All the past events seem like yesterday.
There weren't so many things at that time, everything was so beautiful, but now he can never go back to the past.
He was thinking in the rocking chair, rocking, and suddenly stood up from the chair, took one step to the sky, two steps out of the city, and three steps to the mountains.
Under the night, the mountains are quiet. The jungle where the deep crack is located is even more silent.
On both sides of the crack, Wang Zhe saw Buddhist spells.
"It seems that the eminent monk from Yunlin Temple has been here before."
When he was in the city just now, he suddenly thought of this place and was still a little worried, so he came to take a look.
The king descended into the crack again, and the bones in the ground were still there, eerie and terrifying, without any breath of life.
The blood in the blood pool was already stinky. It seemed that the brachiosaurus really left here and would not come back again.
Woo hoo, a strange wind sound, like a ghost crying,
Wang Zhe turned around and looked quietly at the gust of wind, in which a faint wisp of gray could be seen.
Extremely yin wind, sulfur wind.
It’s just that today doesn’t have to be that day,
He raised his hand and pointed it in the air. A blue-purple flame danced on his fingertips, and the real fire met a wisp of gray-white wind.
An extremely cold aura enveloped him,
A wisp of wind met the real fire, and the black gas rose into the sky.
After a while, the wisp of dark wind suddenly retreated and returned to the depths of the ravine, as if it had spiritual power.
"Run away? Is it possible that this wind can also become a spirit?" Wang Zhe was stunned.
He first explored the depths with his spiritual consciousness, and then carefully walked along the cracks in the ground towards the direction where the sinister wind was blowing.
The rocks on both sides were covered with ice. After walking about a hundred feet, Wang Zhe stopped in front of a cave entrance.
The hole didn't look big, not much bigger than a washbasin. It led diagonally to the ground. It was dark and gloomy inside. Looking at the hole, it seemed that it had been broken not long ago.
"Could it be that the monkey had anticipated my coming and set a trap for me?"
Wang Zhe was previously wondering how the ape hiding in the flesh and bones could avoid such a terrifying "wind". Now that he thought about it, it was possible that he had deliberately released it when he left.
He almost succeeded.
I don’t know what’s under this cave?
Looking at the deep cave makes people feel inexplicably heartbroken.
He cut a large piece of rock from the rock wall to seal the entrance of the cave, and then carved "evil charms" on the surrounding rocks.
"I hope that wisp of wind will not come out again."
After finishing all the fire, Wang Zhe raised his hand and threw out the ten fire talisman, which landed on the broken or intact bones.
Boom, boom, the flames exploded one after another, filling the underground space where the thong-armed ape used its bones to make flesh.
The flames swept through the bones, tearing them apart, burning them, and turning them into dregs.
The already foul-smelling dragon blood in the blood pool was also burned dry.
The fire underground was still burning. Wang Zhe rose up from the ground and soared into the air. When he reached the ground, he looked down and couldn't see the fire below at all.
He looked around again, then turned back to Guobei County, returned home, and sat in the rocking chair again.
It seemed like I just went out to relax and take a detour.
"Tomorrow I will go to Lanruo Temple to see off Zen Master Guangji for the last time, and then I will go see Lao Hou and leave here."
He looked at the sky and fell asleep in the rocking chair.
In the early morning, Wang Zhe put away the rocking chair, locked the door, and walked slowly in the city.
Many people in the city have already started their busy day, looking at the familiar streets and familiar shops.
"Master, I haven't seen you for a while. You got up really early today." Some people smiled and greeted him, and Wang Zhe responded one by one.
We found a shop, had something to eat, and walked around the city again.
He heard someone talking about what happened at the Chenghuang Temple last night.
"The city god colluded with evil spirits and was punished by heaven. This can't be done, right?"
"Why not? The City God's Temple was originally good, but why did it suddenly catch fire and collapse?"
"I mean, why did it suddenly stop working and then suddenly appear?"
"Should the City God's Temple be built or not?"
"Who dares to build it? What if it attracts the wrath of the gods again?"
Wang Zhe listened to everyone's conversation and knew that the matter of rebuilding the City God's Temple was over.
Then he left the city and went straight to Lanruo Temple.
The temple is filled with the fragrance of locust flowers, and the courtyard is filled with petals.
The body of Zen Master Guangji has been moved to the main hall. Under the statue of Buddha, there are monks chanting sutras and praying for Zen Master Guangji.
Wang Zhe came and sat down in front of him.
"I'm leaving, and I may not come back for a long time. I'm here to say goodbye to you.
You should be more peaceful over there, stop meddling in other people's business there, and don't worry about the monkeys.
If you need a dream, tell me. "
Wang Zhe spoke softly and left Lanruo Temple after a while.
After coming out of Lanruo Temple, he went to Lao Hou's house again.
The mountain village is peaceful and peaceful, and has not been affected by this disaster. Lao Hou's family is also harmonious and beautiful.
Lao Hou had to stay with Wang Zhe to eat. After a few bowls of wine, he became a little drunk and chattered a lot.
"You have to take care of yourself when you are alone outside. You are not young anymore, so you need to find a companion.
Remember to come and drink when your child is one month old..."
There is concern for Wang Zhe in his words.
"Drink less."
Wang Zhe patted his back gently, and when his palm came into contact with his body, a trace of true energy entered his body.
It also helps him clear his meridians, which can improve his physical condition to a certain extent.
After all, he is in his forties, and he has developed some illnesses over the years as a police officer.
Wang Zhe took out a pill from the wishful bag.
"Here, take this."
"What is it?" Lao Hou took it in a daze, chewed it twice, and swallowed it.
"Well, it tastes weird."
Wang Zhe patted his body casually, using his true energy to match the power of the medicine.
"What are you doing? Don't tell me, it's quite comfortable to be patted.
Where did you learn this skill? "Lao Hou's eyes were blurry when he was drunk, and his ability to drink seemed to be getting worse and worse.
"I'm just guessing." Wang Zhe smiled.
The dual effects of a pill and true energy helped him eliminate the old diseases in his body.
"Drink less in the future. At this age, don't work so hard."
"Hey, I'm both happy and worried now. I have a child. I have to provide for him to study and let him get ahead. He can't be like me anymore.
You know, that guy Zhu Xiao actually passed the martial arts examination! "
"You're doing pretty well too."
Wang Zhe chatted with Lao Hou for a long time, and before leaving, he left three "peace charms" for his family of three, as well as a small bag of money with banknotes in it.
After leaving this time, I don’t know how long it will take to see each other again.
Say goodbye to old friends with a word of respect.
After leaving Lao Hou's house, Wang Zhe went directly back to the mountain where he had been practicing for more than half a year.
Hearing the sound, Laifu came to him wagging his tail, looking very affectionate and missing him.
"Laifu, it's only been a few days, but it feels like you've gained weight again.
An old monk passed away. He was a good man and he could have lived a few more years. It was my fault. It was a pity. "Wang Zhe touched the dog's head.
Laifu seemed to feel his sadness and lay quietly aside.
"This time when I went down the mountain, I also encountered a big demon. Its true form is a simian, a born spiritual monkey, just like the Monkey King you and I told you.
Take the sun and the moon, shrink a thousand mountains, and raise your hand to have the power of the mountain, which is very difficult to deal with.
He used to be a mountain god, but he was killed by someone who ate his flesh and drank his blood.
So, you have to be careful when you meet strangers. You look fat, but don’t let others make you into a dog meat hotpot! "
Ouch, Laifu's ears stood up and he looked up at Wang Zhe.
"The human heart is unpredictable. People will do whatever it takes to get wealth and power. What about greater temptations, such as - immortality!"
If he were the brachiosaurus, he would not let those people go.
He sat on the rock on the top of the mountain watching the sunset and the moon rise, and sat there for a day and a night.
Then he returned to the cave, recited the Jing Jing Sutra several times, and then fell asleep.
Yes, I fell asleep.
In his sleep, he dreamed of Zen Master Guangji again, chatting with him about Buddhism and asking him to keep his original intention.
For a period of time afterwards, he meditated and cultivated in the mountains.
First he had a battle with the thong-armed ape, and then the wind entered his body and he was refining with real fire. He was actually injured, but his body was strong enough and he was safe for the time being.
Wang Zhe used "inner vision" to look and could see that the meridians and organs in his body were injured in some places.
It just so happens that I take this time to cultivate myself.
Before you know it, spring has arrived. There have been several spring rains, green grass has appeared on the ground, buds have appeared on the treetops, and the mountains and fields are full of new green.
Spring is full of vitality, even the aura between heaven and earth is so.
Wang Zhe breathed in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the cave to repair the hidden wounds in his body. Under his strong vitality, it did not take too long to recover as before.
He planned to continue practicing in the mountains for some days.
The battle with the brachiosaurus made him realize some of his shortcomings.
According to Zen Master Guangji, the monkey is even more powerful when it is in its prime.
How should we deal with him if we meet him again?
You can only make yourself stronger,
In the collision with the mountain spirit, he had some vague insights, integrated the sword skills he had learned and practiced, and completely turned them into his own sword.
Only then may we be able to truly defeat all magic with one sword.
He started practicing sword practice again, just like how he first learned the "streaming sword", swinging the sword on the top of the mountain every day.
In addition, he spends a lot of time every day visualizing, visualizing the sun, the sky, the earth, mountains, and lakes.
He vaguely felt that the blurry picture in his mind seemed to become a little clearer.
Looking at that painting,
He wanted to move the great sun he was imagining, but the two were like water and oil. They could stay together but could not merge.
Time passed like this day by day, and the energy consumed earlier was also rapidly restored.
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