The past is as if it were yesterday.

At that time, there were not so many things, everything was so beautiful, but now he can never go back to the past.

He thought in his rocking chair, and as he rocked, he suddenly got up from his chair and went up into the sky in one step, out of the city in two steps, and into the mountains in three steps.

At night, the mountains are quiet. The jungle where the deep crack lay was even more deadly silent.

On both sides of the crack, Wang Zhe saw the mantra of Buddhism.

"It seems that the senior monks of Yunlin Temple have been here."

Just now in the city, he suddenly thought of this, and he was still a little uneasy, so he came over to take a look.

The king descended into the crack again, and the bones were still there, eerie and terrifying, without any breath of life.

The blood in the pool of blood was already stinking, and it seemed that the gibbon monkey had really left this place, and it should not come back.

Woo, a strange wind, like a ghost crying,

Wang Zhe turned around and quietly looked at the gust of wind, in which a wisp of gray could be faintly seen.

The wind of extreme yin, the wind.

But today does not have to be that day,

He raised his hand and pointed it in the air, a wisp of blue-purple flame danced on his fingertips, and the real fire and a wisp of gray-white wind collided together.

A cold aura enveloped him,

A wisp of wind met the real fire, and the black gas rose into the air.

A moment later, the yin wind suddenly receded and returned to the depths of the ravine, as if it were spiritual.

"Ran away? Could it be that this wind can also become a refinement? Wang Zhe was stunned.

He first probed the depths with his divine sense, and then carefully walked along the crack in the ground in the direction of the yin wind.

The rocks on both sides were covered with ice, and after walking a distance of about a hundred zhang, Wang Zhe stopped in front of a cave.

The hole looked small, not much bigger than a basin, and it led diagonally to the ground, and it was dark and gloomy inside, and it seemed that it had not been long since it was broken.

"Could it be that the spirit monkey expected me to come and set a trap for me, right?"

Wang Zhe had wondered before, such a terrible "wind", how the gibbon monkey hiding in the white bones and flesh and blood dodged, but now that I think about it, it is really possible that he deliberately released it when he left.

He almost succeeded him.

I don't know what's under this hole?

Looking at the deep cave, it makes people feel inexplicably palpitating.

He cut a large rock from the rock wall to seal the hole, and then carved a "talisman to ward off evil spirits" on the surrounding rocks.

"Hopefully that wisp of wind won't come out again."

After doing all this fire, Wang Zhe raised his hand and threw out a dozen fire talismans, which fell on the white bones that were either broken or intact.

Boom, boom, flames burst out one after another, filling the underground space where the gibbons used their bones and flesh.

The flames tore the bones apart, burned them, and burned them to slag.

The blood in the pool of blood, which was already smelly and unpleasant, was also burned dry.

The fire in the ground was still burning, Wang Zhe rose from the ground, soared into the air, and when he reached the ground, he looked down, and he couldn't see the fire below.

He looked around again, then turned around and returned to Guobei County, returned home, and sat in the rocking chair again.

It seems that just now I just went out to take a break and slipped away.

"Tomorrow I will go to Lanruo Temple to see Zen Master Guangji on his last journey, and then I will go to see Lao Hou and leave here."

He looked at the sky and fell asleep in his rocking chair.

Early in the morning, Wang Zhe put away the rocking chair, locked the door, and walked slowly in the city.

Many people in the city have already started a busy day, looking at the familiar streets, familiar shops,

"Master Catcher, I haven't seen you for some days, and it's really early today." Some people greeted him with a smile, and Wang Zhe responded one by one.

I found a shop, ate something, and walked around the city again.

He heard someone talking about the temple last night.

"Chenghuang colluded with demons and evil spirits and was punished by heaven, this can't be, right?"

"Why can't it, the City God Temple was originally fine, why did it suddenly catch fire and collapse."

"I said, why did it suddenly not work, and suddenly appeared."

"Is the City God Temple built or not?"

"Who would dare to build it, what if this attracts the wrath of the gods again?"

Wang Zhe listened to everyone's conversation and knew that the matter of rebuilding the City God Temple had stopped.

Then he went out of the city and went straight to Lanruo Temple.

In the temple, the fragrance of acacia flowers is full, and in the courtyard, there are petals.

The body of Zen Master Guangji has been moved to the main hall, and below the statue of Buddha, there are monks chanting and praying for Zen Master Guangji.

Wang Zhe came and sat down in front of him.

"I'm leaving, maybe I won't be back for a long time, to say goodbye to you.

You shouldn't live here over there, and don't worry about those idle things over there, so you don't have to worry about the gibbon monkey.

What do you need to dream about, say it. ”

Wang Zhe spoke softly, and only left Lanruo Temple after a while.

Coming out of Lanruo Temple, he went to Lao Hou's house again.

The mountain village was peaceful and peaceful, and was not affected by this disaster, and Lao Hou's family was also harmonious and beautiful.

Lao Hou had to stay with Wang Zhe to eat, and after a few bowls of wine, he was a little drunk, and he chattered a lot.

"You have to take care of yourself when you're out there alone. I'm not too young, so I have to find a partner.

The child is full moon and remembers to come and drink......"

There is concern for Wang Zhe in his words.

"Drink less."

Wang Zhe gently patted his back, and when his palm made contact with his body, a trace of true qi entered his body.

also help him dredge the meridians, which can improve his physique to a certain extent.

After all, he is in his forties, and he has also fallen into some diseases over the years.

Wang Zhe took out a pill from the Ruyi bag.

"Come, take this."

"What's that?" Lao Hou took it in a daze, chewed it twice, and swallowed it.

"Well, it tastes weird."

Wang Zhe slapped his body casually, using his true qi to match the medicinal power.

"What are you doing here? Not to mention, it's quite comfortable to slap.

Where did you learn this? The old marquis was drunk and hazy, and his alcohol consumption seemed to be getting worse and worse.

"I'm fooling around." Wang Zhe smiled.

Under the dual effect of a pill and true qi, he helped him eliminate the old diseases in his body.

"Drink less alcohol in the future, and when you reach this age, don't fight so hard."

"Hey, I'm happy and sad now, I have a child, I have to provide him with education, let him get ahead, can't be like me

You know, Zhu Xiao was really admitted to the martial arts! ”

"You're fine, too."

Wang Zhe accompanied Lao Hou for a long time, and before leaving, he left three "peace charms" for his family of three, as well as a small bag of silver coins, and silver tickets in it.

This time I left, I don't know how long it will take to see each other again.

Said a cherished word and said goodbye to old friends.

After opening from Lao Hou's house, Wang Zhe went directly back to the mountain where he had practiced for more than half a year.

Hearing the voice, Laifu came to him with his tail wagging his tail, and seemed to miss it very cordially.

"Laifu, it's only been a few days, how do you feel like you're fat again.

There was an old monk who died, and he was a very good person, he could have lived a few more years, and he blamed me, but it's a pity. Wang Zhe touched the dog's head.

Rifle seemed to sense his sadness and lay quietly aside.

"This time I went down the mountain, I also met a big demon, the body is a gibbon monkey, a natural spirit monkey, just like I told you about the Monkey King.

Take the sun and the moon, shrink a thousand mountains, and raise your hand to have the power of the mountain, which is very difficult.

He used to be a mountain god, but he was killed, ate his flesh, and drank his blood.

Therefore, you have to be careful when you meet strangers, you see that you are fat, don't be made into a dog meat hot pot! ”

Hey, Laifu stood up and looked up at Wang Zhe.

"People's hearts are unpredictable, and people will do whatever it takes to gain wealth and power. What about the greater temptations, such as immortality! ”

If he was the gibbon, he wouldn't let those people go.

He watched the sun set and the moon rise on the rocks at the top of the mountain, and sat for a day and a night.

Then he went back to the cave, recited the Sutra of Tranquility a few times, and then fell asleep.

That's right, asleep,

In his sleep, he dreamed of Zen Master Guangji again, and talked to him about the Dharma, so that he could keep his heart.

For a period of time, he retreated and cultivated in the mountains.

First fought with the gibbon monkey, and then there was a wind into the body, and the real fire was refined, he was actually injured, but his physical body was strong enough to be safe for the time being.

Wang Zhe looked at it with the method of "internal vision", and he could see that the meridians and viscera in his body were injured in some places.

Just then take this time to recuperate,

Before you know it, spring has arrived, and after a few spring rains, grass has emerged on the ground, buds have appeared on the treetops, and the mountains are full of new green.

Spring is full of life, even the aura between heaven and earth.

Wang Zhe breathed in the aura of heaven and earth in the cave, repairing the dark wounds in his body, and under his powerful vitality, it didn't take too long to recover as before.

He was going to continue his meditation in the mountains for some days.

Fighting the gibbon monkey made him realize some of his shortcomings.

According to Zen Master Guangji, the spirit monkey was even more powerful when it was in its heyday.

If you meet him again, what should you do with him?

can only make yourself stronger,

In the collision with that mountain meaning, he faintly felt some feelings, and integrated the swordsmanship he had learned and practiced, and completely turned them into his own swords.

At that time, maybe you can really break through ten thousand laws with one sword,

He has started to practice the sword again, just like he first learned the "Streamer Sword", and he has to swing the sword on the top of the mountain every day.

In addition, he spends a lot of time every day contemplating, visualizing the great sun, the sky, the earth, the mountains, the lake,

He vaguely felt that the vague picture in his mind seemed to be a little clearer.

Looking at that painting,

He wanted to move his visualization of the Great Sun into it, but the two were like water and oil, and they could stay together, but they couldn't merge.

Time passed day by day, and the true qi consumed before was also rapidly recovering.

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