It was late at night and there was no moon. Chen Mou appeared next door and put a seal on the courtyard to open the protective array. He walked into the pitted hall. Many of the blackened walls had traces of holes struck by hoe.
The people in the foreign affairs workshop are probably digging three feet into the ground, or do they want to find the secret book of spiritual plants that may be hidden?
After such a long time, the monks from the Hou family have not given up yet.
After walking in and out, I found that no scraps of paper were left in the previous study, and they had all been moved away.
Coming out of the kitchen, Chen Mou held a shovel in his hand and dug out the bare half-man-tall peach tree with its roots and soil.
Flirting, trying to get rid of the breath he left behind as much as possible.
He reads a lot, has a senior brother who knows a little bit about everything, and has learned many practical tricks.
Furthermore, in the deserted courtyard, I don’t know when the next time someone will come in.
He grabbed the peach tree and shovel and disappeared.
When he reappeared, he arrived at the cave in another world and put down his things.
Chen Mou walked out of the cave passage and stepped onto the edge of the cliff.
It rains continuously in early autumn and the mountain wind howls.
With the clouds and fog below, he took out an egg-sized iron lump from his sleeve and tossed it into the distance.
The iron block flew more than thirty feet and disappeared into the rain and mist.
Waited for a while.
Returning to the quiet room in the west room, Chen Mou held the ancient jade in his hand. After infusing his energy, he used his spiritual consciousness to explore the dim scene.
He found that the scene was in hazy darkness and was still moving. After carefully distinguishing it, Chen Mou slapped his forehead.
He was so unlucky that he threw the iron block into the water below the cliff. After a while, the iron block had not sunk to the bottom, which showed how deep the water was.
After traveling to the top of the cliff, Chen Mou walked about three miles to the west and threw an iron block to make a mark.
Returning to the quiet room, he used the ancient jade to observe the scene around the iron block falling to the ground. As for throwing the iron from a high altitude, whether it destroyed flowers and plants, or hit someone's head, he could only say sorry.
This move is called throwing stones to ask for directions.
If there is any monster nearby, he will definitely be attracted to check it out. He can just know the danger below remotely.
Going back and forth many times, Chen Mou took the trouble to throw away pieces of iron lumps. In this clumsy way, he had a rough idea of the situation on the front, back, sides and bottom of the mountain more than ten miles away, and he was no longer blind.
There is no need to worry about the north side of the mountain. There is a river, stream, etc. below. The seven or eight iron blocks he threw out were all water, and he did not see any land, plants, etc. with his spiritual sense.
In the south, except for the water surface about two or three miles wide in the middle, there are mountains, valleys, and lush plants in other places. No monsters have been found so far.
The sun was approaching noon, and Chen Mou waited in the stone pillar formation for a while, but did not wait until the Seven-Yam Fire condensed.
Without any fluctuations in his heart, he walked to the edge of the southern cliff and threw another piece of iron. Through observation and comparison, he chose a flat land east of the water in the middle as the place to stay for his first expedition.
Return to the West Wing Quiet Room, sit on the futon and meditate for half an hour, replenishing your energy.
Chen Mou drew his sword in his hand, poured his energy into the ancient jade, and rushed to another world.
Half-crouching on the wet green grass, it was in sharp contrast with the sunshine shrouding the top of the barrier peak. The wind and rain were like darkness below the mountain. Chen Mou glanced around vigilantly. Less than a hundred feet to the west was a mist-filled water surface. There were small hazy water in the water.
There is an island, and to the east are woods and hills of varying heights.
He didn't feel the danger, so he stood up slowly and looked back a hundred feet away.
All that can be seen is an axe-cut silent and oppressive cliff reaching the sky, reaching straight into the mist of the clouds, no one knows how high it is.
Smelling the air that smelled of rotten leaves mixed with the fragrance of flowers and plants, Chen Mou held his sword and explored forward. After walking twenty steps, he found a subtle spiritual grass hidden in the grass. He did not stop.
This place is rich in spiritual energy, and it is not uncommon to produce spiritual grass and spiritual plants.
After walking three miles away, I discovered many spiritual herbs with different levels of aura along the way. There were steep hills fifty or sixty feet high in front of me, and the water surface also reached the end.
Chen Mou stared at the mountain top in the rain and fog, feeling suspicious. The dark green mountain top looked too regular.
The top and bottom are the same size, square, as if they were chopped with a sword.
Then he glanced at the mountains of different heights in the distance. Under the rainy weather, he suddenly felt horrified and frightened.
What kind of hill is this? They are clearly tombstones facing south!
Mixed but not chaotic, the more you look at it, the more it looks like a forest of steles with the mountain as a tomb.
A chill arose in his heart, and he suddenly felt that this place was evil and weird.
"Wow!"
A strange cry broke the calmness of Qiu Yu, startling the distracted Chen Mou. He looked towards the mountain top blocking the road in the south, and saw a strange monkey with green hair and red face squatting on the top of a nearby tree. It bared its teeth and shouted at him.
A threatening growl.
Chen Mou felt relieved because he could see living creatures. Even if he acted extremely unfriendly, he didn't feel bad.
However, when he saw the branches swaying and a large group of green-haired red-faced monkeys appeared, some holding thick sticks and swords and weapons in their hands, he turned around and walked back.
There are too many, and they are no ordinary monkeys.
Two fists are no match for four hands, and he still needs to observe whether there is a second-level demon monkey hidden inside.
The monkeys screamed "baiya", jumped to the grass, jumped as fast as flying, and attacked the two-legged beasts that broke into their territory, excited to find the strange prey.
Chen Mou sped up and retreated towards the cliff that reached the sky three miles away.
Within a moment, a group of more than a hundred monkeys swarmed in.
Chen Mou raised his hand, and suddenly there was a flash of light in the air, and a loud "bang" sound like thunder, and dozens of monkeys rushed towards him. They were so frightened that they jumped five or six feet high, and the mice jumped up with their heads in their hands. A thick cloud of smoke covered Chen Mou's figure.
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After a while, the smoke faded away in the autumn wind, but there was no human figure anywhere.
The frustrated monkeys, in small groups, scattered in search of him.
Chen Mou has returned to the quiet room in the west room. A smile appears on his lips. There are no tigers in the mountains. Monkeys dominate. There are more than a hundred monkeys chasing him. According to his observation, there are no second-level monsters among them.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It is also strange that there are so many demon monkeys but no second-order monkey king is seen.
He had just used a giant musical note and a smoke talisman to escape. He always kept a lot of talismans with him. Before he understood the situation, he would not fight with the monkey to avoid being in danger.
After resting for a while again, Chen Mou appeared at the top of the cliff again, estimated the distance, raised his hand and threw an iron block towards the water island below.
He has already experienced the benefits of a strong soul, and he keeps traveling back and forth between the West Wing and the other world. Although there are rest intervals in between, which would have been unbearable before, he is still energetic and lively now.
Returning to the West House, Chen Mou carefully observed the situation on the water island through the ancient jade, and found no monkeys within a few feet of the area.
His figure suddenly disappeared and appeared on the island filled with thin mist.
The ancient trees are green and there are almost no weeds except dead branches and leaves on the ground.
Hearing the various cries of monkeys in the distance to the east, Chen Mou smiled slightly, waiting for him to find out the situation clearly before deciding how to get along with the monkeys.
Should we kill them and drive them away, or should we gain some benefits by being sneaky?
The middle of the water island was bulging, with no trees growing, and huge blue rocks exposed on the ground. He raised his head and looked at the square mountain monument standing in the middle, which was about seventy or eighty feet high, far exceeding the trees on the island.
Turning to the south, Chen Mou was alert that he could escape at any time.
He looked at the mountain monument that had been ravaged by countless years. The base of the monument, which was about fifty feet wide, had pits and pits left by the years. Some traces of the inscriptions could be faintly seen, but unfortunately the erosion was so severe that they were unrecognizable.
The straight stele body is green, black, solemn, isolated and silent.
Chen Mou slowly relaxed. He did not notice the danger. His soul was strong, and his instinct to sense danger became stronger and stronger.
Slowly searching the ancient forest in the drizzle, the island was about the size of a small island. There were no wild animals, not even a bird, which made Chen Mou feel relaxed again.
After completing a circle, he stood on a brown rock higher than the ground near the southeastern water and looked towards the other side of the water more than a hundred feet away.
A green-haired monkey discovered that its prey appeared on the opposite island, and screamed "squeaking". The monkeys gathered from all directions, with their hair wet, making noises and grinning threateningly.
The hazy water vapor looks at each other across the water.
Chen Mou extended a straight middle finger towards the noisy monkeys and greeted their enthusiasm.
The monkeys made a loud noise, and they seemed to understand that it was contempt, and each one imitated raising their furry middle fingers, tit for tat.
Mr. Chen was sweating profusely.
Some monkeys found stones and mud on the ground and threw them at the arrogant humans opposite.
Hearing the whistling sound of rocks breaking through the air and falling like raindrops, Mr. Chen jumped off the rock and backed away. There were so many monkeys that he couldn't afford to offend him, but the next moment he stopped again.
All the powerful rocks fell softly into the water about three feet away from the shore.
A splash of water blooms.
The ripples of the water added fuel to the flames, and soon disappeared again.
He immediately understood that this water island was protected by a long-standing formation, and there might be other weird things in the water.
He remembered that monkeys can swim. No wonder those aggressive green-haired monkeys were sighing at the water and only vented their anger by throwing stones instead of daring to swim over and beat him.
It’s something you can’t do, it’s something you can’t do.
Chen Mou was overjoyed that he had found a base where he could settle down peacefully.
With the ancient jade in hand, he could advance, retreat or defend on the island. He was safe and worry-free, and he was at risk from the monster monkeys on the opposite side.