However, after the erosion of blood mist, the gilded gilded had been mottled and lost. After all, it was just a Buddha statue, not a physical arhat. It only had the blessing of Buddhism and no Buddhist cultivation. It would probably not take long before this Buddha statue would be completely destroyed.

The body of Rakshasa King returned to calm, and the power of Buddhism in the formation was eroding the already silent blood mist.

The feeling of oppression and confinement on them also weakened a lot.

Monk Kongkong was exhausted and he didn't even have the strength to stand up. Monk Wudou carried him down the body of Rakshasa King and walked out of the formation.

Wusheng was still standing on the head of Rakshasa King. He was wondering whether he could summon the sharp edge of the magic axe and cut off the body of the Rakshasa King directly, eliminating future troubles forever.

"Junior brother!" Wudai turned around and looked up at Wusheng who had not set off for a long time. He thought something was wrong with him, so he shouted at him.

"Here you." Wusheng gave up the idea after hearing the shout, and went down from the top of the Rakshasa King's head and landed on the ground. He looked up again at the body in front of him. He no longer had the oppression of seeing it at the beginning, and it seemed not so tall and majestic. If he first came to its feet and felt that it was a towering mountain in front of him, then looking at it now, it was just a small earth ridge.

With just two steps, Wusheng walked out of the formation. It was extremely difficult to get close, but it was relatively easy to leave. Wudou was still carrying the monk Kongkong on his back, still in the formation, walking outward.

Looking out from outside, it seemed that the body of the Rakshasa king was not far from them, but only a hundred steps away. After entering, I realized that it was very far away, at least ten miles, or even more. This formation formed a world. This is one of the secrets of the formation.

"Thank you for your hard work, good work!" Monk Kongxu patted Wusheng's shoulder.

Wusheng did not speak, but sat cross-legged, started the Dharma, melting the blood mist that was still contaminated with his body.

After a long time, Wudou came out of the formation with Monk Kongkong on his back. Monk Kongkong was already in a coma, and Wusheng hurried forward to help.

Monk Wudou also sat cross-legged like Wusheng, urging Buddhism to dissolve the blood mist on his body. Wusheng helped to dissolve the blood mist on Abbot Kong Kong's body.

Nearly an hour later, Monk Kongkong woke up, his eyes still red.

"Hear it in?" The first thing I did after waking up was to look back at the Rakshasa King's body, and to think about whether the vajra had been chiseled into the third eye on the forehead.

"It's already chiseled in."

"That's good, that's good."

When they returned to the abbot's meditation room, the sky was already bright outside. It was early in the morning when they entered, and they stayed inside for nearly a day.

But one day was already so hard. How could I bear to stay in it for ten days?!

Only after personally experiencing it can I realize how difficult it is. Wusheng also admires the old monk Kongkong even more.

That can't be described by awesome.

Monk Kongkong fell asleep quickly. Monk Kongxu asked Wusheng and Wudou to go to the temple to see if there were any abnormalities, and then rested, while he was alone by Monk Kongkong's side.

Wusheng and Wudue walked around the temple for a few times, and were as quiet as usual.

The monk Wudou went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, while Wusheng stood in the yard to practice.

He took out the magic weapon, looked carefully, and then began to continue his practice after confirming that there was no damage.

This seal was quietly hanging in front of him. When the sun rose to the east, it gathered all the lights around it, absorbed part of it, and then passed it to Wusheng.

During the formation that day and night, Wusheng's magic power was almost exhausted, and his practice lasted for a day and night without stopping.

The sun is vast, the sun is strong, the bright moon is bright, and the soft as water.

Monk Kongkong lies in the bed for three days before getting out of bed and walking around.

Spring has passed, and it is summer. The sun is hot, but it is cool under the Bodhi tree. Two monks are playing chess.

"I saw it clearly yesterday. The vajra had completely destroyed the third eye. It should be stable for at least twenty years or even longer." Monk Kongxu raised his hand and bowed his hand.

"Twenty years should be enough for us to find a way to destroy its third head." Monk Kongkong took the lead as a cannon

"Yes, once the third head is destroyed, it will no longer cause much storm."

"Twenty years, the time is not short, and the variables are too great. We must act as soon as possible." Monk Kongkong said.

"Is it so urgent?"

"The court is not strong and the demons are dancing. What if the underworld is also messed up, what should I do if there is Rakshasa coming out? Among them, Rakshasa may know that the body of the Rakshasa King is still pressing on the Lanruo Temple!" Monk Kongkong said as he spoke.

"To destroy its head, you need a treasure. In fact, there is something in front of you. The sharp edge of the magic axe in Wusheng's hand and the treasure mirror can be used, but he has not yet refined it successfully and cannot use it freely."

"He has done a great job and has helped us a lot. We can't put any pressure on him."

"Then you have to look for the Buddhist treasure or divine fire." Monk Kongxu thought for a while.

These two things are very precious treasures for practitioners. If they appear in the world, they will definitely attract some competition.

"Let's find out the news first. Twenty years are enough for us to prepare."

"Yes, your injury, brother?"

"It's not a problem for the time being." Monk Kongkong waved his hand.

"Junior brother, you're going to lose."

"Senior brother is very skilled in chess."

Haha, Monk Kongkong smiled, looking very happy.

Practice, chant scriptures, manage the vegetable garden,

Life has returned to its original peace.

Wusheng's daily life is very fulfilling from morning to night.

Early this morning, he heard a monkey shouting outside. He left the temple and found the Great Sage on the mountain.

"Wusheng, I found the Feng Shui treasure land you mentioned."

"Is that so, where?" Wusheng asked hurriedly after hearing this.

"It's in the Black Mountain, on that side, are you free now? Come and have a look with me." The monkey stretched out his finger and pointed to a place in the mountain.

"Okay, wait a moment." Wusheng returned to the temple and said to Senior Brother Wudou who was practicing martial arts in the yard, and then left the temple. The monkey led the way in front, and Wusheng followed behind, crossed Jinding Mountain, and came to the Heishan Realm.

After entering the Black Mountain Realm, the number of wild animals in the forest increased significantly, and they didn't recognize Wusheng, so they were a little blind and looked like they went up to try it, but he beat him up with a big stick.

"Everyone goes back to talk to relatives and friends. I can tell you this area, but it's all right!"

Wusheng held a wooden stick, no matter it was a jackal or a tiger or a leopard, and when he met, he would take the initiative to attack, and when he went up, he would beat him up, and he would not be able to run away.

There was really no beast in this mountain forest that could escape him. A goshawk saw that something was wrong and spread his wings and flew. As a result, he just flew out of the jungle. He was still pulled down by Wusheng in the air and pressed it to the ground and beat it hard. He beat the goshawk into a vulture before letting it go.

"Monkey Wusheng, what are you doing?" The monkey beside him asked in confusion when he saw this.

"Let's get to know them, and it will be convenient for you to do things in the future."

"Well, what should I do in the future?"

"You dominate the mountains and forests, don't you want to be the mountain king?"

"I'm thinking, but the valley I found is still far away from here." said the monkey.

"Great Sage, look longer and don't stare at the small valley. Maybe the entire Black Mountain will be yours in the future."

"But there are mountain yawns over there, and there are divine beasts on the top of Black Mountain." The monkey was a little unconfident in his words.

"Your talents are not inferior to them, but the opportunity is a little worse, and your practice time is too short. When your cultivation level improves, you will naturally be able to compete with them." Wusheng advised.

"real?"

"Of course, really, when did I deceive you?" Wusheng swears.

"How far is there?"

"Well, there's still half a day left."

"It's too slow. You can show you the way, and I'll take you there." Wusheng said.

So the monkey guided the way, Wusheng led it forward with the Buddhist gods and foots, and the speed was extremely fast. The monkey felt that the scenery in front of him was constantly changing, as if it had not been long before he arrived at the valley where he was looking for it.

It was a horseshoe-shaped valley, in the southwest corner of the main mountain of Heishan Mountain. From a distance, clouds and mists are shrouded in the fog, and from close up, the grass and trees are lush, and a river passes by the valley.

"It looks good." Wusheng Dao.

He doesn't understand Feng Shui, but this place feels comfortable at first glance. I think Feng Shui is not wrong.

"There is also a treasure tree here."

"What tree, take me to see it." Wusheng hurriedly said after hearing this. He was very interested in these treasures now.

"It seems like a fox is guarding the tree. The first time I came, I didn't notice it yet. I saw it there two days ago when I came."

"fox?"

"Well, the white fox with two tails."

"Demon Fox!" Wusheng frowned slightly after hearing this.

"Let's go and have a look." Wusheng said after hearing this.

One person and one monkey came to the valley. The monkey led the way in front. Deep in the valley, under a half-moon-shaped mountain rock, he saw the treasure that the monkey mentioned. It was a tree, a thick and straight apricot tree. At this time, the apricot blossoms were in full bloom, the tree was pink, the fragrance was scented, and it was very beautiful.

"Well, it looks extraordinary." Wusheng said to the palatial tree.

"who!"

Suddenly, a woman's voice came from under the tree. Wusheng Xunsheng looked and found a cave in the rock behind the tree. From the cave, a snow-white fox walked out of the cave. Its body was as big as a mountain wolf, and its eyes were very spiritual.

"Monkey, you actually brought someone here!" The fox stared at the monkey with anger on his face.

"Listen to me." The monkey scratched his head, as if very embarrassed.

"Monk, you are the monk from Lanruo Temple!" The white fox stared at Wusheng.

"Yes, the little monk Wusheng."

"The monk has no good thing!" Before Wusheng could finish his words, the white fox said fiercely.

"Hey, this attack surface is a bit wide!"
Chapter completed!