Chapter 45 The Real Kowloon Opera Pearl Array
Chapter 45 The Real Kowloon Opera Pearl Array
Squeak! Squeak! The golden monkey tilted its little head, held the greasy barbecue, and looked at Zhou Yisheng doubtfully. It seemed that he did not understand what Zhou Yisheng said. Then he nodded as if he didn't understand, shook his head again, and continued to bite the barbecue in his hand.
Zhou Yisheng cut some bear meat and continued to roast it. After eating it, one of the three beasts was speechless and slept quietly.
I don't know how big the little thing's belly is. The barbecue is several times bigger than its size. It is eaten clean by it. After eating, it is very humanized to take Zhou Yisheng's gray robe, wipe its greasy fur, wipe it clean, touch its round belly, burp, and get into Zhou Yisheng's In my arms, I began to fall asleep.
Zhou Yisheng touched its smooth fur and satin and felt pity. It seems that this little thing also has its own story! But I don't know why it is close to me, but Zhou Yisheng is not afraid of its purpose. Zhou Yisheng has enough troubles now. Can bigger trouble be more terrible than death? Relatives have long died and left alone. Obviously, there is no trouble in the world that Zhou Yisheng fears.
After dawn, a golden sun shines in the forest, full of golden brilliance, vibrant, crystal dewdrops, like the hala at the mouth of a newborn baby, vigorous.
Zhou Yisheng said the means of breaking the array. He walked eastward against the sun and walked straight. When he met the forest, when he encountered water, and moved by stones. Every hour he walked, he stopped to observe the sun. When the sun exceeded half of the east, he changed direction and walked, or stopped to wait for tomorrow to come.
The little white tiger slept with a golden monkey on its back and walked slowly in the forest and walked straight to the sun.
"Why go straight to the East! If we just entered the mountain from the east, wouldn't we go out? The Little White Tiger King, who didn't understand why he went straight to the east, asked doubtfully.
"I don't know why either." Zhou Yisheng shook his head and imagined what the Jiulong opera bead array was like. The experience of the middle-aged man told him that no matter what direction it was, as long as he really wanted to enter the Jiulong opera bead array, he could only use the most stupid method, no matter which direction it was, to recognize the east and go without any bias. Leave, otherwise the previous work will be abandoned and return to the original point.
Zhou Yisheng thought for a long time before saying, "I was instructed by that man that we can only enter the periphery of the Kowloon array. Is it difficult to really enter? Without Tongtian's strength, it is difficult to open the gap and enter it.
The little white tiger asked in surprise, "Aren't we walking on the periphery of Jiulong Opera Pearl?"
"No!" Zhou Yisheng's face was not happy or sad, but his tone was very heavy. He said in a low voice, "In fact, we are also walking here is also a large array. This Jiulong opera pearl is naturally formed. Later, this array has become spiritual and grows up, and its minions continue to extend out, surrounding these places and gradually affected by it. A small array was formed to protect it and confuse everyone.
"Ah!" The two teams of Little White Tiger King's big eyes were so big that they looked at Zhou Yisheng incredulously and tried to find some vicious words of human beings to express their current horror.
"Don't be surprised! Anything in this world can happen. Jiulong Opera Pearl was originally a sign of peace, but now the crises overlap, and there must be great strangeness. It is said that nine mountains have formed spirituality, and the nine dragon veins attacked each other. The pearl was robbed by the Kowloon, which must be extraordinary. It must be the suppression of the dragon vein of the Daxia Dynasty, and the guardian of the dragon vein is the thunder and the holy beast. It is said that it is a fairyland holy beast, which shows that this array is extraordinary. Zhou Yisheng said slowly that these were secretive compared with ordinary people, not to mention the little white tiger king who grew up in the mountains. He was stunned by what the little white tiger said, opened his mouth, spit out his tongue, and gasped.
"I guess that since this periphery protects the Kowloon array and confuses the invaders, rather than the big fierce array that kills the criminals as soon as they come, this array must be constantly moving to confuse everyone, and we will be able to find a stranger and enter the Kowloon array without any difference." Zhou Yisheng said affirmatively.
"Whatever you want, I'll just follow you." The little tiger king didn't know how Zhou Yisheng was going to break the array. After listening to the nagging he said, it also made him feel scared. However, the dignity of being born as the tiger king should not be lost. He followed Zhou Yisheng. If Zhou Yisheng really went in, what if he broke in? It would be no later when he encountered difficulties. If he didn't go in, he would save the tiger. Wang's face was full of joy.
Obviously, Zhou Yisheng misunderstood the meaning of the Tiger King. He was also a little sleepy. He couldn't figure out whether to ask the Tiger King to follow him. If something happened, it was not good to involve the innocent. After all, Zhou Yisheng was not absolutely sure that he could protect it at a critical time. He was a little uncertain, but after listening to the firm tone of the Tiger King, he exuded strength. Great self-confidence, Zhou Yisheng completely misunderstood at this moment.
He clenched his fist to the sky and said firmly, "Okay! Even if it's Longtan Tiger's Cave, let's break through together.
The Little White Tiger King looked at Zhou Yisheng's firm appearance depressedly. He didn't know whether he was happy or sad. He roared a few times dissatisfiedly, but slandered in his heart, "You are really not afraid of death, but don't pull me up!"
So, at this moment, because of Zhou Yisheng's misunderstanding, he will become a fierce tiger that makes 3,000 sects talk about tigers in the future. It is called 'White Tiger Plague' by good people, which means that the crossing place makes sectarians bleed like a plague.
The size of this forest is just one or two mountains, but it took Zhou Yisheng and Baihu a full three days. In front of them is a continuous and majestic mountain, and there is a cliff in front of them. Standing on the cliff last week, Yisheng overlooked nine mountains, such as nine angry dragons, holding their teeth and claws. Even if they still look at them, they are still born. An illusion of ants.
The Little White Tiger King rolled his eyes at Zhou Yisheng and asked, "This is the birth gate!"
Zhou Yisheng held his arms and frowned. Looking at the continuous mountains, the huge essence rising up to the sky, like beacon fire and wolf smoke. At this time, his expression was extremely complicated. Is this the Jiulong opera pearl? On the Leiming Peak, you can see surging black clouds, rolling thunder and lightning. The top of the mountain is like the underworld, with no vitality and opportunities. Zhou Yisheng turned a deaf ear to the words of the little white tiger king and stretched out his hand outside the cliff. A gust of wind surged and blew on his hand, as cold as a knife.
"Those who are lucky in the atmosphere are all determined and not afraid of the dead. I said that this periphery is not a fierce array. As seen along the way, there are countless lonely souls and wild ghosts. They must be greedy as wolves, and they have more than enough to die. I didn't come to the mountain for treasure, just to find my own great opportunity, so I'm not afraid of this psychedelic array. After Zhou Yisheng finished speaking, he stepped out firmly, and his body was unbalanced in an instant and quickly fell down.
The little white tiger king stretched out his mouth to pull Zhou Yisheng's clothes, but Zhou Yisheng disappeared in his eyes in an instant. The little monkey was put down from his back and dug it with his claws, but the little golden retriever did not wake up. Since last week, this little thing has been sleeping except for waking up when eating. Now with such a life-and-death choice, the little tiger king can't wake it up and can only bite it and drop it off the cliff. ! The little white tiger king looked at it, and the little golden retriever still slept sweetly, like a burning golden meteor, which fell down quickly and quickly disappeared into its eyes.
At this time, the hair on the little white tiger king's face had wrinkled together and scolded, "Zhou Yisheng! You are too unorthodox. What should I do? Didn't you lose my face?" The huge tiger claw stretched out, quickly shrank back, then poked his head out to look, closed his eyes and walked forward, but no matter how many steps he took, he always walked in place.
When I opened my eyes, there were nine foggy mountains in front of me, a mountain peak, powerful and huge, and I was just a drop in the sea, so small that I dared not feel inferior. The white tiger suddenly had a sense of pride. It is not enough to be the king of beasts. In the future, it will have to dominate these huge mountains. The white tiger opened its eyes and jumped down like this. The wind roared around its ears, and its heart was as firm as a mountain.
The foreground object is constantly changing, and the white tiger tried his best to look down. Even if the wind hurts its eyes, it is firmly looking for when to land. It wants to find Zhou Yisheng and the conspicuous golden color, but it has not been there. The white tiger couldn't help cursing: "Zhou Yisheng, you sinister little race, you have killed me. What kind of illusion is this? I won't let you go..." He cursed all the way, saliva flew around, and the strong wind did not stop it. It can be seen how much its resentment is now.
Finally, I saw the bottom. Under the cliff is a thicker old forest, with fat branches and leaves, lush green. The little white tiger king can't figure out how many sharp branches have scratched its beautiful fur, and blood marks have been scratched out, bang! Under the huge impact, the little white tiger hit his head on the tree trunk, and immediately flew and fainted. Bang! With a muffled sound, the little white tiger king landed firmly.
Zhou Yisheng held the golden monkey in his arms. The golden monkey had woken up. His two hazy black eyes looked curiously at the little white tiger that had fainted. Somehow, he suddenly fell asleep, scratched the monkey, couldn't figure it out, rubbed his eyes, yawned and fell asleep. Zhou Yisheng found this little The closer the east and west are to the Kowloon Mountains, the more sleepy they can sleep.
Zhou Yisheng kicked it on the back and shouted, "Wake up quickly. I don't know what's going on in your mind. You are so resentful of me. It's just a distance that makes you faint."
The Little Tiger King was kicked up by Zhou Yisheng and opened his eyes and looked around. Without the cliff and the huge mountains, he could only see a narrow canyon not far away, leading to the deep mountains. In the depths of the canyon, you can faintly see the color, like a fairyland.
immediately jumped up and rushed to Zhou Yisheng, who was holding a little monkey in his arms. His blood basin opened his mouth, spitting fishy wind, and bit Zhou Yisheng.
Zhou Yisheng flashed under his feet and used the pace he had understood, called 'day by day'. Unlike the flexibility of that day, he rushed like his father chasing the sun, and the flowers and plants fell down, retreated with great momentum. This is the transformation of two extremes, when shaking the big black bear, which coincidentally changes to the extreme hegemony, and the momentum is more powerful.
The white tiger didn't jump several times, so he had no choice but to stop and roared, "Why did you jump down and do nothing, but I have something to do?"
"This is your heart. You will experience whatever you think of." Zhou Yisheng's face was extremely solemn, and there was no ridicule in his words. Suddenly, he turned around, looked at the deep canyon, and whispered, "Everyone thinks that this Kowloon opera is extremely fierce, far-known, and killing countless imperial criminals, but can you imagine? How dangerous is this mountain, how evil is this water, and how poisonous is this tree? If the imperial offender does not come, there is no fear of it. As the man said, 'There is nothing to cause dust.'
"You have said so much that I don't understand, so you can simply say whether our trip is dangerous or not." The little white tiger king shook his head and said.
Zhou Yisheng's face changed and said solemnly, "Nine death."
"Then let's go back now!" The Little White Tiger King did not dare to delay and left.
"It's too late. Although we have a way back in this mountain, there is no place to live outside the mountain. Only when I get that kind of thing can I have a chance to return it back." Zhou Yisheng suddenly turned around and heard the call from ancient times. His soul seemed to be about to leave his body, and a crisis came.
Today is the worst day of Yisheng's semester. The operation was a few minutes away, and I didn't plan to take the written exam. I just tore up the admission ticket. I'm not in a good mood. Sorry! Sorry!