Chapter 70 The Evil Daughter Who Was Driven Away
The little golden dragon circled proudly in the air, very satisfied with its own prank. Sometimes it dived, sometimes it flew high, as if showing Zhang Xiaojia its flexibility and freedom.
"But do you think you can escape from my clutches like this?" Zhang Xiaojia raised a sly smile.
"Father Tiandao, chop it for me"
A bolt of lightning struck the little golden dragon, and the little golden dragon was struck down.
Zhang Xiaojia walked over to Xiao Jinlong and said, "You didn't listen to me and I insisted on beating you up. Did you listen, Xiao Jinlong?"
The little golden dragon was struck by thunder, black smoke was coming out of its body, and its golden scales were dull. It struggled to stand up, but seemed unable to do so.
Its eyes were filled with shock and unwillingness at this moment. It obviously did not expect that Zhang Xiaojia would actually dare to attack it.
The little golden dragon yelled, "How dare you strike me with lightning? Last time, that evil cultivator treated me like an ancestor."
Zhang Xiaojia walked over to the little golden dragon and squatted down. She reached out her hand and gently stroked the little golden dragon's head, her tone carrying a hint of blame and doting: "Look, I told you to be obedient a long time ago, but you had to go to this extent before you would give up. Now you know how powerful I am, right?"
The little golden dragon groaned, a trace of humiliation flashing in his eyes, "You are worse than evil cultivators."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiaojia's curiosity piqued, and he quickly asked, "What? Us? And who is that evil monk? Could it be that you've ever been involved with such bad people? Don't you know that our Heavenly Father hates those evil monks the most? Once he finds them committing evil deeds, he will punish them without mercy!"
Zhang Xiaojia grabbed Xiao Jinlong's head tightly and asked seriously, "Tell me! Have you ever done anything bad?"
The poor little golden dragon's head was now firmly pressed to the ground, unable to move.
Recalling its own tragic life story, it felt a pang of sadness. Since its birth, it had unfortunately fallen into the hands of evil monks. Its shell was taken away by force, and it often suffered from bleeding and often could not even eat a bite of food.
Thinking of this, the little golden dragon could no longer suppress the sadness and grievance in his heart, and burst into tears with a loud "wow".
"Evil cultivators are bad, but you are even worse. Ask the heavenly thunder to strike me. Last time, your old man killed the evil cultivator. If it weren't for my help, your old man called Tianshi would have died."
All the soldiers glared at Zhang Xiaojia. How could he bully the little golden dragon?
When Zhang Xiaojia heard this, he immediately let go of it, touched its head with his right hand, took out a bottle of milk with his left hand, and said, "Would you like to drink some milk to calm down?"
The little golden dragon blinked its big tearful eyes, glanced at the bottle of milk, then opened its mouth and sucked the entire bottle of milk into its mouth in one gulp. In the blink of an eye, it had drunk up all the milk.
Seeing that Little Golden Dragon had stopped crying, Zhang Xiaojia felt relieved. She then took out an exquisite lunch box from her bag and said to Little Golden Dragon, "Okay, okay, I'm not angry anymore. Now quickly change back into human form and eat your meal."
An amazing scene happened. A dazzling golden light suddenly flashed from the little golden dragon's body. When the light faded, a baby about three years old appeared in its place.
The baby grabbed the lunch box with his chubby little hands and started to eat without caring about his appearance. He looked like a starving lucky doll, which made people laugh.
Zhang Xiaojia held the little golden dragon in his arms and said, "In the human world, minors must learn skills at home. You are still too young. You should follow me in the future. I will take care of things here and take you back to Longhu Mountain. I won't lock you up. When you come of age, you can come out and play, okay?"
Little Golden Dragon stopped eating and looked up at Zhang Xiaojia, his big eyes full of confusion and doubt.
"Learn skills? To adulthood? How long will that take?" Little Golden Dragon asked in a childish voice, with rice grains hanging from the corners of his mouth.
Zhang Xiaojia smiled gently, gently wiped the rice grains from the corner of its mouth, and explained, "In the human world, learning skills is to make you stronger and smarter. As for adulthood, for the dragon race, it may take decades or even longer. But during this time, you can learn a lot of interesting things and meet many interesting friends."
The little golden dragon nodded, not quite understanding. A hint of anticipation flashed in his eyes, but soon faded away. "But...but I'm afraid I won't be able to resist the urge to fly, and want to use my power to do something."
Zhang Xiaojia nodded in understanding. She knew it was difficult to restrict the freedom of a creature with such great power. But she also understood that without proper guidance and restraint, this power could very well bring disaster.
"Little Golden Dragon, power is used to protect, not to destroy. In Longhu Mountain, you will learn how to control your power and how to use it to do good things." Zhang Xiaojia said seriously.
The little golden dragon's eyes sparkled again after hearing this, and it nodded vigorously, "But you have to feed me. The evil cultivator stole my eggshells and drained my blood, often not giving me food. You wouldn't do that, would you?"
The soldier immediately shouted, "Little Golden Dragon, we can also give it to you. Mr. Kun, please wait a moment, our special office will be there soon."
Zhang Xiaojia narrowed his eyes. If they were not soldiers, they would have been scolded by Zhang Xiaojia long ago, but no, they were the cutest people in this country.
When the people from the Special Office came, Zhang Xiaojia kept feeding the little golden dragon. What a joke! This was her little golden dragon. She would never give it to them. They couldn't raise the little golden dragon well.
He stared solemnly at the delicate doll in front of him. The doll had two small horns on its head, and it looked so cute that people couldn't help but love it.
He couldn't help but smile and said, "Little Golden Dragon, do you want to come to our special office?"
The little golden dragon blinked its bright eyes and asked in a baby voice, "Do you have any delicious spiritual food?"
Yan Yan shook his head slightly to express his denial.
Zhang Xiaojia cheerfully interjected, "We have some in Longhu Mountain!"
The little golden dragon seemed to be interested and continued to ask, "Who among you has the most powerful Taoism?"
He answered seriously and honestly, "Of course it's Zhang Tianshi."
The little golden dragon didn't stop there. It continued to ask, "Will there be dividends every year? And are there any talismans to give out to everyone?"
This time, Yan Su nodded without hesitation and replied, "We are a state-owned enterprise, and the benefits are quite good."
At this moment, Zhang Xiaojia hurriedly complained: "Humph, but you can't find anyone in the Special Office who can draw a top-grade Heavenly Thunder Talisman!"
Yan Su's expression changed slightly when he heard this, but he quickly retorted, "Your Zhang family should first think about how to survive this disaster! When your Tianshi Zhang killed Tianzun, he actually incurred divine punishment. Now, don't you know that the entire Zhang family is being bombarded by heavenly thunder?"
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaojia's eyes revealed a hint of surprise and anger, and he asked sternly, "What on earth is going on?"
Yan Su sneered expressionlessly, responding with a hint of disdain and sarcasm, "Humph! Don't you understand? Your family has been searching for the Heavenly Venerable, and the Special Office has long since issued an order forbidding the killing of the Heavenly Venerable. But what happened? That Heavenly Venerable is the only one in the world whose Daoist tradition has never been interrupted, and who has always preserved it intact! And yet you murdered him without hesitation."
Zhang Xiaojia retorted without showing any weakness: "So what? How many realms did Tianzun create? How do we count the people who died because of it? Even if he did retain the Taoism, such Taoism is nothing compared to my old man. What qualifications do you have to accuse my family here? If you have the ability, go deal with that Tianzun yourselves! We don't care about such unorthodox Taoism!"
"Hmph! How dare you now accuse us? Back then, you dared to defy fate, but after all this, how much of your Dao is left?"
Zhang Xiaojia heard this and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a hint of sneer: "Haha, even if my Taoism is almost gone, it is more than enough to deal with a guy like you."
Yan Su was immediately enraged and shouted, "Stop talking nonsense here! If you dare, let's have a showdown and see who's more powerful!"
Zhang Xiaojia, however, appeared extremely calm and composed. She gently placed the little golden dragon aside, patted its head, and said, "Little one, stay here and watch me teach this ignorant fellow a lesson. Remember, I don't need many tricks; just one will show him my worth."
Zhang Xiaojia slowly stood up, his eyes revealing unquestionable determination, and a playful smile on his lips: "Since you want to see it so much, then I will grant you your wish. But remember what I said, one move is enough."
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Xiaojia quickly formed seals with his hands and muttered, "Father Heavenly Dao, in the name of thunder, punish the rude ones!"
As her spell sounded, the originally calm clouds in the sky suddenly rolled up, dark clouds gathered, and thunder roared, as if the whole world was responding to her call.
Yan Su's face suddenly changed when he saw this. Although he had practiced for many years, he had never seen such a powerful spell. An unprecedented fear rose in his heart.
However, the arrow was on the string and had to be shot. He suppressed the panic in his heart, used all his strength, and prepared to face the coming thunder.
A dazzling flash of lightning streaked across the sky, accompanied by a deafening roar of thunder, as it struck Yan Su directly. The lightning contained the power of the Way of Heaven, as if it could penetrate everything and destroy everything.
Yan Su tried his best to resist with his own cultivation, but in front of the thunder, his defense was like paper and was instantly pierced.
"Boom!" With a loud bang, Yan Su was struck by thunder. His whole body was wrapped in a powerful electric current. His body trembled uncontrollably and he finally fell to the ground powerlessly. The surrounding area was a scorched earth, a witness to his miserable state.
Zhang Xiaojia looked at him and said, "You can't even beat me. Tiandao Daddy only gave you superficial injuries. He didn't let you lose your cultivation, otherwise you would have stayed here today. Do you think you would dare to use the Taoist magic given by Tianzun? Those Taoist magics are mixed with some evil magic. Can you tell the difference?"
After saying that, Zhang Xiaojia turned and walked towards the little golden dragon, gently picked it up, and walked away, leaving behind only the mess on the ground and a look of stunned seriousness.
Zhang Xiaojia asked Little Golden Dragon, "Little Golden Dragon, was it Tianzun who captured you? Was Tianzun killed by Zhang Tianshi?"
The little golden dragon said, "Yes, Tianzun is that evil cultivator. He put me in a bag. When Zhang Tianshi killed him, he threw me down Kunlun Mountain. The bag was struck by thunder, and I was able to get out. The bag was completely broken by the thunder, except for my shell. But it was so scary in there, with evil things all along the way. I didn't dare go down to get it."
Zhang Xiaojia's eyes lit up when the little golden dragon said that, and he said, "Little golden dragon, take me there. I want to go and destroy the evil creatures."
The little golden dragon took Zhang Xiaojia, and the two of them traveled through the mountains. Soon they arrived at the place where the evil thing that the little golden dragon mentioned was. When Zhang Xiaojia saw it, he felt that the thing inside was very familiar.
Zhang Xiaojia shouted, "He Fei, come out for a moment."
He Fei came out not long after, his speed was astonishing. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaojia pointed ahead curiously and asked, "He Fei, what do you see over there? I don't know why, but I feel like I've seen it somewhere before."
He Fei looked in the direction of her finger, his eyes widening in disbelief. It was actually the Purple End Stone! He was secretly shocked, because in the previous worlds, the Earth they lived on was polluted by this terrifying stone. And the entire area before him was filled with Purple End Stone, densely packed and piled like a mountain.
This area has long been tightly sealed by a powerful formation, preventing the release of the Purple Stone and causing further disaster. However, not long ago, during a life-or-death duel between Zhang Tianshi and Tianzun, Tianzun exerted all his might to break the formation seal of the Purple Stone. You must know that this Purple Stone is an extremely mysterious and dangerous substance. If it can be extracted and used in conjunction with specific medicinal herbs, it can achieve incredible feats such as soul transfer.
Gazing at the staggering amount of purple stone before him, He Fei acted decisively. He quickly pulled out his storage bag and cast a unique spell, collecting the purple stone continuously. Even so, a considerable amount of purple stone powder still drifted through the air. He Fei quickly explained to Zhang Xiaojia in sign language the various dangers and miraculous effects of the purple stone, emphasizing that the only viable solution was to seal it with a formation. There was no other solution.
Faced with such a difficult situation, Zhang Xiaojia felt helpless and hopeless. Poor Zhang Xiaojia, she would have to spend countless hours and energy repairing the damaged formation every day, hoping to re-seal the Purple Stone. She and the little golden dragon refused to return to Longhu Mountain. They also discovered some rare animals that were thought to have long been extinct. Many of them seemed to have embarked on the path of immortal cultivation, displaying unique spirituality and abilities.
Zhang Xiaojia spent two years and finally sealed this place with a formation. It is estimated that in just a hundred years, all these bad things will quickly disappear in the formation.
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