PFC Chapter 373 Preparing to Slap a Mosquito
Chapter 373 Preparing to Slap a Mosquito
This underground Buddhist palace is magnificent and golden. Even the ground is covered with a layer of fine sand, and the Buddha statues and scriptures on the walls are inlaid with pearls.
Just this palace in front of us is a hundred times more luxurious than the Zhou Imperial Palace.
Zhang Song smiled slightly, and a fairy palace gradually appeared behind him. It was exquisite and filled with fairy air. Even the murals of flying fairies came alive, some were dancing, some were chatting happily, and some were whispering. There were also some fairies, holding round fans in their hands, looking at Zhang Song affectionately, with beautiful eyes that were captivating.
White mist floated in the underground palace and spread to the surroundings. A light drizzle even fell around the summoned fairy palace.
Zhang Song sat in the Immortal Palace, sensing the outside world, as if he could see and hear everything.
Wenmiao Temple is a temple in Qiangda, which houses three flesh-and-blood Buddha statues.
The Fairy Palace is thirty times larger than the Wenmiao Temple. The real palace, where the fairies reside, only exists in legends.
Comparing Wenmiao Temple and Xiangong Palace is like a local agency and a company headquarters building. Not only are the sizes of the facades different, but even their functions are very different.
Although the Immortal Palace is outside, there is a door that leads directly to the Immortal Mansion, which can be regarded as the external extension of the Immortal Mansion.
Little Heiya came out holding Bai Jingjing's hand.
"Dad, it's not me who wants to come out. It's Auntie who asked me to accompany her."
Bai Jingjing stretched out her finger and tapped her little head, "So you are the best behaved one, right? You are your father's little cotton-padded jacket."
"Husband, since there are bugs in the house, let's clean up together and kill mosquitoes together."
"Over the years, the sisters have been bored staying in the Immortal Palace, so it's a good opportunity for us to come out and have some fun."
"Dad, I want to kill a mosquito."
Zhang Song looked at Bai Jingjing and nodded. With himself shrouded in white mist and clear rain, he didn't have to worry about being attacked by Wen Yi.
"Okay, this Buddhist temple is also quite interesting, maybe there are some fun things there."
Bai Jingjing and the others walked out of the Immortal Mansion happily. Zhu Ye looked at Zhang Song and said, "I will bless you with a red thread."
This is a natural magical power. Zhang Song felt as if there was an invisible silk thread pulling him, and the direction he was floating in was the place where Mosquito's identity was revealed and he was in seclusion.
Zhang Song summoned Xiao Qing, "Twenty miles southwest of the underground palace, there is a Taoist artifact. Help me get it back."
Xiaoqing nodded, moved her body, and appeared over there.
Zhang Song walked slowly towards the southeast.
There were dense swarms of mosquitoes all around, like yellow sand, which turned into pieces of dust in the white fog and died completely.
After walking for more than ten miles, he stopped. All around him were various poisonous insects, some of which even had human faces, and they pounced on him in an instant.
He had just taken two steps when he saw blood blooming on his chest.
He saw a centipede shot towards his forehead and bit him hard.
This is the Wan Gu Formation. Anyone who intrudes will be poisoned to death even if they don't breathe.
These poisonous insects seem real and fake. If you take them as real, they are real. Your heart will be dug out and your head will be bitten by a centipede.
He was also a master of formations, and when he saw these, he immediately began to deduce and learn in his mind. This kind of spiritual attack formation was completely different from the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation that he had learned.
To be precise, the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation is the human body imitating the shape of the mountain, and treating people as the world for cultivation. Each acupoint is an independent formation, and the acupoints are connected to each other, with infinite power. Even the Taoist master dare not come in easily.
The Ten Thousand Gu Formation looks chaotic, but it is actually a spiritual attack that constantly absorbs the vitality of intruders. Each poisonous insect is the incarnation of the array master. You don't know where to resist, and if you don't resist, the poisonous insect will penetrate your body and devour you.
"Master Shiwu, you can be your Dao Master, you can be your Palace Master, I have already given them to you, why bother chasing you here?"
This is a huge butterfly with its black wings spread out, revealing the face of the Mosquito Master.
Zhang Song smiled gently: "When mosquitoes enter my house, I feel uncomfortable just by looking at them. My palms itch and I can't help but want to take pictures of them."
"Oh, how can you, a Daoist master in the initial stage, be so confident? Is it because of your wives, or is it..."
Deep in the Buddhist palace, an old monk sitting cross-legged on a stone lotus kept deducing without feeling the slightest bit of danger.
He was very confident in his talent, but his soul was already in severe pain and he still couldn't feel any breath related to himself.
Someone is hiding the secret, the secret umbrella?
That’s not true. The Heavenly Secret Umbrella has some effect on the Gods, but it doesn’t have much effect on those above the Heavenly Lord.
White mist filled up around him, but he didn't even notice it.
"Master, are you meditating?" Zhang Song had already appeared in front of Wen Yi, with Buddha's light shrouding him and countless scriptures floating behind him.
"Coincidentally, I am also a Buddha, Dipamkara Buddha."
"Come on, Master, let's see which one of us is real."
"If you're looking for death, I'll kill you." The ancient Buddha exploded completely, and his body became more than three meters tall.
There is a pair of huge butterfly wings behind him, and a skull on top. The green light in his two eyes has gathered into the shape of pinholes, full of malice.
A pair of white withered hands grew out from under the arms, one holding a black long knife, and the other holding a golden fishing net.
Suppress it directly.
"Randeng, the little meat on your body is not enough for me to fill my teeth. If you add your whole family, it will be just enough."
Zhang Song also summoned the Xianjian Sword and used the Zhuxian Sword Technique. The sword light danced up and down, emitting a dark light, and continuously struck the monster.
The two men fought each other in an instant, their Taoist weapons collided with each other, their skills collided with each other, and even two equally strong bodies collided with each other.
A roar came from the skull's mouth, and blood surged in its throat, madly tearing at his soul, trying to kill Zhang Song completely.
Zhang Song also opened his mouth wide and spurted out a wisp of green flame, which went directly into the opponent's mouth.
"I'll give you a spit, and you can die proudly."
Two black tentacles appeared from the strange centipede and instantly rushed to Zhang Song. One bit his waist, and the other went around his body and bit his back.
"Haha, it turns out you're still too naive." Mosquito laughed.
This was the Dao he had mastered. When bitten, the flesh and blood would automatically turn into liquid food, just like fruit juice being sucked out.
Mosquitoes are very weak, but the six-winged black mosquito is a great evil in ancient times. It was born in an extremely dark and evil place. When it came out, it was full of sin and spread diseases.
The Mosquito Sect Master has already condensed one third of the six-winged black mosquito bloodline.
Zhang Song was looking for him, and he was also trying to hook Zhang Song.
Suddenly his face darkened slightly: "What a trick, I forgot your title of Chuwu Zun."
When light emanates from each of Zhang Song's acupoints, there is a Zhang Song swinging his fist, chopping with a knife, or kicking.
These acupoints turned into the winding Yellow River, instantly destroying a tentacle.
"How ugly!"
The mosquito master reacted very quickly, and the other tentacle immediately turned into a black light and slammed towards Zhang Song's face.
The pure black light in Zhang Song's eyes also turned into rays of light, like two waves colliding with each other.
"Old man, you are really insidious."
Zhang Song raised the purple lightning hammer and smashed it hard on the skeleton, again and again.
There was some panic in the eyes of Taoist Master Mosquito, and he wondered in his heart why Yu Yuan hadn't come yet. He was not fully prepared this time and could not continue to fight like this.