The water in Black Dragon Pond is very cold. Originally, the water in the pond was very clear, but due to the influx of water from the Qiantang River under the mountain, it became turbid. The mountain went deep into the Black Dragon Pond, and the crack became wider as it went down.

Deep down, Wu Sheng and Shui Huaitian entered the crack together, and after walking forward for about five or six miles, an irregular cave appeared in the mountain in front, like an open fish mouth, with turbid water.

The river water flows in from it.

After walking forward for a while, we saw some huge gravel filling the cave. The turbid river water seeped out from the gaps in the cave.

"I have blocked this river hidden under the mountain for several miles when I came back, but there is still river water seeping in. In addition to the river, there are some cracks underground. I have blocked most of them with magic. If I want to seal them all

But it’s not easy.”

Shui Huaitian possesses great magic power, but he doesn't dare to mess around, because there are underground rivers below, and destroying one may lead to the other one, unless he can sink this hundred-mile land at once and completely cut off this river.

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"Shall I give it a try?"

Wu Sheng looked at this river. At present, it seemed that this was the most important river leading to Black Dragon Pond.

He activated his magic power, and light emitted from his body, and the turbid pool water around him was suddenly pushed away. He stretched out his fingers, and the magic power gathered at his fingertips. The Buddha's light flowed and fell on the rocks in the water, and the Dharma and Dharma mantras fell on them.

Going deep into it is like a brand.

In a short time, Wu Sheng carved Buddhist mantras on the rocks and mountains in the river at the foot of the mountain. Once the mantras came out, the turbid river water flowing from the gaps in the rocks was like an iron rope across the river.

The rivers are much smaller, and you can occasionally see some small fish and shrimps in these rivers.

Shui Huaitian looked at the Buddhist mantras on the rocks and could naturally feel the magic power contained in them. This is the power of Buddhism. He has not been able to ascend to heaven and transform into a dragon, and he has not achieved enlightenment. He is still considered a demon. To these Buddhist spells

There is a kind of natural resistance and some disgust, but it does not prevent him from noticing the extraordinaryness in it.

These spells are like iron ropes blocking here. If there are monsters from the Qiantang River aquarium coming in the future, they will definitely be blocked by these Buddhist spells.

Still not very safe.

Wu Sheng discussed it with the bad angel, and Shui Huaitian used his magic power to move the rocks from its place with great force, blocking the waterway all the way to the Black Dragon Pond. Then Wu Sheng used the mountains and rocks that were submerged in the Black Dragon Pond.

The Buddhist mantra is once again engraved on it, which can be regarded as double insurance.

"Thank you, monk." After finishing all this, Shui Huaitian handed over to Wu Sheng to express his gratitude.

"Mr. Long, you're welcome."

If Black Dragon Pond is peaceful, Lanruo Temple will have less trouble.

After temporarily sealing the underground river at the foot of the mountain, Wu Sheng left the Black Dragon Pond. He wanted to wander around the Black Dragon Pond and see the so-called black dragon slough and the true dragon's bones, but Shui Huaitian did not invite him.

He went to sit in a cave in the water. If he wandered around by himself, people would be unhappy.

He left the Black Dragon Pond and returned to Lanruo Temple.

The few people in the temple didn't rest, waiting in the main hall for Wu Sheng to come back.

After hearing the news that Wu Sheng brought back, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Monk Kongkong woke up in the middle of the night and was almost possessed by a demon. He couldn't hold on anymore. Wunu accompanied him back to the Zen room to rest. Only Wusheng and Monk Kongkong were left in the hall.

"It's getting late, go to bed early, lack of sleep will make you age easily."

"Wait a minute, I have something else to ask you." Wu Sheng grabbed his master.

"What's the matter? I'll ask you tomorrow."

"No, I can't sleep unless I ask clearly. Let's talk about the black dragon. Did a real dragon appear in the pool next to Lanruo Temple?" The Black Dragon Pool is not far from Lanruo Temple.

"I also read it in an ancient book."

"What ancient book? There are so many ancient books. I only saw you reading the emperor's book. If a true dragon really existed, how could he live so peacefully beside Lanruo Temple?"

"That was all hundreds of years ago. Who knows? Besides, what happened to the real dragon? King Rakshasa is so powerful. It's different that he was suppressed here. Back then, the black dragon could ascend to the sky and the Hualong might even get it.

The guidance of the eminent monk in Lanruo Temple."

"Just blow it."

"I'm a little tired as a teacher, so I went back to sleep."

"Read less books."

The next morning, Wu Sheng got up early and started practicing, but the sky was still a little gloomy and there was no sunshine.

He looked up at the sky and closed his eyes. After a moment, he opened his eyes. His gaze passed through the thick dark clouds in the sky. Behind the dark clouds was a piece of light, the hot and bright sun.

The dark clouds will eventually dissipate, and the darkness will not remain forever.

I think as I see,

The brilliance of Wusheng's body flows,

There is no bright sun in the sky, but there is the sun in my heart.

Kuang stood aside, looked at Wu Sheng, and smiled.

"Not bad, not bad."

He happily came under the bodhi tree, sat in front of the chessboard, and prepared to play a game with himself. Unexpectedly, Monk Kongkong came over with a teapot.

"Senior brother, what's the next game?"

"OK."

The two brothers sat opposite each other and played chess.

"Senior brother, are you still worried about the Black Dragon Pond?"

"Not only the Black Dragon Pond, but also things at the foot of the mountain." Monk Kongkong took a sip of tea and then settled down.

"Fortunately, the Rakshasa King below has no physical arms and only one leg left, but what is left is the most difficult to kill."

"Yes, as Wu Sheng said, the Rakshasa King's heart and the remaining head are the hardest to destroy."

"The world is in chaos, but the people are the ones suffering."

"Xiao Guang wants to ascend to heaven. Judging from the current situation, he must have suffered a lot of backlash and is cultivating in the palace of the capital. Otherwise, he would not be able to let the border crisis go unnoticed. On the contrary, those senior officials of the six ministries in the capital

I'm surprised that no troops were sent north." Monk Kong stared at the chessboard, but what he was thinking about was the mountain and the world.

"Maybe the emperor doesn't agree?"

"Brother, if Xiao Guangzheng takes another step forward and becomes immortal for thousands of years, who will be the most worried and anxious?" Monk Kong raised his hand.

"Those sons of his!" Monk Kongkong said after pondering for a moment.

"Senior Brother, you hit the nail on the head." Monk Kong said, stroking his palms.

"After all, which prince doesn't want to be the emperor, but as he sees himself getting older day by day, his father is in good health, eats deliciously, looks younger than himself, and lives more vigorously than himself, how can you

Can they not be in a hurry? Moreover, according to unofficial records, Xiao Guang forced his father to abdicate in favor of a more powerful person. He even left the emperor a few years after abdicating the throne. This man has already made a bad start."

"Those princes are not economical, are they?" Monk Kongkong looked at the chessboard and took a sip of tea.

"Xiao Guang has seven sons and two daughters. Among those sons, only Prince An and Prince Kang are always in the capital. The rest are enfeoffed in different fiefs. This time, it is rare that all the princes who were enfeoffed entered the capital. They must have also seen the scene of offering sacrifices to heaven. Those princes are all very shrewd, and they would naturally guess what their father wanted to do."

Monk Kongkong took a sip of tea and looked up at his junior brother.

"Could they rebel?"

"They should have thought about it a long time ago and have done a lot secretly. This time is an opportunity for them. Shen Lie also said when he came that those princes left the capital soon after offering sacrifices to heaven. In their respective fiefdoms, the emperor’s situation has not yet been clarified, and all his sons have run away. Isn’t this strange?”

"Will there be an army?"
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