Chapter 349: The Wild Girl (Resuming two updates starting today)
The wild girl raised her head, her eyes sparkling.
"Xiaolong, hey, did you give me this Three Flower Technique?"
When the wild girl called him like this, Jin Wuchou knew that the former innate god had returned.
But the deity's expression was wrong.
"Do you know that this world is all suffering for me?"
She smiled, a sad smile: "Jin Wuchou, go tell the god that Huangnu "thanks" him for his great kindness."
The voice was a bit unpleasant, but Jin Wuchou frowned and ignored it.
Although it is surprising that one can see through the Three Flowers Technique in one thought, it is understandable since Huangnu is an innate god after all.
"I will inform you, Senior, that Jin Wuchou has left for the time being."
He wasted too much time. After settling the cause and effect, he must start practicing.
But he didn't notice that no matter where the desert girl moved, the desert followed her like a shadow.
Living beings are not allowed to enter, and the innate qi is unwilling to get close.
Even Chaos left her.
"Damn it, damn it, damn it!"
The girl cursed and roared continuously, trying more than once to step out of the cage that belonged to her.
The principles of the previous life have become constraints on this life.
"Sacrifice to the gods, it's you!"
The voice of the desert girl was so mournful that it could not convey the desolation of the desert.
She gritted her teeth and swore a poisonous oath.
"Sacrifice to God, I want you dead!"
The entire prehistoric world was in turmoil.
The Xuanmen sect wants peace, but the Demon Sect is becoming more and more chaotic.
In this corrupt world filled with all kinds of suffering, all the creatures in heaven and earth are in unbearable pain.
This has affected the dragon clan, and even the fantasy dragon clan has begun to be unable to practice in large numbers.
"Ancestor Qingying, for thirty consecutive years, whenever I practice, I have a lot of distracting thoughts and cannot enter a state of concentration."
Early in the morning, all kinds of noises were heard outside the Fantasy Dragon Palace.
The phantom dragons arrived here together, waited for decades, and finally decided to disturb the ancestor.
The phantom god is Qingying, the patriarch of the phantom dragon clan. Normally, they don’t want to disturb him unless there is something important.
There is really no way around it. Their cultivation has not improved at all in thirty years. In the past, they didn't think there was any problem. Everyone was the same, just eating and sleeping.
But it’s different now. After the emergence of the Immortal Path, other dragons are making progress. If they don’t make progress, they are regressing!
The noisy sound was transmitted to the Fantasy Dragon Palace.
"Please show up, ancestor, and help us!"
"Ancestor, there must be something fishy about this matter. Even if we are unstable, it shouldn't be possible for so many dragons to be unstable as well."
"Please come out of seclusion, old ancestor."
"Please come out of seclusion..."
Such voices kept coming up, and finally, Qingying turned over lazily and said to Chen Zhu:
"Your sister, I want to eat golden sun rays, go get some for me."
Chen Zhu was forced to be disturbed from his meditation:?
"My great, respected, and beloved Sister Phantom God, the children outside are already calling you, but instead of going out to solve the problem of Wenri, you ask me to catch the Golden Sun Ray?"
"Do you know how hard that thing is to catch?"
"So are you going to catch it?"
Qingying raised his eyelids and said, "They can't concentrate on their own cultivation. It's none of my business."
"I'll go, of course. I'm hungry too."
Chen Zhu stood up helplessly and temporarily put aside his enlightenment.
This thing is all about fate. When fate comes, it will come.
For him, being able to notice is half of fate, and now the remaining half is still missing.
Commonly known as... playing badly.
Feeling the merits falling from above his head from time to time, Chen Zhu became more and more curious. Where did they come from?
The inner demon he leads hasn't come to be harvested yet. Is this a bug?
"Snapped!"
He slapped himself: "How could I be distracted when catching the golden sun ray?"
This golden sun ray is a first-class food ingredient. It moves very fast, as fast as light.
They live in the light and disappear in the blink of an eye.
In order to catch it, one must have extraordinary patience, extraordinary concentration, extraordinary luck, and extraordinary strength!
Coincidentally, Chen Zhu had all of these. He had been guarding here for a full fifteen days.
There seemed to be other sounds in my ears.
He ignored it. It was the inner demon at work that wouldn't let him be completely at peace.
As soon as you calm down, distracting thoughts will immediately disappear.
In order to practice, the first thing you need to overcome is the inner demons, and you cannot be careless at all.
Once one's cultivation is interrupted due to the influence of the inner demon, or if there are changes in consciousness, it will inevitably lead to serious consequences.
In mild cases, the breathing becomes unstable, and in severe cases, one goes directly into insanity.
"Hey, why am I having these random thoughts again!"
He knew that this was due to karma, and other great gods might not have this problem.
This would be the case even if there was a Taoist bell above one's head to suppress karma. If there was no Taoist bell, the consequences would be simply unimaginable!
I'm thinking nonsense again.
Suddenly, Chen Zhu's eyes focused, because of a distraction, the Golden Sun Manta ray actually flew past his eyes.
"Grass!"
He cursed loudly, saying that he was really unlucky and that all his efforts in the past fifteen days were in vain.
The Golden Sun Ray will basically not appear on the previous path for the second time.
He could only move to another place and wait in a burning forest under the sun.
Here are pieces of bamboo condensed from the true fire of the sun.
It seems safe, but in fact any normal creature would be burned to ashes if it touched it.
He is different. As an immortal ancestor, he has the care promised by the Sun himself and can bathe in the Sun's true fire like Old Qing.
The fact that Qing Lao was able to achieve the status of a mysterious immortal was also related to the sun.
Under the sun, they do not die.
Chen Zhu hid in the lake formed by the sun's true fire, enduring the pain of his body constantly burning and recovering, while greedily practicing the sun's true energy.
He heard the distinctive sound of the golden sun ray moving.
The distracting thoughts seemed to reappear, but he suppressed them forcefully.
Finally, the golden sun ray sped across the lake.
"Wow!"
The sun's true fire was raging, and Chen Zhu grabbed the golden sun ray!
"Haha, what a treat!"
He squatted happily for another half a month, but unfortunately he didn't catch the second one.
This depends on luck, and one of my lucks has already run out.
That night, more and more dragons gathered outside the Fantasy Dragon Palace.
These dragons wailed and prayed that the ancestor could hear them.
Qingying ignored him.
He and Chen Zhu were staring at the golden sun ray in front of them, which was changing from its original huge dragon form to a human form.
This way I feel like I can eat more.
"This piece is for braising."
"Let's blanch this one."
"And for this one, let's make sashimi. For the last one, I decided to be selfish and make sweet and sour pork tenderloin!"
Qingying raised his eyebrows slightly:
"The first part is fine, but the sweet and sour pork tenderloin will do."
"Why!"
Chen Zhu frowned: "The sweet and sour pork tenderloin I made is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside!"
"You call that crispy on the outside and tender on the inside?"
Qingying rolled her eyes at him: "Don't you have any idea?"
Chen Zhu's face twitched, feeling a little guilty.
Suddenly, he turned around and found that the body of the Golden Sun Ray was shaking.
Huh? Not dead?
He looked carefully and found that it was a spirit turtle that was quietly biting the golden sun ray, but it couldn't bite it. "Heh, Taiyuan Spirit Turtle, what use are you to other than making her drool!"
As soon as the words fell, the Taiyuan Spirit Turtle opened its mouth wide and silently gave up the Golden Sun Ray.
Leaving Chen Zhu with a look of grief and anger, he twisted his butt and crawled towards the door.
"Tsk, you don't want to eat anymore?"
Chen Zhu asked it: "White-eyed turtle, should I leave some for you?"
Taiyuan Linggui ignored him and wanted to roll his eyes, but stopped abruptly after hearing these words.
He glared at Chen Zhu fiercely, then ran to the gate of the Fantasy Dragon Palace.
Chen Zhu thought that Taiyuan Spirit Turtle wanted to bask in the sun.
The next moment, the turtle pulled open the bolt with a "click".
Outside the door, the voices of a group of dragons became much quieter.
Inside the door, Chen Zhu and Qing Ying looked at each other, the Golden Sun Manta next to them seemed so conspicuous.
The dragon eyes seemed a little stunned.
Qingying was stunned at first, then slowly turned his head. Chen Zhu guessed that he must have thought about it a thousand times.
There was a flash of pity in her eyes.
Chen Zhu's eyes trembled slightly, with a hint of unwillingness.
"Master, since you have thought of a solution, then go ahead and deal with it. There is no time to lose. Act quickly and don't eat the golden sun ray for now."
Qingying picked up the Golden Sun Manta and turned to leave.
Chen Zhu was speechless and silent, glancing at the Taiyuan Spirit Turtle.
The latter rolled his eyes and crawled away with his butt shaking, leaving behind only pairs of eager gazes.
"Great! It's an offering from the immortal. We are saved!"
The dragons cheered!
"It turns out that the ancestor has already discovered the problem and is helping us find a solution!"
"The ancestor has been so worried about us that he hasn't even had time to eat yet, and we are still bothering him. This is really wrong!"
"Thank you, ancestor!"
"Ancestor, great fortune and blessings are immeasurable!"
The dragons cheered, but Chen Zhu did not feel any warmth at all.
It wasn't him who was cheering.
After a lot of effort, I managed to get out of the customs, but I missed a golden ray and only caught one.
It was finally time to start eating, but his sister didn't want him to make sweet and sour pork, and as a result, she offended the white-eyed turtle with just one word, leading to the current situation.
“Is karma really so terrible?”
He sighed and glared at the back of Taiyuan Linggui.
I'll settle the score with you later.
"Master, what should we do next?"
The eyes of the real dragons fell on Chen Zhu, full of expectation.
"The adults' method is definitely effective, but I don't know what we should do?"
Chen Zhu's face trembled. How could he do anything? He was distracted from time to time.
In an instant, with three thousand thoughts in mind, Chen Zhu had found a way to save the situation.
He stopped time and planned to carve it on copper pages.
It turned out that the copper pages were all used up and he hadn't been back to Jingzhe Mansion for some time.
So he picked up the Ningguang Cold Iron next to him and copied it.
"Well, I have three scriptures here. You can pass them on and recite them every day."
"Qingshui Heart Sutra", "Bingxin Jue", "Calming Heart Jue"
The dragons looked at each other with a determined look. Just by looking at these three scriptures, they felt a chill.
It will definitely calm the restlessness in your heart.
"Thank you, Immortal!"
The dragons thanked them devoutly, and then left with the three scriptures as if they had found treasures.
"Hiss, it's so cold!"
The condensed light and cold iron froze the claws of the leader, Huanlong Huan'an, into a frosty state. He wanted to let go, but he didn't dare to.
However, when he held this cold iron, all he felt was coldness in his heart, and there seemed to be no other distracting thoughts.
Huan'an's heart moved, and he immediately sat down cross-legged and began to practice in public.
"Huan'an, why did you just..."
The dragon next to him opened his mouth to reprimand, but was interrupted by the dragon next to him before he could finish his words.
"Hey, look at Huan'an, he seems to have entered a state of meditation and started practicing."
Entered into meditation?
The dragons observed carefully and found that when Huan'an really entered into meditation, they immediately cheered and rejoiced!
"It's worthy of the idea of our ancestors. It turns out to be so useful."
"Look, Huan'an just started practicing after getting the true scripture."
"When he finishes his training, I want to give it a try too!"
They waited quietly for a day and a night before Huanan opened his eyes.
“That’s a great idea.”
He sighed sincerely, then signaled the next dragon to take over the scripture.
"You can take it yourself. My paws are numb from the cold."
"Brother An, what exactly is the effect of this?"
The phantom dragon humbly asked, "Do I need to guide anything myself?"
"Need not."
Huan'an shook his head and said, "You'll understand when you get it."
The phantom dragon took the scripture, and the next moment he felt a chill in his hands, and he was shivering with cold.
All distracting thoughts disappeared, and he immediately understood everything and quickly entered into a state of meditation!
Three days later, the phantom dragon woke up and passed on his power to the next dragon.
"So, this scripture has such an effect. It's really a good idea."
The only thing he couldn't understand was why this Ningguang Cold Iron was named "True Scripture".
"Everyone, I have found a way. Everyone, hurry up and buy some Condensed Light Cold Iron. This is the key to our cultivation!"
Huan'an also said: "There are only three copies of the true scriptures. With so many dragons in our clan, it is definitely not enough. You can buy them yourself to help you enter into meditation."
As soon as these words were spoken, the dragons left one after another. After buying them and trying them out, they found that it was true!
"As long as you keep yourself frozen, you won't have any random thoughts. What a good idea! You are worthy of being our ancestor!"
Ningguang Cold Iron became popular throughout the Fantasy Dragon Clan in an instant and received a lot of praise.
As the instigator of all this, Chen Zhu is catching the Taiyuan Spirit Turtle.
"Stop for me!"
"White-eyed turtle! Black-bellied turtle! If you have the guts, don't run away. Fight me one-on-one, a real man duel!"
The Taiyuan Spirit Turtle rolled its eyes again as it dodged. Couldn't it be seen that it was a female? This made Chen Zhu tremble with anger.
He couldn't catch him. He wanted to refine the Fantasy Dragon with one claw and catch him.
But there are so many dragons, his sister will hang him up and beat him.
"Today, even if I have to break through the fifth level of the Golden Light Technique right here, I will catch you!"
He was panting and had used all his power and principles, but still couldn't catch it.
This turtle is not a turtle at all, it is so flexible.
But at this moment, Chen Zhu's heart moved, and he looked up to see two golden lights of merit falling.
One of them he was already familiar with, and he had missed it from time to time during this period.
The other one is much thicker and is as large as half an acre!
"Ok?"
He stared with eyes wide open, totally confused.
Where does this merit come from?
Seeing that he was distracted, the Taiyuan Spirit Turtle swam over quietly, then kicked Chen Zhu in the face with its hind paw and continued to run away.
Chen Zhu: ...
"Wow, you unreasonable turtle, today I will peel off your shell!"
He continued to play tricks, and the climate in the Phantom Dragon Clan became increasingly colder.
An area of 300,000 acres of condensed cold iron is being excavated and moving towards the Fantasy Dragon Clan.
Along the way, countless worlds were frozen.
(End of this chapter)