This is the magical power of explaining and protecting religion.

The monk in front of me probably didn't cultivate this magical power, otherwise he wouldn't be so miserable. There is another possibility, that is, he cultivated the cross.

"Nine-turn Yuan Gong? Where did you get such a skill?"

"Passed down by an expert."

"Master, what kind of master?" Wang Zhe asked next.

At this time, the monk legend began to feel anxious and his body was shaking slightly.

That sword intent caused him immense pain.

But in an instant, the hair on his head turned gray and he became older.

This was because he woke up early and suffered the backlash of the spell.

"Damn it!" He gritted his teeth, wishing he could eat Wang Zhe alive.

"Could it be that your magical powers were realized through that stone tablet?" Wang Zhe suddenly thought of a possibility. He turned around and looked at the stone tablet.

"Yes, my Nine Revolutions Yuan Gong was obtained from this stone tablet."

"The stone tablet is given to you." The man said through gritted teeth.

He now wishes Wang Zhe could leave here immediately.

"Did you release the white mist around here?"

"It's this magic weapon."

"This miasma may have killed many people, right?"

"It did kill some people!" The man's body was trembling and weak, as if he might die at any time.

die!

He suddenly stood up, his body swayed, and one person suddenly turned into nine, surrounding Wang Zhe.

The next moment, Wang Zhe disappeared and appeared at the entrance of the cave.

"Incarnation outside the body? What a skill!" This is the first time Wang Zhe has seen such a technique.

I'm going to kill you!

The monk yelled, and the eight distractions used their magical powers, some breathing fire, some holding magic thunder in their palms, and they all attacked Wang Zhe.

cross section,

Wang Zhe Hengjian,

Whether it was fire or thunder, all spells were cut off by this sword.

"Shushan Hengduan, are you a disciple of Shushan?"

Certainly!

The monk shouted loudly, and a black light emitted from his body.

Wang Zhe suddenly felt as if his whole body was shackles, and he was locked in place.

The three-color divine light flows around the body, and the feeling of drowsiness and discomfort disappears instantly.

"What kind of magical power is this?" The monk was stunned when he saw this.

Wang Zhe slashed out with his sword.

Shocking!

Cross!

The monk's head was in a different place, his head flew into the air, and no blood was seen gushing out of his neck.

He swung his sword and slashed again, eight times in a row, and blood spurted out from the neck.

No!

With a scream, the body suddenly split open.

The body fell to the ground.

Wang Zhe had a thought and "Impermanence of Yin and Yang" appeared.

Meng Tongyou: He learned all kinds of magic techniques and found a way to the secluded world. He broke the barrier between immortals and mortals, but went astray. Before he became an immortal, he became a demon. He released a miasma that enveloped the mountains and poisoned countless birds and beasts.

As a result, all the people in six villages died. He should be punished, punished, and incarnate (disabled) outside his body.

A stream of light flew out from the ancient book and went straight into Wang Zhe's head.

But in an instant, a incomplete magical power appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

This magical power is quite extraordinary.

If one has reached a high level of cultivation, he can transform into hundreds of thousands of beings with a single movement of his mind. If one has reached the level of Taoist Sanqing Taoist Master and Western Heaven Tathagata, he can transform into hundreds of millions of clones.

The monk didn't know how long he had been practicing. It was when he was vulnerable that he was met by Wang Zhe.

If you wanted to kill him when he was in his prime, you would have to spend a lot of effort.

"Yes, this vase is also a great treasure." Wang Zhe looked at the vase that looked like glass.

He turned around and looked at the stone tablet,

With no threats around him, he could concentrate on looking at the stone tablet, and then wrote down all the ancient texts recorded on the stone tablet.

The painting in his sea of ​​consciousness had some more things, trees, flowers, grass, and rivers, adding a bit of vitality.

I walked around the cave again and found several ancient books and an unknown manuscript.

That handbook is the practice experience recorded by Meng Tongyou.

"His magical powers really came from this stone tablet!"

The nine-turn Yuan Gong requires at least twenty years for one turn. This turn is like the reincarnation of life and death.

After nine turns, you can become an immortal.

He discovered this cave by accident. Before Meng Tongyou came here, there were people who had come here to practice.

The Fangbahuang Monument was already here, but when he arrived, the other party was already dead.

He was afraid of being disturbed, so he used the treasure to draw water from all over the world, mixed with special poison, and mobilized the mist in the surrounding mountains to create this miasma.

Completely seal the cave where he practiced.

No one from outside can come in at all.

The entrance to the cave was originally sealed, but the monk opened it by mistake. He then fought with Meng Tongyou who woke up, seriously injured Meng Tongyou who was practicing here, and then set up Buddhist rituals outside.

curse.

And left a hint on the stone.

In order to heal his wounds, Meng Tongyou entered a state of suspended animation again, and then Wang Zhe came.

What a coincidence,

It's fitting that he deserved this calamity.

"The vase was taken away first, and the Eight Desolations Monument?" Wang Zhe glanced at the stone monument.

This stone tablet is not just as simple as ancient inscriptions engraved on it, it itself contains rich spiritual energy.

Wang Zhe lifted up the whole side of the stone tablet and buried it underground not far from the cave, preparing to take it out later. Then he buried the Zen master who was sitting outside the cave.

"I have eliminated the monk in the cave. The monk can rest in peace."

After leaving the cave, Wang Zhe continued to move forward. After climbing over the mountain, the sky had darkened.

There was still thick fog all around.

The mist in the mountains was already thick, and the vase was just an introduction to make it even thicker. Over the years and various changes, the miasma now enveloped all directions and stretched for hundreds of miles.

"It's getting dark today!"

As the sky darkened, Wang Zhe continued on his way.

After climbing two mountains in succession, he came to a mountainside. After climbing higher, he vaguely felt that he had found Wuli Mountain.

He recited the earth-suppressing mantra and moved instantly in the mountain, finally returning to the place where he first stood.

“You can’t go wrong, it’s right here!”

This is the Wuli Mountain he is looking for.

Now that the mountain has been found, the next step is to find the pure lake.

He went straight down the mountain without resting. The forest was very lush and the trees were covered with vines.

rustle,

Wang Zhe suddenly stopped and turned his head to look aside.

"Is there a wild beast here?" He heard something just now.
To be continued...