Chapter 19: No thanks

Yicheng sensed the realm, and finally understood why Yuan Shao was able to support it for so long before, being bombarded by fifty thunder sand Jiao, but his mana was endless, and he steadily protected his own safety.

Yan Pengcheng's acupuncture points all over his body at this moment are like a whirlpool, attracting the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth, actively turning into passive, no longer need Yan Pengcheng to meditate or the like, or rely on the Heavenly Demon Buddha Dan as a backup support, as long as he stands in this heaven and earth, he can incorporate the vitality of heaven and earth into his own body and turn it into his own mana.

The sound suddenly sounded, and a tiger passed through the weeds with an antelope in its mouth, glanced at Yan Pengcheng vigilantly, and then feasted on it, full of flesh and blood, this is an unrefined beast, and its spirituality has not been opened, if it is not for the food in its mouth, it is estimated that it will bite Yan Pengcheng.

Yan Pengcheng thought to him, "Come here." ”

The tiger was stunned for a moment, then threw the antelope in his mouth aside, walked in front of Yan Pengcheng with steps, and lowered his head meekly, the tiger bowed his head!

This is the magic of the sensing realm, not only sensing heaven and earth, sensing magic weapons, so that magic weapons and their own bodies are one, in addition, they can also sense life-like things, thoughts are connected with them, know their joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows, in the past life, just like this tiger, Yan Pengcheng's thoughts blended with him, seeing him compete with the rest of the beasts in the mountains for prey, seeing him curled up in the cave, looking at the sky with awe and thunder.

A life is like flowing water, Yan Pengcheng can touch it with his hand.

This kind of experience is unprecedented, Yan Pengcheng only understood why he saw some miscellaneous books before, there were records of stubborn stones nodding and tigers shedding tears, as long as they reached the induction realm cultivation, they had this ability, not to mention that with some verbal spells, it was just a matter of turning over the palm of the dead thing.

Thinking that Yan Pengcheng was straddling the tiger, he wanted to drive it to the cave where Plague Youxuan and Ma Zhiping were staying.

"Fellow Daoists, go slowly!" Suddenly, a shout came, Yan Pengcheng glanced at it, patted his forehead, but forgot about it.

The bowl-headed monk was lying aside, his face was black and blood-red, before he was tied up by Yuan Shao with a demon ring of thousands of miles, and brought it over, as a result, Yuan Shao and Yan Pengcheng fought the method, he had no power to fight back after a big battle, Yan Pengcheng Lei Sha didn't take care of him, there were a few explosions around him, and he almost blew him up, miserable and insignificant.

Yan Pengcheng muttered in his heart: "He doesn't want to avenge his accidental bombing." ”

"Don't panic, fellow Daoists, I am a red-robed monk of the Red Lotus Temple, and I came to Sichuan to arrest the traitor Fa Yuan of the Red Lotus Temple." The bowl-headed monk seemed to notice Yan Pengcheng's hesitation, and hurriedly told his origin, after all, he was seriously injured and had to ask Yan Pengcheng, and it was not like the previous battle with Yang Daoren, who claimed to be a Buddha, and his expression was very respectful and wanted Yan Pengcheng to take him away.

He knew that his injuries were serious, in addition to the new injuries, there were also old injuries caused by the previous battles with Yuan Shao and Yang Daoren, and now the mana had not recovered, if no one saved him, it was really possible to die, not to mention that even if he died, he would first catch the traitor of Fa Yuan, otherwise he would die, and he would definitely be sent to hell if he broke his oath.

The bowl-headed monk struggled after all, and said: "Seeing that Taoist friends have reached the induction realm, I am willing to offer the nine-character mantra of great joy and dragon and tiger magic as a congratulatory gift." ”

After speaking, he recited the Fa decision, Yan Pengcheng was stunned, he didn't plan to take the opportunity to blackmail, after all, this bowl-headed monk also helped him, but he took the initiative to give, Yan Pengcheng would not be stupid to say forget it, he grew up in the yin soil, and he didn't take the initiative to harm people, but this kind of cheap thing is naturally laughing at it, and he doesn't shirk anything.

After silently listening to the nine-character mantra of great joy, Yan Pengcheng had an idea, and used it to sit down with the tiger, the tiger heard the truth in his ears, and even burst into tears, made human words, and sighed: "The little tiger only knows how to mix in the mountains and wilderness in his life, drink the mountain spring when he is thirsty, and go to the village under the mountain to catch a few cattle and sheep to eat when he is hungry, and the greatest happiness is just to chase butterflies. Xiaohu is willing to repay the favor with his life. ”

Yan Pengcheng looked at his mount who suddenly spoke, and couldn't help but glance at the bowl-headed monk, and said in his heart: "This Red Lotus Temple is really a bit extraordinary, just reciting the nine-character mantra of great joy can make the beasts in the mountains enlighten and have spirituality, and this is only a beginner's cultivation, if the great virtue of Buddhism recites this mantra, if there is a great demon and a great evil, I am afraid that I will have to be influenced, I don't know how many Buddhist protectors can be added, powerful, powerful." ”

He was secretly frightened, and wrote down the dragon and tiger magic mantra recited by the bowl-headed monk, and planned to practice well, try to see if this Buddhist magic power is also extraordinary, so Wen Yan agreed to his request for the mount and the bowl-headed monk, and left with one person and one demon, while not forgetting to use his mana to suppress the bowl-headed monk's injuries first.

Along the way, thanks to this enlightened tiger demon as a mount, Yan Pengcheng didn't have to show his magic body to hurry, but this tiger demon had just opened his mind to become a monster, jumping and running in the mountains and forests, relying on his own strength, not half of the demon power, Yan Pengcheng couldn't help but feel too slow.

Thinking that he is now in the sensing realm, he can control the magic weapon to fly, so he wants to try the taste of flying, in the past, others took him to fly, and he has never had to fly in person, so he had such a thought, just before he received Yuan Shao's flying bear sword pill, he planned to sacrifice this flying bear sword pill, which is not only used to fly but also to protect himself, this flying bear sword pill is powerful, Yan Pengcheng has personally experienced it.

He also rummaged through Yuan Shao's treasure bag to see if there were any other treasures in it besides the "Treasure Sutra of the Southern Dipper".

Yuan Shao is not only the eldest prince of Yuan Shangfu, but also a disciple of Luofu, his treasure bag is different from the animal skin bag of the five bones, the material is different, the texture is different to the touch, it is soft and tough, and it is attached to all kinds of colorful scales, Yan Pengcheng wonders if this can still be dragon scales and dragon skin.

In addition, the space inside is huge, throwing a person in, running in one direction in all directions, a stick of incense can't be finished, if it weren't for the search of divine thoughts only for a few breaths, Yan Pengcheng would not be so easy to find the "Robbery of the Nandou Treasure Sutra".

Among them, half of Thailand is empty and there are rare antiques, gold and silver treasures, porcelain calligraphy and paintings, jade and agate, arranged in a row on the shelves, just the treasure light emitted can make people dizzy, this is the people's fat and people's ointment that Yuan Shangfu has scavenged over the years.

Occupying the Wuxia River, the freight has to pay money to Yuan Shangfu, not to mention that he has to flatter, and there are naturally many treasures offered, plus Yuan Shangfu occupies an area for a long time and accumulates wealth, it is not a lie to be rich and rival the country. And Yuan Shao is the future director of Yuan Shangfu, and most of the treasures of Yuan Shangfu have already entered his pocket.

In addition to these, in the rest of the place, there are armor weapons, ballista machines, puppet dummies and other important weapons of the country, all of which are carefully crafted by skilled craftsmen, Yuan Shangfu's mentality of not being willing to live alone can be seen, if these mundane things Yan Pengcheng still looks down on them.

Like trap beasts, earth-covering armor, etc., or the treasures of the Mo family, or the killing weapons left over from the ancient Yuhui Dynasty, even a monk like Yan Pengcheng has to be cautious to deal with, and other idle small sects, if they encounter the mortal army armed with these things, I am afraid that they will all be killed and razed to the mountain gate.

After this inspection, Yuan Shao's family assets are really strong, but it is a pity that they are all cheaper than Yan Pengcheng, and he is a poor person who escorts the birth gang in the red dust.

Later, he also found some ancient Taoist books, and hurriedly glanced at the cultivation methods that were written as spells, obviously from different sects, and knew that some unlucky sects had already been raided, and the only thing that could prove their existence was these books that recorded the spells of this sect. The rest of the pills, heavenly treasures and other things are also countless.

The only regret is that there are many of these things, but there are not those that are too precious, just like Yan Pengcheng's Beihai Ice Spirit, there are no such things, but Yan Pengcheng doesn't dare to guarantee the ticket, there are a few strange things Yan Pengcheng can't see what they are, and he has to wait to find Plague Youxuan to let his cheap master help him take a look.

Thinking about it, he took a bottle of pill that seemed to be a healing pill, and came back to his senses from the touching treasure of this treasure bag.

"This is the Medicine King Gate's Five Turning Back Elixir." After taking Yan Pengcheng's elixir, the bowl-headed monk was obviously surprised.

He saw that this was the Medicine King Gate's Five Turning Back Spirit Pill, which had a miraculous effect on healing the true spirit of the physical body. It's just that he has long heard that the Medicine King Gate has been destroyed, where did this elixir come from. As soon as he thought about it, the bowl-headed monk secretly glanced at the treasure bag on Yan Pengcheng's waist, and immediately understood that it was the eldest prince of the Yuan Mansion, and he was a little hot-eyed, but he turned his head and thought that this person was afraid that it would be difficult to deal with, he was injured, and he couldn't be greedy, so he took the pill greedily.

Yaowangmen is a local sect in Sichuan and Shu, and what he is best at is refining all kinds of pills, these five turns back to the elixir are really extraordinary, after a while, Yan Pengcheng saw that the bowl-headed monk looked much better, and at the same time saw that he didn't make any movement, Yan Pengcheng quietly dispersed the Gengjin sword qi at his fingertips. The heart of defense is indispensable, Yan Pengcheng doesn't want to be on the bowl-headed monk, fortunately, he is still a little wise.

When this matter was finished, especially when it took a lot of effort to check the things in the treasure bag before, before he knew it, before Yan Pengcheng could refine the Flying Bear Sword Pill, he returned to the cave where he had put down Plague Youxuan and Ma Zhiping before.

From a distance, there was a person standing in front of the cave, with eyebrows like sideburns and evil eyes, and his might was better than that of many men, which made people feel afraid when they saw it.

Yan Pengcheng recognized it at a glance, he could have such a spirit, but he was a woman, and there was only one person he knew in the world.

Plague Youxuan.