Chapter 112: The Drought (1/4)
The three of them sat down to talk, the dragon had been evil in this place for many years, and had devoured many humans.
The residents of Yushui Town, hunters, did not dare to enter the mountain.
The fire rose again, and Ning Xiu said: "This time, the master of the Jiang Hall is also here for the remnants of the Fahai Holy Monk."
"Hmm" Jiang Daoming frowned, and said, "How did you know that the Fahai Holy Monk left behind?"
"Not long after I learned about it, a Buddhist monk came to Yushui Town to tell me about the legacy of the holy monk Fahai. Ning Xiu explained.
"Buddhism. Jiang Daoming sneered and said, "The master of this hall is indeed here for Fahai's legacy, but it shouldn't be in Yushui Town." ”
The guidance of the fragments is not over yet, and they have not yet found Qingcheng Mountain.
"Of course it's not here, it's just that someone is spreading the news, and as far as I know, there are many places in the vicinity that have spread this news. ”
Ning Xiu said: "If the main hall is looking for the inheritance of the Fahai Holy Monk, I am afraid it will take a lot of effort. ”
"It doesn't matter. Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "Buddhism pays attention to fate, and if you can find it, it is my fate, and if you can't find it, you have no fate." ”
"The hall master can see it. ”
Ning Xiu said with a smile: "The appearance of the Fahai Holy Monk this time will definitely attract the masters of the Buddhist Sect, but with the strength of the hall master, he should be able to overwhelm the crowd." ”
Jiang Daoming smiled and didn't say anything.
The dragon elephant kills the crocodile with true qi and gains 0.1 life yuan.
A few people roasted dragon meat and talked about the affairs of the rivers and lakes.
Ning Xiu said: "If the hall master has leisure, he can go to the Ancient Sword Gate to sit." ”
"I'll bother when I have time. Jiang Daoming said.
Several people kept talking about it late at night, and Ning Xiu also spread the news of Fahai to Buddhism and tell it in detail.
The one who spread the news was an old monk with a snow-white beard and an unfathomable body of cultivation.
Jiang Daoming has already determined that this is the old monk Kongxuan, the abbot of Foyin.
After dawn, the three of them carried the crocodile corpse to Yushui Town, and Jiang Daoming and Miaoyin followed.
They bought some dry food and liquor in Yushui and continued on their way.
When buying dry food, the warriors of Yushui Town were basically talking about the things left by Fahai, but no one knew where they were.
When they wanted to find the old monk and ask for clarification, they couldn't find it.
The two continued on the road, and Jiang Daoming said lightly: "This trip, I'm afraid it won't be too smooth." ”
"The actions of the hall master have not been smooth. Miao Yin said indifferently.
"Yes. ”
Jiang Daoming laughed, waved his horsewhip, and rode away.
The two of them walked one after the other, shuttling between the mountains and forests.
This journey took another six days, and on the way, he encountered some thieves, all of whom were killed by Jiang Daoming.
"Along the way, I basically knew about the legacy of the Holy Monk Fahai, so I almost didn't say it directly, it was related to us. ”
Jiang Daoming smiled faintly.
"People from Buddhism, if they want to get the inheritance of the holy monks of Fahai, I understand, but this move is tantamount to announcing the world, and Buddhism may not be found. ”
Miao Yin frowned.
Although Buddhism is associated with the royal family of Great Xia, each city has a temple or a small building of pure heart.
But this does not mean that Buddhism can be dominant.
When there is time, the Great Xia royal family will also fight with the Buddha Gate, and the Demon Cloud Sect is not afraid of the Buddha Gate.
There are many Buddhist temples, and not all of them are single-minded.
"It's nothing more than a praying mantis catching cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind. Jiang Daoming said lightly.
The old monk Kongxuan thinks that he is not an opponent, and he alone cannot fight for the legacy of Fahai.
Then, you can only muddy the waters, wait for the end, and wait for the opportunity to move.
Miao Yin took out the fragments, closed his eyes and concentrated, and sensed for a moment: "Qingcheng Mountain is not far away." ”
"Then hurry up and get there sooner. ”
Jiang Daoming urged the horse forward, and there was nothing he could do about the old guy behind him for the time being.
The old guy was too cunning, and it was impossible for them not to resupply them, and it didn't take long for them to dare to get rid of them, and after buying dry food, they would be caught up.
For the sake of Fahai's legacy, this old guy is too persistent.
Two days later, the two of them rose from the foot of a bare hill, and the heat was strong.
The mountains are bare, there is no grass, and there are no people in a radius of several miles.
"This is Mount Qingcheng"
Jiang Daoming was stunned, this mountain peak that does not grow an inch of grass and has no vitality is actually the ancient Qingcheng Mountain
"If the guidelines don't go wrong, this is. Miao Yin said.
Jiang Daoming turned over and dismounted, and came to Qingcheng Mountain, and a blazing wave of air came to his face.
"Hmm"
Jiang Daoming frowned, and the dragon elephant's true qi isolated the qi waves, and grabbed a handful of soil.
The soil was boiling hot, like boiling water.
Miao Yin's expression froze, with a bit of solemnity: "How can the soil on this mountain be so hot?"
"I'm afraid there's something to do. ”
Jiang Daoming's expression was slightly condensed, this hill is not a volcano, but it exudes a terrifying heat, even if an ordinary fourth-layer martial artist comes, he can't stand it.
"Could it be due to the secret method left by the Holy Monk Fahai," Miao Yin guessed.
Jiang Daoming groaned: "Can you open the legacy of Fahai?"
"I'll try. ”
Miao Yin took out the fragments, the swastika Buddha seal manifested, and the Buddha's meaning diffused out.
The Buddha's light centered on her, emitted out, and sank into the ground.
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But I saw a red-hot force surging in the mountains, like a surging flood.
Six dragons and six elephants are intertwined, protecting in front of him, blocking this blazing power.
"With this force barrier, it shouldn't be the Fahai Holy Monk's doing. Miao Yin said solemnly.
Since Fahai has left the method of opening, it should not leave another layer of barrier to prevent future generations from opening it.
"Stand back. ”
Jiang Daoming raised his palm, took in the eight dragon elephants, pressed the ground with one palm, and the dragon elephant's palm power sank into the ground.
Suddenly, a frenzied force swept in, and the strange red-hot power made the ground crack, as if it was about to incinerate the power of the dragon elephant's palm.
Jiang Daoming raised his true qi again, the majestic dragon elephant energy, and wanted to forcibly suppress this blazing force.
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But I saw that the mountain peaks were shaking, and the whole mountain was shaking, and the heat was rushing to the sky.
An ugly figure with a blue face and fangs loomed in the heat, and the power of red heat emanated from this ugly figure.
Jiang Daoming's expression sank, and he withdrew with a wonderful sound.
The red-hot air wave rushed out of the hill ten meters away, and then took it back.
"Did you find anything?" asked Miaoyin.
"This mountain is strange, and this heat has merged with the mountain, unless, shatter this mountain. ”
Jiang Daoming said with a solemn expression: "It is not difficult to break this mountain, but the consumption is too great, and the movement will be too big. ”
Miao Yin's expression froze: "Such a red-hot, blue-faced and fanged ugly woman, it is not the drought recorded in ancient books"
As soon as the drought comes out, the red land is thousands of miles.
If there's a dartch hidden here, it's not hard to understand.
"Drought fish" Jiang Daoming muttered, "It may be this thing, but how can it appear here?"
"I don't know, the holy monk of Fahai did not mention this matter in his legacy. ”
Miao Yin muttered: "If it's really a drought, you must get rid of her before you can open the legacy, let's go to the neighborhood first to find out if there are any people, and find out the situation." ”
Jiang Daoming pondered for a moment and said, "It's okay, it's just right, the Jianghu people and the masters of Buddhism will also come." ”
It was a big project to get rid of the drought and break this mountain, and he was afraid that someone would come when he was halfway through his busy work, and the consumption would be too large at that time, and it was likely that something would happen.
He also needs to deal with the news spread by the old monk Kongxuan.