Could it be the monk? Wrong! That monk is mute,.

Feng Chengcheng hurriedly turned his head and followed the voice, but he couldn't see anyone.

"Good, good, donor, don't make a mistake, quickly retreat to my side, what you see in front of you is the spirit of this snow-capped mountain, you have no way to deal with it."

Feng Qingcheng swelled with anger in his heart, and roared angrily: "You said there is no way, there is no way? ”

I saw that she suddenly rose up and jumped into the air, and the snowman in front of her was also chasing after her, and the snow on the ground was also frantically pouring towards it, and her body continued to grow larger, and it was as high as jumping in the middle of the air.

Feng Tingcheng snorted and sneered, and instantly threw the purple thunder sword in his hand into the air, and saw that this purple thunder sword shook out countless purple-black sword shadows, surrounding Feng Tingcheng.

Immediately, Feng Qingcheng sat cross-legged in the middle, his eyes closed, and he pinched a strange magic decision in each hand, holding it in front of his chest, exuding an incomparably sacred momentum all over his body, and muttering a mantra in his mouth.

At this time, he suddenly heard the voice and was shocked, and shouted loudly: "Don't benefactor! Stop! ”

But Feng Chengcheng didn't care about him, he was still chanting the incantation quickly, and the momentum on his body was also rising, emitting countless golden lights around him, and a faint shadow of the Buddha statue gradually appeared behind him.

At this time, the snowman roared angrily and swung a punch.

This punch was the size of a small mountain, and with an unparalleled momentum, a biting cold wind blew and hit the phoenix city.

The fist slammed into the Phoenix City in an instant, but then the sound of swishing was heard, and the slush splashed down like a waterfall.

Feng Tingcheng was still sitting cross-legged in it and chanting a mantra, and the big snowman's fist slammed into the purple thunder sword that surrounded Feng Tingcheng.

The Purple Thunder Sword sped up even more, cutting all the fists of the big snowman into flying slush, and it couldn't hurt Feng Tilt City itself at all.

"Donor! Stop! Please, old monk! ”

There was a great deal of anxiety and trepidation in that voice.

The speed of Feng Qicheng's incantation was even faster, and when the snowman saw that he couldn't strike a blow, he roared angrily, and he quickly punched out countless fists, but on top of this purple thunder sword, they all became bits and pieces of slush, splashing away.

"Donor! Do you want to destroy the entire snow-capped mountain? ”

The voice was visibly angry.

"Good, good! I admit it, I admit that you have the ability to settle this snowy mountain spirit, and I know you're looking for me, come in! ”

Feng Chengcheng waited for this sentence, then opened his eyes suddenly, and in an instant, the chanting of the incantation stopped, and the surrounding golden light disappeared, and the shadows of countless Buddha statues behind him also disappeared in the air in an instant.

Only the swishing Purple Thunder Sword remained, and I saw Feng Chengcheng suddenly take a deep breath, his right hand suddenly retracted back, and suddenly the Purple Thunder Sword that surrounded her suddenly retracted and floated in front of her right hand.

As if filled with surging energy, this purple thunder sword actually hummed.

The snowman in front of him punched suddenly, and Feng Chengcheng immediately roared angrily, and struggled to punch his right fist, and in an instant, the purple thunder sword flew out with a thud.

The hands of the big snowman around him were stirred into countless splashes of slush, but before it was over, the purple thunder sword rushed straight forward, not only ruined the entire arm of the big snowman, but also blasted its head into slush.

Hearing Feng Qingcheng shouting softly, his whole body jumped out like a bullet, and his clothes were agitated. A green silk curled wildly, grinning.

In an instant, I passed through the original head of the snowman, and I saw that there was a huge hole in front of me in the middle of the ice and snow, and in this hole, there were obviously flowers and trees, which was very different from the ice and snow outside.

The snowman behind him instantly regained his head and arms, and rushed towards him with a roar.

Feng Tingcheng sneered: "Just because you still want to catch up with me? Dream on. ”

Immediately, her body rioted, and the air around her was blown into a snowflake tornado, and it rushed into the cavern.

The eyes were gradually approaching, Feng Qingcheng took a deep breath, and in an instant, she had rushed into this cave, she let out a long breath, her figure slowed down sharply, and she stood firmly on the ground with a drink.

And at this time, a Buddha horn sounded again, Feng Qingcheng turned his head to look, and saw that the hole disappeared in an instant, no wonder so many people came up to find this Beifeng Golden Buddha, but they still couldn't find it, it turned out that they were hiding here, and it was not a world at all.

"Amitabha, donor."

A Buddha horn fell in his ears, Feng Qingcheng half-squinted his eyes, and saw a thin old monk walking out, his two eyebrows growing out of his temples, and he was already white, it seemed that he was the one who spoke out just now.

"You are the Golden Buddha of the North Peak?"

Feng Qingcheng frowned slightly, and spoke.

"That's right, I'm the one you're looking for."

The old monk said lightly.

"How did you know I was looking for you?"

Feng Chengcheng had doubts in his heart and asked.

"We are waiting to deduce the heavenly chances, so we know."

； The old monk clasped his hands together and recited Amitabha Buddha softly.

Feng Qingcheng sneered and said, "Since you understand, then I don't need to say more, now that the evil qi is eroding the upper realm, it takes twelve Buddha bone relics to fuse and bloom, burst out with great divine energy, and purify the entire upper realm, otherwise it will only lead to destruction." ”

The Beifeng Golden Buddha nodded slightly, and said: "Donor, I understand, I have practiced Buddhism for many years, and I still understand such a shallow truth, but wait a while, I still have a little guest." ”

Feng Tingcheng nodded, thinking in his heart; "I thought it would be very difficult, but I didn't expect this old monk to be quite cooperative. It's just a place like this, where are the guests? ”

Feng Qingcheng turned his head to look, and saw that behind him, there was a trembling and trembling person, who was the mute monk he had met before.

"Come here."

I heard the North Peak Golden Buddha speak, raised his right hand and waved.

Immediately, the mute monk rubbed his hands together and ran over, panting and standing beside him.

Feng Qicheng took two steps back, this dumb monk came to find the Golden Buddha of Beifeng, and it was not easy for him to eavesdrop on anything.

I saw him in front of the Golden Buddha of the North Peak, talking hesitantly, waving his hands in the air empty, for a while, I saw the color of the Golden Buddha of the North Peak gradually changing, and in the end, he sighed.

"Little donor, can I bother you to come over for a while?"

The Golden Buddha of the North Peak beckoned and spoke.

Feng Qingcheng frowned, what did this dumb monk say just now? Why are you still entangled in a relationship with yourself?

A few steps forward, I heard the North Peak Golden Buddha speak: "Little donor, this little monk is from a temple south of the snow mountain, I was originally a monk in that temple, but then escaped, now the evil spirit is evil, even the temple is not spared, my senior brother, Zen host, is also a powerful person with Buddha bone relics, but these days he suddenly became seriously ill, donor, please ......"

Feng Chengcheng understood when he heard it, and said, "Don't worry, after looking for you, I was just about to go to him." ”

"My senior brother has paid a lot for the temple, and because of this, his brain is very stubborn, I am afraid that you will not go well this time, I will still give you a token, and let him miss my brother-in-law relationship."

The Golden Buddha of the North Peak said, and took out a seal from his arms, this seal is transparent and green, very cute, but there is no inscription under the seal.

Feng Chengcheng took the letter suspiciously, then grabbed it in his hand, and said, "I understand, thank you, but without further ado, let's hurry up." ”

The Golden Buddha of Beifeng nodded, and then shouted, when he put his hands on his chest, his legs were folded, and he was coiled on the ground, and he heard the chanting of the scriptures, and bursts of strange energy were stirred.

Feng Qingcheng's face changed, this monk took the initiative to pass away, this is the first time I have seen it, I didn't expect it to be so weird, it made her heart pound.

I only saw this energy surging away, and the flowers and trees around it all shrank and withered, and the originally smooth skin on the Beifeng Golden Buddha also became wrinkled at this time, and countless black spots condensed on it.

Soon, with the chanting of the incantation, all the flowers and trees around them withered away, leaving only endless nothingness.

The voice of the Beifeng Golden Buddha, who was sitting on the ground, gradually became smaller at this time, and finally his head fell down, and his whole body turned into a golden light, rushing out of the sky.

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