A few days later, in the Songyun View a hundred miles away,

Wang Zhe looked down at the palm of his hand, and a blue-purple flame was beating in his palm.

True fire, Taoist real fire.

The wind entered the body, and the pain was unbearable, which almost destroyed his soul, but it was also a blessing in disguise, allowing him to practice the true fire that countless people dream of.

Gently flew out and landed on the nearby stone pier, only to see that the stone pier quickly burned, but in an instant it turned into black ashes.

Wang Zhe raised his hand and waved, and the real fire dissipated.

"It's an unexpected surprise, but it's really thrilling!"

Thinking about attracting spiritual fire into the body, driving away the wind, and refining the viscera, Wang Zhe still had palpitations.

This was the most dangerous calamity he had ever encountered since he embarked on the path of cultivation.

In addition, whether it is the wind or this true fire, it consumes true qi very much.

After this difficulty, his body was extremely majestic, and most of his true qi for more than a hundred years was actually consumed. But the rest of the ones are getting more and more refined.

"How did the ape resist such a terrible thing? Could it be that there is a special magic weapon, or maybe he has also practiced real fire? ”

Wang Zhe had learned the terrible wind, and at the same time, it also made him a little more jealous of the gibbon.

In such a sinister environment, it is still possible to give birth to flesh and blood, this skill, this forbearance is indeed amazing.

I don't know what kind of trouble these big demons will cause in the future!

He let out a long sigh of relief, and with a shock, some of the bloody scab-like dirt on his body was shaken and scattered.

I went to the Taoist temple and found a Taoist robe and put it on my body.

Out of the Taoist temple, he stopped, turned to look at the Taoist temple behind him.

Previously, in this Taoist temple, because of Sun Ning'an's alchemy with human blood, which caused a series of later events, he went to the Huiji Mansion, beheaded Liu Yufeng, beheaded Taishou, and beheaded Juncheng,

Then he recruited the monks of the Hundred Cavalry Division, Dali Temple, Qin Tianjian, and later the "Tianfeng Pavilion".

I got some exercises, a great magic weapon,

Now, thanks to the little spiritual fire in this Taoist temple, he saved his life, practiced real fire, and obtained a magical power.

It can be said that the big turmoil was caused by Taoism.

"In this way, it seems that I am also related to this Taoist temple."

He stood at the door of the Taoist temple and looked around, in fact, the place where the Taoist temple is located is also quite good, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful.

"It's a pity to watch it shut down and scrapped, and I don't know where those Taoist priests are now, have they been beheaded in the Huiji Mansion to show the public?"

Those Taoist priests are not all damned, but they have such a head.

It's a pity that one door is ruined because of one person's fault!

After going down this mountain, there was still a faint pain in his body, and he was still a little worried about Guo Beixian, so he got up and took off in one step.

That night, he was anxious, but unintentionally realized the wonderful meaning of "Divine Foot Communication", and his body method improved a lot.

It didn't take long to arrive at Guobei County,

When he entered the city, he found that the people in the city looked much better than the last time he had left, rosy and smiling. Everything seems to be back to normal.

In the city, Wang Zhe saw a monk, Zen Master Guangyun of Lanruo Temple.

Zen Master Guangyun was also very happy when he saw Wang Zhe.

"Amitabha, it is really fortunate that the donor is unhindered, and he is indeed a person with deep blessings."

"Worried the Master"

"There is also a monk over there, who is from Yunlin Temple in Lin'an Prefecture, whose Dharma name is Guangkong, and who was invited by Zen Master Guangji to come to subdue demons.

There is a great distance between this Lanruo Temple and Yunlin Temple, and it can be regarded as the same lineage.

In the past few days, Zen Master Guangkong has been in Guobei County, using Buddhism to resolve the aftermath left by the gibbon monkey. The poor monk introduces you. ”

"No need for Master, Master Guangji, okay?"

"Okay."

"That'll be fine."

Bidding farewell to Zen Master Guangyun, Wang Zhe took a turn in Guobei City and saw that some families were doing funerals.

That night, the monster used the city god to absorb the vitality of the people, and some of the strong people could resist, but some of the old and weak people could not survive.

The temple was destroyed, and there were still a few people trying to rebuild it and reshape the Dharma body for the city god.

They didn't know that it was this city god who almost killed them.

After leaving Guobei County, Wang Zhe went to Lanruo Temple.

When I saw Zen Master Guangji again, his complexion was indeed much better than the last time, and there was a bit of light in his eyes.

But for some reason, Wang Zhe had an ominous premonition, and he looked at it with the method of looking at qi, only to see that the qi on the top of Zen Master Guangji was already very thin and could dissipate at any time.

"Master, you ......" he didn't know how to say it.

"The days of the poor monk are numbered." Zen Master Guangji said bluntly with a smile, with a calm look at life and death in his eyes.

That night he fought with the gibbon monkey, and finally turned into a Buddha through the relics, and he not only lost decades of cultivation, but also lost his lifespan.

Although he practiced Buddhism and realized the magical powers of Buddhism, he was not like Wang Zhe, refining his body and refining his body, and his body had been washed and reborn, as if it was refined with steel.

After all, Zen Master Guangji is an old man. After this toss, I ran out of life.

"If it weren't for this descent, the master wouldn't be like this." Wang Zhe's expression darkened after hearing this, and he blamed himself very much.

"The donor doesn't have to blame himself, it is the duty of the Buddhist disciples to purify the common people, and this is also the cause and effect of the poor monks.

just let him run away, after all, he left trouble. ”

"Master, there are so many elixirs and rare herbs in this world, there are always a few things that can prolong your life, master, wait a few days, and I will find them for you."

"No, this is the number of days, and it cannot be disobeyed." Zen Master Guangji said with a smile, as if he was not talking about a major matter of life and death, but an insignificant matter.

"What happened here, the Guangkong Senior Brother will find a way to inform Lin'an Mansion after the Yunlin Temple.

The donor doesn't have to worry too much, he doesn't know about the donor's advanced cultivation. ”

Wang Zhe's heart warmed when he heard this, and he also knew that the Guangji Zen master in front of him had guessed another layer of his identity a long time ago.

"Thank you, Master."

"I wonder what the donor plans for the future?"

"If you find a place to practice, you have to inquire about the whereabouts of that monkey, lest he come back."

If the poor monk's guess was correct, he must have gone to find his descendants who murdered him more than a hundred years ago. That grievance is going to end after all. Zen Master Guangji sighed.

Wang Zhe nodded lightly, chatted with Zen Master Guangji for a while, and then left.

When I went down the mountain, I met the returning Zen master Guangyun.

"Guangji Zen Master is about to live for the end of this matter, why didn't the master tell me?"

"Senior brother has already seen through life and death, and he specially told me not to tell the donor."

"The master takes care of Zen Master Guangji, I will go to find a panacea for him that can prolong his life, and I can't tell Zen Master Guangji at this time."

"Good!" Zen Master Guangyun pondered after hearing this, and then nodded.

After going down the mountain, Wang Zhe took off.

He wants to find a panacea to prolong the life of Zen Master Guangji.

Whoever holds a salary for the people shall not let him die in the wind and snow in winter.

Some deserve to be killed, others deserve to be saved.

"Where can I find this elixir?"

Wang Zhe thought about it.

That day, the treasures were mostly in the deep mountains and old forests, and they couldn't be found for a while; The elixir is in some schools of practice.

Last year, when Zhuo Siwei was talking to him about cultivation, he mentioned that there were not many sects of cultivation in the entire Yangzhou land, and the one that was quite famous was the Liuyun Sect on the Floating Jade Mountain.

"Let's go there first."

Then Wang Zhe took off into the air and flew in the air.

In the northwest of Lin'an Province, there is a mountain more than 100 miles away, the mountain is green, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and the spirit is beautiful and majestic.

On one of the peaks there is a building, built against the mountain, which is integrated with the mountain forest and the mountain, surrounded by mountain mist, like clouds in the sky.

This is a famous place of cultivation in Yangzhou, Liuyun Sect.

The place where the master lived and practiced was not in the highest and most conspicuous place, but in a wooden building that looked inconspicuous under a stone cliff.

There was a waterfall that fell from the top of the stone cliff, like a white practice, breaking through the blue of a mountain.

Standing on the wooden building, looking at the window, the waterfalls scattered in the middle of the mountain can be seen in the distance, and the green mountains are continuous in the distance, and the clouds and mist are shrouded.

In the wooden building, there is a wooden table and a pot of tea near the window, and the two sit opposite each other.

A middle-aged man in his thirties, dressed in a gray robe, with a face like jade, and a long beard, this person is the head of this Liuyun Sect - Ji Yunshou.

Across from him was a man who looked a few years older than him, with a burly figure, a square face, a wide mouth, and a slightly purple complexion.

"Why didn't you go back to the capital?" The head of the Liuyun Sect.

"I'll be gone in a few days."

"Looks like that Xuanwu was caught."

"Caught, destroyed twenty-one warships, killed and wounded thousand." The burly man took a sip of tea.

"You're not just here to catch up with me for tea, right?"

"I want to see that painting, that's what His Highness meant."

Ji Yunshou was silent for a while after hearing this.

"Although the Liuyun Sect is not a famous sect, it has also received several disciples with amazing talents in the past hundred years, and my senior brother is even more amazing.

When the family teacher was alive, he said that there was a fairy, but the result was that he went crazy and fell into a demon because of the painting.

In order to restrain him, the family teacher was seriously injured, and soon after that, he died, and my senior brother followed.

My brother wasn't the first person to fall under the spell of that painting, it was very dangerous.

With the cultivation of your Eight Directions Divine General, if you fall into the devil, who in this Liuyun Sect can stop you? ”

"So I brought something with me."

The burly man took out something and placed it on the table. But it was a long red rope, which seemed to be twisted from silk, and it glowed.

"Rainbow Lock!" Ji Yunshou's eyes lit up when he saw this.

"That's right, this magic weapon is given to Liuyun Sect, even if I fall into the devil, this magic weapon can bind me, what does Brother Ji think?"

Ji Yunshou pondered for a long time after hearing this, and was about to reply, when he suddenly raised his head and looked outside, his brows furrowed slightly.

"How?"

"There's a visitor!"

"Guest, what guest?"

"Distinguished guest, uninvited!" Ji Yunshou said coldly.

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