I'm looking for longevity in Liaozhai

Chapter 170

This time Wang Zhe plans to find a more secluded place as his long-term practice place.

Just arrived at the foot of Mount Emei, there was a dilapidated gazebo not far from the road ahead, in which two people were playing chess.

A middle-aged Taoist, wearing a gray robe.

An old monk in his 70s and [-]s, dressed in cassock, is in good spirits.

The Taoist was in his 40s, and seemed to be an ordinary man, standing there seemed to blend in with the surrounding mountains and forests.Back to Basics.

The monk was full of Buddha light.

Two masters!

The two chess players saw Wang Zhe approaching and looked up at him.

In the eyes of this Taoist, Wang Zhe's body was shrouded in a layer of mist, and it was not clear how high his cultivation was.

The old monk showed a surprised expression.

"Is this benefactor from southern Yunnan?" the monk asked first.

"No, come here and take a look."

"Well, southern Yunnan is indeed beautiful, with many mountains and rivers, it is worth seeing." The old monk nodded.

The Taoist smiled at Wang Zhe, said nothing, and continued playing chess with the old monk.

Wang Zhe ignored them and took Lai Fuyuan away.

"How is this distinguished guest?" the Taoist said.

"It's amazing!" The monk exclaimed.

Not long ago, they were still on the top of Mount Emei.

The Taoist was so moved that he wanted to go down the mountain to have a look, and the monk followed him down the mountain.

They went down the mountain just to see Wang Zhe.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and the monks and Taoists in the gazebo disappeared, as did the chessboard and chess pieces on the stone table.

The next moment, they came to the top of Mount Emei.

The two continued to play chess on the mountain.

Wang Zhe took Laifu, one person and one dog, and headed northwest.

Thousands of miles away in the capital city, the sky was gloomy, and it had been raining continuously for seven days and seven nights.

There is an attic in the capital, which is much higher than the nearby houses. Standing here, you can see most of the capital.

At the top of the attic, a man in priestly robes looked at the wind and rain in the city.

With the sound of treading footsteps, a person went upstairs, a thin old man with gray hair and wearing a purple robe.

"Why are you here in such a heavy wind and rain?" The Taoist looked back.

"It's windy and windy, so I came here to hide from the rain." The old man sat on a futon and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Oh, it's still clean here!"

"Trouble again?"

"Well, the Yaoxian Terrace that His Majesty wants to build is 99 feet high, and the whole body is made of white stone.

I just received a memorial from the newspaper below that there was a problem with the quarry where the white stone was mined, and people died as soon as the construction started. "

"Yangzhou, Jingzhou, and Jizhou all came to ask for money for disaster relief.

There are also alien races in the north who are not living peacefully and frequently harass the border.The Ministry of War also needs money to strengthen border defense. "

While drinking tea, the old man calmly talked about these troublesome things.

"You look at the sky here every day, do you see anything?"

"The sky is chaotic, and nothing can be seen." The Taoist said.

"Recently, a lot of monks from places outside the capital have come to the capital, and they all came for the two-faced stele. There are also a few of your old acquaintances, haven't you seen them?"

"Seeing is worse than not seeing." The Taoist turned around and came to the table, and poured a cup of tea for the old man.

Such a heavy wind and rain, I don't know how long the teapot has been left, but the tea poured out is still hot.

"Drink tea."

The old man picked up his teacup and drank it down.

"Does that person have a clue?"

"Which one?"

"The one surnamed Wu." The old man didn't call him by his first name.

Recently, this name is taboo in the capital.

Once, a minister was careful to slip his mouth, but just mentioned a sentence, but the inner guard reported it to the emperor, lost his official position, and lost his life.

"I'm still looking for it, so it's not easy to find it. Don't worry, he won't do anything to you. This is the capital."

"The capital? It's hard to say, my daughter-in-law is a princess." The old man sighed.

"I have seen the appearance of wealth and longevity." Taoist said.

"I don't seek wealth, I only seek peace and satisfaction. You also said that a person's appearance can change." The old man drank another cup of tea.

"The appearance will change, but the fate will not change." The Taoist said calmly.

"Is that the circle you mentioned?" The purple-robed old man raised his hand and drew a circle in mid-air while speaking.

The Taoist nodded silently.

"This circle is not impossible to cross, right?"

"Why, you want to try too?" The Taoist looked at him with a smile.

"Hey, I'm old and I've already stepped into the coffin with one foot. Naturally, I don't think about it. Isn't there a descendant?"

"If you want to cross that circle, you need to become a fairy first. To become a fairy is to sell one foot."

"Those who have crossed over the human immortal have gone there, such as the one who left the Eight Desolation Monument.

The person who can keep the treasure must have crossed that circle. Where did he go?

Overseas fairy mountains, heaven, or have their souls gone? "The old man took a sip of tea.

"I can't answer the question you asked. Those people will go through thousands of years of disaster. Maybe the old dragons in the world and the big monsters on Buxian Mountain can know some of the secrets."

Kacha, suddenly a thunderbolt flew past the pavilion and landed somewhere.

A loud bang.

The two people in the pavilion got up and looked at the burning fire at the lightning strike in the distance.

"That place should be Yaoxiantai, right?"

"Yes, it's that place." The old man looked at the sky worriedly.

"This is already the second time! You Qin Tianjian didn't see anything?"

The Taoist smiled and shook his head.

Is this still worth looking at, isn't it obvious enough?

In the imperial city, a man wearing a dragon robe stood in a large hall, looking at the gloomy sky outside.

Xiao Guang is the current emperor of the Yong Dynasty.

An inner guard of the Hundred Knights stopped two feet away from him.

"Your Majesty, you just invited Sendai to be struck by lightning."

The inner guard of the Baiqi Division lowered his head, the emperor in front of him.

"Understood, let's go down." Xiao Guang said lightly.

The Baiqisi inner guard bowed his head and retreated back, until he left the palace, he let out a long sigh of relief.

"God's will?" Xiao Guang looked up at the sky.

"I am the Son of Heaven, and I mean God's will!"

Thousands of miles away in southern Yunnan, the sky also began to rain, but the rain was not heavy, and it was pattering.

Wang Zhe brought Laifu to a small mountain village.

This makes the mountain village very quiet.

After entering the mountain village, Wang Zhe felt that the atmosphere here was a bit depressing.

Lai Fu beside him growled twice.

"Is there a problem?"

Seeds of drizzle, Wang Zhe saw an old man wearing a straw hat and coir raincoat, walking slowly in the rain.

When passing by Wang Zhe, he stopped and looked up at Wang Zhe.

"Young man, you are not from this village, are you?"

"Yes, passing by."

"Hurry up and go." The old man's voice was hoarse.

As he spoke, the old man coughed very badly.

At this moment, a strange sound suddenly sounded in the mountain village, as if someone was crying.

"Go, if you don't go, it will be too late!" The old man gave Wang Zhe a push.

His body froze suddenly, and then he fell straight to the ground.

Wang Zhe has hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him, wrapping him with mana.

He saw a ray of light flying out from the old man's body.Seeing this, Wang Zhe raised his hand.

"return!"

The spirit light that flew out fell into the palm of his hand, and he slapped it on the old man's celestial spirit cover all at once.

The old man trembled all over, as if he had been electrocuted.

After a while, Youyou woke up, and Wang Zhe in front of her was very surprised.

"You, why don't you leave?"

"I'm about to leave. Seeing the old man fainted, I didn't leave in a hurry. Do you feel better?"

"Hey, it's much better. Half of the people are buried in the soil, and they will die sooner or later. It's you, leave this village as soon as you are young."

The old man urged Wang Zhe again, telling him to leave here quickly.

"The old man is so anxious to let me go, is there some monster in this village?"

"Hey, don't ask so many questions." The old man glanced at the village very taboo.

At this moment, two people hurried towards this side.

"Young man, let's go!" Seeing the voices of those two people, the old man hurriedly said.

"Okay, old man, take care of your health." After speaking, Wang Zhe and Lai Fu suddenly disappeared.

Um?The old man froze for a moment, looked around, and looked around carefully, but he did not see any trace of Wang Zhe.

Not long after, two robust middle-aged men came to the old man, holding sticks in their hands, and one stared at the old man sitting on the ground.One looked around.

"Uncle Lin, where was that person just now?"

"Man, who is it?" The old man looked puzzled.

"We just saw someone here."

"Alone, is he here? You saw it, where did he go?"

"We asked you!"

"I, I didn't see it." The old man shook his head.

"Just now we have received a reminder from the mountain god that a stranger broke into the village!" The two men stared at the old man, their eyes getting colder and colder.

"Mountain God, what mountain god?" A voice suddenly sounded behind them.

The two looked back and found that there was no one behind, a young man was looking at them with a smile.

"you!?"

Gudong, the two of them fell to the ground straight.

"You, what did you do?" The old man looked at Wang Zhe in surprise.

"What do they mean by mountain god?"

Just now, just before the old man fainted, Wang Zhe felt a wave of mana in the village
"It's the god enshrined in the village, the god of the mountains."

"Really?" I don't know why, Wang Zhe thinks a little too much when he hears about the mountain god.

After all, the mountain god outside Guobei County left a deep impression on him.

"Could it be that there are some evil heretics using the name of the mountain god to do evil here. After all, looking at the abnormal situation just now, he is not a serious mountain god."

let's go see

When a gust of wind blew up, Wang Zhe took Laifu to the village.

The mountain temple is at the end of the village, under the high mountain. Compared with the simple village houses, the scale of this mountain temple is huge.

It was worth twenty houses.

Wang Zhe stood outside the mountain god temple, looking at the mountain god high above.

This mountain god has four arms, and his face is blue. He doesn't look kind, but rather vicious.

Wang Zhe stared at the mountain god, and the mountain god seemed to be looking at him too.

Hum, suddenly a black light flew out from the mountain god's eyes, went straight to Wang Zhe, and was scattered by his wave.

"There is indeed a problem."

"The mortals who come from there don't bow down to the god when they see it."

"Stop pretending to be a ghost, show yourself!"

Hum, a cloud of black air flew out from between the mountain god's eyebrows, the black mist surged, and after a while, a person appeared in the mountain god's palm.

Wearing a black and white robe, his face was pale, and the center of his brow was a little red, like a small ball of fire.

"Where are you a monk from?" The man looked down at Wang Zhe coldly.

Wang Zhe didn't talk nonsense.

The sword is startled,

A sword light, a sword rainbow across the entire mountain temple.

Click, the head of the mountain god was broken.

With a loud bang, the entire mountain temple fell to him.

If the evil cultivator didn't react in the future, his whole body would die.

Hum, clusters of light flew out from the mountain temple and flew towards the mountain village, like a group of fireflies.

It flew into the homes of the people in the village and sank into the bodies of the villagers.

Among the families, those who were lying on the bed in a daze opened their eyes,
Originally felt groggy, as if a person suffering from a serious illness suddenly felt comfortable,
That foolish person suddenly became energetic.
In the deep mountain, in a cave.

A man in a black robe with eyes closed for cultivation suddenly opened his eyes with an angry look on his face.

"How courageous, you dare to destroy my good deeds and kill my apprentice!"

Hum, a black air flew out from the mountain, and went straight to the village below the mountain.

Bark, Laifu yelled at the sky twice.

"I saw."

"Dare to spoil my good deeds, take your life!"

The black wind swept in, Wang Zhe waved his sword, and the black wind was split in half.

With a scream, an arm fell from mid-air.

A man in a black robe appeared on the collapsed mountain temple, with blood flowing from his left shoulder.Looking at Wang Zhe, his eyes were full of fear.

"Are you a disciple of Emei?"

"No need to say more!" Wang Zhe swung his sword and cut.

The man in black raised his hand and held a pennant in his hand. It grew against the wind and instantly turned into a big flag to protect him.

Jianguang falling into the chess piece is like mud flowing into the sea.

what?
Just when Wang Zhe was amazed, with a stab, the chess piece returned to its original size and shape.

The man screamed again and broke another arm.

Bang, a burst of black air billowed from the man, and the black robe on his body exploded, exposing his upper body.

"What's this for, can't you take off your clothes?"

The demon god was tattooed on the back of the man in black robe, just like the mountain god in the temple.

Black air billowed, and behind him appeared the image of the demon god.

Click, click, a crisp sound.

The man in black also had four arms.

Holding a black flag in one hand, a bone knife in the other, a chain in the other, and a shield in the other,

The arms around them danced, and the four magic weapons each emitted light.

"There are quite a lot of tricks!"

Wang Zhe still slashed horizontally with his sword.

There was another cut on the black flag, the white bone knife had just lengthened and then retracted, and a cut mark appeared on the knife.

The chain moved twice and then stopped, like a dead snake.

The shield shattered directly.

(End of this chapter)