After graduating, I became the Dragon King

Xue Chen hammered the final word, not only solved Fang Jiansheng's harassment, but even the monks around him took a step back unconsciously.

As soon as I was able to take a good look at the young man's situation, his expression became more solemn as he watched, and he whispered the Buddha's name: "...This situation, I have never seen it before."

Xue Chen also frowned slightly, the situation of this young man is indeed very abnormal.

He glanced sideways at Jane Lance, who happened to look over too.

Jane Lance was thoughtful: "I can feel that his soul is gone, but his anger has not completely disappeared."

Xue Chen nodded: "His soul was suddenly pulled out of his body."

People who are about to die will have the death energy of defeat, but the vitality of this young man is clearly abundant, and there is no sign of sudden death.

His breathing and heartbeat had stopped, but his pulse was still pulsating slightly, and his anger gathered at the altar for a long time, it could be seen that his soul had left his body suddenly, and his bodily functions did not even have time to react.

But the strange thing is that just a short time after the young man passed out, his soul has completely disappeared. There are so many monks in Lanji Temple, and no one has noticed the whereabouts of his soul, as if it disappeared out of thin air.

It is really puzzling for such a thing to happen in the Buddhist sect.

Jinhui said: "Brother, I think the situation is not right, I dare not delay, I have already called an ambulance."

Jin nodded slightly: "Your approach is right. I can't see where the soul of this little benefactor has gone. If it is too late, I'm afraid I can't keep this body. It's better to send it to the hospital first."

Fang Jiansheng's face trembled violently when he heard it, and he was afraid of Xue Chen's fist when he wanted to do it, so he dared to curse under his breath: "You don't pretend to be fools, what a loser! I think you just want to shirk your responsibility. No matter what, you must put Zinan rescued me, and we have to pay for our losses!!"

He protected the child with one hand, and took out his mobile phone to dial with the other, "Don't think I'm easy to bully, I have plenty of brothers."

The monks of Lanji Temple rarely encountered this kind of situation, so they were inevitably at a loss, and did not dare to stop Fang Jiansheng, for fear of causing him a stronger stress reaction.

Jinhui could only comfort her: "Benefactor, please calm down. The ambulance is already on its way. If it is our responsibility, we will never shirk it."

Fang Jiansheng pushed Jinhui: "What is if? If there is no if, this is your responsibility!"

He scolded the monks, sought someone out, and threatened to expose the monks to the media, which made several monks at the scene very anxious.

Jinyi was still able to hold his breath, and told others to protect the boy's body, and then said to Jinhui: "Junior brother, you go and prepare, I will open the altar and find the whereabouts of the little benefactor's soul."

After finishing speaking, he went to look at Xue Chen and Jane Lance: "You two, I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen in the temple. We have to deal with it. Please avoid it first. I'll send someone to send..."

Because Xue Chen is also a practitioner and a guest, so I didn't stop them from following me at first, but I didn't expect them to help. Since the altar was going to be opened at this time, it was naturally inconvenient for others to be present.

But before he finished speaking, Xue Chen suddenly seemed to have noticed something, and looked up: "Did you feel it?"

The unfinished words were interrupted, and he looked up following Xue Chen's movements, but he was still a little unclear for a while.

It was Jane Lance who realized something first, held his breath for a moment, and then his expression sank: "Inhuman."

Xue Chen glanced at him in surprise. Dragons are naturally sensitive to the energy of all things, so he could immediately notice the strangeness here.

But Jane Lance, as a mortal, can detect the problem so quickly, which shows that his spirit should be very pure, even the old monk can't match it.

When Jinyi and Jinhui heard the words, they immediately twisted the beads in their hands and chanted sutras in their mouths. Immediately afterwards, their expressions changed.

Jin Yi said in surprise: "How could it be?!"

Xue Chen snorted coldly: "The evil spirit is soaring to the sky."

He looked at Jinyi, "You just said that this tower was first built to restrain a monster, right?"

"That's true." Jin nodded with a serious expression, "But how can there be a monster in the tower!"

The pagoda that can be used to suppress monsters is extraordinary, the more powerful the monsters suppressed, the stronger the pagoda magic circle will be.

This Qingyun Pagoda has been able to suppress monsters for more than two hundred years without any problems. The pagoda is naturally shrouded in Buddha's light, and there should never be a trace of monsters leaking out.

Jinyi suddenly thought of something, secretly said "no", then picked up the cassock and hurried towards the stairs.

Seeing this, the others quickly followed, and Fang Jiansheng didn't even care about the children, "Don't even think about running away, I've already found someone—"

There are seven floors in Qingyun Pagoda. Several people have cultivation bases and walk very fast, but the closer they get to the top, the faces of several people become more dignified. When they reached the top floor, Jinyi and Jinhui's entire faces turned green. up.

The entire top floor is permeated with a monster energy that is so thick that it cannot be dispelled, and the Qingyun Tower can no longer be suppressed, and it diffuses outwards.

Jinhui couldn't believe it: "What's going on?!"

Jinyi was still calm, and took a deep breath: "Everyone, please wait a moment, until the old monk's method clears up this evil spirit first..."

Before the words fell, there was a loud "bang" in the tower, and a thunderbolt exploded out of thin air, and the heat wave hit everyone's faces.

Thunder fire can dispel foul energy, and within a short while, all the evil energy will be burned away.

Jinyi and Jinhui's heart skipped a beat, and they looked back dully, just in time to see that Xue Chen was still in the posture of making a formula with his hands.

Two people:? ?

Jinyi couldn't believe it: "Benefactor Xue, you...?"

Ma Zhen's white-haired oracle before was really good, and this fire and thunder technique is quite practical!You can continue your studies!

Xue Chen retracted his fingers, leaving a middle finger still standing upright, his face full of disgust: "What kind of inferior monster is this? .”

Jin Yi: "..." No, what he wanted to ask was, were you the one who fired the thunder?

Jane Lance glanced at Xue Chen's posture, paused, stretched out his hand silently, gently pressed down Xue Chen's still upright middle finger, and said calmly, "Thanks for your hard work."

The hands of the two touched each other. Jane Lance's hand was bigger with long fingers. After pressing Xue Chen's middle finger down, she wrapped his fist around him and pressed it slightly.

It was very light and short-lived, but Xue Chen could still feel the temperature slightly higher than his own, which made Long feel very comfortable.

Xue Chen felt itchy in his heart, but he was still disgusted, "I hate sloppy monsters."

Jane Lance chuckled: "I understand."

As soon as they didn't ask further questions, they were already shocked by the scene inside the tower, and they froze on the spot.

The area on the top floor of the stone pagoda is not large, the entire floor is only about two feet wide, and there is nothing placed in it, only Buddhist verses are engraved on the surrounding walls.

In normal times, this is a flat floor with nothing.

But at this moment, they could clearly see that the soul of a young man was suspended in the middle of the air, his feet were off the ground, his head was lowered, and his neck was slightly arched upwards, showing a suspended posture.

This young man is exactly Fang Zinan, whom they searched for soul.

At this time Fang Jiansheng also chased after him out of breath, and he climbed the stairs and said harshly: "Don't even try to run—"

Xue Chen glanced at him from the corner of his eye, raised his hand impatiently, and patted the back of his head lightly.

Fang Jiansheng only felt his eyes flicker, and when he looked again, he was taken aback for a moment, and cried out almost in disbelief: "Zi Nan!"

He was stunned for a moment, before bewildered, he rushed over to hug Fang Zinan, but Fang Zinan seemed to be just a false image, and he couldn't touch it at all.

"What's going on?!" Fang Jiansheng couldn't save Fang Zinan, and rushed over to grab Jinhui's monk robe in fright and anger, looking desperate, "What are you doing to Zinan!! Put him down quickly , or I'll fight with you—"

Xue Chen only felt buzzing in his ears, and whispered silently: "Murder is illegal, murder is illegal."

Jane Lance took a look at Xue Chen, stepped forward to grab Fang Jiansheng's wrist at the right time, and said coldly: "Stay here, or go save someone by yourself."

It seemed that he only grasped it lightly, but Fang Jiansheng felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and he was powerless to resist it.

Fang Jiansheng was terrified in his heart. Hearing what he said again, he was afraid that the rescue would be delayed, so he could only swallow his anger and retreat to the side.

Jinyi had already checked Fang Zinan's situation, his expression became more astonished, and his footsteps almost staggered: "How is it possible?"

Jinhui's cultivation base was slightly inferior, and she didn't understand it for a while, so she quickly asked: "Senior brother, what's the situation now?"

Xue Chen raised his head and glanced at the top cover, and said in a low voice, "Replace the soul."

Jinhui almost jumped up: "What?!"

Soul substitution is a kind of extremely insidious sorcery. It is to exchange the soul of another person with one's own, to accomplish something against the laws of nature for oneself, or to accept the punishment that should be on one's own body.

I would like to say that there is a big monster in Qingyun Pagoda, but at this time there is no trace of the big monster in the tower, and the eyes of the magic circle that should have been suppressing the big monster have been replaced by Fang Zinan's soul .

That big monster just detained Fang Zinan's soul into the formation, and took its place to bear the shackles of the magic circle, but it escaped at the same time as Fang Zinan's replacement, and it no longer knew where it was going.

No wonder there was a soaring monster aura in the tower just now, it was left when the monster escaped from the formation.

No wonder they couldn't find the whereabouts of Fang Zinan's soul, because Fang Zinan's soul never left Qingyun Pagoda.

When Jinhui heard that her face was pale after the operation for the soul, she immediately became a repeater for his senior brother, and said straightly: "How is it possible?!"

No wonder he was surprised, the soul replacement technique is not an ordinary spell, in addition to the extremely high requirements on the caster's cultivation level, the conditions for it to take effect are also very strict.

The most critical point is that the person whose soul is to be replaced needs to personally agree to reach an agreement with the other party to replace the soul.

It's not surprising that the big monster has such a level of cultivation, but Fang Zinan is just an ordinary high school student, and he climbed the tower to study, how could he agree to replace the soul of a monster?

When Fang Zinan was bound in the magic circle, Jinyi could only ask Fang Jiansheng: "Did you do anything when you were on the pagoda?"

Fang Jiansheng's face showed a domineering look again: "What do you mean, you want to frame us, do you—"

"What is this?" Xue Chen interrupted him suddenly, pointed to a spot on the wall of the stone pagoda, and looked at Fang Jiansheng indifferently.

Others listened to the words and took a closer look, only to notice that there was actually a small name engraved on the wall: Fang Zinan.

The walls are made of stones, and it is not easy to leave inscriptions, which are specially scratched with a knife.

Fang Jiansheng's voice faltered, and he hurriedly covered the key chain pinned to his waist. There was a small knife hanging on the key chain.

After a while, he continued to hang his neck and said, "What's wrong with me engraving it? I have engraved it like this in other scenic spots, and I have never had any problems. You Jingui? In short, don't try to shirk responsibility—"

"Amitabha." Jinyi proclaimed the Buddha's name in a deep voice, with a dignified look on his face, "Your almsgiver...you know, you are engraving words on the tombstone of a monster!"

Qingyun Pagoda is a demon-suppressing tower, in which the bones of the big monster are suppressed. The whole tower is actually the bone-receiving tower of monsters.

Just like those bone towers in the pagoda courtyard are actually the tombs of monks.

Carving your own name on someone else's tomb doesn't mean you want to die in place of the other person.

It's no wonder that this substitute soul technique can take effect.

Fang Jiansheng was taken aback, panic flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to argue again, "I don't believe it, don't try to scare me..."

"Damn it! There's so much nonsense!"

Fang Jiansheng heard Xue Chen's voice, but before he could react, there was a flower in front of his eyes, and he swung his fist across the air. In the next second, he was already lying on the ground.

Xue Chen stepped on the back of his head until his face wiped the floor, "I have endured you for a long time!"

Jin's eyelid jumped, and he clasped his hands together, "My Buddha is merciful...the benefactor is gentle."

Jane Lance stepped forward: "It doesn't matter, I can handle it."

"Deal with the ball!" The clever dragon, of course, only moved his hand when he had a countermeasure. Xue Chen squeezed his fist, "I will trample him to death now, and push it all to the monster."

He glanced at Jin, "You Buddha, don't be merciful, just give him salvation."

Jinyi: "..."

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm was he struggling frantically with fright, but he could not move his body at all, nor could he speak. He could only move his limbs frightenedly.

How dare I push Lai Lai again.

Xue Chen ignored his fear, and continued to chat with Jinyi calmly, "Master, you haven't said just now, what is this thing in Tali Town."

Jinyi looked solemn, as if he was afraid of scaring Xue Chen, he pondered for a moment, and then slowly said: "The original town of this tower is a pig dragon born with wisdom."

Xue Chen's eyes widened in surprise.

I had expected it early in the morning, so I wanted to appease him. Before I could speak, I heard Xue Chen curse: "Damn it! I thought it was something great, but it turned out to be a big crocodile."

Jinyi: "...?"

The pig dragon is also called the sow dragon. It is rumored that it is a strange animal born from the mating of a boa constrictor and a sow. It is born with intelligence and amazing brute force. Because it has scales and limbs, it looks somewhat similar to a crocodile at first glance. Therefore, some people who don't know Zhupolong often think it is a crocodile.

In some remote places, Zhupolong is worshiped as the incarnation of the dragon.

It is no wonder that Lanji Temple first called the stone pagoda Jianglong Pagoda.

The dragon was so angry that he sprayed wildly on the spot: "Damn the big crocodile, it's 2021, and it's still ruining the reputation of the dragon."

The author has something to say:

Zhu Polong (Sow Dragon) is based on folk myths, and there are also related stories in "Liaozhai".

There are many versions of the myth. Some say it was born from the mating of a dragon and a dragon (Xiao Shen’s real name objected), and some say it was born from a mating of a snake and a sow. This article uses the version of the snake and sow.

According to the research, the prototype of the image of Pig Polong should be alligator.

But we are urban myths, so we don't talk about science.

The inscription on the pagoda has a source of real inspiration. I used to travel to a famous temple, and I saw someone engrave their name on the monk’s spiritual bone pagoda. Those spiritual bone pagodas were built in the temple. Under the tower, the person who carved the words probably thought it was a decoration... The tour guide said at the time that this was the lettering on someone else's tomb.

Everyone must travel civilizedly!