At the foot of Huangshan Mountain in Danyang County, a tall and fair-skinned young Taoist priest walked among the fields with his luggage.

"Old man, is there an 'Ancient Spring Temple' on the mountain?"

Guquan Temple is the industry of Huangshan Taoist priests and pine and bamboo. The entire Taoist temple is only two people with him and his disciple Baizhang.

The old man asked, his hair was gray, his eyes were slit, and his ears were a little bad, "What, what did you say?"

The young Taoist priest, that is, Fang Dou's vest, Taoist priest Dan Rong had to ask loudly, "Is there a Taoist temple here on the mountain called Guquan Temple?"

The old man finally heard it clearly and nodded, "Yes, the land I planted in is the industry of their Taoist temple. Dao Ye is kind and the rent is very low!"

Fang Dou thought to himself that Songzhu seemed stingy and stingy, but she didn't expect that she would not seriously exploit the tenants.

"Thank you!"

The old man took a sip of cigarette and sighed, "How come there are always customers these days who want to go up the mountain to see Master Dao?"

Fang Dou's expression stopped and asked, "Who else have you gone up the mountain before me?"

"Yes, just half a month ago, a group of strange-looking monks also came to the local area to inquire about it, and then went up the mountain!"

The situation is not good!

After hearing the three words "Monster Fan", Fang Dou immediately remembered Luo Hanting's fighting. The Hu monk who died under Songzhu was his companion to come to seek revenge.

"Thank you, old man!"

Fang Dou took a few steps, pointed to the magical straw sandals, and immediately became windy under his feet and flew towards the mountain.

Something really happened. Fang Dou had just walked up the mountain and couldn't take a few steps when he saw clouds and mist surrounding him, blocking his way.

"Is this an illusion?"

Fang Dou opened his mouth suddenly, and the Vermillion Bird roared in his chest, and a ball of fire spurted out, sank into the clouds.

In an instant, it was like a little spark burst into the oil pan, and the clouds were ignited instantly and spread to all directions.

"Someone breaks into the mountains!"

With a few roars, footsteps sounded and several figures appeared.

In an instant, the clouds and mist burned out, and the illusion that was laid out disappeared.

"Bold, dare to disturb our affairs!"

As the familiar foreign language accent sounded, Fang Dou became more and more confident and had already guessed the reason.

The Hu monks who appeared in front of him all had deep eyes and concave noses, curly hair and brown yellow, and were on the same race as the Hu monk who died in Luohanting.

“Get out of here!”

Fang Dou didn't say too much, and spoke coldly.

These Hu monks besieged Huangshan today and must have come to seek revenge.

Songzhu and Baizhang, the master and apprentice, aren't there now?

Several Hu monks all had the realm of second-rate sorcerers, mostly middle-aged, with cold eyes around Fang Dou, holding magical tools such as canes, silver cups, gold bracelets and other magical objects in their hands.

"I am another Taoist priest, it must be Songzhu's foreign aid, drive him out!"

A Hu monk spoke loudly, and his companions around him looked bad and moved forward.

As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Monk held the silver cup in both hands and poured out a bloody red liquid. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a flood and shot towards Fang Dou.

Fang Dou saw with his own eyes that the rugged rocks were loose and were swept into it, and in the blink of an eye it was ground into countless pieces.

The century-old ancient trees were uprooted, dehydrated and shrank, and eventually died.

"What a Hu monk!"

Fang Dou took a few steps back, pressed his palms lightly at the ground, rumbling, and the mountain cracked into cracks, as if it was opening a large mouth. Before the torrent could rush in front of him, it was absorbed by the cracks.

Although Hu Monk's silver cup was big, it could not cover the entire Huangshan Mountain.

"Come on!"

Fang Dou's body emitted golden light, as if he was wearing a layer of robe, and he blinked his fingers at Hu Monk from the air.

Wow, the golden light turned into a projectile and instantly hit the silver cup.

Hu Monk's wrist was painful, as if he was hit by a thousand tons of iron hammer, and he couldn't control it, and the silver cup fell to the ground.

"Go up!"

A Hu monk stepped forward, held a staff in his hand, shouted majesticly, "Thunder!"

From the end of the staff, thunder as thick as a wrist was sprayed out, and roared and flew over.

Fang Dou kept walking, opened his mouth suddenly, swallowing Thunder in one bite like eating noodles.

"What?"

Hu Seng originally thought that Fang Dou dared to eat Thunder, and would burn his stomach and die in a miserable way.

However, after Fang Dou swallowed, he smacked his lips and was fine.

"It's impolite to come but not go. You can also eat my lightning!"

Fang Dou's nose let out a hum, and two white lights flew out, circling and intertwining in the air, blending into a stream, wrapping around the staff.

"ah!"

The Hu monk holding a staff was like holding a red iron block, busy shaking his hands.

But it was too late, and lightning spread throughout the body along the staff in an instant.

"Rudier, what's wrong with you?"

The companion stepped forward to support him, and was also affected by lightning, his whole body trembled, and the smell of roasted meat was emitted from the top of his head.

"Retreat quickly, the enemy has come to help. Let's invite the mentor to come!"

Several Hu monks didn't dare to stop Fang Dou, so they turned around and ran to the mountain.

Fang Dou followed slowly, and with them leading the way, he could go directly to Guquan Temple.

During the Fuyuan Temple, Fang Dou heard Songzhu say that they belonged to the branch of the Huangshan Dao Mai. Because they were old, they had already stopped interacting with the main branch.

The main vein of Huangshan Mountain has been closed for many years, but only inquire about the past, even the Guquan Temple where Songzhu is located cannot see the members of the main branch.

Among the large and small peaks of Huangshan Mountain, Guquanguan only occupies one of the small peaks. Most of the mountains, together with the field manors at the foot of the mountain, are mostly the main industries.

Fang Dou followed Hu monk all the way through the pine forest, across the shallow stream, and through the stone pagoda, and finally saw a corner of the Taoist temple stretching out from the Maolin.

"Sure enough, there is a ghost!"

This Taoist temple is blue-gray, simple and extraordinary, but on the flying corners of the eaves, there are beating flames, burning with sizzling sounds.

Several Hu monks found their backbone and were also the "mentors" they mentioned.

This Hu monk is tall, wearing a gorgeous golden robe, and the silver body of the staff on his hand is decorated with various golden patterns and patterns. The head of the staff is decorated with colorful ornate gems.

"Teacher, the enemy has come with a powerful helper!"

Fang Dou was slightly surprised when he saw Hu Monk. This "mentor" was at the level of a mage.

No wonder these Hu monks all followed his horse.

The 'Teacher' was holding a staff, releasing a thread of fire, burning the ancient spring temple.

It's strange that this Taoist temple seems to be dilapidated, but it still stands tall and does not fall under the burning fire, and there are no burning residues.

The ‘tutor’ saw several Hu monks fleeing back, and when they heard that they were talking, they were obviously complaining.

"you?"

The 'tutor' turned around, staring at Fang Dou with green eyes.

"Are you a fellow Taoist priest in it?"

Fang Dou nodded, "Absolutely!"

"Okay, the two of them are huddled in the Taoist temple and can't force them out!"

"I take you as a hostage, and I'm not afraid that they won't come out!"

The 'tutor' suddenly smiled, held his cane and stretched forward, and the gem on the pole appeared.

The aperture hit and instantly burst out with a thousand kilograms of force, hitting Fang Dou.

Fang Dou vibrated his Taoist robe slightly, and the aperture disappeared instantly.

The aperture not only contains impact, but also burn damage. The damage of two overlapping makes the enemy unable to defend.

However, after sacrificial refining, the water and fire robe can defend against physical strikes, resist high temperature combustion, and easily block attacks.
Chapter completed!