I'm looking for longevity in Liaozhai

Chapter 89
Thinking of this, Wang Zhe was a little bored,

He went out of the city again and soared into the sky, and went directly to Lanruo Temple.

The comatose Zen Master Guangji has woken up, but his face is still very pale, his eyes have lost the divine light he once had, and he looks like an old man who has run out of oil and his lamps are dying.

"Amitabha, how are the people in Guobei County?"

When he saw Wang Zhe, the first thing he thought about was the people of Guobei County.

"Most have woken up, but all seem to be seriously ill."

"The vitality is taken away, some people are healthy, maybe they haven't hurt their roots, but some people are hard to say." Zen Master Guangji sighed.

"He left with an injury this time, because he is afraid that one day he will make a comeback and Guobei County will face another catastrophe.

That monster is so powerful. "Wang Zhe said, the battle last night was really thrilling.

"His mana more than a hundred years ago is probably much higher than it is now."

"So powerful? Isn't that an ordinary ape?"

"I heard from my master in the early days that he was originally a strange species in the mountains, a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, and a gibbon monkey."

"The arm-armed ape, isn't it the kind of spirit monkey that takes the sun and the moon, shrinks thousands of mountains, recognizes faults, and fiddles with the universe?"

Hearing this name, Wang Zhe thought of the four spirit monkeys in the legend, and each of those spirit monkeys is very good.

The Lingming stone monkey made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, the six-eared mud monkey won partly with the Monkey King, and Yuan Hong, who fought Yang Jian evenly and evenly, was a white ape who gained the Tao and can be regarded as a spirit monkey.

"He is indeed a spirit monkey. He got a chance in the mountains, and he once listened to scriptures in Lanruo Temple. When he was revered as a mountain god, he had already cultivated for hundreds of years."

"Then what did he say about being murdered, that someone ate his flesh and drank his blood?"

"The poor monk really doesn't know the specific reason, but this incident should have happened more than a hundred years ago, and it was also the cause of the sudden collapse of the temple on that mountain."

"Last summer, outside Guobei City, there was a Qingjiao who was seriously injured during Dujie. He killed Qingjiao, saying that he wanted to take his flesh and blood and take away his cultivation."

Wang Zhe suddenly remembered what happened on that rainy night last year.In the end, he took the opportunity to snatch Qingjiao's inner alchemy.

"He wants to use Qingjiao to reshape his body? Why pretend to be a city god?"

"To reshape the physical body, one must go through catastrophe, and the power of incense and fire can resolve the catastrophe." Zen Master Guangji took a deep breath.

"The current plan is to find his hiding place as soon as possible, and maybe we can deal with him while he is seriously injured.

I have already sent my junior brother to Yunlin Temple in Lin'an, and asked the eminent monks there to come down the mountain to help me, and I will be able to reach Guobei County within three days. "

"I think his hiding place is probably still in the mountains? Master, you should recuperate first, and I will go to the mountains to look for it later."

Outside Guobei City, there are continuous mountains. Among these mountains, there is such a mountain, which is not very eye-catching, and the forest in the mountain is lush.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a crack, no more than a hundred feet long and one foot wide, but it is so deep that you can't see the bottom at a glance.

Both sides of the crack are covered with trees and vines, if you don't get close, it's really not easy to find.

Suddenly, a figure appeared beside the crack, a handsome monk, Monk Punan, looking at the deep underground.

Stepping up and stepping into it, it took a blink of an eye to go down hundreds of feet. At this time, when I looked up, the crack on the top of my head was like a thin line.

The further down this crack is, the more invisible and dark it is, and there is a chill wafting up.

After walking down an unknown distance, Monk Punan stopped suddenly.

He saw the bottom of the ground, a pool of blood among the dense white bones, and in the pool of blood was a monster covered in flesh and blood but with fur. It was the mountain god who had been seriously injured.

"Who?" The ape turned his head sharply, looking at Pu Nan standing on the cliff.

"Although the blood of this green dragon can make your bones grow, but the aura has been exhausted, and it can't regenerate fur.

And this is a place of extreme yin, which can nourish the soul, but it is not good for the body.

It won't be long before that person should be found, and you should leave here. "

"Who are you?" The ape raised his hand and punched, with a bang, a big hole appeared on the cliff, and a large number of them fell from the cliff at any time.

But the Punan monk escaped with the Buddhist "magic foot power".

"You are still wounded by Buddhism, don't get angry, your magic power is no longer what it used to be, and the magic weapon in your hand has been taken away again."

"Who are you?" The mountain god glared at the monk.

"Pu Nan, a little monk, specially came to help the benefactor." Monk Pu Nan smiled slightly.

Beyond the crack, among the mountains, a person was flying across the mountains.

This man was really Wang Zhe who came out of Lanruo Temple. He felt that the mountain god must still be hiding in a hidden place in the nearby mountains.

"He took Qingjiao's body. If he wants to use its flesh and blood, there must be a place to store it. A cave, a hidden cave?"

Thinking of this, Wang Zhe began to carefully search the nearby caves.

After searching for a while, I found a few caves, but they were full of mountain beasts.

Wang Zhe kept exploring the mountains with his spiritual sense, and suddenly he stopped.

At the foot of a mountain, he saw a large withered forest. Looking around, all the trees were dry and lost their vitality, even the evergreen pines and cypresses were withered.

"I was here last time, it wasn't like this, how long has it been, there is a problem here!"

Wang Zhe came to the jungle. After landing, he saw many dead bodies of birds and beasts, each of which was dry, as if it had been dried in the desert for an unknown number of years.

He slowly walked into the forest. Near the root of the mountain, he sensed a crack. When he came to the edge of the crack, he looked down and saw that it was deep and bottomless.

"It's strange, I visited this place last time, and I didn't find this crack at that time. Is it because of the earthquake that it cracked, or was it negligent when I came last time?"

Wang Zhe spread out his spiritual consciousness to find that the gully was bottomless.

Go down and have a look?

After thinking about it, he went down into the crack, and after going down a hundred feet, he stopped and looked up. There was a ray of light above his head, and then continued down.

After going down another hundred feet, he felt a chilly air, and the colder air became stronger the further down he went.

Seeing this situation, he urged his true energy to protect his body, and at the same time activated the talismans drawn on his body.

"Golden Armor Talisman", "Evil Repelling Talisman",
While going down, he cautiously probed the surroundings with his spiritual sense. When he looked up, he found that the thin crack above his head could not be seen, and ice appeared on the cliffs on both sides.

This ice is not the same as the crystal clear ice in winter, it is gray and white.

Ha, Wang Zhe breathed a sigh of relief, and the hot air quickly turned into ice crystals.

After a while, Wang Zhe sensed the ground. There is a recessed space here. Before it landed, Wang Zhe was stunned. There are countless bones in the ground.

The carcasses of mountain beasts, and the bones of men,

"Where did so many bones come from here?"

Among the bones, there is a pool of blood, which is full of blood and smells like a fish. Around the pool of blood is a different bone.

"Qingjiao! This is the corpse of that Qingjiao, and that is the blood of Qingjiao. It turns out that he has been hiding here, deep underground, no wonder he has not been found!"

This underground is dark and gloomy, as if Shura died,
Wang Zhe stood among the bones, the only stranger in the underground.

He searched around here, but found no trace of the arm-armed ape.

"Did you come back, or did you leave already?"

Woo, suddenly there was a gust of wind, and a gust of wind came from nowhere.

Wang Zhe immediately resisted with luck, and several talismans turned into auras and flew around.

The light emitted by the "evil warding talisman" that flew out quickly became dim, and then cracked, but in an instant, it was like being hit by wind and rain for several years.

"There is such a strong evil spirit here!"

In the invisible and colorless wind, there was another ray of gray and white, which seemed to be very slow and soft as sand, but it came to him in the blink of an eye.

Wang Zhe's heart skipped a beat, feeling very uneasy.

not good,

He stepped up and walked away, instantly soaring into the air.

Before he went up far, he felt a chilly qi that broke through his protective qi, broke the talisman on his body, and invaded his body instantly.

Immediately, the whole person was pierced by ice into the body, and a bone-piercing cold air invaded the meridians in an instant.

The movement of true qi that was flowing like water suddenly became jerky, like a river that is about to freeze in the cold winter.

Wang Zhe was so excited that he almost fell into the ground there.

Resisting the biting cold, he rushed out from behind the ground, and when he returned to the ground, frost had formed all over his body.

He only felt that his whole body was extremely cold from the inside out, as if every part of his body was filled with ice, piercing to the marrow of his bones.

In addition to the cold, there is also a pain, like insects.

very cold, very painful,

Enduring the pain, he came to Lanruo Temple, couldn't stand upright, and fell to the ground suddenly.

A monk who heard the voice came to help him, and the moment he touched his body, he stayed there, his body froze instantly, and frost appeared on his body.

"Don't touch me!" He yelled in pain.

After a while, Zen Master Guangji came outside with the support of several monks. He was very surprised when he saw Wang Zhe's appearance.

Trembling, Wang Zhe endured the indescribable pain and told Zen Master Guangji what he had experienced.

"This is the entry of the negative wind into the body, you have encountered the legendary wind.

I have no way to eliminate this wind, unless it is the real fire of Taoism or the golden flame of Buddhism.

I'll try first to see if I can use Buddhist relics to calm down the wind. "

"Master, you, you are so badly injured, you still need a relic to stabilize your soul, me."

Really hot?

Wang Zhe suddenly thought of the blue-white flame in Songyun Temple.

go,
Wang Zhe suddenly rose from the ground. He was already on the verge of falling in mid-air, and he might fall down at any time.

Finally arrived at Songfengguan.

At this time, the Taoist temple here has been emptied, and the Taoist priests who were released were put into prison again.

(End of this chapter)