Chapter 439 When the clouds rise, senior sister kisses me

Style: Heros Author: Traveled eighty thousand miles awayWords: 3507Update Time: 24/01/19 04:13:54
"Master, what do you want from me?"

Perhaps because he was too tired to shoulder the Soul of the Ancestral Dragon, Yun Siyao and Chen Luo chatted for a while before falling asleep. Chen Luo stayed for a while, then called the mastiff Lingling to help take care of him for a while, and then he found the mountain guarding monk who had regained his clarity before.

"The young monk thanks the benefactor first." The monk guarding the mountain saluted with namaste, "The inner demons are causing trouble, so I thank the benefactor for taking the trouble."

Chen Luo waved his hand quickly: "I don't dare to take it seriously. The ones who really contributed are my senior brother, senior sister, and Master Xie. They have little to do with me."

"No, no, no." The mountain guarding monk shook his head, "You are the reason, so of course I want to thank you first."

After saying that, without waiting for Chen Luo to decline, he asked directly: "The donor has already refined the core of Mount Sumeru, right?"

Chen Luo nodded when he heard what was going on: "It's a little Di Ting, still sleeping. Do you want to call it out and meet the master?"

"No! There are many opportunities to meet in the future." The mountain guarding monk seemed to have something to say, and then said: "Does the donor have any ideas about the land for planting mountains?"

Chen Luo shook his head: "I have no idea yet, I plan to go back and ask the teacher for advice. By the way, the master is a Confucian semi-sage. Does the master have any advice?"

"The knowledge of a semi-saint is naturally far beyond that of a scripture monk like me." The monk guarding the mountain smiled softly, "However, the poor monk has a suggestion, please consider it."

"I'm all ears." Chen Luo said quickly. When it comes to understanding Mount Sumeru, I'm afraid there are few people in the world who know more about Mount Sumeru than the monk who guards the mountain. His advice is naturally very important.

The monk guarding the mountain pondered for a moment and then said: "The demon clan in the southern border has a Bodhi Land. The Formless Heavenly Demon relies on the connection between that Bodhi Land and the Origin Sea to infect Sumeru with the method of the inner demon."

"The poor monk suggested that the new Mount Sumeru should be placed on the Bodhi Ground."

Chen Luo frowned slightly. Across thousands of mountains and rivers, the other party had imbued Xumi. At the same time, he split you, the mountain-guarding monk, into two. You have just recovered. It's like sending someone's head thousands of miles away?

I'm afraid the evil thoughts haven't been eliminated.

Seeing Chen Luo not saying a word, the monk guarding the mountain immediately understood Chen Luo's concerns and quickly explained: "Donor, please don't misunderstand."

"The reason why the formless demon can infect Xumi is because the mountain spirit has passed away and Xumi has no owner."

"As the saying goes, the devil rises and the Buddha disappears, which leads to today's consequences."

"But now that a new Sumeru has been born, and you have become the new master of Sumeru, you can use the remaining Buddhist charm of the Bodhi Land to help the new mountain spirit grow rapidly."

"And it has the effect of suppressing demons."

Having said this, the monk guarding the mountain sighed: "There are still inner demons raging in Bodhi Land in southern Xinjiang. Although Bodhi Land suppresses them, as time goes by, problems will arise."

"Using Sumeru to control Bodhi will benefit both sides. That's why the poor monk came up with this suggestion."

Chen Luo hesitated for a moment, assuming that what the mountain monk said was true, but placing Fangcun Mountain in the land of the demon clan still required some negotiation.

After all, the current relationship between the human race and the demon race is not as close as one family. Moreover, whether he is going to the Bamboo Forest or returning to Dongcang, he cannot leave a treasure like Fangcun Mountain to the demon race and ignore it.

"Let me consider this matter." Chen Luo bowed, "I'm afraid the current relationship between the human race and the demon race is not as good as the master remembers. This matter is serious, and I need to go back and report to the teacher before making a decision. "

Hearing this, the monk guarding the mountain nodded and said: "Of course. Whether the benefactor is the master of the new Sumeru is decided by the benefactor. The poor monk just gave a reference."

After finishing speaking, he added: "But this poor monk still has something to ask for."

"Master, it doesn't matter."

The monk guarding the mountain bowed devoutly to Chen Luo: "I originally inscribed the scriptures on Mount Xumi with great power. Now that Sumeru is reborn, I ask the benefactor to allow me to return to my place."

Chen Luo was stunned: "Master, what do you mean, come with me?"

The mountain guarding monk nodded: "Let's go with Xin Xumi."

Chen Luo fell into silence, and the mountain guarding monk did not urge him. After a moment, Chen Luo suddenly asked: "My name is New Sumeru, Fangcun Mountain. There is a mystery in Fangcun Mountain, which will store the seeds of the soul..."

The mountain guarding monk smiled and listened to Chen Luo's words, and said softly: "I am not a living being. When I return to my position, I will not retain the soul seeds. However, the constraints are still the same."

"When something happens to me, the benefactor is unscathed; when the benefactor is damaged, I feel the same as my own body; when the benefactor dies, I will disappear from this world."

“The donor will know once he tries.”

Chen Luo's eyes lit up. Did he fool another bodyguard?

Chen Luo didn't know how strong the mountain-guarding monk who combined good and evil was, but a demented monk with only kind thoughts could fight back and forth with his senior brother. He must be a rare master.

"Well, it has nothing to do with the mysteries. The main thing is that I want to discuss Buddhism with the master often." Chen Luoqian smiled and couldn't wait to take out the Sumeru Core, and he almost shouted "Welcome".

The mountain guarding monk stretched out his finger and pointed it on the mountain core. Suddenly, golden light emitted and entered the mountain core.

Chen Luo's soul moved and he probed into the core of the mountain. On a peak of Fangcun Mountain, the mountain guarding monk was sitting on the top of the peak, sitting cross-legged and meditating with his eyes closed. On the mountain peak below him, golden characters lit up——

"The mighty heavenly dragon, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bama Hum!"



Chen Luo talked to everyone about the mountain-guarding monk, and then returned to Yun Siyao. At this time, Yun Siyao was still sleeping. But as if he felt Chen Luo approaching, he raised his hand slightly. Chen Luo stepped forward to hold it, and moved Yun Siyao's head to his lap. Yun Siyao opened his eyes in a daze. When he saw it was Chen Luo, he squeezed into his arms again and continued to sleep.



The Jade Rabbit returns to its nest, the Golden Crow rises into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, a day passes.

A big shark monster was swimming happily on the bottom of the sea. Suddenly it seemed to hit something. If he looked carefully, the sea current in front of him seemed to condense into a wall.

The big shark demon didn't believe in evil and bumped forward again. In an instant, a python dragon guard appeared: "Yunlong is doing something, sealing the sky and banning the sea. Please go around, fellow Taoist."

The great shark demon glanced at the python dragon guard and suddenly lost his arrogance.

Python Dragon Guard! Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend!

At that moment, the shark demon quickly responded, turned around and ran away.

But the shark demon was thinking as he ran away, this is obviously a blue sea, how could he let Yunlong, who had never shown his face in Yuanhai, come to seal the sky and the forbidden sea?

I heard before that the nearby Abbot Island was missing, so maybe it was because of this.

Thinking in his heart, the shark demon couldn't help but turn around and take a look. That glance made his heart tremble. Because he saw in the distance, a golden light suddenly shot out from the bottom of the sea and shot straight into the sky. The golden light then dispersed, as if it were a huge golden lotus. The golden lotus bloomed petal by petal, and the golden lotus stamens - unexpectedly It's Abbot Island!

But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that a real dragon appeared above the abbot island.

I originally thought it was a dragon from the Yunlong lineage or an ordinary dragon clan traveling, but I didn't expect that a real dragon actually came out.

The shark demon's heart accelerated unsatisfactorily. When the real dragon left the Yuanhai, something big would happen.

It’s not a good place to stay for a long time!



At the same time, Chen Luo frowned, looking at the true form of the real dragon as white as clouds in the sky, frowning slightly.

He remembered that the relationship between his senior sister and the Yunlong lineage did not seem to be good.

You can guess with your elbow that Yun Siyao must have awakened the soul of the ancestral dragon before, which alerted these long insects and came here to block the door.

Chen Luo pulled Yun Siyao behind him. The mastiff was guarding Chen Luo with its trembling legs. Seeing that the situation was not good, Xie Sansheng sent a message to Chen Luo: "Is it an enemy? How many laws do I still have to break!"

"Thank you, I understand. This matter has nothing to do with you." Chen Luo shook his head slightly. Lang Feixian held the wine bottle and glanced at the real dragon in the sky.

"It turns out to be Fubo Longhou." Lang Feixian chuckled, "Are you inviting me to have a drink at Yunlong Heavenly Palace?"

There are some differences between the designs of the Dragon Clan and the Monster Clan. From the third level to the first level, in the Dragon Clan, they are called Dragon Marquis, the super level comparable to the Half Saint is called the Dragon King, and the level above the Dragon King is the Dragon King.

Fubo Longhou, the direct bloodline of the contemporary Yunlong Dragon Emperor, ranked second.

In other words, he is Yun Siyao's second uncle.

Fubo Longhou changed his body shape and turned into a middle-aged scribe on crutches. His eyes bypassed Lang Feixian and fell on Yun Siyao. His eyes paused on the clasped hands of Yun Siyao and Chen Luo, and then he said: "Siyao, I'm here to take you back. .”

"Fubo Hou!" Lang Feixian stood in front of Fubo Longhou again, "The Dragon King and my teacher have an agreement..."

"The dragon soul has awakened! What kind of agreement is useless!" Longhou Fubo said coldly, and then looked at Yun Siyao, "You know, once the dragon soul awakens, both Canglong and Huanglong will take action and return to Yunlong Heavenly Palace. Good for everyone!”

"Yes, I know! I will go back with you." Yun Siyao nodded and took a step forward. Chen Luo wanted to stop him, but Yun Siyao smiled at him: "It's okay."

Chen Luo met Yun Siyao's eyes and slowly let go of his hand. At this moment, he suddenly understood why Yun Siyao was so uncharacteristically dependent on him in the Mustard Seed World the day before.

Turns out she knew she was leaving.

Blessings are where misfortune lies, and misfortunes are where blessings lie.

This time he gained Fangcun Mountain, but what he lost was Yun Siyao!

"What are you thinking about?" Yun Siyao raised his head and patted Chen Luo's face, "The Yunlong lineage has a complete inheritance, which is of great benefit to me in mastering the soul of the ancestral dragon."

"It's not like we can't meet again. I'll come back to you when I completely master the dragon soul. Then, even if you mess with the Saint Sister, I'll still take care of you..."

Chen Luo was silent.

Yun Siyao added: "Don't worry, I have awakened the Dragon Soul, and my status is only slightly lower than that of the Dragon Emperor. No one dares to bully me."

Chen Luo gritted his teeth: "It doesn't matter if you can't cultivate the dragon soul. I'll pick you up after I've traveled nine thousand miles."

"Okay, I'll wait for you!" Yun Siyao smiled brightly and walked past Chen Luo, his face instantly turning cold. She walked up to Lang Feixian step by step and saluted Lang Feixian: "Senior Brother, please tell the teacher that it will take some time for me to return to the bamboo forest."

Lang Feixian nodded and looked at Fubo Longhou: "Teacher and I will visit Yunlong Heavenly Palace."

Fubo Longhou naturally heard the threat in these words and snorted softly.

"Let's go." Longhou Fubo said to Yun Siyao, "Lord Dragon King has held Canglong and Huanglong back. The sooner we go back, the better."

Yun Siyao turned around and finally looked at Chen Luo, as if he wanted to remember Chen Luo's appearance in his heart.

Yun Siyao turned his head and took just two steps when he suddenly heard hurried footsteps behind him. As soon as he turned around, he was hugged by Chen Luo who was running towards him.

"I will pick you up!" Chen Luo said again.

Yun Siyao also hugged Chen Luo: "Yes."

Chen Luo reached out his hand, and a red line fell off his wrist.

This is the red thread made by the book spirit matchmaker in "The Romance of the West Chamber", which represents the joy of the seven emotions.

Chen Luo wrapped the red thread around Yun Siyao's wrist.

"My love is separated by mountains and seas, and mountains and seas can be leveled!"

Yun Siyao waved his hand, and white clouds appeared. Thick white clouds enveloped Chen Luo and Yun Siyao, making it impossible for anyone to see through them.

Chen Luo only felt a sweet tap on his mouth.

The clouds and fog dispersed, and Yun Siyao and Fubo Longhou had disappeared. Chen Luo raised his hand. Where the red thread was originally held, there was a strand of black hair, made into an acacia button...

This is exactly:

Life is full of love and obsession, and the blue sea and red thread are replaced by black hair.

Here we are separated from each other by vast mountains and vast seas, and we miss each other day by day.