Poor monk is awesome

Chapter 170 Slaying the Dragon ([-])
"Kun Fan..." Jiu Jie said speechlessly, "Isn't this the dead loach outside?"

Jiujie remembered that Jiaolong always called himself Master Kunfan.

"This damn loach! If you don't think these treasures are good, why don't you do it? What do you mean by destroying them all!" Jiujie said sadly: "How good it is to leave it to me. How many spiritual stones will it cost?"

With a heavy heart, Jiujie continued to walk towards the inside of the aisle. Every few steps, he would see rows of grids. I couldn't stop opening them all, and every time I opened those boxes, there was no surprise, either they were empty, or there were destroyed treasures and Kun Fan's crooked handwriting.

Jiujie’s heart became heavier, he felt his heart was bleeding, like a miser who finally found a golden mountain, but the golden mountain has already been hollowed out, and it’s fine if you hollow it out, and I’ll give you the golden mountain It collapsed, it was like a bolt from the blue.

Going to the back, Jiu Jie has already started to force himself not to look at those boxes, because he knows that it will make him sad.

With a serious face, he walked along the passage for about half an hour. Jiujie came to the end of the passage. Two stone doors appeared at the end of the passage. There was a line of words engraved on the left and right of the stone gate, respectively:

"Just wait for fate, and the dragon's blood will guide you."

"Don't welcome strangers, Buddhist disciples get started."

These two stone gates are also made of black stones, but they are somewhat different. Those black stones are dark in color and unpretentious, while these two stone gates are as bright as jade, with faint brilliance flowing.

There is a sunken palm print on each of the two stone gates, and there are bloodstains in both palm prints.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiu Jie knew that Ding Na Kunfan had taken the blood of the golden dragon outside and wanted to open the stone gate.

"Grandma, it's a good thing you failed, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to catch even one treasure." Jiu Jie gloated a little.

Jiu Jie glanced at the ground inadvertently, and found that there was a crooked word on the ground:
"If I am not trapped, but whoever traps me, does it count as a predestined relationship?

Is it enough to get dragon blood with all your might?

The uncle has been here for hundreds of years, isn't he a familiar face?
If you ordain yourself and recite Buddhist scriptures, do you deserve to be a disciple of the Buddha?
You his grandma, why! "

When Jiu Jie read about self-sacrificing and reciting Buddhist scriptures, he almost burst into laughter. He knew how much Kun Fan hated monks, and he had to work hard to open this stone gate.

"It's right for you to ruin my baby." Jiu Jie felt refreshed after reading it, and the previous depressed mood was swept away.

"I don't know if I'm a Buddhist disciple?" Jiu Jie looked at the two handprints on the stone gate, and suddenly felt a little uneasy again.

After all, in terms of strength, Kun Fan is much stronger than himself, ten of him is not enough to be killed by others.

Just take this dragon blood as an example, if I am trapped in this cave, let alone take the blood of the golden dragon outside and smear these two handprints, even a drop of dragon blood would be enough, I am afraid Not to be killed by that golden dragon.

Kun Fan can't open this stone door, can he really do it?
"Try it, anyway, I came out of a temple, even if I don't like chanting scriptures, I'm still a genuine monk, much better than that loach who shaved his head and chanted scriptures." Jiujie said firmly in his heart, raised both hands and pressed into the two doors Among the left and right palm prints on the stone gate.

What surprised Jiu Jie was that Shimen's palm print and his own palm were seamlessly stitched together, just like the palm print he pressed with his own hands.

"Could it be that the hand of the senior who built this door is as big as mine?" Jiu Jie thought in his heart, while paying attention to the movement of Shimen.

Ten breaths have passed.

Nothing happened.

The two stone doors did not move at all, showing no sign of opening.

"Uh..." Jiu Jie withdrew his hand in embarrassment, feeling lost in his heart. Just now he laughed at Kun Fan, but now he can't open the stone door.

The feeling in his heart made him restless. His feeling told him that there was something very important to him behind this stone gate, but now he couldn't open the stone gate.

"Could it be that the dragon's blood has expired?" Jiu Jie thought wildly, "It's not impossible. After all, I don't know when Kun Fan's dragon blood was applied. It's normal for it to lose its effectiveness after a long time."

"Then I'll go out and get some dragon blood." Jiu Jie thought about the state of the dragon outside, gritted his teeth and said, "Now that it is dying, it may not be a threat. I just need to be more careful."

The call from behind the stone gate disturbed Jiu Jie, so he decided to fight.

Going back to the stone hall along the original path of the passage, the golden dragon is still dying.

Jiujie wiped the ring, and a sword appeared in his hand. The supreme Buddha's spiritual power circulated, and he raised the sword and rushed towards the golden dragon.

At the moment when the Nine Commandments circulated the spiritual power of the Supreme Buddha, the dying golden dragon seemed to sense something. The dragon's head suddenly turned around and opened its mouth to roar, but because of the long spear in its throat, the sound did not come out. Roared out a cloud of blood.

"Ouch, don't waste it." Seeing this, Jiu Jie was overjoyed, and specially took out an empty storage ring to collect the dragon's blood in the air.

There was a sound of piercing in the air, the dragon tail was drawn towards Jiu Jie like lightning, Jiu Jie quickly rolled sideways, the dragon tail brushed against Jiu Jie's back and was drawn out, and with a loud bang, it was drawn on the black stone wall .

After Jiu Jie rolled over, his face flushed for a while, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. Just being wiped, he suffered internal injuries. If he was hit by the dragon's tail, he would not be directly drawn to death.

Jiu Jie felt frightened for a while, the golden dragon was so weak, it was too frightening to kill him with every move, and he took another look at the stone wall that was hit by the golden dragon's tail.

The black stone wall that was originally extremely hard in Jiujie's eyes was actually left with a deep mark by the dragon's tail.

Jiu Jie couldn't help but gasped, but the bit of dragon's blood he got just now didn't seem to be enough.

"Fight for it, wealth and wealth are in danger!" Jiu Jie quickly calmed down and made up his mind that he would bleed the dragon no matter what.

Jiujie circulated his spiritual power to suppress the injuries in his body, thinking quickly in his mind, and suddenly his eyes were fixed on Jinlong's throat.

Because of the long spear, Jinlong's mouth seemed to be hard to close, and wasn't there bleeding all the time?
While Jiu Jie was thinking, the golden dragon's tail drew over again.

"That's right there, go into its mouth." Jiujie stepped on the ground again and rolled over to barely avoid the dragon's tail. The strong wind brought by the dragon's tail caused his injury and vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn, you made me vomit blood, I want to drain your blood!" Jiu Jie said ruthlessly, rushing desperately towards Jinlong's head.

The golden dragon struggled frantically, but the four black chains tightly restrained it, making it unable to move its dragon claws. It could only twist its body desperately, and the dragon's tail flicked continuously. The black stone wall was suddenly pitted, with deep marks intertwined.

(End of this chapter)