
"Fellow Daoist, get up quickly, you and I have been friends for many years, why bother with this big gift, you can't afford to be poor."
Although Zhao Gongming just bowed and saluted, it was already a big gift among his peers. Even though Lichen's status is extraordinary, he does not dare to accept such a gift.
"It's a shame to say, but Gongming is here to ask Brother Dao." Zhao Gongming said.
"Where do you talk, where do you and I ask for it, just say it." As he spoke, Lichen took Zhao Gongming into the dojo on the island.
Zhao Gongming was anxious in his heart, and said as he walked, when he arrived in the cave, he had already explained the ins and outs.
"The people of the sect of the sect actually disregarded the friendship between the two religions at all, and acted so ruthlessly." Li Chenyi said with a frown.
"What Daoyou said is that Poor Daoyuan also reasoned with them, but the Huanglong Daoist came to kill him with his sword, and he opened his mouth to send Poor Dao to the god list, and he was arrogant." Zhao Gongming looked angry.
"They didn't know where to invite helpers, so they made a small winged copper coin and collected all the magic weapons of the poor road. The lantern burner didn't care about his face at all, and actually attacked me from behind. ”
"This lamp-burning Taoist is the deputy sect leader of the Sect, and he is so shameless, which is really shameful." Lichen said.
"What Daoyou said is that Burning the lamp is so senior, even the master and uncle respect three points, but his actions are so unbearable, it is no wonder that he is difficult to cultivate and cannot enter the eyes of people." Zhao Gongming said.
"Daoyou, now that the matter has come to this, the poor Dao will be blunt, and I hope that Daoist friends will not blame the poor Dao for being abrupt."
Lichen has already guessed Zhao Gongming's intentions, "Daoyou said bluntly, what are you talking about between you and me." ”
Zhao Gongming was greatly moved when he heard this, "Before coming here, Poor Dao also went to Sanxian Island where my three sisters were, and I wanted to borrow the treasure to use it, so that I could breathe a bad breath." ”
"But the poor Dao's sister Yunxiao adheres to the teacher's will, does not let the poor Dao enter the WTO to participate in the world's disputes, and refuses to borrow treasures."
"So Poor Dao is here to borrow your twenty-four bridges and bright moon nights, so that I can teach a lesson to the sect and get back my treasures by the way."
After Zhao Gongming finished speaking, he looked at Lichen with burning eyes, and there was some apprehension in his eyes.
Lichen said: "This is a trivial matter, Taoist friends have a request, and the poor Taoist will naturally agree." But what Yunxiao Daoyou said is also good, now that the world is in a catastrophe, you should be careful in everything, let alone participate in this human dispute. ”
"It's a small matter to borrow treasures, but if something happens, wouldn't it be a poor Taoist misguide. According to the poor Dao, the Taoist friends will be patient for a while, and after the god is sealed, the poor Dao will go to Kunlun with you to return the treasures. ”
Zhao Gongming didn't expect that Lichen and Yunxiao's words were the same, he knew that they were for his good, but how could he swallow this breath.
"The meaning of Taoist friends, poor Dao naturally understands. But the poor Dao couldn't swallow this breath, they bullied the poor Dao so much, and the poor Dao could give up with them. ”
"Daoist friends don't blame the poor Dao's temper, the poor Dao only has one sentence, this treasure is willing to borrow from the poor Dao?"
Lichen said: "Poor Dao is naturally willing to borrow, but now that the catastrophe is troublesome, I am afraid that I will miss my fellow Daoists." ”
Zhao Gongming said: "The treasures of Daoyou are unparalleled and the poor road can naturally be captured, as long as the treasures of the poor road are retrieved, the poor road will turn around and go back to the mountain, and there will be no more trouble." ”
What Zhao Gongming said was true, although the Ten Heavenly Monarchs died, they also killed a few disciples of the Interpretation Sect, which can be regarded as a tie.
As for where Master Wen is, it's none of his business in the final analysis. He did his best to do what he could, and he couldn't complain about anything. The master had a will earlier, and he had already resisted the will, and he couldn't do it again and again.
Lichen said: "In this way, what reason is there not to borrow from the poor road." ”
Lichen stretched out his hand, and under the fairy light, twenty-four orbs appeared in his hand.
"Fellow Daoist, take it."
After Zhao Gongming put away the treasures, Lichen passed on the method he used.
"Thank you." Zhao Gongming said.
Lichen said: "I hope this treasure can wish Daoyou a helping hand." ”
In fact, Lichen originally wanted to go with Zhao Gongming, but since Zhao Gongming didn't mean it, he didn't mention it.
Zhao Gongming borrowed the treasure and hurried back. After a night's rest, I went to call the war the next morning.
Seeing that it was Zhao Gongming, everyone looked a little jealous.
When Zhao Gongming saw that the lamp was burning, he shouted: "You will return the fishing drum to me, and everything will be rested; If you don't pay me back, I'll see you as a male and female! ”
Burning the lamp naturally wanted Zhao Gongming to retreat, but he didn't want to return the fishing drum. This fishing drum is a rare treasure, more powerful than the one in his hand. And he vaguely felt that Zhao Gongming should have something in his hand that was destined for him.
"Fellow Daoist, this thing is the thing of the Dao Ancestor, where did it come from. Now you are relying on the things of the Dao Ancestor to do things against the sky, but the poor Dao can't return it to you, if you want this thing, you should go to Zixiao Palace and take it yourself. Ran Deng said.
Zhao Gongming shouted: "Today you are ruthless, and I am difficult to live with you." ”
Then the tiger rushed in.
The tiger is bold and strong, and the strange eyes are open and the rainbow is spitting; The whip flashed and shook the dragon's tail, and the tiger flew in the fog.
said that the people who lit the lamp, saw Zhao Gongming rushing towards the tiger, so he had to urge the deer to the shelf; Tiger and deer are intertwined, and the number of contacts is combined, and Zhao Gongming will sacrifice the twenty-four bridges on a moonlit night.
The bright moon night of the twenty-four bridges is the natal pill of the congenital spirit mussel, picking the aura of heaven and earth, receiving the essence of the sun and the moon, rising in the air, going up and down, auspicious clouds and protecting the body, like twenty-four rounds of bright moon hanging high in the air.
It is like the bright moon hanging high, and the jade bridge is in the sky, calming the heavens and all worlds.
At the end of the spectrum is fickleness.
When he saw this treasure, he felt a pang in his heart, he didn't expect that there were so many treasures on this Zhao Gongming, and he went one after another.
And when he looked at the twenty-four orbs, that feeling was even stronger.
Could it be that these jewels are his fateful things, not the fishing drums?
Don't wait for the lamp to be lit, thinking that a bright moon has set from the nine heavens and is coming towards the lamp.
Lighting the lamp unhurriedly raised the Qiankun ruler and hit the bright moon.
Suddenly, the bright moon was divided into twelve, lined up, and hit the lamp one by one, all with the power of thunder, as if it was really a bright moon.
The Qiankun ruler only blocked three orbs, and the other nine continued to come towards the burning lamp.
Burning the lamp was shocked in his heart, how could he, with his flesh and blood body, block the impact of this spiritual treasure.
Lighting the lamp hurriedly abandoned the sika deer and borrowed the wood to escape. Nine orbs fell, smashing the sika deer to the ground.
Seeing the lamp fleeing, Zhao Gongming was haha, and the sullenness in his heart was swept away.
Seeing this, Yang Jian threw off the three-pointed two-edged knife and rushed forward.
"I can't help myself."
The bright moon in the sky turned into a bridge, came sideways, and immediately pressed Yang Jian down.
Nezha saw that Yang Jian was invincible, and the hot wheels flashed under his feet, and he just flew into the air, and before he had time to shout, he was suppressed by a jade bridge.