Chapter Seventy-Six: Buddha's Voice, Lion's Roar
Before I knew it, it was getting dark outside.
After dark, snowflakes fell in the sky, and the north wind howled fiercely.
In the second half of the night, the snow began to fall, and the goose-feathered snow fell from the sky, and the sky and the earth were white.
With such a heavy snowfall, the internal guards of the Hundred Cavalry Division, who were originally guarding outside, also ran to the house to hide from the wind and snow.
The carriage was left outside, and it was not long before the wind and snow covered the body.
In the carriage,
Clank, a crunch.
The last "Nine Dragons Thorn" on the body of the monk fell down.
He raised his hand and used this "Nine Dragons Thorn" to draw the last stroke on the iron plate beside him.
Suddenly, the talismans on the iron plate lit up, one after another.
Immediately afterwards, outside the carriage, in the cold wind and snow, the aura between heaven and earth quickly surged towards the carriage, as if a hundred rivers were returning to the sea.
In just a few days, he transformed the talisman formation in the carriage that isolated the aura of heaven and earth into a "spirit gathering array" that gathered the aura of heaven and earth.
The glazed brilliance shimmered on him, and a large amount of spiritual energy poured into his body, as if the rain had fallen on the dry earth in time.
The wind and snow became heavier and heavier, and it lasted all night.
The next day, in the early morning, the snow still did not stop, and the sky and the earth were white, covered in silver, and extremely enchanting.
The city was white, and so were the mountains outside the city.
In the wind and snow, Wang Zhe stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the surrounding mountains and snowy scenes.
"Good snow, it's almost the end of the year, Ruixue is a good year!" Wang Zhe sighed.
When he came, the mountains were green, but now they are covered with snow.
Wang Zhe slowly stretched out his hand, and the true qi on his body emanated, blending into the heavens and the earth, one, two, and three......
Soon the limit was reached,
He gently changed his hand, and the wind and snow around him began to converge towards his palm, but in an instant, the effort converged into a snowball in his palm.
Not long after, the true qi he exuded disappeared between heaven and earth, and he could no longer feel it.
This is the barrier between the heavens and the earth and his body,
He can see far away, he can hear subtle sounds far away, and he can perceive many things when he closes his eyes, but he can't make full use of the aura between heaven and earth.
Ten aura, he can use one point at most.
Over the past few days, he had become more and more aware of the barrier that lay in front of him.
It's just that he hasn't found the way to break the barrier.
The wind and snow fell on him, and it didn't take long for him to become a snowman.
There was a chirp in the sky, but it was an eagle with golden feathers on its wings.
"Again?" Wang Zhe glanced up.
"That's not an eagle in the mountains, it's someone who raised it, what are you looking for here, looking for me?"
The golden-winged eagle hovered in the wind and snow for a while, and flew in the direction of the Huiji Mansion.
At the foot of the mountain, in the wind and snow, there were occasionally a few footprints on the official road, which were soon buried by the wind and snow.
A monk wearing tattered monk's robes but with a very clean face walked barefoot in the wind and snow.
He stopped at the bottom of a mountain, paused for a moment, looked up the mountain, and then continued on his way.
Walking and stopping all the way, he looked at dozens of mountains, and until he saw the mountain where Wang Zhe practiced, standing on the side of the road, he could only see the top of the mountain, because there was a mountain in front of this mountain.
I can't really see it in the wind and snow.
The monk stared at the mountain peak for a full cup of tea, and then smiled.
On the top of the mountain, at the highest place, Wang Zhe suddenly had a different feeling, as if someone was secretly spying on him.
Not again?
He closed his eyes, felt quietly, suddenly opened them, and turned his head to look out of the mountain.
The robe on his body fluttered in the wind, and suddenly the streamer flashed, and the next moment the person reached the top of a shining green pine, and then reached the top of another mountain, and suddenly went down again.
In the midst of the wind and snow, on the snow-covered road, there was an extra person in front of the monk who was about to lift his feet.
Wang Zhe looked at the person in front of him who was ten zhang away from him.
Monk?
Someone in the court?
Wang Zhe looked at the monk in front of him, his monk's clothes were tattered, but his body exuded a dustless temperament, his eyes were very bright, he could see through a person's heart, and he was barefoot.
On him, Wang Zhe saw a glass-like brilliance, and there was a blood flame in it.
Very unique gas,
This monk is very strange!
"Amitabha, it's hard for the little monk to see the benefactor!" The common difficulty is to put his palms together.
"On a snowy day, where did the monk come from?"
"Huijifu." Monk Pu Nan said with a smile.
"What are you going to do?"
"See the benefactor."
"What do you see me doing?"
"If you want to see it, you can see it, and the donor is really extraordinary." The monk said truthfully.
Hey, these monks don't talk well all day long, so they know that they are not tired?
"Sure enough? Monks have seen me before? ”
"I have seen the donor's blazing sun palm and sword intent on the corpses of those people in the Huiji Mansion."
"The monk is from the yamen?" Wang Zhe's eyes narrowed slightly.
"The little monk is a prisoner in the prison, and he has just escaped from the cage."
"Buddhism? Was it you the other day? Wang Zhe looked at the eyes of the monk in front of him, and suddenly thought of the feeling of being secretly spied on a few days ago.
"It's the little monk, but the clouds and fog didn't really look like it was at that time."
"The monk really has the ability, he can actually find here!"
Wang Zhe has already made a move.
"The donor has won the award, and a great monk of "Tianfeng Pavilion" came to Lin'an Mansion, with a heavy treasure on his body, which is coming for the donor, and the donor is careful.
The little monk said goodbye and said goodbye. The monk said suddenly.
Slow!
This monk is not honest.
Om,
The monk suddenly spoke, and a Buddha sound, like a lion's roar, shook the wind and snow around him at once, and even the snow on the trees in the nearby mountains and forests was shaken down.
Wang Zhe's figure was slightly stunned, and his mind was dizzy.
It was in this short moment that the monk disappeared, and the next moment he appeared on a nearby mountainside, standing on a green pine covered with snow, and then flashed to the top of the mountain.
Wang Zhe, who came back to his senses, glanced at the monk on the mountain, and chased after him with a "glimpse of floating light".
But in an instant, he also reached the top of the mountain, but when he reached the top of the mountain, he only saw a white expanse.
The mountains and fields are surrounded by wind and snow, and there is no trace of the monk, who has disappeared in the vast wind and snow.
"This monk is walking so fast, the Buddha is full of gods?"
Wang Zhe didn't chase it, the wind and snow were still falling. Just now he really wanted to kill the monk.
"Lin'an Mansion, Great Monk, Heavy Treasure?"
How did the monk find me, just by that pair of Buddhist eyes? ”
In the distance in a mountain,
"Amitabha, almost."
After the monk came down the mountain, he went out for more than ten miles before he stopped and turned his head to look in the direction where he had seen Wang Zhe just now.