"Also, is there any movement from your master's side?!" Su Chen said casually.
Yuan Tiangang said: "These days, they have been taking turns in Chang'an City, trying to lead Mercy to Yunyuan Mountain. Unfortunately, Mercy is too careful, so it delays time."
"Don't worry, I have taught them several magic arts. As long as you use them well, you can fool them."
He has taught his invisibility and illusion to three people, which is enough to attract the other party's attention.
at this time.
Su Chen's mind beat with the golden list, and he obtained a [Picture of the Country, Mountains, and Country].
Afterwards, he sent Yuan Tiangang away, and he himself was also thinking about this Nuwa treasure!
"This is a picture of the general trend of heaven and earth, the evolution of the four phenomena, mysterious and mysterious." What you have to think about is the mountain, what you want to think about, what you want to do, and what you want to do, you do.
Once inside, it will change according to your own will, and different scenes will appear, such as Mount Tai pressing on the top, such as water in drinking water, such as mercury.
This is a very attractive magic weapon that can catch people.
Su Chen played with it, thinking that this thing was like the painting painted by Yan Liben. He needed to place it somewhere and then change it into the picture he wanted, thereby blinding it.
"Refining it first to see if there is anything powerful about it." Su Chen thought to himself.
Next, he went to his room and refined the treasure.
You know, since he got this treasure, he has been cultivating it for the longest time. Even if he used the Nine-Character True Art to temper his soul, it still took a full day of effort.
the next day.
Su Chen stood up and was about to continue working when he suddenly saw a bird flying over from the sky. He stretched out his hand and Li Bai's dove appeared in his hand.
Taking off the note from the pigeon's feet, Su Chen read it again, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.
"They tricked me into being prepared."
Su Chen immediately became energetic, "This is a peerless person below the mortal level. I really don't know how powerful he is. I have to make plans in advance."
"But you can't use the demon-slaying knife and the magic weapon at will, otherwise even a real immortal can't stop him. I want to capture him and see the strange people and strangers in the world."
Su Chen secretly thought that since these people were not allowed in, there would be no casualties.
He can't kill people here because it will have a bad impact on his future.
Su Chen took out the picture of mountains and rivers and the country, and then hung it on it.
He began to wait quietly.
correct.
There was silence in Chang'an City.
Li Bai, Sun Simiao, Yan Liben and others wandered around the Buddhist gate for several days, but never had the chance to get in touch with the compassionate monk.
Moreover, their identities are also very conspicuous. If they appear here frequently, they can easily arouse others' suspicion.
so.
Sun Simiao made up his mind to go to the palace, feel the pulse of the princes and nobles, heal their wounds, and at the same time use magic to calm their emotions.
Yan Liben and Li Bai spread the news.
Sutra Collection Attic, Huangma Temple.
A bald monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes was reading a book. He was the only one in this library.
However, there were many monks waiting outside the Sutra Pavilion.
"Master Cichen."
"Okay, open the door, I'm going in."
"The great monk is studying, no one can disturb him."
"I have something important to report, and I can't delay it any longer."
Just when the monks outside were in a dilemma, the words of the kind monk came from the Sutra Pavilion.
"Senior Cichen, please come in." Ye Futian said.
The door opened in response.
A ferocious-looking monk stepped forward and rushed towards Mercy, but he stopped about 1.2 meters away.
"Senior Brother, according to reliable information, today Sun Simiao, Yan Liben, and the young Grand Master Li Bai are all frequent visitors to Baiyunfang, and they are looking around for news about our Huangma Temple."
"The Hualong Temple on Yunyuan Mountain is finally going to take action against me. Humph, I just helped a fellow disciple of the Jinji Temple, put a bloody cassock on him, accused him of evil intentions, and finally took him back, but
Still stalking me."
The fat monk Cichen said: "Master brother, Sun Simiao has already entered the palace, and there is no one else outside except Li Bai and Yan Liben."
"Why does he want to enter the palace?!"
Ci Chen said: "After Sun Simiao entered the palace, he immediately checked the pulse of the princes and nobles and told them that vegetarianism in the palace was very serious and would make them lose their courage!"
"Bastard!" Chen Xiaobei roared angrily.
"Sun Simiao followed that Niubi's order and came to compete with me for the palace's trust."
"Okay, if they want to play, I will have a good fight with them."
With a glance, the fat monk Cichen turned around and left with a tacit understanding, then entered the inner room of the Sutra Pavilion and opened the secret passage to the secret room.
After a while, he took out a clay pot with a red scripture written on it.
"It is said that there is a Guanyin Bodhisattva on Liangjie Mountain. He was delayed because he was about to be swallowed by a tiger. The tiger was imprisoned on this altar."
"According to legend from our ancestors, this tiger is known as the protector of the Two Realms Mountains and can even swallow immortals. Do you want to use this tiger to kill the cow's nose?!"
I once gave him the previous mountain master of Huangma Temple."
"He is so strong, why not release him and let him guard Huangma Temple all the time?!"
"If he wants to kill someone, he has to sacrifice one."
Just when he was puzzled, the compassionate monk opened the altar.
A streak of yellow smoke rose up and turned into a colorful tiger more than three meters high, standing in the sky and looking down at the two monks.
The compassionate monk stretched out his fingers and swallowed his body in one gulp.
"What should we do this time?!"
"Just a disciple of Hualong Temple in Yunyuan Mountain."
Huangma Temple.
The compassionate monk came out of the library carrying a little kitten.
It's just that this cat looks harmless, but his eyes are full of ferocity, and he walks a little unnaturally.
He is the abbot of Huangma Temple, the Thirteen Sticks Monk, and the great disciple who rescued the King of Tang. He has a profound cultivation level and a very high level of Qi cultivation.
A little kitten was lying on his shoulder, preventing him from moving.
"Of course, I won't swallow you."
A thin layer of sweat appeared on the forehead of the compassionate monk. This tiger was not a fuel-efficient lamp. It was subdued by the Buddha himself and ate three mountain gods and eighteen pieces of land at once.
The city lord sent out men to capture him, but they were defeated by him and ultimately failed.