Journey to the West I am the Demon Lord of Hundred Eyes

Chapter 17 The storm has not subsided, the fourth prince of the poisonous Jiao

In the cave, Wu Ming sat cross-legged to recuperate.

Its body has already broken through the limit by more than 20 meters, which is no longer a centipede.

In the original book, the body of the centipede is only five feet long, and it is about the size of an ordinary person. Although it is scary, it is nothing compared to Wu Ming now.

He guessed that it was because of the melting furnace in his body, which provided him with a huge source and caused his body to skyrocket.

The advantage of a large body is thick blood, strong vitality, and quick recovery.

Don't look at the dangerous situation just now, and he was almost split in half with a knife, but in fact he didn't hurt his root at all.

This injury can fully recover within a few days.

Rested for a day and recovered a bit.

Only then did he activate the furnace to refine the demon corpse.

The majestic source poured into the body, and a primordial spirit rose up, turning into the appearance of Wu Ming for a while, and turning into the body of the centipede for a while, and it continued to grow.

A bunch of shrimp soldiers and crab generals have no magical powers, but simple manipulation of water flow.

Obtaining a supernatural power of listening from the blue-backed bat demon is a bit like listening to the sound, but it is much stronger than that.

The crocodile essence provided a strangulation, that is, a death roll, which was of little use to Wu Ming.

However, General Eel has forged a good supernatural power, turning the river and the sea.

36 One of the supernatural powers of Tiangang. Of course, there is no such statement in Journey to the West, and it should be recorded by later generations.

But it's also a good supernatural power, no wonder the strength of the eel essence has almost doubled in the water.

Wu Ming was about to comprehend supernatural powers, but he didn't expect a throbbing in his heart, and he hurried out of the cave to watch.

I saw the sky was dark, with dark clouds covering the top, strong winds, drizzle and thunder, and a cloud drifted over.

Hu~bang!
A big carp was thrown from the clouds, its body was pitch black, and it was already dead.

"Are you the one who snatched away the eleventh princess of the West Sea? Where is that bitch now?"

In the clouds, a pitch-black evil dragon sticks out its scales and claws, looking down at Wu Ming on the ground.

"Who are you?"

Wu Ming asked.

"Bold, if His Royal Highness asks you, just tell the truth, which round will you ask back!"

A bulging monster with a fish head and human body scolded.

"Are you the prince of the West Sea Dragon Palace?"

Wu Ming didn't expect to arrive so soon.

"Wrong, this is my fourth prince of Qianzhang Lake Poisonous Dragon Palace, Your Highness Meng Yunhui, please see me!"

It turned out to be him, Ao Zhi's marriage partner!
Wu Ming squinted his eyes, his eyesight was very good.

Darling, the scene this time is much bigger than yesterday.

The aura of that evil dragon is too strong, far surpassing that of the alchemy monster. I am afraid that it is already refining the void, and it can also be called the crossing tribulation state, and it is not far from becoming an immortal.

In addition, there is a big monster on each side, leading a group of sailors behind it, about two or three hundred.

There is only one way out of this situation.

escape!
With a whimper, Wu Ming ran away against the wind.

It was impossible to fight, even if he used the Golden Light Jade Immortal Sword Formation, he could only cover a range of two or three miles around him, with so many people on the other side, and the flood dragon that was close to the realm of Sanxian, it was foolish to fight them head-on.

The fourth prince Meng Yunhui was also taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that this guy would run away at the slightest disagreement?
"Follow me!"

Immediately, a dark cloud chased after him.

"What's going on here?"

"It's endless, isn't it? Yesterday it was the dragon soldiers of the West Sea Dragon Palace, and today it's the Qianzhang Lake Poison Dragon Palace. Who stabbed the dragon's nest?"

"..."

Wu Ming had indeed stabbed the Dragon's Nest, one West Sea Dragon Palace, one Poison Dragon Palace, if he added the Hongyan River Dragon Palace, he would have provoked three Dragon Palaces, wouldn't that just stab the Dragon's Nest?

His speed of riding the clouds is not as fast as that of Jiaolong soaring through the clouds, so he has to ride the wind at a low altitude.

The strong wind whizzed past, the crushed green pines folded eyebrows and green bamboos bent down, and the merchants closed their doors to travel and rest.

A journey of five hundred miles, chasing from morning to night, to a mountain.

It is really a good mountain, towering high mountains, scales and strange rocks, lush vegetation, hidden fairy treasures, birds and beasts, all kinds of freedom.

Wu Ming instantly changed into his original form, and a nearly 20-meter-long centipede disappeared into the forest.

The fourth prince led all the soldiers to the front of the mountain.

"Your Highness, that Taoist is a different kind of man who cultivated to become a spirit. He must have hidden in the mountain in his original form, but it is hard to find!"

Report back.

Meng Yunhui's eyes were like lights, and he asked, "What is this mountain? But there is a master?"

It is arrogant but not stupid, and will not provoke powerful enemies for no reason.

"Your Majesty, this mountain has no name and has no owner. Only a monk came a hundred years ago and built a temple. There are hundreds of people in the temple, all of whom are mortals."

"Monk?"

After thinking for a moment, he waved his paw.

"Seal the mountain!"

Three hundred dragon soldiers from the Shui tribe guarded the four directions and set up a net, while Meng Yunhui personally led a few soldiers into the mountains to look for Wu Ming.

……

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The bells of the temple echoed in the mountains.

The monks finished evening classes and rushed to the dining hall.

Standing in line, each person has three steamed buns, a bowl of porridge, and a dish of side dishes, and each finds a seat to sit down and eat quietly.

But at this time, the arrival of a monk in white made all the monks whisper.

"It's that demon monk, who actually came to eat again!"

"Is he really not afraid that the Buddha will open his eyes and accept it?"

"If the abbot hadn't protected him, the brothers in the Disciplinary Academy would have slain demons and demons long ago!"

"..."

The monk in white walked up to the monk in the fire room and recited a sentence of Amitabha.

The monk in the fire room was full of reluctance, curled his lips, and only gave two steamed buns, and only half of the porridge and pickles.

The monk in white didn't take it seriously, and found a place to sit down to eat after taking it. The monk at the next table immediately moved away and sat far away.

There is also a room in the inner room where the abbot and elders of the monastery eat.

"Abbot, the monks in the temple are tired of this monster, besides, our Hanshan Temple has never...never accepted a monster in the past hundred years. If outsiders know about it, the temple will have a good reputation..."

Huitong, a monk of Jiansi, said next to an old monk.

Together with the other elders around, they also persuaded, how can the monastery be polluted by evil spirits as a place where Buddhism shines everywhere?
The abbot was an old monk with white eyebrows drooping to the ground, the creases on his face could kill flies, and he was drinking porridge slowly.

When the monks stopped talking, they said: "The Buddha said that all living beings are equal. There is no difference between humans and demons as long as they get close to the Dharma. They are all followers of the Buddha. You have some signs."

After finishing speaking, he took a breath and continued to drink porridge.

Huitong of the prison temple still did not give up: "But disciples have no intention of worshiping the Buddha because of this monster, and they never leave their bodies at night. If this monster suddenly becomes malicious, how can we save our lives?"

"Amitabha, I can see that it is a Buddha. If we can save it, it will be our merit, so that disciples can feel at ease."

The monks had no choice but to eat porridge depressed.

But at this time, a group of uninvited guests came to the gate of Hanshan Temple.

What do you think of him as the first person?

He is more than seven feet long, wearing a gold bronzing dragon robe, with hair hanging on his shoulders, two horns on his forehead, a pair of bright eyes shining coldly, two rows of fangs like sawtooth, driven by wind, rain, thunder and lightning, the fourth prince of Qianzhang Dragon Palace!

Meng Yunhui led more than twenty dragon soldiers of the Shui tribe to the gate of the temple.

bang bang bang...

"Open the door!"

The monk who opened the door ran into the courtyard in fright when he saw the ghosts and ghosts outside the temple.

"Youyoukai... The monsters are knocking on the door!"

Immediately alarmed all the monks in the courtyard.

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