To live in the floods [ floods ]

Chapter 121

But in one day, Cihang, Manjusri and Samantabhadra were so drowsy that they couldn't even stand up.

Now anyone can see that they must have been tricked by others.

Lying on the bed, Manjusri, who was the first to show drowsiness symptoms, opened his eyelids with tears in his eyes and held Guangchengzi's hand, saying sadly: "Brother, you have to save me."

Guang Chengzi's already vicissitudes of face became even more distressed, he held Manjusri's hand comfortingly and sighed uncontrollably.

"Junior Brother, don't panic, I will definitely find a way to save you, if it doesn't work, there is Master."

Standing in the outermost circle of the crowd, Yu Ding had no expression on his face, and the complaints in his heart had already been flowing like a tide.

Master, Master, when you encounter difficulties, you know that you will find Master, no wonder Master gets angry when he mentions you on weekdays.

Manjusri said sadly: "It must be those people who intercepted the teaching who plotted against us. How could it be such a coincidence, it happened that the few of us who attacked Lu Ya at the beginning got this strange disease."

"But Fellow Daoist Burning Lamp is still in good health..."

Here lies the problem. The first person to attack was Ran Deng, and he was the one who had been trying his best to attract people to deal with Luya. Not affected.

However, there was hope in Manjusri's eyes. He held Guang Chengzi's hand tightly, and looked eagerly for the figure of Ran Deng in the crowd. When he saw Ran Deng standing in the outermost circle of the crowd, his eyes lit up.

"Also ask Fellow Daoist Ran Deng to save me. You must have a way. We are fighting Luya together. If you are fine, you must have a way..." Manjusri said eagerly.

Ran Deng quickly denied it: "I'm not, I don't, it's my innate supernatural power, and I can't figure out what's going on."

As soon as he heard that it was Manjushri who was gifted with supernatural powers, his eager eyes dimmed instantly. He felt desolately about his body that could not use any strength, and regretted why he had to take this muddy water.

Not only did he lose face in front of the juniors, but now he is being plotted against.

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother, don't sleep!" Guang Chengzi watched as Manjusri's eyelids were getting lower and lower, and anxiously pinched Manjusri's shoulders and shook them.

Manjusri only felt that his whole body seemed to be immersed in a colorful and gorgeous color. He saw it, he saw it, he became a saint, he saw that he was not old with the sky, and he echoed everything...

The soul of Shuangling, one of the three souls among the three souls and seven souls, was enveloped by this divine light and floated towards Sishui Pass.

At the moment Shuang Ling left the body, with a swish, Manjusri, who had been drowsy and lacking energy, suddenly opened his eyes, with a light in his eyes that Guang Chengzi couldn't understand.

"Hey, hey, I'm a saint~ I'm a saint!" Manjusri hugged Guang Chengzi happily, and laughed.

Guang Chengzi was astonished, and hurriedly said: "Junior brother, what nonsense are you talking about? Can such words be said nonsense?"

Just looking at Manjusri's current state is not a good sign.

Manjusri raised his eyebrows, pushed Guangchengzi away and shouted angrily: "What kind of thing are you, you dare to talk to me like this!"

After Manjusri pushed Guang Chengzi away, he didn't see the powerless appearance of Cai Cai who could only lie down on the bed just now. His eyes sparkled, his hands danced, and he rushed to Taiyi's side, lowered his voice, and looked mysterious.

"This sage tells you a secret... In fact, they all say that you are a fool who can only talk but cry all day long!"

Before Taiyi could react, Ran Deng at the side quickly pulled Manjusri to cover his mouth. Cold sweat broke out from Ran Deng's back. Don't let go.

"Fellow Daoist Taiyi, please don't think too much." Ran Deng wished to slap Manjusri unconscious, he explained dryly to Taiyi, "Fellow Daoist Manjusri is just...yes, Fellow Daoist Manjusri must have been beaten Stop teaching those people to use sorcery to fool them!"

Ran Deng was quick-witted, and insisted that Manjusri was fooled by being intercepted.

Can this usually be said in private in front of others?

Daoist Taiyi didn't believe it, he pulled his face: "They all said, who is this 'they'? It's in vain for me, Taiyi, to treat you with all my heart and soul. I didn't expect that all the brothers and sisters would despise me so much in private."

"Farewell." Master Taiyi flicked his sleeves, turned his head and walked away with an ugly expression.

Ran Deng stomped his feet and said to Manjusri sadly, "Friend Manjusri, even if you have been cursed by a magic spell, you should know that there are some things you can say and some things you cannot say."

"Ha, you dare to discipline me just because of the lamp?" Manjusri has lost all his wisdom now, and he only speaks according to the instinct in his heart. He looks at the lamp with contempt.

"You're not too young, you can't do anything but run for your life. I really thought that you would dare to yell in front of me if I called you senior out of face. Those great gods in ancient times are not famous, but you Living in the world, your cultivation base is not much higher than mine, if I were you, you would be so ashamed that you wouldn't even dare to show your face."

Ran Deng's face turned blue and red, he was already bitter about his low self-cultivation, and Manjusri still had a knife in his heart.

While telling himself that Manjusri was cursed and made foolish by magic, he couldn't help wondering whether these people in Chanjiao talked about him like this in private, and the two thoughts were intertwined in Ran Deng's mind.

Ran Deng simply imitated Taiyi's appearance, waved his sleeves and walked out with his head sullen.

Originally, because he was in Chanjiao and his heart was in the west, he felt a little sorry for Chanjiao, but now that he knew that Chanjiao and these people had humiliated him like this in private, there was a trace of shame in Ran Deng's heart. Disappeared immediately, and turned to feel at ease.

It's not benevolent and unrighteous to explain and teach, so don't blame him for betrayal!

The rest of the digital golden immortals, you look at me, I look at you, and finally all their eyes fell on Manjusri, who was proudly crossing his hips.

"Junior Brother Manjusri is in a daze, let's tie him up first and then try to cure him, shall we?"

I don't know who proposed such a sentence, and everyone immediately agreed with it. The rest of the teachers, headed by Guang Chengzi, tied up Manjusri, and some even cast a spell thoughtfully, Let Manjusri's upper and lower lips stick together and be speechless.

Brother Manjusri, please don’t blame me. I have a good relationship with you on weekdays, and I have spoken ill of other senior brothers to you in private. If you don’t keep your mouth shut now, I have no choice but to keep your mouth shut... …The person who stuck Manjusri's upper and lower lips with spells silently apologized in his heart.

"No, the two junior brothers Cihang and Puxian won't be as stunned as Junior Brother Manjusri!" Guang Chengzi slapped his head and suddenly remembered.

So everyone looked at each other and rushed to the tent where Cihang and Puxian lived.

If the feet are slow, if Cihang and Puxian say something serious, it will be over!

Especially Cihang, he has always been good at dancing and has a good relationship with most of his disciples, knowing how many secrets he knows... So there was such an embarrassing scene——

It was clearly determined that there were two people who were under the spell, but everyone was running towards Cihang's tent. The front of Puxian's tent was empty, only two withered yellow grass blades whirled past.

But all of this has nothing to do with Jiang Ziya. Jiang Ziya doesn't know anything about the internal affairs of the second generation disciples of Chanjiao.

He was hiding in his tent, with his eyes closed, lying on the bed, his soul entered the jade pendant, and his expression was painful.

Among the jade pendants, Di Jun looked down at the book "Shen Nong teaches you 880 Eight Private Kitchen Dishes" with one hand, and held a whip in the other hand, and from time to time whipped Jiang Ziya who was muttering on one side.

"The third sentence in the first paragraph is chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp." Di Jun said coldly without raising his eyelids, "recite it again."

Jiang Ziya clutched his reddened thigh, with a painful expression, unrequited love: "Chichi, chirp, chirp."

"Memorize it again, it's chirp chirp chirp chirp!" Di Jun's lips parted slightly, making a series of crisp bird calls.

No normal person can learn how to call a bird, this is clearly a chirping sound.Jiang Ziya wiped his face, and sat down on the ground regardless of his image.

"Senior Jin, you didn't play tricks on me, did you? Just such a series of chirping sounds, is it really a magical spell that can restrain Jin Peng and Lu Ya?" He is a powerful person whose twelve senior brothers are helpless.

Di Jun put down the recipe in his hand, glanced at Jiang Ziya lightly, and taunted: "Those trash are worthy of being compared with me? When I was in the wild, they were still hiding in your master's arms and drinking milk."

These words are not mixed with water at all. When the demon emperor Jun led the demon clan to establish the heavenly court, Sanqing had not yet been sanctified. When he stirred up the situation and launched the Lich War, he taught the Twelve Golden Immortals and was still hiding in Kunlun Mountain. dare not reveal.

Now, relying on a good master who protects the calf and the hidden innocence of those great gods in ancient times, the mere golden immortal dares to be arrogant and domineering.

Ever since he picked up Senior Jin when he was 13 years old, everything that Senior Jin said was correct. Jiang Ziya never doubted whether Di Jun was bragging again. Overwhelmed Jingwei's "Chi Chi Chi" spell.

"Chichi, chichi, ouch!" Jiang Ziya held his thigh pitifully, "Senior Jin, why are you hitting me again?"

Di Jun's face darkened: "Who told you to scold me!"

Jiang Ziya was aggrieved and shouted: "I am wronged, how could I scold you."

Even if you want to scold, you must complain in private, how can you have the courage to scold you in front of you...

Di Jun was furious: "You called me a bald-tailed bird just now! Chirp chirp chirp chirp!"

Which male bird can listen to this, Di Jun felt that he was already in a good temper without slapping Jiang Ziya to death.

If his tail is really bald, why would he pursue Shang Qian?

The tail is the second face of the male bird!

Jiang Ziya was even more aggrieved. He obviously felt that the bird language he was reciting was exactly the same as the sentence that Senior Jin taught him.

But there is no way, the situation is stronger than people, who made his twelve senior brothers more unreliable than one.

Jiang Ziya sniffed, then "chirp chirp chirp chirp", mixed with howls and Di Jun's angry reprimand from time to time.

In just one day, three of the twelve golden immortals suddenly became fools.This made the other nine people uneasy and worried.

Worryingly, they didn't know how to save the three senior brothers. They knew that the person who stopped teaching must have used methods, but they could only do nothing.

Even among the Twelve Golden Immortals, Guang Chengzi, who had followed Yuan Shi before Yuan Shi became a saint, just shook his head again and again, unable to see what magical powers Cihang and the three were practicing.

Guang Chengzi guessed that this strange technique might be a supernatural power left over from the old days of the witch clan.But before the cataclysm of the Lich, Yuan Shijiao refused to let his disciples go out of the mountain. Guang Chengzi only knew from the jade slips that the witch clan was good at all kinds of weird arts, but he didn't know how to identify them, let alone deciphering them.

This was the reason why the rest of the people were uneasy. Logically speaking, the three of Cihang could jump and jump, eat and sleep, so it was not a serious injury, but they just lost their minds, like fools.

If life is hanging by a thread, you can still ask Yuanshi to make the decision, but if this is the case, you are just stupid, even if you reach Yuanshi, Yuanshi will only reprimand them and will not stand up for them.

Who wants to be a fool, it would be better to die happily.

Guang Chengzi came up with a way. He stared at Fearful Sun with bright eyes: "Fearful Junior Brother Fearful Sun escaped with one hand, and he is superb. Why don't you sneak into Surabaya Pass and find out the news. There must be a medium for the curse technique. If you can If this medium is stolen, the three juniors and juniors will be saved."

"Brother, you are asking me to die, ah, the Jinpeng who intercepted the teaching is the Daluo Jinxian, my little earth escape technique is useless in his eyes, if I really go, I am afraid that the one who comes back will be our teaching It's the fifth idiot." Fear Liusun shook his head like a wave drum, and backed away again and again.

The deterrent power of the Da Luo Jinxian is too great, and it is almost acquiesced in the prehistoric times. As long as he breaks through the Da Luo Jinxian and enters the quasi-sage, it is only a matter of time.

True Immortal Taiyi doesn't know the "Tao", Da Luo Jinxian knows his own "Tao", a single word of Tao is a world of difference, countless gods are stuck in front of Da Luo, and they sigh.

Who would have thought that Jin Peng, a third-generation disciple of Jiejiao, would have already come ahead of their second-generation disciples.

"Jiejiao's second-generation inner disciples are similar to us, how come the third-generation disciples are more monstrous than the other..." Fear Liusun muttered in a low voice.

None of the people present were gods, no matter how small the voice was, they could hear it clearly in their ears.

A thought arose in everyone's minds. In fact, it is not the Master of Tongtian who will teach his apprentices, but Shang Qian will teach his apprentices...

Since there is nothing to do, then there is only nothing to do.

For three whole days, no one in Chanjiao could think of a way to break the situation, and everyone was worried.

But at this time, the three of Cihang were not being honest. Although they couldn't speak, they could still move. Although they were stupid, their cultivation was not damaged, and they got rid of the restraint two days ago.

Then they ran around in the big camp all day long, sticking their farts, climbing trees to dig birds without style, and even when no one else was watching, the three of them went to the stable to steal horse urine and mud to play.

It attracted hundreds of thousands of mortals in the big camp to look at the eyes of everyone in Chanjiao.

It also made the remaining people of Chanjiao even more terrified. Death is a minor matter, but embarrassment is a big deal. If the juniors who intercepted the teaching use this vicious method on them, then even if they wake up in the future, they might as well die. .

"Brother Cihang pays most attention to appearance and cleanliness..." Chi Jingzi sighed because he couldn't bear to look directly at him. What Cihang really loves most is to use the water in his jade cleansing bottle to clean himself up. The idiot sticks his ass, uses horse urine and mud for his ass...

In the handsome tent, the nine remaining golden immortals and a burning lamp form a circle. They have been sitting here for three days, racking their brains, but they can't think of anything other than asking the master to come out. The second method that works well.

The curtain of the tent was lifted, Jiang Ziya walked in hurriedly, his face was pale, there were two deep dark circles under his eyelids, and he looked as if he had been squeezed dry from practicing forbidden arts.

As soon as he came in, he said happily: "I have a way to subdue Jin Peng and Lu Ya!"

Guang Chengzi just glanced at him lightly, and sighed: "It's good that you have this kind of heart, but your cultivation base is low, and you don't know how difficult it is to deal with Da Luo Jinxian. Your method may be useless."

He spoke tactfully, trying not to hurt Jiang Ziya's kindness.

Afraid of keeping his grandson, Guang Chengzi didn't care about his master and brother as much as Guang Chengzi, so he laughed directly: "Jiang Ziya, you have only studied on Kunlun Mountain for a few years, and what you still learned is the six secret teachings of mortals. Just stop meddling, there is nothing I can do with my brothers and sisters, you should just watch obediently as a mortal."

Explaining and teaching the Twelve Golden Immortals Not everyone agrees that Jiang Ziya is their younger brother. Yuanshi always valued his footsteps. .

Jiang Ziya's aptitude is not even as good as a trash, and most of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao don't regard him as a junior, but only as a person who should be robbed in the name of a disciple of Chanjiao.

"But I really have a way." Jiang Ziya said anxiously. He also knew that many of his senior brothers didn't like him very much, but he was already very guilty of Yuanshi because of his willingness to help the Shang Dynasty.

Although Yuan Shi always scolded him for being stupid, he had learned Taoism on the mountain for more than ten years, and the master did not lack him to eat and drink. Jiang Ziya really wanted to help explain the teaching.

In order to prove that what he said was true, Jiang Ziya took off the jade pendant that had been hanging around his neck for the first time in front of people and never left his body.

"I know a senior whose cultivation is as high as the sky. That senior told me about this jade pendant and the spell that can subdue Jinpeng." This is what Di Jun specially taught Jiang Ziya in order not to expose himself.

Guang Chengzi took a closer look, the material of the jade pendant itself was just an ordinary thing, nothing unusual, but the jade pendant carved by this ordinary thing had red veins like blood vessels, in which flowed a strong aura of fire.

With his eyesight, he can naturally see that this is the effect of this thing being worn and dyed by a master who has achieved Taoism for many years.

"Since there is an expert's advice, there is no harm in giving it a try." Guang Chengzi reluctantly believed it, and sighed.

The matter has reached this point, and it can only be treated as a living horse doctor.

Jiang Ziya's voice became hoarse from shouting, and Jin Peng flew down slowly.

"Hey, why did you send a mortal to die today?" Jin Peng was surprised when he saw that it was Jiang Ziya.

Jiang Ziya's face was stern, and the formulas taught to him by Senior Jin echoed in his mind.

"Chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp." Jiang Ziya uttered a string of birdsong in a melodious manner.

Jin Peng frowned, Jin Peng found that something was wrong.

How did this silly-looking mortal across from him know that his nickname was Jin Zhaocai?