The two of them hurried up, and in a short time they arrived at the position thirty miles south of the city that the old man said.

"Where is there a mountain?" Dowling looked around, and as far as the eye could see, there were plains, and there were no mountains.

"There are two mountains over there!" Shirakura raised her hand before heading southwest.

Dowling frowned after just one glance, they were two connected peaks, the southern one slightly shorter than the northern one.

Why are they shorter, because that's because they fought with the White Eyebrow Zen Master there.

"Better not that mountain!" Dowling said in a heavy tone.

"Why?" Shirakura wondered.

"Because it is Du'er Mountain, there is an old demon monk on the mountain, and he was injured by him for quitting drinking." Dowling said with a gloomy face.

"What!" Bai Sakura exclaimed in surprise when she heard this.

Dowling nodded and said, "So don't be that place, it's not good for us to tear our faces with Doom Mountain again." ”

"Then let's go back if we can't do it, and go around the greenhouses in other markets." Bai Sakura also nodded and said.

"Well, tell me the characteristics of briar, and I'll go and see for myself." Dowling didn't seem to want to give up, so he thought of a solution.

"Well, you remember, heather trees are generally three to five meters tall, with angular branches and thorny branches..."

"The leaves are alternate, the edges are completely or mostly serrate, it is an evergreen plant, and some are deciduous plants."

"The branches of heather are brownish-gray, the scales are brown, hairless, the leaves are leathery, the shape of the leaves is oblong-elliptic, oblong-obovate or obovate-oval, and the petals are white."

"The heather blooms in the summer, and it should have borne fruit by now, and its fruit is a small pear fruit, bright red in color, and there are many of them, if it is heather, you should recognize it at a glance."

Dowling nodded, took down Hakura's words, and prepared to head towards Mt. Doga.

"Stay safe yourself." Bai Sakura said worriedly.

"It's okay, don't worry, I'm different from before, I only had to be beaten when I met him before, and now, although I still can't beat him, but if you want to keep me, I'm afraid it's not so easy for him." Dowling said with a smile.

"Be careful, then." Sakura nodded and said.

"Okay, you bring the horse back, don't worry about me." Dowlin handed over his horse to Sakura and set out on foot towards Mt. Dora.

As he got closer and closer to the mountain, Dowling felt a strange feeling arise in him, as if someone was watching him.

"I'm not here to trouble you." Dowling muttered, knowing that if it was the White Eyebrow Zen Master who was looking at him, then he would definitely be able to hear what he was saying.

Sure enough, after Dowling said this, the feeling of being watched suddenly disappeared.

A smile appeared on the corner of Daolin's mouth, since Zen Master Baimei knew so much about proportion, he would definitely not go too far with the other party.

In a short time he came to the foot of Mount Do'e, but instead of going up, he went south along the foot of the mountain.

"What is the donor looking for?" As he searched, an old voice sounded behind him.

Dao Lin said without looking back: "Look for heather." ”

"Who's heather?" The old voice asked again.

"Tree!"

"What?" Canglong's voice suddenly raised in tone.

"A kind of tree, the heather tree." Dao Lin sighed and looked back, and the person who came was none other than the Baimei Zen Master.

"The donor is teasing the old man?" Zen Master Baimei was still holding his Zen staff.

Dowling sneered and replied, "Master thinks I'm idle? If I come to look for trouble, I can just go up the mountain to find you, why bother going around here. ”

"The donor's tone is getting louder and louder." The white-eyed Zen master poked the Zen staff and said.

Dowling sighed again helplessly and said, "I knew that as long as I came to you, it would be fine. ”

"And the donor is still here?" The white-eyed Zen master said coldly.

"As I said, I'm here to find a tree called heather, which has nothing to do with Doom Mountain and you." Dowling turned around and continued to look forward.

"Presumptuous!" The white-eyed Zen master took a sliding step and chased directly towards Daolin, and the Zen staff in his hand smashed towards the top of Daolin's head.

Dowling turned quickly, raised his left arm and took the Zen staff that had come from the head and face.

"Don't go too far, old bald donkey!" Dowling exerted force in his left arm and flicked the Zen staff that had smashed on his arm away.

"Lao Qu was still wondering how the donor dared to come to Du Doom Mountain just now, it turned out that his cultivation was improving, just right, Lao Qu looked at how much the donor had improved!" After the Baimei Zen Master said, the Zen staff was smashed towards Daolin again, and this time the Zen staff lit up with a rich Buddha light.

Dowling took a step back, a dark blue aura rising from his body, and a terrifying coercion like an ancient desolate beast emanated from him.

The white-eyed Zen master missed the blow, stepped forward again, and the Zen staff struck again with the power of Buddhism.

Dowling didn't dodge this time, he raised his hand and punched and collided with the Zen staff, and the powerful energy exploded instantly, and the two of them took a step back at the same time.

"Grow a lot!" Zen Master Baimei closed his eyes and opened them suddenly, at this time his eyes had turned golden, and his body also exuded a powerful Dharma power.

Dowling sneered, his eyes also turned golden, unlike the white-eyed Zen master, his eyes made people feel chills in their hearts when they looked at it.

"Nether Fist!" As soon as Dao Lin's body turned, his right hand suddenly lit up with a faint blue light, and a terrifying energy condensed above his fist.

"Bang..." A voice burst out, a streamer flashed, and the white-eyed Zen master was directly beaten upside down by this punch.

And where he was before, Dowling was standing there, his fists still stretched forward.

Another streamer flashed, it was Dao Lin who chased him out, such an opportunity, he must have a good deal with Bai Mei Zen Master, as he said, Dao Lin himself didn't know how much he had improved.

At the foot of Du'e Mountain, in a forest, after Dao Lin determined that it was not a heather tree growing here, he fought against the Baimei Zen Master, and the two powerful momentum continued to collide in the woods.

"The more you fight, the more courageous you become, it seems that you can't be left behind." The white-eyed Zen Master glared at Daolin and said.

"It's not sure how it will end this time!" As he spoke, Dowling suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the top of the White Eyebrow Zen Master, clasping his hands together and slamming it towards the top of the White Eyebrow Zen Master's head.

Zen Master Baimei is naturally not slow anyway, although he looks not young, but his body is still extremely flexible, I saw that he dodged the terrifying blow of Daolin with his head slightly sideways, and then turned around, and the Zen staff hit Daolin with endless might.

Dowling was not afraid at all, and also threw a punch and bumped into the white-eyed Zen master.

With the two of them as the center, the energy generated by the collision of fists swept directly towards the surroundings, and the trees closest to them were directly shattered.