Ming Dynasty and New Rome and Infinite Magic Machine

Chapter 1140: Avoiding the Three Disasters

"Maybe from now on, he has to accept his fate." Zhang Sanfeng guessed.

"I don't think so. I also know that even if this guy is struck by lightning this time, he will not repent, but will only think that he is unlucky. It is because of this that he lacks virtue. As a result, you see, he fell into Shangluo's hands. The feast almost started."

"I have lived for quite a long time, but this is the first time I have seen someone not avoiding the three disasters, but letting others avoid them. Zhang Sanfeng saw the essence of the problem - Ao Zang almost lost his life this time because he did not avoid Shangluo and the disaster he suffered was too severe.

"Wulian Tianzun." Sa Shoujian recited a sentence, "There is a good sentence in the Water Margin: He does not do good deeds on weekdays, but only knows how to kill and set fires. Today he was struck by lightning, I wonder if he knows who he is."

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head. "Compared to this, Shangluo's problem concerns me more. We gave him the sword so that he could control his own thunder tribulation. But now, he has obtained the magic weapon that King Yu used to control the clouds, and now the thunder tribulation has turned into real thunder from the sky. He seems to be having a lot of fun."

The function of the White Emperor Sword is to absorb the thunder tribulation. In the minds of the Heavenly Masters, Shangluo can entrust the thunder tribulation to the White Emperor Sword, turning it into a real sword of killing, thus freeing himself from the restrictions of the thunder tribulation.

The current situation is a manifestation of Shangluo's inability to escape the calamity - even if he is not in charge, but just participates in the magic of the Dragon Palace, the mirage energy will be tainted by thunder energy, which in turn will directly strike the most unethical person present, that is, the Dragon King himself.

Now is not the most troublesome time. When everyone ascends to heaven and spiritual energy is everywhere, Shangluo will face real trouble. At that time, he may not even be able to use the communication equipment.

"Hmm?" Zhang Sanfeng looked up at the sky, and saw a beam of white light flying towards him. He drew out his Tai Chi sword, blocked the beam of white light, and put it into his scabbard.

"The White Emperor's sword spirit has flown back." Zhang Sanfeng temporarily put the White Emperor's sword spirit that he had entrusted to his sword into the scabbard, "It looks like I can't send it out yet."

"After all, the White Emperor Sword Intention is also a good treasure, and he is not willing to compete with the Dinghaishenzhen Intention for a sword body. It seems that our sword box did not forge the White Emperor Sword, but forged the Dinghaishenzhen."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Zhang Sanfeng shook his head. "I knew this trip would be full of twists and turns, but I never thought that even delivering a sword would have twists and turns. This Qilin child destined by heaven is really a pleasant surprise. What should I do now?"

"Don't worry, don't worry." Sa Shoujian waved his hand, "We didn't intend to send it out all at once. It's just that this matter is really confusing. They are fighting monsters, and we have to fight wits and courage with the fate of Shangluo. Now it seems that the sword box we carefully prepared is still unable to carry the sword intent of the White Emperor Sword. We have to use 'that' plan."

"I didn't want to use that. After all, we're not alchemists. None of us really want to use alchemy."

Fangshu, or "primitive Taoist magic", is the magic used by sorcerers before the emergence of formal Taoist magic.

Compared with the current Taoism, these "primitive Taoist techniques" seem a bit absurd and inexplicable.

But the techniques of alchemy and Taoism are consistent in one point - avoiding the three disasters.

There are countless magic tricks for avoiding the three disasters in the art of magic. Among them is a magic trick called "Sending the Staff".

"It looks like we have to use the second plan. We still have to find a real alchemist." Zhang Sanfeng looked into the distance, "Sa Jun, do you know that old alchemist?"

"He has been waiting for me for a long time. I just hope we can bring him a good result this time."

[Eh? Did something fly out just now? ]

Apollonia, who had returned to her original position, was as sharp as before. When Shangluo performed his magic, she saw a white light flying into the air and heading east.

"It seems like there is something. Ah, never mind. Baidi Sword, you are so cool! You can actually summon lightning to strike the Dragon King!"

Suddenly, the flagpole in his hand shook.

[Eh? He seems unhappy?] "Really? Baidi Sword, what are you unhappy about? Are you hungry? What does the sword eat?"

The flagpole shook even more violently.

[Hey, hey, hey, this one doesn't seem to be very obedient. Unlike your previous weapons, these ancient spiritual objects seem to be particularly spiritual. It also took the initiative to jump here before, but this time it might be really angry. Did you offend it in some way? ]

"Wait, does it not like me calling it the White Emperor Sword?"

The flagpole shook.

"Oh, what a nuisance." For a moment, Shangluo was going to follow his old tradition and take out a hammer to deal with it. But then he thought that the thing was a ball of air pinned to the flagpole, and it might run away if he punished it.

"Once I find a solution, I'll slowly deal with him."

[Hey, you can actually be nicer to it]

"Why? I won't pamper it. You have to behave yourself when you're in my place. Things have to behave themselves. Look at how the golden cudgel works diligently, cooperating with Sun Wukong as a grinding rod and a shoulder pole to carry luggage. He can go through mountains of swords and seas of fire. Has he ever lost his temper? Wait until I find a rope to tie him up, and then I'll whip him slowly."

[Tsk.] Apollonia shook her head, not making any comment. [What should we do now?]

"Just keep it as a big move for now. I still like people who listen to me. By the way, let me ask again."

He said, "Do you object to being chopsticks?"

The flagpole did not respond.

"Well, that's good. At least I don't object to this. I'm just short of tableware, so you can stay here for a while."

He took back the flagpole, gathered the "White Emperor Sword" on it, and put it away again as chopsticks.

"Ah." He sighed, "I didn't expect that the Dragon Palace's vanguard would be dispersed by me as soon as they showed their power. I'll make a phone call and ask."

He called Fu Yuanshan and asked, "Senior Fu, how is Ao Zang?"

"He was badly hurt. But he just took a magic pill and he's fine again. Oh, he wants to answer the phone. Do you want to talk to him?"

"Please give him the phone number - King Ao Zang, I'm sorry."

"Shang Tianjun is really capable. He almost cost me my life."

"An accident. An accident. So what should we do next?"

Neither of them dwelled on the accident, and Ao Zang didn't ask for any medical expenses or anything like that, since he was already a dying man anyway.

"Since the method of advancing all the way with the clouds doesn't work, let's be frank." Ao Zang suggested, "Let's go directly to Edo. Set fire to the mountain and force Xu Fu out."

(End of this chapter)