At this time, Wang Zhe, who came down the mountain, headed directly towards Kuaiji Mansion.
Flying through the air, his body was extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, he had already swept away a hundred feet.
In the past few months of practice, his state of mind has also been tempered, but that doesn't mean that he doesn't take everything to heart.
He is still a human being with flesh and blood and emotions. He is not an immortal who has practiced for thousands or thousands of years in the fairy tales, has seen all the vicissitudes of life, and is indifferent to life and death.
There are some things that he can't stand, can't stand, and wants to take care of.
Click, click, click, the horse galloped on the official road, and the sound of the horse's hooves was particularly clear.
It was the three people who went up the mountain to take a Ziyuan Dan from the Songyun Temple and left. They galloped forward without noticing that there was another person on the tree next to them, following them closely.
"Found you!"
After following these three people, Wang Zhe did not alert them, but followed them all the way.
He didn't fully believe what the leader of Songfengguan said. Following these three people, he should be able to find the mastermind behind them.
"Brother, is this elixir really that magical? Can it extend your life by several decades?"
"This is just what the Taoist priest said. Whether it is so magical or not, you still need to take it to know." The leading man said.
"This elixir won't be poisonous, right?"
"It's hard to say, but these are not things we need to worry about. All we have to do is to take the elixir back. If it is poisonous, someone will naturally identify it."
The three people and three horses galloped all the way to a manor outside the city of Kuaiji Mansion.
In one of the rooms, a middle-aged man in his forties was sitting on a chair. He was wearing a green robe, with a thin body and a dark face, holding this book in his hand.
"Master, they are back." A servant came in from outside and stopped when he was still five or six steps away from him, saying softly.
"Let them in."
"yes."
The door opened and three people came in from the outside.
"Master, I brought the Zi Yuan Dan back." The leading man took out the box containing the Zi Yuan Dan and placed it on the table.
The man put down the book in his hand and opened the box. Immediately, purple-red light emitted from the box, as well as a strange aroma.
The man in green robe picked up the elixir and looked at it carefully, then put it in front of his nose and smelled it.
"Well, it's a top-grade elixir. I didn't expect that Sun Ning'an could really master it. My hard work these days is not in vain!
How many magic pills has he mastered? "
"According to him, there is only one."
"Humph, is he willing to give us just this one? Okay, you've been tired for the whole night, so go down and rest first."
"Yes, sir." The three people retreated.
The middle-aged man came to the back room. There was a monk there, with a fat head and big ears, and a shiny face. He was eating roast chicken with big mouthfuls. He also held a book in his hand and kept making tut-tut sounds.
"Grandmaster."
"Donor Liu." The monk put away the scroll.
"This is the Ziyuan Pill obtained from Songyun Temple. It is prepared for adults. Master, please palm your eyes first?" The middle-aged man placed the wooden box on the table.
The monk put down the chicken leg in his hand, took a rag, and wiped the oil off his hands repeatedly. Then he picked up the wooden box, took out the elixir inside, and inspected it repeatedly.
"Well, it's a top-grade elixir. I didn't expect that Songyun Temple could actually refine such an elixir. It's really surprising."
"The blood of Yuan Yin was used when refining this elixir. I mentioned this to the master. Is it possible to create a demonic barrier when taking the elixir?"
"It is indeed possible. When taking the elixir, you can put a Buddha statue and a magical instrument next to you. In addition, the poor monk also has a string of Buddhist beads, which are quite Buddha-like. I also gave them to him. In this way, it should be No worries."
"Thank you, Master!"
"Don't bother!" A voice suddenly came from outside.
"who?"
The man in green robe and the monk came to the courtyard and saw a man standing in the courtyard. His whole body was hazy, as if wrapped in a layer of mist. Not only could he not see his appearance clearly, but he could not even see what he was wearing.
"Who are you, and why did you break into Yuliu Villa without permission?"
"You asked people to arrest those children, who is the adult you are talking about?" Wang Zhe asked coldly.
"How dare you, come here, take it down for me!" The man in green robe yelled, and several figures appeared in the yard, surrounding Wang Zhe.
Wang Zhe waved his palm without much force, just like slapping mosquitoes or swatting flies. Then he saw those people flying out one after another, either hitting the wall or pillar, vomiting blood. , fell to the ground.
"Amitabha, this benefactor has such a high level of cultivation and excellent palm skills." The monk couldn't help but sigh.
"If the monk doesn't recite sutras in the temple and comes here to help the tyrants, aren't they afraid that the Buddha will blame him?"
"Amitabha, everything is predestined. This poor monk is experiencing it in the world of mortals!"
"Well, that's very well said!" Wang Zhe clapped his palm, and his palm turned red, as if it was on fire. The monk felt a huge hot force coming towards him, and he was in front of him in an instant.
He hurriedly pushed his palms flat, and the Buddha's light shone brightly in his palms.
With a bang, the monk stepped back five steps before he stood up. Wherever he stepped, the bluestones under his feet were all broken into pieces, with a look of horror on his face.
"What a domineering palm power!"
At this moment, three figures appeared inside. They were the three people who went to Songfeng Temple last night. They just took a glance and immediately rushed towards Wang Zhe.
Wang Zhe stretched out his palm in the air,
Blazing Sun Palm,
A strong wind rises,
Bang bang, the three of them flew out, hit the wall, and slid down. The two of them passed out immediately.
Only the leading man could stand, but his face was pale, his whole body was in severe pain, his face was full of horror, and he did not dare to move any more.
"The donor used Blazing Sun Palm?" The monk felt the scorching heat and looked surprised.
"Blazing Sun Palm, your Excellency is from Lieyang Mountain? I and your master..." the master here said hurriedly.
Noisy,
Wang Zhe struck out again, still using the Blazing Sun Palm that he practiced the least on weekdays.
The monk's robes were swollen and glowing with golden light, showing a bit of solemnity. When he pushed with his hands, a golden wheel seemed to shine and spin in his palms.
He once blocked Wang Zhe's domineering "Blazing Sun Palm".
There was a green light in front of the man in green robe, blocking Wang Zhe's "blazing sun palm", and he was holding a square ancient bronze mirror in his hand.
"Such a powerful palm power. I've heard for a long time that this Blazing Sun Palm is a top-grade skill. Even in Lieyang Mountain, few people can master it. This man is so lucky!" Qingyi Xinxin said.
Just when he was thinking about how to speak and solve the problem in front of him, he saw a light and heard a sound.
sword light,
The sword roars,
The golden light on the monk's body suddenly dissipated, and with a crash, the Buddhist beads hanging on his chest broke and fell to the floor, rolling everywhere.
The monk flew out, smashing a hole in the wall behind him, smashing the furniture in the room, and then smashed another wall, hitting the rockery in the backyard garden before stopping. The monk was stained red with blood. robe.
