"Your Majesty, you are worrying too much," Datou said with relief, "Since that pangolin has become a spirit, it must know some magic and so on. If it really encounters an opponent, it can't run away if it can't defeat it?"

Said, "I'm not worried that it will have an accident. I'm just worried that its lifespan will not be that long."

Datou shook his head and said, "Probably not. It and this mysterious snake are both recorded in your old book. The mysterious snake is alive and well, and it must not be dead either."

"They are not the same species and cannot be compared with each other," he said. "Pangolins are hot-blooded beasts, while black snakes are cold-blooded insects. Most cold-blooded species have longer lifespans than hot-blooded species. Moreover, black snakes have not reproduced in these thousands of years.

offspring, but the pangolins in Duoya Mountain are in a group, which means that the golden-clawed dragon and carp have offspring. The more offspring they reproduce, the shorter their lifespan will be. This is the law of heaven."

"Okay, stop talking and leave early," Zhang Mo urged in a harmonious voice, "The cliff mountain is not far from here. Whether the golden-clawed dragon carp is dead or alive, you can find out by going to the cliff mountain to find out."

Hearing Zhang Mo's words, he nodded in agreement, and then used his physical skills to fly ahead. Zhang Mo lifted up his energy and lightened his body, and followed closely behind. The big head called Miss Bai, and flew low to follow.

He had never been to this area before, so he kept a mental note of the number of landings and takeoffs during the flyby. He was still cultivating in the mountains at this time, and could only fly two miles in one flyby, which could be used to calculate the distance.

Although he found a way to deal with the black snake, he was not at ease because there were great variables in this matter. He was not sure whether the golden-clawed dragon carp was still alive, nor whether it could understand human speech, let alone

Know what its temperament is.

After plundering two hundred miles, the worries in my heart were reduced by half, because a large number of snake-repelling herbs appeared on the ground, mainly Aesculus aesculata. In addition, there were also Hope Jiangnan and Gangbangui. Such a large area of ​​snake repelling herbs was also available.

Snake herb can only be planted artificially, and its purpose is most likely to drive away the black snakes in the blackwater swamp. ??

As the name suggests, there is a cliff on the mountain. The three of them saw a mountain in the distance with a steep cliff on the east side from dozens of miles away. The densely packed snake repelling herbs in the mountain spread around the cliff peak.

of.

Just as the three of them were rushing towards it, a copper bell suddenly buzzed from the foot of the cliff mountain, "Bang~"

Before the three of them could react, the second sound

The bell rang again.

Datou urged Miss Bai to fly closer, "Your Majesty, that's not right. Why does this sound sound like a monk ringing a bell?"

"Sounds similar to me." He frowned and nodded.

"We may have arrived too late. Those pangolins may have been collected by the monks." Datou said angrily and regretted.

At this time, Zhang Mo was also beside her, turning to look at her, "I don't see any evil spirit in front of me, what about you?"

Zhang Mo shook his head, indicating that he didn't notice the evil spirit either.

Since there is no evil spirit, it means that the pangolins are no longer there. He suppresses his frustration and continues to fly forward.

After a while, the three of them arrived at the peak on the east side of the cliff mountain. They stopped at the top of the mountain and looked to the west. Sure enough, they found a small temple at the foot of the cliff mountain. There was also a small village around the temple with dozens of wooden and bamboo houses.

"Oh my God, these bald donkeys are in such misery," Datou cried bitterly, "Why are they going to the mountains to torment pangolins when they have nothing to do?"

After saying that, he saw that neither of them answered, but when he saw smiles on their faces, he asked suspiciously, "Your Majesty, why are you smiling?"

He was observing from a distance and didn't hear Datou's question. Zhang Mo on the side whispered, "The monks in this temple and the people in the village are all transformed into dragons and carps. It must be because they worship Buddha all the year round. The evil spirit on them

It’s already very weak.”

Hearing Zhang Mo explain his doubts, Datou felt relieved, "It's good that you're not dead, it's good that you're not dead. Hey, Mr. Zhang, why do you think these guys believe in Buddhism?"

"It must be due to the geographical location," Zhang Mo said. "Buddhism originated in Tianzhu and was introduced to China during the Han Dynasty. Tianzhu is located directly west of here. Buddhism was first introduced to China from this area.

After that, Buddhism was divided into two. One branch passed through Jiannan Road to Longyou Road, which is the current Tantric Buddhism. The other branch spread to the hinterland of China via Lingnan Road and became the Sutra Buddhism, which is the branch to which Shaolin Temple belongs.

"

Datou is not concerned about the origin of Buddhism;

What worries me is whether the golden-clawed dragon carp is still alive. "Is the leader still there?"

"We can't be sure yet. We need to take a closer look." Zhang Mo said.

While Zhang Mo was talking to Datou, he had already thought about what to do next, "Let's go worship the mountain."

Hearing the words, Zhang Mo and Datou followed him around the south of the mountain. In fact, the three of them could also rush directly to the temple, but it would be rude to do so. ??

There is a small road in the south of the village that winds south. The three of them landed at the intersection and walked north.

As early as the three people flew down from the top of Dongshan Mountain, the temple and the pangolin-transformed villagers outside discovered them. This place is located deep in the mountains, and few people come here on weekdays. The sudden appearance of the three people made these pangolins extremely nervous.

, before the three of them could get close, they scattered and fled.

"Shouting the Buddha's name shows that we have no ill intentions." He said casually.

"How do you pronounce the first word, yes or oh?" asked Datou.

"Oh, it's Sanskrit, oh, it's Chinese, both are correct," he said casually.

After receiving the answer, Datou raised his voice and shouted Amitabha. He could only do this, because he and Zhang Mo were both Taoist priests. For a Taoist priest to call Amitabha, it would be equivalent to changing the family, deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors.

This trick is really effective. The pangolins nearby were originally very panicked, but they calmed down after hearing the Buddha's name. Although they still didn't dare to get close, they were not as panicked as before. They hid in groups of three or two.

Peeping curiously in the dark.

Datou wanted to shout twice before shutting up. Seeing that this plan was feasible, he kept shouting loudly and said while taking a breather, "My lord, they all understand human speech."

"Understanding Amitabha does not necessarily mean you can understand Chinese. This place is far away from China, but it is very close to Tianzhu. They don't necessarily speak any language." As I spoke, I couldn't help but think of Ni Zuo, who was not only engaged in business.

He is a prodigy and is proficient in six languages ​​​​and more than a dozen dialects. He really lives up to the saying that those who can do it can do anything, and those who can't can do nothing.

"I have traveled everywhere and have been to Lingnan Road many times. As long as it does not speak Sanskrit, I

Everyone can understand it," Zhang Mo said.

Listening to Zhang Mo's words, I sighed again, another genius. Sometimes it doesn't matter who you are, but who you are with is more important. Zhang Mo and Ni Zhu are both geniuses. Being with them not only broadens your horizons and horizons

, and also improved the awareness and pattern.

Most people like to stay with people who are inferior to them, because they can be looked up to and satisfy their vanity. In fact, this is a huge mistake. As the saying goes, those who are close to red are red, and those who are close to ink are dark. Everyone will be influenced by the people around them.

Influence, if you want to become excellent, you must stay with excellent people. If you cannot restrain your superficial vanity and humbly seek advice from the strong, you will end up wandering around in the market, talking nonsense that cannot be realized, and only wishing you have the talent you want will not be met.

Complain.

The three of them walked into the village and looked around. Although the wooden houses and bamboo houses in the village were rather crudely built, they were also built off the ground. In addition, the styles of the houses were also very similar to those outside, which showed that this place was not completely similar to the ones outside.

Isolated from the world, there are still some interactions with the outside world.

The gate of the temple faced the main road of the village. When I saw the plaque hanging on the gate tower, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, because the three words "Baofeng Temple" on the plaque were written in Chinese.

Just as they were looking at the plaque carefully, a group of monks wearing sect cassocks walked out of the temple quickly. The monk in the lead was quite fat. He must be around fifty years old. He seemed to have something wrong with his legs and feet, and he walked with a slight limp. Because he was

The Alien Man, like the group of monks behind him, has no eyebrows or beard.

"This person's cultivation level is far higher than yours and mine, so he is undoubtedly the rightful master." Zhang Mo said in a low voice.

Nodding slowly, he turned to the boss beside him and said, "If it's not convenient for us to talk, you can tell us."

This was not the first time that Da Tou played a bad role. Hearing the words, he immediately curled his lips and smiled evilly, "Don't worry, Your Majesty."

The lame monk wore a monk's cassock, but it was very worn and faded. There were also many patches on the cassock. The dozens of monks behind him were all wearing gray cassocks.
Chapter completed!