About 70 miles west of Shanao Village, there is a group of people riding horses, and the passengers on the horses are all dressed in Hanfu, and the decorations are all quaint. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is the first person with a bun on his head, a round face that seems to be only about twenty, and a pair of eyes full of innocence, but his temples are white, so people really can't imagine whether he is old or young.

"Senior Brother Mo Zhen, how far is it to go?" The round-faced Taoist priest's voice was gentle and unhurried, making people feel comfortable listening to it.

A middle-aged man who was a little distance behind him stepped forward a few steps forward and saluted and said, "If you go back to Senior Brother, you will be able to reach the mountain col village mentioned by the living dead in less than seventy miles. If there is no accident, our Mo family is the fastest team. ”

"Oh, the fastest?" the round-faced Taoist priest smiled faintly, "It's better to use the word 'most' less, our Mo family has already suffered a loss last time." Didn't some disciples report that there had been some movement in that good hall recently, and did they detect the movements of the living dead who went to the branch hall of the good hall?"

Mo Zhen was stunned, he who was in charge of intelligence really hadn't paid attention to the Shantang branch that was hundreds of miles away from the place where the Mo family received information. The Mo family immediately moved up after receiving the news of the living dead, and sent hundreds of spies to investigate everywhere along the way, but never found any people approaching the mountain col village, so they gradually put aside the good hall that had been doing a lot of actions recently but seemed to be completely useless.

"Mo Xing, to what extent has your eldest apprentice's Thousand Puppet Technique been cultivated?" the round-faced Taoist priest didn't cut his hair and stunned Mo Zhen, but turned his head to ask a woman on the other side of him.

The woman named Mo Xing has wide eyebrows and wide eyes, if it is placed in the eyes of ordinary people, it can be said that she is a little silly, but in the Mo family, she is a pivotal existence, one of the nine giants.

Mo Xing said respectfully when he heard this: "Back to Senior Brother, Ziwu has cultivated to the Thousand Puppet Realm before a month, and he was originally scheduled to go to Sifang Mountain next month to meet the new Sifang Sword Head, but this time the incident happened urgently, but he came together." ”

The round-faced Taoist priest smiled slightly, stroked the beard on his chin that didn't actually exist, and said, "Yes, I'll send Ziwu to take the first step and go to that mountain col village to explore the way." That old guy in Shantang is not a good bird, he knows how to calculate when he has a bad stomach, and there is always no harm in preventing it. The order was given, and the children of the Mo family did not hesitate to advance at full speed, and stopped five miles away from the nearest populated village in the mountain col.

With the help of the same family, the earth demon and the demon quickly built a small wine shop, but they didn't expect that the first batch of guests they welcomed would come so quickly, let alone that the identity of this group of guests would be so special.

This is a group of bald monks, the authentic monks from the Shaolin Temple on the Shaolin Mountain, the head of the five mountains, there are old, middle and young, a total of sixty people. The leader is wearing a brown monk's robe and a red robe, and there are 9981 Buddhist beads in his hand, all of which are carved by purple jadeite, each of which is crystal clear, because it has been touched all year round and becomes extremely round. But anyone who has experience in the rivers and lakes can guess the origin of this old monk through this string of prayer beads, but anyone who guesses his origin will not believe that this legendary monk in the Shaolin Temple will actually leave the mirror valley and re-enter the rivers and lakes.

There is a mirror valley in the back mountain of Shaolin Temple, the legend is that Shaolin Temple has a Dharma name Honghuai, Buddhism and martial arts have been through Xuan, and the self-created Jizo Wang Gong is respected by Shaolin Temple at that time as a martial arts master's martial arts that surpassed the Dharma Patriarch's legacy of the year, and the two scriptures of washing the marrow. Since then, the Shaolin Temple has had powerful figures with profound Buddhism and great achievements in martial arts to enter the mirror valley and face the wall to understand the law.

This Shaolin is now one of the only remaining monks of the word generation of the jade monk is one of the six elders of the Shaolin Temple Mirror Valley, legend has it that he was a famous thief and rich man in the martial arts before he became a monk, when he became a monk, his teacher asked if he still had concerns in his heart, but he did not expect the rich man to really say a word and worry and left the mountain, and left the Shaolin monks who had originally put up a scene to welcome him into the temple.

At that time, the first Shaolin Dharma Academy was furious, and hated to lead the Shaolin monks to go to the rich man who rebelled to ask for an explanation, who would have thought that when the abbot could not persuade the first seat of the Dharma Academy, the rich man actually shaved his head and brought a pair of purple jade prayer beads to appear at the door of Shaolin Temple.

It turned out that this person went home and scattered all his family wealth, leaving only the relics left by his friend when he died, and the purple jade carved into a rosary and carried it with him, and he was penniless.

The first Damo Academy, which was furious, turned anger into joy, and the name of this thief and rich man after he became a monk was "Turning Jade". The jade monk was discouraged by the death of his friend before he became a monk, but he did not expect that he had studied Buddhism in Shaolin Temple for ten years, not only becoming a monk who had attained enlightenment, but also reaching a new realm with Buddhism in martial arts.

Since then, the jade has entered the mirror valley wall, and after ten years of epiphany, he left the temple with the divine power of the king of Jizo and entered the WTO, becoming a monk who has not appeared in the Shaolin Temple for a hundred years.

At that time, the three masters of the Dragon Emperor, Tianyang, and Zhenwu in the martial arts were just like the sun, and they still called this jade monk to break into a new world in the martial arts for Shaolin and Buddhism.

It is said that to cultivate the highest level of the king of the earth, as the king of the earth said, "hell is not empty, and the oath is not a Buddha", and the jade also made an oath that "the magic of Buddhism will never come out of the valley".

The Devil only peeked at it and didn't dare to look at it again. What kind of deification and introverted words are not enough for the jade monk to describe the depth of his current realm, and the earth demon can only wonder in his heart whether this old monk has reached the same "immortal realm" as the old monster in Wudang.

The charmer, who was accustomed to pretending to be all kinds of characters, was very comfortable, and quickly stepped forward, smiling and greeting a group of monks into the shop, and handed them cushions or stools if they couldn't sit down. Those disciples of Shantang who could not feel the realm of transforming jade could also cope with it like a demon, and after a while, the tea and dried fruits were delivered to every monk.

The demon smiled and poured tea for the jade monk in front of him, and was about to retreat, but suddenly realized that he seemed to fall into a situation from which he would never recover.

The sudden pressure and threat of death did not make the demon panic, she continued to move as if she did not feel anything at all, without any stagnation, and so naturally retreated, turned and went to the back kitchen.

The slightly closed eyes of the jade monk slowly opened, and he looked at the curtain of the kitchen door that had just fallen, until the demon appeared again, and then he closed his eyes slightly again and began to recuperate. It seemed that the endless pressure that had just come from him had never appeared, and the suspicion of the seemingly mild-mannered proprietress of the liquor shop had never seemed to have been.

The sideburns were already sweating, and he couldn't imagine what would have happened if it wasn't for the demon who was outside just now. Even if he won't be killed by the old monk with one blow, I'm afraid that this wine shop will be completely exposed, thus disrupting all the arrangements of the good hall, that is, all the arrangements of the teacher.

Compared with the Shaolin monk who may have entered the "immortal realm", the earth demon is still a teacher who is more afraid of anger.