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The sudden appearance of a man in a golden helmet from Zhuogu Spring not only surprised Tang Seng, but also dumbfounded the spider girl Hongxia.
Tang Seng and Hongxia were standing in the spring. The temperature of the hot spring water in Zhuogu Spring seemed to be getting higher and higher after the man in the golden helmet appeared.
Hongxia looked at the man in the golden helmet, "Who are you? Are you the spring god of Zhuogu Spring?"
The man's eyes were filled with lava-like color, and he said proudly: "Spring God? I'm not! I haven't fallen to the same level as the land, river god, and mountain god."
Tang Monk¡¯s gaze rested on the golden crow pattern on the man¡¯s chest.
Zhuogu Spring is one of the Nine Yang Spring. Hou Yi shot the Golden Crow and killed the nine golden crows. After the death of the nine golden crows, nine hot springs were formed in the three realms and four major continents. The Zhuogu Spring in Pansiling is exactly is one of them.
"Did we encounter the Golden Crow? Impossible! The nine golden crows have clearly been shot by Hou Yi. Could they be the ghosts of the golden crows?" Tang Monk thought to himself.
The Demon Lord¡¯s mighty Red Dust Hunter and Blue Poet brought up the power of history in front of Tang Monk. The Dark Lord even tried to hunt down the ghosts of Xiang Yu, Han Xin and other gods of war.
"If the Dark Lord knew that there was a ghost of the Golden Crow in Zhuogu Spring, he would definitely come over to hunt it.
Tang Seng started to get excited, but he had to be alert, "Are you the Golden Crow?"
The man in the golden helmet looked up at the sky, his eyes fixed on the sun in the sky.
"This person above your head is the Golden Crow. Don't you have common sense? There is only one sun and one Golden Crow in the sky today."
Tang Monk smiled and said, "Yes, but this is Zhuogu Spring. It is said that Zhuogu Spring was the place where Hou Yi shot the sun, and the Nine Golden Crows in the Nine Golden Crows turned into hot springs after his death. So, you must be the Nine Golden Crows back then." Jinwu, you are this hot spring, the source of strength."
A smile flashed in the eyes of the golden helmeted man, "As expected of the Buddha's chosen Buddhist monk, you guessed my identity. But I am no longer the Golden Crow, just a lonely ghost."
"Do you know that I am a pilgrim?" Tang Monk was curious.
Jiujinwu pointed at Hongxia beside her.
"These spider spirits come to Zhuogu Spring to bathe three times a day in order to cover up their demonic aura. Every day they talk about how to hunt down the monk Tang Monk. I'm tired of hearing it. "
Hongxia was so frightened that she covered her clothes, "Are you the ghost of the Golden Crow? Then we come here to take a bath every day, aren't you peeking at us every day?"
Jinwu said disdainfully, "I am the son of the Heavenly Emperor Jun and Xihe. The once proud Jinwu. Although I am now transformed into Zhuogu Spring, I have not fallen to the point of peeking at the banshee taking a bath."
"You hope to use the power of the Golden Crow in the hot spring to wash away the evil spirits on your body, and other women hope to wash away the diseases and bad luck on their bodies. I use to absorb the Yin energy of those women to balance my power of the Golden Crow. Otherwise, I If we couldn¡¯t control the power of the Golden Crow, this place would have turned into a volcano long ago.¡±
Tang Monk smiled evilly and said: "You have transformed into Zhuogu Spring. Over the past thousands of years, there must have been many beauties bathing here, and you must be feasting your eyes. If men bathe here, would you welcome them?"
"Men will be burned to death by the flames in the hot springs." Jiujinwu looked disgusted.
"The yang energy in a man can easily ignite the power of the Golden Crow in Zhuogu Spring. Once I can't control the power and attract the attention of heaven, spiritual mountain or demon realm, I will be finished. Whether it is gods or demons, they are all willing to kill The ghost of the dead Golden Crow.¡±
Jiujinwu glared at Tang Seng with disgust, "Men are not welcome in Zhuogu Spring, especially you, Tang Seng, I feel the volcanic power in you. You entered Zhuogu Spring, and all my Golden Crow power was absorbed. It¡¯s starting to boil.¡±
Tang Seng has the fire of life in his blood, and in his small universe of the Qiankun Precious Ring, he also has the Fire Demon of the Flame Mountain, so Tang Seng is like a moving humanoid volcano.
Ordinary people can't see the difference between Tang Seng, but for Jiujinwu, there is a world of difference between a man's yang energy and a woman's yin energy, let alone Tang Seng who has the power of fire.
The temperature of the spring water is getting higher and higher. Tang Monk has the fire of life in his blood and can endure the high temperature. Hongxia can't bear it anymore.
The big spider girl Hongxia started to escape from the spring, but found that the power of the Golden Crow around her stopped her.
The river water is steaming.
Hongxia began to despair, "Golden Crow God, I am innocent, please let me go!"
Jiu Jinwu said disdainfully: "I have been living in seclusion in the Three Realms. Anyone who finds the ghost of the Golden Crow in Zhuogu Spring will be punished."Gotta die! You already know the secret of Zhuogu Spring, you must die! "
Tang Monk came over, grabbed Hongxia's waist, held her in his arms, and let her body leave the boiling spring water.
"Don't worry, I won't let you die."
Hongxia nestled in Tang Seng's arms, surprised.
"Why do you want to save me? My sisters and I want to kill you."
Tang Monk said: "Because I don't want to see innocent little spiders die! You are just Pilan Po's pawns. Believe me, I can take you out of this Golden Crow Hot Spring. Otherwise, we will all die in this place." Here it is.¡±
At this time, Hongxia had no choice, so she had no choice but to nod.
The soul-stealing light hit Hongxia, and Hongxia flew into the small universe of the Qiankun Ring in Tang Monk's hand.
The boiling water in the hot spring filled the sky, and the steaming mist covered the entire sky. Even things a few meters away could not be seen clearly.
The sun in the sky was also obscured by water mist.
Jiujinwu was shocked when he saw the red cloud disappearing in the mist.
"Where did you hide the spider essence?"
Tang Monk stroked the Jiuxi Zen Staff in his hand, "You have nothing to do with this. Jiujinwu, I have always been curious. Why have you been willing to be a hot spring in the Three Realms for thousands of years?"
¡°You think I don¡¯t want to leave this hellish place?¡±
Jiujinwu said bitterly, "I always want to return to the sky and become the sun worshiped by thousands of people again. But it's a pity that Hou Yi shot me with his bow. I lost my strength and could only be an orphan in Zhuogu Spring." Ghost!"
"I am the son of Emperor Jun and Xihe. My father was the Emperor of Heaven back then. My mother was riding a Nine-Dragon-drawn cart and took us ten golden crows to travel around the three realms. It was so majestic. But now, they are just like me. Became a ghost in the long river of history.¡±
Tang Monk said: "They are all dead? Isn't there a Golden Crow in the sky?"
"This is the smallest one and the most cowardly one."
Jiu Jinwu said disdainfully, "Back then, we were pulled by a dragon chariot to bring warmth and light to the three realms. Now the heaven has chained Little Golden Crow, asking him to bring sunrise and sunset to the three realms every day, and serve as a slave to others. How can he be different from a dead person after being so embarrassed by Jinwu?"
The golden helmet and golden armor shone brightly in the water vapor, and the Nine Golden Crow summoned a golden battle axe.
"The three realms all thought that the Golden Crow had turned into the Zhuogu Spring. I was unable to challenge the three realms, so I had to continue to be my lonely ghost in the Zhuogu Spring. It's a pity that the Buddhist pilgrims actually broke into my Zhuogu Spring. This Is it Lingshan¡¯s conspiracy?¡±
Tang Monk said calmly: "I just came to catch the spider spirit. You saw it too."
The Nine Golden Crow sniffed the surrounding air and glared at Tang Seng.
"The power of the flames on your body is too amazing. What kind of person exudes the breath and temperature of a volcano? You should not come to Zhuogu Spring, you have disrupted the power of the Golden Crow here!"
Tang Monk frowned, "I didn't mean to."
The ax in Jiujinwu's hand shone with cold light and filled with murderous intent.
"Tang Monk, for thousands of years, I have absorbed the yin energy of so many women bathing, and I can barely contain the power of the Golden Crow in my body, so that the yin and yang of Zhuogu Spring can be balanced, but you have ruined everything. It seems that I can only Use your blood to calm down the angry power of the Golden Crow!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com