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The pampas grass is floating, and under the humid air, the hot springs are constantly gushing water, and the water is gurgling, flowing through the ankles of Tang Monk and Daode Zhenjun.
After Sun Wukong disappeared, Tang Seng¡¯s four apprentices, Xiao Bailong, Sha Seng, Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong, were captured by the True Monarch of Morality one after another.
The True Monarch of Morality received the flowing flower baskets from Little White Dragon, Sha Monk and Zhu Bajie, but Sun Wukong fell into the river on the ground and disappeared.
Tang Monk held the Nine-Xi Zen Staff tightly and stared at the True Monarch of Morality.
"Where is your flower basket? Where did my apprentice go?"
The True Monarch of Morality sneered and proudly took out the flowing flower basket.
In the flower basket with crystal clear water, not a trace of dust can be seen, and there is no shadow of any disciples. However, Tang Seng knew that the True Lord of Morality trapped Sun Wukong, Xiao Bailong and others in the flower basket.
"Tang Monk, don't be impatient. When I surrender to you, you will definitely be in the flower basket, happily gathering with your disciples."
Tang Monk stroked the Qiankun Ring, "On the road to the West, I think the most challenging thing is to protect my disciples. It's not that they are too weak, it's because the enemies of our team of Buddhist monks are really too strong."
"True Lord Daode, you are not the first to capture my disciple, and you will not be the last. If you really think that you can blackmail me by capturing my disciple, then you are too stupid. Because I You can always protect your disciples very well!"
Summon the Nazgul!
When Tang Seng summons the ring spirits, no matter where they are in the Three Realms, even if they are trapped in the magic weapon, Tang Seng can easily let them return to the small universe of the Qiankun Treasure Ring.
Now, the True Monarch of Morality just imprisoned Tang Seng¡¯s disciples in a basket of flowing water and flowers.
When Tang Seng summoned his disciples, four white lights emerged from the flowing water flower basket and disappeared.
At this time, Sun Wukong, Little White Dragon, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng have all returned to the Qiankun Precious Ring in Tang Seng's hand.
The True Lord of Morality was astonished, and he looked at the flower basket.
"Tang Monk, where did you take all your disciples?"
Tang Monk said proudly: "I am a Buddhist scripture collector appointed by the Buddha. Guanyin has long taught me the ten secrets to protect his disciples. Otherwise, it would be impossible for me to lead four disciples alive till now."
True Lord Daode was doubtful, "Even if Guanyin came here in person, she would not be able to rescue your disciples from my flower basket silently. She was my senior brother back then, and I knew her methods clearly. .¡±
"You said it yourself, senior fellow apprentice back then." Tang Monk said with a wicked smile, "Guanyin has been a Buddhist for more than a thousand years. Naturally, the Buddhist magic practiced by Guanyin is not something you can understand."
True Lord Daode said seductively: "It's no use even if you rescue your disciples. I'll kill you first, and then I'll find your disciples and kill them one by one!"
Moye's sword radiated cold light, and True Monarch Daode swung Moye's sword like a dragonfly touching water, and Moye's sword struck Tang Monk between his eyebrows.
Tang Monk turned around and held down the Jiuxi Zen Staff to block.
When Sun Wukong and Daode Zhenjun were fighting, Tang Seng noticed that every time the golden cudgel collided with Moye's sword, about three to seven clones of Daode Zhenjun would appear and jump around to attack.
Sure enough, as gold and iron clashed, True Monarch Daode transformed into three clones, each holding Moxie's sword, and stabbed Tang Monk.
Tang Seng had been prepared for a long time. He transformed into seven clones and looked around in all directions.
The avatar of the True Monarch of Morality jumped up in the shadow of the sword, chopping, lifting, wiping, and lighting the sword.
The swordsmanship of True Monarch Daode was extremely swift, but he could never injure Tang Monk at all.
Soon, Tang Seng discovered that the running water and humid air under his feet made his feet slippery. In the mud, the movement and attack speeds of Tang Seng and all his clones were greatly slowed down.
The True Monarch of Morality is on the water, as graceful as a dragonfly. He is spotless, but Tang Monk's nine-tin Zen staff, purple-gold alms bowl and brocade cassock are all wet with dew.
After dew erosion, the purple jadeite, cat's eye stone, moonstone, black gold, etc. on the brocade cassock were all listless.
This is the humid environment created by the True Monarch of Morality by using the flowing water garden. It is obvious that this strange garden is the home of True Monarch of Morality.
The surrounding pampas grass, flowing water, and violet words are all servants of the True Moral King. The True Moral King is like an emperor in the garden, waving Moye's sword, elegant and unrestrained.
"Flowing water, pampas grass, the fragrance of violets, every wisp of wetness around you"True Lord Daode was shocked, "Is this the Black Dragon Gilded Box of True Master Huanglong?"
Tang Monk said proudly: "No, I bought this from a blacksmith shop in Chang'an. This box can also be turned into a black dragon sword!"
In fact, the Black Dragon Gilded Box was copied by Tang Monk from the hands of Master Huanglong in the Chechi Kingdom. The properties of the magic weapon are exactly the same as those of Huanglong. The box in Tang Monk's hand even contains a dragon soul.
The black dragon gilt box turned into a black dragon sword.
Tang Monk waved the black dragon sword, and the black dragon soul flew out and turned into a black dragon hundreds of feet tall. Tang Monk rode on the dragon's back, holding the black dragon sword in his hand, and transformed into a dragon knight.
True Monarch Daode said seductively: "I have heard a long time ago that you and Master Huanglong were fighting in the Chechi Kingdom. Not only did you kill Magu's mount Luli, but you also caused the black dragon gilt box to lose its dragon soul and its quality deteriorated. .Why do you have the black dragon soul in your hand?"
Tang Monk stroked the black dragon beneath him.
"There are many dragon souls in the three realms. My apprentice, Xiao Bailong, is a silver-white dragon. Mo'ang, who was killed by me, is a golden-yellow dragon. This is actually Mo'ang's dragon soul, but he didn't take good care of it. It¡¯s just dark.¡±
True Lord Daode said angrily: "That's nonsense! No matter what kind of dragon soul you are, I will definitely kill you today!"
The crystal color enveloped True Lord Daode, thunder broke out from the ground, thunder and lightning tore the sky, and a huge cloud beast appeared in front of True Lord Daode.
Yunxia Beast's body is crystal-colored, its eyes are like rhododendrons, which are cruel red. He has a lion-like head, tiger's claws, and unicorn-like scales all over his body.
The True Monarch of Morality flew onto the Yunxia Beast, Tang Monk raised the black dragon, and the shadows of the two monsters enveloped the sky above Xiaoxitian. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com