Cooking Dragon Kee

"This is Taoshan Mountain. Lingpo's cave is halfway up the mountain. You just need to go and search for it." The little mountain god came here politely, panting and telling each other.

"What's the origin of this Lingma?" Wu Qin could sense that after he settled down, there was a burst of evil energy flowing from the mountain, and he didn't go down the mountain to slay demons for many years, so he didn't care much about such things.

"The branch of the Underworld clan was originally in charge of the southern Canaan of the five ghost emperors. You also know what the ghost emperor Canaan has done behind his back." After Xiaoshan God reminded him, Wu Qin finally thought about it. Woke up.

About thousands of years ago, Wu Qin didn't care about these things like other gods, so he pinched his fingers and calculated that it was about four to five thousand years ago. Hurrying to go to heaven to teach for his master Xu Zhouzi, but this guy blocked his way, creating a cloud of smoke that upset Wu Qin, so he simply waved his fan down, and sent it to Hades in the underworld. Now, there is no trouble now, and it is still sealed in Luoshengtang.

"He really hooked up some ghosts from the underworld to come out to make troubles. Can you believe that the king of Hades let him out?" At that time, he was only thinking about not being late for class, so he finally arrived at the Heavenly Palace without even stepping into the Nantian Gate. He was dragged into hell by Yan Wang's subordinates to drink thank you wine. On the wine table, Yan Wang was full of snot and tears and almost offered his body to thank Wu Qin for finally cleaning up this evil obstacle, otherwise he would always be doing things in the lake , It made Hades lose face and was very sorry.

In the end, Wu Qin ended up drunk and passed out under the table belly of Hades, and the teaching class in Tiangong ended with the students running around in Tiangong like sheep herding as a gorgeous end.

Every time he thought of this, Wu Qin felt that this was a huge failure on his way to becoming an immortal.

"It's true that she was sealed in the Luo Shengtang in the underworld, but this lady Ling used to be under the Ghost Emperor's subordinate, I'm afraid she's trying to make something happen now." Xiaoshan God took a few steps back and bowed to Wu Qin, Then he said, "Xiaoxian is going to report this matter to the Heavenly Court. The situation is critical now, so Xiaoxian will leave first."

Seeing the mountain god disappearing in the darkness, Wu Qin kept beating a folding fan on his palm and paced back and forth at the foot of the mountain.

Since this fellow said that he was going to report to the Heavenly Court, there must be some gods in the sky who would come down to deal with this matter if he didn't report it. In fact, Wu Qin didn't need to intervene.

But before he left, the master's "three-day limit" and the concubine's tearful accusation made him really feel bad.

So he still found the evil spirit and came to the entrance of the cave.

After the fan fell to the ground, Wu Qin kept hitting it in his palm, and he leaned against the entrance of the cave, looking at the scene inside.

Any demons with a little brain know how to build a stone door at the entrance of their own caves, so that they, a group of gods, will treat each other with courtesy, knock on the door or knock on the door. Shouting a few times outside was an announcement, but now Wu Qin carefully hid the fairy trail and went straight into the cave, but he didn't even meet a ghost.

The fan in his hand was turned back and forth like this, and he leaned against the stone wall at the entrance, watching the scenery inside the cave with cold eyes.

A few days ago, the boy who yelled at him for cramping and skinning, was tied up in a formation by Wuhuada, and he was crying.Poor him, his brows were frowned and filled with hatred, his thin Luoshang was wet with tears, lying on the ground with nothing to love, he continued to shout hoarsely with his voice that had been hoarse a long time ago: "Help... Who is worthy of merit, the Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, who will save Xiaowang and me...ah."

Wu Qin couldn't help laughing, and saw Ao Tang continue to shout in despair: "I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't have swum into that river from the beginning, if I didn't swim into that river Inside, I wouldn’t have eaten all of Wu Qin’s baits, and if I hadn’t eaten all of his baits, he wouldn’t have caught me and boiled them in the pot, and if I hadn’t... oooh...so hungry.” Every time I think about it to this point In this place, Ao Tang's face would have an extra tear stain, the despair in his eyes would have added another layer, and the hatred for Wu Qin would have added several layers.

"Wu Qin, you kill a thousand knives. If you eat some of your food, you catch me and cook it in the pot. You cheapskate, drink cold water, smash the jar and cut your mouth."

Wu Qin stared at him, not expecting that the more he said the jingle, the more rhythmic he said, and he shook his head after following it.

"Stingy, drink cold water, marry a wife with four legs hahahahaha."

Enduring so much, Wu Qin finally didn't throw the fan in his hand. He suppressed his anger and told himself that he must break the formation first, and only after breaking the formation can he kill the karma.

He raised his feet and was about to enter the cave, but a black whirlwind came from behind to rush in before him, because he cast a spell to hide his fairy traces, so these monsters in the house hadn't seen him through yet.

Surrounded by Sanskrit sounds, an old lady with snowy temples was wearing a black cloak, holding a string of Buddhist beads, sitting on a lotus throne, with a pot of moonlight hanging above her, making her whole face as stiff as if it had been ripped off from a portrait .

"Mother-in-law, we entered the cave just now, but we still smelled a scent of bamboo?" The leading scholar with a jade face and vermilion lips slapped a good fan and said lightly.

"I am afraid that my brother lost his head in the fragrant bamboo forest of Cijing Fairy. There are some peach trees planted on this mountain. Where did the bamboo come from?" The face of the child's makeup and powder made the scholar retreat again and again, and fell silent.Seeing her continue to ask, "But having said that, the little dragon king Ci Jing said is really a pure body?"

Ao Tang, who was lying there pretending to be dead, could not help frowning when he heard them talk about him, and a series of "Namo Amitabha, me, me, me, coaxing Buddha to bless" popped out of his mouth.

"Is it right? It depends on whether the ghost emperor can reappear in the world at midnight." The scholar waved the paper fan and walked to the formation, looked at Ao Tang, and said with a smile: "It's really pitiful, I'm going to die at such a young age. It's a pity to have a body with thin skin and tender flesh." Ao Tang slightly opened one eye and looked at the scholar outside the formation, then retracted his neck inward.

Not far away came the giggling laughter of the young woman like an old hen laying eggs. Seeing her cover her mouth with a handkerchief, she said, "It's really a good skin, it looks like a little virgin by the looks of it." , I heard that you have lived for more than ten thousand years, but I never imagined that you are still a virgin. It seems that the life of your gods is boring enough, and you don’t understand the beauty of a spring night that is worth a thousand gold."

Unable to withstand the woman's provocation, Ao Tang thinks that he is also a majestic seven-foot man. Seven feet may not be enough, but he is still a man, just a carp leaping from the ground, staring at the two people outside the formation. The goblin yelled, "Enough! Shut up, all of you! Shut up!"

Even the lady Ling who was sitting on top opened her eyes to look at him. There was silence in the cave for a while, but Ao Tang continued to shout red-faced: "What happened to you, a virgin? I asked what happened to you as a virgin!"

There was a moment of silence, followed by the laughter of the two monsters one after another. Obviously, Ao Tang's fearful roar could not frighten them.

So he lay down in despair amidst laughter, sighing heavily and mourning his untimely life.

Three or two pieces of thin bamboo leaves are suspended in the air, and then more leaves are transformed into a shape among the fallen leaves. Wrapped in white clothes, the fairy looks graceful, especially the pair of red bead pendants under the ears, which are shining brightly. She became more and more beautiful, and she turned out to be Fairy Cijing from Kunlun Xuyaochi.

The two little demons in the cave were amazed that the real body of Ke Cijing was indeed here, and her words and deeds carried her unique temperament, which can be described as lifelike.

"Ci Jing? Why are you here?" The scholar stepped forward and asked, his face full of joy, but the banshee behind him hid under Ling Po's seat and watched her vigilantly.

She turned sideways slightly, looked past the scholar to Ling Po on the lotus seat, and said slowly: "Let him go."

Lingma half-closed her eyes, and finally said flutteringly, "Ci Jing, what do you mean, I asked my old man to catch him before, but now I have to let him go." The string of beads in her hand was put away by Lingmao , she snapped, "Are you kidding yourself?"

"At first, I also thought that this matter should be safe, but you also know that I have a good personal relationship with Xu Zhouzi from Zhongnan Mountain. A few days ago, I heard that the Dragon King of the South China Sea has come to the door."

"There's nothing to be afraid of. He can find the Qingxia Temple, but he can't get to the Taoshan Cave of the old man. What's more, the time is approaching. At that time, even if the Dragon King goes to the underworld, he will not be able to find his precious son." The atmosphere in the cave turned sharply. Ling Po sat on the top all the time and threatened the Ci mirror below, "You don't think you want to retreat, do you?"

"That's not the case." She stood in white clothes under the moonlight, met Ling Po's gaze, and said, "Just now I asked the mountain god here again, and this matter has been reported to the Heavenly Court. The old Dragon King treasures this son. Someday, if the Nanhai Tiangong and the two join forces, I'm afraid they will be able to find some clues even if they go to heaven and earth."

"By that time, the Ghost Emperor has already been revived, and the Heavenly Emperor will not be able to do anything to him, let alone the Dragon King in the South Sea." Granny Ling flicked the Buddhist beads in her hand again, and a sneer appeared on her lips.

"That's not necessarily the case. As far as I know, Zhongnan Mountain has sent its fourth disciple, Wu Qin, here. I'm afraid we won't be able to do the ceremony tonight." She took a few steps forward and came to the formation. The little dragon king in the formation continued, "You also know who sealed him under the Luosheng Hall of the underworld thousands of years ago, and he still has this ability after thousands of years."

I don't know if it was caused by the moonlight tonight, or she really was blinded by hunger, Ao Tang was so dazzled by her, that he saw something else.

"However, I have a good idea to get the best of both worlds." She smiled at Ao Tang, with that peculiar gesture of a superficial smile, Ao Tang clearly saw the tear in the corner of her eye amidst the overlapping of a pair of figures. The mole, the mole of tears that he was no longer familiar with, had been in the corner of Wu Qin's eyes exactly like that, and it had been there for thousands of years.