Chapter Eighty-Eight: Jiao's Blood Soaked in White Flesh and Bones
Thinking of this, Wang Zhe was a little surprised,
He went out of the city again and rose into the air, and went directly to the Lanruo Temple.
The unconscious Zen Master Guangji had woken up, but his face was still very pale, and his eyes had lost the light he had before, looking like an old man who had run out of oil.
"Amitabha, how are the people in Guobei County?"
When he saw Wang Zhe, the first thing he thought about was the people of Guobei County.
"Most of them have woken up, but they all seem to have a serious illness."
"Life has been robbed, some people are healthy, maybe they haven't hurt the roots, and some people are hard to say." Zen Master Guangji sighed.
"He was injured this time, and he was afraid that one day he would come back, and then Guobei County would face another catastrophe.
That monster is so profound. Wang Zhedao, the battle last night was really thrilling.
"His mana more than a hundred years ago is probably much higher than it is now."
"So powerful? That's not your average ape, is it? ”
"Very early on, I heard Master mention that he was originally a different species in the mountains, a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, and a gibbon."
"Gibbon monkey, won't it be the kind of spirit monkey that takes the sun and the moon, shrinks thousands of mountains, distinguishes blame, and makes trouble, right?"
Hearing this name, Wang Zhe wanted to interpret the four spirit monkeys in the legend, and the spirit monkeys were very good one by one.
The Lingming Stone Monkey made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, the six-eared mud monkey and the Monkey King won or lost, and Yuan Hong, who fought with Yang Jian and did not distinguish between victory and defeat, was a white ape and could be regarded as a spirit monkey.
"He is indeed a spirit monkey, he got an opportunity in the mountains, and he once listened to the scriptures in this Lanruo Temple, and he was respected as a mountain god when he had hundreds of years of cultivation."
"Then what is the matter with what he said about being murdered, that someone ate his flesh and drank his blood?"
"The specific reason for this is indeed unknown to the poor monks, but this incident should have happened more than a hundred years ago, and it was also the cause of the sudden defeat of the mountain temple."
"Last summer, outside Guobei City, there was a frog Jiao who was seriously injured, and he killed the frog, saying that he wanted to take his flesh and blood and take away his cultivation."
Wang Zhe suddenly remembered the rainy night last year. In the end, it was he who took the opportunity to take away Frog's Neidan.
"Is he trying to reshape his body with the frog? Why pretend to be a city god? ”
"To reshape the body, it is necessary to go through calamity, and the power of incense and wish can resolve calamity." Zen Master Guangji took a deep breath.
"For now, we must find his hiding place as soon as possible, and maybe we can deal with him while he is seriously injured.
I have already sent my junior brother to Lin'an Yunlin Temple, and asked the senior monks there to go down the mountain to help, and I can go to Guobei County within three days. ”
"I guess there's a good chance he's hiding in the mountains? Master, you recuperate first, and then I'll go to the mountains to look for it. ”
Outside the city of Guobei, there are mountains, and among these mountains, there is such a peak, which is not very eye-catching, and the mountains are densely wooded.
At the foot of the mountain, there is a crack, no more than a hundred zhang long, no more than one zhang wide, but it is extremely deep, and you can't see it at a glance.
The cracks are lined with trees and vines, and if you don't get closer, you're not easy to spot.
Suddenly, a figure appeared next to this crack, a handsome monk, a monk of Punan, who looked deep underground.
Stepping into it, he went down in the blink of an eye, and when he looked up again, the crack above his head was like a thin line.
The deeper this crack went, the more stealthy and dark it became, and a cold air floated up.
After walking down, I don't know how much, and the monk suddenly stopped.
He saw that underground, there was a pool of blood in the midst of a forest of white bones, and in the pool of blood there were bloody but fury monsters soaked in it, it was the seriously injured mountain god.
"Who?" The ape turned his head violently and looked at Pu Jian standing on the cliff.
"Although the blood of this frog can make you flesh and bones, it has been exhausted and cannot regenerate fur.
And this is the place of extreme yin, which can raise yin souls, but it is not conducive to the physical body.
It won't be long before the man is found, and you should get out of here. ”
"Who are you?" The ape raised his hand and punched, and with a bang, a large hole appeared in the cliff wall, and a large number of them fell from the cliff wall at any time.
The monks of Punan avoided it with the Buddhist "divine foot pass".
"If you are injured in your body, or you are injured by the Dharma, don't be angry, your mana is no longer what it used to be, and the magic weapon in your hand has been taken away again."
"Who are you?" The mountain god glared at the monk.
"The little monk is in trouble, and he came to help the donor." The monk smiled slightly.
Beyond the rift, among the mountains, a man flew across the mountains.
This person was really Wang Zhe who came out of Lanruo Temple, and he felt that the mountain god must still be hiding in some hidden place in the nearby mountains.
"He took the body of the frog, and to use its flesh and blood, there must be a place to store it. Caves, hidden caves? ”
Thinking of this, Wang Zhe began to carefully search the nearby caves.
After some searching, I did find several caves, but they were full of mountain beasts.
Wang Zhe's divine sense continued to probe in the mountains, and suddenly he stopped.
At the foot of a hill, he saw a large withered forest, and as far as the eye could see, all the trees had dried up and lost their vitality, even the evergreen pines and cypresses had dried up.
"I was here last time, it wasn't like this, it's only been a long time, and there's a problem here!"
Wang Zhe came to the jungle, and after landing on the ground, he saw the corpses of many birds and beasts, each of which was dry, as if it had been dried in the desert for an unknown number of years.
He walked slowly into the forest, and near the root of the mountain, he sensed a crack, came to the edge of the crack, and looked down, deep and bottomless.
"It's strange, I was here last time, and I didn't find this crack here at that time, was it because of the earthquake cracking, or was it negligent the last time I came?"
Wang Zhe radiated his divine consciousness and found that this ravine was actually bottomless.
Go down and see?
After thinking about it, he went down into the crack, and after going down a hundred feet, he stopped and looked up, and there was a glimmer of light above his head, and then continued down.
After going down for a hundred zhang, he felt a cold aura, and the more he went down, the stronger the cold aura became.
Seeing this, he urged his true qi to protect his body, and at the same time urged the talisman drawn on his body.
"Golden Armor Talisman", "Evil Talisman",
He cautiously searched his surroundings with his divine sense as he looked down, and when he looked up to see that the thin line of crack above his head was not visible, ice appeared on the cliffs on either side.
This cold ice is not the same as the crystal clear ice of winter, but gray and white.
Ha, Wang Zhe took a breath, and the hot air quickly turned into ice crystals.
After a while, Wang Zhe sensed the underground, there was a recessed space here, and before he landed, Wang Zhe was already stunned, and there were countless white bones underground.
There are the carcasses of wild beasts in the mountains, and the bones of men,
"Where did you get so many bones?"
In the midst of this corpse, there was a pool of blood, which was full of blood and exuded a fishy smell, and around the pool of blood was a different kind of corpse.
"Frogs! This is the bones of the frog, it is the blood of the frog, it turns out that he has been hiding here, I don't know how much underground, no wonder he has not been found! ”
This underground is dark and gloomy, as if it is the death of Shura,
Wang Zhe stood among the bones, the only living person in this underground.
He searched the ground and found no trace of the gibbon.
"Didn't come back, or did you already leave?"
Woo, suddenly there was a gust of wind, and I don't know where a gust of wind blew from nowhere.
Wang Zhe immediately resisted with luck, shook his hand and turned several talismans into Dao spiritual light and flew around.
The light emitted by the "evil talisman" that flew out quickly dimmed and then cracked, but in an instant, it was as if it had been beaten by wind and rain for several years.
"There's such a strong yin and evil aura here!"
It was an invisible and colorless yin wind, but there was a wisp of gray color, which seemed to be very slow, soft as sand, but it came to me in the blink of an eye.
Wang Zhe's heart jumped, and he felt very uneasy.
Not good
He walked away, and in an instant he rose into the air.
Before he could go far, he felt a cold aura that broke through his body protection qi, broke the talisman on his body, and instantly invaded his body.
Immediately, the whole person was pierced into his body by the cold ice, and a piercing cold qi instantly invaded the meridians.
The original flow of true qi like water suddenly became jerky, like a river that was about to freeze in the cold winter.
Wang Zhe was a fierce spirit and almost fell into the ground.
Resisting the biting cold, he rushed out of the ground, and when he returned to the surface, there was already frost on his body.
He only felt that his whole body, from the inside out, was very cold, as if every part of his body was filled with cold ice, penetrating the bone marrow.
In addition to the cold, there is also a pain, like an insect devouring.
Extremely cold, extremely painful,
He endured the pain and came to the Lanruo Temple, where he was unsteady on his feet, and fell to the ground at once.
A monk who heard the sound came to help him, and the moment he touched his body, the whole person stayed there, his body instantly froze, and frost appeared on his body.
"Don't touch me!" He cried out in pain.
After a while, Zen Master Guangji came outside with the support of several monks, and was very surprised when he saw Wang Zhe's appearance.
Wang Zhe shivered, endured the indescribable pain and told the Guangji Zen Master what he had experienced.
"This is the wind of the cathode entering the body, you have not encountered the legendary wind of the storm.
I can't eliminate this wind, unless it's the true fire of Taoism and the golden flame of Buddhism.
I'll first try to see if I can use the Buddhist relics to suppress this wisp of wind. ”
"Master, you, you are so badly injured, you still need a relic to stabilize your soul, I ......"
Real fire?
Wang Zhe suddenly thought of the blue-white flame in the Songyun Temple.
walk
Wang Zhe suddenly rose from the ground, and the person was already crumbling in mid-air, and he could fall down at any time.
I finally arrived at the Songfeng Temple.
At this time, the Taoist temple here has been emptied, and those Taoist priests who have been released have been put into prison again.
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