Chapter 719, the art of moving mountains

In the past few days, the back mountain of Longfu Temple has been sealed, and the abbot of Longfu Temple, Zhitong monk, ordered dozens of warrior monks to guard several intersections of the mountain, strictly prohibiting any pilgrims and tourists from entering the mountain, and did not give any reason. The back mountain of this Yushan was inexplicably sealed, and a few pilgrims who relied on their own forces in the southwest province tried to reason with the monks, so they were beaten with an unceremonious stick.

The pilgrims who were beaten relied on their own strength and wanted to sue the official, but they were dissuaded by those in the know, and the insider secretly said: "The abbot of the temple, Monk Zhitong, is a guest in the Pingxi Palace. If you think you have the ability to call the Pingxi Palace, I don't object to you suing the official, but if you don't sue the official, and then you will be beaten and even implicated in the entire family, it will be worth the loss!"

Next, there seemed to be a big earthquake in the back mountain of Yushan, and even Longfu Temple shook the mountain with the shaking of the ground, and those pilgrims knew that the monks did not let people go up the mountain, which was prescient. As for how the monks knew that there would be an earthquake in the back mountain, the monks refused to say, and the pilgrims only had a secret guess, maybe which monk practiced well and had the ability to predict the unknown.

Since the monks did not reply, the pilgrims could only guess like this, and it was passed around in private, and the Longfu Temple in the fog cover of the cloud mountain seemed even more mysterious, and even the little monk who burned the fire and cooked suddenly seemed unfathomable. The pilgrims looked at the monks with extremely reverent eyes, as if these monks were the spokesmen of the Buddha and his old man. Since then, the incense of Ryufukuji has become even more vigorous.

The reputation of Longfu Temple is getting bigger and bigger, in addition to those who come to make a wish to repay the wish, there are some people who come to Longfu Temple to offer incense and ask for blessings, there are officials and businessmen, there are also ordinary people who farm the land, and there are many people who have done bad things, they are desperately throwing money into the merit box, and they don't know whether they want to spend money to buy monks, or they want to spend money to buy Buddha. Anyway, the monks of Longfu Temple counted the money every night until they were soft.

On the top of the mountain behind Yu Mountain, there is a gray boulder that is dozens of zhang high, exposed on the top of the mountain, it is engraved with the four words of climbing the peak and making the pole, the place on the top of the mountain, sometimes the clouds and mist are swirling, looking around, the clouds and mist are misty, unfathomable, bottomless. On the gray boulder carved to the peak, there was a person, this person, wearing a red robe, less than four feet tall, with a white beard and white eyebrows, was clearly an old monster, it was the old demon of Qishan who ran out of the Pingxi Palace. Out of nowhere, the old monster pulled out a red robe and put it on.

Now this boulder engraved with the four characters of the peak has been scarred, and the few pine trees with tenacious vitality that grew out of the cracks in the stone have also been destroyed, and only the stumps are broken. I don't know how someone will feel when they see this scene. The ground under the boulders was a mess, and the trees that had been green had been razed to the ground, apparently after a fierce battle, and it was a shocking kind.

I saw a middle-aged Confucian standing under the boulder, with elegant green shirts, fluttering sleeves, handsome, carrying an ancient sword on his back, and a white crane hovering above his head for a while, flapping its wings and flying into the distance. The middle-aged Confucian is none other than Xie Wuchen, who ranks first on the list of heroes in the world. Xie Wuchen was looking up at the old demon of Qishan standing on the boulder, and the two confronted each other for half an hour, and neither of them moved.

Xie Wuchen suddenly laughed, "Old monster, I heard that someone persuaded you to attack the Weiwang Mansion before, but you refused to do so. I finally know the reason why you refuse to leave the Pingxi Palace, and why you refuse to leave Yuzhou City! When you arrived on this Yu Mountain, you suddenly made a red robe again, and that's why!"

The old demon of Qishan, who was standing on top of the boulder, looked at Xie Wuchen, shook his hand, and pretended to be puzzled: "The surname is Xie, what are you talking about? The old man really doesn't understand!"

Xie Wuchen smiled and said: "Old monster, do you really not understand, or are you pretending not to understand? Anyway, Xie Mou is also a person at the peak of the Martial Saint Realm, after our big battle, can't Xie Mou still understand you? Don't talk in secret in front of the Ming people, you were almost beaten to death by a good wealth monk back then, did you practice some secret method after you escaped for your life, tied yourself to this Yu Mountain, and took the opportunity to steal the aura of this mountain, so as to extend your lifespan, in order to seize heaven and earth, and try to live forever?"

The old demon of Qishan was seen through by Xie Wuchen, and he immediately seemed very panicked, but he quickly calmed down and said loudly: "The surname is Xie, the old man doesn't know what you are talking nonsense! Shancai fought with me for three hundred rounds back then, although the old man was defeated by him, but this does not prove that the old man is not good, the old man spent ten years to recover his internal strength, and he was lucky enough to get a set of exercises called Yushan Rejuvenation, and practiced diligently, so that he has today's majestic atmosphere! You are just a small martial saint realm, what is it in front of the old man? ”

Xie Wuchen laughed loudly and said: "I moved stones and mountains, and moved a flying peak from thousands of miles away, destroying the peak of Yushan Mountain, and your strength was suddenly greatly reduced, do you still want to hide it? If the surname Xie is willing, he has already entered the Martial God Realm, how can you hide it from my eyes? You old monster is just because you have practiced the secret method, and you can't leave Yushan and Pingxi Palace! You are indeed guarding Pingxi Palace, in fact, you are also guarding yourself. Otherwise, you would have killed people in the Weiwang Mansion a long time ago!"

The old demon of Qishan was told that his heart was broken, so he had no choice but to shout in a shriek: "Xie Wuchen! Don't talk nonsense without any basis! The old man's Yushan rejuvenation exercise is a rare miracle in the world, in addition to being able to increase the realm, it also has the ability to continue life, how can a layman like you understand? The old man's practice has been crowned in the world, and it is not something you can speculate about! You go, let's have a contest, regardless of victory or defeat, just stop here, and no one will be ashamed to spread it. Otherwise, you will ruin your reputation as the number one in the world!"

Xie Wuchen popped out a blue light to the old demon of Qishan, and sneered: "Old monster, you don't brag less! You also deserve to ruin my reputation as the number one in the world? If you insist on not admitting that you have practiced the secret method, then Xie would rather fall into the realm again than tear down the back mountain of Yushan, I can't find where the formation eye you laid is, but I have the ability to destroy it, since I can move a flying peak to hit the mountain, I don't care if I move another peak! I smashed you from the top of the mountain all the way to the foot of the mountain, I don't believe I can't find where the array of eyes is!"

The old demon of Qishan threw a red ball of light, and the red ball of light collided with the blue light that Xie Wuchen popped up in the air, bursting into a burst of fire, and then disappeared together.

The old man of Qishan jumped to his feet angrily and scolded: "The surname is Xie! What kind of evil did the old man do in his previous life, and he met such an unforgiving enemy like you! What kind of grudge does the old man have with you? You must kill them all? You ruined the mountain and fell into the realm, what good will it do you? Although the old man covered the Pingxi Palace, the old man did not go out to kill people indiscriminately like Zheng Zhaozong, Zhu Tianba, and others! The old man just hid quietly in the Pingxi Palace, so as not to let Yin Quan's life be threatened!

Xie Wuchen sneered: "That Yin Quan kills people and kills, does all kinds of evil, he is already a ghost in the Infernal Hell, you help the abuse, no matter what secret method you practice, don't think about immortality! Old monster, believe me Xie a certain sentence, leave this Pingxi Palace, don't work for Yin Quan anymore, the good wealth monk back then would rather be seriously injured and fall into the realm than destroy your martial realm, just because you practice martial arts and don't cultivate your mind, and harm people everywhere, don't you realize it now?" ruined your Taoism for many years, Xie couldn't bear it, so he persuaded you a few words, if you don't listen to persuasion, don't blame Xie for being polite!"

The old demon of Qishan was so angry that he turned over from the boulder and fell a few feet in front of Xie Wuchen, and said loudly: "Xie Wuchen! You actually threatened the old man? Was the old man frightened? Tell you, don't try to use this method to make the old man succumb! Since the old man has chosen this path, he must go on! The old man knows where the destiny is, you don't need to worry about it, you still have to worry about your Tang Jiusheng, don't be cut off one day! Hmph!"

Xie Wuchen shook his head and sighed: "Old monster, it seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, let's talk about it is useless!

Xie Wuchen shouted, jumped into the air, stepped on the clouds with his feet, his hands on his chest, his hands were full of green light, and he was chanting words in his mouth, thinking that he was reciting a spell. After a while, I saw a hundred-zhang high mountain flying rapidly from the clouds in the distance, and it turned out that Xie Wuchen was reciting the spell of moving the mountain again.

The old demon of Qishan's eyes were red, and he scolded loudly: "Xie Wuchen, you deceive people too much!" The old man has no grudge against you, you actually forcibly moved the mountain to ruin the old man's years of cultivation, you don't hesitate to offend the Yushan Demon Lord for this, do you know what crime you should be guilty of?"

Xie Wuchen's expression was solemn and said: "What is not a crime, Xie Mou has stopped thinking about it, if you can't stop you, an old demon, from doing evil, what is the point of Xie Mou's practice? Old demon, don't you still admit defeat?"