Chapter 206 205. Dragon Slaying Three Treasures (Subscribe!)
Xu Qing swallowed the water drop that sealed the body of the pig dragon in one gulp.

The chaotic hole formed by the sutras in the body devoured the essence of blood and flesh contained in the pig dragon, and fed back a large amount of pure Yuan Qi.

After a series of fierce battles, the Yuan Qi and Sanguan Zhengqi Talisman in his body have been used up, and he has no choice but to use this to recover.

The Yuan Qi in Dantian gradually fills up.

Xu Qing exhaled slowly, then flipped his palm, and the black cloud, which was half the size of the original, appeared in his palm.

"Confucianism and Mohism," Xu Qing murmured.

He had learned from Chen Haodong some time ago that the ink cloud can be replenished, but it must be replenished with special ink.

That is, the Mohism used by Confucian practitioners, and the quality must be not low.

He didn't have any Confucian or Mohist books at the moment, and the whole Huai'an was in such a mess that it was not a good time to buy these things.

What a headache!

Now his strength is limited by the amount of Yuan Qi in his body, so this Three Lights Righteousness Talisman is very important to him.

Thoughts in my mind scatter randomly.

At this moment, Xu Qing suddenly had an idea and remembered a Buddhist story.

It is said in "The Practices and Vows of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva": "The Bodhisattva peeled off his skin to make paper, split his bones to make pens, pricked his blood to make ink, and wrote scriptures. The piles of scriptures are as big as Mount Sumeru, because he values ​​the Dharma."

In Buddhism, people use their own blood to write Buddhist scriptures to show their piety. This practice is called "writing scriptures with blood".

This type of ink is also called "blood ink".

There is also a kind of dragon blood ink in Confucian ink, which is made from dragon blood and other materials.

Xu Qing flipped his hand and took out the water bead that sealed the four-level pig dragon.

Zhupolong is also a dragon.

Think about this.

Xu Qing made a hand gesture, and the water droplets that sealed the Pig Dragon immediately seeped out a large amount of blood.

He pinched another hand gesture, and the ink cloud in his hand turned into a ball of sticky ink.

One hand is ink, the other hand is dragon's blood.

Bring your hands together toward the center.

Xu Qing tried to merge them together, but the two were clearly distinct and incompatible.

"Can't you?"

It seems that I thought it was too simple.

Xu Qing took back Mo Yun, and in order not to waste it, he swallowed the blood of the pig dragon in one gulp.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

After the chaotic hole transformed by the sutra swallowed up the pig dragon's blood, to Xu Qing's surprise, it suddenly sucked in the black cloud.

"This"

Xu Qing was surprised.

After about thirty or forty breaths, a cloud of light red gas was expelled from the cave.

Xu Qing looked at the cloud.

Although the color has changed a little, it is definitely Mo Yun!
And the size looks a lot bigger than when I first bought it!

Xu Qing's eyes lit up.

He released the red cloud, tested it several times, and confirmed that it was exactly the same as the previous black cloud.

"No." Xu Qing thought for a moment, "There is still a difference. The dark clouds before looked heavy, but they were actually ethereal."

"This red cloud has less ethereal meaning and more demonic aura."

"It seems that we can't use too much blood to blend with Moyun."

Mo Yun’s recovery means that Xu Qing has the materials to continue making the Three Lights Righteousness Talisman!

In the Huaihe River outside Huai'an City.

Senior Brother Yinshan was trying his best to draw the overflowing river water back into the river channel. Suddenly, a voice sounded in his ears:

"The Lord of Hongze Lake has passed Nandu, and he only needs to enter the sea to transform into a dragon."

"The Four Seas will not stop it from transforming into a dragon, so at this point, it can be said that it has succeeded for sure."

"Who?"

Senior Brother Yinshan's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light, and he looked towards the direction where the voice came from.

The man came in purple clothes with red hair, standing with a sword exposed. Black air surrounded him, like heavy fog.

"Who are you?" asked Senior Brother Yinshan.

"I am just a servant, not worth mentioning." The man in purple clothes and red hair said solemnly: "Master An Yuan, you can call me 'Chong Zi'."

"Do you know me?" Senior Brother Yinshan's eyes flickered.

"Of course I know him!" Chong Zi nodded. "Master An Yuan, don't underestimate yourself. Your name is well-known among the Shui Yi!"

"Let's stop talking nonsense. Chong Zi came here this time in response to the order of my master. I am here to bring you the dragon-slaying treasure."

"The dragon-slaying treasure?" Senior Brother Yinshan transformed himself back into a human and landed in front of Chong Zi.

Chong Zi took out three items and presented them.

They are a sword, a rope and a card. All three objects are flowing like water divine light. They are undoubtedly treasures.

Senior Brother Yinshan's eyes focused: "What is this?"

"The Bamboo Leaf Sword, the Five-Colored Silk, and the Noon Hour Talisman!" Zhong Zi spoke in a clear voice: "The Bamboo Leaf Sword is a dragon-slaying sword, specifically designed to slay dragons. The Five-Colored Silk is a dragon-binding rope, specifically designed to bind dragons. The Noon Hour Talisman can break the dragon's ability to control wind and rain."

"These three treasures have a very ancient origin. They once helped the ancestors of the human race to kill dragons and bathed in the blood of countless dragons."

"With these three dragon-slaying treasures, even though you are only at the peak of the fourth realm, you still have a chance to kill the Lord of Hongze Lake and prevent him from becoming a true dragon."

Senior Brother Yinshan looked at the three dragon-slaying treasures in Chongzi's hand.

But I saw that the bamboo leaf sword light was like autumn water, sharp and sharp, and the five-colored silk was interwoven, shining brightly.

The noon talisman was engraved with runes the size of mosquitoes and flies, which were connected to each other, forming a talisman pattern that was so complicated that even he could not understand it.

That’s nothing.

What really frightened Brother Yinshan was that these three objects all exuded a strong implication of destroying the dragon clan.

What he cultivated was the true meaning of the Dragon King, so he could naturally sense this special meaning clearly.

Just as the man in purple clothes and red hair said, these three treasures were specially made for the dragon clan, no, for the flood dragons.

"Who is the master of your family?" asked Senior Brother Yinshan with a frown.

Anyone who can come up with such a treasure can never be an unknown person.

Chong Zi shook his head and said, "I'm sorry that I can't speak clearly. I can only tell you, sir, that my master doesn't want the dragon to successfully cross the river and transform into a dragon."

"If you are willing to accept the three dragon-slaying treasures, please kill the dragon before it completely transforms into a dragon."

"Since your master has these three treasures, why doesn't he kill the Lord of Hongze Lake himself? And why did he choose me?" Senior Brother Yinshan stared at Chong Zi.

Chong Zi smiled and said, "The master didn't do it himself, so there must be a reason why he couldn't do it. As for why he chose you."

"All spirits in the world encounter disasters when they achieve enlightenment. This time, the Lord of Hongze Lake made a very careful plan to travel down the river. Along the way, there was nothing that could be called a disaster."

"The two battles in Huai'an and Nandu only slowed it down a little bit, and they can't be considered disasters."

"My master performed divination and found that the disaster would happen in Yuanfu Temple."

"Master An Yuan, you follow the way of water and cultivate the true meaning of the Dragon King. You are the most suitable person to be in charge of the three dragon-slaying treasures."

"So my master ordered me to offer the Three Treasures to help the Taoist priest kill the dragon and put an end to this disaster!"

Upon hearing this, Senior Brother Yinshan fell silent, and no emotion could be seen in his deep eyes.

"I'm afraid it's not as simple as you say." Senior Brother Yinshan's eyes were extremely calm, "However, whether it's an open plot or a conspiracy, I will accept these three dragon-slaying treasures!"

"I have been practicing till now, not for immortality, but only for the purpose of relieving the flood disaster. If I can kill the dragon, I will accept death as an alternative!"

　Sanbao adapted several customs of the Dragon Boat Festival, and the whole event took place in May.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)