Eight hundred and seventieth chapters, ready to rob
Since it is an ominous thing, Qi Wufei is willing to give it to Guangli. It is absolutely impossible to just have to use his own hands to prevent disasters. Moreover, it has been swallowed by the old dog. He can't send the old dog to Lingshan. The Tianlong Ba Tribe will become the Nine Tribe.
There are always some cheap ways here, but I can't think of it for a while. It seems that it is impossible to reconcile with Guangli. Today, I won a Tianlong Fruit. This trip is worthwhile.
"I will get it for you if the Bodhisattva wants something." Qi Wufei said.
It was surprising that he was so generous.
"You really don't know?"
"Hehe, if the Bodhisattva doesn't say it, how can I know?"
Ao Mo'ang next to him also saw that Guangli had something to say in front of him. Of course, Ao Mo'ang could avoid it with excuses, but he just didn't avoid it. He could not even say anything about his brothers? He had long been dissatisfied with Guangli's behavior after he went to Lingshan. His family affection was less dull than sea water, and he looked like a Bodhisattva-minded heart to save you, as if the entire dragon clan would be lost. If Guangli had not been the white jade dragon species, he was the hope of the dragon clan, and he had a good relationship with him when he was a child, he would have long since lost him.
Ao Mo'ang didn't leave, Guangli didn't say anything, Qi Wufei even pretended not to know, so he couldn't continue to talk about it.
Guangli must be unwilling to give up, and he could not rob Qi Wu to Huanghua Temple, which was affected by cause and effect. Others did not know that he knew the power of the soul of destiny. The likes and dislikes of the heavenly way were all included, and he would never be able to recover if he was accidentally done. When Jin Chanzi transformed into Xuanzang, he tried his best to travel west, and divided it three times, using the method of the golden cicada to escape from the shell to get rid of the chaos of the heavenly way. Therefore, over the years, several of their disciples who were familiar with the matter have never dared to touch the golden cicada, but they always stared at each other, waiting for anyone to take action first, and they could be an oriole.
"Qi Wufei, go back and think about it carefully. If you can find that thing, it will be your chance. But I would like to remind you that you don't have much time."
Although Guangli was unwilling to give up, he was not patient. He had been waiting for so many years, but he still cared about waiting for a few more days. Qi Wufei really didn't know whether it was fake or not, or whether he could find it or not, it was not very important to him, because he had a lot of insurance, that was a bet with Sun Wukong. He knew that the senior brother back then might be the only person who didn't care about the karma of destiny.
It is best if Qi Wufei finds the immortal golden cicada and gives it to him. If you can't find it, if Qi Wufei dies, with Sun Wukong's guarantee, the golden cicada will not fall.
After using two big bets of the Eight Dragon Seals, Guangli didn't want to lose. So even if Qi Wufei really took the Golden Cicada to him, he would still want Qi Wufei to die. Because if Qi Wufei didn't die, Sun Wukong would win, and he would have to hand over another Asura Seal. Qi Wufei died, not only did the Asura Seal not have to be handed over, but the Immortal Golden Cicada could get it, but even the lost Yaksha Seal had a chance to get it back.
Of course, doing this is extremely unfavorable to practice, and it is difficult to distinguish cause and effect, but compared with the immortal cicada, this loss is nothing.
Qi Wufei saw that Guangli was threatening in his words, so he was naturally unhappy and he was even more unlikely to give him the cicada. He also saw that Guangli did not dare to take it, so he was not afraid of him. He agreed, "Okay, I'll go back and think about it, but please think about it too, help me get rid of it. If I get rid of it, I might be able to find that thing."
Guangli said: "You have no time limit. In three days, someone will come to your mountain. If you find it, you will hand over the things to him. If you can't find it, you will hand over the Huanghuaguan to him. In this way, we can help you get out of trouble."
"Can the Bodhisattva really protect me from death?"
"Amitabha Buddha, life is not as good as death, and death is not as hard as it is, you will naturally be liberated. If the Buddha does not save others, he will only save others. I can only help you, but I cannot save you. I will do my best to do it myself."
After Guangli said that, he pronounced the Buddha's name again, and put away the lotus platform under him. The Buddha's light flashed and disappeared, and disappeared into the vast sea.
Qi Wufei narrowed his eyes and looked at the void, thinking, after talking for a long time, I still want me to ask for my own blessings.
Is there a visit to collect my Huanghuaguan in three days? Is this going to rob me?
Just as he thought of this, he heard Ao Mo'ang next to him say, "My sixth brother seems to be in a bad mood these days. Why don't he let him go to your Pansiling to relax."
Qi Wufei was grateful and knew that Ao Mo'ang wanted to protect him. With Guangli's strength, he was in charge of the eight dragons. He sent any subordinates, and Huanghuaguan could not bear it. However, Aoba was the sixth prince of the Dragon Palace and his own brother. When he was on the mountain, Guangli would not have done too much.
"Thank you, Prince Mo'ang. Brother Aoba wants to come, so I am naturally happy, but now that the yellow flowers are in turmoil, he is passionate and strong, so it is better not to come first, so as not to implicate him. When I take this breath, I will invite Brother Aoba to the mountain to drink. If Prince Mo'ang can enjoy the glory, he is welcome to come and guide his work."
Ao Moang nodded and smiled, "I really want to come and taste the delicious food in the world." He said seriously, "Don't be careless. My third brother is now in charge of the Eight Heavenly Dragons. He wants to destroy your Huanghua Temple, which is to blow your breath. If you have what he wants, either give it to him or hide it."
"Thank you for the reminder of the eldest prince!" Qi Wufei bowed and then straightened up, looking at Ao Moang. He didn't want to show his cowardice in front of this dragon prince. They were business partners, and at the same time, they also represent two different races. He said proudly, "Although I am not talented, I am not bullied by others. If I want me to die and want to destroy Huanghuaguan, it is not that easy. He can try it."
A young monk on earth was indifferent to the threat of another real dragon, and he was a little arrogant no matter how he looked at it.
Ao Mo'ang did not refute, but just looked at Qi Wufei with interest, as if he wanted to see through his background.
After Qi Wufei became prosperous, he immediately returned to his original appearance and said with a smile: "Prince Mo'ang, I think you and Bodhisattva Guangli look like..."
Such a explicit question seemed unwise, but Qi Wufei asked just that, just to see Ao Mo'ang's reaction.
Ao Moang's face darkened and said, "Qi Wufei, I'll help you meet up with you today, not to come to see your performance, nor to listen to you sow trouble. I don't care about the grudges you have with my third brother. Whether you are a life or a death has nothing to do with me. I do business with you for the sake of my sixth brother, and because you are a smart person. But if you dare to talk nonsense and don't need the action of Bodhisattva Guangli, I will flatten your Pansiling."
Qi Wufei coughed twice and laughed, "I never do anything to provoke discord. I don't care about your brothers, but I'm not here just to negotiate with the Bodhisattva."
"Oh?" Ao Mo'ang's eyes sterned, "So you are here to find me?"
"That's right." Qi Wufei said, "I have already figured out what results can I get with Guangli Bodhisattva. Today I caught a dragon fruit, which exceeded expectations."
Hearing this sentence, Ao Moang couldn't help laughing and shook his head and said, "You guys, there are not many people who can defeat my third brother, you are one. Just today's matter is enough to brag for the rest of your life. Okay, let's talk, what's the matter for me? Do you want me to break the memorial monument and ask someone to tell me about it?"
Qi Wufei looked happy and said, "If Prince Mo'ang can come forward, that would be great! I am so grateful..."
Ao Mo'ang waved his hand and said, "Don't thank me for now, I haven't agreed yet. The secret behind your affairs is deep and I can't see clearly. My third brother is actually an unwise move to fall into it, but he is a Bodhisattva and has been the smartest dragon in the West Sea since he was a child, so I can't guess his intentions."
Qi Wufei said, "Prince Mo'ang, don't worry. I came today but I didn't mean to ask the prince to speak for me. I want to invite the prince to a place. When you get there, you will find that your third brother who is a Bodhisattva may be different from what you think."
Chapter completed!