Fentuo's face turned pale, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath suddenly became weak.
Her Dharma body was broken and she seemed to be seriously injured.
"Master, how are you?"
Yang Jin said anxiously.
"Let's go quickly." Fentuo said with a weak breath.
She was seriously injured now. Not to mention Xu Rui, any loose immortal could kill her.
Yang Jin did not dare to neglect, and quickly activated the Heart Light Escape Technique to escape.
Xu Rui didn't chase him either, and looked at the two elders of Songshan.
These two old guys are also human beings. When they saw something bad, they raised their hands.
Dozens of crimson beads flew out of his sleeves like they were worthless.
There was a flash of red light and it exploded violently.
Earth-shattering thunder lingered and shook the sky. The entire area of thousands of miles around was blown into a red by the red fire god's thunder. Nearly half of the demonic monks watching the battle were killed in an instant.
The two of them looked at the exploded mirror light, did not dare to neglect, and flew out like lightning.
Just halfway there.
A green spiritual light fell down like a curtain covering the sky.
The two elders of Songshan did not dare to neglect and quickly activated the Sky Escape Mirror to resist.
But the aura of the Tiandun Mirror was instantly weakened when it touched it.
The Haotian Mirror was pressed down again, and a hazy green light filled the sky.
Boom, boom, boom.
The mighty bell rang, and the two of them felt their spirits vibrating in their heads, and the mana that was originally flowing smoothly became sluggish.
The two of them had a mental shock.
Before he could think of a solution, he saw the Haotian Mirror, Taiyi Pure Immortal Light and the Soul-Destroying Bell pressing down at the same time, and the spiritual light of the Tiandun Mirror dimmed.
A flash of light flashed through.
The sky is filled with wind, thunder, water and fire, and the clouds are gone and the rain is falling.
After bringing the two elders of Songshan into the Haotian Mirror Taixu Illusion Realm and suppressing them, Xu Rui looked to the south and his figure slowly disappeared.
Not long after, two powerful rays of Buddha light came from afar.
At first I was still far away, but in the blink of an eye I was there.
Revealed in the Buddha's light was a short old monk wearing a Baina monk's robe; another tall monk wearing a gray monk's robe, with white beard and hair, holding a rosary.
"Zen Master Tianmeng!"
"White-browed monk!"
Someone who knew each other at the scene immediately recognized their identities.
This is the most powerful power in Buddhism.
The two people frowned, powerful spiritual consciousness spread like a tide, and a powerful pressure spread thousands of miles around.
The people watching the battle fell silent for a moment.
It felt like Mount Tai was overwhelming me, it was really depressing.
After searching for a long time, I found nothing.
After Tian Meng and Bai Mei looked at each other, their figures disappeared instantly.
Everyone saw it and understood it quickly.
"The practice world is going to be in chaos!"
——
News of the battle at Cangmang Mountain spread throughout the spiritual world at an alarming speed.
Defeated Fentuo and surrendered to the two elders of Songshan Mountain.
The astonishing performance made Xu Rui suddenly appear in the entire spiritual world like a comet, attracting much attention.
Countless people are speculating on his identity.
Soon, some people who had met Xu Rui gradually spread the news.
Xu Zhengyang, the ‘True Lord of Yuanyang’, gradually became widely known.
——
Longxiang Temple is located on Yitianya on the edge of the river.
Fentuo sat cross-legged on the altar with a pale face. Although his breath was slightly narrowed, he was much better than before.
Behind him, Yang Jin stood solemnly.
On the first day of the next day, Zen Master Meng and Monk Baimei sat with him.
"Amitabha, are you feeling better, fellow Buddha?" Tian Meng asked.
"Sir, I'm thinking of you. The poor nun has gotten better after taking the elixir." Fentuo said.
"Alas, the two of us went to Daxue Mountain to visit Zen Master Zunsheng. After receiving the message from our junior sister, we returned with all our strength. Unexpectedly, we were still a step too late, causing our junior sister to suffer such a disaster. I really feel guilty." The white-browed monk sighed.
.
"Amitabha, senior brother, don't worry. It's just that I didn't expect that person's cultivation level is only that of an Earth Immortal, but his magic power is actually that high."
Fentuo shook his head and sighed.
She had used all her strength, but the opponent was still able to deal with him with ease while suppressing the two elders of Songshan.
This was the first time she had seen such a strong person in the immortal realm.
Zen Master Tianmeng glanced at him and spread out his skinny palms.
A porcelain bottle was held loose by magic power.
Fentuo caught it with doubts on his face, and after seeing Tianmeng smiling and nodding, he opened the seal on it.
In an instant, an extremely strong medicinal aura filled the air.
Fentuo's eyes lit up.
"This is…?"
"In order to heal the wounds of fellow Buddhists, the old monk made a special trip to Wuyou Valley in Lishan Mountain and asked for a 'Sumi Golden Pill' from Senior Zunsheng." Zen Master Tianmeng said with a smile.
Fentuo was greatly moved.
‘Xumi Golden Pill’ is the most precious elixir of Buddhism. It is rumored that it is made from a combination of 3,600 kinds of elixirs. It has the miraculous effect of restoring human flesh and bones, and restoring the soul.
It is a treasure pill refined by Buddhism in the spiritual world. Occasionally, a few pills are given to powerful Buddhists in the lower realm.
Extremely precious.
"Thank you, senior."
Fentuo said gratefully.
With the 'Xumi Golden Pill' here, her broken body can be restored in as little as one year or as long as three years.
"We are all Buddhist disciples, so there is no need to be polite."
Zen Master Tianmeng waved his hand.
Fentuo is one of the few great powers in Buddhism. He has the qualifications to achieve the status of Bodhisattva in the future and has extraordinary potential. Otherwise, he would not have given the ‘Sumi Golden Pill’.
After putting the elixir away carefully, Fentuo continued: "Senior Tianmeng, Brother Baimei, do you know this person?"
With a finger, the magic power turned into a water mirror, and Xu Rui's shadow appeared on it.
Zen Master Tianmeng and Monk Baimei shook their heads at the same time after realizing it for a moment.
"Is this person the vicious one who attacked Junior Sister?" asked the white-browed monk.
"It's this person. And he has the Haotian Mirror in his hand!"
The faces of Tianmeng and Baimei monks suddenly changed.
The Haotian Mirror and the Jiuyi Cauldron are also incredible treasures in the spiritual world, and even rarer treasures in the human world.
They, Buddhists, had been planning for thousands of years, and finally calculated the time when the Second Treasure would be born, and planned to hand it over to Yang Jin, who had amazing luck and extraordinary qualifications. Unexpectedly, the Second Treasure disappeared before they could take action.
There was no news for more than ten years.
Now it suddenly appeared, and it quickly aroused the two people's minds.
"Junior sister was defeated with the Haotian Mirror on her back?" asked the white-browed monk.
Fentuo shook his head.
"This man has great magical powers and his Taoism is mysterious. I am defeated by his magical powers and not by the Haotian Mirror."
Tianmeng and Baimei looked at each other and saw the concern in each other's eyes.
"So, this person has already cultivated to the Golden Immortal level?!" Tian Meng said.
Fentuo shook his head, "It's just an earthly immortal."
After hearing this, Tianmeng Baimei breathed a sigh of relief.
If a golden immortal were to hold a top celestial weapon like the Haotian Mirror and unleash such power, even if Zen Master Zunsheng and Zen Master Zhigong were summoned, there would be no way.
Although the Seven Treasures Golden Pillar is powerful, its power is not much different from that of the Haotian Mirror.
If it were just Earth Immortals, things would be easier to handle.
Although the Haotian Mirror is powerful, it also consumes a lot of mana.
In the hands of earth immortals, they can defeat heavenly immortals like Fentuo, but they cannot compete with golden immortals.
A huge gap in realm cannot be smoothed over with just one treasure.
Fentuo looked at their expressions and guessed what they were thinking.
Recalling the other party's astonishing magical powers, I hesitated for a while and still didn't say anything.
She wasn't sure whether the other party had the ability to compete with the Golden Immortal, so she spoke rashly, just to make people laugh.
Suddenly she remembered something.
"Senior Tianmeng, Senior Brother Baimei, when you two rush to Cangmang Mountain, will you meet the 'Two Elders of Songshan Mountain'?"
Yang Jin's expression moved slightly.
Although she is no longer the same Ling Xuehong as she was before, and her marriage to Bai Guyi has also ended, they still have some feelings for each other after a night of kindness.
The two monks shook their heads.
"When we went there, the man had already disappeared. From the people watching the battle, we learned that the two friends Bai and Zhu had been captured by the other party using the Haotian Mirror." said the white-browed monk.
Fentuo said after letting out a long sigh.
"The two Taoist friends Bai and Zhu were robbed because of this. This old nun has to save these two Taoist friends even if he has spent three lifetimes of hard training to save the Dharma."
"Master, with the help of Zen Master Tianmeng and Senior Baimei, we can definitely kill the evil thief, rescue Bai Guyi and Zhu Mei, avenge Master, and eliminate harm to the practice world." Yang Jin was determined.
Although he was saved once by Xu Rui, his kindness had long been overshadowed by hatred.
Fentuo nodded.
"I also hope that seniors and senior brothers can search the world to find traces of this beast and eliminate evil in the practice world."
Zen Master Tianmeng and Monk Baimei nodded.
"When it comes to the inheritance of Buddhism and the righteous path of the world, the old monk will definitely not slack off." Zen Master Tianmeng said.
If it were just the two elders of Songshan, that would be fine. The key is Haotian Mirror and Jiuyi Ding.
That is the Xuanyuan Sacred Artifact. It has been in the Holy Tomb for nearly five thousand years and has long been infected by the Dragon Qi of the Holy Tomb. It is born with great luck and can suppress the luck of a sect.
For the sake of Buddhist inheritance, it must be taken back.
At this moment, a brilliant sword light flew in from outside, but was blocked by Long Xiang'an's formation and could not come in.
Fentuo's heart moved slightly, a gap appeared in the formation, and sword light flew in.
After it came into her hands, the light converged and turned into a piece of letter paper falling into her palm.
After Fentuo opened it and took a look, his expression suddenly changed.
"Senior and senior brother, let's take a look too."
The two people who had been curious for a long time were not polite.
"True Lord Yuanyang Xu Zhengyang?!"
Several people felt very strange.
"Amitabha, I didn't expect that there is such a big figure in the spiritual world." The white-browed monk said.
"The Three Immortals of the East China Sea invited us to gather in Mount Emei to discuss the matter of rescuing the two elders of Songshan Mountain. The poor nun is not willing to refuse because of his righteousness, but he is seriously injured at the moment and it is difficult to make the trip. Let Jin'er take me to go with the two senior brothers.
"
Zen Master Tianmeng and Monk Baimei nodded.
"Disciple will definitely live up to his teacher's trust." Yang Jin said quickly.
——
On the broad official road outside Chang'an City, a Taoist riding a green bull came.
This Taoist was tall, holding a green bamboo stick in his arms, and riding on a green bull. His eyes were slightly closed, and his upper body swayed slightly as the green bull walked, as if he was about to fall off at any moment.
But every time when everyone thought the Taoist was about to fall, they would shake a little and sit up straight again.
It really made many people around who were gloating about the misfortune and wanted to watch the excitement feel extremely regretful.
The person dressed as a Taoist is none other than Xu Rui.
Ever since he defeated Fen Tuo and captured the two elders of Songshan, he has stirred up huge waves in the southern cultivation world.
Monks from all walks of life gathered near Cangmang Mountain, especially people from Emei and Buddhism who were frantically searching for his whereabouts.
Although he is not afraid, he does not want to fight to the death with Buddhism and Emei just yet.
I simply stopped going to Redwood Ridge and went directly to the north to travel.
"Uncle Taoist?"
A childish voice rang in my ears.
Xu Rui's heart moved and he opened his eyes.
Not far away, a timid little girl came into view.
The childish little hands were holding a piece of bread.
Seeing her childish look, Xu Rui jumped off the back of the cow.
The little girl was frightened and took two steps back, but did not run away.
"Little guy, are you calling me?"
Fortunately, although Xu Rui looks ordinary, he is not ugly.
The little girl nodded timidly and walked forward, holding the dough in her hands.
"For you to eat!"
I looked at the thick pancake in my hand and saw that it weighed two kilograms. It was enough for an adult.
Xu Rui took it, smiled and touched her little head.
"May I have your name?"
"My name is Ma Mingyue, what's my uncle's name?"
"My uncle's name is Xu Zhengyang."
Although he is over a hundred years old, he still has a tender face.
"Uncle Xu, this pancake is made by Grandma Li. It's delicious. You can try it."
"Yue'er, come back."
A gentle voice came from not far away.
"My mother called me, uncle. Goodbye."
A big smile appeared on her young face.
He turned around and ran bounding towards a carriage not far away. His two braids were flying in the wind, and his whole body was like a jumping deer, very happy.
"Mom, I gave the noodles to the Taoist uncle."
Following the words, the little girl threw herself into the arms of a beautiful middle-aged woman wearing a light pink dress and a golden wattle in her hair.
The woman hugged her and touched the little guy's head, with a gentle and loving smile on her face.
"Our Mingyue is awesome and has done another good deed."
"Um!"
After comforting her daughter, the woman looked over at Xu Rui.
"Thank you, layman, for your charity."
"Taoist priest, you're welcome. If it's not enough, there's more here."
"No need. For my poor belly, a piece of bread is enough."
The woman nodded with a smile, then got into the car with her daughter in her arms, and, accompanied by several maids, headed towards the tall and majestic Chang'an City not far away.
"Goodbye, Uncle Daoist!"
Xu Rui smiled and waved, looked at the dough in his hand, and shook his head slightly.
"I didn't expect that I would be given alms one day. However, the cause and effect of this meal must be repaid."
With a flick of his fingers, a flash of spiritual light flew into the carriage like lightning, turned into a strand of hair, and was hidden behind the little girl's head.
After doing this, Xu Rui raised his head and looked at the city in front of him.
Chang'an City is the same as the name of the Chinese world.
But it is not the only one, many places in this world are the same as the Chinese world.
It doesn't look like a new world, but rather it looks like the Chinese world expanded a hundred times.
Unintentionally thinking about the cause and effect between the two parties, he urged Kui Niu to walk towards the city.
The huge Chang'an City has a circumference of nearly a hundred miles, and the city wall made of green bricks is five feet high.
Although there are demons and monsters in this world, they are not integrated into the secular world like the Liaozhai world.
The civil dynasty and the spiritual world are two completely unrelated parallel lines.
Therefore, even an important city in the northwest like Chang'an is far less tall and majestic than a provincial city in Liaozhai World.
Xu Rui urged Niu to enter the city. With his ability, he certainly did not need to pay any entry tax.
After passing through the Wengcheng, a simple stone road divides the city into two parts, the east and west.
Rows of shops of various colors stretch to the end of the line of sight.
People staying in restaurants, shopping and doing business, eating and drinking, the whole street was packed to the brim.
“I haven’t seen such a lively street market for a long time.”
Kui Niu nodded in agreement.
"Master, where are we going?"
"Let's see where there is haunting, where should we go?"
"Haunted?"
Kui Niu was stunned, his master's idea was really extraordinary.
'Snapped'.
Strike down the Taiyi staff.
"Stupid cow, what do you know? By subduing ghosts, you can not only gain merit, but also find a place to stay, killing two birds with one stone."
While traveling abroad, he would not return to the ashram unless necessary.
"The master is wise."
"Then hurry up and leave."
Kui Niu did not dare to neglect, and quickly took steps towards the city.
As for where the ghost is? Kui Niu is now a Sanxian and has extremely strong perception, so it will be easy to find it.
Soon he stopped outside the door of a large mansion.
Under the wide eaves, the red paint on the heavy door is peeling off. On the broken plaque, the word "Zhao Mansion" is faintly visible.
Pedestrians passing by all showed vigilance when they reached this point and subconsciously speeded up their pace.
"Sir, this is the place with the strongest ghost spirit in the entire Chang'an City."
"Let's go in."
Xu Rui nodded and said.
"It's a shame."
Kui Niu stepped up the three steps, Xu Rui touched the green bamboo stick in his hand, and the closed red door opened with a bang, followed by a strong wind that picked up the dust and cobwebs on the ground and disappeared.
Kui Niu stepped into the hospital.
When the pedestrians passing by saw this scene, they all looked shocked. But soon the look of watching the fun appeared in their eyes.
"Look, look, someone has entered the old Zhao's ghost house again."
"It's true. This Taoist priest is really not afraid of death."
"They are probably from outside, otherwise who would go quickly?"
"Maybe this Taoist priest has real abilities."
"It's not like the old Zhao family hasn't hired a Taoist monk with real abilities, so he died inside? After so many years, the haunting of the old Zhao family has not been solved. Besides, seeing that the Taoist priest is so young, why?
He doesn’t look like someone who practices spiritual practice either.”
Everyone nodded.
"What a pity for a little Taoist priest."
After everyone sighed for a few words, they dispersed. However, the news that someone else had entered the old Zhao family's haunted house still spread.
Of course, everyone was gloating over the misfortune, and no one thought that the little Taoist priest could come out alive.
No matter what they did, after bypassing the screen wall, they saw a large courtyard in front of them.
The floor is paved with blue bricks and flowers and plants are planted around it.
The main hall directly opposite is square and tall, and the wing rooms on both sides are also relatively complete.
They say that the wind is always blown away by the rain.
The once gorgeous house is now full of dead branches and leaves. The doors and windows of the house are broken, dogs are barking and cats are biting inside, and there is a faint smell of putrefaction.
Xu Rui took a look and frowned slightly.
"Go and take a look at the back."
Kui Niu did as he was told and walked around the central courtyard from the hanging flower gate around the hall.
A small lake covering an area of half an acre comes into view. A rockery is built on the lakeside, and a pavilion is located on the lake, surrounded by green willows and red flowers. It is obviously decorated with some ingenuity.
The long corridor connects the backyard and the left and right courtyards.
Exquisite and quiet.
Shaking his head, he waved his bamboo stick and a green light fell to the ground. In an instant, all the dead branches, leaves and dust were swept away.
Xu Rui jumped lightly and landed on a large bluestone not far away from the lake.
Kui Niu walked over.
"Master, why don't I just go and capture this bunch of old ghosts and hand them over to you?"
"When your thunder strikes, their vitality will be severely damaged even if they don't die." He waved his hand, "Go and tidy up this house."
Kui Niu transformed into a human body and began to clean the courtyard.
Xu Rui ignored him and turned to look at the lake in front of him.
His consciousness could clearly sense that the Yin Qi in this lake was the strongest.
With a thought in his heart, the Haotian Mirror emerged from the top door, and a hazy green light shone down.
You can clearly see a blue-black Qi vein thousands of feet deep under the lake, stretching for hundreds of miles.
Yin veins!
This is a Yin vein formed by the condensed Yin Qi of the ground, the turbid Qi of the earth, and the evil Qi of the earth veins.
It was also the largest Yin vein he had ever seen.
The waist of the Yin Vein, the place where the Yin Qi is the strongest and purest, is under the house. It is no wonder that this place has become a ghost house.
To know Yin Qi, for monks and ghosts who practice Yin attributes, the benefits are even greater than that of spiritual energy.
"Wow, there are quite a few monsters and ghosts inside."
After hesitating for a moment, Xu Rui didn't make a move.
It is noon now, and the yang energy between heaven and earth is strong.
When I move my hands, Yin and Yang repel each other, and there is too much movement.
"It's better to wait until night, there's still a little time left or right."
I walked to a big bluestone by the lake and sat down in the lotus position.
Kui Niu finished cleaning the house, and when he was bored, he transformed into his original shape and lay down behind him.
Gradually, it became dark.
Xu Rui held a bamboo stick and waved a black lotus lantern, which appeared three feet in front of his left knee.
The lotus lantern is two feet high and has no other decorations except the delicate lotus head.
A large blue lamp flame is located in the amber sacred oil.
Although the lamp is not big, the green light illuminates the surrounding area.
Xu Rui sat with his eyes closed, and his whole body was dyed a faint blue color by the light.
Time passed little by little, and suddenly he opened his eyes.
"coming!"
Gululu…….
A string of bubbles sounded, and then a black shadow flew out from the bottom of the water, landing on the ground and turning into an old man wearing a black robe with a sinister face.
Looking at Xu Rui, who was sitting cross-legged by the lake and meditating quietly, a cold look appeared on his face.
"Hey, I didn't expect that in the past three years, another Taoist priest who is not afraid of death has come, and he also has a silver pewter spear head."
Xu Rui's young appearance makes it easy for others to look down upon him.
This is especially true for low-level monks.
Because the Qi in his body is so well controlled, unless he is a level above him, he won't be able to feel it at all.
"As expected of the Shushan world, any old ghost has spiritual cultivation." Xu Rui opened his eyes and looked at the old ghost with a smile.
"Boy, you...!"
When Xu Rui pointed out the words, the old man's whole body was instantly frozen. Not only his ghost body, but even his thoughts seemed to be frozen into blocks.
With a move of his hand, the old man was taken into the Hunyuan Realm of the seventh level of the Qibao Hunyuan Tower by Xu Rui like a puppet.
There are seven treasures in the Qibao Hunyuan Pagoda.