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Chapter 165: Making Trouble in the East China Sea (Part )

The Old Buddha of Kuhai is a skinny old monk in his nineties, wearing dark yellow cassocks and having an old face.

Perhaps because of his extremely advanced Buddhist cultivation, he looks very close to the Buddha statue, with two long snow-white eyebrows hanging down on his chest, and big ears hanging from his shoulders.

At this time, the old monk, who looked like a Buddha, had been almost tied into a cocoon by the translucent silk threads of Skynet. He looked sadly at the Emerald Square outside the magnificent Crystal Palace in front of him.

The Cangshan Old Demon in black robes stood beside him with his hands behind his hands, looking coldly at the green-topped red sedan in the distance that was slowly coming toward them.

Although there was an undercurrent surging around them, under the magical power of Fenshui, they were unable to do anything to them.

The old Buddha of Kuhai said bitterly: "Lord Heavenly Crying Demon, you let those monks who came to seek your misfortune go away. Why are those like the old monk who came to watch the fun, tied up by you for a long time and never let go? ?”

Cangshan Old Demon glanced at him coldly.

Who makes you have the highest level of cultivation, but who is the most afraid of old age?
With this thought in his mind, he said coldly: "Do you know where those people who came just now to seek bad luck are hiding now?"

Cangshan Old Demon is not the kind of person who allows others to cause trouble without repaying him.

Prime Minister Gui felt faintly uneasy when he heard what he said.

Kuhai Old Buddha, who was originally going to fool him like this, immediately changed his face slightly when he heard his words, and asked tentatively: "Didn't the Demon Lord say in front of the Human Emperor that he will only cultivate good deeds in this life?"

In that case, it is not suitable to go on a killing spree.

Cangshan Old Demon sneered and said word by word: "Old man, Cangshan Old Demon."

Listening to his gloomy voice, the sad look on the face of the old Buddha immediately became more intense.

If it weren't for the fact that Donghai Longjun was the father-in-law of Dayu, he would have been so good-tempered and would have already broken in.

He had certainly heard the name of Cangshan Old Demon, but he was not sure of the purpose of this demon suddenly coming to the East China Sea.

Although the Cangshan Old Demon has a gloomy expression, the aura on his body is only at the stage of transcending tribulation, but the aura exuding from the Kuhai Old Buddha is almost as good as any Earth Immortal from Dayu.

As Emperor Yu, he would naturally not seek trouble from Emperor Yu, but other monks were not so lucky.

“To see the Buddha, you don’t necessarily have to go to the Western Bliss.”

He turned his head and frowned at the slow sedan, feeling impatient in his heart.

The old Buddha of Kuhai couldn't help but sigh softly when he saw the enthusiastic look of Prime Minister Gui and thought of the purpose of the old devil of Cangshan.

"Could it be that you are looking for trouble with my child?"

Prime Minister Turtle had never seen the Old Demon of Cangshan or the Old Buddha of the Sea of ​​Bitterness. He only came out to see them after hearing the shrimp soldiers on duty reporting that two monks with terrifying auras had arrived outside the Crystal Palace.

After he leaves the East China Sea, he will visit them one by one.

The old Buddha of Kuhai subconsciously showed a kind face, and said slowly: "The Prime Minister's words are serious, just a stick of incense..."

"That's right, the old man has indeed changed his mind to good deeds, and he rarely kills people anymore."

Cangshan Old Demon smiled coldly, "Don't know? Then continue to tie you up next to me. When you remember, I will let you go."

Cangshan Old Demon's face that looked like dry tree bark immediately revealed a charming smile.

As the sedan curtain was lifted, Prime Minister Gui, who looked old but full of energy and was wearing a green shirt, immediately came out of the sedan, cupped his hands and said, "You two distinguished guests have been waiting for a long time."

Cangshan Old Demon said coldly: "Did the body of the Dragon Controlling Demon Lord, who transformed into a dragon, be taken away by your East China Sea Dragon Palace?"

The old Buddha of Kuhai secretly recited Amitabha, shook his head and said: "Old monk has been in retreat all year round, so how does he know the whereabouts of those Taoist friends? It just happened to happen before."

Prime Minister Gui was startled when he heard the words, then his eyes widened, and he cupped his hands with respect on his face and said: "It turns out that it is the Buddha of Kuhai and the Demon Lord of Cangshan. The little old man pays homage to these two venerables."

Just when he thought of this, Old Buddha Kuhai said slowly and calmly: "Old Monk Kuhai."

As soon as the words 'Cangshan Old Demon' came into his ears, the smile on Prime Minister Gui's face suddenly froze.

"But if you want to deal with someone, besides killing, there are many ways to do it."

"Please give me the Demon Lord's instructions."

But his attitude remained warm and respectful.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was stared back by the coldness emanating from Cangshan Old Demon's sinister eyes.

So he was just shocked.

Cangshan Old Demon also spoke at this time, then sneered a few times and said: "I am not here today to attend the Dragon Palace Conference, but to ask you something."

Prime Minister Turtle's eyes suddenly widened. He finally understood why the dragon felt strange. It turned out to be the famous Dragon Controlling Demon Lord.

"For the sake of your longevity, I would like to remind you that I am not that patient. If you never remember it, I will have no choice but to send you to see the Buddha."

Others always wait for him, but he rarely waits for others.

When he was high in the sky, there were too many monks hiding around him.

Prime Minister Turtle had already noticed the old Buddha of the Sea of ​​Bitterness who was tied up with silk threads to look like a cocoon. He sensed the frightening aura emanating from the old monk and saw his calm appearance in front of the old demon of Cangshan. Finally, I couldn't help but feel strange in my heart.

"no."

After speaking, a warm smile immediately filled his face and he said: "Although the time for the Dragon Palace Conference has not yet come, I will arrange palace attendants for the two venerables."

At this time, the sedan chair of Prime Minister Turtle was finally carried over by four shrimp soldiers.

After meeting each other, while his thoughts were wandering, he said with a smile on his face: "I don't know the names of these two distinguished guests, so I would like to report to Mr. Long."

However, between the two of them, it was Cangshan Old Demon who made the final decision.

"The majestic Mahayana Demon Lord fell silently!"

"I just don't know which of these two... hands he died in."

It stands to reason that the aura of the Old Buddha of Kuhai is very terrifying, and the Dragon Controlling Demon Lord should have died in his hands.

But the old Buddha of Kuhai showed that he was very afraid of the old demon of Cangshan.

This made Prime Minister Turtle feel strange.

While his thoughts were complicated, he shook his head with confusion and said: "I haven't seen any dragon corpses recently, let alone the corpse of the dignified Dragon Controlling Demon Lord."

Cangshan Old Demon narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and laughed a few times with a gloomy voice.

"I saw him fall into the East China Sea with my own eyes, but my spiritual consciousness has searched the East China Sea, and I haven't seen his body. If the Dragon Palace doesn't take it away, where can it go?"

"Could it be that the fish, shrimps and crabs in the East China Sea dare not even approach and devour the body of a dragon in the Mahayana period?"

Prime Minister Turtle blinked and said: "Perhaps some monks salvaged it. After all, during this period, monks often wandered around the East China Sea, trying to find the Ruyi Golden Cudgel that disappeared in the East China Sea that day."

If other monks heard what he said, even if they wanted to search the Dragon Palace, they would leave silently due to the power of the Dragon Palace.

But the Cangshan Old Demon is not easily dismissed, and he is not afraid of the Dragon Palace. After hearing the words of Prime Minister Turtle, a cold light flashed in his narrowed eyes, and he said with a smile: "In this case, I can only search for it myself."

The warm smile that had been hanging on Prime Minister Turtle's face slowly dissipated at this moment, and a chill appeared in his eyes.

"Your distinguished guest may not have heard clearly, but Dragon Palace has not seen any corpses of dragons."

Cangshan Old Demon raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it's not up to you to decide whether you have seen it or not. It will naturally become clear after I finish searching the Dragon Palace."

When Prime Minister Gui heard these words, his face suddenly turned livid, and he said coldly: "How can the East China Sea Dragon Palace be allowed to be searched by you? Not to mention you, the Great Yu Earthly Immortal must be respectful when he comes to the Dragon Palace!"

"I'm just a demon cultivator who has overcome tribulations. I give you face and call you Demon Lord. If I don't give you face and call you Evil Obstacle, what can you do!"

The old Buddha of Kuhai immediately sighed and dissuaded him: "Why does the demon have to look for the body of the dragon-controlling demon? Even if he has offended you, you have already captured his spirit. It's just a corpse, so why bother?" Get things done."

Cangshan Old Demon ignored him and just stared coldly at Prime Minister Turtle, whose eyes were also full of coldness, with a charming smile gradually appearing on his face.

"Good good!"

After saying three good words in a row, he raised his hand and pointed at Prime Minister Turtle's forehead without any warning.

When Guicheng saw him take action, an angry look appeared on his face and he said: "Forbidden..."

As soon as he said the word 'forbidden', his soul was bound by a force and could no longer move.

"Soul fixing finger?"

After sensing all this, a look of horror suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Why does he know this magical power?"

Prime Minister Turtle originally thought that even if Cangshan Old Demon had advanced cultivation, he would not be able to resist.

Moreover, no matter how fast the opponent's magic power is, it will never be faster than his own innate power.

But he didn't expect that when Cangshan Old Demon used his magical power, he didn't even need to recite the formula, causing him to be restrained as soon as he opened his mouth.

As soon as Cangshan Old Demon pinpointed Prime Minister Gui, he immediately spit out a black flag the size of a fingernail from his mouth.

There was a flash of black light, and the black flag fell aside, gradually growing in size at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a large flag seven feet high.

The jet-black metal flagpole is shining with luster, and the half-foot-long flag hanging vertically is also black, with a ferocious-looking image of an unknown god and demon embroidered on it with gold thread.

Moreover, there was even cold smoke surrounding the black flag.

There are many formations and restrictions in the Dragon Palace. If you want to thoroughly investigate them, you can only destroy those formations and restrictions.

But it is very likely that there are formations and restrictions to suppress the seal of the evil god.

If the breath of the evil god is exposed, it will immediately cause immeasurable karma, and it will also attract Emperor Yu again.

But the ten thousand ghosts in the banner are different. They have no entity. Except for some contested formations, most of the formations cannot stop them.

They are perfect for searching.

Prime Minister Turtle knows his stuff. After seeing the Jiuyou Ten Thousand Ghosts Flag fall to the ground, even though his soul was immobilized, his eyes were still about to burst.

If the old demon of Cangshan is allowed to release thousands of ghosts to cause chaos in the East China Sea and alarm the Dragon Queen and the Dragon Concubine, even if he has eight lives, it will not be enough for the Dragon King to kill him.

The Cangshan Old Demon has a heart-wrenching smile on his face, and he slowly touches the flag pole to release millions of evil spirits.

At this moment, I heard a familiar urgent cry from behind.

"Fellow Daoist Cangshan, wait a minute!"

As the sound rang out, a child of about ten years old rushed to Cangshan Old Demon's side at an extremely fast speed.

He was wearing fitted black armor, his arms and legs were exposed, and his whole body was suspended in the air a few inches above the ground.

The person who came was none other than Song Rentu, who had received the message from the Old Demon of Cangshan.

Seeing the Nine Nether Ten Thousand Ghosts Flag standing next to the Cangshan Old Demon before it had time to release millions of evil spirits, Song Rentu immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, I am fast!"

Since discussing the Tao with Old Demon Cangshan, he has understood part of the character of Old Demon Cangshan.

After learning about Cangshan Old Demon's recent experience and receiving the news that he was planning to go to the Dragon Palace in advance, Song Rentu knew that with Cangshan Old Demon's unwillingness to suffer any loss, he would never be at peace with them after he went to the East China Sea Dragon Palace in anger. Discuss.

So as soon as he received the message, he immediately transformed into a escaping light and rushed towards the Dragon Palace.

Prime Minister Gui immediately showed embarrassment in his eyes when he saw Song Tu Hou.

Song Rentu seemed not to have seen him, and said to the Cangshan Old Demon with a wry smile: "If fellow Taoist offends Donghai to death again, how will he be able to attend the Dragon Palace meeting in a few days?"

Cangshan Old Demon sneered a few times and said nothing.

Song Rentu heard the meaning of 'Let's make another scene' from his sneer, and sighed helplessly: "They say I have a bad temper, but I am always reasonable, and the only reason is that it doesn't make sense. Only then will he take action.”

"But fellow Taoist acts all based on preference. Compared with fellow Taoist, I am far behind."

Cangshan Old Demon snorted coldly and said angrily: "Do you also want to stand here as a sculpture?"

Song Rentu shook his head repeatedly and said with a smile: "How could I have that kind of preference?"

After that, he added: "Fellow Taoist, please give me a face for the time being and dissipate the magical power from Prime Minister Turtle. If the body of Demon Lord Yulong is really taken away by the Dragon Palace, they will definitely hand it over if I am here again."

Cangshan Old Demon narrowed his eyes and stared at him, saying, "Are you sure?"

Song Rentu nodded solemnly and said, "If they don't get along, I and my Taoist friends will make a big fuss in the Dragon Palace!"

Cangshan Old Demon saw that his face was serious, so he waved his hand to disperse the soul-fixing magical power that shrouded Prime Minister Gui's soul.

As soon as Prime Minister Gui got out of trouble, he immediately saluted Song Rentu with a nonchalant look on his face and respectfully called him 'Uncle'.

As soon as the sound of 'dàyé' came out, Cangshan Old Demon immediately raised his eyebrows.

Song Rentu secretly glanced at the Cangshan Old Demon Queen, and shouted coldly at Prime Minister Gui with a cold expression: "What a sinner, you dare to offend even fellow Daoist Cangshan, maybe you are impatient with life!"

Prime Minister Gui had a stern look on his face and did not dare to speak back.

Song Rentu then turned around and said a little shyly: "He is the 87th grandson of my brother. Because of his mysterious talent, he became the prime minister of the Dragon Palace."

Cangshan Old Demon just sneered and said nothing.

Tu San from the Song Dynasty laughed sarcastically, turned around, and shouted coldly: "The body of the Dragon Controlling Demon Lord was taken away by the Dragon Palace? If you dare to tell even half a lie, I will kill you with one palm!"

The old Buddha of Kuhai was only interested in the scene when he saw Prime Minister Gui who looked like sixty or seventy years old, but knelt tremblingly in front of Song Rentu who was only ten years old.

If it weren't for the gloomy-looking Cangshan Old Demon standing next to him, he would probably laugh out loud.

(End of this chapter)