Chapter 88: The body is soaked in the blood of the dragon
Wang Zhe felt a little bored when he thought of this.
He left the city again, flew into the sky, and went directly to Lanruo Temple.
The comatose Zen Master Guangji has woken up, but his face is still very pale, and his eyes have lost the sparkle they once had, and he looks like an old man who has run out of oil.
"Amitabha, how are the people in Guobei County?"
When he met Wang Zhe, his first thought was the people of Guobei County.
"Most of them have woken up, but they all seem to have been seriously ill."
"Their vitality has been taken away. Some people are strong and may not be injured at all, but some people are hard to say." Zen Master Guangji sighed.
"He left injured this time, fearing that he would come back one day and Guobei County would be faced with another catastrophe.
That monster has such profound magical power." Wang Zhe said, the battle last night was really thrilling.
"His magic power more than a hundred years ago was probably much higher than it is now."
"So powerful? Isn't that an ordinary ape?"
"I heard Master mention it a long time ago that he was originally a strange species in the mountains, a spiritual creature in the world, and a giant-armed ape."
"Those-branched monkeys are not the kind of monkeys that take the sun and moon, shrink thousands of mountains, distinguish between good and bad, and play with the universe, right?"
When Wang Zhe heard this name, he wanted to describe the four legendary monkeys. Each of those monkeys was very impressive.
The Lingming Stone Monkey caused trouble in the Heavenly Palace. The Six-eared Clay Monkey and the Monkey King Qitian were partially victorious. Yuan Hong, who fought with Yang Jian in an evenly matched battle, was the white ape who had attained the Tao, and could also be regarded as a spiritual monkey.
"He is indeed a spiritual monkey. He got a chance in the mountains and once listened to sutras in Lanruo Temple. When he was revered as a mountain god, he had already practiced cultivation for hundreds of years."
"Then what did he mean when he said he was murdered, that someone ate his flesh and drank his blood?"
"I really don't know the specific reason, but it should have happened more than a hundred years ago, and it was also the cause of the sudden defeat of the mountain temple."
"Last summer, outside Guo Beicheng, a green dragon was seriously injured during the Tribulation. He killed the green dragon and said he wanted to take his flesh and blood and take away his cultivation."
Wang Zhe suddenly remembered what happened on that rainy night last year. In the end, he took the opportunity to take away Qingjiao's inner elixir.
"He wants to use the green dragon to reshape his body? Why is he pretending to be a city god?"
"To reshape the physical body, one must go through catastrophes, and the power of incense and aspiration can resolve the catastrophes." Zen Master Guangji took a deep breath.
"For the current plan, we need to find where he is hiding as soon as possible. Maybe we can deal with him while he is seriously injured.
I have sent my junior brother to Lin'an Yunlin Temple to ask the eminent monks there to come down to help. We can reach Guobei County within three days."
"I think his hiding place is probably in the mountains. Master, please recover first, and then I will go look for him in the mountains."
Outside Guobei City, there are mountains and mountains. Among these mountains, there is a mountain peak that is not very eye-catching. There are lush forests in the mountains.
At the foot of the mountain, there is a crack, no more than a hundred feet long and no more than a foot wide, but it is extremely deep and cannot be seen to the bottom at a glance.
Both sides of the crack are covered with trees and vines, and it's really hard to spot unless you get close.
Suddenly, a figure appeared next to the crack, a handsome monk, Monk Punan. He looked at the deep underground.
He stepped into it, and in the blink of an eye he went down a hundred feet. When he looked up again, the crack above his head was like a thin line.
The lower this crack goes, the more invisible and dark it becomes, and there is a cold air floating up.
After walking down for an unknown distance, Monk Punan suddenly stopped.
He saw a pool of blood beneath the ground among the dense white bones. In the blood pool, there was a monster covered in flesh and blood but fur soaked in it. It was the mountain god who had been seriously injured.
"Who?" The ape turned his head sharply and looked at Pu Nan standing on the cliff.
"Although the blood of this green dragon can make your bones grow flesh, its spiritual energy has been exhausted and it cannot regenerate fur.
Moreover, this is an extremely yin place, which can nourish the yin soul, but is not good for the physical body.
It won't be long before that person comes, and you should leave here."
"Who are you?" The ape raised his hand and punched, with a bang, a big hole appeared on the cliff, and a large number of people fell from the cliff at any time.
However, Monk Punan used the Buddhist "Divine Foot Power" to avoid it.
"You are injured or injured by the Dharma. Don't be angry. Your magic power is no longer what it used to be, and the magic weapon in your hand has been taken away again."
"Who are you?" The mountain god stared at the monk.
"Little monk Punan, I came here specifically to help the donor." Monk Punan smiled slightly.
Beyond the rift, among the mountains, a person was flying across the mountains.
This man was really Wang Zhe who came from Lanruo Temple. He felt that the mountain god must still be hiding somewhere secretly in the mountains nearby.
"He took the green dragon's body and wanted to use its flesh and blood. He had to have a place to store it. A cave, a hidden cave?"
Thinking of this, Wang Zhe began to carefully search nearby caves.
After some searching, I found several caves, but they were full of mountain beasts.
Wang Zhe's consciousness kept exploring the mountain, and suddenly he stopped.
At the foot of a mountain, he saw a large withered forest. Looking around, all the trees were dry and lifeless, even the evergreen pines and cypresses were withered.
"The last time I was here, it was not like this. How long has it been? There is something wrong here!"
Wang Zhe came to the jungle. After landing, he saw the corpses of many birds and animals. Each one was dry, as if it had been drying in the desert for countless years.
He slowly walked into the forest. Near the root of the mountain, he sensed a crack. When he came to the edge of the crack, he looked down and saw that it was bottomless.
"It's strange. I came to this place last time, and I didn't find this crack here at that time. Was it because of the earthquake, or was it because I was negligent when I came here last time?"
Wang Zhe spread out his spiritual consciousness and found that the ravine was actually bottomless.
Go down and have a look?
After thinking about it, he descended into the crack. After descending for a hundred feet, he stopped and looked up. He saw a ray of light above his head, and then continued downward.
After descending another hundred feet, he felt a cold and cold air, and the cold air became stronger the further down he went.
Seeing this situation, he activated his true energy to protect his whole body, and at the same time activated the talismans drawn on his body.
"Golden Armor Talisman", "Evil Talisman",
As he went down, he carefully used his spiritual consciousness to explore the surroundings. When he looked up, he found that the thin crack above his head could not be seen, and ice appeared on the cliffs on both sides.
This ice is different from the crystal clear ice in winter, but is gray in color.
Ha, Wang Zhe breathed a sigh of relief, and the hot breath soon turned into ice crystals.
After a while, Wang Zhe felt that there was a recessed space in the ground. Before he landed, Wang Zhe was stunned. There were countless bones in the ground.
There are carcasses of mountain beasts and human bones,
"Where did so many bones come from?"
Among the bones, there was a blood pool, which was full of blood and exuded a fishy smell. Surrounding the blood pool was a unique corpse.
"Green Jiao! This is the skeleton of the green dragon, and that is the blood of the green dragon. It turns out that he has been hiding here all the time, deep underground, no wonder he has never been found!"
This underground place is dark and gloomy, as if it is the place where Shura died.
Wang Zhe stood among the bones, the only living person underground.
He searched around the ground and found no trace of the brachiosaurus.
"You haven't come back, or have you left?"
Woo, there was a sudden gust of wind, and a dark wind blew from nowhere.
Wang Zhe immediately resisted with luck and waved his hand, turning several talismans into auras of light and flying around.
The light emitted by the "evil-proofing talisman" that flew out soon became dim and then cracked, but in just a moment, it felt like it had been beaten by wind and rain for several years.
"There is such a strong evil spirit here!"
In the dark wind that was originally formless and colorless, there was a wisp of gray and white color. It seemed very slow and as gentle as sand, but it arrived in the blink of an eye.
Wang Zhe's heart skipped a beat, and he felt very uneasy.
not good,
He took a step and walked away, instantly rising into the air.
Before he had gone up very far, he felt a cold air breaking through his body-protecting aura, breaking the protective talisman on his body, and instantly invaded his body.
Suddenly, the whole person felt as if ice had penetrated his body, and a biting cold air instantly invaded the meridians.
The flow of zhenqi that was originally flowing like water suddenly became jerky, like a river that was about to freeze in the middle of winter.
Wang Zhe was so startled that he almost fell into the ground there.
Holding back the biting cold, he rushed out of the underground. When he returned to the ground, there was frost all over his body.
He only felt that his whole body was extremely cold from the inside out, as if every part of his body was filled with ice, penetrating his bones.
In addition to the cold, there was also a lot of pain, as if being eaten by insects.
Extremely cold, extremely painful,
He endured the pain and came to Lanruo Temple. He couldn't stand steadily and fell to the ground.
A monk who heard the sound came to help him. The moment he touched his body, his whole body stayed there. His body froze instantly and frost appeared on his body.
"Don't touch me!" he shouted in pain.
After a while, Zen Master Guangji came outside with the support of several monks. He was very surprised when he saw Wang Zhe's appearance.
Wang Zhe trembled and endured the indescribable pain and told Zen Master Guangji what he had experienced.
"This is the cathode wind entering the body. Could it be that you have encountered the legendary wind.
I have no way to eliminate this wind, unless it is the Taoist true fire or the Buddhist golden flame.
I will first try to see if I can use Buddhist relics to calm this ray of wind."
"Master, you, you are so seriously injured, you still need a relic to stabilize your soul, I..."
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Wang Zhe suddenly thought of the blue-white flame in Songyun Temple.
Walk,
Wang Zhe suddenly stood up from the ground. He was already teetering in mid-air and might fall down at any time.
Finally arrived at Songfeng Temple.
At this time, the Taoist temple here was empty, and the Taoist priests who had been released were imprisoned.