Only then did the people in the execution room understand that the Weeping Buddha went up the mountain to use Ah Dan to find another piece of soul that the wild monk had escaped from the catastrophe. wWW、qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo、cOm
Jade Dao Baohuan spoke, his tone full of surprise: "My soul is shattered, I can't help but the essence of the sun and the moon. If I can't find a place to live but live for a few days, will you still not give up after a thousand years?"
"Master said he was still there before he entered the ghost flesh, so he must still be there!" The demon monk's voice was paranoid and uncomfortable, but his lifeless eyes were always fixed on the old monk.
The old monk Bu Le didn't hesitate much and nodded solemnly to him: "I will try my best! But I still need your guidance on how to find it."
The demon monk San Duan seemed to want to shake his head, but in the end there was only a tooth-grinding sound of bones rubbing in his neck, and his head finally failed to move a little bit: "There is just some resonance between the two souls, there will be a natural closeness, and I can only take the little zombie around and see his reaction!"
Just as the demon monk San Duan finished speaking, Wen Buzuo suddenly smiled and said to everyone: "Ah Dan... seems to be very close to the little monk Xi Sheng." Ah Dan and the little monk Xi Sheng hit it off in Miao territory, and their friendship It can be summed up in ten words: Ah Dan is very happy, Xi Sheng is quite helpless.
The old monk smiled confidently: "You'll know after you try it!"
Wen Leyang held half a carrot: "How to try?"
"Call a few more young novice monks with thin skin and tender flesh, or a fat little bald guy. Let's see if Ah Dan will be intimate with the little bald guy when he sees it, or if he just wants to be friends with Xi Sheng." Although the old monk's idea was unconventional, it was simple and feasible. Mr. Wen smiled and said: "This is easy to handle! Tun Hai, go and shave all the little girls in the village and bring them to Ah Dan."
Wen Tunhai took the order, and not long after, Ah Dan's cheers of surprise came from the village... Everyone let out a sigh of relief, not knowing whether it was disappointment or relief.
The demon monk San Duan saw that the old monk was unhappy and agreed to him, but he did not relax. Instead, he solemnly asked: "This matter must be completed before the zombie doll's catastrophe. Otherwise, if he successfully overcomes the tribulation and is reborn, Master All the soul power will be dissipated, and you will no longer be able to sense anything. If you fail to cross the tribulation, let alone lose your soul. The zombie doll was led away by someone in the first tribulation, and the second tribulation will come at any time. You can If you want... please hurry up and find Master."
After saying that. The demon monk lowered his eyelids after three breaks. He cut off his eyes like a dead fish and said: "Thank you very much, Zen Master Bule! We don't have much time. If there is anything else you want to ask, please ask as soon as possible!"
Unsurprisingly, Wen Buzuo was the first to ask: "How do you know that Di Ah Dan is in Jiuding Mountain? Do you also know that someone led you away during the first catastrophe?"
The demon monk Sanduan sat on the wooden board. Except for raising his head violently just now, he hasn't moved a bit: "Master was swallowed by zombies. He has been practicing in the evil place for thousands of years with this crying Buddha. After the crying Buddha and I became the same body, I can feel it all the time. Go to his place. If it hadn't been for a heavenly tribulation, I was afraid that it would be too late. I didn't wait for the magical power to be refined and came here in a hurry! Hey, I didn't expect that the old demon monk that the master left behind would finally kill me. I identified the little demon monk of Buddhism on the way."
The old monk laughed twice unhappily. Although the laughter is gentle and has no worldliness at all. But there was still a hint of dissatisfaction dormant in his eyes: "The merit fairy is the condensed spirit of heaven and earth. The copper skin and iron bones of the Weeping Buddha alone cannot withstand the earth." After the Weeping Buddha went up the mountain. Even the Five Blessings experts can't do anything about it. But when it comes to supernatural powers. In addition to having copper skin and iron bones, the Weeping Buddha is extremely powerful. I can only cry.
The demon monk San Duan also answered the old monk in laughter: "On top of the crying eyes. There is also a gray head from crying. Weeping to the end of the soul, crying to the sky. The last stage is called empty sorrow!" He will not live much longer. Naturally, there is no need to talk nonsense anymore. It was only Wen Busha who could do this kind of thing before he died.
Wen Buzuo muttered in a very low voice: "If it's true. This skill is important!"
The Jade Sword Wrapping Ring suddenly let out a laugh: "Although this evil method is very powerful, it will still harm others and yourself in the end."
Demonic Monk San broke out with an indifferent laugh: "You can't imagine the pain involved. After I became one with the Weeping Buddha, I became an iron-clad beast. I can't remember anything except the word "Master". When the Merit Fairy used the Fearless Seal to remove the crying eyes of the Bronze Buddha, I screamed in my mouth but laughed in my heart, haha, it is always good to have a moment of peace before death."
The old monk sighed unhappily, not knowing what to say. After a moment, he spoke again: "The land of evil in Miao territory has been destroyed, and the root of violence has been cut off by Weeping Buddha. Where will you practice again?"
The demon monk San Duan replied calmly: "There is a gold-selling nest in the Qilian Mountains."
Wen Leyang repeated with a puzzled face: "Sale of Gold Nest?"
The old monk explained to him with a smile: "The place where gold conducts among the five elements is called the gold-selling nest on the path of cultivation. It is not the gold-selling nest in the nightclub."
Wen Leyang was also happy: "The holy monk still knows about nightclubs?"
The old monk was unhappy and directly changed the topic: "Metal moves to the most violent, wood moves to the raw, water moves to the soft, fire moves to the fiercest, and earth moves to the thickest, so there will be a ruthless atmosphere in the gold nest, even if it is harmonious. The evil spirit in them is different, but practicing Weeping Buddha should be enough."
The demon monk San Duan hummed: "The copper skin and iron bones of the Weeping Buddha were made by borrowing the hardening power of the gold industry there. Unfortunately, the time was still too short."
In the past thousand years, the demon monk San Duan has traveled almost all over the world in search of another soul of the wild monk. Once, he accidentally discovered a place with five elements of gold deep in the Qilian Mountains. After escaping from the Miao border after being seriously injured, he carried the The Weeping Buddha fled all the way into the Pinjin Nest in the Qilian Mountains.
The jade knife was wrapped around the ring and he laughed angrily: "Things are a bit interesting. Linglong Ice gathered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Qilian Mountain was considered a blessed place at that time, but later the little raccoon destroyed Linglong Ice, and the beauty of the mountain was ruined. "The Qilian Immortal Sect's status in the path of cultivation back then was just as high as the current Five Blessings. As a result, no one was offended. People were sitting in the cave and trouble came from the sky, and the plan to gather true energy was destroyed by Chang Li. Spiritual objects, and finally a huge sect tree fell and scattered.
The smile in Bao Huan's tone became thicker and thicker: "In the Five Elements, metal is transformed into water. Under a soft water spiritual creature like Linglong Ice, there should be a nest of gold!" The element of metal is water, and it doesn't matter. I know that over tens of millions of years, the most precious Linglong Ice has been formed to gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for the mountains. Qilian Mountain has become one of the blessed places in the world, and the Linglong Ice is gathering spiritual energy at the same time. It not only covered up the tempering strength of Pinjin Grotto, but also suppressed the violent energy of the mountain underfoot.
Pinjin Nest gave birth to Linglong Ice, and Linglong Ice attracted the evil energy of the mountain and nourished Pinjin Cave. With Pinjin Cave nourished, Linglong Ice grew more prosperously.
It was originally a match made in heaven, but one day the cat demon ancestor came up the mountain. The exquisite ice broke with a snap, and the mountains and rocks could not cover up the hardening of the gold. Only then did the golden nest see the light of day again.
Jade Dao Baohuan couldn't stop talking: "It's true that Qilian Mountain was a blessed place back then, but Qilian Immortal Sect, hey, they dare to call me "Xian"? Just for this word "Xian", it's no wonder that Xiao Qianli came to the door to break it. Kill their exquisite ice!"
Bao Huan's words sounded like he was trying to flatter his master. Wen Leyang chuckled and scratched the back of his head: "Well, Master Changli went after the mountain-protecting beast of the Qilian Immortal Sect. The big pangolin broke through the ground."
Bao Huan laughed even louder: "Is that pangolin worthy of being called a mythical beast? Back then, the civet plucked out all its scales, and it looked like a bastard without a shell!"
It seems that all the monsters of the older generation know this name.
At this time, the demon monk San Duan suddenly took over the conversation: "Big pangolin? I saw one in the Qilian Mountains not long ago."
San Duan didn't finish his words. All the people sitting on the chairs jumped up at the same time. Wen Buzuo once again took the lead and asked like a machine gun: "When did you see it? Is the pangolin one-armed? But it is called Potu? Besides him, there are others No one else?"
Wen Leyang also looked solemn: "This matter is of great importance, please..."
Before he finished speaking, Demon Monk San Duan smiled faintly: "A dying person will no longer hide anything, so naturally he will say whatever he remembers. Just before I left, a hill passed by me. , I can recognize that there is a well-formed pangolin in that hillock. But since he doesn’t bother me, I certainly won’t provoke him.”
At that time, the demon monk San Duan just wanted to capture Ah Dan and find his master. As for the name of the big pangolin, it was not clear whether it was one-armed or not, but after the big pangolin, he never met anyone else.
No one expected that they would get such shocking news from the mouth of the demon monk San Duan.
The demon-killing Yuandi forces were able to severely damage the mandrill wrap ring at least two thousand years ago. Geng fought with Master Tuo Xie to no avail. He was by no means as strong as an old man with a dysentery head who was a remnant of the Blood Sect. A group of people were already worried about Chang Li.
Now I heard that the giant pangolin appeared, but the civet was missing, and the air in the torture room suddenly became solemn.
Changli left his mobile phone number at first, but no calls came through.
Wen Buzuo forced a smile: "Maybe... this pangolin is not breaking the ground."
The old monk snorted unhappily: "I have to go to the Qilian Mountains!" As he spoke, his body trembled and he struggled on the chair, but he couldn't stand up no matter what. In the end, his old face was livid with anger, and he cursed himself with regret: " Monk bastard! If it weren't for the demon monk's moment of clarity, why would he not be able to move now!" The old rabbit demon was confused when he was concerned. Now that he had clues about Changli's ancestors, his magical powers were exhausted and he didn't even have the strength to stand up. In a moment of anger, Fang Cun was in chaos.
Most things in the world are like this. If Bu Le wanted to stay and find the strength to find his master, he would not be able to rescue the demon monk San Duan. However, if he did not rescue the demon monk San Duan, he would not get any clues about Chang Li.
Wen Leyang quickly stood up and stopped the old monk Bu Le, and said to the three men in the execution room: "I will go to Qilian Mountain first."
Regarding the whereabouts of the pangolin, the jade sword wraps the ring with one hundred and twenty supporters: "I'll go with you and find a pangolin. There shouldn't be any danger. If that shellless bastard really dares to make a mistake, At worst, I will collapse the crack again and use some combination of circumstances to tear it apart!"
Wen Leyang was overjoyed when he heard this. If he was willing to use the wrapping ring to cut off the demon body, he would not have to be afraid of any danger, no matter how great it was. He said to Grandpa Wen with a relaxed look on his face: "My injury will be much better overnight. I'll wait." There should be no problem in Qilian Mountain. I’ll go there first this time. If I can’t find Potu for a while, I’ll wait for the sacred monk to recover from his injuries before he comes to pick me up.”
Mr. Wen hesitated for a moment and then said: "Then I will send more people to help you, and a few of our old bones will go with you..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Bao Huan: "A large number of people will cause trouble. If you alert that shellless tortoise, it will be difficult to catch it if it runs away again. Just choose two people who are quick, smart and capable."
Mr. Wen didn't waste any more nonsense and asked Wen Leyang to return to the village immediately and prepare to leave.
The old monk's unhappy expression turned even more ugly. The five major abbots in the Great Mercy Temple, plus a small one, were seriously injured due to the use of the magic circle. The other disciples were from the same sect as the Buddhist sect, and it was useless to talk. Only the current abbot, Little Rabbit Demon, was able to mobilize them. Shan Juan is now hiding and can't get through on his cell phone.
Wen Tunhai was also worried along with the old monk: "Can't you send a flying sword to pass a message or something?"
Bu Le looked dejected: "Flying the sword? It's hard for me to fart now!"
The demon monk San Duan was at the end of his crossbow, and after explaining the location of the gold pin nest. There was no trace of life left, and a skinny head was still raised unnaturally, forming a strange angle with the ricket body.
The old monk put his hands together unhappy, and with the help of others, he walked tremblingly to the bed and whispered: "Go, I will do my best to promise you."
As soon as he finished speaking, San Duan's raised head suddenly lowered. The whole body curled up into a ball, and the skin turned gray-black visibly to the naked eye...
When Wen Leyang was hanging up his jade sword and preparing to leave, he saw five companions prepared for him by his family. But it was quite a shock.
The playful and smiling Wen Bu Do; the silent San Cun Ding Wen Bu Do; the excited Wen Xiao Yi; and Chi Maojiu, who has grown up a bit and is frowning and pretending to be heavy-hearted; and there is another person who used to The Luo family boy I had never seen before was a little younger than Wen Leyang, and his facial features were very similar to Mu Mu's, but he didn't have that spicy look, but had a kind smile on his face.
Wen Leyang expected that the two of them would accompany each other. However, Xiao Yi and Xiao Chi Maojiu also went together, which he never expected.
The second mother came over first, put her hands on Xiao Chi Maojiu's shoulders, and said to Wen Leyang with a smile: "Chi Maojiu will officially take over the position of Dalonggen in two years, and I will go and practice with you. Bar."
How dare Wen Leyang agree to it? What if he dies through experience? Shaking her hands wildly and about to refuse, Erniang shook her head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, this boy has learned witchcraft incredibly fast in the past two years. He is no worse than I was back then! You go into the mountains and forests, take him with you It will be much more convenient.”
In the fierce battle with the demon Chi Feng in the Miao territory, Er Niang ruined her destiny to become a witch and invested almost all her witch power in her life. She has not been able to fully recover even now. However, the progress of little Chi Maojiu is as follows: It was so fast that all Miao Bujia was stunned, and now he can perform many advanced witchcrafts.
Moreover, the second mother must have Xiao Chi Maojiu follow Wen Leyang, which has her own painstaking efforts. Wen, Miao, and Luo all belong to the Tuoxie Sect. Among them, the Wen and Luo families are close to Master Changli because of their relationship with Wen Leyang, Xiao Yi and Mu Mudi. Civil strife in Miao territory. Not only is her strength greatly lost now, but she has also missed the trip to rescue Changli in Mount Emei. For Miao Jiang and for Xiao Chi Maojiu to secure her position as Dalonggen, Erniang must make amends with Changli no matter what. Of course there are masters in Miao Bujiao who have more profound witchcraft power than Xiao Chi Maojiu, but no one is as suitable as Xiao Chi Maojiu.
The uncle of the Luo family waited for the second mother to finish speaking, then smiled and said to Wen Leyang: "This is Mu Mu's younger brother, Luo Wanggen!"
Luo Wanggen smiled and nodded to Wen Leyang. The corpse behind him even squeezed his black and blue face, and seemed to say hello to Wen Leyang again.
When we go to find the ancestors of Changli, the Wen family has sent people, the Qingmiao people have sent people, and the Luo family will definitely not stand idly by. As for whether the people they send will help or cause trouble, we can discuss it later.
The fourth master slowly walked up to Wen Leyang and said in a very low voice: "From today on, until we find out who is the person who is responsible for good and evil luck, Xiao Yi will always be by your side. In Jiuding Mountain There are only three people whose surname is not Wen, but neither Wolf Boy nor Ape Boy is possible." Wen Leyang was startled, his eyes widened and he whispered: "Do you suspect it is Xiao Yi?"
The fourth master's expression did not change at all, and he slowly shook his head: "I don't know yet. We have sent people to trace the girl's life experience, but it has been more than ten years, and nothing has been found for the time being." Only then did Wen Leyang understand that several people The chief arranged for Xiao Yi and Wen Leyang to go together in order to allow this girl to temporarily avoid the limelight. If Jilong Road leaked the news, Xiao Yi's situation would be in danger.
The elder came over and patted Wen Leyang on the shoulder: "Be careful when something happens. Don't worry at home!" He said. One stood on tiptoes and glanced towards the village, urging: "While those seven fat men are eating, you hurry up, otherwise you will be in trouble if you don't get entangled by them, hurry up, hurry up!"
Wen Leyang led a group of people down the mountain in a hurry, Wen Bu did not arrange anything on the way. It was no one else's turn to worry about it. Whether it was transportation, accommodation or meals, everything was taken care of by him in an orderly manner. Wen Buzuo worked hard and showed off his skills. When staying at the hotel, he bought new clothes for everyone, and even bought Wen Leyang a pair of trousers with many pockets.
Wen Leyang and others had a completely new look from top to bottom. They wore Baleno and walked with Xiao Yi, making her prador look like a fake.
Jade Sword Wrapping Huan's impression of Wen Buzuo changed greatly, and he sincerely praised: "When I first traveled around the world, I wanted to find a clever junior like him. But I couldn't find him!"
Wen Budo didn't appreciate it at all: "Don't compare me with monsters! I am serving my two younger brothers and two brothers from the same family... uh, and Xiao Yi. You are just following me to get the glory."
Mandrill Huanhuan was furious and cursed angrily: "If you disrespect me again, when I recover, I will inevitably give you a good beating!"
Wen Buzuo showed no sign of weakness: "If you offend me again, stop dreaming about being a human being in this world as soon as possible!"
Bao Huan screamed angrily and tried his best... Wen Bu did not pay attention to him, and approached Luo Wanggen again: "Brother, who gave you two sisters' names? Although... they are quite auspicious."
Luo Wanggen was still a little restrained, so he replied respectfully: "When I say it back to Brother Wen, it was all given by our great grandfather. You can just call me Agen."
When Xiao Chi Maojiu was in civil strife in the Miao territory, he had already become very familiar with Wu Yue, Wen Leyang and others. Before even going down the mountain, his true colors have been revealed, and his pretentious look has long been thrown away to the horizon.
Xiao Yi's excitement and happiness were all written on her clear little face, and her smile was always full of heartfelt joy. Wen Bu made arrangements for the itinerary and accommodation, but Wen Le Yang's daily life, food and accommodation were all borne by her, and she entered the restaurant He just rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen, no one could stop him, which made both the cook and Wen Leyang helpless.
Jiuding Mountain in western Sichuan is not too far from Qilian Mountain, a day and a half later. Having already reached the foot of the mountain, Wen Buzuo unexpectedly found a good helper on the road - Luo Wanggen's corpse was carrying a big bag like a hill on his back. The corpse demon looked at his master as if he had something to say.
Wen Buzuo smiled heartlessly at Luo Wanggen and said, "Agen, does this zombie of yours still have an expression?"
Luo Wanggen smiled proudly and said nothing.
It was the turn of spring and summer, and the Qilian Mountains were a famous river in the northwest. There were many tourists outing, but Wen Leyang and his party did not attract any attention. Follow the instructions given by the demon monk San Duan before he died. Walking northwest along the mountain, it gradually became deserted. When the mountains got rid of the pretentious inscriptions and engravings of literati and the red and yellow of the world's self-righteous garden buildings, the desolation and majesty that only belonged to the primitive finally came out and became majestic!
Glaciers overlap with green areas, and huge wide valleys often appear before them without warning after they climb over the mountain ridges. Broad mountain ridges are connected to majestic lake basins one after another.
The mountains in the northwest are majestic and full of wildness. Compared with the beautiful mountains in Shu, they also have a wild and violent momentum. A group of young people shuttled quickly through the mountains, letting the hard and fierce hills break. Ling rushed into his eyes, and unconsciously felt a bit more bold and happy in his chest.
The poison of life and death flowed happily in Wen Leyang's body, and the injuries he suffered in Wenjia Village had basically healed in a few days.
The jade knife wrapped in a ring has been sleeping for two thousand years. Although he has not regained his freedom now, he is still very happy in the mountains. He can't help but laugh and sing: "The rest of the place is dark and the sky will never be seen, and the road is dangerous and difficult." The appearance is independent on the mountain, and the clouds are beautiful and beautiful below; the Qiang is dim and the day is dim, and the east wind is carrying the rain of gods... "
Xiao Yi also chuckled and echoed the jade sword wrapped in the ring: "Yin Qilei is in the sun of Nanshan. What's wrong, don't you dare or neglect it? Gentleman, come home! Come home!"
One of them sang the Songs of Chu and the other the Book of Songs. Jade Dao Wrapping the Ring sang the famous poem Mountain Ghost, which was worthy of its name. Xiao Yi sang casually, but his voice was clear and clear, and he clearly felt happy and happy in his heart. The mountains merge into one.
Wen Budo also squinted his eyes and his face was full of excitement, and sang along: "Thousands of birds have disappeared, thousands of people have disappeared. The sun disappears behind the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea!"
Jade Sword Wrap Huan temporarily forgot about his grudge against Wen Bu Do, and praised like thunder: "What a poem!"
Wen Leyang laughed and was about to speak, when suddenly there came from a distance a sound that sounded like ten thousand swords clashing, a golden dragon moving, and countless bells vibrating together. All the birds that were inhabiting the mountains were frightened. From a distance, it looks like an overwhelming black cloud, rushing between the peaks. It is indescribably spectacular!
A group of people were startled, and quickly stopped their arty manners, and looked far away. The sound of metal was far away, and the sound was not too loud, but the hardness and sharpness in it were still clearly wrapped in the torn flesh. In the air, it was steadily sent deep into everyone's eardrums. (Quanben Novel Network www.qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo.com)