I'm looking for longevity in Liaozhai

Chapter 143

"One palm?" The Taoist frowned slightly after hearing his nephew's words.

He knows the cultivation level of this nephew.

He thought to himself, he didn't have the ability to break the three amulets of his nephew with one palm, that means that person's cultivation was higher than his own.

"Uncle, do you think he has something to do with King Qi's death?" the nephew said softly.

"Huh?" The Taoist's expression changed.

The two of them came all the way from the capital because of this incident.

"It's hard to say." He shook his head.

"Having killed so many people, he is still the younger brother of the current Holy Majesty, how can he still sit here and watch the sunrise and the sea of ​​clouds?

Furthermore, the supervisor of Qin Tianjian has already seen some clues through the Tianjian mirror.Let's go, let's go to Prince Qi's Mansion first. "

"Yes."

On the top of the mountain, Wang Zhe found a place to settle down, and was about to celebrate the New Year on the top of Daiyue Mountain.

"Laifu, you and Tuanzi are waiting here, I'll go down the mountain to buy something."

Wang Zhe went down the mountain, bought some local food and returned to the mountain, then leaned against a big rock, sat there quietly, looking at the scene in front of him.

Daiyue in winter is a little less vibrant, but also a little more desolate.

The sky had only been clear for a long time, and in the afternoon, there was actually light snow, not too big, scattered and falling in the howling mountain wind.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that at such a time and such weather, there would still be people staying on the top of Daiyue Mountain, so leisurely.

"Laifu, after the new year, we will go down the mountain, walk west along the Zhuohe River, and then go to other places to see."

After sitting on the top of the mountain for a long time, Wang Zhe took Laifu to the mountain to see the cliff carvings.

Most of these are the monuments left by literati and inkmen, and some are left by practicing monks, and there are some charms in them.

"Laifu, do you think I can't leave a stone carving here?"

The native dog on the side nodded after listening.

"You also think it's okay, so what do you leave behind? What do you think of me leaving a sword intent?"

Laifu blinked.

"Well, that's it!"

Wang Zhe found a rock, six feet high and three feet wide, which was uneven.

He stood in front of this rock, looked at the rock quietly, thinking about what to write on it
After concentrating for a moment, he suddenly flew up, and then used his fingers as a sword. Suddenly there was a sound, the rocks fell, and debris flew up.

After a moment of effort, a big word "sword" appeared on the rock.

There is a sharp breath between the strokes.

"Laifu, what do you think of this word?"

The earth dog looked at it, then turned his head away.

"What do you mean, isn't it good? Write it down and let me see!"

Aww, the dirt dog barked twice.

anyone?

Wang Zhe saw on the mountain road not far away, a monk carrying a sack sneakily went to the back mountain, and stopped from time to time to look around, looking cautious.

"Sneaky, it looks like he's doing bad things."

"Come on, let's take a look."

Wang Zhe and Laifu followed the monk to the back mountain, and watched the monk enter a cave carrying a cloth bag.

After entering the cave, the monk untied the sack, revealing a comatose woman, who was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and looked pretty good.

Hehehe, the monk had a silver smile on his face.He rubbed his hands, sucked his saliva, and swallowed his saliva.

"Beauty, me."

"Heh, you monk is really shameless!"

"Well, who is it?" The monk's face turned pale when he heard the figure behind him, and cold sweat broke out. Looking back, he saw a young man and a dog standing at the entrance of his cave.

"You, who are you?"

The monk secretly pulled out a dagger from behind, looking at Wang Zhe with fierce eyes.

"Monks, be merciful."

Crack, Wang Zhe slapped the monk and flew him away.Fell against the wall, life or death unknown.

Then Wang Zhe rescued the woman, who turned pale with fright and trembled after waking up.

Knowing that Wang Zhe had no malicious intentions, he explained the cause and effect of the matter clearly.

It turned out that this monk was a monk in the "Xuanyun Temple" above Daiyue Mountain. He often went to Huayuan, a village at the foot of the mountain, and also visited this woman's house several times.

Every time their family took out some food for him with good intentions.

Unexpectedly, this monk sneaked into his home today and brought her here in a coma, intending to do something wrong.

Wang Zhe let the girl go down the mountain by herself, but he broke the monk's hands and feet, stuffed them into a cloth bag, and carried them to the Xuanyun Temple.

When I arrived here, I happened to meet a group of monks eating vegetarian food.

He directly threw the cloth bag containing the monk into it.The bag fell to the ground, and the monk's screams came from inside.

The monks who were eating were taken aback. Two bold monks stepped forward to open the cloth bag, and the monks in their monastery were revealed inside.

"This is? Brother!"

"Nian'an! Who hurt you like this?"

"Buddhism is pure, and there is an evil monk!"

Wang Zhe appeared in front of these monks and swept them coldly.

"Looks like there's more than one!"

He looked at it with the method of looking at the breath, and saw that there were blood flames dancing on the bodies of two of the monks. It was the murder after the murder, and it was obvious that they had more than one life on their backs.

"Where is your abbot?"

"The abbot is in the meditation room, what do you want him for?"

"There is filth in this temple, he is responsible and there is a problem." Wang Zhe said coldly.

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" A monk more than eight feet tall slapped the table and stood up with a fierce look on his face.

"You took the initiative to stand up. How many people did you kill, not more than three?" The veins on the monk's forehead bulged.

"Stop talking nonsense here!"

Amitabha,
With a sound of the Buddha's name, an old monk came from the side.

"This benefactor, why did you hurt my disciple and speak rudely?"

"Is that the abbot of this temple?" Wang Zhe glanced at the benevolent old monk.

"Old Na is."

"You are not very competent as the abbot. This monk just went down the mountain and kidnapped a woman to go to the back mountain, intending to destroy people's innocence. I happened to meet him.

Both of your disciples have lives on their backs, and more than one. "Wang Zhe pointed to the monk on the ground, and then to the two monks.

"The Buddhist gate is pure, the Xuanyun Temple here is not very clean!"

"Nian'an, is there such a thing?" The old monk showed an angry face after hearing this.

"Master, I didn't. It was him who wanted to destroy the girl's innocence. I ran into him. I couldn't beat him, so I was injured like this. Master, you have to make the decision for me!" The monk Nian'an endured the pain road.

The monks in the temple immediately looked at Wang Zhe with glaring eyes.

"Amitabha, benefactor, where is the woman now?"

"Heh, what a monk, if I find that woman, how will the monk deal with it?"

"If it is really what Nian'an did at this time, it will naturally be reported to the government." The old monk said.

"Don't bother so much, let them talk for themselves." Wang Zhe raised his hand, and suddenly there was a gust of wind, which made everyone unable to open their eyes.

After a short tilt, the gust of wind subsided.

A group of monks looked again, and the three monks named by Wang Zhe just disappeared.

"This?!" The monks were shocked when they saw this.

"Brother, are we sending someone to report to the officials?"

"No, don't be impatient, I think they will be back soon." The old monk's expression suddenly dimmed a lot.

As soon as Wang Zhe cast the spell just now, he knew that the other party was probably not lying, otherwise why would he have to talk to them here with his level of cultivation.

Sure enough, after an hour, the temple bell rang, and everyone hurried to look, only to find that the three abducted fellow disciples were kneeling in front of the Buddha in the main hall.

"I was wrong, I was guilty"

All three of them had expressions on their faces, and their eyes were dull.

"Nian An you this is."

"Master, I was wrong, I was guilty, I had evil thoughts, I wanted to destroy that girl's innocence!" The monk whose limbs were broken lay on the ground, crying bitterly.

Just now he experienced the most terrifying scene in his life. He dreamed that he was brought into the underworld.

When the judge interrogated him for his crimes, he still wanted to quibble, but was framed up by the ghost guards and thrown directly into the hot oil pan, where he was repeatedly fried.

The pain that made life worse than death made him lose his soul. He was completely afraid, and he didn't dare to hide it anymore.

The two people next to me were not much better.

They also spoke out about the crimes they had committed.

They had indeed killed people before, and they killed more than one person. They were two brothers who had burglarized their home, but their master found out, fought with the master, and accidentally killed someone.

The two of them simply did nothing and killed the whole family.

Later, in order to avoid being hunted down by the government, he went up the mountain to become a monk.

The two of them also experienced the scariest thing in their lives. They dreamed that they were thrown on a mountain of knives,
All over the mountains and plains are sharp blades, their bodies are pierced by the blades, it hurts when they move, and it hurts when they don’t move.

Behind them, there are ferocious evil spirits who beat them from time to time with a flaming whip.

The knives on the mountain of knives are not still. They do not move, and the blades move, just like flowing water, cutting through them,
That's the real cut to pieces, bruised and bruised, but they still can't die, and they have to bear that terrible pain all the time,

After going through that kind of pain, they would rather be beheaded with a single knife, just to have a good time.

"This?!"

The monks present were all dumbfounded.

is this real?
They who get along with them day and night are actually murderers, and they want to destroy the woman's innocence.

"Amitabha." The abbot monk looked gloomy, as if he had aged a lot all of a sudden.

Such a person is in Xuanyun Temple, he has an unshirkable responsibility.

"Master, what are they going to do?"

"Send off the official." The old monk said.

On the top of Daiyue Mountain, the cold wind howled.

On the top of the hill, a bonfire,
with a sheep on it
One person, one dog and one eagle eat roasted lamb on the top of the mountain.

"The seasoning is still a little bit less, and the soul is a bit lacking."

Even so, Laifu and Tuanzi are still delicious, and Wang Zhe only eats occasionally.

all night,
The next day is the Spring Festival, on this day, the snow is heavy,
"Auspicious snow heralds a prosperous year, which seems to be a good omen." Wang Zhe looked at the sky.

On the top of the mountain, a stone pot was bubbling and steaming,

There is wine, meat, and vegetables.

Although there is only one person, there are also dogs and eagles by his side, so he doesn't feel lonely, or he is used to it.

The road of practice has always been long, and most of the time it is lonely.

Another year older,
"Come, Laifu, Tuanzi, drink this cup to the brim." Wang Zhe drank the dirty wine in the bowl in one gulp.

Wang Zhe stayed on Daiyue Mountain for three days, watched the sunrise, sea of ​​clouds, cliff stone carvings, and traveled all over Daiyue Mountain.

On this day, I was preparing to go down the mountain and leave.

Walking halfway up the mountain, I suddenly saw a person flying from a distance. In the sky besides Tuanzi, there was another eagle, whose head was slightly smaller than Tuanzi.

Golden Winged Eagle?
People from Baiqisi?
He saw the other party, and the other party saw him, and then came towards him, and looked at him vigilantly after landing.

There were few people coming to Daiyue at this time, not to mention Wang Zhe was carrying a sword and a dog.

"Who are you, but a monk in the Taoist temple in this mountain?"

"No, passing by." Wang Zhe said calmly.

"Passing by?"

"Is there a way out?"

"no!"

The Baiqisi man became more vigilant after hearing this, his hand was already on the handle of the knife.

At this moment, two more inner guards of Baiqi Division came and surrounded Wang Zhe.

"Laifu, let's go!"

The three of them felt a flash in front of their eyes, and then the person and the dog disappeared.

"This? Great monk?"

"Could it be him, what should I do?"

"Notify the higher-ups immediately."

With a whoosh, a whistle sounded.

At this time, Wang Wang, who had reached the foot of the mountain, raised his hand and took a look.

"Is this shaking people?"

When we arrived at the foot of the mountain and were about to leave, we suddenly saw an acquaintance.

The Taoist priest that he slapped down from mid-air that day.

The Taoist was also taken aback when he saw him.

"Why is he still here? Didn't he come here for that thing?"

At this moment, a man wearing a dark silver robe came to the side of the Taoist. He was more than seven feet tall and over 40 years old, holding a green-gold eyebrow-level stick in his hand.

"What's the matter, Daochang Lin?"

"It's okay, let's go."

"Wait a minute, who are you, do you have a guide?" The man came to Wang Zhe.

"General Yu, be careful, his cultivation is very high." The Taoist reminded him.

"Oh?" The general clenched the eyebrow stick in his hand after hearing this.

"Let's go, Laifu."

Wang Zhe yelled softly, and suddenly, a person and a dog disappeared from the eyes of the two people.

"Shrink the ground to an inch!" The Taoist was taken aback.

"This person really has a problem!" the general said.

"General, let's get down to business first, shall we?"

"Walk."

The two of them went up the mountain.

At this time, in the sky, Tuanzi and Nazhi's Golden Winged Eagle fought for some reason.

The golden-winged eagle was obviously not Tuanzi's opponent, and after a few rounds of fighting, he lost the wind.

At this critical moment, suddenly a sharp arrow shot through the air and shot directly at Tuanzi.

A figure came later and blocked the arrow in mid-air.

Then he saw the archer, fell from mid-air, and instantly arrived at the man's side, and sent him flying a hundred steps away with a palm, breaking a piece of tree.

Immediately fainted, life and death unknown.

(End of this chapter)