Chapter 26 I'm calling you, 3-inch Ding
Chapter 26 I'm calling you, Sancun Ding
"Come on!"
The brass oil lamp carried the tangerine peel, and the man and the dog quickly hurried towards the Sutra Library.
If you leave that road, you won't have to worry about the evil tree.
Huang Er can illuminate the surroundings without restraint.
However, Chen Huangpi was absent-minded, thinking about Jiuli Zhong.
In the memory of the mountain god.
When Xu Qingshan returned to Jingxian Temple, the Jiuli Bell rang three times in a row.
The sound is vigorous and extremely penetrating.
Chen Huangpi has a good memory.
So he was sure that it was the sound of the Jiuli Bell just now, but he didn't know who rang it.
Will it be Master?
If so, why don't you come find yourself?
Is he afraid of that evil tree?
"Huang Er, who do you think will ring the Jiuli Bell?"
"Don't think about it, it's definitely not the master."
The brass oil lamp said disdainfully: "If it was really the temple master, he would have killed the demon tree long ago when he saw you being bullied like this. How could he use such a method?"
"Besides, it's hard to say whether it's the Jiuli Bell or not."
Chen Huangpi asked curiously, "Do you know Jiuli Zhong?"
"I know him halfway..."
"What do you mean by semi-acquaintance?"
"that is……"
The brass oil lamp stammered, "I know it, but it doesn't know me."
"Huang Er, you have changed."
Chen Huangpi said disdainfully: "You have become shameless. People don't even know you, but you still insist on trying to get ahead."
“Do I need to rub it?”
The brass oil lamp dog's face turned red. "After all, I was made by the master himself, and it was just stolen by the master. It is at most a bastard's child. You and I are both legitimate descendants. We are in the same group and should be united in facing the outside world."
"Was it stolen by the master?"
Chen Huangpi was very curious.
When the master was not crazy, he never said these things, and he didn't look like someone who would do such a thing.
"That bastard Huang Yi told me this himself."
The brass oil lamp rolled his eyes and said, "In order to create a god, the temple master brought thousands of monks from the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty to this damn place, and took away a lot of treasures before leaving."
"But only the Jiuli Bell was snatched by the temple master."
Speaking of which……
The brass oil lamp suddenly shook his head: "But Huang Yi doesn't know what kind of power the Jiuli Bell has that would make someone like the master of the temple not hesitate to snatch it. Obviously, whatever he wants, the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty should be able to give it to him."
"After that, I only saw you since I was awakened by the master."
“Huang Yi disappeared, Jiuli Zhong also disappeared, and I remember there was a sword, but they are gone.”
"There is also the Flying Fairy Picture."
Chen Huangpi reminded him that he had never forgotten that there was a door to all wonders on the Flying Immortal Picture. As long as he had the Ascension Order, he could enter the world in the Flying Immortal Picture.
That world is where the golden sky lanterns enlighten the gods.
Originally, the Flying Immortals Picture was on the innermost wall of the main hall of Jingxian Temple.
But now they have all disappeared.
At this time, the brass oil lamp said again: "If that bell sound is really it, then I don't know whether it is good or bad."
The tangerine peel and the brass oil lamp are in spiritual communication.
he knows.
The brass oil lamp was worried. The place where they were now was an extra area in Jingxian Temple at night.
If you don't leave here before dawn.
Then you can never leave.
Jiuli Zhong has been here for so long that he might have turned into a terrifying existence like the magic tree.
"Do not."
Chen Huangpi shook his head and said, "Even Master wants to fight for it, it must be extremely powerful. If it turns into a disaster, it must be more terrifying than the demon tree."
"Forget it."
The brass oil lamp said, "The demon tree is not something we two can mess with, let alone this one. Look, the Sutra Library is in front of us, it's time to get down to business."
In fact, it heard the bell.
I knew it was the Jiuli Bell.
But it's not quite sure.
Because back then, the Jiuli Bell was a treasure second only to the Golden Dome Sky Lantern. If it weren’t for the Golden Dome Sky Lantern’s ability to enlighten the gods, it’s hard to say which one would be second best.
As for myself...
Huang Er quickly shook his dog head, trying to get rid of the memory of being despised even though he was a minion or a little brother.
"Even I can survive until now, there is no reason why Jiuli Zhong would end up like this..."
"Could it be that it was the master of the temple?"
The brass oil lamp was very puzzled.
But it was timid and did not dare to joke about Chen Huangpi's safety, otherwise it really wanted to go and see what was going on with Jiuli Bell.
At this moment.
Chen Huangpi said, "Huang Er, I saw the Sutra Library."
"I saw it too."
Not far away, in the darkness, there is a tall building like a mountain.
The building is ninety-nine stories high.
It seemed to be built of some kind of stone, which was black and hard.
Even though countless years have passed, the years have not left any traces of wind and rain.
However, when the man and the lamp arrived at the door of the Sutra Library.
But they all frowned at the same time.
“Why only half?”
I was far away before, so I could only get a rough idea.
But when I looked closer, I saw that the back of the Sutra Library was neatly split in half.
Half of it is in sight.
The other half disappeared.
Chen Huangpi had only seen the Sutra Repository from afar before and knew where it was, but this was his first time coming here.
But I didn’t expect that the Sutra Repository would become like this.
Chen Huangpi reached out to touch the place where the Sutra Repository was split.
Available in the next second.
He withdrew his hand.
"It hurts, it hurts."
Chen Huangpi grimaced in pain, his fingers felt like they were being pricked by thousands of needles, or as if they were touching a sharp blade.
"Sword energy, such a strong sword energy!"
"Is there any sword energy that can hurt you?"
The brass oil lamp was incredible.
You know, Chen Huang has thick skin and is already nine years old.
The abbot was helpless against him.
He even swallowed it, but ended up vomiting it out. It made him scream in pain.
How terrifying the sword energy must be, and it’s just what’s left.
"No, it didn't hurt me, it's just that I feel different..."
Chen Huangpi rubbed his fingertips. He was not hurt by the sword energy.
I just simply feel the pain.
But in the past, he wouldn't feel anything at all.
"Huang Er, I feel like I have changed. Ever since I practiced the Five Internal Organs Spirit Refining Technique and the Yin-Yang Combination Spirit Transformation Technique, my six senses have become much sharper."
"Oh, you're not going to say that you've grown up this time?"
The brass oil lamp said disdainfully: "I told you a long time ago that the temple master is crazy and wants to eat you. He must have taught you the skills to make your skin softer, more tender, and more fragrant. Now your skin is only getting whiter and your six senses are getting stronger. Maybe you will shed your skin later."
"molt?"
Chen Huangpi turned pale and said in panic: "I am a human, and humans cannot shed their skin."
"That's hard to say. You dare to practice the technique taught to you by the temple master. I don't find it strange no matter what happens."
The brass oil lamp really felt that the temple master must have other purposes in teaching the Chen Huangpi technique.
It must be because they found that the skin of the tangerine peel was too rough and the flesh was too thick to chew.
So these weird methods were created.
For no other reason than that it is a good entrance.
"No, I must heal Master. I don't want to shed my skin."
Chen Huangpi shook his head desperately.
He was frightened by Huang Eryi and immediately panicked.
"Let's go to the Sutra Library to find the Medicine Sutra."
After saying that, Chen Huangpi rode the brass oil lamp back to the entrance of the Sutra Library.
The door of the Sutra Repository is very large, even taller than the main hall of the Jingxian Temple.
It looks like at least ten meters high.
There are two pillars in front of the door, which seem to be made of some kind of wood but give people a feeling that they are harder than gold or iron.
At the door, there are two stone statues of strange beasts.
The two strange beasts had a single horn on their heads, eight eyes on their faces, and thin bodies without any muscles, just skin covering their bones.
It's just that their skeletons are very thick.
Just one glance at it gives people a feeling of extreme ferocity.
"Huang Er, it would be great if you could become like this. It would be so majestic for me to ride on you."
"You are too greedy. If it were me, I wouldn't need you to become like this. I would be satisfied if you just let me ride back."
The brass oil lamp rolled its eyes.
If Chen Huangpi hadn't agreed to it, he would have stopped training dogs after he got out.
Can it be so hypocritical?
"I remember these two stone statues were guarding the Sutra Library. Unfortunately, things have changed and even they..."
"Everyone is moving?!!!!"
The frightened voice of the brass oil lamp just fell.
"No way, again!!!"
The soul of the brass oil lamp is about to fly.
It ran away carrying the tangerine peel, as if it had made some kind of decision.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute."
Chen Huangpi said hurriedly: "They didn't catch up!"
"What did you say?"
The brass oil lamp did not stop, but just turned its head to look.
Then they saw the two skinny stone statues of unicorns, which were shaking constantly. The dust on their bodies, which had been condensed over time and looked like stones, was shaken off to the ground piece by piece.
Two unicorns exuding a hungry and ferocious aura jumped down from the stone base.
They are on the left and the right.
Staring at the tangerine peel and the brass oil lamp.
But, it stopped moving forward.
"Look, they have chains on their horns!"
The brass oil lamp turned its head and looked.
I saw that there was a hole on the horns of the two strange beasts, and two fine chains passed through them, one end connected to their horns and the other end to the foundation of the Sutra Library.
No matter how tight the chain was stretched, there was no sign of it breaking.
Chen Huangpi asked curiously, "What is the material of the chain? Why is it so hard?"
"Shoushan copper, I'm familiar with it, it's really hard."
After saying that, the brass oil lamp seemed to realize something and said angrily, "They are just two guard dogs. How can they be made of the same material as me?"
"My dear family, the master of the temple has gone too far in bullying Deng!"
The two strange beasts roared like crazy.
The sharp claws left traces on the ground.
But no matter what, they couldn't break free from the chains.
Such a huge beast was trapped on both sides by a chain. Apart from its huge body, it could not move more than two or three meters to the left or right.
"Huang Er, they are so miserable..."
Chen Huangpi felt a little sorry for them. He felt that even if they were dogs raised to guard the house, they should not be treated like this.
"Yes, it is indeed very pitiful, as pitiful as I am."
The brass oil lamp was originally very angry, but seeing this scene, it couldn't help but feel sympathy.
Its body was divided into thousands of parts, and its strength was weakened to the extreme.
And no freedom.
We can only hope that Chen Huang’s belt can help it escape from the Shiwan Mountains.
It thought it was miserable enough.
I didn't expect it to be worse.
Available in the next second.
The compassion of the brass oil lamp is gone.
Because the one-horned, eight-eyed monster on the left roared.
"Wild dog, I'm hungry, let me eat you."
The brass oil lamp hairs exploded, and the two dogs' eyes were filled with fierce flames.
"Who are you calling wild dog?"
Chen Huangpi hurriedly stopped Huang Er.
The brass oil lamp shouted angrily: "Chen Huangpi, don't stop me. If I don't burn it with real fire today, I will follow the surname Huang."
"Don't be like this, they are pitiful enough, let them go."
At this time, the one-horned eight-eyed beast on the right also roared at Chen Huangpi: "Sancun Ding, come here and let me have a bite. I will only eat half, never more."
Chen Huangpi was stunned for a moment and looked around.
Where is the three-inch Ding?
Why didn't he see it?
The one-horned eight-eyed beast on the right said, "Stop looking. I'm calling you, you three-inch-long boy. Hurry up and put your head over here. I'm starving."
As he spoke, he opened his bloody mouth.
Chen Huangpi's face turned red, and he felt his blood boiling, and his teeth were chattering.
"Huang Er listens to my orders!!!"
(End of this chapter)