Soul?
Wang Zhe looked at the mist.
Perhaps because of the Buddhist instruments and spells, the mist could not get out of the cave entrance.
"Let me out and I'll give you a treasure!" The mist spoke, not loudly.
The fog was speaking, and behind Wang Zhe, the fog was rolling and condensing, turning into a person again, and then drifting closer quietly.
Slowly stretched out his hand towards Wang Zhe.
Buzz, Wang Zhe's body suddenly burned with flames, dark purple flames.
The mist behind him immediately burned, as if a person was on fire.
"Taoism is so popular, you are a human immortal!?"
The flame conducts in the mist.
The figure behind Wang Zhe had just caught fire, and the one in front of him also started to burn.
"No, it's not Taoist real fire, this is karmic fire!"
The fire of karma is like the accumulation of sinful karma.
He would never have thought that this was real fire and karmic fire superimposed.
Burn the body, burn the god.
With a scream, a line of fire burned through the fog and flew into the cave.
The person sitting cross-legged in the cave started to burn with flames.
Suddenly, the vase he held in his hand no longer sprayed mist outside, but instead sucked the burning flames of the man into the vase.
But the fire is inexhaustible and is still burning.
Poof, another ball of water vapor spewed out of the vase, covering the man's body, and the water vapor continued to emerge from the vase.
Slowly, the burning flame on his body was extinguished by more than half, leaving only a little spark.
Um!
Wang Zhe narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this.
It can actually extinguish real fire and karmic fire.
wrong,
Wang Zhe raised his hand and waved, and a ray of light flew out with a crisp sound. The man was instantly shattered.
Another person appeared where he was sitting, still the same as before, with the same treasure bottle in his hand.
There are still some ashes on the ground.
"What is this? A layer of skin has faded."
Wang Zhe stood at the entrance of the cave, and the mighty magic power from his body was already emanating.
The flames burned, with him as the center, and quickly swept through the entire cave.
Burn mountains and rivers!
This is the real looting like fire.
Explode!
But in an instant, the white mist in the entire cave was completely burned away by Wang Zhe's technique.
The entire cave was displayed before his eyes.
The cave is not big and the furnishings inside are simple.
There was a small pool in the middle of the stone table and benches. There should have been some lotus flowers in it, but they had been burned to ashes by the "Burning Mountains and Rivers" cast by Wang Zhe just now.
But the man was still fine, and his skin even looked like a normal person's. He seemed to be just sitting there and falling asleep.
Beside him was a circle of bones.
"Is it a demon?" Wang Zhe'e stared at the man, unable to feel the slightest breath of life on his body.
"Dead, what happened to the fog just now?"
That stone tablet?
Wang Zhe saw that the stone tablet behind him was very similar to the broken tablet he had obtained.
It's just that the words engraved on it are different.
"Another stone tablet."
Wang Zhe took a few steps closer and looked at the words recorded on the stone tablet.
Because the man holding the vase blocked it, he could only see part of it.
It's really annoying to give in.
Wang Zhe waved his hand, and the man's body floated up, revealing the complete stone tablet.
Just as Wang Zhe was looking at the stone tablet, the man sitting cross-legged with the vase in his arms moved slightly, his eyelids trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes were a little dull at first, and then slowly became lively.
He slowly turned his head and stared at Wang Zhe.
"Are you awake?" Wang Zhe said two words.
He could feel the changes in the body of the monk next to him.
The man was stunned for a moment and did not respond. He held the treasure bottle with both hands slightly harder.
"Move again and you'll die!" Wang Zhe said coldly.
Then the person really stopped moving.
This monk did not die, but fell into a state of suspended animation.
What he practices is a very special magical power.
After a while, he will fall into a state of suspended animation, and when he wakes up again, his cultivation level will improve.
This time the arrival of the monk in front of him interrupted the process.
His cultivation could not be restored in a short time, so he did not move.
I have endured it for decades, not less than this moment.
Wang Zhe stared at the inscription, seeming to comprehend the mystery within it.
"How can it be so easy to understand in the Eight Desolations Monument?" The man held the treasure vase, and his mouth moved slightly, as if he was reciting some spell.
Suddenly, the vase moved.
receive!
He suddenly pointed towards Wang Zhe.
But unexpectedly, he discovered that the monk who was standing in front of the inscription disappeared.
A ray of white light flew out of the vase and landed on the stone tablet. The stone stele trembled, and the vase in the monk's hand also trembled.
Well, he let out a muffled groan.
Received the backlash of the spell,
Then there was a sword light slashing at him.
He couldn't dodge, and the sword light cut him in half.
Ah, I only heard a scream, but no blood splattered.
The man who was chopped into two pieces returned to his original appearance, but his expression was extremely painful.
Although his body was closed, Wang Zhe's sword intent still remained in his body.
"This technique of yours is indeed somewhat mysterious, does it have a name?" Wang Zhe couldn't help but admire it.
"Nine-turn Yuan Gong!"
"What?!" Wang Zhe was stunned after hearing this.
This name is too familiar to him. This magical power also has another name called "Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills", which is the special skill of Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun Yang Jian.
This door is not only a method for cultivating the golden elixir avenue, but also contains various magical powers and spells.
The magical powers used by Yang Jian, a disciple of Chan's teaching, such as the golden light that travels through the earth, the magic of the sky and the earth, the seventy-two transformations, riding the mist and soaring into the clouds, the soul leaving the body, and the indestructible body of the Vajra, all come from this "Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques".
It can be seen that this magical power is all-encompassing. Master Yuding once said: "If you have mastered eight or nine mysteries, you will be able to roam the world."
You know, in the Battle of the Gods, Yang Jian defeated countless enemies with this magical power.
I resisted the "Heaven-shaking Seal" and nothing happened.
He was hit by the "Blood-Transforming Magic Sword", but he screamed in agony, but nothing happened afterwards.
This is the magical power of explaining and protecting religion.
The monk in front of me should not be cultivating this magical power, otherwise he wouldn't be so miserable. There is another possibility, that is, he did the splits.
"Nine-turn Yuan Gong? Where did you get such a skill?"
"Telled by an expert."
"Master, what kind of master?" Wang Zhe asked next.
At this time, the monk legend began to feel anxious and his body was shaking slightly.
That sword intent made him extremely painful.
But in an instant, the hair on his head turned gray and he became older.
This was waking up early and being counterattacked by the spell.
"Damn it!" He gritted his teeth, wanting to eat Wang Zhe alive.
"Could it be that your magical powers were realized through that stone tablet?" Wang Zhe suddenly thought of a possibility. Turning around to look at the stone tablet.
"Yes, my Nine Revolutions Yuan Gong came from this stone tablet."
"The stone tablet is given to you." The man said through gritted teeth.
He now wishes that Wang Zhe would leave here immediately.
"Did you release the white mist around here?"
"It's this magic weapon."
"This miasma may have killed many people, right?"
"It did kill some people!" The man's body was trembling and weak, as if he might die at any time.
die!
He suddenly stood up, and in a flash, one person suddenly turned into nine, surrounding Wang Zhe.
The next moment, Wang Zhe disappeared. Appear at the entrance of the cave.
"External incarnation? What a skill!" This is the first time Wang Zhe has seen such a technique.
I am going to kill you!
The monk shouted, and the eight distractions used their magical powers, some breathing fire, and some holding magic thunder in their palms, to attack Wang Zhe together.
cross section,
Wang Zhe's horizontal sword,
Whether it was fire or thunder, all spells were cut off by this sword.
"Shushan Hengduan, are you a disciple of Shushan?"
Certainly!
The monk shouted loudly, and a black light emitted from his body.
Wang Zhe suddenly felt as if his whole body was shackles, and he was frozen in place.
Three colors of divine light flowed around his body, and the feeling of drowsiness and discomfort disappeared instantly.
"What kind of magical power is this?" The monk was stunned when he saw this.
Wang Zhe slashed out with his sword.
Shocking!
Crossover!
The monk's head was in a different place, his head flew into the air, and no blood was seen gushing out of his neck.
He swung his sword and slashed again, eight times in a row, and blood spurted out from the neck.
No!
With a scream, the body suddenly split apart.
The body fell to the ground.
Wang Zhe's mind moved, and "Impermanence of Yin and Yang" appeared.
Meng Tongyou: Acquire all kinds of magic techniques and find a way to the secluded world. He broke the barrier between immortals and mortals, but he went astray. He didn't become an immortal, but he became a demon. The miasma enveloped the mountains and poisoned countless birds and animals.
As a result, people in six villages died. When punished, rewarded, incarnate outside the body.
A stream of light flew out from the ancient book and went straight into Wang Zhe's head.
But in an instant, a incomplete magical power appeared in his sea of consciousness.
This magical power is quite extraordinary.
If one has reached a high level of cultivation, he can transform into hundreds of thousands of beings with a single movement of his mind. If he has reached the level of Taoist Sanqing, he can transform into hundreds of millions of clones.
The monk didn't know how long he had been practicing. It was when he was vulnerable that he was met by Wang Zhe.
If you wanted to kill him when he was in his prime, you would have to spend a lot of effort.
"Yes, and this vase is also a great treasure." Wang Zhe looked at the vase that looked like glass.
He turned around and looked at the stone tablet.
With no threats around him, he could concentrate on looking at the stone tablet, and then wrote down all the ancient texts recorded on the stone tablet.
The painting in his sea of consciousness had something more in it, trees, flowers, grass, and rivers, adding a bit of vitality.
After wandering around the cave again, I found several ancient books and an unknown manuscript.
That handbook is the practice experience recorded by Meng Tongyou.
"His magical powers really came from this stone tablet!"
The nine-turn Yuan Gong requires at least twenty years for one turn. This turn is like the reincarnation of life and death.
After nine turns, you can become an immortal.
He discovered this cave by accident. Before Meng Tongyou came here, there were people who had come here to practice.
The Fang Bahuang Monument was already here, but when he arrived, the other party was already dead.
He was afraid of being disturbed, so he used the treasure to draw water from all over the world, mixed with special poison, and mobilized the mist in the surrounding mountains to create this miasma.
Completely seal the cave where he practiced.
No one from outside can come in at all.
The entrance to the cave was originally sealed, but the monk opened it by mistake. He then fought with Meng Tongyou who woke up, seriously injured Meng Tongyou who was practicing here, and then set up Buddhist rituals outside. curse.
And left a hint on the stone.
In order to heal his wounds, Meng Tongyou entered a state of suspended animation again, and then Wang Zhe came.
What a coincidence,
It is fitting that he should suffer this calamity.
"Take this vase away first, this Eight Desolate Monuments?" Wang Zhe glanced at the stone monument.
This stone tablet is not just as simple as ancient inscriptions engraved on it, it itself contains rich spiritual energy.
Wang Zhe lifted up the entire side of the stone tablet and buried it underground not far from the cave, preparing to take it out later. Then he buried the Zen master who was sitting outside the cave.
"I have eliminated the monk in the cave. The monk can rest in peace."
After leaving the cave, Wang Zhe continued to move forward. After climbing over the mountain, the sky had darkened.
There was still thick fog all around.
The mist in the mountain was already thick, and the vase was just an introduction, making it even thicker. Over the years, various changes have resulted in the miasma that now covers all directions and stretches for hundreds of miles.
"It's getting dark today!"
As the sky darkened, Wang Zhe continued on his way.
After climbing two mountains in succession, he came to a mountain. After climbing higher, he vaguely felt that he had found Wuli Mountain.
He recited the earth-suppressing mantra and moved instantly in the mountain, finally returning to the place where he first stood.
"You can't go wrong, this is it!"
This is the Kirisan he is looking for.
The mountain has been found, and the next step is to find the pure lake.
He went straight down the mountain without resting. The forest is very lush, and the trees are covered with vines.
rustle,
Wang Zhe suddenly stopped and turned his head to look aside.
"Is there a wild beast here?" He heard something just now.
After a while, two green lights lit up on a tree.
"That's a monkey?" Wang Zhe saw a white ape crouching on the tree.
"No, that's a person!" Upon closer inspection, Wang Zhe realized that it was a person, but with white hair all over his body.
The man stared at Wang Zhe, and after a moment, he suddenly flew from the tree.
"It's such a strong Yin Qi, the white hair is flying to the ground!" In an instant, Wang Zhe thought of what kind of monster this was.
cut,
A ray of sword light cut the monster in half and fell to the ground. The blood emanating from the zombies spattered to the ground and immediately emitted smoke.
He radiated his spiritual consciousness and searched slowly in the forest until dawn, finally finding a pool surrounded by several big trees.
The pool is not big, the water inside is very clear, and you can see very deep when you look down from above.
This can't be called a lake at all, it can only be regarded as a pool.
Could it be here?
Wang Zhe walked closer and could feel the rich spiritual energy from the pool.
He thought for a moment and put his hand into the water.
It was cool and clean, and the spiritual energy in the water was moisturizing his skin.
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