Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

Chapter 714 The Great Gift of the Golden Winged Roc

"Poor Dao Zhao Wen has seen fellow Daoist Gold Wing!" Zhao Wen's voice was extremely peaceful, and the smile on his face was extremely gentle, but for some reason, the Golden Wing Dapeng always sensed that the other party looked at him with a strong smile.

Looking at Zhao Wen's whole body, he is only in the realm of a real fairy, and the weak cannot be weak, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to be his own food.

However, there is a treasure of merit and virtue on the top of the head, which few people in Buddhism have seen, let alone given to the disciples of the sect.

He was wearing a very ordinary magic weapon Taoist robe, but it was protected by the treasure of merit and virtue. Even if he was wearing ordinary clothes, no one would dare to attack directly.

But what happened to the sympathetic look on his face, he suppressed the urge to ask, and bowed to Zhao Wen: "Golden-winged roc has seen a fellow Taoist, not far from here is Shituoling, and I sensed an abnormal breath , come and take a look!"

"Hahaha!" Zhao Wen couldn't help laughing. The Golden Winged Roc, who was extremely reckless in Journey to the West, is now acting so gentle. This only shows one thing, the other party's recklessness is just pretending.

In any situation, even the strength of the golden-winged roc has to be pretended, and there is probably no second reason other than freedom.

Think about the mounts of Buddhism, there has always been a tradition of castration.

I would rather be castrated than flee or go all out, how could there be no reason.

My elder brother was trapped in the Buddhist sect, and I was also raised by the Buddha, how could the golden-winged roc have no worries.

But when the strength is not as good as others, it is not easy to break the game.

"It's time to learn from the Western Paradise, and I have nothing to do when I'm idle. Come here to make some merit, and I can somewhat increase the power of my magic weapon!"

Zhao Wen stated his purpose very frankly. After all, for learning from the Western Paradise, what he knows may not be more detailed than the golden-winged roc in front of him.

The Golden Winged Roc is not surprised that Zhao Wen knew the news of the Buddhist scriptures in the West 500 years later. Such a big event cannot be settled by the Buddhist family, and requires the cooperation of the Taoist school and the heavenly court.

Just looking at Zhao Wen's primordial spirit aura and the treasure of merit and virtue above his head, he can be sure that this is the descendant of a great Taoist figure.

It is completely logical for such a person to understand the news and let the younger generation take advantage of it.

"Fellow Daoist is lucky to have such a powerful treasure for protecting himself!" The golden-winged roc was envious on his face. Compared with other people's treasures of merit, the yin and yang cylinders on his body should be thrown aside.

"I wanted to gain a share of merit, but the centipede spirit here refused to agree, so I had to beat the matter to death, but I didn't expect to alarm the fellow daoist, and invited the fellow daoist to come to the formation to explain!"

Facing a peaceful golden-winged roc, Zhao Wen suddenly felt relieved. If such a character is used well, he will have huge benefits. The most important thing now is to let the other party know that he also has a backer.

In the entire Journey to the West, even Monkey King has never killed a monster with a background, let alone the golden-winged roc who is obviously much smarter.

A passage appeared behind the two of them, and the original bird-man image of the Golden Winged Roc changed instantly, directly turning into a noble son, except for a somewhat unruly face, just judging from the aura, it was no longer different from ordinary humans. made any difference.

"Please!" Golden-winged Dapeng was full of curiosity about the sudden appearance of Zhao Wen. He decided to get to know this Taoist disciple well and see if there was anything he could use.

Stepping into the great formation of Tiangang Disha, the golden-winged roc's eyes lit up immediately: "This is a large-scale formation, and it is also a large-scale formation of magic weapons!"

The golden-winged roc's voice was full of exclamation. For such a formation, the materials needed to be consumed can be described as massive, but the power is definitely enough.

Not to mention others, but myself, I don't have much confidence to withdraw from this formation safely.

Entering the formation, you can see the galaxy surrounding it at first glance.

But after Zhao Wen entered, the galaxy dissipated instantly, turning into one hundred and eight islands hovering within it.

The golden-winged roc secretly scolded the prodigal son in his heart, if this formation was his own, he would never let others know what was going on in the formation, but Zhao Wen just brought himself in like this, obviously he did not take this formation into account. Keep the powerful formation in mind.

There are a large number of spiritual roots and elixir planted in each island, and thousands of them are actually fairy species, which makes the golden-winged roc can't help but feel moved. Even in Buddhism, there is no one that can have so many. Immortal Buddha.

Unless they are proficient in alchemy, these immortal species are useless to true immortals. Zhao Wen is able to collect so many, and he definitely likes them from the bottom of his heart.

"This formation is wrong, these spirit root elixir and the island are actually one!" The golden-winged roc can clearly sense that these spirit root elixir can absorb the scattered immortal energy around through the island.

He would not think that such a powerful formation could be refined by Zhao Wen, a true immortal. Obviously, this formation is weird.

"I came in a hurry, I didn't prepare any gifts, I just grabbed some food and kept it, and I will give it to fellow daoists today!"

As soon as the golden-winged roc raised its hand, one hundred and eight corpses were thrown out, including Dao, Buddha, human race, and even a dragon, one for each island.

As soon as these corpses landed on the island, the golden-winged roc raised its eyes to look at Zhao Wen.

Zhao Wen was overjoyed in his heart, but his expression didn't change at all. He directly raised his hand and pressed it, and all the [-] corpses turned into blood mist, completely covering the entire island.

Some of these corpses were obviously invisible, and if he left the corpses behind, the golden-winged roc would probably change his face at that time.

Even if the immortal essence of centipede essence still permeated the island, Zhao Wen directly disposed of these corpses first.

Ignoring the blood mist among the [-] islands, he cupped his hands towards the golden-winged roc and said, "Thank you for your generosity, fellow daoist, Xiaodao is very grateful!"

The golden-winged roc also burst into laughter, and a lot of corpses were thrown directly into the islands.

The corpses are of different strengths, but their identities are different. Just these corpses let Zhao Wen know that the golden-winged roc definitely has its own plan in Shituoling.

The golden-winged roc brought these corpses with him just to reward the little demon of Shituoling.

But compared with all the little monsters, Zhao Wen, who is obviously a disciple of a big man in the heavens, is definitely more worthy of friendship.

The corpse thrown over for the second time was directly sunk into the depths of the island by Zhao Wen and stayed there.

The first time I made clear my attitude, the second time naturally I don't need to do the same.

There are so many fairy-level corpses, all turned into a blood mist, and the spiritual roots and elixir in the island cannot be absorbed, which is simply the biggest waste.

However, Zhao Wen still noticed that there were no weapons, armor or magic weapons on these corpses. Obviously, all of them were searched by the golden-winged roc.

"Brother Dao has given you such a generous gift, how can I ask Xiao Dao to repay you?"

The target of the golden-winged roc is the Tathagata Buddha and the Buddhist sect. Zhao Wen naturally knew this, but he never believed it. Just a few corpses were like food to him, and the other party would propose to be an enemy of the Buddhist sect.

Now that he knew that the other party would not make any excessive demands, Zhao Wen's words were naturally extremely generous.

"Hahaha, I just came here to meet the neighbors, what do you want in return!"

The golden-winged roc suddenly laughed, and in a flash, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared from the passage just entered, leaving a sentence at the same time: "If you have any difficulties, fellow Taoists, you can come to Lion Camel City to find me !"

"Did he find me?" Seeing that the formation channel was closed, Tianhu's figure slowly appeared, looking at Zhao Wen curiously.

Now she is extremely curious about Zhao Wen's identity.

Who is the golden-winged roc? She has heard it countless times over the years. Such a top powerhouse of the monster race is so arrogant that ordinary golden immortals don't pay attention to it, but he gave Zhao Wen a real immortal as a gift.

If it was Zhao Wen's own fault, Tianhu would never believe it anyway.

"It doesn't matter whether you find it or not. With the pride of Golden Winged Roc, I don't care about you, a little fox!"

Looking in the direction where the Golden-winged Roc left, Zhao Wen showed a bit of disappointment on his face. If possible, he hoped to get some good things from the Golden-winged Roc.

For example, the two cylinders of yin and yang are just a garbage disposal station in the hands of the golden-winged roc, but in the hands of Zhao Wen, they can completely transform the Tiangang Disha formation.

The sky and the earth are nothing but the changes of yin and yang, dragon and tiger, and the yin and yang two gas cylinders contain the most original yin and yang two qi in the world of Journey to the West.

However, his own strength is too low. Although he has shown that he has a background, but the strength of the real fairy realm, Golden Wing Dapeng just got to know him, but has no plans to make a deep friendship.

"My lord, we're back!" The seven spider spirits flew into the great formation of Tiangangdisha with joyful expressions on their faces.

He raised his hand and threw out hundreds of little monsters, more than half of them were in the realm of true immortals.

Then there are a lot of immortal artifacts, except for the immortal artifacts without laws, there are hundreds of ordinary immortal artifacts.

With just these collections, Zhao Wen can be sure that the centipede spirit must be a bully, and has never killed any Golden Immortal-level opponents, otherwise there would be a Law Immortal Artifact.

"My lord, these are all kinds of spiritual roots and elixir collected by Centipede Jing!"

Like presenting treasures, the seven spider spirits took out the spirit roots and elixir they had dug up. There were thousands of kinds, each of which was ethereal. Even with the strength of the centipede spirit, if you want to collect so many, you must Spend a lot of time and energy.

If it was before entering the world of Journey to the West, Zhao Wen would be extremely excited if he had obtained thousands of immortal medicines at once, but now, because of the nourishment of the centipede's immortal essence, there are thousands of spiritual roots and spirits in the great formation of Tiangangdisha Drug metamorphosis.

Just now the golden-winged roc sent hundreds of corpses of real immortals and heavenly immortals, as well as the hundreds of corpses brought back by the seven spider spirits. In a short time, there will definitely be more than ten immortals in the Tiangangdisha formation. More than ten thousand.

With such a quantity, facing more than a thousand spirit roots and elixir, although he would still be happy, he would not be too excited.

"The harvest is not bad, and it's not in vain for us to take a risk!" Zhao Wen comforted the seven spider spirits softly.

To be honest, fighting a golden fairy for such a thing is simply crazy. I am afraid that no one in the world would make such a choice.

But now that the Centipede Essence has been brought down, these are extra gains, and naturally the more the better.

"If you guys have nothing else to do, just stay in the formation and practice. Since Shituoling has discovered us and knows that we have the strength to kill the centipede, you will definitely be vigilant about everything about us!"

There are three demon kings in Shituoling, especially Buddhists who have the habit of castrating their mounts. God knows if these demon kings have mental problems.

Killing the disciple of a strong Taoist and attracting a strong enemy for his master, if he is really desperate, this may not be a solution.

Not only the seven spider spirits and Tianhu, but even Zhao Wen himself planned to practice with all his strength.

That is to say, this place is designated as the only way to learn Buddhist scriptures from the west. Under the protection of Buddhism, there will be a quiet life for hundreds of years, and there is a golden crow in the pool not far away.

Otherwise, Zhao Wen would not have stayed here to practice because of Shituoling, a powerful neighbor.

While speaking, he raised his hand and waved, and one hundred and eight fairy artifacts had fallen into one hundred and eight islands, slowly sinking towards the core of the island.

Digesting these one hundred and eight immortal artifacts, the Tiangang Disha Formation can be upgraded to a true immortal artifact.

The ever-increasing rules and runes of the stars in the core of the island, as well as the gushing star power, even if the celestial beings entered the formation, they would not have any power to fight back.

If you add that this is a large-scale formation, ordinary Jinxian Zhao Wen would dare to fight with it.

Glancing at Tianhu and the seven spider spirits, the talents of these eight are all support, and there are these eight in the formation, such as the golden-winged roc, who is lucky enough to enter the formation and can stay forever.

With such a formation, and the treasure of merit and virtue, there is no problem with herbal medicine. Improving one's own strength is naturally the most important thing at present.

Zhao Wen sat cross-legged on the core island again, and once again began to draw immortal energy from the [-] islands and send it to the core island.

The seven spider spirits are trying their best to improve their strength, while Tianhu needs to restore his natal talent. After all, beside Zhao Wen, Tianhu is the most powerful. became a matter of urgency.

"Third brother, who is fighting near my Shituoling?" Qingshi looked domineeringly at the reappearing golden-winged roc, with curiosity flashing in his eyes.

Although there are many demon kings in the Western Continent, none of them can compare with his three brothers.

They are not only sharing merits and virtues in Shituoling, it is also the responsibility of the three of them to protect the road of learning from the scriptures without accidents.

"The centipede spirit was beaten to death by a little Taoist priest who came down from the heaven to confuse meritorious deeds!" The golden-winged roc re-sat in his seat very casually, took a sip from the wine glass in front of him, and then replied very casually .

If it weren't for Tathagata's arrangement, with his strength, how could he be subdued to the position of the three kings of Shituoling.

However, thinking that all three of them are spirit beasts and mounts raised in captivity by the Buddhist sect, the anger that was originally surging disappeared without a trace!

(End of this chapter)