Chapter 12 Danzhen Dragon Whale

...... A dark-faced, deep-skinned, sturdy Taoist sat on a reef, exhaling, breathing, pranayama, in front of him was an endless wave of smoke and waves, angry wind, turbid waves emptied.

Under the water, there were many faintly huge figures, just from the roaring sound that came out, you could know what huge liliang was contained in that body, but at this time they were all locked by Yunyang gold, and they couldn't move at all

The black-faced Taoist sat for a whole day, and it wasn't until the sun was setting west that he opened his eyes, shouted, and said, "Release the lock!"

There were a few wrestlers standing in front of a row of winches on the shore, and when they heard this, they did not dare to delay, and immediately stepped forward to hold on to the handle, ho ho the transport force, and pushed it, and in the midst of a rattling sound, the chain on the winch fell down one by one:

As soon as the body loosened, the huge black shadow seemed to wake up from its slumber, and let out a rumbling roar, which immediately stirred the waves.

"Boom", half of the body of this thing poked out of the water, revealing its original face, but it was a vicious dragon whale, turtle-necked carp tail, head like a jade toad, long beard under the jaw, teeth like sharp blades, wide back and big gambling, black scales and white belly, this thing is a fierce beast in the water, if the life span to ten thousand years, it can call for rain and thunder, gather wind and clouds, stir the waves of the four seas: and now this head, the body is fifteen zhang long, it seems that it is only a hundred years of life.

The black-faced Taoist shook his spirits, stood up with a sigh, he tied his hair tightly in a bun, tied the silk around his waist, rolled up his big sleeves, and exposed his arms, and then suddenly shouted, and a white smoke flew out of the top in an instant, pouring into the river and sea, spinning like a belt, like a silk net, hula and one close, and actually tied the dragon whale tightly.

Fang took off the cage and was tied up again, this dragon whale was naturally extremely angry, desperately struggled, the wisp of smoke was sometimes thick and sometimes thin as if it was about to be broken, the black-faced Taoist frowned slightly, took a deep breath, pinched the magic trick, and the top door rose with a thick cloud, and the white smoke grew a little stronger.

As he ran the Xuan Gong, he pressed the dragon whale down to the bottom of the water, no matter how hard it struggled, he couldn't get out of the white smoke, and the wind and waves on the lake also stopped, and he gradually stabilized his breathing, and after a while he shouted in a deep voice: "Let it go again." ”

The wrestlers went to another winch, and the chains were loosened and lifted from the sea, and the same neighing of a dragon whale came up from underwater.

The black-faced Taoist snorted, and the magic trick in his hand changed, and a white smoke flew above the top door, falling on the dragon whale, and in the blink of an eye, it was pressed down, and it was carried to the bottom of the water.

It's just that at this time, his actions are not as light as Shicai.

The corners of his forehead were beating, and there were faint sweat stains on his head, and he could see that he was also feeling a little struggling, but he didn't seem to be enough to do so, and after a while, his eyes burst into light, and he shouted loudly: "Let it go again!"

"Boom" The winch moved again, and another dragon whale was put down from the Yunyang golden lock, fluttering and rolling among friends.

The black-faced Dao man's face showed a solemn color, and he shook his body, and another white smoke came out, crossing the void, and covering the third dragon whale.

It's just that this dragon whale was under his suppression, but it was not as tame as the first two, and suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, and suddenly set off several feet of high waves, the waves were like snow, the flying beads were scattered, and a wave of tide hit the shore.

The Daoren's face turned red for a moment, although he was still standing, he gritted his teeth, held his breath and stared, and his hair on the top trembled slightly, showing that he was struggling to support and struggled.

The dragon whale struggled repeatedly, and the white smoke gradually thinned, faintly showing signs of collapse, but this person was unwilling, and pinched a few tricks in succession, and finally stabilized the white smoke.

While he was trying to subdue the dragon whale, the other two were also unwilling to lie down, and they were also struggling, and they couldn't help but feel a sudden pressure, and they couldn't bear it anymore. ..., he is also tenacious, ruthless, biting the tip of his tongue, urging a trace of essence blood to come out, and suddenly the essence in his abdomen seems to be reborn, he stabilized his breath, and constantly urged mana, one by one liliang came like a wave, and constantly pressed the dragon whale underwater.

When it was completely dark, lanterns were erected on the shore, and thousands of bean-sized flames were placed in a row, but the whole tidal flat was illuminated, and although the flames shook violently, they were never extinguished in the fierce sea breeze.

And the confrontation between the black-faced Taoist and the three-headed dragon whale also reached the juncture of zuihou, and in the continuous wear, he finally gained the upper hand, and the zuihou dragon whale was exhausted, and was heavily pressed to the bottom by him in the unwilling neighing.

At this point, the black-faced Taoist was already panting like a cow, sweating like pulp, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Lock!"

The wrestlers hurriedly put away the winch again, and in the sound of chains, the three dragon whales were restrained again, and they were no longer as majestic as before.

The black-faced Taoist breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to stand up, but he only made a effort, but he felt weak and lightheaded, knowing that it was caused by the excessive depletion of mana essence, he was busy and sat down again, and after a few breaths, he felt a little regained his energy, and then he stood up.

At this time, the wind in the sky suddenly sounded, and a smoke came from nowhere, hanging in the air, and then the clouds and mist were divided, and a young man with a golden crown, cloud boots and long sleeves, a silk waist bundle, and two temples hanging down with a silk silk ribbon separated, walked over, and said with a long smile: "Kou Twelve Lang can fight with the three-headed dragon whale, and he should be able to shine at this Pindan Festival." ”

When the black-faced Taoist saw this person, he hurriedly saluted and said, "It turned out to be Senior Brother Zheng, and the junior brother Kou Yangchen is polite here." After a pause, he shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Senior brother is a false praise, both are Dancheng six grades, but Senior Brother Xu can fight against the four dragon whales at the same time, but the younger brother is far worse than him." ”

Pindan puja is to weigh the disciple Dan power, Dan power is the foundation of mana, no matter how you learn the supernatural power, if the Dan power is insufficient, it is not able to use the power, and the higher the quality of the Dan Cheng, the higher the mana.

However, if the monk has perseverance and perseverance, he can also improve his strength a little......

The young man in the beautiful suit nodded in agreement, and said: "Senior Brother Xu is not bad, but he is a little arrogant, this Pindan Conference, my twelve giant rooms invite fellow friends, when the group of heroes gathers, Junyan is complete, he wants to come out, but it is as difficult as climbing to the sky." ”

The black-faced Daoist was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "This time I have sent a disciple to the Mingcang Sect's Pindan Meeting, will he send a disciple to arrive?"

Meifu Shao shrugged and smiled, and said, "I heard from the head of the clan that there were also disciples of the Nine Great Sects who came to observe the Dharma the next day. ”

Under the impetus of the five major surnames, the Twelve Giant Chambers invited friends and relatives among the various factions, such as the Shaoqing faction and the Yuxiao faction, and also sent invitations to invite their disciples to come and observe the festival

Shaoqing, Yuxiao and Mingcang are the three giant factions of Donghuahong, and they have been inherited for thousands of years, if there are disciples of these two factions, and the disciples of the three factions gather, the rest of the factions will not sit idly by, and they will also send disciples to come, so that it will become a grand meeting before the sixteen factions fight swords.

The young man in the beautiful costume said loudly: "As a disciple of the Xuanmen family of the Mingcang faction, above this meeting, we should show the heroic posture of our generation, and don't let him send a small look!"

The family pays attention to the name of the clan, and if it can be lifted above the puja, it will be valued by the clan, and the path of cultivation will be smooth in the future.

When the black-faced Taoist listened, he also felt a breath of qi in his chest surging back and forth, and said excitedly: "Senior Brother Zheng is extremely right!"

At this time, they heard a ringing like a silver bell, and the two couldn't help but look back, but it was a girl in a long green dress with a Lingyun bun who came laughing all the way, accompanied by several young monks, and it could be seen that these people were all flattering and flattering to these women. ..., the young man in the beautiful suit glanced sideways, and said with a smile: "It's the little lady of the Han family, and she looks like a water spirit." ”

The black-faced Taoist Mu Ran stood aside, only treating this sentence as if he had never heard it.

The girl in the green dress saw this young man in beautiful clothes in a blink of an eye, and her beautiful eyes lit up, lined up everyone, drove the light, came to him, and said crisply: "But the Zheng family's brother Zheng Ying?"

The young man in the beautiful costume stood with his hands in his hands, and said with a grin: "It's me, what's the matter, the little lady Han also knows the big name?"

The beautiful eyes of the girl in the green dress flashed, and she said: "I heard that the elder brother of the Zheng family has succeeded in refining medicine this time, and he has won the praise of the ancestors in the clan, but I don't know how many products of Dancheng are gone?"

The young man in beautiful clothes smiled, suddenly stepped forward, stretched out his finger and hooked the girl's round and greasy chin, and said with a smile: "Han Xiaoniang, you are so delicate, if you can let your brother hug you, your brother will tell you, how about it?"

The girl in the green dress was stunned at first, as if she couldn't believe that the other party had made such a move, and then her cheeks flushed, she took a few steps back, and said in shame: "You, you, you are so rude!"

She stomped her feet, covered her face and turned her head, drove a rainbow light and ran away, and the person who came with her suddenly panicked, glared at the young man in beautiful clothes a few times, but she didn't care about entanglement with him, and chased after him.

The young man in beautiful clothes stared at her back, sneered, and sneered: "It's too tender, you still want to know the details of Young Master Ben?" But don't even think about it, do you think I don't know the plans of the Han people? Let's compete in the Pindan Conference." ”

The black-faced Daoist was stunned below, and said in a trembling voice: "Senior Brother Zheng, she, she is from the Han clan......

The young man in the beautiful costume said indifferently: "So what? Now they still need my Zheng family, they won't come to embarrass me at this time, since they sent it to the door themselves, if they don't pick a cheap one, they will not go, and besides, if this Pin Dan Dharma will be done safely, my Zheng family's reputation will also be weaker than those five." ”

The black-faced Taoist smiled bitterly and said, "The Zheng family is the head of the twelve giant rooms, and Senior Brother Zheng, you are a teacher who worships Chen Zhenren, so you are different. ”

The young man in the beautiful suit pursed his lips and said unhappily: "I don't like to hear what you say, although the background is given by God, but that's all, but if you don't fight, grab, rob, don't you really wait for the sky to fall?

The black-faced Taoist was silent, although he was from the Kou clan, he was just a disciple of a side branch, even if he agreed with it in his heart, it was not appropriate to talk to him, otherwise he would definitely cause trouble, but he also clenched his fists and secretly made up his mind to earn a seat at the Napindan Conference.

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