Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 480: The wind and the waves are flat, the dragon appears
Suddenly, three months passed.
On the day of Zhang Fan, heaven shocking one strike, the island is 6 sinks, what kind of power, just like the violent wind crossing, spreading everywhere, the news spread.
On the island of Yishi, in front of Half Idle Hall, the door is in the city, and the guests are in the door, coming and going, endlessly.
Among these people, there are customers who buy and sell, but more of them are cultivator who came to pay a visit to hear the news.
There is a certain cultivator of cultivation base realm. From the hundreds of witnesses that day, you can know the strength of Zhang Fan, and I will never come to do this boring thing.
In their view, I am afraid that I want to hide as far away as possible from Zhang Fan, the stronger the cultivation base, the older Shouwu, the more unwilling to face such a expert, it seems that it has become a strong The ant, glanced up as a prestige, a huge figure enveloped.
The feeling of being in between life and death is enough to make most of the cultivator too scared to avoid Yishi Island, how can they come to the door.
These are mostly young fledgling young cultivators, wandering in shops, hoping to see this powerful cultivator that suddenly pops up by accident.
Some are purely admiration for the sake of one side, while others are hoping that they would be lucky to be chosen by their predecessors. If they are admitted as disciples, will they be beautiful?
For their behavior, old shopkeepers and skinny monkeys are welcome. They wander for a long time and do not buy anything. Is it possible? Besides, it is indeed cheap and good quality. Unconsciously, the business of Half Idle Hall in the past three months has been 80% better!
This is from the old shopkeeper leaning leisurely on the counter, with a teapot in his mouth to know one or two.
The cultivator who came for a special trip is destined to be disappointed. The fact is cruel. Since three months, the legendary character has not appeared in Half Idle Hall.
Regarding this point, the relatives and businesses on Yishi Island should be much calmer. On the second day of Zhang Fan’s magnificent show,... send out the first person to send gifts to congratulate, discuss cooperation, only words Not to mention the whereabouts of Zhang Fan.
Since the opening of Half Idle Hall, there have been dozens of cold and hot days. This mysterious owner has always seen the dragon, but they have long been accustomed to it, and they don’t think it’s strange.
Zhang Fan, where did you go?
Beside Yishi Island, dozens of miles away, an unassuming small island is located.
The island is very small, the weather is fine, the sky is high and the clouds are light, look around, you can see the four sides of the border at a glance.
On this small island, a firework of dark golden feathers wandering around and having a good time. If it’s not the three beautiful tail feathers that are not willing to give up, I am afraid that it can be planted in one end Inside the sea water, with the big fish who can vaguely see through the clear water, have a good intimacy.
It’s hard to beat it. I saw its tail flicking, a halo appeared on a golden feather, the water was breaking and the waves were general, brilliance and everywhere, the sea water broke open, and a huge one was three feet long. 'S sword-fin fish emptied out.
Swordfin fish, which is also a fierce carnivorous fish among fish and sea beasts, is now in a panic. The fish is like a sharp sword. It is really uneasy. It seems to have an invisible force to imprison and float. up in the air.
Mo Ling only shook his head at this time, Shi Shiran protruded out his paws and grabbed it, and immediately shouted, and flashed away, and appeared to the edge of the island, a figure lying on the ground facing up.
The figure, lying on his back on the ground, one hand on a fishing rod, one hand behind his head, only on his face, covered with a hat, covering the spicy sunlight, looks leisurely but leisurely.
It is noon, the summer is hot, and the hot sun shines on the skin, which is a burst of eclampsia, and it is shining on the ground. When the red rocks are seen, the ground is three feet up, and it is full of air. The sea waves occasionally shoot Clicked to make a "chirp" sound, as if annealing.
The strange thing is that this person is lying on a rock that can even be cooked with eggs, and exposed to the poisonous sunlight, but there is no impatient color. Instead, he enters the surrounding area a few feet, and he can suddenly feel a The coolness of the sun seemed to be less dazzling, as if there was a vortex-like collapse on his body, which absorbed all the sunlight.
"Ahhhhhhh"
Mo Ling waited for a while, and the people on the ground didn't care what he meant. While yelling, the people on the ground with their heads on their backs couldn't wait.
"Mo Ling, what's wrong with you?"
As soon as he raised his hands, he took off the hat and asked Zhang Fan to rub the head of Mo Ling helplessly.
"Yeah, Mo Ling threw the swordfish under its claws to the ground, no matter it jumped desperately, looking at Zhang Fan with pride, glancing at the fishing rod from time to time without any movement.
"Are you showing off?"
"Are you still greedy again?"
Obviously, both of them are a last resort. Under the urging of Mo Ling, Zhang Fan sat up again with anger and laughter.
When Xu Leshan was sent away on that day, Zhang Fan left Half Idle Hall and came to this island to enjoy the rare comfort.
Ziyu Jiao Demon King, after all, is a terrific seventh-order monster beast, Nascent Soul level. Although it throws everything away, it is unlikely that the real body will be dispatched, but Zhang Fan still comes here to wait in case.
If he fights on Yishi Island, he doesn’t seem to speak lightly and carelessly, but he doesn’t have the assurance that Half Idle Hall will not be destroyed by the aftermath, so he has to choose a battlefield.
His not at all deliberately hides his breath. In this case, if the other party initially used Zhang Fan as a battlefield, but stayed for three months, I can’t help but like this feeling of leisure, although cultivation There are so many roads, such leisure can not be immersed in it for a long time, but occasionally enjoy it, but it is no problem.
The problem with this enjoyment is to raise the mouth of Mo Ling.
It’s nothing to do. Zhang Fan also uses the sea animals that are in the sea to make something like soups and delicacies. Although his cooking skills are average, his mastery of the heat is far from that of ordinary cooks. Yes, it has made a lot of good things.
No, as soon as Mo Ling's mouth is greedy, he is urging him to start work.
It is said in his mouth that Zhang Fan's movements are slow, while he spoils the feathers of Mo Ling, while waving his hand, on the rocks not far away, if there is a fountain, a fierce bonfire burning, and the heat wave rolls over. After sun exposure all day.
At the same time, the sword-winged fish flew up like an invisible palm, and plunged into the bonfire in the stone.
This time, if the fire is filled with oil, the bonfire instantly exploded a few feet above the flames, and the sound of a burst of sound came from the rocks under it, as if even the rocks could not bear it. High temperature.
In a short span of time, the sword-fin fish pierced out of the flames, as if taking a hot bath. The fish was heated up, and the bonfire was extinguished at the same time as the bottom of the kettle.
If the world’s chef can see this scene, I am afraid that even the eyeballs can be glared out, and from the beginning to the end, even the blinking skill is not reached. Is this cooking completed?
The same is true in fact, the thick fragrance diffuses, drifting away with the sea breeze.
A few months ago, when Zhang Fan first used its means, this scent could even be brought underwater, and some sea beasts were amused.
Now it’s not going to be. Since his craftsmanship has not regressed, it is those guys who are showing their heads, who can’t escape Mo Ling’s clutches without exception.
Three feet up and down, all over the body golden, the sword-winged fish is like a magnet at this time, firmly attracted the Mo Ling's gaze, even the dripping sound of the drip, failed to wake it up come.
He shook his head, Zhang Fan waved his palm, the abdomen of the sword finfish was broken, all the organs were empty, and only the delicious fish flesh was left in front of Mo Ling.
The strange thing is that by this time, the mouth of the swordfin is still slightly open and closed.
The Mo Ling immediately cheered and started Taotie. He didn't want his head lowered by half, so he stopped.
This is totally unbelievable. Often, Zhang Fan hasn’t blinked twice, and there is nothing left.
This will be the case for Mo Ling, but it is an action where 碉1 is Zhang Fan.
At that moment, Zhang Fan's Wujiko suddenly stiffened, as if he had noticed something. Although his shoulders were softened, his brows were slightly wrinkled.
Mo Ling has been with Zhang Fan for nearly a hundred years. It’s hard to overstate it. He immediately noticed the anomaly, letting out the food in front of him, and looked around alertly.
Slightly, it glanced suspiciously at Zhang Fan. In its view, it was calm and calm, with nothing unusual.
At this time, Zhang Fan only stretched out take action, rubbed the neck of Mo Ling, smoothed down its suddenly blown feathers, and said leisurely: "It's fun to have friends come from afar."
"Why don't you see fellow daoist?"
"hahaha Ha"
The voice hasn't fallen~IndoMTL.com~ A long laugh, suddenly burst out of the boundless waves, its abrupt, as if the sky is clear, thunder and thunder.
"Woo"
Mo Ling suddenly became tense, the feather explosion all over the body was generally puffed up, which was the appeasement of the palm of Zhang Fan, and it could not be reduced. The natural pressure between the monster beast creatures made it instantly tighten the heartstrings.
The sound of laughter, the sea in an instant, suddenly the sky, and then again, but it has come out after itself.
The Zhang Fan hasn’t acted yet, and he heard the laughter’s master sighing and saying: “Good smell, good smell, I didn’t expect the little brother to have such a good craft in addition to killing people. !"
You don't have to look back, just listen to this voice, you can imagine the salivation of people. "Hey, without that flat hair, take the fish and let the old dragon taste it too." Mo Ling whimpered grievously, and was a little afraid to wait, and hesitantly looked at Zhang Fan.
"What is the identity of the Dragon King, and why should he compete with the children?"
Zhang Fan smiled slightly and turned slowly.