Chapter 382: The Eighth Prince Who Said He Didn't Want It
How?" The eighth prince smiled fiercely, his sharp claws stabbed at Fu Xi's throat, and the fierce anger in his eyes rose into the sky: "What do I want? Hahaha! Hahaha! You first took this ghost thing from my head, and then handed me the treasure that bound me obediently. Otherwise......"
The eighth prince smiled coldly: "Just wait for me to prick one finger, this kid's life will not be guaranteed." In an instant, hundreds of thousands of years of penance turned into flowing water. ”
"Senior brother save me! Senior brother save me!" Fu Xi was quite cooperative at this time, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes, and his voice made his body tremble constantly because of the suppressed laughter. Because he was facing away from the eighth prince, he told the eighth prince to think that Fu Xi was trembling with fear at this time, and he was even more proud in his heart.
Yang Sanyang glanced at Fu Xi, and then said to the eighth prince angrily: "Unexpectedly, Your Excellency has good means and good calculations." ”
Speaking of this, he said helplessly: "If the golden rope is here, you will release him first, and the treasure will be given to you." ”
"You give me the treasure first, and then I will release him" The eighth prince did not follow, his eyes were full of vigilance.
Yang Sanyang looked at the eighth prince with a pair of eyes, and he didn't move for a long time. The eighth prince shook his hand proudly: "You don't have a choice." ”
"I only hope that you will be true to your word, don't lose the prestige of the Dragon Clan and insult the prestige of the ancestral dragon!" Yang Sanyang raised his hand and threw it, and the golden rope fell into the hands of the eighth prince.
The eighth prince stroked the golden rope, and his eyes began to shine: "Good treasure!
A good treasure indeed!
"Tell me the mantra to move the treasure quickly!" the eighth prince glared at Yang Sanyang.
"You don't have to go too far!" Yang Sanyang frowned.
"You can't just give me the treasure, but not give me the mantra to urge the treasure, right?" the eighth prince seemed to inadvertently shake Fu Xi's neck.
Yang Sanyang had no choice but to open his mouth and narrate the mantra of urging the golden rope.
The eighth prince got the formula, and tried to urge it in his heart, only to see that the golden rope was like a golden dragon in his hand, and he was handy. Then the next moment, I saw that the gold rope turned into a roll of golden light, and Yang Sanyang had been tied up into a zongzi by the gold rope.
"What do you mean by this?" Yang Sanyang suddenly changed color.
"If you take this ghost thing on my head again, I'll let you two go!" The eighth prince came to Yang Sanyang with a smug face and glanced at him contemptuously: "This guy is really stupid, and in a blink of an eye, he was teased by me." ”
At this time, pride rose in the eighth prince's heart, and the situation was turned over by his own thoughts, which showed that he had a good means.
"You don't have to deceive people too much!" Yang Sanyang said angrily.
"Hehe, now that you have become a prisoner, what qualifications do you have to say anything too deceitful to me?" The eighth prince shook Fu Xi's neck back and forth proudly, Fu Xi was like a dead fish, he was shaken and dizzy, and said angrily: "It's my senior brother who offended you, what are you angry with me?"
"Hmph, your senior brother is guilty, and you, as a junior brother, are also guilty!" The eighth prince snorted coldly, and stared at Yang Sanyang with a pair of eyes: "Boy, remove this ghost thing from my head, otherwise I am afraid that your life will turn into flowing water in just an instant." ”
"You are so repeated, you are not afraid of falling into the prestige of the ancestral dragon? will it damage the image of the dragon clan if it is spread out?" Yang Sanyang stared at the eighth prince.
"The status and image of the dragon clan are made by strength and fists!" The eighth prince raised his head with his chest straightened: "Besides, even if you spread it, who will believe it? Who would dare to believe it?"
"......" Yang Sanyang was speechless for a while, he understood it, and in a certain sentence of the 21st century: "If the fist is big, it is reasonable!"
The internal rules of the dragon clan have been like this since ancient times!
"It's boring!" Fu Xi covered his neck and pulled the dragon claws of the eighth prince vigorously, but the dragon claws of the eighth prince were like a big mountain, firmly stuck on his neck, and its power was like an ant, how could it shake the mountain?
"It's really boring! Your innate magic has surpassed me! You have created your own path and condensed your own origin!" Yang Sanyang's heart moved, and the golden rope tied to his body was automatically untied, and then he pinched the trick in his hand and began to recite the incantation silently.
Not far away, the eighth prince saw that the golden rope on Yang Sanyang's body began to loosen, and he couldn't help but change color in shock, he had already noticed something bad in his heart, and was about to turn around and flee, the next moment he only felt that his body was soft, and his strength disappeared, and then an indescribable severe pain came.
"Ah~~~" screamed, but when he saw the eighth prince fall to the ground, he involuntarily let go of Fuxi and began to roll on the ground.
Fu Xi flicked his disheveled clothes, swept over the eighth prince who was screaming miserably, his face was distorted, and his body shrunk into a ball, and he couldn't help but shudder: "Senior brother, your method is too terrifying. The eighth prince is also a dignified golden immortal, how can he be so unbearable......"
"Be careful!" Yang Sanyang shouted.
At this time, the eighth prince suffered from the pain of cramping and peeling his skin and refining his soul, but it stimulated the anger in his heart, and he suddenly jumped up and wanted to tear Fuxi into two pieces. But as soon as he got up, he felt that his body was shaking, his hands and feet were sore, and the sky was spinning for a while, and his eyes were dizzy and he couldn't distinguish between north and south, east and west, and fell to the ground again.
Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a hint of mockery, and he swept the eighth prince away with a wave of his hand, looking at the frightened Fu Xi, he couldn't help but shake his head: "Your innate divine skill seems to be a little worse." ”
Fu Xi stroked his chest, as if he wanted to suppress the horror in his heart, and then turned to look at the rolling eighth prince: "Are the dragons all so fierce?"
"If you don't have such ferocity, it will be difficult to stand out in the gods and demons tribulation. I'll pass on your mantra, and if you have something to do in the future, polish him often. It is fanciful to try to subdue it with a single golden hoop. The golden immortal is already immortal, and his will is difficult and unchangeable. It is also necessary to let them see their minds, cut off their hearts, and be true and good. ”
"Big brother, your golden hoop is just domineering, he is only afraid that he will not be convinced, he will have two minds, and sooner or later he will cause trouble, so it is better to end it at all!" Fu Xi shook his head and said with palpitations: "He has such strength, if he breaks out and hurts people, we can't resist it." ”
"It doesn't matter, in the future, if I recite the Dharma to him every day for an hour, I will be able to make him take refuge in his true heart! Influence him and let him know 'truth,' 'goodness,' and 'beauty'! When the time comes, his anger will naturally disappear, and he will inevitably become the protector of the Dharma of Yujing Mountain!"
Yang Sanyang's voice was full of indifference, his strength could be described as earth-shaking changes, especially with the condensation of the laws of the Heavenly Dao in his body, the Heavenly Net Nirvana turned into a jade, and his cultivation deepened and unfathomable.
Moreover, Amitabha Nirvana has already achieved initial results, but it can be tried with the eighth prince.
What Fu Xi said is not wrong at all, the golden hoop is just a domineering method, and it cannot make people sincerely surrender. If the eighth prince has two intentions, sooner or later he will cause a big mess. He may not be able to do anything, but bad things are certain.
"Your Excellency, don't say it, Xiaolong is willing to surrender! Xiaolong is willing to take refuge sincerely, and devote himself to following His Holiness to comprehend Dafa, Xiaolong will never dare to have two hearts, but please don't read it, Your Holiness! Don't read it! I am willing to surrender! I am willing to surrender! I am willing to take refuge! I am willing to take refuge!" The eighth prince has been pampered since he was a child, and the dragon clan has always been the top force in the Great Wilderness, almost no one dares to provoke him, how could he have suffered such a hardship?
Yang Sanyang nodded, stopped the spell, and said to Fu Xi: "I will pass on your mantra to control the method, and you will carefully polish the mind of this evil beast in the future, if you can dissolve the anger in his heart and make him less killing, it will also be a merit." ”
Fu Xi nodded when he heard this, listened carefully to Yang Sanyang's jade recipe, and then looked at the eighth prince who was paralyzed on the ground, as if he was a boneless loach, and smiled lightly: "Little Ba, have you ever heard my senior brother's words? Would you like to practice the Fa-rectification with me and dissolve the anger in your heart?"
Hachi?
The eighth prince rolled his eyes, and at this time the pain stopped, and he was all comfortable, and he didn't bother to talk to Fu Xi, just nodded busily: "Xiaolong is willing to surrender, Xiaolong is willing to convert." ”
Yang Sanyang smiled: "You listen to your righteousness." ”
The Amitabha Dharma Divine Radiance fell into Yang Sanyang's body, and the next moment, the magnificent Buddha sound passed through his body and shrouded towards the Eighth Prince.
What kind of chance is this?
Even if it is only one ten-thousandth of Amitabha's primordial god, but after all, it is also a saint realm, and even the Demon Ancestor and the God Emperor can't ask for such an opportunity.
Amitabha Nirvana, if he wants to reopen the three thousand worlds, with the help of the Bodhi tree to speed up the evolution of the three thousand worlds, and use the Bodhi tree to turn into the world tree, which is the way to ascend to heaven in one step.
At this time, Amitabha divided himself into three thousand worlds, merged into the three thousand worlds, and then used this to evolve Nirvana and intercept creation on the Bodhi tree.
At this time, even if it is just a thought to stop for the time being, it is also a supreme opportunity for the eighth prince.
The avenue is in front of you, so I ask you to listen or not?
All the monks of the Great Thousand Worlds practice for the sake of attaining the Great Dao. However, now that the avenue you have been striving for is right in front of you, I ask you whether to listen or not?
Just ask if you can bear it?
Beast or beast?
It's like some people have been scolding this book, but they have been reading it, although they say no, but the body is still very honest.
Can't help it!
The avenue is right in front of you, if you can endure it, you are not a seeker!
It's like in the 21st century, if there really are immortals in front of you, you will definitely do whatever it takes to abandon your family and children to follow.
If your wife is gone, you can marry again, and if your son is gone, you can regenerate, as long as you can live forever, there will be nothing in the future?
This is human nature! We always measure everything by our own interests, and our interests are greater than the sky! The reason why we do not do some things, and why we boast that we have a moral bottom line in our hearts, is only because our interests are not big enough, and that's it.
In the face of sufficiently large interests, all morality and etiquette are only vain and can only be vain.
Looking at the eighth prince who looked resistant, but his ears were involuntarily pricked up, the corner of Yang Sanyang's mouth showed an unfathomable smile.
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