PDLP Chapter 109 He's grown taller again
Chapter 109 He's grown taller again
Chapter 109 He's grown taller again
Bai Suzhen approached Jiang Feng with the Flying Dragon Staff, looking quite proud.
Jiang Feng took the Flying Dragon Staff and played with it, praising it as he said, "What a wonderful treasure!"
"Xiao Bai, you did a great job. Things are tense right now, but once things calm down, I'll sell the goods elsewhere, and we'll split the profits 30/70. Don't worry, I won't take a cut this time."
"What are you talking about?"
Bai Suzhen was stunned, completely bewildered, and said, "If we sell the staff, how will we save Wujing? And will anyone even dare to buy it?"
Jiang Feng coughed lightly: "It just slipped out, don't worry about it. I just secretly learned the incantation from Bodhisattva Lingji, so I can use this staff now. Go and lure out the Yellow Wind Monster."
Bai Suzhen hummed in agreement and quickly arrived at the Yellow Wind Monster's cave, where she stood with her hands on her hips and began to challenge him.
"Little mouse, climbed the lampstand, stole some oil, and can't get down!"
Upon hearing Bai Suzhen's rhyme, the Yellow Wind Monster flew into a rage.
The rhyme wasn't very offensive, but it was extremely insulting. He was so angry that he wanted to smash the wine glass on the table, but then he discovered that Jiang Feng had already stolen it, which made him even angrier.
His hair stood on end, and he grabbed a steel fork and came to the cave entrance, baring his teeth and roaring at Bai Suzhen, "Who stole the oil and can't get it down? Disgrace, this is pure disgrace!"
If it weren't for the Buddha himself taking action, who on Mount Sumeru could have captured me? With my astonishing abilities, how could I have been unable to even get off a lampstand?!
And also, I am a ferret, do you know that?
Bai Suzhen snorted, "Little mouse, you learned some supernatural powers by eavesdropping on Buddha's sermons. What kind of ability is that?"
"If you're so capable, then don't use the Samadhi Divine Wind technique; let's have a real fight!"
"You think I'm afraid of you!"
Provoked by her disdainful gaze, the Yellow Wind Monster raised his steel fork and stabbed at Bai Suzhen.
Bai Suzhen clenched her fists, and two swords, male and female, appeared in her hands. She then engaged in battle with the Yellow Wind Monster.
After just ten rounds, Bai Suzhen appeared to be struggling, so she feigned an opening and turned to leave.
The Yellow Wind Monster sneered, "Trying to run? Stay here and serve this great king!"
Having said that, he picked up the steel fork and chased after Bai Suzhen.
Jiang Feng stood atop the clouds, riding on the illusory image of the Kunpeng, silently observing the battlefield.
Seeing that the Yellow Wind Monster had been lured to an open space, he tossed out the Flying Dragon Staff with his right hand and began chanting a spell.
The next instant, the Flying Dragon Staff transformed into an eight-clawed golden dragon, grabbing the Yellow Wind Monster below with one claw and slamming it to the ground!
"ah-
Huang Feng let out a miserable scream in pain. Before he could get up, the golden dragon's sharp claws dug into his flesh again, lifting him into the air and slamming him heavily to the ground.
If this happened several times, the Yellow Wind Monster was finally thrown to the edge of the cliff, his body twitching as he fell to the ground, revealing his true form, and he could no longer get up.
Jiang Feng looked at Huang Fengguai, who was vomiting blood, and said with sympathy, "You are imprisoned in Huang Fengling. I don't know how many more years you will have to serve your sentence. It's really pitiful."
"This humble monk, in his great compassion, will commute your sentence to death, so that you may never suffer the torment of imprisonment again."
As he spoke, the vajra had already pierced his head.
"??!!"
You actually waived all my sentences! You're such a nice guy!
Huang Feng stared wide-eyed in anger, then felt a moment of mental confusion, and died with his eyes wide open.
[Your compassion and mercy in pardoning the Yellow Wind Monster's sentence have moved Heaven, and you are rewarded with mastery of the "Wind Escape Technique"]
Jiang Feng accepted the reward, and with a thought, his body instantly transformed into a gust of wind and arrived in front of the Yellow Wind Monster's cave.
At this time, Bai Suzhen had already rescued Sha Wujing and was fighting with the little demons in the cave.
Seeing that they were killing the minor demons as easily as cutting melons and vegetables, Jiang Feng stopped paying attention to them. He found a secluded place, put the Flying Dragon Staff and the Yellow Wind Monster's corpse together, and began to study them carefully.
At the same time, the Bodhisattva Lingji on Mount Sumeru suddenly stopped preaching. A bad premonition came over him. He got up and went to the main hall where the Flying Dragon Staff was kept. Seeing that the lotus seat was empty, he immediately exclaimed, "This is bad!"
In the next instant, he appeared on Huangfeng Ridge.
As he approached Jiang Feng, he saw Jiang Feng sitting on the ground, carving the bones of a sable with a sharp knife. He couldn't help but sigh heavily, "Alas, this sable was ultimately doomed."
"Fine, give me back the Dragon Staff."
Jiang Feng gripped the Flying Dragon Staff, raised his face, and glanced at him sideways: "How can you prove this staff is yours? Will it respond if you call it?"
Seeing that he was about to renege, Lingji Bodhisattva smiled slightly and said, "What if it really agrees?"
Jiang Feng sneered, "That's because you used mind control to manipulate it. My name is clearly engraved on this staff, how did it become yours!"
As he spoke, Jiang Feng raised the Flying Dragon Staff in front of him.
On the Flying Dragon Staff were engraved several large characters: "Jiang Feng, the Tripitaka Master of the Great Sui Dynasty!"
Lingji Bodhisattva was immediately amused and exasperated: "What right do you have to carve your name on my sacred staff?"
Jiang Feng clicked his tongue and said, "Bodhisattva, the way you look right now has quite the air of a scoundrel!"
Lingji Bodhisattva: "————"
How did I become a thug? This stuff was originally mine!
Seeing that Lingji Bodhisattva's face darkened, Jiang Feng quickly handed over the Flying Dragon Staff: "I was just joking with you!"
Take it!
Lingji Bodhisattva's anger was so intense that he could neither vent nor calm down. In the end, he sighed helplessly, took the Flying Dragon Staff, and rode away on a cloud.
By this time, the lesser demons in the cave had been cleared away. Bai Suzhen approached Jiang Feng, looking puzzled, and asked, "Why did you return the Flying Dragon Staff so easily? This is so unlike your usual style!"
Jiang Feng smiled mysteriously, then pulled out a strangely shaped piece of wood from behind him: "I secretly kept a piece and made it into a gunstock."
As he spoke, he attached the carved yellow wind monster bone to the gunstock, and a genuine shotgun was complete.
He gently pulled the trigger against the stone wall in front of him, and with a bang, the stone wall was instantly riddled with holes.
While Jiang Feng was testing the gun, Lingji Bodhisattva had already returned to Mount Sumeru.
As he placed the Flying Dragon Staff on the lotus seat, he suddenly felt something was amiss.
He stepped forward and examined the Flying Dragon Staff closely, comparing its height to his own. He finally realized what was wrong.
I never thought I'd grown taller over the years.
That must be it. The Flying Dragon Staff is a treasure bestowed by the Buddha; how could it be so easily damaged?
If the Buddha asks why his staff is shorter, it means that the Buddha has also grown taller!
A moment later, he couldn't fool himself any longer and shouted towards Huangfeng Ridge, "Jiang Feng, you just wait! If I ever lend you the Wind-Fixing Pearl again, I'll be your grandson!"
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