Chapter 172: Mountain Spirit Stone Monkey

There were thousands of plants and trees leading the way along the way, and Pei Junlin and Li Chaoran soon came to the foot of a mountain peak.

It is cloudy and mist, belongs to the deepest part of Songshan Mountain, steep and steep, if it is not led by thousands of plants and trees, it is difficult for ordinary people to find this place even if it takes a few years.

When you get here, the thousands of plants and trees are no longer guiding the way, but returning to peace.

"Boss, what are you doing in the depths of Songshan Mountain?" Li Chaoran opened his mouth to ask the biggest doubt in his heart.

Although he knew about Pei Junlin's traces when he grinded Lu Qingkong, Lu Qingkong didn't tell him when it came to such a secret as mountain spar.

Pei Junlin's jet-black eyes bloomed with dazzling light at this moment, scanning this unfamiliar mountain area, and did not answer Li Chaoran's question, a few minutes later, his eyes finally lit up, and the divine light burst out, falling halfway up a mountain peak.

It was a mountain that was significantly smaller than the other peaks, and its whole body was no more than 100 meters, and it was inconspicuous compared to the surrounding mountains, but halfway up the mountain, there was a page of golden rune paper moving with the wind.

Swish!

When he saw the page of rune paper, Pei Junlin's body suddenly rose from the ground, turned into a long rainbow, and climbed the mountain!

Although Li Chaoran, who was next to him, was puzzled, he also hurriedly followed.

When the two of them stood halfway up the mountain, Li Chaoran's eyes were directly round, looking at the golden rune paper that was about a foot long and more than a foot long in front of him, and whispered: "This is ...... The Buddhist mantra casts a curse?"

The golden rune paper, which is about a foot long, I don't know how many years have passed, but it still looks clean and new, and it has not damaged half of it even if it is blown by wind and rain.

On this rune paper, it is engraved with dense mantra incantations, and in the center of the rune paper, a golden-bodied Arhat can be vaguely seen, sitting in the air, shining with golden light, suppressing the Quartet.

Pei Junlin stared at this page of golden rune paper, and the divine light burst in his eyes!

Lu Qingkong's old man really didn't lie to him, I am afraid that there is really a mountain spar in this Songshan Mountain, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, plus the Sanskrit sound of the monks of the ancient Shaolin in Songshan Mountain day and night, thus producing spiritual wisdom.

Produces a spiritual spar ......

Pei Junlin's breathing was slightly short, this is definitely a treasure that can be encountered but not sought, even in thousands of worlds, such a treasure is very rare, I didn't expect to encounter a piece here.

As long as he could refine this mountain spar, Pei Junlin felt that he would soon be able to completely practice the second turn of the Nine Turns Netherworld Skill.

As soon as he thought of this, Pei Junlin no longer hesitated, and immediately the powerful and incomparable mana of his whole body was surging, like the rushing sound of a great river, and a terrifying momentum erupted throughout his whole body.

This momentum shocked Li Chaoran next to him with a creepy face, as if he was being targeted by a prehistoric monster, hiding far away, and exclaimed: "Boss, are you going to remove this Buddhist mantra?"

Pei Junlin was silent, but just showed his mind with more crisp and neat movements!

I saw a big hand in the sky where mana converged gradually appeared, in which the palm print was clear, and it was clear, like a real hand of the human body, with an amazing thunderous sound, and grabbed it towards the golden rune paper!

Airplanes!

At the moment when Pei Junlin's mana hand was about to touch the golden rune paper, bursts of Sanskrit sound suddenly resounded in all directions, only to see that the golden rune paper that was originally like a dead thing was golden and prosperous, turning into a round of golden sun, and countless Buddhist mantra charms on it were running with lightning, as if they were resisting the invasion of external forces.

Even the Vajra Arhat on the rune paper seemed to be stimulated, and suddenly opened his eyes, angry King Kong, and overwhelmed the world!

This King Kong Arhat blasted out with a punch, the golden light was shining, and only a loud bang was heard, and the mana hand condensed in the air by Pei Junlin was actually blasted out!

"Interesting, who said that there is no one in Gu Shaolin, just the arranger of this mantra demon subduing spell is at least a top powerhouse from the third to the fifth grade of the congenital language!"

Pei Junlin not only did not have any fear, but the surprise on his face became stronger and stronger, if this Buddhist powerhouse who arranged the mantra to descend the spell was here in person at this moment, he might still be afraid of three points, and he wanted to make him retreat with just a piece of talisman paper, it was impossible!

What kind of person is he, Pei Shura, the Shura warrior who spans thousands of worlds, I don't know how many strong people he has seen in his life, and in those thousands of worlds, he has naturally met the peerless powerhouses of Buddhism.

Buddhism, even in the thousands of worlds, is considered a very high-ranking force, but so what?

The dignified Shura warrior has still killed several Buddhas and golden-bodied Arhats, and even the supreme Buddha has fought 30,000 rounds, regardless of victory or defeat!

Today's just a piece of rune paper, where can Pei Junlin retreat!

With a cold snort, Pei Junlin's whole body mana boiled like a raging fire, the void shook, and a big mana hand that was more condensed and true than before appeared, with the power of the vast wilderness, intimidating the heavens.

Otogi grappler!

One of the most powerful stunts in Otogi's longevity!

In addition, there are also Dongfang Taiyi Palm, Yimu One Breath Slash, and other powerful stunts, which are far from being comparable to the martial arts on the earth today.

Bang!

The amazing sound of energy collision exploded in the middle of the mountainside, and Pei Junlin's Yimu grappling hand duel the Buddhist mantra to descend the spell, causing the mountains within a radius of several miles to tremble, and Li Chaoran, who was hiding on the sidelines to watch the battle, was dizzy.

He seemed to see a golden-bodied Arhat leaping out of the rune paper and fighting with Pei Junlin's mana master, fighting the dragon and the tiger.

Suddenly, a crisp cracking sound came out clearly, cracks appeared on the golden rune paper halfway up the mountain, and the Vajra Arhat on it let out an unwilling roar, dissipated in mid-air, and returned to the golden rune paper.

Pei Junlin withdrew his hand and stood up, rarely revealing a dignified look, this Buddhist powerhouse who arranged the mantra to descend the spell was at least a top powerhouse of the innate five grades, this ancient Shaolin was far from being so backward as it appeared on the surface!

In the middle of his thoughts, Pei Junlin stepped forward and reached out to take off the golden rune paper, and just as he was about to take the next step, suddenly, a melodious Buddha horn sounded: "Amitabha, real and slow!"

Pei Junlin and Li Chaoran looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw an old monk wearing a gray Taoist robe, white eyebrows and white beard under the mountain, bowing down to them, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and compassion and mercy.

"An old monk of the innate level!"

Pei Junlin's strong divine sense directly probed the strength of the old monk, it was just a congenital second grade, and immediately Mo was expressionless, the twelve elders of the overseas Qinghong Sect who had just died in his hands were the cultivation of the congenital second grade.

"Old bald donkey, what's the matter with you?"

Without waiting for Pei Junlin to speak, Li Chaoran directly grinned.

"Poor monk Dharma Daoyan, dare to ask the two little donors, take this mantra to subdue the magic talisman, are you looking for the mountain spirit stone monkey who made waves here seven years ago?"

Pei Junlin squinted: "Old monk, do you know the mountain spirit stone monkey in this mountain?"

The so-called mountain spirit stone monkey must be the mountain spar, this kind of monster that gathers the essence of heaven and earth to produce spiritual intelligence, and at some times, it is born with some innate supernatural powers, and the end is weird and changeable.

It wouldn't be surprising if it could be transformed into a stone monkey!

Monk Daoyan spoke: "The old monk has been cultivating here for as long as fifty years, so he naturally knows something about things in this mountain. ”

"But it's a pity that the real person came one step too late, and the mountain spirit stone monkey here who made waves had already broken free from the magic spell of this mantra three years ago, and he was nowhere to be found!"

What the?!

Li Chaoran shouted, although he didn't know what the hell the so-called mountain spirit stone monkey was, but it could be valued by Pei Junlin and suppressed by the strong man of Gu Shaolin, it must not be an ordinary thing.

Pei Junlin also frowned tightly, he would not easily believe the words of a strange old monk, and the terrifying divine sense was unreservedly released, probing everything in the depths of the earth.

But it's a pity that no matter how strong his divine sense is, he can detect a hundred meters below the ground at most, and then he will be powerless, but this is not difficult for him, his hands are faster to pinch the trick, and his whole body is shrouded in blue light, and suddenly, the thousands of plants and trees in a radius of 100 meters around him grow wildly again, gathering towards him.

Pei Junlin used his divine sense and mind to communicate with the thousands of plants and trees around him, and the plants and trees would never lie, and soon he got what he wanted to know.

Three years ago, the sky was shaking here, there was a fierce stone monkey broke free from the power of the seal, broke out of the mountain, no matter how the strong man of ancient Shaolin surrounded and intercepted, to no avail, on the contrary, was killed by the stone monkey in all directions, and disappeared.

After getting the accurate news, Pei Junlin was immediately disappointed, he came with eagerness, who would have thought that the result would be like this.

Mountain spar has always been the number one boost for the evolution of the Nine Turns Netherworld, and if this opportunity is lost, I don't know how long it will take to find the second piece, Pei Junlin's face was gloomy as water, and his whole body exuded a palpitating aura.

The atmosphere fell into an extremely depressing moment of time, Li Chaoran didn't know how to open his mouth to comfort Pei Junlin, and Pei Junlin suddenly let out a light sigh.

That's it, since he came one step late, it proves that he doesn't have the anti-heaven luck to carry the mountain spar that produces spiritual wisdom, and such a treasure against the sky is definitely not so easy to obtain.

Pei Junlin believes that in this world, only he knows the true effect of the mountain spar, and only he has the law to refine the terrifying energy in the mountain spar, and maybe in the future, he can encounter the mountain spirit stone monkey that this mountain crystal is transformed into.

"Amitabha...... This real person, the old monk has a reluctant request, and I hope the real person will forgive me one or two!"

At this time, the Taoist monk suddenly spoke.

Pei Junlin raised his eyes and said lightly: "Say!"

Monk Daoyan's eyes fell on the mantra talisman in Pei Junlin's hand, and his voice was slightly hurried: "The mantra talisman in the hands of a real person is the thing of my ancient Shaolin predecessors, I wonder if the real person can return it?"

As soon as the words fell, the Daoyan monk seemed to be afraid that Pei Junlin would not agree, and hurriedly continued: "Real person, rest assured, the old monk will never take things away for no reason, and he is willing to give some return to the real person!"