"Don't worry so much. Some things are more likely to slip from your hands if you hold them too tightly." Hong Yuanqing smiled and patted Lin Zhiyou on the shoulder.
"Elder Hong is right." Lin Zhiyou nodded hurriedly.
"Don't be too careful. So far, our teaching staff have not owed them anything. On the contrary, they have been quite a favor to them!"
Above Qinchuan, Wang Zhe looked at the sky. He saw signs of spiritual energy surging again.
"Strange, why did it appear again?"
"The ghost energy of the Yin Division and the spiritual energy of the Cave Heaven and Paradise, one turbid and one clear, are mixed together."
"Go and have a look."
Wang Zhe left the mountain and headed towards the place where the spiritual energy exploded.
This is Zhongyue, and the spiritual energy rushes out from a valley.
The surrounding mountain forest plants were obviously affected.
In this mountain forest, Wang Zhe saw several people falling to the ground. Only one of these people was still alive, but he was seriously injured and covered in blood.
Wang Zhe came to his side and gave him a breath of life.
"Who are you?" The man stared at Wang Zhe with his only remaining eye.
"Speak less, and maybe you can survive." Wang Zhe looked at his body.
An eye was missing, an arm was broken, and the internal organs were damaged. These were not fatal injuries to a monk.
"Did you reopen this cave?"
"right."
"Who are you?"
"Hakuqisi."
"Capital City." Wang Zhe was slightly startled when he heard this.
"Are you here under Xiao Guang's order?"
"Yes." The man responded with difficulty.
"Isn't this the only place you're reopening?"
"I don't know." The man shook his head.
Wang Zhe lowered his head and glanced at him. The blood flames on his body were beating, and he could tell that this man's hands were stained with blood.
"Life or death depends on your fate."
After speaking, Wang Zhe disappeared and came to the cave.
This is a huge cave in the rock, semi-open, with a courtyard inside.
After scanning with his spiritual consciousness, Wang Zhe found no other people inside.
What is here is only rich spiritual energy and some mana fluctuations, which should be magic weapons.
Wang Zhe entered the courtyard. There was a ginkgo tree in the courtyard, which looked at least hundreds of years old and had lush branches and leaves.
Opening the door and entering the main hall, the Taiqing Tianzun was enshrined inside.
Further on, Wang Zhe found an alchemy room with an alchemy furnace and several alchemy scriptures beside it.
Wang Zhe took a white jade gourd in his hand and opened the stopper. Golden light immediately emanated from it.
"Well, there are also pills?"
He poured out a pill from the gourd. This pill was actually golden and contained huge spiritual power.
"Is this a golden elixir?"
Wang Zhe carefully walked around the alchemy room and put all the scriptures on the shelf into the "Ruyi Bag".
"This alchemy furnace is not bad." He looked at the antique, simple and thick alchemy furnace, with talismans and formations on it.
Then he went to a nearby room and looked at the place where the owner should practice.
The furnishings of the house are very simple, a few futons for meditation, two paintings, a bookshelf, and that's it.
The back of the courtyard is connected to the mountain. Not far away, you can see a small ancient tomb.
The door of the tomb is made of bluestone, very clean, with no writing or talismans.
Although the ancient tomb was small, Wang Zhe felt that the space inside was still quite large, but there was a formation that blocked the exploration of his spiritual consciousness.
Wang Zhe raised his hand and pointed, the ground cracked, and then he entered the ancient tomb.
There are layers of restrictions set up in the ancient tomb, but these things are of little use to monks like Wang Zhe and are almost useless.
He went straight to the final tomb and saw the true face of the owner of this ancient tomb.
Wearing Taoist robes, his body not only has not decayed, but is also lifelike, as if he is asleep.
He held a jade Ruyi in his hand, which exuded spiritual light and looked like a rare treasure. Not to mention that this was the one he specially chose to be buried with him before he died.
Wang Zhe did not touch the magic weapon, but walked around the tomb.
The tomb seems to have been dug out of a huge rock, with some murals carved on the rock.
He stopped in front of a picture.
"This painting is a bit interesting." Wang Zhe looked at the painting in front of him.
In the painting, the sky is filled with clouds and mist, and there is a door deep in the clouds.
Below the sky, on top of a mountain peak, a person was bowing to the sky, and the door seemed to have a gap opened.
"This is Tianmen?"
Wang Zhe looked at the door.
"Do you want to enter heaven? Do all immortals want to ascend to heaven?"
When Wang Zhe left this ancient tomb, he took several scriptures with him, but he did not touch any of the magic weapons inside.
Then he raised his hand and waved, the five-colored divine light shone, took the alchemy furnace and left, straight back to Qinchuan.
With a bang, the alchemy furnace fell to the ground.
Upon hearing the sound, Laifu and Tuanzi both entered the cave and looked at the alchemy furnace with curious eyes.
"what is this?"
"Alchemy furnace."
"Alchemy furnace, what is it for?"
"Alchemy."
"Dan, the crunchy kind?"
"Yeah." Wang Zhe nodded.
"Can it be used for barbecue?"
"Go and dig a cave aside. I'll use it to make elixirs."
After hearing this, Laifu immediately went to the side to dig the mountain, but he dug out a cave in one day.
"This will be the alchemy room from now on." Wang Zhe repaired the cave and then set up some formations.
"Why make elixirs?"
"I just suddenly wanted to try it." Wang Zhe said with a smile.
In less than ten days, several more cave heaven and earth spiritual energy erupted.
It was Tianfeng Pavilion and Baiqisi Neiwei who caused the spiritual energy explosion, and the leader behind them was Xiao Guang.
Wang Zhe didn't know why he did this.
On the other side, the soldiers and horses attacking Yangzhou were blocked. They were blocked by a man.
This man was holding a cold spear and stabbed Li Kaishan, the general leading the army, under his horse with one shot.
The general was injured and his life or death was unknown. The soldiers immediately panicked, the morale of the army was in chaos, and the indomitable offensive was immediately damaged.
The news soon spread back to southern Yunnan.
In the Taoist temple, Xiao Ren looked at the news coming back from the front and fell into deep thought.
"Your Majesty, I'm afraid this is the fault of the second prince."
"It's him. I can't believe he actually arrived in Yangzhou."
"Based on Wei Chen's guess, I am afraid that Li Kaishan attacked the city and looted the territory along the way, which made the second prince angry."
"Well, Li Kaishan is a brave martial artist and a good at attacking cities and strongholds. He is just a little impatient and reckless, but he has made great contributions in this battle.
We can't let him feel cold, let him come back to recuperate first, and his responsibilities are related to Pinghe's replacement. "
"According to the order."
The staff member retreated. Xiao Ren stood alone at the door and looked outside.
"Leading troops to fight, two armies competing, no one will die. As one of the eight divine generals, how can you be so merciful?"
Thousands of miles away in Yangzhou, Zhuo Siwei was also a little surprised when he received the news.
He didn't expect Zhan Wushuang to actually take action, stabbing the opponent's general in one clean stroke.
Judging from the intelligence, he should be merciful.
When two armies are facing each other, if you want to defeat the other side quickly, killing the leading general of the other side is indeed the fastest and most effective way.
“I just don’t know what this guy’s true thoughts are?”
He really wanted to work with him. After all, he was a former divine general from all directions. Not only was he highly cultivated, but his ability to lead troops in battle was also top-notch.
Talent is rare.
It's just that his relationship with Xiao Ren is really special, father and son!
Brothers fighting tigers, father and son fighting in battle, is there any closer relationship in the world than this?
"Sir, the latest news is that Li Kaishan has been sent back to Rongcheng to recuperate, and his replacement is Guan Pinghe."
"Guan Pinghe, this guy may be more difficult to deal with than Li Kaishan!"
Zhuo Siwei frowned slightly at the mention of this name.
"It is said that this guy learned the art in Emei, and his skills are not much worse than the Bafang Divine General. He is very thoughtful. He is a difficult opponent."
Subsequently, the offensive momentum of the army in southern Yunnan did slow down, but it was indeed a steady attack. Moreover, the constraints on the soldiers were suddenly strengthened a lot.
Many prohibitions were issued, and those who disobeyed them were executed.
It is said that dozens of soldiers who disobeyed military orders were killed in one day. For a time, the sergeants were awe-inspiring and military discipline was greatly improved.
Kuaiji Mansion,
Hong Yuanqing and Lin Zhiyou, who had left, came back again and brought back the latest news. The man's soul was still there and was imprisoned in a place.
Daguangming Temple in the Western Regions.
"Western Region?" Ye Zhiqiu was stunned when he heard the news.
"Then how to get it back? The Daguang Temple in the Western Region is one of the most holy places for spiritual practice in the world. There are many masters in it, and Zen Master Wuliang is even known as the Living Buddha."
"Yes, we are also worried about this. In fact, Daguangming Temple wants to blackmail us and force us to give in."
Ye Zhiqiu said nothing. He vaguely guessed the purpose of their visit.
I want to persuade Wang Zhe to come out of the mountain and go to the Great Guangming Temple in the Western Regions.
How can this be? !
At this time, a monk came to Lanruo Temple outside Guobei County and made a special trip to visit Zen Master Guangyun.
"Amitabha, I wonder where the master comes from?"
"Great Guangming Temple in the Western Regions." The skinny monk said.
"Da Guangming Temple?" Zen Master Guangyun was slightly startled after hearing this.
Everyone who practices Buddhism knows this name.
The Western Region is a Buddhist land of thousands of miles, and the most famous one there is the Western Region Daguangming Temple. There are countless holy places for practice in the world, and the pure land in the hearts of countless Buddhist monks.
"I don't know that the master has come from afar, but I have missed you and welcomed you from afar."
"Amitabha, this poor monk came here because he has something to disturb the Zen Master."
"We are both disciples of Buddhism, so we can't talk about it. Master, please tell me."
"The poor monk came here to borrow a treasure."
"What treasure?" Zen Master Guangyun had a bad premonition.
"Buddha Seal."
"Buddha's seal, what Buddha's seal?"
"Tianlong Buddha Seal." The Zen master said.
"Master, although the poor monk has heard of this name, he doesn't know where the treasure is, which disappoints the master."
"The abbot doesn't know, but the poor monk knows that it is in this Buddha statue." The monk pointed to the Buddha statue in the main hall.
"It is said that there was that Buddha statue when Lanruo Temple was built. Does the master want to destroy it?"
"Monks don't lie, that's exactly what it is!"
Zen Master Guangyun put his palms together, and his body was shining with golden light.
A loud bang came from the main hall of Lanruo Temple, and dust flew into the sky.
All the monks who heard the sound rushed out from various meditation rooms.
When they arrived, they saw the collapsed hall. There was a big hole in the Buddha statue in the middle, and its belly had been emptied.
Abbot Guangyun fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Abbott!"
A group of people hurriedly rescued Abbot Guangyun and helped him into the Zen room.
In the back mountain, the lush locust tree suddenly exuded an astonishing murderous intent.
Thousands of miles away in Qinchuan, Wang Zhe, who was lying on a chair, suddenly felt his heart skip a beat and vaguely sensed that something was happening.
He straightened up and counted with his fingers.
Something happened to Lanruo Temple!
"Could it be that old locust tree?"
With his current level of cultivation, he no longer regards the locust tree as a serious problem.
Even if the locust tree turns into a grandma, and the old black mountain demon is there, he is confident to deal with it.
"Laifu is optimistic about the home."
After saying this, he disappeared.
When he arrived at Lanruo Temple, he saw a mess in the main hall. He was slightly startled when he saw a big hole in the belly of the Buddha statue.
After asking about the reason, he hurried to the Zen room and saw the injured Zen Master Guangyun. At this time, Zen Master Guangyun was already dying and his life was hanging by a thread.
Wang Zhe raised his hand and waved, and the magic power of the innate tree was immediately poured into his body.
After a short while, Zen Master Guangyun woke up from his coma and was slightly startled when he saw Wang Zhe.
"When did you come?"
"Just arrived, what happened."
Then Zen Master Guangyun told Wang Zhe what happened not long ago.
"Da Guangming Temple, Tianlong Buddha Seal?"
"Master, I want to enter your dream."
"Okay." Zen Master Guangyun smiled.
Then Wang Zhe patted Zen Master Guangyun, and he fell asleep. Wang Zhe nearly entered his dream, searched his memory in the dream, and saw the appearance of the monk.
After exiting the dream, Wang Zhe used his powerful magic power to speed up Zen Master Guangyun's recovery.
"Have a good rest, Zen Master. Leave this matter to me."
He once promised Zen Master Guangji that he would protect Lanruo Temple as long as he was around.
Now someone actually came to bully me. He was still a monk. It was time to fulfill his promise.
"Da Guangming Temple in the Western Regions? I remember there should be an Eight Desolate Monument there."
Then Wang Zhe got up and headed straight to the Western Region.
At the same time, spiritual consciousness perceives all directions,
Coincidentally, on the way, just after entering Jingzhou, he met a monk, the same monk who injured Zen Master Guangyun.
Wang Zhe knocked him down in the air with one finger and smashed him into the mountain.
The monk struggled to get up and looked at Wang Zhe with a puzzled look on his face.
"Amitabha, why did the donor attack the poor monk?"
"Is the monk coming from Lanruo Temple?"
The monk was stunned when he heard this.
"Amitabha, Great Buddha Palm!" The monk suddenly took action, pushing his palms sideways, and the golden light shone in his palms.
He responded with a finger,
Buddha pointed,
(End of chapter)
