I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 479 Goodness, Goodness (Seeking Subscription Monthly Pass)

The old dragon king of Dongting Lake was originally the god of water in the Sanjiang Valley of Jiangdu.

However, due to the special location of Jiangdu, there may be a powerful person hidden in every corner.

Last time, it was an old fisherman, a beggar, especially that beggar who came out of nowhere.

Even using a reed made him lose face.

Usually, I have suffered from the idleness of the government and various immortals.

Being crushed to the bottom of the lake, it is not even as good as a Jinglong, and may be called to come and go at will.

There are already countless grievances.

This time, all the sects of the Immortal Sect discussed together, and even a few big bosses came to train him like a little loach face to face.

It made him dare not move in the slightest.

Otherwise, with him as the water dragon god, although the catastrophe of destiny is terrible, it is only caused by the luck of the previous dynasty.

And this catastrophe happened to be on top of the "water" disaster.

With his morality and merit, it may not be impossible to quell this disaster.

But at this time, He could only shrink down at the bottom of Dongting Lake.

Despite the huge waves outside, he didn't dare to move a little.

He didn't move at this time, and it didn't mean nothing happened.

After the catastrophe, there should be retribution for meritorious deeds.

He, the god of water, must be the first to bear the brunt.

Disasters are not allowed to be saved by him, but the pot is allowed to be carried by him.

Rao is that he has long been used to shrinking, and has passively cultivated a good temper.

It is really hard to swallow this bad breath!

But just now, the monk in white didn't know what he had done.

The Dongting old dragon had a depressed heart, and suddenly he felt a sense of blessing to his soul.

I don't know where this inexplicable feeling came from, where it went, and why.

But the old dragon has been hovering at the bottom of the lake, although he didn't dare to move, he has already seen all the living beings in Jiangdu City in his eyes.

People with common surnames, driven by disasters, fought for their lives in the flood.

Officials and prominent families are running around to protect themselves and resist floods.

There are many true disciples of the Immortal Sect, with a dignified appearance and a cold-eyed view of the emperor...

No one can see everything more clearly than him.

What the white-clothed monk did was naturally seen.

Think about how long ago, He was also a good dragon who cared about the common people!
It's just that the heart has been wiped out by the cruelty of reality these years.

The old dragon, who knew the inside story, was very happy when he saw what the white-clothed monk did.

Let you bully the dragon!

There are times when you look good!
Thinking of the bad breath I had endured, I also admired the monk in white at the same time.

Dongting Laolong decided to follow the heart!

It's not the previous ups and downs from the heart, but the obedience to one's own heart!

Fight!

Immediately, the dragon's body curled up and its tail swung.

The water of Dongting Lake was stirred by it for more than three thousand miles.

"hold head high--!"

Many masters of true cultivation in Jiangdu City were deeply moved by the great kindness and compassion of the white-clothed monk.

At this time, a deep and thick dragon's chant was heard, shaking the world.

For a moment, his mind was captured by him.

I saw a sudden wind surge in Dongting Lake, and a huge vortex appeared in the lake.

Hundreds of feet of dragon body flew out of it.

The dragon's horns hold up to the sky, the dragon's beard hangs down, the dragon's tail sways, and the dragon's body dances...

"Dongting old dragon!"

"What does he want to do!"

"The Dragon King of Dongting was coerced by several priests. Since the robbery, he has been unable to hide. Now that he shows up, does he also want to go against the sky? How dare he!"

All the immortals in the clouds exclaimed in surprise.

Although this old dragon has received the golden title and is the god of water in the Sanjiang River Valley of Jiangdu, his Taoism is limited by his status, and he is only of the third rank.

But this old dragon was born of a different species, and it was not comparable to a mortal body of the human race. It really lived too long.

The depth of its mana is probably comparable to that of the first rank.

Coupled with his divine power to control water, during this catastrophe, it actually made him feel like a fish in water, and his strength doubled.

It was precisely because of this that before this, several venerables had teamed up and personally stepped forward to subdue him, just to make him dare not make any changes and ruin this big game.

At this time, he suddenly appeared. If he made a move, the catastrophe would manifest, and there might be some changes.

"Dongting old dragon!"

"What do you want to do!"

"Break the fate of the destiny, even if the heavens don't accept you, you will not escape the fate of killing your bones, killing your heart and refining your soul!"

A member of the immortal sect who was looking forward to this opportunity of joint discussions and joint deployment of various religions to seek various benefits appeared from the clouds and shouted at the old dragon angrily.

"hold head high--!"

Dongting Laolong appeared this time, and he was already going all out.

In his capacity, it would be fine to be oppressed by those figures at the level of the priest.

You, a dead-on-the-job who came out of nowhere, dare to argue with Benlong?

Where can I be bothered to pay attention to him?

With a dragon chant, a divine dragon wagged its tail.

"what!"

The man was swat down from the clouds by the old dragon like a fly.

Screaming and falling, it was about to fall into a ball of meat sauce.

Suddenly there are three thousand silver threads like a rainbow, which roll over in the air, roll up the man, and gently put him on the ground.

Li Boyang returned Fuchen in his hand, frowned and said, "Dongting Dragon King, why didn't you keep your promise and show yourself?"

Dongting Old Dragon has a pair of long eyes as big as a wheel and as bright as a torch.

Li Boyang's figure was reflected, showing a slight look of fear.

But he also said forcefully: "This king is the Dragon God of Dongting, a righteous god granted by the emperor, not a small mountain god sealed by your Taoist sect. If you want to order this king, your immortal sect is not worthy!"

"It's my king's duty to guard a water area. At this time, the flood is raging. Why not come out to suppress the water disaster?"

Li Boyang frowned slightly, but he didn't get angry, he shook his head and said: "Dongting Dragon King, you should know where the calamity came from."

"You can't get over it."

"hey-hey!"

The old Dongting dragon didn't argue, opened and closed its dragon's mouth, stretched out its huge dragon claws, almost seemed to be able to grab a mountain peak, and pointed at the white-clothed monk at the top of the peak.

Sneered: "This king can't make peace, but he can!"

Li Boyang still shook his head: "This master is indeed merciful and virtuous, but he can't be flattened."

Before that, because of his sacrifice, the catastrophe gathered together, and it disappeared a little.

But that's about it.

Although the catastrophe disappeared, this monk was swallowed by the catastrophe faster.

Before the catastrophe is gone, this monk will be wiped out in this world and will never exist again.

At that time, we still have to go through this catastrophe.

"Hahahaha!"

The Dongting old dragon suddenly let out a wild laugh, and the dragon beard and beard danced non-stop.

"He couldn't do it before, but now that I have the old dragon, he must do it!"

"Hahahaha!"

"hold head high--!"

The Dongting old dragon laughed wildly, and suddenly let out a high-pitched dragon chant.

A trace of madness flashed in the dragon's eye, which was as huge as a wheel.

Li Boyang thought it was not good.

Seeing the old dragon wring its body, it rushed towards the white-clothed monk at the top of the peak.

"Holy monk!"

"The old dragon is here to help you!"

With the compassion and virtue of a white-clothed monk, no one thinks that he can't be worthy of the title of "Holy Monk".

It's just what the old dragon did that changed the complexion of the people in the cloud.

Some were horrified, some were furious, some were overjoyed, and some were indifferent...

But they are also different.

I saw the body of the Dongting old dragon, hundreds of feet long, throwing it directly into the boundless kalpa qi gathered above the head of the white-clothed monk.

"hold head high!"

The high-pitched and shrill sound of the dragon suddenly shook the world.

The hundreds of feet of dragon's body was covered with cracks in an instant, and the dragon's body twisted wildly, as if it was about to fall apart in the next moment.

The Dragon King of Dongting roared fiercely, twisting the dragon's body crazily, and his magic power burst out instantly for nearly ten thousand years.

It was not for self-protection, but like a tide, it poured towards the head of the monk in white at the top of the peak.

Jiang Zhouben was also struggling to support.

This time, it is different from Li Bai on the Haoran River.

Although that insensible induction allowed him to obtain incredible divine power, the Jie Qi was also rapidly consuming his body, mind, soul, and flesh.

With the power of a phantom body, it is difficult to resist.

Jiang Zhou was forced to show his body almost uncontrollably, risking himself in the game, to make full use of it.

But as soon as he makes a shot, let's not talk about whether he will be in the game.

Huanmengshen's great opportunity is likely to be greatly reduced because of this.

Fortunately, the appearance of the old dragon and what he did immediately made him feel a savage, unparalleled, seemingly boundless mana pouring in crazily.

Huan Mengshen, who was almost exhausted, suddenly regained her spirits.

Looking up at the old dragon, his eyes showed compassion and admiration: "It's so good, so good."

"The old dragon king has such a heart of great kindness and the ambition to die, why should the little monk cherish this body?"

At this time, Jiang Zhou also stopped all kinds of utilitarianism, and sank into the dream body with all his heart. All kinds of actions were only to eliminate disasters and catastrophes.

When he let go of all kinds of selfish desires, his heart is like a mirror, revealing all kinds of wisdom and enlightenment.

Huanmeng bowed his head... At this moment, he only had a head left.

With the only remaining head, I recite the Dafa mantra that I realized at this moment in the dark: "I am willing to give up this body and mind in exchange for boundless compassion."

"Golden Bona will do all the catastrophe, and Jinxi will open the gate of hell."

"Namo Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!"

"hold head high--!"

Dongting Dragon King's nearly ten thousand years of mana suddenly burst out violently at this moment, pouring it into Huameng's body.

He could no longer maintain it, and the hundreds of feet of dragon body suddenly fell apart in the boundless kalpa.

Flesh and blood flew and turned into ashes.

There was only a huge keel left, and after twisting a few times, it burst into powder immediately.

Everyone saw that the monk in white whose body had long since passed away, leaving only a head floating in the air, was suddenly shocked at this moment, flesh and bones, from top to bottom, reappeared.

The ashes of flesh and blood and bone dust that the old dragon of Dongting collapsed in the sky fluttered around and landed on him.

On his body that was as flawless as glazed glass and chiseled by knives and axes, it re-assembled into a golden dragon with teeth and claws, spreading across the entire shoulder, back, waist and abdomen.

"This this……"

"what on earth is it?!"

Everyone who saw this scene murmured in surprise.

Can't understand this scene at all.

Needless to say, Li Boyang was shocked when he saw all this.

But he was vaguely aware of it.

That Dongting old dragon... I'm afraid this time it was a blessing in disguise...

It's not over yet.

Everyone saw that there was a sudden turmoil between the sky and the earth.

The wind and rain were like silk, so she wove a snow-white cassock, draped over her body, covering the flawless golden body that was made by heaven.

The wind and cloud curled up, turning into a snow-white whisk, falling in front of him, with silver threads flying.

With a pair of jade-like hands, the new student reached forward and grabbed something from the void.

It is a golden bowl and a tin rod with nine rings.

"Namo Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva of Great Mercy and Great Compassion!"

The monk in white chanted the nameless Buddha's name and stepped out from the top of the peak.

Raise the golden bowl in your hand.

Immeasurable torrents of water flowed backwards into the bowl.

Even the boundless kalpa qi between heaven and earth cannot escape from this bowl, and they all come backwards.

Everyone looked at this scene, their eyes widened, their mouths opened wide, speechless...

(End of this chapter)