one person is right

Chapter 658 Returning from Xuanzhong, this god is not another name

"Should I say hello?"

While Chen Cuo was talking with Hai Xuanzi, several large ships gathered on the distant sea.

On the boat, there are elders and monks from several large overseas islands. Although they have supernatural powers and can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, they still have to live a down-to-earth life on weekdays.

Right now, they are coming one by one, expressing friendship, understanding the situation by the way, and wanting to cling to and make friends.

But no matter what kind of thoughts this group of people have, when they really arrived at the place, they felt the coercive aftertaste after the war, looked at the huge mountain that protruded from the sea to the sky, and not far away, the rumored suppression Two Guizhen and one Changsheng, no one dares to rush there.

Standing on the boat one by one, like ants on a hot pot, at a loss, each talking in his own way, it is difficult to reach a consensus.

"You said at this time, why did the leader suddenly disappear?"

Someone lamented, and finally remembered the leader of the islands.

Just as soon as these words were said, someone immediately woke up.

"Do you think that the lord has actually come forward? He has even encountered misfortune?"

"It's very possible! Otherwise, it's impossible not to show up now, but I don't know if I went to Chidao to find out."

"I went, and I haven't come back yet, but it is said that there is a lot of fog, and it seems that no one has been in town for a while."

……

Above the sea, everyone was talking about it.

at the same time.

Under the sea, there are also aquariums gathering, and everyone is paying attention.

Several dragon sons are coming forward to maintain order.

Among the aquatic tribes, there is also one who is comparable to the big monster on land. He has hundreds or even thousands of years of Taoism. The dragon sons were very upset about maintaining the situation.

Among them was a black-faced man with a round face and eight-clawed beards, and he said directly: "You juniors, why are you pointing here? Where is the Dragon Lord?"

Ao Zheng, who was discussing with others, heard this, pleaded guilty with the person in front of him, ran over and cupped his hands and said: "Kejun, my father has got the order of the monarch to guard and guard around that reef. Therefore, you must not get away, if you want to see the father, you can go there, but you must forgive the boy for being difficult to accompany, Gain Junhou said, except for my father and a god from the upper realm, no one else can come near."

"You boy..." Mr. Nake's face darkened a bit after hearing the words, and he nodded immediately, "You are really eloquent! Anyway, since you can't make it through, then..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a commotion on the water, so he couldn't help but look up.

"I'm coming!"

The people on several boats became noisy, and all the people on the boat looked at one place, and several people jumped into the air, looking to welcome them.

At the end of everyone's eyes, there was a flying boat that pierced through the sky. Sitting on it were a few men, all dressed in plain clothes. Although they had the air of a practitioner, they seemed quite cautious.

"The disciple of Daoist Haixuan finally came."

"It really made people wait for a long time!"

"Yes, yes! Brother Chuanyu, I still remember that at the West Island banquet, we used to have a good time!"

……

Hearing the voices of many passing on thoughts, and seeing several long-lived monks who came to greet him, Wang Chuanyu showed doubts and incomprehension.

Since their master Haixuanzi was suppressed, their disciples have been given various titles by the Alliance of Islands, such as "rebellion in the East China Sea", "Central Earth Elaborate Work", "Evil Demon Secret Whistle" and other stigmata I have heard a lot, if not relying on the support of the elders in the sect, I am afraid that disasters would have happened long ago.

Even so, they don't dare to go out casually on weekdays, and they are even very careful in the sect, for fear that someone will find an opportunity to make use of it.

In this way, decades have passed, and I have more or less accepted my fate and got used to it.

Unexpectedly, today, suddenly, someone came to the door, calling for them by name, which really scared them a lot.In the past, once someone came to find someone, it was often to make trouble.

Who would have thought that the few people who came this time would respectfully invite them, saying that their master had been rescued by a prince of the Central Plains, and let them go to reunite.

The man wanted to elaborate, but a message talisman came over. After he got it, he just glanced at it, and his expression changed. After that, he didn't say much. He left first, and let Wang Chuanyu and others sit in the flying boat behind.

So much so that when he arrived at the place, seeing that the people facing him were all well-known seniors in the East China Sea, but they all treated him with a kind face, Wang Chuanyu guessed something more or less.

"The one who rescued the master is probably no small matter."

Just as he was thinking, the people who led the way were already shouting——

"Give way to those in front, Senior Brother Haixuan's disciple is here, hurry up and report."

After waiting for a few breaths, news came that Wang Chuanyu and others were to come forward.

The accompanying people were overjoyed when they heard the words, but they were also polite, and went together, and when they reached the reef, they had to bow their hands and salute.

As a result, Chen Cuo stood up directly, took a step forward, and disappeared, only Hai Xuanzi, who was weak, leaned on the reef, looked at Wang Chuanyu who was coming in a hurry, and said with a smile: "You are here, because the teacher is not here. You have suffered a lot these days, right?"

When Wang Chuanyu heard this, he felt wronged for a moment, but he held it back, walked over to help the teacher, and even said it was not hard.

"How could it not be bitter? How can I not know what the islands in the East China Sea are like and what the atmosphere in the sect is like?" Hai Xuanzi shook his head, his tone sighing.

"Fellow Taoist, why worry?" At this time, the old Dragon King floated up, "In the future, who doesn't have eyes in the East China Sea will come to offend you?"

"This matter is really the shadow of my senior brother." Hai Xuanzi shook his head, "However, although the injury of Pindao has been helped by his nephew Fuyao, it will take ten to half a year to recover. During the period, the disciples of Pindao will be taken care of by Mr. Lao Long."

"You should try your best." After the old Dragon King finished speaking, he hesitated for a while, and stopped talking.

Hai Xuanzi said: "Mr. Long has something to do, let's deal with it. Just like what you said, with the support of my nephew, a poor man can pretend to be a tiger. There is no one in the East Sea who will not give face."

Wang Chuanyu showed doubts on his face, and finally couldn't help saying: "Master, why did today's incident happen? Moreover, the world has changed just now, and the sea waves are boiling..."

"I'll talk about this after I get back. Right now is not the time to talk." Hai Xuanzi said, his eyes swept over the crowd, feeling their surprise, frustration, disappointment, and relief.

Faint incense smoke floated into the sky.

Each strand is restrained, subtle and imperceptible.

But Chen Cuo's sense of himself has reached a very keen level, a feather cannot be added, and a fly cannot fall, so he sensed it immediately and killed it immediately.

Immediately, all thoughts of admiration, longing, and envy in the smoke were shattered, but at the last moment, the figure of a monk and a monster still appeared.

A voice suddenly came from ahead——

"As a practitioner, I still can't help thinking about it. It's really pitiful."

The speaker was dressed in a yellow robe, and his body was shrouded in smoke. In the depths of the cloud, a little blood appeared.

It is the yellow-robed deity, Kui Mulang.

When Chen Cuo rescued Haixuanzi and the others and talked with them, this extraterrestrial spirit had already come to the clouds in the sky, waiting here.

"Even if you are a practitioner, if you can't be firm in your mind and clear what you want, you will inevitably be shaken by foreign things." Chen Cuo heard the other party's words, so he said, and suddenly asked: "Your Excellency came from outside the world. , do you know the method of returning from the legend?"

Kui Mulang also heard Hai Xuanzi's words before, and knew why Chen Cuo asked such a question, so he couldn't help but frowned and said: "Junhou is for your master? Then I advise Junhou to give up his thoughts. Just like the Taoist priest As I said, if you want to return from the legend, it is not enough to simply have the realm of opening up the earth. At least you must have a true spirit. In addition, you must have a foundation of incense in the world. The traces left in the world, etc., can be divided into the roots of the present world and the sources of legends, which are very complicated, and involve the mysteries of the way of life and death, even if we are stars and gods, it is difficult to fully understand."

What he said was nothing more than to dispel Chen Cuo's thoughts, so as not to waste his energy and time in vain.

But he didn't want to, a word of life and death brought back memories of Chen Cuo, and reminded him of Emperor Tingyi.

"That person is the great power of life and death, maybe she can know a lot, as for legends and the like..." Chen Cuo glanced at the god in front of him, and suddenly remembered that this person not only appeared in the original Journey to the West, but also It seems that there are also scenes in the Battle of the Conferred Gods, and there is also a name. It stands to reason that he should also be a legend. After thousands of years, he should have dabbled in and understood legends.

So, he simply asked: "Have you ever heard the name 'Li Xiong' before?"

This name is Kui Mulang, the fallen Jiejiao disciple in the Battle of the Conferred Gods, who was later conferred as one of the 28 Constellations.

However, in the history of this world, there seems to be no battle of conferred gods, so what is the origin of this Kuimu wolf?
At the same time, Li Xiong was also the name of the founder of the Cheng Han Dynasty during the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties.

Moreover, Chen Cuo once read a classic that said that Li Xiong had many worshipers in Shu, and many survivors of the Cheng Han Dynasty firmly believed that the emperor turned into a star king after his death to protect the common people.

Thinking about it this way, it may also be because the Lord of Chenghan was worshiped by others, forming a legend, which evolved several times, and finally evolved into the legend of Kuimu Wolf.

Believe into God!

In any case, the premise of everything is that Kui Mulang's name is Li Xiong.

But the god in front of him shook his head after hearing this, and said: "Although I have heard of this name, I only know that he was the founder of a dynasty. As for the others, I don't know much about it. When the prince asked about this person, But what's the point?"

Not Li Xiong?

Chen Cuo shook his head, unwilling to say much.

How could Kui Mulang ask, instead, he changed the subject and asked about Chen Cuo's next plan.

Chen Cuo glanced at him, and said with a smile: "I'm in Donghai, and I don't have much to do. Except for a visit to Penglai, the only thing left is...huh?"

Suddenly, he stopped talking, feeling something in his heart, then raised his eyes and looked in one direction.

(End of this chapter)