The peaceful town of Shanhua in the past has suddenly become lively in recent days.
Many people from out of town come here, and they are all asking about one thing, and that is Hulang Mountain.
Hulang Mountain is a famous mountain in Shanhua Town. The mountain is rich in wild animals. When it was first liberated, many hunters carried homemade gunpowder guns and wandered in the mountains. Young hunters would bring back hares and deer at night.
Such a small prey.
And those experienced hunters can even hunt bears and tigers.
But no matter what kind of hunters they are, they will not harm two animals on Fox Wolf Mountain. One is the fox and the other is the wolf.
Because in mythology, the Fox Wolf Mountain is protected by a fox fairy and a wolf fairy. If you hurt their descendants, you will be punished.
In the 1980s, the government, in order to protect wild animals, even issued a hunting ban here. Therefore, gunshots are rarely heard on Hulang Mountain.
But at the foot of Hulang Mountain, there are still some families of hunters living. They wander around the periphery of Hulang Mountain, occasionally catching some wild animals and selling them outside.
Moreover, because there are wolves on Hulang Mountain, these hunters also have the responsibility to protect Shanhua Town from being harassed by wolves.
"Amitabha……"
Early in the morning, Hu Yuemin met several great monks from out of town. Among them was the monk who was wearing a yellow monk's robe and holding a golden Zen staff in his hand.
I wonder if this Zen staff is plated with gold, why does it look so dazzling!
If you sell it, you can probably repay the mahjong money you owe Wu Laoer.
Hu Yuemin looked at the Zen staff in the monk's hand and thought wildly.
"Donor, can I ask, which direction is Fox Wolf Mountain?"
"Why are you here to inquire about Hulang Mountain again?" Hu Yuemin curled his lips and said.
"Donor, has anyone else come to ask?" There were four monks in the group, and another fat monk asked in a naive voice.
"Yes, there have been several times. Just now there were two Taoist priests, and now they are monks. It's really weird. Why, are you going to Fox Wolf Mountain to slay demons?"
Hu Yuemin couldn't help but laugh when he thought of this possibility.
When the monks heard this, they looked at each other.
"Uncle Master, it seems they are all here too." The young monk who spoke at the beginning said to another middle-aged monk wearing a red cassock.
"Amitabha..." The middle-aged monk, whose skin was bronze, recited a Buddha's name, "It is indeed a calamity, and no one can escape it."
"Junior brother." A tall and thin monk spoke up, "Last time I heard you say that there was a demon disciple named Qin Chao who, with his own strength, stopped the attack of the eight sects. Moreover, he also destroyed the
Yama’s plan. I wonder if I will come to Shanhua Town today?”
"Brother Fadu, based on what I know about him, he will come." Faxiang said, "Although this son is in the devil's path, his character is excellent. If the Zombie King is born, millions of living beings will be in trouble. He is a
A member of the cultivation world will not let things go unchecked."
"How could a demonic person be so kind!" The fat monk shook his head, waving the flesh on his face, "I don't believe it anyway."
"Senior Brother Fakong, we monks do not lie. Don't you believe what I say?"
"It's not that I don't believe you, but I don't believe that Qin Chao. Maybe you have all been deceived by him." Fakong nodded, as if he believed in his own judgment, "Master, do you think so?
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"Amitabha, you can't say it, you can't say it." The middle-aged monk held the Buddha beads and said, "But if the poor monk discovers that there is a trace of demonic nature in him, the poor monk will use the Bodhi Purification Mantra to save him.
he."
With that said, the middle-aged monk personally asked Hu Yuemin, who was listening in confusion, the direction of Hulang Mountain, and then left with a few monks.
Are these eight sects and demons filming a movie?
Hu Yuemin thought to himself, should he go home, find his wife, and go to Fox Wolf Mountain to watch a show together?
Forget it...
When he thought of Hulang Mountain, Hu Yuemin suddenly felt an inexplicable chill.
By the way, he just forgot to tell a few monks that Hulang Mountain has not been peaceful recently. The hunters who usually come to sell wild game have not appeared recently, and they seem to have died.
The foot of Hulang Mountain was also lifeless, and it always felt like something had happened.
"There is a small restaurant in front of me, uncle, let's make some connections and take a short rest." The fat Fakong walked for a long time when he suddenly saw a small restaurant in front of him, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
This small farmhouse restaurant has a large courtyard surrounded by a simple fence. In the courtyard, there are several tables set up to entertain guests.
"Fakong, you only know how to eat. Look how fat you are." Fadu couldn't help but said.
"Amitabha..." Fakong clasped his hands together and said, "Only with a full stomach can you have the strength to conquer demons."
"It seems that today is really a coincidence." The middle-aged monk looked at the small restaurant in front and said calmly.
The Dharma Minister was also secretly surprised that people from these eight sects came together so well. There were many familiar figures sitting in the huge courtyard.
Shushan, Emei, Huashan...
There were other unknown small sects. These people were very self-aware and did not go into the courtyard. Instead, they gathered around the perimeter of the courtyard, as if waiting for these famous sects to make up their minds.
"Look, people from Songshan are here too!"
"Okay, now all the eight sects are here!"
"Are these people here to conquer the Zombie King?"
"Tsk, tsk, it's hard to say... I think they are more likely to come for the earth element treasure!"
When everyone saw the appearance of these monks, they immediately started talking.
The crowd outside also automatically divided a road and let the four monks from Songshan in.
Different from the last time in Guangyuan, this time, all eight sects have sent additional manpower.
Even Songshan sent an elder from the Discipline Hall, an eminent monk of the Shizi generation, to explain the Dharma.
Although other sects did not send out those great masters who became famous very early, many young masters also came.
In Shushan, Bingqing Narcissus Shen Qing was prominently listed. Next to her, in addition to Xu Renfeng and Shen Yu, there were two young and handsome Shushan disciples, and a delicate and delicate girl.
Both of these two people were wearing white Shushan Taoist robes. One had a cold face and only lowered his head to drink tea. The other, sunny and handsome, talked incessantly and chatted with Shen Qing.
The pretty girl held Shen Yu's hand, and the two of them talked quietly.
This made Xu Renfeng very unhappy, but he couldn't say anything.
Because of these two people, one is his senior brother, Haotian. Haotian is the well-deserved number one swordsman among the young men in Shushan. But this number one swordsman has a very aloof personality. Even Shen Qing, he doesn't look at him.
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The capital that makes him so arrogant is his cultivation. He is young, but has a strength close to Shen Qing. In the middle stage of Yuanying, I don’t know when he will break through to the end stage. By then, his status will be enough to compete with Shen Qing.
Shen Qingping stood up and sat down.
And the male disciple who is close to Shen Qingtiao is called Baili Ming. This is Haotian's junior brother, a genius, who practices the Eleven Swords of the Dingjun, and is quite comfortable like a fish playing in water. His strength is as good as Haotian's.
Between brothers.
Therefore, Bai Liming wanted to get close to Shen Qing, and Xu Renfeng had no right to interrupt.
In Shushan, everything depends on power, regardless of seniority! As long as the sword in your hand is powerful enough, even the leader can listen to you!
Shen Qing is such an example. She can break through the late Nascent Soul stage and enter the Golden Body stage at any time. By then, I am afraid that the current head of Shushan will have to give up his position as head to Shen Qing.
Do.
Above the leader, there are some elders and Supreme Elders. Especially the Supreme Elders, most of them have the strength of the Thunder Tribulation. However, they rarely show up, and they are all busy preparing to overcome the Tribulation.
If you fail to overcome the tribulation, lose all your cultivation, and die, it will be a very terrible thing.
Therefore, those who move around in the secular world are at most masters in the Golden Body Stage. Masters in the Thunder Tribulation Stage basically do not have access to the road.
Otherwise, among the eight sects, any supreme elder in the Thunder Tribulation stage could crush Qin Chao to death with one finger.
"Hey, all the great monks from Songshan Mountain are here too!"
Seeing the Faxiang and the others walking in, the sharp-tongued Shen Yu couldn't help but say.
"You let the Zombie King escape last time, are you going to embarrass yourself again this time?"
"Amitabha..." Dharma didn't say anything, he just recited a Buddha's name. As a monk, there was no need to argue with these Shushan disciples.
"You still have the nerve to tell me." Bai Jiaojiao on the other side changed her face when she heard Shen Yu's sarcasm about Dharma. She sneered, "It seems that you, Shushan, also ran away in embarrassment with your tail between your legs."
As representatives of Piaomiao Peak, Bai Jiaojiao and Hua Niang are also in the courtyard. However, beside them, there is also a plump and beautiful woman sitting. The woman looks young, but there is something in her eyes.
A strong sense of maturity.
"You!" Shen Yu glared.
"Seeking death!" Haotian raised his eyebrows when he heard a snake demon slandering his sect like this. He shook his hand and ejected the small cup he was holding.
Dingjun swordsmanship, the sixth sword, Yemu sword.
"One leaf is a sword, and all swords are at the heart!"
After practicing the sixth sword, a flower or a leaf, injected with sword energy, can hurt people.
This wine glass roared, like the divine thunder from the sky, flying towards Bai Jiaojiao.
The flower girl's expression changed, and she raised her sleeves, as if she was going to stop him.
But the plump woman next to her gently held her hand, which surprised the flower girl.
"Sister, don't worry, look."
While he was talking, a golden figure walked forward and waved the Zen staff in his hand.
"Disperse!" The Zen staff was wrapped with Buddhist fire and golden light, and it smashed the cup into pieces in one go.
The Dharma Prime Minister shook his monk's robe, looked at Haotian in Shu Mountain, and murmured.
"Donor, if you disagree with me, you will take action. I'm afraid it's not in line with the rules of a distinguished family."