Urban Master

Chapter 20 Yongzhen Snowfield

Bang,

The peacock immediately had a similar feeling about the shadow that suddenly appeared above his head.

And with a dull sound above the head, this kind of similarity suddenly became very clear,

"You thief, you hit me again."

The huge head was dizzy, and the roar of the peacock suddenly shrill. At this moment, I didn't care about using the title "I" and directly crowned it with the word "I",

The voice is shrill and sad, full of grief and indignation,

"If you don't smash it, you won't go to the road."

In response to the grief and indignation of the peacock demon, Yi Qing directly rolled his eyes and ignored it.

Qingzhou Ding re-suppressed the back of the peacock demon, and pressed the previously struggling peacock demon body down heavily again,

"Thief Taoist priest, you have the ability to fight with me openly for hundreds of rounds. It's not powerful to bully people with this broken tripod."

The face was pressed against the mud, and the rare voice of the peacock demon was still sad and abnormal. He was disheartened and did not struggle, but his eyes turned around.

"It seems that it's still not good."

For the proposal of the peacock demon, Yi Qing directly curled his lips and muttered to himself. The next moment, the peacock demon suddenly felt that the power of repression on his back had dissipated,

"The thief said, you're still coming."

If it had been before, Qingzhou Ding had moved away from his back, and the peacock demon would have to be ecstatic and hurried to break out,

It's just that with the previous lesson, the peacock demon didn't have to think about it. He immediately knew what would happen next. In his face, a touch of panic suddenly appeared, and he screamed again with grief and indignation,

The voice is sharp, as if she were a little lady who was forcibly striped out, with a strong sadness and indignation,

Bang,

The next moment, the scream suddenly died, replaced by a dull sound,

A tripod was smashed down, and the peacock demon immediately felt countless stars in front of him. The swelling and pain of being knocked on the stick suddenly made the peacock demon grin for a while,

This time, the peacock demon learned to be obedient and endured it. He didn't say anything again and scolded Yi Qing as a thief.

It's just the next thing, which is obviously beyond the peacock's expectation,

"A few more hits, and you're on the road."

This big demon admitted defeat, but Yi Qing did not intend to stop this time. The mana in his body shuttled all over his body, surged up his arms, and immediately brought up the power of Qianjun.

The Qingzhou tripod, which was suppressed on the back of the peacock demon, was once again lifted by Yi Qingqing,

"It's not good."

With Yi Qingfu's action, the peacock demon under him suddenly felt it. His eyes were full of grief and indignation. In his huge eyes, the fog of humiliation could be faintly seen,

But he knew that he couldn't make sense to the thief. The next moment, the peacock gritted his teeth, directly arched the ground a few times, and then buried a head deeply.

The peacock demon, at this moment, he seems to have learned to be an ostrich and pretend to be casual to smash,

Seeing this peacock's gesture of inviting you to have fun, Yi Qing immediately stopped being polite and encouraged. He only felt that his arms had a lot of strength again in an instant.

Bang Bang Bang

Sukingly, the dull sound, very rhythmic sounded,

After tea time, this sound slowly disappeared, but I still felt that the aftertaste was melodious,

"Now, can you go to the road or not?"

Let Qingzhou Ding be smashed heavily. This time, Yi Qing did not lift it up again. Qingzhou Ding is an artifact of Kyushu. It is the most important part of the society. It has been raised repeatedly. Yi Qing's arms also has a burst of swelling pain.

Looking at the peacock demon who still buried his head deep under his abdomen and disguised as an ostrich, Yi Qing only felt refreshed for a while,

I can't help splping my lips. I have to admit that this kind of game of knocking sticks and smashing people is indeed addictive,

The peacock demon saw that the expected giant tripod did not fall for a long time, and heard Yi Qing's voice. Finally, he slowly stretched his head out from under his abdomen,

He turned his head and looked at Yi Qing, who was standing on his body. In his eyes, the fog finally turned into tears of humiliation

"You said that the drought in Dazi County was caused by your practice of the Great Sun Buddhist Sutra."

A ten-foot high in the sky, a huge colorful peacock is rapidly flying towards the sky-like snow peak in the distance,

On the broad back, there are three people standing like a rock. It is Yi Qing, the little fox, and Danzhu,

At this time, a few days later, in the battle of the Jokhang Temple that day, Yi Qing finally smashed the peacock demon with Qingzhou Dingsheng. Later, the peacock carried the eight people of the damaged Cangjiahuo Buddha back to the Tantric Potala Palace.

A group of tantric masters such as Yi Qing's last efforts to turn the tide, subdue the peacock, Cang Jiahuo Buddha and so on were naturally full of gratitude. They forced Yi Qing to stay in the Potala Palace for a few days,

In these days, I communicated with Cang Jiahuo Buddha and others. Buddhism and Taoism blended and complemented each other. Yi Qing realized that he also benefited a lot, and his cultivation mood was significantly improved.

If it hadn't been for the little fox to go back to the Central Plains, Yi Qing would have been reluctant to leave in such a hurry,

But before leaving, Yi Qing's mind flashed, and suddenly made the peacock demon fly towards Mount Everest,

"Taoist priest, what are we doing on Mount Everest?"

For Yi Qing, who did not go directly to the Central Plains, but went to Mount Everest. Danzhu and the little fox beside him were full of doubts.

"Do one thing."

In this regard, Yi Qing just smiled and did not answer. Instead, he suddenly looked at Danzhu, and joy flashed in his eyes. It was as if he had picked up a treasure.

Before leaving, Yi Qing finally made Cang Jiahuo Buddha give up his love and abducted Danzhu into the dragon group,

"I'm here, sir."

The peacock demon was afraid of being beaten by Yi Qing. Then Yi Qing was afraid that its fierceness would not diminish, and he imposed a ban in his mind. These days, he had to reluctantly call the master,

"It's right here."

Mount Everest is like the sky, I don't know how many feet. Standing in front of this Mount Everest, Yi Qing suddenly felt that the so-called Mount Fuji in Japan is a small hill,

Selecting an area, Yi Qing suddenly ordered the peacock demon under the seat to stop,

"Yi Qing, what are you going to do?"

When the little fox saw this, he immediately came to his senses and asked in front of Yi Qing with a curious face,

"I want to make Tibet have no more rebellion, so that there will be no more disturbances on the southwest border of China, and make me, the state of China, for thousands of years."

Standing on the back of the peacock, looking at tens of thousands of miles of Tibetan territory behind him, Yi Qing's face unconsciously became solemn,

The clear voice, accompanied by the wind above thousands of miles, slowly spread out,

After saying that, Yi Qing's cuffs made a move, and he saw the huge three-legged bronze tripod emerge out of thin air,

It is the Qingzhou tripod in the nine tripods of China,

"Ah"

Seeing this bronze tripod that brought me humiliating history, the peacock demon subconsciously screamed, and a trace of fear flashed in the fierce eyes,

Yi Qing ignored the peacock's scream and stared at the Qingzhou tripod suspended out of thin air, and his eyes were deep.

Qingzhou Ding also seemed to know his mission. As soon as he appeared, he immediately buzzed and trembled.

The next moment, Yi Qing slapped the body of the Qingzhou tripod fiercely. Suddenly, he saw that the Qingzhou tripod turned into a cyan streamer and quickly fell below Mount Everest.

"Qingzhou Ding, help me in the snowy area of Huaxia Yongzhen."

Yi Qing's sudden clear shouting spread from afar,

Boom,

After a while, the Qingzhou tripod fell to the ground, and a huge milky white gas column suddenly rose to the sky and swayed up,

It is a pillar of national luck representing China,

This milky white air column runs through the world, but it suddenly dispersed at the next moment, turning into thousands of milky silk threads, and quickly spreading to the surrounding world.

In an instant, it covers the whole territory of Tibet