I heard that in my next life I will be the World Destroyer

Chapter 32

Lin Bujia looked up in embarrassment, and saw the beautiful woman startled, then her face turned pale, showing a panicked expression.

She tremblingly said: "This, this, this...how can this be good?"

Lin Bujia quickly comforted him: "Ma'am, don't panic, I will also draw this town house talisman!"

A hint of cunning flashed in Mrs. Peia's eyes, but she said expectantly: "But... But this concubine finally asked the immortal for it!"

"This……"

In a hurry, Lin Bujia ate everything he had said before.

"Then I, I am also a fairy."

He added weakly: "Madam, if you think that an immortal is an immortal cultivator..."

Only then did Mrs. Peia regain her composure, and asked expectantly: "The little official, can you draw a talisman that can subdue a dragon?"

Lin Bujia was taken aback: "Jiaolong?"

Mrs. Pea nodded and pointed to the lake.

"The lake next to Huanxi Village is called Suolongtan. It is said that there used to be an evil dragon under the water."

"The ancestors of our village would sacrifice boys and girls to the lake every year to appease its anger."

"Until an immortal came one day and suppressed the evil dragon in the water, it was only in exchange for a moment of peace."

"Later, people in our village all went to the immortal to ask for a town house talisman, just to beg to protect the safety of their homes."

She timidly said: "I don't know, little official, but there is a way?"

Of course Lin Bujia had no choice.

He is only in a small period of refining Qi, how can he be qualified to suppress Jiaolong?
But he still has half of the talisman in his hand...

After all, he was half responsible for the failure.

Lin Bujiao thought to himself with a headache, or else he would go out again and ask Miss Ming for help.

She will definitely make such a talisman!
But suddenly, he changed his mind and realized a blind spot.

Wait, that fairy is still alive?
Even, is it still in this illusion of skeletons? !

Lin Bujia quickly asked: "You said, the immortal who asked for the talisman is still there?"

Mrs. Pea nodded: "Where is the little official before, the fairy is naturally still there."

"He lives in the mountains outside Suolongtan."

Could it be that the immortal is also an immortal cultivator who strayed into the illusion of skeletons in the past?
But for some unknown reason, he had no way to go out, or was unwilling to go out, and stayed in the painting all the time.

Lin Bujiao's eyes lit up, and he immediately had an idea: "Then I'll go and ask him for another one!"

Mrs. Pea raised the corners of her mouth and peeked at him with half of her face covered: "Is this true?"

"really!"

Lin Bujia nodded vigorously: "Madam is waiting here, I will go back as soon as I go."

He took two steps, then turned back abruptly, and asked resentfully:
"Madam, is there any taboo in Suolongtan, such as doing something that will disturb the dragon?"

This kid is really cute.

Mrs. Pea laughed secretly, both brave and cowardly.

Forget it, Mr. Chu is determined to test him, and she can only help here.

I hope that the old man who almost became a Buddha before his death and only left his soul in the painting still has a bit of Buddha's heart, so that he won't teach this kid badly...

She said softly: "If fishermen in the village want to go to the lake, they will go there on bamboo rafts, so they are usually not disturbed by wind and rain."

"It seems that it is the agreement made by the evil dragon and the immortal that it will not harm the people on the bamboo raft."

"It's not the season for fishing, petty officials can just borrow it."

Lin Bujia thanked him, walked out of the village, and came to the shore.

Jumped onto the unattended bamboo raft.

He propped up the penny, untied the rope on the bamboo raft, took a deep breath, and rowed towards the opposite mountain peak.

Now that I know what's in the lake and the mountains, I'm mentally prepared.

no more...

He had tried it just now, and it seemed that he could leave the world in the painting at any time, at least to ensure his own safety.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

The penny shakes the water.

The bamboo raft slowly left the shore and rowed towards the opposite bank.

Lin Bujia faltered from the beginning, but slowly mastered some skills and became proficient.

The thick fog on the lake surface lasted for a long time, and it was almost impossible to see the surroundings clearly, which brought a little uneasiness.

As the distance to the opposite mountain got closer, Lin Bujiao opened his eyes wide, unable to hide his shocked expression.

I have seen these mountain peaks rolling up and down outside the scroll before, forming a recumbent Buddha statue.

But in fact, what you see with your own eyes is even more shocking.

The surface of the tall mountain is craggy with strange rocks, and at first glance it looks a bit treacherous and gloomy.

But if you put your eyes on the whole formed by the mountain peak and the reflection on the water surface, you will find that the two actually form a complete face of compassionate Buddha.

This Buddha's face has a compassionate expression, which makes people feel relaxed when looking at it, and their hearts are extraordinarily clear and clear.

Lin Bujia's nerves were tense all the way, and he was ready to jump out of the water at any time.

But the accident did not happen.

As the woman said, he arrived at the foot of the mountain safely on a bamboo raft.

Lin Bujia breathed a sigh of relief, jumped onto the flat ground, and tied the bamboo raft to a nearby tree stump.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw the position of the eyes of the half-faced Buddha statue, which was a dark cave.

"Could it be that immortal's residence there?"

Lin Bujiao squinted his eyes to take a closer look, but was shocked the next moment.

In that cave, there seemed to be a little scarlet flame faintly ignited!
"Someone started a fire?"

It seems that this senior is really among them!
With such thoughts in mind, Lin Bujia roughly estimated a height.

He took out a piece of talisman paper, and tried to draw a talisman of "catching clouds and riding feet" for himself.

The Qi Refining Stage does not yet have the ability to fly through the clouds, and even flying with the sword has to wait until the Foundation Establishment Stage to have enough True Qi to support it.

At most, he can lift his energy and leap several tens of feet like a mortal martial artist. This is the limit.

But this talisman can temporarily make people feel as light as a swallow.

For a while, it is like light clouds growing under the feet, and it can achieve the same effect as flying through the clouds and driving the fog, but the time is very short.

Fortunately, in this painting, you can still use true energy to cast spells and make talismans.

Lin Bujia drew two talismans and tied them to his ankles.

Immediately, I felt my body lighten up.

Trying to jump up with luck, but in a blink of an eye, he jumped halfway up the mountain!
Really can!

Lin Bujiao excitedly jumped back and forth between the cliffs and rock walls, and after a few times, he jumped to the entrance of the cave.

He came up with ease, but when he looked back down, he only felt that the bottom was like an abyss.

The clouds and mist are lingering, almost bottomless!
"How can it be so deep?!"

Lin Bujia was startled, and quickly backed away, but felt that someone reached out to help him!
"Who?!"

Lin Bujiao was almost scared out of his wits, shouted loudly, and turned around abruptly.

In the half-submerged pitch-black shadows, there stood an old monk with white beard and hair, benevolent brows and kind eyes but hideous scars all over his face.

The old monk looked at the young man in front of him with a smile, clasped his hands together, and bowed: "Donor, please be careful."

"The true nature of the poor monk, living in this mountain for a long time, treats people with predestined relationship."

"Truth?"

Lin Bujia was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Are you the fairy who suppressed the evil dragons that the villagers said?"

Zhen Xing pointed forward: "The evil dragon mentioned by the benefactor is not referring to this evil beast?"

Lin did not pretend to look back.

The situation on the entire Suolongtan changed suddenly, with dark clouds covering the sun and strong winds blowing the waves.

"Boom!"

A huge blue-scaled flood dragon suddenly jumped out of the water, tossed up and down, almost turning the world upside down.

And the bamboo raft that was tied to the shore by Lin Bujia just now was easily swept away and disappeared into the waves...

Lin Bujia was stunned: "My bamboo raft!"

How can he go back now? !
　Wuwuwu, the sense of taste is out of order, the sweetness and sourness are gone, and other complicated tastes have become very strange. After eating a five-spice marinated egg, it is like chewing some evil god. All kinds of flavors are scurrying in the mouth
　　
　
(End of this chapter)