Outside the county town, in the night sky, a sword light flashed across the sky, and a figure fell to the ground with a loud bang, creating a big crater in the ground.
Then a man and a sword fell from the sky, and a large trench suddenly opened on the ground. Waves of air rolled up and swept in all directions, and all the surrounding trees fell down.
Before the smoke and dust cleared, a figure rose into the sky and landed with a sword.
Wang Zhe stared closely at the smoke and dust ahead.
In the big pit, the mountain god slowly stood up, holding a stone seal in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, a strong wind blew away all the smoke and dust around him.
All the clothes on his body were torn to pieces, revealing his true form.
"That's an ape!"
I saw that under the black clothes was not a human being, but an ape that stood more than eight feet tall.
There wasn't much fur on this ape's body, but red flesh and blood, and white bones were exposed in some places.
The sword marks on his body were criss-crossed and dripping with blood. They were made by Wang Zhe just now, and the wounds were still bleeding.
The blood seemed to be very viscous, like honey, hanging on the body, and the scars were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The mountain god has blood-red eyes, a green face, fangs, and a ferocious face.
This appearance reminded Wang Zhe of the statue in the mountain temple.
"Where did his fur go? Before the fight with them, this mountain god was injured, very seriously!"
Zen Master Guangji also chased after him, his face a little pale, and he also showed an expression of surprise when he saw the terrifying body of the mountain god.
"Amitabha, so you want to use the vitality of the people in this city to heal your wounds?"
Boom, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky.
"The punishment from heaven is about to be meted out, and the benefactor will turn around and be saved!"
"God's punishment, does God have eyes?" The mountain god took a deep breath.
"Back then, I was protecting the people here, but I was murdered. Where was God at that time?
They robbed my cave, ate my flesh, and drank my blood. Where was God at that time?" The mountain god roared, containing endless anger.
After hearing what the mountain god said, Wang Zhe was stunned.
There is a lot of information here!
Back then, someone harmed this mountain god and actually ate his flesh and drank his blood. Why, to seek immortality?
"Every wrongdoer has his own debtor, and you should go find those who harmed you back then!" Wang Zhe said after hearing this.
"I will go. When I recover my body, I will go back to find them. Even if they are dead, their descendants are still there, and I will make their lives worse than death!" The mountain god gritted his teeth.
"Amitabha, when will retribution be repaid? There is reincarnation in the way of heaven, and there will be retribution. They will naturally be punished for the evil they have done."
"I don't believe in heaven or cause and effect, I want to take revenge with my own hands!
Anyone who dares to stop me will be killed!"
The mountain god roared, causing a wave of air, and the ferocious aura on his body soared into the sky.
"Amitabha!" The monk took the relic in his mouth.
"Do you want to transform yourself into a Buddha, monk? If you really do this, your decades of cultivation will be wasted!" The mountain god looked at Zen Master Guangji coldly.
Zen Master Guangji recited Buddhist sutras silently, and the Buddha's light on his body grew stronger and stronger.
The mountain god didn't give him a chance and raised his hand, but was stopped by a sword in mid-air.
Before he could retract his palm, the opponent retracted his sword and struck again.
Wang Zhe's hand was flying and slashing, one sword after another, like a stream of light, like a thunderbolt, stronger than thunder,
At this moment, he did not seek to cut through everything, but used the speed of the sword to the extreme, seeming to have returned to the way he used to practice swordsmanship.
Boring horizontal and vertical chops,
The flying mountain spirit,
Beheaded!
One sword can't cut it, but there are hundreds of swords, thousands of swords,
Such a sword is so unreasonable, just like the mountain spirit that the mountain god casually struck out, but it leaves people helpless for a moment.
The mountain god suddenly jumped away and raised his hand. Wang Zhe was surrounded by the shadows of mountains on all sides, and the same was true around Zen Master Guangji. Then the ground cracked open again, and the two of them were swallowed by the ground again.
But this time, the ground had just closed and before the mountain seal fell, a sword light flew out from the ground and struck on the mountain seal, and then a person came into the air,
With just one step, he reached the side of the mountain god and slashed with his sword.
The "mountain seal" stands in front of you, like a series of mountains.
Wang Zhe was rushed away by the huge force, then held his sword up,
shining sword,
cross section,
The swordsmanship in Nanzhai Sword Code,
It seems that it is constantly merging in the continuous swing of the sword, just like red-hot iron that has been forged through thousands of times.
Wang Zhe's figure moved left and right, up and down, erratic in mid-air.
At this moment, the ground suddenly left, and endless Buddha light emanated from the ground.
An old monk with a golden body flew out from the ground, like the Buddha coming to the world.
Raise your hand and point your finger,
In an instant,
Wang Zhe felt that he could not move and could not lift the sword in his hand.
There is no sound or color between heaven and earth. There is only the Buddha's light and that finger.
Buddha pointed his finger,
The mountain god was also frozen in place, trembling all over, trying hard to break free.
He raised his hand and held up the "mountain seal" as if he were holding a mountain, and his finger was blocked by the mountain seal.
Wang Zhe regained his freedom, stepped forward, and came to the side of the mountain god. He stabbed down with his sword and sank into the body of the mountain god, then came out.
The mountain god raised his hand. Wang Zhe wanted to retreat, but was restrained by a force. Then he was punched and flew out, breaking countless trees and crashing into the mountain.
The severely injured mountain god could no longer hold the mountain seal, and then the Buddha's fingers fell on his body, and there was a sound of bones breaking.
Ah, with a shrill scream, the mountain god knelt down on one knee.
He raised his head and let out a long roar, and the hostility in his body was suddenly aroused, creating a monstrous evil spirit, which then dissipated.
With a rumble, several surrounding peaks collapsed.
Immediately afterwards, the ground under the mountain god suddenly cracked open, and a bottomless ditch appeared. The mountain god fell into it, and with it there was a little Buddha's light.
There was a roar, and the ground suddenly closed.
Zen Master Guangji, who was covered in Buddha's light, suddenly collapsed to the ground, and the Buddha's light on his body instantly dispersed, like a broken bubble.
His whole face was pale and his orifices were bleeding.
"Master!" Wang Zhe, who had escaped from the mountain, hurriedly stepped forward to help him.
"Hey, I can't believe that his Taoism is so profound!" Zen Master Guangji said, and blood poured out of his mouth.
"Master, please hold on for a while, and I will take you back to Lanruo Temple now."
Wang Zhe turned his head and glanced at Guobei County.
"He was seriously injured and he probably won't be able to go to Guobei County for a while."
Wang Zhe endured the pain in his body, picked up Zen Master Guangji, jumped into the air in one step, and disappeared in two steps.
Soon I arrived at Lanruo Temple and shouted directly.
His shouts alarmed all the monks in the temple, and they were very surprised to see Wang Zhe coming back with the abbot in his arms.
Zen Master Guangyun hurriedly led him to the Zen room, took out the herbs in the temple and gave them to Zen Master Guangji.
"Master, the monster hasn't been eliminated yet, so I'm still a little worried about Guobei County."
"As long as the donor leaves, we will take care of it, abbot."
After hearing this, Wang Zhe jumped into the air again, and soon arrived at Guobei County.
The city was completely silent, not a sound could be heard.
It has started to rain, and the ruined City God's Temple is still burning with flames. The statues in the City God's Temple have been reduced to pieces.
Seeing that the burning flames had ignited nearby houses, Wang Zhe went over to put out the flames.
Under his broken statue of the City God, he discovered a deep underground cave that led to no one.
"The monster probably sneaked into the City God's Temple from here underground, pretended to be the City God, and defrauded the incense and vows."
Wang Zhe raised his hand and shook the hole with his palm.
Then he left the City God's Temple and entered a house. The person on the bed was pale and fell into a drowsy state, just like what they saw in the mountain villages outside Guobei County.
He is still alive, but his breath is very weak, as if he is seriously ill.
He went to several other houses and it was the same.
"If this continues, will they never wake up?"
For a while, Wang Zhe had no way to wake them up.
He stood on the city wall with one man and one sword, standing in the rain, feeling pain in his body.
He was also injured in the fight with the mountain god, and the injuries were serious. Every time he cut the mountain, he would be eroded by the "power of the mountain", and the last punch from the mountain god was even more powerful, probably breaking his bones.
Fortunately, his body had undergone tendon-changing and marrow cleansing, and he had taken the inner elixir of the green dragon, so he was extremely tough. If it had been any other monk, he would have died countless times.
He took out the healing elixir he had obtained by killing other monks before and drank it.
He endured the pain because he was afraid that the mountain god would come back.
Slowly, the night passed, the sun did not rise as usual in the morning, and raindrops were still falling in the sky. Wang Zhe looked up at the sky.
The original gray aura seemed to have dimmed a lot.
"Then the disaster is over like this? Will the possessed mountain god give up absorbing the vitality of everyone in Guobei County?"
In the rain, Wang Zhe saw someone going out, but he was weak in walking.
"Hey, what's wrong? You don't have any strength at all?"
"Why do you look so ugly?"
"Look, dad, what's wrong?"
...
What Wang Zhe was most worried about did not happen. The people in the city finally woke up, but they were all weak, as if they were seriously ill.
In Guobei County, people who felt unwell came to the Chenghuang Temple and asked for a bowl of Talisman water.
People were shocked when they saw the collapsed and burned Chenghuang Temple.
"Here, what's going on? It was fine yesterday, so why did it catch on fire and collapse?"
"Why didn't you hear any sound last night?"
"I seemed to have dreamed about the City God last night."
"Is something big going to happen?"
The statue of the City God fell down and the Temple of the City God was destroyed. The people in the city discussed this matter and were a little worried.
Wang Zhe walked around the city, looked at the people, smiled bitterly and shook his head.
They would not know that the City God who usually worshiped devoutly almost killed them last night, and that their serious illness was also caused by the City God.
As for the person who really protected them, one was standing beside them, and the other was seriously injured and lying unconscious on the bed.
Even if you tell them now, how many people will believe it?