Text Chapter 160

At the beginning, Wuxu passed the sound and said that he wanted to guard the lower pass and not go up to Lushan. Xuanjizi thought that Wuxu was just a momentary enthusiasm, and said casually, he said to Tianjizi and others that Wuxu and Liu Bowen must have been in Lushan at the moment, perhaps, Wuxu followed the monks and lamas to Qingjing Peak, and Liu Bowen followed Mrs. Ma straight to Haoran Peak.

How do you know that not only Wuxu is still in the northwest of Yingtianfu at the moment, facing the river. In fact, even Liu Bowen still stayed in Huang Tiandang and fought on the front line. Because Ma Linghua did not inform Liu Bowen to go to Lushan together.

This point, Wuxu does not know for the time being. At that time, the Lushan Great Array was operating, the six peaks were opened, and the aura in the world fluctuated violently. Wuxu stood on the surface of the river, watching, from the enemy's continuous military tent, from the seat of the master of the void around him, from the coast of the East China Sea, from the hills of the West Ridge, from countless corners of the world, countless figures, directly towards the top of Lushan, let the Buddha in the world hold a real grand festival, countless stars, strange costumes, Ambilight, swaying and rising, the sky is brilliant.

When a group of majestic monks flew from the East China Sea, mighty, three milky white Confucian righteous qi, across the night sky, flying above Wuxu's head, Wuxu knew that this was Zhao Haoran and other three true spirit monks on Dongji Island, and the strong demonic qi swaggering behind was those demon cultivators on Dongji Island. They were high up, all of them were outgoing, along the rolling Yangtze River, towards Lushan Mountain, when passing by Ying Tianfu, occasionally glanced down, looking at Wuxu and the sergeant by the river, these small ants.

Wu Xu, raised his head, and vaguely saw a woman, fluttering in white clothes, gliding across the sky, like a fairy, like a meteor, like the most beautiful fireworks. Taking a deep breath, Wuxu slowly took out a white jade talisman, the spiritual power was slightly poured in, and the jade talisman suddenly flashed with light, and it was already opened, waiting for Wuxu to send a message at any time.

Guo Min, who was following Zhao Haoran closely, seemed to feel something, slowed down slightly, and took out a piece of jade talisman, but Zhao Haoran's angry voice came from his ears, "When is it!

Guo Min, while flying fast, held the jade talisman in his hand, looked at it, only to see the lights below, the figure was like an ant, the Yangtze River was meandering, like a ditch, and hurriedly said to the jade talisman, "You have arrived at the Lotus Law Peak?"

Listening to the eager inquiry coming from the jade talisman, Wuxu looked at the faintly visible Yuan warship on the other side and replied, "Not yet." ”

The communication jade talisman is one-to-one, and if the communication two people are very close to each other, the brighter the communication jade talisman will be.

The white light on the jade talisman became fainter and fainter, Wuxu glanced at it a few times, and simply withdrew his spiritual power and took it back to the Sumeru ring. Suddenly, the surroundings fell into the boundless night again.

Wuxu took out a piece of jade talisman from the Sumeru ring again, infused it with spiritual power, and the light around it reappeared, but after Wuxu finished speaking, the light did not change for a long time, and the jade talisman in his hand was like a dead thing. In the end, the faint light seemed to seep through.

The river wind blew, and Wuxu was cold all over his body.

"Tong'er, where are you?" Wuxu muttered to himself.

Right now, it's two hours before dawn. Wuxu decided to go to the Phoenix Mountain area on the other side again to find Zhao Tong's traces.

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In the northwest direction of Tianfu, the Laoshan area on the other side of the Yangtze River was the place where the Yuan Dynasty army was stationed. Because of the changes in Lushan, not only did many masters of the Lamaist Sect, including Duoji and others, all leave, Wang Baobao passed down the military order early, adjusted the deployment, and strictly ordered to strengthen the guard. The Laoshan military camp, which was already heavily guarded, was even more like an iron bucket.

However, under the faint moonlight, a figure with white light, like a ghost and a wild ghost, floated uncertainly, shuttling quickly on the old mountain.

Soon, all the sergeants and some low-level lamas recognized that the person in the white light was the Dharma Elder who flew to the big tent in the first half of the night to practice the Dharma Realm Lotus Birth. It's just that at this moment, Wuxu's face is expressionless, and the white light around his body exudes a breath of silence, like a moving powder keg. No one dared to stop them. Fortunately, as long as he didn't provoke, Wuxu wouldn't pay attention to everyone, just like a ghost, he passed by quickly.

After a while, someone reported to Wang Baobao, and said, Wuxu flew in the direction of Phoenix Ridge. Wang Baobao pondered for a moment and flew out, but saw Wuxu flying over Phoenix Ridge, "Master Wuxu, the two armies are fighting, even our monks have rules. ”

Wuxu didn't answer, but after a little bit of arguing in the air, he went directly to a tent by the big tent. It is the place where Zhao Tong was previously detained.

Wang Baobao, looking at Wuxu's back, waved his hand, and ordered the soldiers to return to the big tent without hindrance.

Wu Xu, floating in the dim tent with his eyes closed, quietly sensing the residual breath in the air, suddenly opened his eyes.

The sergeant outside saw Wuxu flying out and went straight to the sleeping tent of the third prince Balzoda. While hurriedly running to the big tent to report, he ran on the ground and followed. From a distance, I saw four black-clothed men flying out of the sleeping tent of the third prince Baltsoda, two holding swords, two holding swords, with a chilling killing intent, towards the oncoming Wuxu, attacking with their hands.

These four people seem to be the dead soldiers of the third prince Balzoda, who made vicious and tricky moves, leaving no room for them, left and right, up and down, bringing up four black gases, and sealing Wuxu in mid-air.

Who knows, the white light around Wuxu was great, and in an instant, he rushed to the front, and his four arms stretched out from the white light and gently pressed on the chests of these four people.

The four men in black snorted in unison, turned into a puff of black smoke, and disappeared without a trace.

Wuxu didn't pay attention to it, plunged into the sleeping tent, flew around, and saw a woman in colorful clothes lying on the side of the soft couch, angry like a gossamer, so he took it into his palm with one hand, and flew out again, heading towards the deep night outside.

Wang Baobao stood in the air, watching this scene in his eyes. On the ground below, the sergeant knelt on one knee again and reported urgently, "Elder Hongfa, wound the personal guards of the three princes, and kidnap the concubines of His Royal Highness the three princes!"

Wang Baobao rarely showed a smile, "Wait until the third prince returns, and inform the third prince of this." "Anyway, the stealth is gone.

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On a small hill more than ten miles away from Phoenix Ridge, Wu Xuan saw that there were no pursuers behind him, so he landed slowly, and stretched out his hand to wake up the woman in colorful clothes in his hand.

The woman, with pink face, high nose bridge, red lips, opened her eyes faintly, her round eyes rolled, she waved her hand lazily, and she smelled of wine, "Who are you? Where is this?" The tone was lazy and willful, as if she had not yet realized her current situation, and there was a different style.

Wuxu stood in the white light, pointed coldly at the woman's Baihui acupoint, and said faintly, "Have you ever seen a yellow-faced woman before?"

The Baihui acupoint is the great acupoint of life and death, and those who are hit by it will not be able to use their spiritual power in their whole body, and they will not be able to use their divine sense; this woman is not afraid, she looked at Wuxu blankly, and said in a half-loud voice, "Yellow-faced woman?

Before he finished speaking, Wuxu's right hand was firmly pinched around his neck. The woman, rolling her eyes, like a fish on the shore, pointed straight at Wuxu.

Wuxu withdrew his hand with a bleak white light, and said in a deep voice, "Don't pretend to be crazy and stupid, talking nonsense, although you are a person in the Buddhist sect," paused, a pair of empty ruthless eyes, staring at the woman deadly, "Among the Buddhist gates, there are both low-eyed Bodhisattvas and angry-eyed King Kong." ”

The woman, who seemed to have just come to her senses at this moment, coughed while touching her neck with her hand, as if she had just been pinched by Wuxu's hand to the extreme, sat there, and said intermittently, "You monk, you are not rude! Indiscriminately, you almost killed me!"

Then, he raised his head and said to Wuxu, "I'll tell you the truth, if it weren't for me, the jade body was horizontal, and it was charming, which attracted His Highness* to make a big move, how could the yellow-faced woman you were looking for be saved from accidents, and she took advantage of that critical moment to escape!"

Wuxu's forehead suddenly cracked, and a third eye appeared, and a ray of golden light was fixed on the woman. This woman, illuminated by this golden light, snorted softly, and a faint layer of black qi surged from her body.

"If you don't believe it, I can't help it, this is the woman's hairpin. The woman couldn't hold it anymore and threw out a turquoise hosta.

Wu Xuan took it to the palm of his hand and rubbed it gently, which is exactly what Zhao Tong likes to wear.

But I heard the woman say, "That woman also fled in this direction." If you don't believe me, you can follow this route and you may be able to find her. ”

Wuxu's search for Zhao Tong's whereabouts relied on the pearl he gave to Zhao Tong. On that day, in the Yuandu, the pearl was refined by Wuxu with Buddhism, leaving the breath of Wuxu Dharma Realm. Therefore, Wu Xuan was able to recognize Zhao Tong, whose appearance had changed greatly, in Anfeng City, and now with the breath left over from this pearl, he entered Phoenix Ridge, broke into Balzoda's sleeping tent, and followed the breath of the Dharma Realm on the pearl, and flew over with this woman all the way.

At this moment, this woman was shocked by Wuxu's Tianyantong, and said that the direction of Zhao Tong's escape was consistent with the direction of the pearl given by Wuxu, Wuxu was slightly relieved, the breath of the law realm that he left on the pearl that day was not very strong, after several twists and turns, it was not easy to trace to Balzoda's bed, and find this direction;

Wuxu sensed it carefully, and suddenly flew away quickly.

The woman shouted, "Stinky monk, what is the matter with you throwing your aunt and grandmother in this wilderness?!"

Along the way, Wuxu carefully sensed Zhao Tong's breath, sometimes flying, sometimes stopping. While chasing, the woman shouted for Wuxu to unlock the acupoint, apologize, and followed Wuxu to a hot spring.

There are many hot springs in the old mountain area, this hot spring, the radius is only half a meter, gushing to the ground, into a pool that only allows two people to settle down, but the pool water is boiling, and the water vapor has been rising above the pool.

Wuxu, standing by the pool, looked fixedly at the bottom of the spring. The woman chased after her, and when she saw this, she landed in the pool, lying in the water, moaning timidly, her thin clothes rippling in the hot water, and her snow-white skin looming.

Wu Xuan suddenly hit the water with a palm, and the woman was caught off guard, and was immediately knocked into the air, her wet clothes were clinging to the ketone body, and the graceful and exquisite curves were unobstructed.

The woman shouted angrily, and the red light on her body flashed, driving away the moisture on her body and clothes, and then, with a flip of her hands, turned into two pink palms, and struck at Wuxu.

Who knows, Wuxu is a jumper, jumping into the hot spring, following the spring, and disappearing.

The woman was so angry that she immediately fell into the spring from the air, and chased down with one palm towards Wuxu, who was falling rapidly.

This hot spring is very peculiar. At first, the further down it gets, the hotter it gets, and the later it gets colder and colder. When it was more than ten miles underground, it was already like an ice cellar, and the water was turbulent, like a cold blade.

Following this, the woman saw Wuxu stop in front of her, constantly looking around.

Here, it was already pitch black, and Wu Xuan held the dragon ball in his hand, and he saw that the surrounding area was lit up inch by inch, and obviously the water was also black!

The spiritual power of the Enlightenment Void was continuously infused into the Dragon Ball, and the bottom of the hot spring became brighter and brighter, but the eyes became more and more hazy, and his own Dharma Realm aura was completely lost here!

In the middle of the sound, Wuxu slowly turned around, looked at the woman who came with him, who was floating in the water in a chic and free manner at the moment, and asked in a deep voice without sadness or joy, "Don't think that the little monk doesn't know, the little monk has illuminated you with the eye of heaven before, you are a demon monk;

The woman looked up and laughed, the laughter echoing in the water, incomparably deeper, and the figure gradually faded away, like thousands of demons, surging towards Wuxu.

That's right

The head was shining and colorful, and the jade talisman in his hand was bleak.

The body and mind are silent and ruthless, and the shadow of the devil is faint.