My Journey to the West on the Heavenly Road

Chapter 29
Jiang Yuan's request for the golden flower was naturally to prepare for the practice of Baoguang Technique.

It's a pity that the tour officer not only has a big face, but also a thick skin, he just pretended to be confused.

"That damn fat man!"

Jiang Yuan had no choice but to leave cursing.

The fields near Gaowa Village were full of muddy swamps eroded by floods and heavy rains. Jiang Yuan walked for a long time before he got rid of the embarrassment of being deep and shallow.

Finally getting down to earth, looking back, Gaowa Village has become a black shadow in the night.

While picking off the mud from the soles of his boots and looking around, Jiang Yuan tried to find a mount.

"That stupid donkey is really sincere, let him run away, and he will disappear without a trace."

Looking at the sky, there is still some time before dawn, and the time agreed with Hefu Changshi is noon, so there is still time.

That being the case, there is no need for the ghost pill to hurry, and continue walking, looking for a mount by the way.

Of course, Jiang Yuan couldn't wait to try the dragon scales and river sand pellets that Ao Yong gave.

The dragon's scales were not as big as imagined, and after being taken out of the jade box, they just lay on his palm.

But it's so beautiful.

It looks like fish scales, fan-shaped, silver-gray, flashing with a cold metallic light, with wavy water patterns on it, and at the same time, traces of cool air are constantly flowing into the hands.

Soon, the scales glowed with luster, as if gathering moonlight.

Suddenly, Jiang Yuan felt that the air around him became fresh.

Taking a deep breath, the cool breath enters the body, and the brain is immediately cleared.

Thinking of Ao Yong's words, Jiang Yuan said happily: "This is gathering spirit and condensing energy, it feels good."

Jiaolin's other two abilities, creating spirit water and summoning dragon descendants, are not suitable for testing at this time, and can only wait for later.

"How do you wear it on your body?"

Looking at the scales on his hands, Jiang Yuan felt happy troubles.

"Maybe it could be taped to a belt, or made into a pendant or something."

"Forget it, gathering spirits now can at most improve the air quality, which doesn't make much sense. Put it away first and use it when you start practicing."

Putting the scales into the sand bag, Jiang Yuan picked up the small pouch containing the river sand pellets.

He is more interested in river sand pellets than Jiaolin, who assists in cultivation.

Because, he finally has the means to attack!
Just about to tear open the ammunition capsule to get the projectile, Jiang Yuan suddenly paused:
"and many more."

He suddenly discovered that this pouch seemed not simple.

After scrutinizing it for a while, it was finally confirmed that the small pouch was not sewn, but was woven and linked entirely by a blue silk thread, and only on the pouch mouth was embroidered with three circles of golden magic patterns.

Jiang Yuan realized that the sac and the river sand pellet should be a whole, a set of magic tools, so they can return automatically.

After playing with the pouch for a while, he reached into the pouch and pulled out two bullets the size of thumbs.

It is round and round, without any deformation, it is very heavy, and its whole body is dark black, but it has golden lines.

Looking closer, the golden pattern is exactly the same as the dharma pattern at the mouth of the small pouch.

"Try it!"

Take off the slingshot on your body, put the projectile on the bowstring, and draw the bow fully.

Coincidentally, a huge field mouse appeared in the field of vision, sniffing around in the grass.

Jiang Yuan turned the slingshot, took aim, and let go.

Whoosh, there was a soft sound of the wind, and most of the field mouse in the distance was blown into pieces.

Jiang Yuan was overjoyed, the power was much greater than he expected.

If this blow hits the body, it is afraid that the bone will be broken directly, and if the head is hit, the head will explode.

However, Jiang Yuan is more concerned about the automatic return.

He lowered his head to look at the small sac, and saw the golden magic pattern on the mouth of the sac flashing light, and reached out his hand to touch it, and there were quite a few eleven bullets.

"I'm going, is this a space spell?"

Jiang Yuan immediately exclaimed, but soon came to his senses:
"This is the world of monsters and monsters in Journey to the West. Spells are magic spells. Only the five elements generate and restrain each other. How can there be any space or time?"

But this does not prevent Jiang Yuan from being happy.

I saw him moving non-stop, fetching projectiles, drawing the bow, and shooting. A piece of grass in the distance exploded repeatedly, and the soil splashed.

There were more than eleven wind sounds, but the golden light on the mouth of the pouch kept flickering, and Jiang Yuan had no shortage of bullets in his hand.

Jiang Yuan didn't stop until the bamboo slingshot creaked and was overwhelmed.

A big hole was blown out on the target site in the distance, and if you touch the small bag again, it is still full.

Jiang Yuan's forehead was covered with sweat and his arms were sore, but he was refreshed and extremely happy:

"Cool!"

After having a good time, looking at the bamboo slingshot in his hand, Jiang Yuan sighed mercilessly:

"You are no longer worthy of my river sand pellets."

After thinking about it again, according to what Ao Yong said, soak the bullets in water for twelve hours, and then shoot them out, each one will have the force of a hundred catties.

What kind of projectile is that, it is comparable to a cannonball!

Jiang Yuan looked down on this bamboo slingshot more and more.

"A good horse with a good saddle needs a good bow."

In Journey to the West, it seems that Erlang God is good at using a slingshot. When fighting with Monkey King, he beat Monkey King with a bow and became a bird.

"Dignified King Zhaohui Lingxian, use the bow to fix the Extraordinary, hehe—"

Jiang Yuan slapped his face violently, interrupting the obsession:

"What are you thinking, you dare to peep at God Erlang's weapon without even getting started in cultivation?"

After saying "keep your feet on the ground" a few times, Jiang Yuan thought about practicing, and looked around again.

"Five thousand, where did you go?"

"Send the old monkey back quickly, don't delay your master and my practice."

Maybe it was Jiang Yuan's call, maybe it was a coincidence.

A gust of night wind blew by, and there seemed to be donkeys braying and wolves howling in the wind.

"Five thousand?"

Jiang Yuan was overjoyed, and quickly listened. Soon, the familiar donkey braying became clearer and clearer.

"there!"

Jiang Yuan stomped hard, rushing into the night like an arrow flying off the string.

"Ow"

Passing through a dense grass, a high hill appeared in front of it, on which stood a wild wolf with its head raised and howling.

The echoing wolf howls came from the other side of the high hill, continuous and numerous.

Among them, there is a donkey braying in fear.

Obviously, this is a pack of wolves hunting a donkey.

As soon as Jiang Yuan appeared, the wolf king on the high hill immediately turned around and stared at him with creepy green eyes.

"woohoo"

The wolf king let out a low growl of warning.

This little threat didn't work at all for Jiang Yuan, who had just fought He Bo's son and was carrying a river sand pellet, and even made him feel funny.

Jiang Yuan ignored the wolf king, quickly turned over the rolling grass hills, and suddenly saw a panicked gray donkey, fighting against the wolves alone.

A bamboo basket was slung over the gray donkey, which was Jiang Yuan's mount Wuqian.

"That stupid ass has a lot of guts."

Jiang Yuan was very satisfied with the performance of the mount, put his thumb and forefinger in his mouth, and blew a whistle.

"Beep-"

The pack of wolves in the field and the gray donkeys looked over at the same time.

After taking a look, the evil wolf immediately turned to look at the wolf king on the high hill, and then, amidst the howling of the wolf king, abandoned the gray donkey and quickly surrounded Jiang Yuan.

The gray donkey stared blankly at Jiang Yuan for a while, then turned around and ran away while the wolves dispersed.

Jiang Yuan's expression collapsed: "You bastard, I'm praising you for nothing."

Joking with such a leisurely mind is enough to show that he is calm and calm.

That's right, I've seen all the gods, ghosts and ghosts, if Jiang Yuan is still flustered by a few beasts, then he can really sleep well.

The wolf king had keen senses and sensed the danger. He jumped down the hill with a low growl and approached the commanding wolves.

Jiang Yuan chuckled, pulled out the slingshot, the small pouch:

"It just so happens that I'm short of gold, so the wolf skin should be able to exchange for some money."

The enemy's attitude made the wolf king feel more dangerous, and he decisively ordered the pack of wolves to attack, and it followed closely.

"Ow!"

The two wolves, one on the left and the other on the right, rushed forward first.

Jiang Yuan picked up the river sand projectile and placed it on the bowstring, drew the bow, and shot!
boom!
Almost at the same time, a small hole burst open in the foreheads of the two wolves, and brains mixed with blood flowed out from the thumb-sized hole.

As the saying goes, a wolf has a tofu waist with a copper head and iron bones, but Jiang Yuan aimed directly at the hardest skull.

And after shooting, choose the next target without looking at it.

From the beginning to the end, I didn't even blink my eyes, full of leisure.

Bang, bang, bang!
The sound of the forehead breaking, erupted among the wolves like drumming and passing flowers.

"Roar!"

This is the wolf king's roar, full of fear.

boom!
This is the sound of the wolf king's head breaking open.

Jiang Yuan swept over the corpses of wolves on the ground: "One, two, three nine, ten,"

Then he patted the ammunition, shook his head and said, "Tsk tsk, it's less than one round."

"call"

The gray donkey, who had been hiding somewhere, ran back as soon as the wolves were wiped out, leaned in front of Jiang Yuan, and rubbed its head.

"Okay, forgive you for running away."

Jiang Yuan patted the gray donkey on the head, then turned to check the back basket.

As soon as he probed, he met the yellow-haired mouse's small eyes.

"You woke up a long time ago?" Jiang Yuan said angrily, "Then why don't you save Wuqian?"

The mouse demon pretended to lie down, rolled his eyes and shouted: "I can't even raise my strength, but I can't beat the wolves."

Jiang Yuan sneered, too lazy to talk to the little demon, looking at the fake body of the old monkey with a corner of his back, the corners of his mouth slightly raised:

"Old monkey, have you recovered?"

The yellow-haired mouse immediately jumped up and exclaimed, "How do you know?"

Jiang Yuan said disdainfully: "You are so cheerful, what will happen to the old monkey?"

The Rat Demon opened his mouth, his face full of frustration.

The laughter of the old monkey sounded in the ears of Jiang Yuan and the yellow-haired mouse at the same time:

"Fellow Daoist is still so sensitive. Yes, Xiaojin and I have recovered some vitality."

"Xiao Jin is about to help this donkey just now, but I feel fellow Taoist."

Xiao Jin?

Jiang Yuan glanced at the yellow-haired mouse.

The mouse demon immediately jumped up and said, "Xiao Jin was called by Senior Monkey, you have to call me King Jin."

Jiang Yuan returned a contemptuous look, "You little rat spirit, what qualifications do you have to be king?"

The mouse demon was gasping for breath, and wanted to use the golden light to pounce on Jiang Yuan.

"Ok?"

Jiang Yuan reached out and pressed the slingshot on his body, raised his eyebrows and said, "You want to try my river sand pellets?"

The rat demon witnessed the whole process of Jiang Yuan killing wolves with ease, and of course saw that the bullets Jiang Yuan used were not easy.

After the golden light dissipated angrily, the mouse demon screamed, "What river sand pellets?"

At this moment, the old monkey interrupted: "But it has something to do with the kid who manipulated the flood?"

"Correct."

Jiang Yuan nodded, and thought to himself: The old monkey said that he only recovered some vitality, it seems to be true, otherwise this place is not too far from Gaowa Village, he would not have noticed Ao Yong.

"Actually, that child is the son of Hebo Jishui, because his father reincarnated him."

Jiang Yuan recounted the ins and outs of the matter.

".In addition to Jiaolin and river sand pellets, Hefu Changshi also agreed with me to go to the bank of Jishui River to fetch medicinal herbs at noon."

Because he had to get the medicinal herbs, Jiang Yuan mentioned the function of Fang Ding by the way.

But I just said that it was a pill tripod that I accidentally obtained when I was seeking immortality to refine alchemy. There is a recipe for pills in the tripod. If you gather the corresponding herbs, you can refine the corresponding pill.

At the same time, in order to explain that he was able to capture the Heboling Banner, he revealed the Tiger Pill and Gui Pill together, saying that they were refined according to the Ding Nei Dan recipe.

To a certain extent, what Jiang Yuan said was true, but it was not a conventional "alchemy".

After telling the story, Jiang Yuan showed off the dragon scales and river sand pellets.

The old monkey just admired: "This opportunity, fellow daoist, is really amazing."

The rat demon stared at Jiao Lin and Xiao Nang, and was about to go mad with jealousy.

After the old monkey admired it, his tone changed, and he said happily: "Since the dragon scales can attract dragon-born water beasts, we will have more protection when we go to sea."

Jiang Yuan smiled lightly, "I thought of that too."

The old monkey suddenly felt emotional:

"Old Monkey, I have a fellow Taoist to help me. It's really a blessing."

"Fellow Daoists have a profound fortune, and in the future they will become fairy fruits and enjoy that eternal life."

I am blessed?
Jiang Yuan expressed doubts.

(End of this chapter)