Chapter 642: Resurrection
"Amitabha!" After a moment of silence, the great monk Kumarosh recited the Buddha with a sad face, and muttered in a low voice: "As the saying goes, everything is determined by heaven, and it is difficult to disobey manpower. I waited for the three of us to fight for a hundred years, and I was the mother of the fire dragon for 10,000 years. But in any case, I never imagined that I would be taken by this ordinary man and layman, and he also took the immortal wine of the poor monk and the two benevolent brothers. It's really a trick to make people. ”
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, alas! If he only drank one kind of wine or only drank the immature Ten Thousand Year Fire Dragon Mother's Milk, he might still have the art of returning to heaven. It's a pity ......" Lu Dongbin sighed and said half of his words.
"So, there's no help?" Zhong Kui asked, looking at the Grand Monk Kumarosh.
"Amitabha, ask knowingly!" Kumarosh glared at Zhong Kui and muttered in frustration: "The mature 10,000-year-old fire dragon breast milk is naturally of great benefit, and it can be cut and reborn. However, the immature 10,000-year-old fire dragon mother's milk is a hundred times more poisonous than the poison! Once defeated, people will be turned into gold and stone, and they will not be transformed into eternal stones. Even the mature 10,000-year-old fire dragon mother's milk must be restrained by strong skill and refined bit by bit. Now, such a little baby drinks it as water, and there is no physiology. It's a pity, it's a pity......"
"Also, the immortal wine we are waiting for is also brewed by the spirits of heaven and earth, and drinking it in moderation can improve your strength. An overdose is more poisonous than poison! Now, he will drink the amount I have been waiting for for several years at once, unless Da Luo Jinxian can restrain it. The terrible thing is that he is mixed and drunk, even if it is Da Luo Jin Xian, I am afraid it is difficult to restrain it. He's a mortal, I'm afraid he won't be able to take care of it anymore! It's a pity ......"
"That's it, so there's no need to alarm him. I hope that in his next life, he will be able to find the master, the Taoist brother and the next one, but you and me. Zhong Kui spoke, with a slight force under his feet, the frozen earth moved slightly, and the ice cave where the god baby was buried was gone.
The three great gods rose from the ground and fluttered away. Zhong Kui looked at the deep valley and said with some compassion: "Could there be any psychic things here?" Don't smell the smell of the Ten Thousand Year Fire Dragon Mother and Immortal Wine, and then pick out this poor little guy, it will damage our chances......
"It doesn't matter. Without waiting for Zhong Kui to finish speaking, Lu Dongbin smiled and waved his hand, making a rain trick.
In an instant, a black cloud flew in the distance, and there was a thunderclap, and it rained heavily.
With the help of the heavy rain to bury the god baby, the three gods determined that there was no damage to the fairy fate, and then they drifted away.
This heavy rain, which rained for seven days and seven nights in one breath, filled the entire unfathomable valley with water and turned it into a mysterious lake, which was called the fairy wine pond by later generations.
The sun and the moon are like wheels, and in the blink of an eye, it is summer. At noon on this day, the wind and the sun were beautiful. The smooth surface of the pool is churning.
Suddenly, a small green head appeared on the water. The owner of this little head is actually a god baby who has even sentenced the three great gods to death.
Holding a golden brush in her left hand and paddling with her right hand, Shenwa soon came to the edge of the pool. However, the edge of the pond is a cliff, and you can see it along the cliff. I saw that the cliff was as smooth as a mirror, reaching into the sky. Although it can't be said that it is difficult to fly with wings, it is impossible to go up by relying on the light skills of the gods.
"My grandfather, hey......" Shenwa felt dizzy. Rushing to the brush in his hand, he sighed: "Alas, Confucius, although you and I have come back to life, we still can't get out alive." ”
"That's your attitude...... Hmph, do you want to get out alive?" the brush instantly transformed into the appearance of a little baby, looking like four or five years old, three feet tall, with a small sky-piercing pestle on his head, and wearing a golden belly pocket, like a big-headed doll. The voice is milky, but old-fashioned.
He shouted very dissatisfied: "Then don't call me Confucius, you have to call me Kaitian Pen." ”
"Bah! Ben Shao didn't call you a little brat, so I'm worthy of you. What do you think? Haven't you woken up yet?!" Shenwa squinted at the child with a look of disdain.
"Did you call the master and wronged you? Do you know how old Ben Kaitian Bi Ye is this year?"
The little baby with the golden belly pocket rolled his eyes, glared at the god baby and shouted: "If you hadn't farted and smashed your heels, you would have caught up with this coincidence that has not been encountered for hundreds of millions of years, and you just happened to meet Benkai Tianbiye." Even the gods and Buddhas can't save your little life! Let you call Kaitian Pen, and still wronged you? If you don't want to get out alive, then don't call, see which of us has consumed whom?!"
"Don't forget, if you hadn't met me, you would have lived another million years, and you would have lived to the end of the world, and you wouldn't have been able to wake up, let alone open the sky!"
"Well, if you say that, you and I benefit from each other...... "The little baby had to lower her head and murmured: "Then, then you can call me Brother Tianbi!
"No! I won't do it!" Shenwa shook her head repeatedly. Now he has not only come back from the dead, but he has recovered all his memories and knows where he came from and what he is doing. He is Xin Ran, the master of the Xuanyuan Empire, and the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Imperial Guard. His task is to find Li Wenbin, Zhu Fengtai and others and bring them back safely. So, he involuntarily regained his nature. objected without hesitation: "You don't know, this son eats everything, but he doesn't eat at a loss!"
"But, but I've lived for countless years, so I can't call you master, right?" muttered the little baby.
Xin Ran saw that Kaitian's pen compromised, and also decided to give way. His eyes rolled and he said, "In that case, I will call you Brother Kaitianbi...... Oh, no, when others hear the pen of opening the sky, even if they are not afraid. There will also be a lot of thoughts that are not good for my safety. You see that you can't be hit like this, I call you the little boss, you call the eldest brother of this son, our brothers are two big, and no one suffers. What do you think?"
"Well, that's all there is to it. Who makes us brothers and sisters who depend on each other? The pen of opening the sky muttered unwillingly.
Let's say that on that day, Xin Ran-Shenwa inadvertently drank the 10,000-year-old fire dragon mother juice that was almost ripe, and secretly drank the skeleton red powder of the great monk Kumarosh and Lu Dongbin Taiji Yin and Yang wine, as well as Zhong Kui's heavenly milk, which was bound to die.
Because, without the maturing 10,000-year-old fire dragon mother's milk, it is a great cold thing. Because it is extremely cold, after entering the abdomen, it feels like a fire. Even if the 10,000-year-old Fire Dragon Mother matures, if you want to take it, you must have the assistance of the Immortal Family Spirits, and use the Great Divine Power to refine and accept it. can have great benefits.
The skull red powder of the great monk Kumaroshi, the Tai Chi Yin Yang wine of Lu Dongbin, and the milk wine of the sky of Zhong Kui were originally specially brewed for the purpose of taking the milk of the 10,000-year-old fire dragon.