Old Taoist Jifei and Monk Shuijing had been nearby when they suddenly noticed movement behind the mountain wall. They thought it was an enemy chasing after them, so they prepared to ambush on the left and right, but they never expected that it was Wen Leyang who came out. www,QuanBeN-XiaoShuo,Com
The two monks had been seriously injured before and fell to the ground before running very far.
Mumu Da Le leaned his body against Er Niang: "Two old thieves, even if they hide their faces, they would know it's you. Quickly become your disciples! Let's talk about it, who will be the senior brother and who will be the junior brother?"
Wen Leyang's face was neither crying nor laughing. He made a bet with him at the gate of the Great Mercy Temple more than half a month ago. If they were caught within a month, the two brothers would worship him as their teacher. At that time, he just wanted to vent his bad anger. He didn't plan to catch them, but he didn't expect the two brothers to fall in front of him.
It has only been twenty days since they last broke up in Mount Emei.
Monk Shuijing sighed sadly: "God's will!" As he said that, he first removed the sleeves covering his face. Wen Leyang and others exclaimed at the same time. If it weren't for the magic treasure and the figure, they recognized the wild monk. , even if Shui Jing put his face in front of their eyes at this moment, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to recognize it.
On the monk's face and bald head, countless blood vessels, large and small, bulged high. Some were clear in color, and some were dark red. It was like a colorful spider covering the entire head. The situation was terrifying. It makes people afraid to look more.
The old Taoist also put down his sleeves in a coquettish manner. His condition was similar to that of a monk. His face was colorful and uneven. The two monks now looked like a pair of unevolved Spider-Man.
Several young men looked at each other with some surprise in their eyes. Er Niang asked Wen Leyang in a low voice: "Are they your friends?"
Wen Leyang nodded hesitantly: "That's right."
Er Niang glanced at him doubtfully, not understanding what he meant, but she continued: "They have been infected by an evil poison. If we don't save them, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on for long."
"Can it be saved?"
"If I were your friend, I could save him!"
Said here. Ah Dan had already wandered over. The eyes behind his sunglasses were full of curiosity. He leaned closer and took a closer look at the two colorful faces. Old Taoist Jifei grinned and smiled at the little guy: "Ah Dan, do you still recognize me?" Even the old Taoist's mouth was filled with colorful colors. The smile can make even the ugliest Yaksha cry.
Ah Dan's whole body trembled. A woman sat on the ground. Then he quickly got up and ran back behind Little Pepper. Both hands kept rubbing his vagina. Mu Mu laughed out loud and cursed: "Why have you become timid?"
Wen Leyang frowned and took a few steps. Blocking everyone behind him again: "Why did you come to Qiniang Mountain?"
The old Taoist rolled his eyes with colorful eyes: "We... are here to track down the witchcraft of the mountain coffin. I didn't promise you, brother, on Mount Emei. The matter of the mountain coffin is taken care of by us brothers. Words must be deeded, and deeds must be resolute. I am a poor Taoist. Laws, gods and demons are unpredictable. Three-foot clear front guards the way..."
Wen Leyang chuckled and asked: "Then let me ask you, what clues did you get to know that the mountain coffin magic is related to Qiniang Mountain?"
The old Taoist was at a loss for words. He was stunned and speechless. He took a breath and was about to talk nonsense. Mu Mu stood beside him and said with a smile: "If you continue to talk nonsense, you will be disrespectful!" Although there was a smile on his face, his tone was not so. Friendly, with a touch of coldness. As if feeling his master's anger, Ah Dan jumped out again with his hands on his hips.
Monk Shuijing sat nearby and pointed at the old Taoist and cursed: "It's not shameful to die! If you have the strength to lie, you might as well get up and cast a spell with me. Even if you die, you have to drag those young people with you to be buried!"
Only then did Wen Leyang notice that not far away, there were several small Taoist triangular flags, forming an irregular circle. There were wooden swords, paper charms, and bells in the circle, and they were placed next to them. In addition to the Taoist magic circle, a large swastika was carved on the ground like a knife. In the center of the swastika was a string of crystal-clear Buddhist beads, which looked extraordinary at first glance.
It seemed that the two monks were forming a formation to cast spells, but they were interrupted because Wen Leyang and others came out of the mountain.
The wild monk stood up with difficulty and walked to Wen Leyang, with a strange sweetness exuding all over his body: "Wen... brothers, we two brothers fell into Miaozi's evil spell and did not live long. The one-month bet... It's up to you, I just ask you to let us finish setting up the magic circle and vent our anger before we die!" As he said that, the monk's eyes stared at the other Miao people with hostility.
Chi Shuili snorted and was about to fall out, but Er Niang immediately stopped him with her eyes.
Wen Leyang nodded gratefully to Er Niang, and said sincerely to Monk Shui Jing: "Master, tell me the truth, why did you go up the mountain, and how did you get injured?"
Monk Shui Jing slapped his thigh and said, "You still believe in the stinky shit of the old Taoist. He heard Little Yi say on Mount Emei, 'Wenbucao seedlings will die on the Crow Ridge if you don't make friends with them.' Then he found out that the three of you are in the same family." There has been no interaction with Shu for two thousand years, so it is safest to hide here for a month..." Even though it was colorful, the last sentence did not stop the monk from blushing.
Wen Leyang didn't take the one-month bet seriously, but the two monks regarded it as a top priority. Originally, Tian Da Di Da Da was hiding with them, but the old man got smart and found out that the Wen family and Qingmiao had not been in contact with each other forever, thinking that Wen Leyang would never come anyway. Here, the monk was led into the Miao territory.
They had suffered enough since they entered the dense forest, and almost drove the swarm of bees crazy. The two cultivators were furious and wanted to fight back. Halfly relying on their strength and half relying on luck, they also touched the habitat of the swarm of bees and bumped into it. He got rid of the evil poison planted by Sanniang.
The two casual cultivators were very powerful. When they were attacked, they also destroyed the witchcraft that protected the life fire. However, it also alerted Sanniang Chimu, who personally hunted them down. The two cultivators were seriously injured, and they fled up Qiniang Mountain even after being beaten. When they were about to be defeated, the demon girl suddenly screamed and caressed them. The chest retreats.
Several green seedlings on the side widened their eyes in surprise, looking strange as if they saw the carrot grow wings and fly away.
Only then did Wen Leyang realize that it was because these two living treasures had broken the evil poison that he could successfully kill the swarm of bees. Otherwise, if he encountered the witch's poison, he didn't know who would win.
Mu Mu blinked her big eyes at the side and mentioned Wen Leyang's favor: "Wen Leyang extinguished the will-o'-the-wisp and seriously injured the demon girl, otherwise you two would have died a long time ago!" After saying that, he seemed to have remembered something. He frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly loudly Said: "I understand, it's all a good thing they did!"
The old Taoist and the monk looked at each other, wondering what good thing they had done again.
Mu Mu was angry and funny: "Two old... monks followed us into the Miao territory. The demon girl must have thought that they were in the same group as us!"
At this point, Wen Leyang also suddenly realized. He was also surprised that Sanniang had already controlled Miao Bujia, so there was no need to compete with him. It would be most worry-free to accept the letter with a smile, then beat them and leave.
If only Wen Leyang and Mu Mu led the team in, the demon girl would not take it seriously, but there were two cultivators in the dark, which forced her to pay attention. Sanniang Chifu was also a cultivator. In her opinion, Come on, the appearance of Jifei and Shui Jing suddenly changed the nature of the matter. He thought that the other party had discovered his plan and was attacking him overtly and covertly, so he directed a swarm of swarms to kill him. The Wenluo family The master suffered heavy casualties, but entered the evil place and rescued the genuine dragon root and the surviving young seedlings.
Wen Leyang and Mu Mu kept talking and making close guesses about what happened. Qingmiao was confused and the old monk was confused.
Jifei thought for a while and then tried to ask: "There are two groups of young men, one group of witches, and one group of you?"
Er Niang also frowned slightly and asked, "Are these two monks from the same group as us?"
Wen Leyang looked left and right, and suddenly understood his fourth master, and shouted loudly: "Wen Budo!"
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After two thousand years of development, the secret arts of Wen, Miao, and Luo have become their own sect, sophisticated and ruthless. Although cultivators each have their own magical powers, they are still human in essence, but their bodies are stronger than ordinary people. Even if he really fell into the tricks of these three families, he would still die an ugly death. Wen Tunhai easily hugged the little Taoist priest from Dingyang Palace to death. If it weren't for Yu Lingzi's superb Taoism, Wen Leyang wouldn't have been used at all. The Taoist priests who took action were all poisoned; when the four elders of the Wen family first went to Mount Emei, they also caused great losses to the monks of the Great Mercy Temple.
Although the demon girl is proficient in sorcery, she usually does not show it to the public. What Jifei and Shui Jing saw were all the authentic witchcraft secrets of Miao Bujiao. The two brothers knew that their death was imminent, so in order to vent their anger, they set up a magic circle on the mountainside and fought to the death. Even with his last breath, he must use his magical power to hit the Miao village hard. This revenge can be avenged as much as possible.
When Wen Budo finished explaining the matter with satisfaction, Er Niang also had a look of amazement on her face and bowed to the two monks: "No matter what, it is thanks to you that we can see the light of day again." After saying that, she turned around and said: The great elder looked at each other, and his tone was unmistakable: "Break the Gu!" With a wave of his hand, the dark green natal fire suddenly appeared.
Chi Shuili also clapped his hands continuously, summoning his own life fire. Unlike Er Niang, his shaman fire was slightly blue, and the flame was not high, but it was as fine as layers of earthworms, making people feel numb on the scalp.
Only Wen Buzuo was beside him and commented heartlessly: "It is still the life fire of the great elder, with a relatively high oxygen content."
Looking at the entire Qiniang Mountain, only Erniang and the elder Chi Shuili could help the two monks catch the evil poison planted by the demon Chi Ming.
The witch fire lingered like a snake puffing out, and the layers of smoke were as thick and lingering as a curtain, always shining on the two monks. After half a day, Erniang finally let out a sigh of relief: "Okay. Come on!" Then he sat side by side with the great elder and began to adjust his breathing slowly. Their faces were extremely pale.
The thick smoke disappeared without warning, and the two monks on the ground were sweating profusely and sleeping soundly with their eyes closed. The colorful spider web color on his face has disappeared.
Ah Dan turned around boredly, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He pulled out a worn shoe from the old Taoist's foot and put it on his head just like a hat. He smiled with satisfaction, and the angry little pepper hit the 'hat' Fly. (QuanBen Novel Network www.QuanBeN-XiaoShuo.com)