In the sky, a roc kept gliding and circling over the Marquis Mansion. A pair of small eyes as sharp as eagle eyes kept scanning the city at high altitude. It must be said that the appearance of this city made this young bird... The Pengniao was also a little surprised.
There were smiles on the faces of the people, and everyone seemed to be busy with their work with enthusiasm. It was like a prosperous and well-governed city-state.
He had always wanted to experience the joy of being a king. Seeing this scene, he became interested in knowing more about the Prince Meng he was looking for.
In the main hall, a young man in casual clothes walked out slowly. With just one glance, Pengniao recognized the figure he had passed by in Chentangguan a few days ago. There was some annoyance on his face. If he had known that he would be there at that time. They should stop and ask, otherwise there would be no need to waste such a long time searching for a needle in a haystack in northern Xinjiang.
The roc in the sky is looking at the people on the ground, and the people on the ground are also looking at this lawless "infant" roc who is running wild in the capital of a country.
"There's no need for Wei Hu to come on stage. He's here for me. You don't need to worry about it. Just go and do your own business. I'll handle it myself."
Everyone watched Meng Chang as Shi Shiran walked out of the house, and was about to ask Ying to fight for the master. After all, it was not the early days of starting a business, so how could he have the nerve to let the master go into danger again and put himself in danger.
But Jiang Ziya saw the evil smile on Meng Chang's face and understood. He called Xin Ping and other generals away, and stood in the distance watching Meng Chang fly out of the city on the jade unicorn.
"Your eldest brother Kong and I are brothers. After all, I can be considered half of your brother. Pengniao, do you dare to fight with me outside the city?"
Pengniao looked at the human race in front of him with disdain, and said disdainfully: "Don't look at me as a child, how many years have you lived? Grandpa, I live for nearly a thousand years, and calling me Brother Peng is all a compliment to you."
Mengchang smiled. The roc was cursing a lot, but its body was still showing off. It kept complaining that the jade unicorn was flying too slowly, and then it slowly followed him out of the city.
He didn't take action even if he disagreed, and he was still able to listen to advice. This was a good sign, indicating that this roc had not yet become the kind of person who would eat three hundred people a day without giving up his life in the lion and camel country.
When it reached a deserted place, Pengniao was not in a hurry. It transformed into a demon with a human body and a bird's head. It immediately took out a transparent glass ball from the gap between its feathers and kept playing with it.
"What are you doing?"
"Bumpkin, this is a good treasure from the hands of God Lei Ze. It's called the Shadow Bead. Since I'm here to hold you accountable, I can't just chop off your head and take it back to life under the sycamore tree. I can't leave any evidence to prove that I I’ve done something, don’t worry, I’m a professional, just bear with it for a while, the pain will soon pass.”
Mengchang was a little confused. This bird was actually a selfie photographer, and he actually had such a treasure in his hand. But wasn't he accountable? There is only one word in the word "question", and "accountability" is based on words. Why do you still take action when you hear what he means?
"How do you ask for accountability?"
"I don't know either. The boss didn't say it, but I think if I beat you half to death, I should be able to do my job without making my eldest brother feel bad. What do you think?"
"..."
It is impossible to be beaten. Although he is now thick-skinned and not afraid of casual injuries, he is now the leader of a country and the prince of northern Xinjiang. How can he be beaten so casually? Make it into a short movie and advertise it widely? Wouldn’t this just lead to a lifetime of social death? In future generations, people would still have to make up a bunch of anecdotes for fun.
"You were hit by a bird!"
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
So, Meng Bohou, a wise and powerful man, said sincerely: "Pengniao, your eldest brother and I are the best brothers. Are you mistaken? Let's go back to the city and have a few drinks later. From now on, you and I They are good brothers."
Pengniao rolled his eyes: "Who wants to be your brother? I am the son of Phoenix. Don't question my expertise casually. You must do your best if you want to do it. If the boss is not satisfied, don't I have to start over again? "
"Hmph! I am a principled bird."
Mengchang took a deep breath, and his head ached a little. This problem bird was resigned to death. Looking at the busy bird that seemed to be adjusting its "position", Mengchang showed his most gentle smile and said with a gentle smile. .
"I used to hear your elder brother mention you a lot, saying that you were gifted since you were a child, and that you were the fastest in the world and unrivaled by anyone. Even Feng Zu was proud of you. Outsiders often mentioned that your magical powers were the envy of countless Yu tribesmen. .”
Pengniao's eyes were filled with hope as if he had been subjected to a restraining spell. He blinked his bright little eyes and looked at Meng Chang, and asked in disbelief.
"Did Mother Phoenix and Brother really say that about me?"
"Oh, actually it's not bad! I'm just a few hundred million points faster than my brother, just a few hundred million points, hahaha!"
At this time, the Pengniao proudly placed its arms on its hips and held its head high, looking extremely satisfied.
Normally, the little demons in the cave would not feel so comfortable flattering him. When it came to the recognition of him by his tribe, he seemed extremely happy.
Mengchang curled his lips. If Kong Xuan hadn't written to him, he wouldn't have known about the existence of Pengniao. In terms of speed, he only vaguely remembered that Jie Jiao had an extremely fast Winged Immortal.
He didn't know whether the current Pengniao was unrivaled in the world, but the future Pengniao would be the super fast man known as the fastest in the three realms.
Even if he boasts a lot, few people in the world can catch up with him, and he is very vindictive.
"Yes, if you fly into the sky, no one can catch up with you. I am just a weak mortal. How can I be your No. 1 opponent in the world when I start fighting later? Why don't we make a rule and make a bet? how?"
Pengniao excitedly folded his arms and shook his wings, holding his head high and accepting all the praises without comment.
"Bet? What do you want to compete with me?"
"Let's do this, I'm standing here, you can attack at will, as long as I get hurt a little, I lose, and the shadow stone will be used as evidence, and Meng Chang can do whatever he wants. Otherwise, you have to listen to me and be my partner, how about that? "
Pengniao walked around Meng Chang and kept looking at the young man. His bloodline was extremely strong. What's the point of gambling just by standing still and being a target? Anyway, wouldn't he be beaten anyway?
partner? What is a partner? Could this human race want to accept him as a mount?
There was a dangerous glare in his small eyes. How could the arrogant Pengniao become someone else's mount? If he was really ridden by someone one day, he would rather die.
Meng Chang looked at the roc with great interest, and his eyes were extremely satisfied. The space may be a little small to ride on now, but it can be cultivated. With this little guy, what else is there? , which lake can be faster than Pengniao? If you don't want to lose face, let him catch you and fly to Mu Cangwu, North Sea, and fight three thousand miles in one day. It's not very satisfying.
"Why don't you try another way? I'm afraid I might accidentally beat you to death. I won't be able to explain to my mother and brother then."
"How about you stand still and let me take three moves? After three moves, you will be unscathed and I will admit defeat. How about that?"
Pengniao rolled his eyes. Ao Ao is not stupid, nor is he a thick-skinned human shield player. What he plays is extreme speed and flexibility. Why should he deprive himself of his magical powers and use his weakest side to compete with others? .
"Do you think I'm a stupid Peng? I've asked you about it. You know fire magic, and you have magical weapons to protect yourself. If you want to lie to me, there's no way you can do it!"
Meng Chang bared his white teeth and said cheerfully: "Then I stand still and let you attack for a stick of incense. Isn't this fair?"
Pengniao turned his back, kept calculating the trump card in his hand, took out a square halberd with a golden painted pole, and let out a bad laugh.
"Don't blame me for being ruthless. If you don't take the road to heaven, you will bring it upon yourself. Don't regret it when the time comes."
"Come on, don't be polite, just attack us."
After saying that, Mengchang sat down cross-legged, relaxed his body, and silently recited: Om Mani Padme Hum!
"Dang!!"
When Mengchang's solemn and sublime voice sounded like a bell from his body, Pengniao raised his eyebrows and said to himself: Sure enough, there is something fishy. This technique looks so familiar. Why is it so similar to those chattering bastards in Western religions?
"How can the light of fireflies compete with the bright moon? You are underestimating your own capabilities!"
A chirping sound resounded in the sky. In the blink of an eye, the bird flew to a high altitude in the distance, and then swooped down all the way. Flames roared all over its body. When it flew past low altitude, the frantic hurricane tore the earth apart, tearing away the green turf. , uprooted the soil and plowed out a long line of soil.
The square halberd with gold painted pole was raised high and slammed towards Mengchang with such rapid power.
"Unmoving as a mountain!"
Meng Chang's tanned skin instantly seemed to be coated with gold foil, and his whole body became gleaming with gold. The Buddha's light suddenly appeared behind his head, and a lotus platform seemed to emerge from under his seat. , colliding with Fang Tianji.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and the earth cracked and a three-foot-deep pit exploded. The golden man sitting quietly in the middle was unscathed, while the Peng bird flying at high speed seemed to be pulled directly to the side of the body, and the raised body rotated wildly, like It fell to the ground behind Meng Chang like a pinball and slid a mile away.
"Thief, are you made of diamond?"
Pengniao climbed up from the ground in disgrace, trembling for a while, shaking off the sand and grass roots on his body. Seeing that his gold painting rod had been knocked crooked, this man still looked as motionless as a mountain, and his heart suddenly felt like a knife. , this is his best magic weapon, how much does it cost to repair it.
Meng Chang didn't say anything. To be honest, he didn't feel well from the tremor just now. The bones of his fingers seemed to have no feeling, and there was only a soreness and numbness.
It turns out that when his speed is maximized, he can also perform miracles with great force. Pengniao is worthy of being the leader among the top creatures in mythology. With such a powerful body, he even wiped a large piece of ground with his face, but he only became dirty. Look at it. Nothing happened at all.
It's a pity, but the dharma body given by Taoist Zhunti is very powerful. He won this round completely. The only shortcoming of the Immovable Tathagata dharma body is that it can't move. It can only be beaten passively. Otherwise, Meng Chang can play all kinds of tricks. By operating it, you can rush up and hug the Pengniao, and it can be used as a human-shaped fairy rope.
I don’t know if this is because Taoist Zhunti didn’t teach the whole story and left him a little tail to whip him into continuing to promote Western teachings.
"Do you want to continue? The time for half a stick of incense has passed. You still have a chance."
The Pengniao felt fierce in its heart, and immediately transformed into its true form and pounced. Its sharp claws flashed with cold light, and it grabbed the head with one move and struck a critical blow. At this time, there was no way to stop it. If I lost, I might not really want to be a mount.
Mengchang closed his eyes and recited the mantra silently, letting the bird strike its beak with its claws and peck it. He remained as motionless as a mountain and sat like a bell, without any signs of breaking his guard or seeing red.
As Pengniao becomes more anxious, the force and attack rhythm he can feel become more chaotic.
"The time has come, Pengniao, can you admit defeat?"
"If you don't accept it, what kind of hero is he wearing a broken tortoise shell? If you have the ability, you can challenge me to a duel!"
As soon as Pengniao finished speaking, dozens of miniature fire dragons suddenly appeared around his body and flew towards him. Pengniao immediately fluttered its wings and wanted to return to the sky and return to its home ground.
The fire dragon didn't care about his emotions. He was caught off guard at close range, and his wings and claws were instantly bound by sixteen fire dragons, and the rest blocked all angles of his flight.
"If I take action, can you run away?"
"I refuse to accept it. You lied to me, attacked me sneakily, and let me go to heaven. I will fight you for eight hundred rounds."
"Wake up, your attack doesn't hurt me, and I can easily subdue you. What can you do to defeat me? The photo stone was photographed, and this is all evidence! Don't move, I'll kill you first Let it go and talk about other things later.”
Mengchang gently touched the huge head of the Peng bird, looked at the wings that were almost scorched, and took off the tarsal fire dragon.
The freed Peng bird fluttered its wings and was about to fly. It looked at the human race in front of it with complex eyes, feeling extremely annoyed in its heart.
"I can compensate you for something, or I can help you no matter who you want to kill, but it is absolutely impossible to be your mount. Don't even think about it. The noble Pengniao will not surrender to anyone. "
Meng Chang took off his tattered casual clothes with a smile, took out two robes decorated with grains from Meng Jiguo and threw them to Pengniao, who was also in tattered clothes, and began to change his clothes.
"Little fool, why do I let you be a mount? Why do you have such a big misunderstanding of me? My good brother just wants to be each other's wings with you!"
(End of chapter)
