Chapter 1761 Duobao Monk
But Liang Yan learned about the evil spirits besieging Yuzhu Mountain from the mouth of Tianmu God, so he walked all the way west and rushed to Yuzhu Mountain without stopping.
He didn't want to sacrifice his escaping light at a high place, lest the evil spirits would find his traces. He just walked close to the ground, through the mountains and forests, which was much slower.
After two days and two nights of driving, I passed through a dense forest and suddenly smelled the smell of blood, and I couldn't help but frown slightly.
"This place is close to Yuzhu Mountain. Could it be a fight between overseas monks and Yuzhu Mountain disciples? If that is the case, I have to take care of it."
Thinking of this, Liang Yan pressed the escape light and followed the bloody aura into the dense forest. When he walked deep into the forest, he suddenly heard the sound of Buddhist singing.
The Buddha's voice is faint, ethereal and clear, as if he is saving all sentient beings.
Liang Yan became even more curious and walked forward. He saw a fat white monk, wearing monk's robes and a bag wrapped around his waist. He was sitting cross-legged on the ground, lowering his head and chanting sutras.
In front of him lay a woman in palace attire, tall and beautiful, with a big hole in her chest. She had obviously been dead for a long time.
Looking at the monk again, he lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, with a look of pity on his face. He was chanting sutras and turning his prayer beads, and seemed to be offering salvation to the dead female nun.
Liang Yan did not come forward to disturb him, but stopped beside him in silence.
After a while, the monk completed his salvation, chanted the Buddha's name, and stood up from the ground.
“Thank you, fellow Taoist, for allowing me to save this poor woman.” The monk said with a sad expression.
"No need to thank you."
Liang Yan glanced at him and said in a calm voice: "Who are you? Why are you here? And who is that female cultivator on the ground?"< br>
"Haha, we met by chance, but my fellow Taoist asked me three times to find out my details. Isn't it a bit rude? Besides, I don't know your origin, so how can I tell you anything." The monk said calmly.
After hearing this, Liang Yan nodded: "I am being abrupt. I am Di Wu, a casual cultivator in Xiling. I wonder if I would like to reveal my identity?"
"Di Wu?"< br>
The monk frowned and thought for a while, obviously thinking about the name. After a moment, he shook his head and said: "I haven't heard of it, but since my fellow Taoist has said it, the young monk can't hide it. I am a casual cultivator in Jinding Mountain, and my dharma name is 'Wanji'."
" It turns out to be fellow Taoist Wanji. I'm glad to meet you. This is the boundary of Yuzhu Mountain. I wonder why my friend is here?" Liang Yan then asked.
After hearing this, the monk sighed and said: "Yuzhu Mountain is the pillar of the righteous path. Now that we are in trouble, how can the young monk not come?"
"You also know that Yuzhu Mountain is besieged?" Liang Yan was a little surprised.
"Of course, although the young monk is a casual cultivator, he has a wide range of friends. A few days ago, some monks from thirteen overseas islands were captured by my friends. Only then did I know that a group of demons gathered at the foot of Yuzhu Mountain. It turned out that 'Beijing The Ming' army made an attack in the east and west, planning to make a surprise attack on Yuzhu Mountain, but they blocked the news and the Nanxuan army didn't know about it."
He paused and then said: "Now the world is in chaos, and the north and the south are fighting. , if Nanxuan loses, Xiaoseng, a free and independent cultivator, will no longer be able to do it, so he discussed with several friends and came to Yuzhu Mountain to help him. "
"That's it." Liang Yan nodded. , his tone softened a lot: "To be honest with fellow Taoists, Di actually plans to go to Yuzhu Mountain to help out, but I am single and weak, so my heart is inevitably sad. But after meeting fellow Taoists today, I know that I am not alone."
"Seriously? Haha!"
Wan Ji looked surprised and said with a smile: "I don't want to meet a like-minded person here. This is the luck of Nanxuan and the luck of the right path!"
Liang Yan also smiled slightly, but he immediately turned his eyes, pointed at the female cultivator on the ground, and asked: "I just saw that fellow Taoist was grieving and couldn't bear to disturb me. I wonder who she is?"
Tips The woman behind me is completely silent With a sad face again, he sighed and said: "Actually, I met this woman by chance and didn't know her. She had been dead for a long time when I came here, but judging from her clothes, she should be a disciple of Yuzhu Mountain. Maybe there has been an outbreak here. During a big battle, this woman wanted to break out, but was killed by the demons from the Thirteen Islands overseas. She ended up in this tragic situation. "
At this point, she clasped her hands together again, with a sad expression on her face, and declared. Buddha's name.
"Dead people cannot be resurrected. Master is compassionate, but there is no need to blame yourself too much." Liang Yan comforted him, walked across the silence, walked to the body of the female cultivator, and observed it for a moment.
Suddenly, with a slight flick of his finger, a token flew out of the female cultivator's sleeve and landed in the palm of his hand. There was a name written on the wooden token: Meng Lan.
He touched the token, but felt that the residual warmth was still there, so he put the token into his sleeve calmly.
"The 'Xuanyin Chongdou' is approaching, and we have to hurry up to avoid missing the time, which will be a wasted trip." Liang Yan said, pinching the magic formula in his hand, and it was about to happen. Drive away with the escaping light.
“Wait!”
Monk Wanji called out from behind, stepped forward, and said with a smile: "It seems that fellow Taoist Di is impatient. I understand your mood very well. It's just that now Yuzhu Mountain is surrounded by demons and is completely surrounded. You are alone." Even if we rush to Yuzhu Mountain, how can we cross the north if we are alone and weak? The Ming army is heavily blocking the way to meet up with fellow Taoists in Yuzhu Mountain."
Hearing this, Liang Yan stopped, turned around and said with a smile, "Since fellow Taoist said that, does he have a good plan?"
“It’s not a good plan, but it’s a bad plan.” Monk Wanji smiled and said: "The young monk has a wide range of friends. I am not the only one who came to Yuzhu Mountain to help me this time. There are also Beihai Kongrang, Cuiling Mountain Suzaku Mingwang, and Luoxia Valley Jinling layman. They are all casual cultivators and live in seclusion on weekdays. Now that the world is in chaos, I want to do my best to help them and Xiao Xiao. The monk has made an appointment to come to Yuzhu Mountain to help with the martial arts. If Fellow Daoist Di doesn't mind, he can go with the young monk. As long as everyone gathers together, they will be more confident in passing through the blockade of Beiming's army."
< br>"Is there anyone else coming to Yuzhu Mountain?" Liang Yan had a look of surprise on his face.
“Amitabha.”
Monk Wanji clasped his hands together and pronounced a Buddha's name, "When the killing calamity comes, no one can stay out of it. What difference does it make if the calamity comes one day earlier or one day later?"
"That's right." Liang Yan nodded and said, "In that case, please ask fellow Taoist to lead the way."
"Please!"
Monk Wanji smiled slightly, led Liang Yan out of the dense forest, and headed towards Go southwest.
In just a few hours, the two of them arrived outside a valley, which was surrounded by mountains. There was only a small stream that passed through the valley and led deep into the valley.
"It's inside." Monk Wanji pointed to the entrance of the canyon and explained: "This place is close to Yuzhu Mountain. For the sake of safety, a blindfold has been used outside the valley. Unless the Ancestor of Transformation is approaching, you cannot see inside. "
After hearing this, Liang Yan nodded and said: "That's indeed the case! Along the way, I didn't fly at high altitudes because I was afraid of being attacked by evil spirits. Peeping in such an important place should be more cautious."
"Haha." Wan Ji smiled and said, "It's getting late. The other fellow Taoists must have been waiting inside for a long time. Let's go in too. . ”
“Okay.”
Liang Yan did not hesitate, walking on the water with Wan Ji, and followed the stream into the valley.
There was nothing bumpy along the way. We passed through the canyon and reached the depths of the valley. However, we saw birds singing and flowers fragrant and jagged rocks all around, but not a single figure. How could there be any "fellow Taoist"?
Liang Yan's face suddenly darkened. , shouted: "Wan Ji, didn't you say they are all here? Why are there no people?"
Wan Ji showed a strange smile at this time.
"Fellow Daoist Di, Yuzhu Mountain is not a good place. How about sleeping here forever?"
"What do you mean?" Liang Yan narrowed his eyes.
"Hahaha!"
Wan Ji suddenly burst out laughing: "I laugh at you for your shallow mind. How could you go to Yuzhu Mountain to die with such knowledge? Why not refine your flesh and blood for me to increase the power of the magic weapon? It will not be in vain. This kind of cultivation!" Before he finished speaking, his figure gradually became invisible, and then was blown away by the surrounding breeze, completely disappearing.
Liang Yan's expression changed drastically, and he ignored the taboo of flying in the air, so he activated the light to rise into the sky, trying to escape from the valley.
At this moment, the wind and clouds suddenly surged in the valley, the earth trembled and the mountains shook. The mountain walls on all sides emitted thousands of golden lights, and the stone fragments fell, revealing their true appearance, which turned out to be a huge golden bowl!
Liang Yan was flying halfway when he suddenly felt a huge force under his feet. When he looked down, he saw several rays of golden light shooting out from the bottom of the golden bowl, entangled his feet to death, and he could not break free no matter how hard the light escaped.
“Hahaha!”
A silent laugh came from the distance.
He had appeared outside the valley a long time ago. Looking at Liang Yan, who was surrounded by golden light, he laughed several times and shouted: "You are just a casual cultivator, you are not overestimating your capabilities, you can stay here!"< br>
After saying that, with a wave of his hand, the golden bowl turned up and Liang Yan was placed upside down inside.
After reciting several spells, the golden bowl quickly shrank, flew upward, and landed in Wan Ji's hand.
"Hey, as long as you enter this golden bowl of mine, no matter how many difficulties you go through, you will eventually turn into blood!"
Wan Ji felt proud and took out three talismans from his sleeves , affixed to the golden bowl one by one, and shook it with his hand. Just waiting for the person inside to be refined by the golden bowl, the power of the magic weapon can be increased.
But at this moment, a sneer came from behind:
“What a magic weapon!”
Wan Ji was just feeling proud when he suddenly heard this familiar voice and didn't react immediately.
But immediately, his hair stood on end!
Turning around suddenly, I saw a man in gray clothes standing behind him, with a face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, with a bit of teasing.
“You, didn’t you enter my ‘Lost God’s Bowl’?” Wan Ji had an unbelievable expression on his face.
After hearing this, Liang Yan sneered and asked without answering: "Are all the monks from the thirteen overseas islands as stupid as you?"
"You!"
Wanji was furious. He took off the bag from his waist, waved his hand, and the bag floated high into the sky. He opened the mouth of the bag and released an infinite amount of wind!
The powerful wind swept from all directions, splitting the mountains and cutting through the void, like an inverted tornado, trying to drag Liang Yan into it.
“It’s a small trick!”
Liang Yan snorted coldly. He didn’t move and only pointed with his right hand.
A ray of sword energy burst out from the fingertips, instantly passing through the Nine Layers of Gangfeng. When it arrived in front of the bag, with a "swish" sound, the bag was pierced through!
“My ‘kamikaze bag’!”
Wan Ji paused and beat his chest, his face full of pain.
But he had no time to feel sad. When he saw sword energy coming one after another in mid-air, he was so frightened that he flew out of his wits and tried to flee.
“Want to run?”
Liang Yan's eyebrows cracked open, and a black light shot out, covering the silence, making him unable to move!
Wan Ji was horrified in her heart. When she saw the sword energy rushing behind her, she gritted her teeth and crushed a Buddhist bead on her wrist to explode.
A cloud of ghost mist filled the air from the broken Buddha beads. It first blocked Liang Yan's celestial eyes, and then rushed into the air, turning into hundreds of evil ghosts with teeth and claws. Pounced on his sword energy.
Brush! brush! brush!
In the mid-air, sword energy was everywhere, and evil spirits were tumbling. The two sides exchanged several moves, and in a short time they were evenly matched.
Liang Yan couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw this scene.
"What a compassionate monk, it turned out to be an evil ghost!"
A light flashed in his eyes, and an invisible sword light emerged from the Taixu gourd. In an instant, he was there. The silent head.
Wan Ji crushed the Buddhist beads and used his own energy to activate the secret treasure. Although he blocked Liang Yan's sword energy, his aura was also much weaker.
He couldn't see the invisible sword light, and when he saw that Liang Yan didn't chase him, he just thought that this man had exhausted his means and could not keep him for the time being, and he couldn't help but feel lucky in his heart.
"This person is strange and treacherous. I don't know where he came from. The so-called good man doesn't suffer the immediate disadvantages. He should avoid his sharp edges first and find other Taoist friends, and then he can bring bad luck to this person!"
Thoughts flashed through my mind. Without any hesitation, Ji turned around and turned into a escaping light, ready to soar into the sky and walk away.
But he had just flown less than a hundred feet, when a breeze seemed to be blowing in front of him, and his body split into two halves in the middle, with one half running eastward and the other half running westward.
“Huh?”
Wan Ji was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain.
The two "Wanji" looked at each other at the same time, and saw that the wounds were neat and uniform, with blood hanging in the air, but their internal organs had already been riddled with holes from the sword energy.
“Ah!”
It was only then that a scream came from the air, and together with the scream, blood spurted out wildly, as if there had been a bloodbath rain.
Liang Yan didn't waste any time. He squeezed the sword secret in his hand and the invisible sword light circled in mid-air, cutting Wan Ji's body into ashes. He also killed the soul and true spirit together. No residue whatsoever.
After a while, there was only a golden bowl, a torn cloth bag, a string of missing Buddhist beads and a storage ring left in the air.
Liang Yan moved his hand to collect all these things in front of him, then searched the storage ring with his spiritual consciousness, and soon understood the identity of the monk.
It turns out that this monk is not called "Wanji", but his real name is "Wantong". He is a monk from Guifu Island among the thirteen overseas islands. Because he is good at refining weapons and has many magic weapons in his hands, he also has the Taoist title of "Many". "Treasure Monk", ranked fourth among the Guifo Islands.
On this trip, he was also ordered by the owner of Guifu Island to come to Yuzhu Mountain to participate in the siege. When passing through the dense forest, he happened to bump into Menglan who had broken out of Yuzhu Mountain.
Poor Meng Lan, a mere Tongxuan realm disciple, how can he be the opponent of this evil monk? Easily subdued!
Most of the disciples of Yuzhu Mountain are outstanding in appearance and graceful, and this Menglan is no exception. Seeing her beauty, Wantong became lustful and was about to do something unruly. Unexpectedly, Liang Yan entered the dense forest at this time!
That Wantong is not a lustful person, he has already weighed the pros and cons in an instant.
He decisively killed Meng Lan, pretending to be saved, but secretly released the golden bowl. He only wanted to trick Liang Yan into the golden bowl with sweet words, and then kill people to seize the treasure.
This is not the first time Vantone has implemented such a vicious plan, and it can be said that it is a familiar road.
But he didn’t expect that a murderer was coming!
Liang Yan had already noticed the clues when he entered the dense forest, and he pretended not to know just to lure out his accomplices. Wantong thought he had covered Liang Yan with a golden bowl, but he didn't know that it was just the incarnation he condensed using the "Gui Yi Jue".
This is also the calamity that should have happened in Wantong's destiny. After all the tricks were used, the "Monk with Duobao" finally became the "Monk with Treasures"!
(End of this chapter)