Chapter 205 Tune the Tiger Away from the Mountain

"Miao Miaomiao, no wonder for so many years, no one has found Shaolin Da Huandan, it turns out that it has not been put in the Shaolin Temple at all."

Feeling the place where Da Huan Dan was, Wu Ji couldn't help but stroking his hands and exclaiming.

Who would have thought that such an important thing as Da Huan Dan was not placed in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, not in the Dharma Academy, nor in the Pranyo Hall, which was also not heavily guarded, but placed in a small temple far away from the Shaolin Temple, guarded by an old monk who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.

If it weren't for the system's clear observation, Wu Ji would really pass by from a small temple with Da Huandan, and he wouldn't find any clues, Gao, just with this hand, Wu Ji couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Although the old monk's martial arts are probably not much more than empty and unheard, he does not have the slightest appearance of practicing martial arts on his body, and he looks like an ordinary monk who rings the bell and worships the Buddha in a broken temple in the deep mountains.

Before Wu Ji could get closer, he heard a clear and audible chanting.

This voice was so peaceful and formless, that Wu Ji's greed for Da Huan Dan in his heart was instantly suppressed, not only that, but Wu Ji actually gave birth to the idea of this green lantern ancient Buddha for the rest of his life.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the Pure Heart Formula operated spontaneously, and a cool breath instantly filled his mind, making Wu Ji's mood originally affected by the sound of chanting ripple.

"Good guy, the skill is close to the Tao."

Looking back, Wu Ji couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

The tongue blooms with lotus flowers, and when the head is drunk, Buddhism is worthy of being the best at this method of influencing others through words.

Turning the corner, Wu Ji was even more amazed, only to see the small temple up and down, the auspicious clouds of golden clouds swirling, rolling and swinging, enveloping the entire temple, so that I thought I had arrived at the dojo of the Bodhisattva Buddha.

Above the auspicious clouds, a compassionate Guanyin is sitting on the lotus platform, reciting the true scriptures, and there are many demons, Buddhas, evil gods, beasts, and birds all around, all of them are surrendered.

"Good fellow, this monk's Dharma cultivation has really reached an appalling point." I was shocked. "Not to mention his martial arts for the time being, this body of Buddhism alone is definitely not weaker than all the peerless masters in the world."

"It seems that it is really a good thing, but it is not an easy thing to steal the Great Returning Pill." Wu Ji didn't continue to get closer, for fear that his aura would be sensed by the old monk.

Wu Ji quietly retreated, and came to a col to carefully ponder what he should do next, so that he could successfully get the Da Huan Dan. This is not only about the progress of his own cultivation, but also about whether he can successfully recruit Yang Guo.

"With this old monk here, it is almost impossible to quietly steal the Great Returning Pill." Wu Ji frowned and pondered, "With his cultivation, even if he performs the Escape Technique, he can't escape his magic eyes, and the slightest disturbance will immediately wake him up." ”

"As for the transfer of the tiger from the mountain or something, I'm afraid it's not easy to do it." Wu Ji secretly thought to himself, "In the original trajectory, Zhao Min pretended to use the name of Mingjiao to play Shaolin, it stands to reason that there are three crossings and three masters in this dark place, and there should be no doubt that Shaolin can be protected, but none of them made a move, so that they left a word behind the Buddha statue." ”

"The amount is small and not a gentleman, non-toxic and not a husband, since the ordinary tiger is not good to leave the mountain, then I will come to a ruthless one." After thinking about it, a cold light flashed in Wu Ji's eyes

The flames soared into the sky, reflecting half of the sky.

That night, Shaolin Temple burst into flames, the wind helped the fire, the fire gave the wind might, instantly diffused, out of control, for a time the monks who stayed in Shaolin suddenly panicked, the wolf rushed to the pig, after all, the current mainstay of Shaolin are all far away to the first line of the gorge, the people who stay, although there are many masters, but the prestige is not good, so that the first time to organize the manpower, so that now the entire Dengfeng can be clearly seen.

"What's going on?" In the small temple, the old monk was quietly copying the scriptures, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when he came out, he saw that the entire Shaolin was not in the sea of fire. "It's not good to hide the scriptures."

Seeing this, the old monk's originally calm face also showed an anxious look, thinking of the blow of the fire in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to Shaolin, he couldn't care much, and hurriedly moved, and in a few steps, he rushed to Shaolin.

"Good guy, it's a miracle." Wu Ji, who was watching from afar, was shocked when he saw the martial arts performed by the old monk, this was the first time he had found someone in the Jinwu world who could have magical powers. But thinking about the old monk's Dharma cultivation, he has some understanding.

Buddhism's martial arts and supernatural powers are somewhat different from others, and the most important thing is epiphany, as long as you feel it, the supernatural powers appear spontaneously, and it is not difficult to become a Buddha on the ground.

"Hehe, don't blame me, the puppet is not guilty." Looking at the back of the old monk who went away, Wu Ji secretly said ashamed, and then immediately rushed into the small temple, after all, he didn't know when the old monk would come back, if he happened to be blocked in the small temple, it would be a big joke, according to the place where the system explored, he took out the big return pill, and then left the small temple as if flying. After leaving the small temple, Wu Ji did not stop, and the retreat technique was performed again and again, leaving Shaomu Mountain far away, and Dengfeng City, and in the end, when he couldn't perform it, he picked a barren mountain and went into it.

In fact, he was also afraid of Shaolin Temple tracking, but he escaped with the art of retreat, leaving no clues, and it was so far away, it was difficult for the old monk to find himself, and when he stole the Great Returning Pill, he also paid attention to the protection and restoration, and whether he could find out the theft of the Great Returning Pill for the first time was still a problem.

"Good fellow, there are two of them." took out the jade bottle containing Da Huan Dan from the storage space and opened it to see, but Wu Ji cried out in surprise. "It was a real bonus."

You must know that one big pill can increase the power of one Jiazi for sixty years, that is, the second one is halved because of resistance, and it is also thirty years, and two ninety years are even more terrifying than the whole body strength of Xuzhu when he got Wuyazi.

"Take one first, and save the other for future breakthroughs, or to deal with unexpected things." After thinking about it, Wu Ji decided not to take the two together.

First, it is to take one, and the explosion of power will already shake the foundation, and secondly, the neighborhood committee Si'an, take precautions, or make more preparations, Da Huan Dan can not only increase strength, but also can live and die human flesh and bones, this critical moment is a life-saving medicine, life-saving elixir.

Thinking of this, Wu Ji took out one, carefully put the other one into the space for safekeeping, and then put the Da Huan Dan in his mouth, running the heart purification technique, and calming his mind. When his state was adjusted to the best, he coughed lightly, and suddenly a torrent of medicinal power erupted. (To be continued.) )