All the past events seem like yesterday.

There weren't so many things at that time, everything was so beautiful, but now he can never go back to the past.

He was thinking in the rocking chair, rocking, and suddenly stood up from the chair, took one step to the sky, two steps out of the city, and three steps to the mountains.

Under the night, the mountains were quiet. The jungle where the deep crack was located was even more silent.

On both sides of the crack, Wang Zhe saw Buddhist mantras.

"It seems that the eminent monk from Yunlin Temple has been here before."

When he was in the city just now, he suddenly thought of this place and was still a little worried, so he came over to take a look.

The king descended into the crack again, and the bones in the ground were still there, eerie and terrifying, without any breath of life.

The blood in the blood pool was already smelly. It seemed that the brachiosaurus really left here and would not come back again.

Woo hoo, there was a strange sound of wind, like a ghost crying,

Wang Zhe turned around and looked quietly at the gust of wind, in which a faint wisp of gray could be seen.

Extremely yin wind, sulfur wind.

It’s just that today doesn’t have to be that day,

He raised his hand and pointed it in the air. A wisp of blue-purple flame danced on his fingertip, and the real fire met a wisp of gray-white wind.

An extremely cold aura enveloped him,

A wisp of wind met the real fire, and the black gas rose into the sky.

After a while, the wisp of dark wind suddenly retreated and returned to the depths of the ravine, as if it was spiritual.

"Run away? Is it possible that this wind can also become a spirit?" Wang Zhe was stunned.

He first explored the depths with his spiritual consciousness, and then carefully walked along the cracks in the ground towards the direction where the sinister wind was blowing.

The rocks on both sides were covered with ice. After walking about a hundred feet, Wang Zhe stopped in front of a cave entrance.

The hole didn't look big, not much bigger than a washbasin, and it led diagonally to the ground. It was dark and gloomy inside. Looking at the hole, it looked like it had been broken not long ago.

"Could it be that the monkey had anticipated my coming and set a trap for me?"

Wang Zhe had previously been wondering how the apes hiding in the bones and raw flesh could avoid such a terrifying "wind". Now that he thought about it, it was really possible that he had deliberately released it when he left.

He almost succeeded.

I don’t know what is under this cave entrance?

Looking at the deep cave makes people feel inexplicably sad.

He cut a large piece of rock from the rock wall to seal the entrance of the cave, and then carved "evil charms" on the surrounding rocks.

"I hope that wisp of wind will not come out again."

After finishing all the fire, Wang Zhe raised his hand and threw out the ten fire talisman, which landed on the bones that were either broken or intact.

Boom, boom, the flames exploded one after another, filling the underground space where the ape used its bones to make flesh.

The flames swept through and tore the bones into pieces, burned them, and burned them into dregs.

The already foul-smelling dragon blood in the blood pool was also burned dry.

The fire underground was still burning. Wang Zhe stood up from the ground and soared into the air. When he reached the ground, he looked down and couldn't see the fire below at all.

He looked around again, then turned back to Guobei County, returned home, and sat on the rocking chair again.

It seemed like I just went out to relax and take a wander.

"Tomorrow I will go to Lanruo Temple to see off Zen Master Guangji for the last time, and then I will go see Lao Hou and leave here."

He looked at the sky and fell asleep in the rocking chair.

In the early morning, Wang Zhe put away the rocking chair, locked the door, and walked slowly in the city.

Many people in the city have already started their busy day, looking at the familiar streets and familiar shops,

"Master, I haven't seen you for a while. You got up really early today." Some people smiled and greeted him, and Wang Zhe responded one by one.

We found a shop, had something to eat, and walked around the city again.

He heard someone talking about what happened at the Chenghuang Temple last night.

"The city emperor colluded with evil spirits and was punished by heaven. This can't be done, right?"

"Why not? The Chenghuang Temple was originally good, but why did it suddenly catch fire and collapse?"

"I mean, why did it suddenly stop working and then suddenly appear?"

"Should the Chenghuang Temple be built or not?"

"Who dares to build it? What if it attracts the wrath of the gods again?"

Wang Zhe listened to everyone's conversation and knew that the matter of rebuilding the Chenghuang Temple was over.

Then he left the city and went straight to Lanruo Temple.

The temple is filled with the fragrance of locust flowers, and the courtyard is covered with petals.

Zen Master Guangji's body has been moved to the main hall. Under the statue of Buddha, there are monks chanting sutras and praying for Zen Master Guangji.

Wang Zhe came and sat down in front of him.

"I'm leaving, and I may not come back for a long time. I'm here to say goodbye to you.

You should be more peaceful over there, stop meddling in other people's business there, and don't worry about the monkeys.

If you need help with a dream, just tell me."

Wang Zhe spoke softly and left Lanruo Temple after a while.

After coming out of Lanruo Temple, he went to Lao Hou's house again.

The mountain village is peaceful and peaceful, and has not been affected by this disaster. Lao Hou's family is also harmonious and beautiful.

Lao Hou had to stay with Wang Zhe to eat. After a few bowls of wine, he became a little drunk and chattered a lot.

"You have to take care of yourself when you are alone outside. You are not young anymore, so you need to find a companion.

Remember to come and drink when your child is one month old..."

There is concern for Wang Zhe in his words.

"Drink less."

Wang Zhe patted his back gently, and when his palm came into contact with his body, a trace of true energy entered his body.

It also helps him clear his meridians, which can improve his physical condition to a certain extent.

After all, he is in his forties, and he has developed some diseases over the years as a policeman.

Wang Zhe took out a pill from the wishful bag.

"Here, take this."

"What is it?" Lao Hou took it over and over, chewed it twice, and swallowed it.

"Well, it tastes weird."

Wang Zhe patted him casually, using his true energy to match the power of the medicine.

"What are you doing? Don't tell me, it's quite comfortable to be slapped.

Where did you learn this skill?" Lao Hou was drunk and his eyes were hazy, and his ability to drink seemed to be getting worse and worse.

"I was just trying to figure it out." Wang Zhe smiled.

The dual effects of a pill and true energy helped him eliminate the old diseases in his body.

"Drink less in the future. At this age, don't work so hard."

"Hey, I'm both happy and worried now. I have a child. I have to provide for him to study and let him get ahead. He can't be like me anymore.

You know, that guy Zhu Xiao actually passed the martial arts exam!"

"You're doing pretty well too."

Wang Zhe chatted with Lao Hou for a long time, and before leaving, he left three "peace charms" for his family of three, as well as a small bag of money with banknotes in it.

After leaving this time, I don’t know how long it will take to see each other again.

Say goodbye to old friends with a word of respect.

After leaving Lao Hou's house, Wang Zhe went directly back to the mountain where he had been practicing for more than half a year.

After hearing the sound, Laifu came up to him wagging his tail, looking very affectionate and missing him.

"Laifu, it's only been a few days, but why do you feel like you've gained weight again?

An old monk passed away. He was a good man and he could have lived a few more years. It's my fault. It's a pity." Wang Zhe touched the dog's head.

Laifu seemed to feel his sadness and lay quietly aside.

"This time when I went down the mountain, I also encountered a big demon. Its true form is a simian, a born spiritual monkey, just like the Monkey King who you and I told you.
To be continued...