Wanku Mountain is a vast area with thousands of peaks and valleys densely covered with caves, and the natural scenery is beautiful and extraordinary.
All over the mountain, fox shadows appear gracefully, and the colorful fox tribes coexist harmoniously. There are also many outstanding figures from the demon clan who have merged into the fox clan through marriage, making this place full of demons.
When night falls, all kinds of cries resound through the sky, and the evil spirit rushes towards the bullfighting.
What is particularly eye-catching is that there are ancient and mysterious enchantment formations and trapping formations in the mountains. They were laid out by an unknown peerless master. They have caused countless self-respecting strong men to slay demons and slay demons.
Return.
Therefore, in the eyes of the human race, Wanku Mountain has long been one of the major forces within the Three Realms that cannot be easily provoked.
On New Year's Eve, the atmosphere below the mountain is thick with fireworks, the sound of firecrackers, and the feeling of spring is getting stronger; while on the top of the mountain, there is a different scene, with severe cold in winter and heavy snowfall, dressing everything up into a fairyland wrapped in silver.
At the top of the sky, there seemed to be endless stars and moonlight being pulled by an inexplicable force, slowly gathering in the center of the mountain top, and finally turning into wisps of silvery light, all pouring into a small green jade-like pool.
The sparkling water in the pool reflects this strange phenomenon of heaven and earth, making it even more mysterious and unpredictable.
At this moment, in the middle of the small pool, a beautiful young woman in a black dress sat on it, with a graceful figure and a pair of narrow and deep fox eyes, shining with wisdom and majesty.
She is the Ancestor Fox from Wanku Mountain. Her cultivation is unfathomable and her methods are all-powerful. She is respected by thousands of people of the Fox Clan and is respectfully called "Grandma".
After a long time, grandma slowly opened her eyes, looking gently at the prosperous scene at the foot of Wanku Mountain, and the corners of her mouth curled up with a smile of satisfaction.
She has two great prides in her life. One is reaching the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm. This is not only the pinnacle of the Fox Clan, but also a height that many demon clans cannot reach;
Second, he personally created the power of Wanku Mountain and made it a presence that cannot be ignored among the demon clan.
It is these innocent little foxes that bring infinite vitality to Wankuoshan and give her the opportunity to establish a deep connection with the mysterious Tmall City.
Through this bridge, she obtained countless rare resources and even magical elixirs that could change her life. These not only extended her lifespan, but also made her cultivation reach a higher level.
Now, with the vigorous development of Wanku Mountain's power, grandma has a more ambitious vision in her heart.
She believed that as long as everyone in the Fox clan worked together and worked tirelessly, maybe one day she would be able to exchange the senior from Tmall Square City for a more magical elixir that could help her explore the wonderland of Da Luo.
That would be the highest realm that hundreds of millions of demon clan creatures dream of, and she was moving towards it step by step.
So, little foxes, keep fighting!
"Wha—" An elusive and mysterious wave suddenly flashed through, and then, a handsome man in black clothes and holding a folding fan—Yang Jian—appeared quietly in front of grandma's eyes.
He looked around casually, showing his calmness in his movements.
Grandma was shocked. Although this person was so close, he seemed to be isolated from everything around him, and not even a breath of breath was leaked. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have almost doubted whether it was a legendary phantom or a weird thing.
A moment of hesitation flashed by like lightning. Grandma quickly stood up and slowly walked towards Yang Jian with an enchanting yet dignified pace.
Her long legs move lightly, and her silk clothes sway gently in the wind, just like a mysterious black veil covering the holy jade statue, which attracts people's endless reverie, eager to peel off the black veil and see the jade-like jade underneath.
Such gentle skin and graceful figure.
Finally, grandma stood in front of Yang Jian, bowed with a graceful figure, and said in a voice as soft as silk: "Fox Clan Fox Mei'er, pay homage to the Lord."
Yang Jian glanced at her indifferently, his eyes calm and calm, as if nothing in the world could touch his heartstrings: "I have something and I need your help."
"Serving God is Meier's supreme honor!" Grandma agreed immediately without any hesitation.
She knew very well that in the face of absolute strength, any resistance would be futile. And her beauty seemed to become insignificant in front of this god.
The truth is, you only stand on the side of the strong.
Yang Jian waved his hand lightly, and a vivid picture suddenly appeared in the void: In a magnificent temple, four young people were surrounding a fat-headed and big-eared god, caring and meticulous, obviously placing their hopes on this
As an immortal, they hope that he can help them resist powerful enemies, and even accept them as disciples and teach them magic.
"Look, that little fox," Yang Jian pointed to a corner of the picture, "is named Xiaoyu, who comes from Wanku Mountain. Her parents tried to taste Tang Monk's meat, but were killed by Sun Wukong with a stick. Later, Xiaoyu was
I was sent to Tmall Kindergarten, and it was only recently that I saved up enough funds to redeem my freedom.
Now, I want you to arrange for her to steal something extremely precious to him from that young man named Chenxiang."
Hu Mei'er was stunned when she heard this, her eyes swept over the young men in the picture one by one, and she immediately recognized them - a few little guys on the wanted list in heaven.
She could tell at first glance that there was something fishy about this matter, so she did not let her foxes take part in the hunt.
After all, the majestic God of Justice personally hunts down two mortals, a fox and a dragon, and the merit points are pitifully low. Anyone can see the fishiness in this.
There are only two possibilities for this situation: either he is acting, or there is a shocking secret hidden behind that young man. The forces and powerful people involved are definitely not something that her little fox clan can provoke.
Now it seems that it is indeed the case.
"I wonder what God wants from this young man?" Hu Meier asked tentatively, full of doubts in her heart.
Yang Jian raised a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Love!"
Hu Meier: "?????"
How could she, an old fox, steal the love of a young man? This is not like an old cow eating young grass, or an eagle eating a chick?!
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In front of the Jingtan Messenger Temple, Yang Jian looked leisurely and contented, followed closely by the loyal Howling Dog.
The temple door was closed, but no one was guarding it, making it look particularly deserted.
Although Zhu Bajie has joined Buddhism, his situation is obviously not satisfactory. With his special background, Buddhism has no choice but to set up a palace for him in this remote place, give him a sinecure, and let him live a dawdling life.
"Knock on the door and get someone!" Yang Jian ordered calmly.
"Yes!" The hunched-over and obscene Roaring Dog responded quickly. When he reached the gate, he suddenly stood upright with a majestic figure, even taller than his master.
It held a bone stick the size of a millstone in its hand, and with a loud "bang", the door instantly turned into powder.
Roaring Sky Dog proudly took back the bone stick, then ran to Yang Jian's side, bent down, smiled flatteringly, stretched out his hand in an inviting gesture: "Master, please."
Yang Jian smiled slightly, strode in with his hands behind his back.
Two people and one dog entered the hall, and Roaring Sky Dog immediately saw Chen Xiang. At this moment, half of his hair had been shaved off, and the right side of his head was bald, making him look funny.
"Pfft, hahahahaha~" Roaring Sky Dog finally couldn't help it and laughed loudly.
Yang Jian followed closely behind, with a smile on his lips, but then he remembered the current time, which seemed to be the first month of the mortal world, and felt something was wrong.
"What's so funny!" Yang Jian scolded in a deep voice.
Roaring Sky Dog quickly covered his mouth, but the corners of his mouth still twitched from time to time, letting out weird laughter that he couldn't suppress.
"Meow~" the little yellow cat rushed to the scene immediately and laughed.
Zhu Bajie quickly stepped forward and closely guarded Chenxiang and the others behind him.
After spending a long time in this lonely deep mountain and old forest, he finally welcomed a few young disciples who were willing to accompany him and respect him as their teacher. How could he give up this rare companionship so easily?
"God of justice," Zhu Bajie's voice was loud and unquestionable, "These children have converted to our Buddha. As the saying goes, 'put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately.' As long as they are willing to do good deeds and accumulate good results, the past
All sins can be wiped off with one stroke.”
Yang Jian smiled softly and looked deeply: "Haha, are you using Buddhism to suppress me?"
Zhu Bajie's heart tightened. He knew very well that Yang Jian's temperament was not even looked down upon by Buddhists, so how could he be afraid of his threat?
At this moment, Chen Xiang suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, pointed the sword point directly at his throat, and said in a decisive voice: "Yang Jian, if you let them go, I will let you go; otherwise, I will die in front of you!"
Yang Jian gently unfolded the folding fan, flapped it leisurely a few times, and then sighed: "Suicide, hunger strike, self-mutilation, these methods are only effective for those who love you deeply. If you use this method against the enemy on the battlefield in the future,
One move will only make others laugh.
If my nephew, the God of Justice, is so vulnerable, then you should commit suicide instead of embarrassing me!"
Yang Jian's words revealed an indescribable indifference and determination, which shocked everyone present.
"Wait a minute!" Zhu Bajie flashed his figure, firmly suppressing the impulsive Chen Xiang, and then stepped forward and stood in front of Yang Jian.
He stretched out his hands, and the nine-toothed divine rake was in his hand, majestic: "Those who want to harm my disciples must get past me first! Chenxiang, you guys leave quickly!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhu Bajie rushed towards Yang Jian like a tiger descending the mountain. The nine-toothed divine rake drew a dazzling arc in the air and struck Yang Jian hard.
However, Yang Jian just blocked it casually with his folding fan, and his movements were extremely graceful. Zhu Bajie felt an overwhelming force coming towards him, and he involuntarily took a few steps back before he could barely stabilize his body.
But he was not discouraged and stepped forward again to start a fierce battle with Yang Jian.
"Dang-dang-dang--" The weapons of the two men collided continuously in the air, making a deafening sound.
Zhu Bajie went all out, and every blow contained amazing power; while Yang Jian seemed to be able to deal with Zhu Bajie's offensive with ease and ease.
Yang Jian occasionally turned to one side, and the four little guys were fighting with the Roaring Sky Dog. They were going back and forth, not giving in to each other.
Apart from anything else, although Zhu Bajie is not good at it, his skills are not bad, and his disciples also have some abilities.
However, after dozens of rounds of fierce fighting, Zhu Bajie finally showed signs of fatigue. At this moment, Yang Jian saw the right moment and kicked him to the ground. He couldn't get up for a long time.
But Yang Jian did not take advantage of the victory and pursue it. Instead, he stood leisurely aside and gently flapped his folding fan.
"Master!" Upon seeing this, Chen Xiang and others rushed forward to help Zhu Bajie up.
Roaring Sky Dog also stood silently behind Yang Jian, with a fierce light in his eyes.
"A bunch of rabble!" Yang Jian squinted at the crowd, his eyes were partly cold, partly sarcastic, and partly careless. The little yellow cat on his shoulder also seemed to be connected with his thoughts and put on the same expression, looking extremely angry.
people.
"Howling Heavenly Dog, go up and capture them all and lock them all in the heavenly prison. When Qiu Houwen asks, behead them and show them to the public, and then send their souls to the eighteenth level of hell!" Yang Jian coldly ordered.
Chenxiang gritted her teeth, and a look of determination suddenly flashed in her eyes. He asked eagerly: "Master, do you have any magic power that contains the power of kindness?"
Zhu Bajie breathed a sigh of relief, with a bit of pride in his wry smile: "Your master, I am the envoy of the Purifying Altar personally appointed by the Buddha. I have been cultivating myself in this deep mountain and forest for nearly a hundred years. I have not even received a salary, and I have never been involved in robbing homes and houses. You
To say mercy is not mercy?”
"Great, Master, please pass on this benevolent power to me, and we will use the lotus lantern to deal with him!" Chenxiang responded quickly.
"Okay!" Zhu Bajie stood up without hesitation, stood behind Chen Xiang, assumed a posture of passing on the skills, and slowly transferred the magic power to Chen Xiang.
Although his strength is mediocre, after being reincarnated and practicing for hundreds of years, his magic power is still as vast as the sea for mortals. If it were to be transferred directly, Agarwood might not be able to bear it.
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After a while, the lotus lantern finally bloomed with brilliant seven-color brilliance, gradually condensing into a half-foot-long seven-color light beam, shining directly at Yang Jian.
Yang Jian looked solemn, and when he raised his hand, a silver beam of light protected him and the roaring dog behind him, while the little yellow cat shivered in fear and huddled aside.
The power of Lingbao is so terrifying!
In just three breaths, Zhu Bajie's face gradually turned pale. The amount of spiritual energy consumed by this spiritual treasure was beyond imagination.
Yang Jian suddenly let out a scream, took three steps back, and pressed against the incense burner behind him. He lowered his head, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, which was particularly shocking.
At the same time, the roaring dog and the little yellow cat were directly knocked into the sky by the powerful force and disappeared.
"Oh~ I will come back!" Roaring Sky Dog shouted in the air, and his voice gradually faded away.
"Meow meow~" the little yellow cat also made a frightened cry in the air, seeming to express its unwillingness.
Chenxiang slowly put away the lotus lantern and walked steadily to Yang Jian, with a proud smile on her face: "Yang Jian, considering that you and my mother were brothers and sisters, I will let you go this time.
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But if you force me again next time, I will never show mercy."
Yang Jian slowly raised his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Humph, a woman's kindness!"
After saying this, he looked around at everyone present with his eyes like a torch, and then his body flashed, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Zhu Bajie looked at the direction where Yang Jian disappeared, and suddenly felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart. However, Chen Xiang and others were immersed in the joy of victory and cheered.
"We won! Great!"
"Haha, the little God of Justice is nothing more than that! Take it easy."
