"It's over. I didn't expect that on my first trip out to train, I would have to pay for food and accommodation.”
At this moment, the young man's heart was filled with despair because the arrow had already arrived in front of the two monks.
Even a martial arts expert would not be able to react in time at such a close distance.
He was definitely going to jail.
The young man's face turned pale when he thought about how he had to pick up soap in prison in the future.
However, what he did not expect was that the two monks who were facing the sharp arrows had very calm expressions.
It made the young man suspect that the two monks were indifferent to life and death.
However, what happened next made the young man doubt his own eyes.
At this moment, Dustless looked at the three sharp arrows in front of him. It was too late to say, but it happened in an instant.
He immediately activated the spiritual energy in his hand and transformed it into a golden feather.
Dustless casually flung, and that feather flew out.
The same sharp sound caused by the friction of the air was like a golden horse.
They collided with the three arrows.
The moment they came into contact, the golden feathers cut through the three arrows as if they were nothing.
Then, it rushed out without slowing down. Only when the spiritual power of the feather dissipated did it disappear.
Instantly, the young man was stunned.
What kind of immortal did he encounter?!
Facing his three arrows at once, it was actually so easy.
He even casually cut off three sharp arrows at the same time.
Thinking about how he had pointed his arrow at such a person, even though it wasn't intentional, he still shuddered.
At the same time, a trace of gratitude rose in his heart.
If not for Dustless divine art in hand, he would really have gone to jail because of this.
Not to mention that his freedom was limited, just the fact that he had accidentally killed someone was enough for him to feel guilty for the rest of his life.
He had to thank her properly.
Thinking of this, the young man hurriedly put away his bow and arrow and quickly rushed in the direction of Dustless.
" Hiss, this technique…" At this time, Crazy Ji could not help but gasp when he saw the fluctuation when Dustless attacked.
Why did the aura on the feather smell so familiar?
It was somewhat similar to the Golden-winged Great Peng that the eighteen Arhats had joined forces to suppress.
Could it be that Dustless went out to gain experience this time and even encountered such a character?
And plucked its feathers?
Crazy Ji could not be blamed for being puzzled. After all, as long as it was something that happened to Dustless, he could not predict it.
And the Golden-Winged Roc descended to the mortal world to wreak havoc, it was also ordinary for Dustless to encounter it.
As for whether Dustless was bold enough to pluck the feathers from Little Uncle Ancestral Buddha's body.
Crazy Ji felt that he definitely dared to.
Although he didn't know why, with Crazy Ji's understanding of Dustless.
If Dustless wanted to, he could even bear to be cut into pieces. It was even possible for Buddha to pull him down from his horse.
No matter how many guesses he had, it was better to ask.
Crazy Ji was also a more direct person. He looked at Dustless and asked somewhat doubtfully and tactfully.
"Um, disciple, I want to ask, did you encounter a giant roc with an unsightly appearance and low intelligence when you went out to train?!”
"Grand Roc? No!" Hearing this, Dustless shook his head.
His face was calm.
He naturally knew what Crazy Ji meant.
After all, the aura of this golden feather was too similar to that of the Golden-Winged Roc.
There weren't many Golden-Winged Great Rocs in the Three Realms, and the only one who had descended to the mortal world was that cheap uncle of the Buddha.
That was why Crazy Ji guessed that Dustless had plucked the feathers of the Golden-Winged Roc.
But in reality, the feather in Dustless's hand was merely condensed from Dharmic powers.
The reason why he possessed the aura of the Golden-Winged Great Peng was entirely because of the Kun Peng's precious technique.
After all, the kun was too big to be stewed in one pot, and the roc was too big to be roasted on two grills…
Cough, cough.
The sea was a kun, and the sky was a peng. This peng was the legendary golden-winged roc.
And what Dustless had just used was the 100,000 God Emergence Sword Furnace that was the most representative of the Golden-Winged Great Roc in the Kun Peng masterpiece technique.
Although it was only casually activated, it only had a trace of divine power charm.
But it was enough to cause a misunderstanding.
Thinking of this, Dustless seemed to have thought of something.
He looked at Crazy Ji expectantly and asked.
"Master, since you mentioned the Golden-Winged Peng, do you know where he is?!”
"Uh, no, no. How would I know?!”Hearing Dustless 'question, Crazy Ji hurriedly shook his head.
He always felt that Dustless asking these words was somewhat ill-intentioned.
After all, that Golden-Winged Roc was the cheap uncle of the Buddha, so his reputation was still very good.
No matter how much he doted on Dustless, he also had to give the Ancestral Buddha some face.
Crazy Ji quickly said.
"That Golden-Winged Great Peng is related to our Buddhist Sect. He's the Buddha Mother's blood brother and the Buddha's cheap uncle.”
"I see!" Hearing this, Dustless was also somewhat disappointed.
He even wanted to imitate a certain devilish brat and put this Golden-Winged Roc on the barbecue grill.
After all, although the Kun Peng precious technique was powerful, it was not a technique of this world.
Because of the world's latitude, it was still inferior.
He was still thinking of eating the Golden-Winged Roc. Perhaps he could elevate the Golden-Winged Roc's masterpiece technique to the realm of the mythological world.
It was a pity now.
However, if his cultivation was sufficient in the future, it shouldn't be a problem for him to catch and eat a little, right?!
Even if it wasn't enough, he could just dig out another piece of meat after the Golden-Winged Roc's injuries healed.
Thinking of this, the corners of Dustless 'mouth revealed a trace of a smile.
At the same time, in a hidden mountain forest.
The Golden-Winged Roc, who was concentrating on cultivation, suddenly shivered.
He broke away from his cultivation state.
He looked around, his face full of confusion.
"Strange, why do I have a feeling that something bad will happen?!”
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