The four outsider monks chose different paths into the mountain, but Yang Junshan ultimately chose to follow the Buddhist monk Yuan Yong.
Among the four foreign monks, in terms of cultivation, Lan Ying, a monk from the Wu clan, was the highest; but the one that Yang Junshan found most difficult to deal with was the barbarian monk Lao Du.
As for the Buddhist monk Yuan Yong and the demon cultivator Jia He, their cultivation bases are similar, and they are also very different from Yang Junshan's cultivation base. Moreover, they are also the extraterritorial races that Yang Junshan is most familiar with.
Compared with the naked evil deeds of demon cultivators, Yang Junshan was more disgusted with the hypocrisy of the Seven Angers of the Shi clan.
Although the red mist formed by the peach blossom barrier blocks people's sight and erodes the spiritual consciousness of the monks, under Yang Junshan's Guanghan spiritual eyes, he can see through a distance of tens of feet in the red mist mountain. Yuan Yong's traces have always been
He never escaped Yang Junshan's pursuit.
There are thick or thin, tall or short peach trees all around. Each peach tree is full of bright peach blossoms. The closer the thick peach blossom miasma gets to the peach blossoms on the trees, the more colorful they become.
Coquettish and coquettish, it makes people have a sense of fantasy.
Peach Blossom Miasma, strange/obscene!
Yuan Yong obviously did not expect that someone would risk being corroded by the Peach Blossom Miasma and enter Hongwu Mountain to track his whereabouts, so when Yang Junshan took action, he was completely caught off guard.
Relying on Guanghan's spiritual eyes not to be blocked by the peach blossom miasma, Yang Junshan easily got around to the Buddhist monk Yuan Yong and laid an ambush.
When Yuan Yong walked to an open space, he suddenly felt something strange above his head. When he suddenly raised his head to look, he saw the miasma in the air rolling downwards like a boiling pot of hot water, and a giant seal suddenly broke through.
The miasma fog pressed down on him.
Yuan Yong's eyes widened and he shouted violently. Then he spread his legs and squatted down, lifting his hands up. Suddenly, a giant figure with wide eyes formed behind him. His body movements were the same as Yuan Yong's.
It just looks blurry and abnormal.
The huge dharma image suddenly supported the suppressed Tiger Seal in mid-air, and the huge force of the earth-covering seal acted directly on the ground through the dharma image. Countless waves of earth exploded in all directions, and the entire ground was surrounded by Yuanyong.
The foot sank a foot deep.
But at the moment when Yuan Yong's magical power was able to withstand the Tiger's Seal, the whole ground suddenly shook. Yuan Yong, who was struggling to support himself, suddenly became unsteady and staggered. The magical power behind him also shook, and the Tiger's Seal's
The seal's surface glowed brightly, and the two giant hands of divine power and Dharma collapsed immediately.
The Shanjunxi, which had lost its support, fell again. Yuan Yong hurriedly mobilized the Buddhist energy in his body, but unexpectedly the ground collapsed suddenly, and a huge crack opened to both sides. Yuan Yong's feet were empty, and his whole person fell into the crack.
Up until this point, if Yuan Yong had not noticed that someone was deliberately ambushing him again, then he would have died seriously.
At the critical moment, Yuan Yong's feet faced the void. Lotus blossoms of vitality bloomed under his feet, allowing him to escape when the ground closed. However, the magical power behind him lost support and was crushed by the falling Tiger Seal.
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The destruction of the magical power and Dharma caused Yuan Yong's body to consume a lot of Buddhist energy, and even his original relics were shaken. Although he escaped temporarily, his whole face looked pale and depressed.
"Who attacked the poor monk?"
Yuan Yong suddenly shouted loudly, and an invisible wave rushed out of his mouth. All the grass and shrubs in front of him fell forward, like a strong wind passing by, and countless petals fell, as if there was a pink rain of flowers.
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But Yuan Yong's brows soon furrowed. His roar was actually to find the location of the person lurking in the dark. However, his opponent seemed to know his methods very well, but his plan failed again.
Yuan Yong's expression suddenly changed, and he turned around suddenly, but behind him there was only the red mist and the outline of the peach tree that appeared in the shadow of the mist.
The less traces of his opponent could be found, the doubtful look on Yuan Yong's face became heavier, and gradually turned into a trace of fear, and he roared with a trace of panic: "Lanying, I know it's you, don't think
With some tricks, you can hide it from the poor monk. Only you can hide in this peach forest without being discovered!"
As soon as Yuan Yong finished speaking, his feet suddenly tightened. Yuan Yong's expression changed drastically. Just when he was about to struggle, a huge force suddenly came from the ground. His frightened screams suddenly stopped, and Yuan Yong's whole body
He was actually dragged underground.
A dull sound came from the underground. The soil in the peach forest rose and fell like waves. The entire ground was so soft that a person could sink a foot deep if he stepped on it. Occasionally, there was an explosion.
, the soil on the surface suddenly exploded like a fountain into waves of soil several feet high.
After a while, all sounds suddenly disappeared, and the entire forest returned to a state of silence. A man suddenly floated up from the soft ground, grabbing an object in each hand, a copper bowl in his left hand, and a bronze bowl in his right hand.
This glass-like crystal is the relic that Buddhist monks often keep after their death.
The relics are equivalent to the jade plates inherited by the Buddhist monks, and are the carriers of the inheritance of the Buddhist magical powers. Even if foreign monks obtain the relics, they cannot obtain the inheritance of the Buddhist monks.
However, every relic retains a trace of the spirituality of the Buddhist monks who were incarnated. Because this spirituality is quite useful, it often attracts others to covet it.
As for the bronze bowl, it was one of Yuanyong's portable Buddhist utensils. However, the previous exchange between the two sides was too fast, and Yuanyong did not even have time to sacrifice it. Then he was dragged underground by Yang Junshan, and was completely beaten by Yang Junshan.
Junshan suppressed him. Although the bronze bowl came in handy, Yuan Yong could only use it to defend with all his strength, but was eventually killed by Yang Junshan.
Although the Buddhist artifacts cannot be used directly by human monks, they have many similarities with the magic weapons of human monks. Yang Junshan remembered that a master of weapon refinement later transformed them so that they could be used as magic weapons, but their power was limited.
It is slightly inferior to magic weapons of the same level.
However, Yuan Yong's bronze bowl is actually his storage magic weapon. It contains various cultivation resources collected by Yuan Yong. Although Yang Junshan only glanced at it briefly, he has already discovered several items that are rarely seen in the cultivation world.
Not only did he secretly wonder if these spiritual materials were obtained by Yuanyong from the outside world before he came to the world of cultivation?
Although the Hongwu Mountain was huge, and Yang Junshan deliberately dragged Yuan Yong underground to minimize the noise of the two-shot fighting, he was still not sure that he would not alert others after killing Yuan Yong.
Especially when the two were fighting, Yuan Yong once thought that Yang Junshan was Lan Ying, a shaman monk who was one of his companions, and through Yuan Yong's mouth, Yang Junshan also learned that Lan Ying seemed to have the ability to hide his whereabouts through trees.
This method reminded Yang Junshan of the three monks from the Jumang Tribe of the Wu Clan whom he encountered when he entered the Liangyu Mountains.
Yang Junshan did not dare to stay here any longer, and he did not continue towards the top of the Hongwu Mountain in the direction of Yuanyong. Instead, he walked around the foot of the mountain for a short distance before heading towards the top of the mountain.
Sure enough, shortly after Yang Junshan left, a nearby peach tree suddenly stopped moving without wind, and then several peach leaves fell on their own, falling in different directions in the open space in the peach forest.
After a while, the few leaves that fell to the ground suddenly floated up without wind and returned to the original peach branch. Then the entire peach tree began to wither at an extremely fast speed.
And when the withered trunk became rotten and gradually became unable to withstand the power of the peach tree itself, the entire peach tree suddenly collapsed, and the sound of "click, click, click" suddenly startled a peach tree that was parked on that tree.
woodpecker.
"Put the edge", the woodpecker flapped its wings and flew up. It was obviously very strange in this quiet forest. There were actually other lives in the red mist mountain filled with the poisonous mist of peach blossom miasma.
There are indeed other lives. Although Yang Junshan did not see such strange scenes, he was immediately attacked by other wild beasts. At the moment of the attack, Yang Junshan was also amazed, in this poisonous mist.
There really are other lives in China.
Yang Junshan also walked into a trap. The dense miasma weakened his spiritual perception. When he noticed a suffocating breath appearing above his head, he looked up and saw only one
The huge mouth swallowed towards the top of his head.
The fishy smell spewed out from the huge mouth so close was not only disgusting, but also contained toxins that could make people faint.
Yang Junshan's magical power of "shrinking the ground into an inch" was only half used before his whole body was rolled away by the magical power.
There was a muffled sound behind him, which seemed to be the sound of a huge mouth biting the air, but Yang Junshan could clearly feel that the crisis was not over yet, and a chill hit his vest.
Yang Junshan didn't even have time to stand up, so he simply plunged into the ground, and then something pierced the ground like a spear.
A few feet away, Yang Junshan had just emerged from the ground. When he touched the clothes behind him, there were two pierced holes. If he had hid in the ground and been a little slower, he would have been pierced.
But the secret attacker seemed to have a connection with Yang Junshan, and the methods he used were closely linked. Before Yang Junshan could take a breath, a strong wind had swept over him.
But this time, Yang Junshan was already prepared. He slashed with one palm in the direction of the strong wind. A sharp blade flew out, and there was a muffled sound like a sharp blade piercing flesh in the distant red mist.
Immediately, a huge force came, and Yang Junshan's entire body flew back more than ten feet uncontrollably before he regained his balance.
After secretly calming down the turbulent real energy in his body, Yang Junshan finally had time to check who was secretly attacking him. However, in the red mist, he saw the long body of a python almost as thick as a thigh swimming among the branches of several peach trees.
As he walked, his dark green eyes were like two will-o'-the-wisps, which seemed to be able to penetrate the dense red mist. Seeing where Yang Junshan was at this time made people shudder.