Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Chapter 495
Immortal Jinting followed King Tonghui to Shangfang Mountain without bringing the Thunder Picker with him.

King Tonghui came and went by means of water, and in a place like Taihu Lake, he dragged Jinting Daxian to disappear invisibly in an instant.

The thunder picker stayed in the golden hall, Bai Xianglong smiled at him and said: "Senior, I will take my leave first."

The thunder officer narrowed his eyes, suddenly noticed something, and asked, "Have you been hanging out with Du Heng recently?"

Bai Xianglong paused, cupped his hands and said, "His Highness Du Heng will come to look for me when he is free and bored."

The thunder-picking officer looked at Bai Xianglong, with an unknown light shining in his eyes, and said, "Should I congratulate you for getting what you want?"

Seeing that Bai Xianglong had been discovered by him, he smiled calmly and said: "Senior, did you see it? Yes, His Highness Du Heng gave me a drop of blood essence and a burst of dragon energy, which is enough to make me continue to practice towards the real dragon."

The thunder picker sneered and said, "Get lost."

Bai Xianglong didn't take it seriously, turned into a white flood dragon and soared into the sky, disappearing in Shenjing Palace.

About Bai Xianglong, the thunder-picking officer pretty much knows something about it.Before that, the thunder-mining officer was suppressed under the Guishan Mountain, and Bai Xianglong tried to find him and seize the dragon ball to repair the dragon's body.

But Great Immortal Jinting arrived first and released him from Guishan, and stayed by his side all the time.

Even without the Great Immortal of Jinting, the White Elephant Dragon is not his opponent. Therefore, he climbed up to the Great Immortal of Jinting, hoping to follow his path and get the dragon ball of the Thunder Caiguan. .

But the Great Immortal Jin Ting was obviously not that easy to get close to, and also valued the Thunder Picker Officer more, so Bai Xianglong had to rest his mind, and finally set his target on Du Heng.

Now Duheng is in great trouble, but he doesn't know it yet, but the thunder-picking officer can almost predict his future, and the thunder-picking officer suddenly wakes up.

Too many things have happened in Taihu Lake in the past year. Some mine-mining officers know about it, and some mine-mining officers don't.

But it doesn't matter, Lei Caiguan knows that there is one person who may know the ins and outs of the whole thing.

The thunder picker jumped up, flew into Taihu Lake and disappeared.

Immortal Jinting and King Tonghui traveled from Taihu Lake to Fangfang Mountain by water escape.

The ancient trees on the mountain are gloomy, and the overly gloomy color makes Cangshan almost black.Surrounded by clouds, mountains and fog, when the sun sets, it almost feels like losing temperature.

In the front mountain, it is better to say that there is a long and narrow trail like a snake, and the first step leads directly to the Wutong Temple, where Wutong is enshrined.

There is a golden pagoda in the temple. In the golden pagoda, there are statues of Buddha, but the Buddha statues are mixed together, and it is difficult to distinguish their true faces. There are also statues of the Virgin of Taijun, Wutong God, and Jingye Monster.

The shape is that of a pagoda, but what is enshrined in it is that the Buddha has no surname, but the ghosts and gods have names.

This part of the front mountain is used for believers to burn incense.On the 15th day of the lunar new year, witches and priestesses from all over Gusu will lead the believers of Wutong God to worship Wutong.

This is not the right time, there is no one in the front mountain, only the spirits turned into human figures, cleaning the trails and temples.

The real residence of Wutong God is in the vast back mountain.

Stepping into the smoke and clouds, the wandering rampant god practiced dharma and kung fu among the peaks and caves.

Immortal Jinting saw many wandering gods landed on the mountain, and he used hammers and steel chisels to chisel on the mountain peak.

Noticing his gaze, King Tonghui said: "They are chiseling Buddha statues. Mother believes in Buddhism, and there are many Buddha statues dug in the caves in this mountain and in the twelve peaks."

The Great Immortal of Jinting said with a smile, "Your Majesty is filial."

King Tonghui didn't speak, but just sighed softly.

The Immortal Jinting looked at the Buddha statues in the Buddhist altars and the Buddhist scriptures and pictures in the mountain, but he knew that these were only images after all, tainted by incense and spirits, revealing spirituality, but not Buddha nature, but evil nature.

The real Buddha is not there, ghosts and gods are rampant.

King Tonghui didn't want to talk about this, so he took Jinting Daxian to the manor on the mountain.

The white walls and black tiles of this manor, the fallen horse head walls are higher than the roof ridge, and the green tiles are up and down at the eaves.

One by one, they transformed themselves into human forms, and became servant girls, servants and doormen in the manor.

Immortal Jinting showed a surprised expression and looked at King Tonghui. King Tonghui said: "This is the residence of my mother. She misses her hometown, so we built a Zhuangzi for her here."

For practitioners, these are unnecessary burdens, but for the elderly lady, these are thoughts.

Immortal Jinting could understand, but there was a sentence he didn't quite understand, and asked: "Does Your Majesty live here?"

King Tonghui laughed, and said: "I don't live here, my mother is getting old and likes to chatter, you understand. But today the elder brother is here, so I will come to look for him first."

The rampant god who turned into a servant girl saw King Tonghui bowing his head one by one, but King Tonghui didn't even look at them, just pretending that they didn't exist.

After entering Zhuangzi, he went straight to the Buddhist hall and saw the old lady.

"Mother." King Tonghui smiled and walked to the Holy Mother of Taijun, and said, "I brought my friends back. I saw you last time. Do you remember?"

The Holy Mother of Taijun put down the scriptures in her hand, and looked at the Great Immortal Jinting with an expression of remembering but not being able to remember the name.

The Great Immortal of Jinting said: "Your Majesty, I am Jinting."

The Virgin of Taijun narrowed her eyes with a smile, and said, "I remember you, we have heard the play together."

Great Immortal Jinting saluted with a smile.

King Tonghui said: "Mother, I have something to borrow from elder brother."

The Virgin of Taijun looked around, and the Great Immortal Jin Ting followed her gaze, only to suddenly find that there was a young man sitting on the futon next to the Virgin of Taijun, but this young man's aura was too weak, and even his body was hard to be seen by the naked eye. Viewed.

Great Immortal Jinting looked over, and the only thing he could see was that he had very clear and beautiful eyes.

Those are translucent, transparent, and pure eyes like a baby's. These eyes are also observing the Immortal Jinting, and even reflect the image of the Immortal Jinting in their eyes.

It is a fairy with jade crown, white hair and jade face and golden pupils.

King Tongkui looked at Immortal Jinting, and for some reason showed a satisfied expression, and said to the Holy Mother of Taijun sideways: "Mother, wait a moment, I will go back as soon as I go."

The Virgin of Taijun smiled and responded, and then continued to move the beads in her hand and recite Buddhist scriptures.

King Tongkuang came out with King Tonghui, walked past the Buddhist hall, and sat down in the pavilion in the garden.

King Tong Hui introduced: "This is my elder brother, Tong Kuang."

"This is the Immortal Jinting."

King Tongku smiled and said, "In the future, come and walk around my place more often."

Immortal Jinting didn't know what he meant, so he only replied vaguely.

King Tonghui said: "The Immortal was wounded by old monk Zhan Min's wisdom and ignorance, so please help me."

King Tongkuang's eyes never left Jinting Immortal, but his thinking was obviously still smooth, he said: "Wisdom to judge ignorance? The injury of the Wisdom Sword is not easy to heal."

"But it's okay, I have experience."

He looked at Immortal Jinting and smiled again.

Immortal Jin Ting began to break out in a cold sweat. He knew what the demonic obstacle of this King Tong Kuang, who practiced Celestial Eye, was.

(End of this chapter)