"Three, please!" Monk Xiaoguang clasped his hands together, made a gesture, and took the lead in flying up, galloping towards the distance.

Wei Qing flicked his sleeves and followed with Tang Wenya.

Yu'er stood in place, looking at the backs of several people who were far away, a strange smile appeared on her face, and she reached out to make a spell and chased after her.

She originally had a thin face and a petite figure, giving people a sense of weakness, but now she showed such an expression, which was extremely weird.

At the same time, in the Tongtian Sword Box, the sword elder who had originally closed his eyes and recuperated suddenly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a smile arc......

Monk Xiaoguang took Wei Qing and the three of them through the clouds quickly, heading towards the direction of Endless Mountain.

Along the way, the monk Xiaoguang was very enthusiastic, especially with Tang Wenya, chatting very speculatively, about more than 20 days, far away, I saw a cloud emitting golden light and smoke waves, and a vast and boundless breath spread.

Wei Qing's pupils shrank, and he stopped suddenly, his eyes showed a solemn look, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to feel the pressure, and it flowed independently, appearing extremely active.

Seeing him stop, the others stopped as well.

"Senior, how do you stop?" Monk Xiaoguang looked at Wei Qing in surprise.

Wei Qing's cultivation is in the early stage of transforming into a god, and he is a monk in the infancy stage, so he naturally wants to call himself a junior.

"That breath ahead......" Wei Qing asked, pointing to the front, the large area of golden light that continued to see no end.

Monk Xiaoguang looked over, then showed a look of surprise, and said: "The predecessors really have a relationship with the Buddha, and they can actually see the merits and power of the Endless Mountain. ”

"Is that merit?" Wei Qing's eyes flashed and he asked again.

Monk Xiaoguang nodded and said, "Yes, we are already close to the periphery of the Endless Mountain, and the place where the merit light is shrouded has reached the realm of the Endless Mountain. ”

Then the crowd galloped towards the place.

Soon, this time it only took a little more than a day to arrive in that area.

As soon as they stepped out of it, Wei Qing and the three of them felt their whole bodies tremble, and a pressure suddenly enveloped their bodies, and the spiritual power in their bodies was instantly suppressed.

They didn't expect this situation at all, they only felt that they were imprisoned by an invisible shackle, and their own strength was instantly reduced by two percent.

Wei Qing's face changed, his body shook, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Seeing his expression, Monk Xiaoguang explained with a warm smile: "Seniors, don't panic, it is said that the merit cloud above our heads is a Buddhist treasure that can envelop the entire Endless Mountain, but anyone who is outside of Buddhist cultivation will limit part of their strength. ”

"I see!" Wei Qing said with a deep breath, and after feeling the sound for a while, he asked again, "Is this the case in the Endless Mountain?"

"Yes!" said Monk Xiaoguang without concealing it.

"If that's the case, it's a bit of a problem. Wei Qing thought so.

His cultivation was also restricted, and now he can reach the middle of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Stage and the early stage of the Transformation of the Gods.

Looking at the clouds in the sky, Wei Qing squinted his eyes slightly, and thought in his heart: "There is actually such a powerful Buddha treasure, I wonder if there is a height limit?"

However, he didn't try it, he didn't want to be an enemy of all the forces of the Endless Mountain.

Soon, the group of four came to a mountain shrouded in mist, and among the clouds on the top of the mountain, a circle of golden light that seemed to be absent was emitting a faint light.

"Three, this is the Wat Pho. Monk Xiaoguang pointed to the mist-shrouded mountain in front of him and said.

The light in Wei Qing's left eye flashed, and in his pupils, a circle of golden light spread, and then a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Looking through the left eye, the area covered in dense fog is a huge collapsed Buddha statue, and Wat Pho is at the center of the Buddha's eyebrows, where merit gathers.

Just as everyone was curiously observing the surrounding scenery, the fog in front of them churned, and a large amount of golden light erupted, and a monk flew out of it.

This person is about forty years old, holding a golden Zen staff, and when he flies out, the breath spreads, and the majestic Buddha qi gushes out, giving people a solemn feeling.

"Senior brother, there are guests!" Monk Xiaoguang shouted to the visitor, his face showing joy.

The cultivation of the person who came is also good, with the cultivation of the Yuan infancy, and the back of the head has six circles of merit aura. If it was an ordinary monk, he would naturally not be able to see his aura of merit, but Wei Qing had the eyes of Buddha anger and could see the reality of the other party at a glance.

"However, what is that black aura?" Wei Qing frowned, in his left eyeball, which was fused with the eyes of the golden-winged Dapeng bird, the person who came did have six circles of merit aura behind his head, but among these auras, there was also a pale black circle of aura.

"Amitabha, the little monk splits the light, the distinguished guests come, the temple is honored. The person who came first recited a Buddha name, and then bowed deeply to Wei Qing and the others.

"Master Splitting Light doesn't need to be polite!" Tang Wenya also replied, but Wei Qing didn't move.

"Senior brother, these three are my lifesavers, but I was besieged by witches, and they saved me. They are going to the Thousand Buddha Pagoda, so let the three benefactors live in the guest room today. Although our temple does not allow female donors to step in, they can temporarily rest in the wings, I don't know what the senior brother wants?" said the monk Xiaoguang.

"Great goodness!" Monk Splitlight nodded, and then said, "The one who comes is a guest, how can we sit on that thing to refuse guests." ”

"Three, please come with me. Monk Xiaoguang said goodbye to the cracked light, and took Wei Qing and the three of them to the foot of the mountain, and there was a manor at the foot of the mountain, which was also quiet.

After settling Wei Qing and the others, Monk Xiaoguang also confessed and left.

Because they were in a hurry, the three of them didn't rest well, and now that they found a place to rest, a sense of fatigue also emerged in their hearts, especially Tang Wenya, who cultivated to the lowest, and couldn't hold on anymore, so she simply went to bed early.

Wei Qing lived in the wing room next to her, closed her eyes and rested.

Late at night, the sound of the snort made Wei Qing a little irritable.

When he opened his eyes, the room was dark, and he always felt that something was wrong.

"Elder Jian, have you noticed something wrong?" Wei Qing said with his divine sense.

"Hehe, you kid finally can't help it, I thought you wouldn't come to ask me!" said the sword elder with a smile.

Wei Qing shook his head, a little helpless at Jian Lao's tone, and asked, "Are you old and finding out again?"

"Yes, you kid fell headfirst into someone else's trap this time. Jian Lao said with some schadenfreude.

"When did you find out?" asked Wei Qing.

He remained vigilant all the way and didn't notice anything wrong until he entered the Wat Pho.

"Hehe, just go find your companion. Jian Lao said.

Wei Qing frowned, his divine sense spread out, and his expression sank.

The rooms of the three were side by side, Tang Wenya was in the middle, he was in the east, and Yu'er was in the west.

I don't know when, Yu'er was no longer in the room, and the house was shrouded in a pitch-black mist, and her consciousness couldn't penetrate.

(End of chapter)