Boom!
On the street in front of Zhengyangmen, the red clouds are billowing, and the vitality is surging.
Jiang Zirou stretched out his hand, stretched out five slender fingers one by one, and then held them tightly.
Boom!
All runes explode at the same time, and the teleportation is interrupted.
The old monk was blown away by the air wave, and fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, panting heavily, with blood oozing from his mouth and nose.
but…
At the last moment, Jiang Zirou deliberately suppressed the power of the rune explosion.
Most of the vitality was taken back by her in time, so although the old monk looked a little embarrassed, in fact, the injuries on his body were not serious for the top true god.
"Amitabha…"
The old monk clasped his hands together and said the Buddha's name.
The swollen and distorted tendons on his body gradually returned to calm, and at the same time, a golden light spread from the center of his eyebrows towards the surroundings of his body, and then receded.
Just a few breaths.
He withdrew from that dangerous state, and his injuries had basically healed.
but…
At this time, the old monk looked at Jiang Zirou with a little awe...
The teleportation rune that had been prepared suddenly exploded when it was ready to teleport when its strength was accumulated to its peak. If it hadn't been for Jiang Zirou's timely action, it would have suppressed this place.
I am afraid that the entire city and the surrounding land for hundreds of miles will be reduced to ashes.
Except for Jiang Zirou, no one can survive it.
"alright…"
Jiang Zirou opened his mouth, and looked at the old monk in front of him with an unkind expression, "I hope you had better not make fun of me, otherwise, it will be difficult to guarantee what will happen."
The old monk knelt in front of the gate of his house for a whole month without any explanation.
It is said to be pious, but in fact, there is an element of coercion in it.
This kind of behavior is understandable, but it will inevitably make the person concerned feel unhappy. Coupled with the conversation between the two, at this moment, Jiang Zirou definitely does not have a good impression of King Kuxuanmi.
"Amitabha."
King Kuxuanmi clasped his hands together and bowed to Jiang Zirou.
After taking a breath of relief, he said seriously, "This matter is of course urgent, otherwise, how dare you make fun of adults."
"During the last Three Realms War, Guixu was once one of the entrances for the army of the Nether Realm to land.
The Yuanyang Realm is the headquarters of the Yuan Realm, and the overseas martial arts world is the front line of the battlefield. During hundreds of thousands of years of war, many strong men, even emperors and princes, have fallen here..."
"Many, many years have passed. Even though Nether is dead, the source quality that fell into this sea still exists."
"These remnants of source quality combine with ghosts to become weird and filthy. Subduing demons and eliminating demons has been the duty of my Shaolin Temple since ancient times."
Speaking of which.
King Kuxuanmi raised his voice slightly, and raised his chest involuntarily.
"Um."
Jiang Zirou nodded, and some guessed that there was something wrong with these monks, "Continue talking."
A little bitterness appeared on the old monk's face.
"Shaolin Temple once had a powerful man who built a magic cave in the temple, which was specially used to suppress these evil things, but, I didn't expect..."
"Gudong..."
The old monk swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with difficulty,
"Over tens of thousands of years, more and more weirdnesses have accumulated in the devil's lair, so that in the end, these monsters actually began to merge. So that a twisted monster that is not inferior to the emperor was born from it..."
"At that time, the Buddha King of the Six Paths of Reincarnation originally had thousands of years to live to perfect his own way of reincarnation..."
"Unfortunately, the battle that broke out at that time was too sudden and tragic. Half of the Shaolin Temple was directly reduced to ruins, and more than half of the Eighteen Arhats at that time fell..."
"After paying a huge price, although he was successfully suppressed, the reincarnation Buddha king was also severely injured, so he could only hastily step into reincarnation. This parting took more than three thousand years."
"So, you came to me because you want me to suppress this monster?"
Jiang Zirou frowned.
Not to mention whether she has this strength, but the reincarnation Buddha king who used to be the number one in the world was severely injured by this monster.
Although her current strength is not weak, she doesn't think she can be that much stronger than the Samsara Buddha King, who was known as the strongest in the overseas martial arts world at his peak.
Shaolin Temple has nothing to do with her.
Isn't it a little too good to let her deal with such a dangerous thing
"No, of course not!"
King Kuxuanmi hurriedly shook his head, seeming to see what Jiang Zirou was thinking, and hurriedly explained, "You don't need to do it yourself, you just need to use the Tathagata Palm to strengthen the seal."
"Also, we won't ask you for nothing."
Seemingly afraid that Jiang Zirou would refuse, King Kuxuanmi hurriedly said,
"The Shaolin Temple has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Among them, there have been three god kings. If you are willing to help, you can choose and take a copy of the skills left by these three god kings."
"We can also give you one of the relics left after the top true god sat down."
The relic is a god in Shaolin Temple.
Only the strong in the upper three realms can stay after sitting down.
The highest quality god king relics have long been used up in the past ten thousand years.
It is precisely because of such a treasure that in tens of thousands of years, Shaolin Temple was able to emerge three god-king and strong men.
And now...
The relics left by the top true gods are already of the highest quality.
Although Jiang Zirou's combat power is extremely powerful, but in terms of realm, she has just stepped into the true god and transformed her vitality three times.
A relic of this quality…
It can indeed play a big role for her and help her quickly accumulate to the peak.
As for the inheritance left by the three Buddha kings, it is not to mention how precious it is. It is the wealth that the god kings will be moved by seeing it, and it is very valuable for anyone to learn from.
The reward offered by Shaolin Temple is very generous, Jiang Zirou admits that she is indeed a little moved now.
As for strengthening the seal, as long as she doesn't fight that ghost fusion monster head-on, the risk is not too great for her.
So, after some thought.
Jiang Zirou nodded, and seriously agreed.
"I can go to Shaolin Temple to help you strengthen the seal, but now I still have trivial things to stand around, and I need to wait for a while before going there by myself."
What the old monk said was very good.
But Jiang Zirou is not stupid... Whatever the specific situation is, he must not just listen to the words of the old monk's family.
so.
She planned to go on her own, and make a decision after observing the Shaolin Temple.
"this…"
The old monk looked hesitant, but in the end, he nodded heavily and said earnestly,
"No problem, it's just that the seal is getting weaker and weaker now, and it may completely fail at any time. At that time, once the monster is freed from it, and the emperor of the nether world is watching."
"Under the cooperation of the inside and the outside, the entire overseas martial arts world is in danger of being destroyed. I also ask the benefactor to come as soon as possible!"
"Under the overturned nest, there are eggs."
Jiang Zirou nodded and promised earnestly, "I will arrive at Shaolin Temple within ten days, you can rest assured."
"Good!"
The short and skinny old monk bowed and saluted Jiang Zirou earnestly.
Thank you again and again, "Shaolin Temple will never forget the kindness of the benefactor. Then, the poor monk will leave now, and please come to the benefactor as soon as possible..."
"Um."
Jiang Zirou's eyes were dim, and he nodded in return.
The old monk clasped his hands together, a gust of wind blew, and the cassock on his body rolled like a red cloud. He walked on the deserted and cold street, and quickly disappeared around the corner.
…
"This is the inner alchemy of the fairy dragon, which has been evolved by me. It should be helpful to your practice."
In front of the lake of Your Excellency the Tibetan Scriptures.
Wearing a black dress, the slender Su Li was sitting on a narrow boat.
Two smooth and tender little feet were soaking in the water, shaking and shaking, and there was a fishing rod beside her. She dragged her cheeks with one hand, her little head was tilted, and she was holding a drawing book in her other hand, as if she was sleeping. Those who were not asleep dozed off on the boat.
crunch!
There was a slight shake.
Jiang Zirou, who was wearing white trousers, appeared behind Su Li. A voice sounded, and she woke up instantly.
In a hurry, he grabbed the wooden fishing rod that almost fell into the water, raised his head, and glanced back slowly.
When I saw Jiang Zirou.
There was joy in her eyes at first, and then they gradually faded away.
"It's you..." Su Li said weakly.
Jiang Zirou slowly bent down, reached out to take off her shoes, and put them aside, then rolled up her pants, put her slender and well-proportioned calves in the water, and sat beside Su Li.
He hugged Su Li's slender waist and leaned on her shoulder.
Neither of them spoke, but the atmosphere was very warm. The night breeze was gentle, watching the dim sun set from the mountains on the west side, and seeing the bright moon slowly rising from the east.
"What's this…"
Out of the corner of his eye, Jiang Zirou saw the picture book that Su Li held in his arms, and couldn't help being curious at this moment, so he asked.
only…
Unexpectedly, Jiang Zirou just asked casually.
"It's nothing, I have nothing to do recently, just teach myself some techniques of painting!"
Su Li, however, was like a frightened little rabbit, his hair exploded all of a sudden, and he quickly stuffed the drawing book firmly into his arms, holding it in front of his chest with both hands.
"Um!?"
Jiang Zirou turned out to be just talking casually.
But now, seeing Su Li's nervous movements, she was not very interested at first, but now she has a lot of curiosity.
"The Art of Danqing... let me see what's inside?"
Jiang Zirou's eyes were shining brightly, twinkling like little stars, crystal clear, beautiful enough to make people forget their minds.
His hands wrapped around Su Li's slender waist from under his armpits, and his two devil claws grabbed towards the painting book.
"No!"
Su Li became even more nervous, and his face turned red.
A little blush rushed from the slender neck to the forehead in an instant, and then exploded, turning into a stream of white steam, curling up under the bright moonlight.
Her heart was beating wildly.
Because Jiang Zirou's two palms, one in front and one behind, passed around.
This pose can be said to be quite intimate.
It was equivalent to holding Su Li in his arms, the faint fragrance of virginity, long hair as smooth as water, and amazing elasticity to the touch.
Even if Su Li was also a woman, it was inevitable that her mind would flutter for a while.
Plop!
Both of them deliberately restrained their strength, and the result was that Su Li was directly pressed against the plank of the boat by Jiang Zirou.
Jiang Zirou, on the other hand, separated his legs and rode on Su Li's soft waist.
Even in the face of such an unfavorable situation...
Su Li still used both hands to firmly guard the painting book on his chest.
"hey-hey…"
Jiang Zirou and Su Li have been together for many years, so he already knew where this slacker's weakness was.
With both hands down, find the two slightly sunken mysterious places, through the clothes, poke hard...
"Hahaha~ don't..."
"Don't poke my waist!"
Su Li laughed out loud, and reached out to grab Jiang Zirou's wrist.
Crash!
The drawing books placed on the chest suddenly fell apart and fell on the board of the boat, and some fell into the water.
It was already the time when the moon was on the branches, and the light of the moonlight was very dim, but with Jiang Zirou's eyesight, this did not affect it at all.
in this way.
The contents of the album were clearly reflected in Jiang Zirou's bright double pupils like stars.
hiss…
Take a glimpse and wait to see the above content.
Jiang Zirou's breath was slightly suffocated, her face flushed, and before she could react, she heard Su Li's "Ah!" scream from below her.