Chapter 120: Huangliang is a dream, good or bad cannot depend on it
Roar~~
The low roar echoed in the huge cave, the sound of the iron chain being thrown out was like thunder, shooting out the magic light in the air, wearing a dark official robe, Hei Wuchang climbed up the mountain wall, with the word "Peace in the World" on the pointed hat on his head
'Has turned into 'I'm catching you', with a chain wrapped around his hand and thrown out, catching a ball of air.
"Reveal yourself!"
The thick arm tugged, the iron chain tightened, and the air twisted for a moment, from top to bottom, bit by bit, a mass of twisted flesh was revealed, like a human fetus, emitting bursts of strange fishy smell.
"What an ugly thing. Ah Pong will definitely like it!"
The Dharma light, the air wave rolled up, and suddenly blew in all directions, a few small people staggered here and there, Zhenhai squatted on horseback, chanted Buddhist scriptures with seals, the monk's robes flew; Sun Zhengde was blown into the air by the air wave, and was caught by the crazy old man
Stopping, I remembered my previous run under the sunset, pulling the fat Taoist to jump up and down in the wind.
On the other side, there is a figure as big as an ant, with his robes flying in the air, but his figure is like a stone, stuck in place motionless.
Chen Yuan looked straight at the stone tablet in the distance. In every detail, countless talismans were swimming under his eyes. His soul seemed to be pulled away from this world. Everything around him became still. He stood in the middle of nothingness.
The swimming talismans turned into fragments and pictures appeared in the field of vision.
"Earthly evil is surging, bringing disaster to the world!"
For an unknown period of time, there were countless mountains, and the figures flying with swords turned into countless meteors across the sea of clouds in the mountains. The old man at the head held one hand behind his back, holding the sword secret in the other hand, and the fairy sword was hanging.
The screen changes.
I don't know where, but black clouds covered the sun, and the old man rose up with his sword and flew into the clouds, as if there was thunder murmuring from the sky.
"The divine power of Jiuxiao, replace your eyes with the sky!"
Dharma light bloomed from the center of the old man's eyebrows, illuminating the heaven and earth and the mountains. Strong winds blew, clouds filled the air, all the trees were destroyed, and the mountain peaks were flattened. Something like a flame roared and reverberated around the world, gradually shrinking under the mountains.
The screen is cut off.
Later, even if Chen Yuan wanted to look, he couldn't see it. In a short moment, it seemed like a long time had passed. When another wave of air blew, his eyes blinked and he suddenly woke up. A very small stone.
It magnified in his eyes, and with a bang, it was swept away by a sleeve.
He looked over there, and Hei Wuchang had the upper hand. The thing in his field of vision looked like a mass of flesh and blood, which was different from the one in Yongxiang. But from the picture he just saw, Chen Yuan knew that these were just condensed
The monsters that combine the evil energy of the earth with the resentment of those babies are not underground monsters at all, they are really still under the abyss.
"That Yin Shen, this poor monk can help you!"
While thinking about it, Zhenhai monk, who was holding a seal in the distance to resist the air waves, suddenly stood up from the ground, stepped on the mountain wall and rushed towards the mass of flesh and blood, and the seal in his hand changed rapidly.
"Buddhas from the ten directions speak about the Pure Land and subjugate demons!"
A big demon-subduing seal hit the giant shadow.
For a moment, the monk forgot that he was only as big as an ant. Like a flying insect hitting the wall, the flesh-and-blood monster just moved, and Zhenhai was knocked out like a cannonball, clinging to the mountain wall and sliding to the ground little by little.
Sitting paralyzed.
hiss--
The demon stretched out its intestine-like tentacles from its flesh and blood and rolled up the Yin Shen swimming on the mountain wall. It passed directly through the opponent's body and hit the mountain wall, causing countless flying rocks.
"Come out and follow me to Senluo Palace!"
While the two pipa hooks clasped the mass of flesh and blood, Hei Wuchang descended to the ground. In a few steps, his robe was lifted, and several iron chains shot out from the dark vortex, clasping the monster tightly up and down.
"get out!"
Hei Wuchang shouted ferociously, and pulled the monster with several iron chains, dragging out the weird shadow little by little. However, the monster didn't know if it had already enjoyed the worship, and it was extremely strong. It let out a harsh low roar and forcefully pulled out the monster.
The soul was pulled back.
"My Buddha is compassionate!"
A Buddha's name swept over like a tide, and a faint Buddhist aura filled the spacious cave. Chen Yuan subconsciously looked at Zhenhai, but the latter looked in another direction.
next moment.
A Buddha shadow passed through the mountain, opened its five fingers, and pushed behind the monster with a palm. The Buddha's light bloomed, forcing the soul in the flesh and blood out of the body, and then it was dragged by Hei Wuchang and swallowed into the black hole in the robe.
"It's the stone Buddha in Yunzhen Temple!" Zhenhai reminded.
At this time, Hei Wuchang also dragged the chain over and nodded lightly to Chen Yuan, "It's time to wake up."
"What?"
Chen Yuan was stunned. Even the Zhenhai monk was stunned. Before he could react, Chen Yuan suddenly felt a chill and his eyelashes trembled. He opened his eyes suddenly and found that the old cow was still under the tree.
In the distant grass, he looked up and blinked curiously.
The bonfire had burned out, and a rabbit was roasted on it until it turned golden. Sun Zhengde was lying on the ground and was sitting up in a daze. He subconsciously reached for the roasted rabbit, tore off a piece of meat and put it into his mouth, and then spat it out, too chai.
It's delicious, and it doesn't have a trace of meaty taste.
The master was running in the forest stepping on fallen leaves. He unzipped his pants carelessly and shook his head. There was a sound of water rushing behind a big tree. After a moment, he heard the fat Taoist calling him and tied his belt.
, and ran away.
Under the tree, tiny pieces of Ganoderma lucidum were being infected by the burnt yellow liquid. The tallest piece of Ganoderma lucidum had long since withered, and there was an acorn next to it, as well as holes that looked like holes made by mice.
"Are you really dreaming?"
Chen Yuan looked doubtfully at the master who was coaxed by the fat Taoist to eat roasted rabbit and was chasing him. Then he looked at another monk who was in meditation under the tree. The latter opened his eyes and seemed to know what Chen Yuan was thinking and smiled.
When he understood, he also smiled.
'Obviously it wasn't a dream.'
…
A few days later, in the northeast beyond the mountains, a group of more than ten people were passing through Changhao City and heading towards Hengyan Mountain. The group was divided into two groups, one of which was Yunlong Yunhe and Yu who had left before.
Chen Chen and other eight Taoist priests from the Tianshi Mansion, while on the other side was the Juling Mansion, with a total of four people, including Yu Feihong, whom Chen Yuan had teased.
Finally, there were two people who rarely spoke from the beginning to the end. It was mostly because Yuchen, in order to resolve the embarrassment, took care of them and chatted with them about people in the Taoism and about a certain person.
"Although that fellow Daoist Chen is related to your Canglan Sword Sect, he is definitely not what you think. Senior Brother Duan, please take the matter of the underground monsters as your top priority."
"I know that Qingxu had already talked to Junior Brother Xu that day. This matter should be discussed between the Heavenly Master and my senior brother."
Duan Jiqing nodded while holding his sword, with a gentle smile. What Yu Chen and others could not see was the coldness in his eyes. Now the world inside the mountain gate was turned upside down.
After what happened that day.
Xu Qingfeng, the swordsman of the South Courtyard, was banned by the sect leader, and Zhu Jingshu, the extremely qualified disciple of the West Courtyard, was imprisoned.
Now no one can stop him from coming out... to seek justice for his disciple Qin Shouyan.
Before leaving, the senior brother in charge took the opportunity to tell him: If I get the sword-controlling skills back from him, there is no guarantee that he will not learn them, but the Tianshi Mansion wants to protect him and cannot harm the harmony.
The best way is to abolish his cultivation so that he can no longer enter the path of cultivation.
'It not only saves the face of the Tianshi Mansion, but also ensures that the sword control skills will no longer be spread to outsiders... Haha, the head brother is really thoughtful.'
Duan Jiqing smiled at Taoist Priest Yuchen who was looking at him.
'But my beloved disciple died like this, who still remembers?!'
His smile was gentle but also contained murderous intent.