This trip to Jiuhua Mountain has been planned for a long time. The back-up work is quite sufficient, the high-end buses are from the unsealed package, the facilities are quite luxurious, and of course the price is not cheap. Everyone was divided into four vehicles, and two military vehicles escorted the front and rear, and set off for Jiuhua Mountain.

One of the four cars sat the Fengzi generation of Ziyangguan and the leaders of other factions, the back two sat the disciples of each faction and some of the juniors of Ziyangguan, and the last one was a dining car, which carried several special chefs hired by Ziyangguan from the star-rated hotel when the banquet was held yesterday, as well as cooking facilities and various ingredients. The reason why we brought the man with us was because we were going to fight on this trip, so naturally we couldn't expect people to prepare meals for us. Taking a step back, I won't accept even if the Netherworld Zen Monastery is willing to prepare food for us, firstly, because I don't want to owe them favors, and secondly, the head of the Netherworld Zen Monastery who cooks was thrown by me last time using the mountain-moving technique, and I am afraid that he will spit in the food.

After the car started, I quietly observed the expressions and breath of the people, and they all knew that the opponent of this trip was the Minghui Zen Master who had already broken through the red dust and entered the sainthood, and the psychological pressure of the people was naturally very great, which could be seen through their sharply fluctuating breath. But despite this, the expressions on everyone's faces were resolute, and it was obvious that although they were nervous, they had no fear. The only exception is Qingqiu Da Mei'er, her brows have been tightly knit except for the fluctuation of her breath, and her expression is also cloudy and sunny, presumably because she is worried about the upcoming war. I couldn't help but frown secretly when I saw this scene, it seemed that I couldn't let her play.

Ziyang Temple is nearly two thousand miles away from the Netherworld Temple, according to my previous budget, the speed of this high-end passenger car can reach one hundred and fifteen per hour, and there are seven or eight hours at most to reach the destination, then simply rest, rush up the mountain before three o'clock, present the magic weapon, make requests, apologize It takes time, it is better to negotiate, if the talk collapses, it will be night, when the King Kong cannon recovers the purple gas, our chances of winning will be greater, after all, there are not many masters on our side who can go into battle, and one less will have a great impact。

It's a pity that the King Kong cannon has added enough snakes, this guy has worked hard to transfer the escort force seriously affected our speed, the vehicle they are riding in is a box Dongfeng, and they can't even run a hundred on the highway, so I asked them to turn around from the nearest exit in a hurry, and then they returned to normal travel speed.

Because the big war was imminent, everyone was not interested in talking, even King Kong Cannon closed his eyes for the first time, Wen Xiaofeng looked out the window with a melancholy expression, I wanted to talk to him, but I didn't bother him when I saw him like this. I also turned my head to look at the scenery on the side of the road, and guessed in my mind the situation that I might encounter after going to Jiuhua Mountain, thinking about it is nothing more than the first salute and then the soldiers, and the possibility of doing it is still very large, forget it, the plan is not as good as changing, there must be a road before the car to the mountain, the boat is naturally straight to the bridge, and it is a step to take a step.

After a few hours of traveling, the convoy turned from southeast to straight south, when a mountain peak in the distance caught my attention. I don't know the name of the mountain, but I clearly remember that I passed by here when I was chasing Wang Yanpei's soul, and the two hump-shaped peaks not far apart were the places where I fell one after another.

Looking at the old things again makes me particularly sad, and I can't help but think of Cui Hu's "Title Capital City Nanzhuang" under the touch. However, compared with Cui Hu's mood back then, I have a bitter sadness in my heart instead of a faint loss. You must know that Cui Hu did not have an in-depth relationship with the peach blossom beauty back then, and his loss was only a nostalgia for good things. But Wang Yanpei and I really have each other, and the goodbye after having it is enough to make any person who is in love grief-stricken, and do their best to catch up and keep it, and the resulting actions are much crazier than Cui Hu's sigh and departure back then.

It's been three years, and although three years have passed, I can still clearly recall her face and her voice when I close my eyes, and even the tossing and turning scene is vivid. Although Xu Zhaopei in my previous life had no skin to skin with me, I still loved her deeply, and the reason why I would always love her was because she wanted to make a personal promise before entering the palace, although I rejected her for the safety of both families, but I wrote down her affection, and her willingness to promise shows that I am trustworthy in her heart, and being trusted by a woman I like is the proudest thing for a man, and what I should do is to do my best not to disappoint her and live up to her trust in me. To be sure, the love of the past life was pure but incomplete, and the reunion in this life made up for it, but then my pain was all the more severe, because complete love is more unforgettable than pure love. The reason why Wang Yanpei makes me remember it so much is because she boldly made the right choice at the last moment of her life. If I hadn't had a skin-to-skin relationship with her back then, I might have only cried at her grave instead of being an enemy of a virtuous monk whose cultivation was far superior to myself for the sake of her soul like now.

Today, just today, I will have the possibility to see her soul again, and I can't help but feel very emotional when I imagine the scene when I was reunited with her.

"Ninth brother, don't think too much. At this moment, Wen Xiaofeng, who was sitting in the seat behind me, spoke. He must have noticed the violent fluctuations in my breath and was not worried about me.

"Starling, what do you think of the battle and the good luck of our trip?" I asked in a low voice as I came back to my senses. I have already told him about Wang Yanpei and me, and the situation of Zen Master Minghui of the Netherworld Zen Monastery King Kong Cannon and Murong Chasing Feng also told him last night.

"There is no hope of reconciliation, and the war will be fierce. Wen Xiaofeng poured cold water on me without hesitation.

"Starling, don't joke. "I saw Wen Xiaofeng's relaxed demeanor and thought he was joking.

Wen Xiaofeng smiled again, raised his left hand and pointed to the south and west, signaling me to watch intently.

Seeing this, I picked up the magic trick and looked south, and when I saw it, I immediately frowned. He was in a trance before, and he didn't use the Qi Observation Technique to observe the enemy's situation, until Wen Xiaofeng reminded him, he found that there were many various auras in the direction of Jiuhua Mountain eight hundred miles away, and there were more than ten purple auras alone, no wonder Wen Xiaofeng would say that the battle would be fierce.

"How many people are there above the Purple Tribulation?" Wen Xiaofeng asked. His cultivation is lower than mine, and he can only find a large area of purple qi, but he can't explore it in detail.

"One middle school, six middle schools, four bottoms," I squinted my eyes slightly and stared intently, "a total of eleven people." "What I call upper, middle and lower is in terms of the three levels of purple qi.

"Don't think too much," Wen Xiaofeng saw that my brows were tightly knit, and he reached out and patted me on the shoulder, "Breaking the cauldron and letting go with the momentum of a mourning soldier is dangerous, but it may not be invincible." ”

I nodded slowly. Wen Xiaofeng's words obviously had an element of comfort, since the Netherworld Zen Academy invited a large number of Buddhist masters, it means that they are ready to go to war, this self-righteous Vajra Cannon really hurt me, if it wasn't for the fact that he sent the war book in advance, how could the Netherworld Zen Academy have time to invite so many helpers.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, everyone finally came to the foot of Jiuhua Mountain, which is more than 50 miles away from the Jiuhua Mountain Scenic Area, after a simple rest, everyone began to climb the mountain, and soon came to the hidden Zen temple located on the mountainside.

Although the monks inside already knew that we would come to worship the mountain today but did not come out to greet them, and even the monks did not come out to open the door, and the mountain gate was still closed in the temple to chant the Buddha.

"Ziyang Guan rides the wind and worships Zen Master Minghui with all Taoist friends. I hesitated for a moment. The reason why I didn't name the other sects was because I didn't want to drag them down, and they followed me up the mountain in their personal name, and whatever happened to me was borne by me, Ziyang Guan Chengfengzi.

After the report, I waited for a long time, but no one answered and no one opened the door.

"Uncle Cao, you really treat yourself as a dish, and if you don't open the door, Lao Tzu will kick it open for you. "Seeing that I was given a cold reception, King Kong Cannon scolded and was about to step forward and kick the door.

"Fourth Senior Brother, don't be in a hurry. Wen Xiaofeng beside him stretched out his hand and grabbed the King Kong Cannon, and then beckoned Wen Tianyi to give a few words in a low voice, and the latter discussed with Ma Qianli for a moment, and went away with many Maoshan bottoms.

"Starling?" I looked at Wen Xiaofeng with a puzzled expression, meaning naturally to ask what he sent the Maoshan faction out for.

"Today's things may not be good, once the enemy and I fight the law, it will be earth-shattering, I will punish the Maoshan faction to send their own formation to drive away the birds and beasts within a radius of ten miles, so as not to suffer the disaster of the pond fish. Wen Xiaofeng snorted coldly. His move to clear the scene shows that he has made a murderous move.

"Send these artifacts down the mountain. I turned my head and waved at the disciple who was accompanying me, and the rude cold reception of the other party made me angry. If we go in to give gifts now, not only will it not have the effect of easing, but it will also make the other party think that we are not confident enough, and we cannot do anything to help the enemy to destroy our own prestige.

Everyone waited patiently for two pillars of incense outside the Netherworld Meditation Temple, only to find that the beasts scattered all over the mountains fled from the area restlessly. I don't know what kind of formation the Maoshan faction has laid out, not to mention those slightly larger feeding animals, even snakes, insects, rats and ants have fled from the nest.

"Kick the door. King Kong Cannon finally waited for the people in Maoshan to come back, and couldn't wait to open his mouth.

"Don't kick. "I quickly condensed the aura around my body, transported the cultivation of the purple qi peak to the extreme, and slowly stretched out my right hand to aim at the courtyard wall of the temple.

"Old Yu, what do you want to do?" Seeing that my left hand was pinching the mountain moving jue, he looked up at me in horror.

"Demolish the temple!"