On Lingyan Mountain, the monks of Xiufeng Temple were clearing away leftovers. Naturally, these monsters who came as guests were not very polite, leaving messy dishes all over the floor.
The monks of Xiufeng Temple seemed not to be surprised, and they did not shy away from the meaty wine, and they were cleaning up the mess.
King Shicheng was also drunk. He was supported by the abbot and went into the temple to rest.
The abbot muttered: "Master, you should drink less alcohol. It is easy to break the precepts, but it is difficult to keep them. Today is my birthday, but you should be more restrained on weekdays."
King Shicheng smiled and said: "Eat when you should, drink when you should, don't cling to it, don't cling to it."
The abbot complained: "You are always right. What will it matter if pilgrims see it?"
King Shicheng said: "Isn't it enough to clean carefully? It's okay to hide the leftovers carefully, and feed the livestock. As long as no one sees it, who knows I'm drinking."
The abbot recited Amitabha and said, "Others didn't see it, but I saw it."
King Shicheng said: "Okay, don't talk about me anymore, come and do my homework with me."
The abbot remained silent and went to the Zen room to chant sutras with King Shicheng.
The sound of wooden fish fainted in the night and gradually became inaudible.
Above Taihu Lake, there are thick clouds.
Three thousand years old, he came back from Lingyan Mountain and rode the wind and rain into Taihu Lake.
Laogui doesn't have the supernatural power to be accompanied by wind and rain when he travels. Making such a big noise is nothing more than a show of pomp.
On the other hand, the White Elephant Dragon and the White Dragon, because they are dragon species, have some supernatural powers that accompany the wind and rain. However, they are not virtuous enough and are just showing off their generosity.
But when we arrived at Taihu Lake, the sky was dark, without stars or moon, and there were only layers of clouds, but it was worse than the storm he had caused.
The old turtle looked at the sky and said, "Why did the sky change? It wasn't me, right?"
He dispersed the spell, but the sky was still gloomy, so he laughed at himself: "Sure enough, I didn't do it."
A gust of wind blew from the lake, and dense raindrops came flying over, creating a mist above Taihu Lake.
The old turtle blew a breath and blocked the rain outside. The mist surrounded him, making it difficult for him to see clearly what was outside, let alone the dark clouds in the sky that kept pressing down, like a cloud holding up the sky. The giant hand reached down.
When the hand reached his target, the surroundings were pitch black, and the dim-eyed three thousand-year-old man was so frightened that he said, "Which expert is it--"
Before he could finish his words, the big hand transformed by the cloud had already pressed down his palm and hit Taihu hard.
Three thousand years old, it was easy to cross the water and make waves on weekdays, but at this moment, the water of Taihu Lake was as hard to move as solidified stone. He only had time to shrink his hands, feet, and neck, and a cyan light curtain appeared on his body, which was composed of nine palaces like a tortoise shell. , and was knocked into Taihu Lake by the giant hand.
As if the mountain was splitting apart, the water of Taihu Lake burst open, bursting out endless water splashes and making a thunderous explosion.
The light curtain of Three Thousand Years Old broke apart like a bubble, and Three Thousand Years Old fell into the Taihu Lake. It was swept away by layers of huge waves, and the vision went dark.
The big hands transformed by the clouds gathered together and turned into the appearance of a thunder collector.
He exhaled and retracted the technique, and the fierceness of Taihu Lake turned into softness. Among the waves, an old turtle retracted in its shell floated.
The thunder collector vented his anger and suddenly felt happy. With a sneer, he put his hand into the turtle shell and touched it. He avoided the sleeve bag and touched a hard object. He took it out and saw that it was indeed the red turtle shell. mussel.
"Hey, old man, who is the poor guy now?"
The black dragon touched the red clam and blew out the breath from its nose. Then it was filled with pride, turned into black clouds and merged into the sky of Taihu Lake, and disappeared in a moment.
When the black dragon disappeared, the old turtle turned into a three-thousand-year-old human again, with tears on his face and said: "Damn it, damn it, this black guy who killed a thousand swords, bullied me because I was old and weak, and robbed me." baby."
"My baby!"
Three Thousand Years Old beat his chest and stamped his feet, "Beating the old and weak, robbing treasures, is there any king's law, is there any justice from heaven!"
The old turtle wiped away his tears and got into Taihu Lake, and soon escaped.
Gong Mengbi was practicing in the Golden Palace of Shenjing Palace.
Even though he has turned into a white fox now, he prepares the practice of flying to the moon as elixir energy to face the bright moon, practicing day by day without stopping for a moment.
The elixir energy floats in the sky, reflecting the bright moon, and is accompanied by thousands of dragons. The red and white clouds rise and fall, and are dotted with the lanterns and fireworks of Shenjing Palace.
The black cloud of the thunder collector fell in front of the golden palace and turned into a young man in black clothes and white face.
He looked up at the moon-like elixir energy, and his eyes gradually revealed a look of obsession.
Although he held the red clam in his hand and already had a peerless orb, it was eclipsed by the elixir energy of the Great Immortal Jin Ting.
Dragons are obsessed with pearls. Not only the pearls in the water, but also those on land and in the sky are all pursued by dragons.
The thunder collector admired the orb in the sky and was already thinking about how he could take away the inner elixir of Jinting Immortal when he escaped.
But it was impossible now. He could only reluctantly withdraw his gaze and knocked on the door of the Golden Palace.
Gong Mengbi opened the door, his white hair disheveled, which was not the manner when meeting guests.
He seems to care about pomp and appearance, but when he doesn't care about appearance, it's somehow reasonable.
The thunder collector offered the red clam, but he didn't feel much reluctance or heartache at this moment.
He was plotting a bigger orb, but the one in front of him was not that attractive.
Gong Mengbi didn't answer, just said: "Come with me."
He took the mine collector to the clear spring in the West Dongting Mountain and said, "Throw it in."
The thunder collector dropped the red clam into the spring water. After just a moment, the closed clam shell opened again, swallowing the spring water, and even had a tendency to drink the spring water dry in one breath.
But it was just a trend. The water level of the spring dropped for a while, and then rose again. The red clam that had drunk enough water finally opened completely, revealing the dazzling red pearl inside.
Ripples of flames appeared in the water, and red light illuminated half of the forest.
The pearl was flying and transformed into a girl with a sad face. She timidly looked at Gong Mengbi and bowed down and said, "I have seen the king."
Gong Mengbi said: "Get up and talk."
The girl stood up, lowered her head, and her dark cloud-like hair fell down softly, tickling the black dragon's heart.
The girl was wearing a silk garment that contrasted with her snow-white skin, as if she was also glowing.
Gong Mengbi squinted his eyes and stretched out his hand to grasp, and the girl's silk clothes were like sticky sugar juice, pulling out dozens of thick or thin threads.
In the end, all the sugar juice gathered in Gong Mengbi's hand. Looking at the girl again, she already showed a surprised expression.
The silk clothes on her body were gone, replaced by a red dress, which made her look even more stunning.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the rescue."
The girl's eyes almost shed tears as she said: "Since the slave family left their mother, their souls were locked up with this demon-catching net. They were deprived of food and water and lost their strength. They were tossed around several times and fell into the hands of several people. Now they are finally rescued by the king. , only then can we be free."
"Your Majesty's kindness cannot be repaid by my family. I am willing to pledge myself to you and ask Your Majesty for your mercy."
