Chapter 207: The dispute between legitimate and illegitimate children has always been like this
Among the hundreds of thousands of mountains.
It is now noon.
And in the southernmost part, there is a weak black river.
At this moment.
On this river bank.
Chen Huangpi was holding a fishing rod, struggling hard with the giant creature in the river.
He had taken out the futon earlier.
The master's fishing rod seemed to have sensed something and suddenly appeared in his hand, and even the bamboo basket containing the fish was hung around his waist.
But this fishing rod is really quite ordinary.
After Chen Huangpi got the fishing rod, he just swung it casually, and the end of the fishing line hooked directly on the shadow of Yama.
No unusual phenomena occurred during the entire process.
But if that were all, it would be fine.
"Master, this fishing rod is too difficult to use."
Chen Huangpi gathered all his strength, his face flushed, and he dragged the fishing rod hard.
I thought that as soon as I swung the fishing rod, Yama's shadow would return to my own shadow.
But the fact is.
The fishing rod was swung and the shadow of Yama was hooked.
But the shadow of Yama was like a real fish, struggling in the water constantly.
It has to be caught by Chen Huangpi.
On the side, Tai Yizi was also a little flustered.
Although this old man is an immortal.
I also went fishing to cultivate my sentiments.
But this is the Taoist master's fishing rod after all, and what he is fishing for is the shadow of Yama, so how can they be compared?
But now it seems that Chen Huangpi is pulling the fishing rod and trying to drag it to the shore.
Tai Yizi couldn't help but say, "Pulling it hard isn't a good idea. How about letting go of the line and draining the strength out of that thing first?"
Anyone who has ever fished knows this.
After the fish is hooked, you have to move it back and forth.
Otherwise, if a fish struggles in the water, it can really drag people into the water.
In other words, the fishing line in Chen Huangpi's hand will not break.
Otherwise, his method of dragging would have already decoupled it.
But Chen Huangpi is very stubborn.
He gritted his teeth and said, "The mud under my feet is too soft, and it's hard for me to exert force."
Tai Yizi said helplessly: "Fishing requires skills, it can't be done blindly."
Don't know why.
Our leader was not so stubborn before.
Even if what is said is not pertinent, I will still listen to it.
It’s not like now, he’s like a rebellious teenager, stubborn and obstinate.
"Leave him alone."
The brass oil lamp sneered and said, "Every time he refines the organ temple, he will be abnormal for a period of time. The master of the temple said that it was the five poisons that affected his emotions. He will be fine when he returns to the temple to see the third master later."
"I see."
Tai Yizi suddenly realized.
I thought that was Chen Huangpi's nature.
It turns out that it was just affected by the practice.
The soul-seeking ghost looked at this scene and said helplessly: "Master, do you want me to help you?"
Its true form is more than a hundred feet long.
Its strength is extremely great. At least Chen Huangpi is definitely not as strong as it is under normal conditions.
"Ah ghost, do you underestimate me?"
Chen Huangpi gnashed his teeth and said, "Am I not as good as the Shadow of Yama in your eyes?"
"I'm telling you, don't mess with my mind here."
"Don't even try to bless me secretly in the dark."
"Otherwise, I will be angry."
"Don't worry, Benjia."
The brass oil lamp raised its voice and yelled, "Old Taiyi, Ah Gui, you must not help him secretly, otherwise if others know about it, they will think that the Lord of Taixu can't afford to play tricks."
If we talk about weirdness, it has to be the brass oil lamp.
If Tai Yizi and Soul-Snatching Ghost were to say this, they would definitely not be able to say it.
"Huang Er, you..."
Chen Huangpi's face flushed red, and he said angrily, "You are right. You are worthy of being my good brother who grew up with me."
"When we get back to the temple, I will speak well of you in front of the master."
"Benjia, me too."
This time, getting the fishing rod was actually very simple.
It was Chen Huangpi's insistence on fighting and killing that almost led to him being trapped in that damn place and unable to get out.
The brass oil lamp had already prepared a short report and was ready to go back and report it to the abbot.
And this time, it will not lose to Chen Huangpi again.
At this moment.
Chen Huangpi is in a difficult situation.
He was very excited at first and wanted to drag the Shadow of Yama up by his own strength.
But at this moment, he also knew that he could not do it on his own.
But if I just admit defeat like this, it would be even more painful than killing him.
"Huang Er will laugh at me for the rest of my life."
Chen Huangpi said silently in his heart: "Because if it were me, I would do the same."
Thinking of this, Chen Huangpi gritted his teeth and stomped his feet on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, a towering demonic tree rose up beneath his feet.
The magic tree is giving it power.
Countless tentacle-like tree roots are firmly embedded in the earth, growing wildly and madly.
Chen Huangpi's face flushed and he yelled, "Come up here!!!"
But this is not enough.
Even with the blessing of the magic tree, Chen Huangpi's power was still unable to drag the shadow of Yama out of the water.
Instead, in the deep water, an extremely huge shadow was struggling frantically.
The enormous force was like an abyss that was about to suck Chen Huangpi in.
However, the more this happens.
On the contrary, the stubbornness in Chen Huangpi's bones became more and more unrestrained and ran all over his body as if he was having fun.
dong dong dong...
That is the beating of the heart temple.
Wow…
That's blood flowing.
After the heart temple of Chen Huangpi appeared, no things like black smoke and evil eyes grew out of it like the kidney temple and liver temple.
He thought that the reason why the Heart Temple appeared was that there was no deity living in the Liver Temple. But now, he felt that this was not the case.
After the heart temple was built, that thing seemed to have grown out.
It’s just that I didn’t discover it.
Moreover, it is not like the evil eye and black smoke that appear and disappear with one's thoughts.
Because Chen Huangpi really felt that a kind of power had emerged from nowhere in his body.
As soon as this power appeared.
Just like the endless waves in the sea.
Chen Huangpi's power is also becoming stronger and stronger.
Boom! ! ! !
The surface of the Ruoshui Black River exploded instantly.
Immediately afterwards, a huge shadow flew out from the river.
The shadow has no head.
But there is a silver fishing line around the neck.
"Is this okay?"
The brass oil lamp's eyes almost popped out: "Benjia, I was ready for you to ask me for help, why did you suddenly fish out this Yama Shadow?"
"ridiculous."
Chen Huangpi said disdainfully: "I have the power to move mountains and fill the sea. How can a mere Yama's Shadow be a threat to me?"
After saying that, he held the fishing rod and swung it towards his own shadow.
The huge shadow of Yama instantly disappeared into his shadow.
"Huang Er, Tai Yizi, and Ah Gui."
Chen Huangpi held the fishing rod and said proudly: "Now you know how powerful I am, right? I tell you, this is not my limit. I feel that as long as I want, I can even fish for the sun..."
The words are not finished yet.
Chen Huangpi's eyes rolled back and he fell to the ground.
Boom boom boom!
His heart was still beating violently.
Wisps of black smoke came out of his body and spread around.
In just a moment, everything around was covered with a shadow.
In the shadow, evil eyes slowly opened, emitting malice unscrupulously.
"Chen Huangpi, don't scare me."
The brass oil lamp said in panic: "Quick, find the abbot, Chen Huangpi is in trouble..."
And just then.
A figure in a purple Taoist robe appeared out of nowhere.
"Master Daguan!!!!"
The purple-robed Taoist priest turned his back to the brass oil lamp, tilted his head, drooled, and stared at Chen Huangpi who had suddenly fainted with his cloudy eyes.
"Taoist Master!!!"
Tai Yizi said excitedly: "Junior Tai Yi, nice to meet the Taoist master."
"Master Daguan, what happened to Chen Huangpi?"
"Huangpier has grown up."
The purple-robed Taoist drooled as he said, "I remember Huangpi was only eight years old yesterday, but today he is already fourteen or fifteen years old. Although he is a little old, he is chewier when he is older."
"Master Daguan, what do you mean..."
The brass oil lamp suddenly had a bad feeling.
The fact that Chen Huangpi had grown up was not something that Master Daguan had always known about.
Previously, when I said I wanted to refine the tangerine peel into pills, it was just talk.
But this time Chen Huangpi went there.
Why does Master Daguan seem to be getting even crazier?
Could it be that the more sober the master was in the past, the crazier the master is now?
"Huang Er, you have grown up too."
The purple-robed Taoist suddenly turned his head to look at the brass oil lamp, suppressed the crazy voice, and said in a tone that was almost whispering: "It's just that your lamp is not bright enough, it's still a little short of enough, and it can't roast through Huang Pi'er's skin."
"Where's Huang Yi? Where did Huang Yi go?"
"Master, that bastard Huang Yi ran away a long time ago."
"Oh, now I remember, Feixiantu took it away."
The purple-robed Taoist drooled and said, "Forget it, I am too lazy to wait for it to come back, so I'd better do it myself."
After saying that, the old Taoist in purple robe picked up the unconscious Chen Huangpi.
Then he ran backwards towards Yuqiong Mountain.
The scene was extremely bizarre.
Tai Yizi's expression became more and more confused.
"Huang Er, what happened to the Taoist master?"
"Don't ask. It's crazy to ask. Hurry and catch up!"
The brass oil lamp said in despair, "If it's any later, the Grand Master might eat the tangerine peel."
……
Chen Huangpi had a dream.
Dreams and reality are reversed.
The master in the dream had poor cultivation and only reached the Spirit Transformation Stage at an old age.
Looking back at myself, I had already become a true immortal at the age of thirteen.
"Huang Pi'er, your talent is beyond my reach. From now on, I will hand over this Jingxian Temple to you."
"Oh? Master, what did you call me?"
"Master Chen!"
In this way, I inherited Jingxian Temple at the age of thirteen and lived a carefree life with my master.
Moreover, he has many apprentices.
All the disciples admired him very much.
He said that he was the best master in the world.
However, things didn't last long like this before they suddenly took a turn for the worse.
There was a huge outline looming over the Jingxian Temple.
That silhouette is incredibly powerful.
Moreover, there are many things like flowers, birds, fish and insects wriggling on the surface of the body.
"Chen Huangpi, quickly hand over the position of the master of Jingxian Temple!"
"Be bold!"
Chen Huangpi pointed to the sky and said angrily: "Who are you to dare to compete with me for the position of the master of the temple?"
"I am you."
The strange outline suddenly changed into his own appearance.
That person was wearing a dark green robe, his eyes were as dark as the abyss, his lips were purple, and he looked like a drowning person. There was a vertical wrinkle between his eyebrows, which gave people a feeling of both horror and evil.
Chen Huangpi said angrily: "I am the legitimate one, you are at most a concubine's child, there is a difference between legitimate and concubine's children, are you qualified to compete with me for the position of the master of the temple?"
The self whose true nature was revealed immediately trembled and said hurriedly: "You are the orthodox one, you are right, but what if I exchange the position of the Lord of Taixu with you?"
"you are too naive."
Chen Huangpi said proudly: "Since I am the orthodox one, then your things are naturally mine."
As soon as these words came out, that self's heart immediately collapsed on the spot, and turned into words, which drilled into his body. (End of this chapter)