Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 441 The dog demon roars, meet the fairy master! (two in one chapter)

Li Daoxuan looked at Yan Chixia. When he first heard that Xu Jianxian had accepted an apprentice named Yan Chixia, he thought of the story of A Chinese Ghost Story.

In this world, there is the City of Dead Dead, the Old Demon of Montenegro, and Yan Chixia, so will there also be Lanruo Temple and Grandma the Dryad?
Even Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian?
Of course, he didn't have any thoughts about Nie Xiaoqian, at most he just had a little curiosity.

With his current level of cultivation, Yan Chixia is nothing. When he becomes a Yang God, even the big boss in "A Chinese Ghost Story" like Montenegro can only run away when he sees him. Can he run away? Not necessarily.

As for Yan Chixia in front of her...

Li Daoxuan looked at him carefully, and found that the other person was different from the image in his memory. He had a handsome face, with slanted eyebrows, and a beardless chin. He exuded a compelling masculinity, and his eyes were very sharp.

This is a sign of success in kendo practice.

Li Daoxuan couldn't help being a little curious, such a handsome swordsman, will he really become a bearded face full of vicissitudes in the future?
"Boy Li, Chixia and I were passing through Chang'an. We heard that the imperial court would hold a Zen ceremony, so we wanted to join in the fun. Unexpectedly, we saw a good show. That monster is not simple. Although you are not what you used to be, you still have to add more careful."

Xu Qingxuan's expression was somewhat serious.

Li Daoxuan nodded, then cupped his fists and said, "Senior Xu, Xiao Ke would like to ask you for a favor."

Xu Qingxuan said with a smile: "You guy, just like your master, is the most convincing. Let me guess, I want the old man to help you find Princess Changle."

As a sword cultivator in the Yang God Realm, he has heard what Li Shimin said on the altar just now.

"That's right, Chang Le is my first disciple and the eldest princess of the Tang Dynasty. It is related to the cooperation between the imperial court and my Taoist sect. I beg Senior Xu to help me pay more attention!"

Li Daoxuan made a salute.

Xu Qingxuan smiled and said: "Why do you have to be hypocritical, old man, I owe you my life, what you ordered, as long as it does not violate morality, can I refuse?"

After a pause, he said calmly: "Don't forget to prepare a jug of good wine for the old Taoist!"

Li Daoxuan smiled and said, "That's natural."

He looked at Xu Qingxuan, who was wearing a bamboo hat and had gray temples, with respect in his heart.

The last time he used Arhat Niwan to revive Senior Xu, at that time, the other party had just broken through and cultivated to become a Yang God, his white hair turned black, how high-spirited he was.

It has only been two years now, and Xu Jianxian's temples have given birth to gorgeous hair again.

It is impossible for time to affect a Yang God so quickly. The only explanation is that in the past two years, Xu Jianxian has fought in the world, subduing demons and eliminating demons.

The master once said that Xu Qingxuan's fighting style is very extreme, he pays attention to bending rather than bending, nine deaths without regrets, so the sword intent is extraordinarily pure and powerful.

However, Li Daoxuan didn't feel any sword intent from Xu Qingxuan now. Today's Xu Qingxuan is like a sword hidden in the snow, with no leak of sword energy, but if he observes carefully, he will have a sense of sharpness that makes his heart skip a beat.

Undoubtedly, Xu Qingxuan, who survived countless bloody battles, became even stronger.

Li Daoxuan was worried about Changle, so he wanted to leave after telling Xu Qingxuan his address.

"Wait a minute, Li boy, there is a little monk, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a fish intestine sword in his waist, and he said you are his elder brother, is there such a thing?"

Xu Qingxuan asked suddenly.

Li Daoxuan was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "It is true, Xuanzang has finally come to Chang'an."

Master Sanle once asked him to take care of Xuanzang, and even gave him a spiritual treasure such as the Juque Sword for this reason.

"The little monk has gone to the east. I see that he has a black look on his face. I'm afraid there will be some disaster. You might as well go and have a look. As for Princess Changle, the old Taoist will try his best to find it."

Li Daoxuan hurriedly said: "Thank you for letting me know, senior!"

The next moment, streaks of cyan lightning flashed around him, and with a bang, they turned into thunder and flew to the east. The turbulent air current made Yan Chixia's hair flutter, and she could only squint her eyes.

Staring at the direction where Li Daoxuan left, Xu Qingxuan's eyes showed infinite emotion.

The golden scale is not a thing in the pool, it will turn into a dragon when it meets the wind and cloud.

He knew back then that Li Daoxuan was definitely not a thing in the pool, and that one day he would fly up to the sky and transform into a real dragon, but he never thought that this day would come so quickly.

It seems that in just a blink of an eye, the other party has changed from a small Taoist priest to a pivotal figure in the Taoist sect, and has done all kinds of sensational things.

This son, like Patriarch Xu Xun, is a heavenly man who is destined to achieve a great cause!

After Li Daoxuan left, Yan Chixia came over and asked curiously: "Master, what is your relationship with Master Li? I just heard from you that Master Li saved your life?"

Xu Qingxuan nodded, and sighed: "If it wasn't for Li Xiaozi giving the magic medicine back then, I'm afraid I would have been buried in the belly of Jiaolong long ago."

After hearing this, Yan Chixia showed a trace of gratitude and joy in her eyes, and said: "It seems that Master Li is really generous. If he refused to save him back then, wouldn't the Ten Thousand Rens Excalibur become his?"

Xu Qingxuan said with a smile: "That's why that kid sometimes seems to be frivolous, but at critical times, he is more reliable than anyone else. People can trust him with their backs. It was thanks to him that he was able to succeed in the crusade against the Underworld."

After a pause, Xu Qingxuan stared at Yan Chixia with concern.

"As a teacher, if you help him more now, you can accumulate more affection for you. When the teacher is no longer alive in the future, you will have something to rely on when you encounter problems."

Yan Chixia's body trembled, her nose felt a little sore for no reason.

He understands his master's temperament very well. With a sword in the world, no matter what the monster's cultivation level is, even if it is in the Yang God realm, the master will fight with the sword without hesitation, and divide life and death.

In two years, there were more than seventy battles, big and small, and the master was already wounded all over.

"Chixia, your temperament is very similar to being a teacher, but in the future, don't learn to be a teacher. You really can't beat it. You should learn to call people. Li Xiaozi is not bad and reliable."

"You should be thick-skinned. Back then, Master, it was because I was thin-skinned that I only wanted to die, so I damaged my foundation. I was stuck in the late stage of Yinshen for decades. For this reason, that old guy Zhang Qianyang scolded me a lot..."

At this moment, Xu Qingxuan was no longer the heroic and unrivaled swordsman, but like a nagging old man, telling his children and grandchildren about trivial matters.

Under the sun, the pair of master and apprentice walked slowly outside Chang'an City. When passing by the restaurant, Xu Qingxuan couldn't help drinking a pot of wine. He tried to develop his lover into a drinking buddy, but in the end he failed.

Yan Chixia didn't like to drink, and even he kept persuading his master to drink less, talking endlessly about the disadvantages of drinking, which made Xu Qingxuan give him a snap of the fingers.

……

Chang'an City, by the Bashui River.

The catkins flew like snow, falling on the bodies of passers-by, and also on Xuanzang's bald head.

The forehead is shiny and so smooth that even catkins can't get a foothold.

He was walking silently with a bamboo basket on his back, and suddenly felt a little lonely. Although Chang'an City was very lively and prosperous, it seemed that he was excluded from it.

At this moment, he missed Master even more.

The master said that he had to come to Chang'an first if he had something to do, but now that he had finally arrived in Chang'an, he didn't know where to look for the master.

Before he knew it, he came to a very secluded suburb, sparsely populated, only the Bashui River was still flowing quietly.

Suddenly, Xuanzang felt that his eyes were stabbed by some kind of light. He looked towards the place where the light was shining, and found something floating beside the gently flowing river.

Looking closely, it turned out to be an alms bowl, which seemed to be very smooth, reflecting luster in the sunlight.

Xuanzang's eyes lit up slightly, and he said with a smile, "Xiao Tian, ​​it seems we need a new alms bowl!"

The alms bowl he used for alms was broken because of the slippery rainy road before, and now he just saw another one in the river, Xuanzang immediately ran to the river and fished out the alms bowl.

It was a bit heavy to start with, and it felt heavy. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Xuanzang felt that this alms bowl was very close to him.

The only pity is that there are a few small cracks all over the bowl, but they did not hinder eating and drinking. Xuanzang was very satisfied. He also found two large characters on the bottom of the bowl, which were carved in Sanskrit.

"Purple...gold."

Xuanzang learned Sanskrit from his master since he was a child, so he naturally recognized these two characters easily.

"Purple gold bowl, so this is your name."

"Master may like it. When I see Master, I will give you as a gift to Master!"

Xuanzang couldn't put it down because of this alms bowl, and he had already started to fantasize about how happy his master was when he received this gift, but he didn't realize that a shadow gradually floated up under the dark water.

"Wang! Wang!"

Xiaotian immediately sensed something was wrong, it had a very sharp nose and smelled evil spirits, so it immediately uttered a sound to remind Xuanzang.

But Xuanzang obviously didn't react.

puff!
As soon as the water splashed, an arm stretched out of the water, grabbed Xuanzang's ankle, and was about to pull it into the water.

That arm was terrifying, covered with white hair, the palm was like a fish web, connected by fascia, the nails were jet-black, sharp and sharp, with a little bit of fish viscera stained on it.

It seemed that this hand had just disemboweled a certain fish not long ago.

Whoa!

Xuanzang's foot slipped and he fell into the lake. That hand seemed to have infinite power, which made him completely unable to resist.

At a critical moment, Xuanzang suddenly pulled out the Yuchang Sword from his waist, and chopped it at that arm.

The next moment, the hairy arm with infinite strength appeared burnt as if it had been scalded by a branding iron. The river was tumbling, and a shrill cry could be heard faintly.

Xuanzang knew that he had encountered a monster. He swung the Yuchang Sword and was about to strike again, but the monster had already pulled him into the water completely.

"Wang! Wang!"

At the moment when the river flowed over his head, Xuanzang vaguely heard a dog barking. He opened his eyes, but he happened to meet a pair of gray and indifferent pupils.

It was a monster shaped like an ape, with mixed gray and white hair, like rotting mold.

Xuanzang recognized it immediately. It was the water ghoul that Master had mentioned. It is also called water monkey and falling ghoul among the people. It is often born in places with heavy yin and lives in water. It looks like an ape. People or livestock are dragged into the water, and the seven orifices are blocked with mud as food.

This kind of monster will become very weak on the shore, and ordinary people can kill it, but when it is in the water, it is extremely powerful and quick to move, and it is difficult for people to struggle to survive if they are dragged underwater by it.

Xuanzang choked a lot of river water in his mouth, and his face quickly turned purple. In a trance, he saw the little black dog jumping into the water with a roar, and quickly grew in size, like a lion.

However, several water ghouls surrounded it and started a bloody battle underwater.

It turns out that Xiaotian...is a demon.

This thought flashed through his mind, and then he saw the water monkey holding him open its mouth wide, revealing its jagged fangs, and biting towards him.

Xuanzang closed his eyes in despair, there was no fear in his heart, only a lot of regret.

Master, it seems that this disciple can no longer inherit your mantle.

If there is an afterlife, I would like to convert to Buddhism and be your disciple...

Clang!
Just when Xuanzang was about to die under the fangs of the water ghoul, a majestic sword chant resounded, like the roar of a mountain, the entire Bashui River collapsed violently, the water surface sunken, as if being pressed down by a mountain.

Xuanzang suddenly found that he could breathe again. He opened his eyes and saw that the water ghoul holding him had been cut off by a pitch-black epee. What was even more surprising was that the surrounding river had been cut in half. It became two halves, exposing the sediment at the bottom of the water, and it was difficult to heal for a long time.

It seems that there is a layer of invisible sword energy like a mountain around the pitch-black epee, dividing the surging river into two halves!

This is... Big Brother's sword!
Xuanzang immediately recognized the pitch-black heavy sword. This was the elder brother's Juque sword, the third sword hidden in the box, which could become bigger than the mountain. On the altar before, the elder brother was Use this sword to chop the cloud-condensed Dharma Guardian God into pieces.

After a while.

The Juque Sword flew out of the river, and on it lay a wet young monk, with delicate features and vivid eyes, with a trace of the joy of surviving after a catastrophe.

At the moment when the Juque Sword flew out, the Bashui River, which was cut by the sword energy, instantly closed and finally returned to its original state.

"Xuanzang, long time no see."

Dressed in white clothes on the shore, Shengxue, sword-browed and bright-eyed, with a dusty temperament, it is Li Daoxuan who showed his might on the altar before and has just been conferred the title of Master of the Great Tang Dynasty.

Xuanzang's eyes turned red. At such a young age, although he has an exquisite Buddha heart, he has endured too much loneliness and suffering. He traveled thousands of miles alone, with only a puppy by his side.

Li Daoxuan sighed softly, and stepped forward to touch his little bald head. Although Xuanzang is the number one eminent monk in the Tang Dynasty, that is in the future. He is just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, and he is still studying in future generations. go to school.

"Brother, roaring it..."

Xuanzang's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but shed tears. Just now he seemed to see that Xiaotian was fighting those water ghouls, surrounded by bright red blood.

Li Daoxuan smiled slightly, and said softly: "Don't worry, that dog is much stronger than you think."

As soon as the words fell, there was a splash of the river, and a big ferocious dog came out, shaking the blood from its fur.

This dog is black in body, about six feet long, muscular and muscular, as if forged from refined iron, it looks like a king between glances, proud and majestic, like a tiger or a leopard.

Its fangs were covered with blood, but it wasn't its own, but those of the four water ghouls.

After only ten rounds of fighting, it bit off the throats of the four water ghouls. It was really majestic and domineering!
"Scream!"

Xuanzang let out a cry of surprise.

But Xiaotian just glanced at him and ignored him. Instead, he walked up to Li Daoxuan's Sanchi body, lowered his proud head little by little, knelt on all fours, and uttered words in a humble and respectful voice.

"The dog demon roars in the sky, pay respects to the immortal master!"

　Brothers, since some readers feel that 4000 words are too few to be divided into two chapters, so I plan to update the two chapters together. In the future, there will be one chapter every day, and one chapter will be more than 4000 words. Try it for a while and see how it goes~
In addition, I would like to thank Crazy Ant for the reward of two hundred, and thank you Jiuxia Halo and Da Sima? , hawklew's one hundred rewards, compare your heart!

　
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