Late Night Cafeteria: A Bowl of Fried Rice to Save Iron Man at the Start

Chapter 82

When~ When~ When~

There is a big mountain named “Yuyou Mountain” in the extreme east sea of ​​Xuanlong Kingdom. This is the resident of Dao League and guards the East China Sea.

At the moment, in a Daozhong pavilion on the top of the mountain, the huge bronze bell made from the gossip furnace of the Taishang Laojun hasn’t ringed since the day it was hung here, but tonight the Daozhong sounded by itself, causing many retreats to practice. The masters of the Dao League went out to check.

The bells ringed throughout the entire Yuyou Mountain, attracting a large number of Dao League masters to surround the Daozhong Pavilion, staring at the giant bronze bell with amazement.

“How is this possible, the Taoist bell has been hung here for thousands of years, why does it keep ringing tonight?”

“Hurry up and ask Tianshi Zhang, his old man is the most proficient in the ranks of the first-class “tianshi”, and he should be able to figure out something.”

“No need!” An old man with gray hair and a childlike face suddenly appeared in the pavilion. This person is the top master of the Dao League, Zhang Pinwei, the first-class celestial master.

“Master Zhang, what’s the matter with you, your face is so ugly?” Someone asked worriedly when he noticed that Zhang Pinwei’s face was pale and his aura was a little bit weak with sharp eyes.

“It doesn’t matter,” Zhang Pinwei waved his hand, his eyes flashed with inexplicable excitement, and smiled: “The old gentleman left a warning before he ascended. The clock will ring by itself, and the universe will set the pot. Since then, the Yin and Yang will be distinct. 25 My human race will enter the age of prosperity. !”

On the western sea of ​​Xuanlong Kingdom, Lingshan where the Buddha Sect resides, a huge amounts of golden lotus suddenly bloomed on a linden tree on the top of the mountain, which covered the sky and covered the sun.

The golden lotus exudes dazzling glazed light, which can be seen throughout the western region.

The dark pool that had rioted a few days ago suddenly calmed down.

Up and down the Lingshan, the first-grade Bodhisattva and the second-grade Arhats were all gathered together, looking at the giant golden lotus, the calm mood was rippling.

“Tathagata Buddha once said that when the golden bodhi lotus blooms, it will be the time when the six realms of reincarnation begin. From then on, the ghosts will not be able to do harm to the world!”

Five hundred miles away from the South Sea of ​​Xuanlong Country, Chunqiu Mountain is the residence of the Confucian Academy. On the top of the library is a blank bamboo slip book, and there is an inexhaustible ink brush on the side.

It is said that this pen is the spring and autumn pen used by the sage Kong to write “The Analects”.

The first prohibition of the Confucian Academy: Unless you encounter great things, you should not touch the Chunqiu pen.

But tonight, the first-grade Asian Sheng Yanyuan who was in charge of guarding the bookstore was shocked to find that Chunqiu’s pen had even splashed ink on the slips of its own accord.

“On the night of November 23, 2020 in the Xuanlong calendar, a god appeared, triggering a vision of heaven and earth…”

Chun Qiu’s pen suddenly stopped on the slips of the book, and I didn’t know how to write it anymore, but only with this short number, it had already caused a storm in Yan Yuan’s heart.

“There is a god born, and a god born, has the seventh god finally appeared in this world?”

Yan Yuan stared at Chunqiu Pen, hoping that it would continue to write, but Chunqiu Pen seemed to be waiting for something, and he was hesitant to write.

“Isn’t that god hasn’t determined his name yet?”

Suddenly, there was a spatial fluctuation on the top floor of the library, and a figure in a white shirt appeared. This was another first-grade sub-sage of the Confucian Academy-Meng Ke.

“Brother Yan, a world vision suddenly appeared outside. You are the best at observing the stars. Can you go out and see what is going on?”

Yan Yuan grabbed Meng Ke, dragged him to the high platform where Chunqiu pens were enshrined, pointed at the slips, and said, “I don’t have to go out to read it, and the answer is here!”

After Meng Ke saw the ink characters on the slips, he was dumbfounded.

At the moment, the entire Xuanlong Nation night sky, the stars shifted, countless stars were shining, clusters of star dust gathered and turned into an endless cloud.

This cloud is quite magical, can block all kinds of high-tech exploration, cut off the transmission of electrical signals, and lose the connection with the satellite in space on the ground.

There was a master who flew high in the sky, trying to find out in the stardust clouds, but almost got lost in it and had to escape in embarrassment.

In the canteen late at night!

After the golden light dragon swallowed the divinity of the East China Sea Dragon King, the originally vague body was completely solidified.

Moo~

The sound of the dragon’s roar pierced into the sky, spread thousands of miles, 100,000 miles through the stardust cloud and mist that covered the sky, and its sound crossed the Profound Dragon Kingdom, and all the creatures in the entire Eastern Continent could hear it.

Suddenly, among the four seas of the Xuanlong Kingdom, a large river and a large river across the border, among countless lakes and deep pools, the shadow of the dragon rose.

Moo~

Moo~

Moo~

A series of dragon chants responded to the call of the Golden Light Dragon.

Seeing different dragon shadow videos that appeared on the Internet from time to time at that time, people were shocked to discover that there are so many dragons in this world!

Dragons can be quiet and bright, thin and large, short and long. Ascend to the sky at the vernal equinox, and descend into the abyss at the autumnal equinox.

The dragon can be large and small, and it can rise and hide; when large, it rejoices, and when small, it hides its shape; when it rises, it soars in the universe, and when it is hidden, it lurks in the waves.

So it is difficult for the world to see the trace of the dragon, but tonight, all the dragons hidden in the abyss appeared.

Through the dissemination of online video, people can truly see the appearance of the dragon for the first time.

Many scholars began to popularize science on the Internet:

“The head resembles a camel, its horns resemble a deer, its eyes resembles a rabbit, its ears resemble a cow, its neck resembles a snake, its belly resembles a mirage, its scales resemble a carp, its claws resemble an eagle, and its palm resembles a tiger. It has eighty-one scales on its back and has nine or nine positives. The sound is like a copper plate. There are beards by the mouth, a pearl under the chin, and an inverted scale under the throat. There is Boshan on the head, also known as Chimu. Dragon without Chimu can not ascend to the sky. It can change to water, and it can change to fire.”

The group of dragons rose into the sky, they were rolling in the stardust cloud, and the inverse scales under their throats ooze a drop of red dragon blood.

This is the life essence of the dragon race, extremely precious.

Thousands of drops of dragon clan’s natural essence and blood all gathered in the same place-the late night canteen!

The golden dragon roared, swallowing the blood of the dragon race that gathered together.

At this moment, the divine dragon born from the light of the creation of dragon scale scroll cooking has a real flesh and blood body.

It will be a real dragon, immortal.

The dragon that swallowed the dragon’s life essence and blood, the body was swelling extremely fast, but in the next second, it contracted rapidly, turning into a golden dragon that was more than one meter long.

The little dragon hovered over Zhou Xuan very affectionately, and the dragon head gently rubbed Zhou Xuan’s face.

At this moment, Zhou Xuan had an inexplicable movement in his heart, and he wanted to break it out!

“My gift…”

Suddenly, the sky and the earth surged, thunder in the stardust cloud and mist surged like ocean waves, and the power of the sky and the earth suddenly appeared, making the dragons entrenched in the clouds and misty to hide in fear.

At the moment, on the top floor of the Confucian Academy Library, Chunqiu’s pen moved again.

“This god is granted…”

Seeing that the Chunqiu pen stopped again, Yan Yuan and Meng Ke, the two first-grade sub-sages, almost vomited blood.

“I give you the title of dragon god, you are the head of the dragons, and the length of a hundred scales. There are three hundred and sixty species of scaled creatures in this world, all under the command of you.”

“In addition, I will give you the priesthood-to move clouds and rain to make the world’s drought and flood control effective.”.