I'm looking for longevity in Liaozhai

Chapter 203
"Heaven and man are really amazing!" Xiao Guang said calmly.

"The immortals in the heavens are naturally extraordinary." The supervisor beside him said.

"Why did they come to look for the Eight Desolation Monument?"

"I once heard a rumor that the Eight Desolation Monument was not a human thing at all. Later, for some reason, it was exiled from the heavens to the human world, and it also started a grand event of cultivation." The supervisor said rightly.

"So I'm here to find the lost treasures, will they come back to the world?"

"Your Majesty, it has returned."

At this time, the man in armor fled the capital with the Eight Desolation Stele,
Behind him, the people of Tianfeng Pavilion traced his whereabouts by various means,

Thousands of miles away, among the mountains,

Wang Zhe was practicing, when the two-faced stele in the cave suddenly trembled,

Um, what's going on here?

He used his supernatural powers to cover the Eight Desolation Monument, and the trembling just stopped.

Hundreds of miles away, in mid-air,

The armored man who felt the response from the Eight Desolation Monument on his body was in a state of mind.

The Eight Desolation Monuments actually have another magical effect, that is, there will be a sense between different Eight Desolation Monuments within a certain distance, but it needs to be triggered by a special method.
"There are other Eight Desolation Monuments here!"

"Don't worry, find a place to recover from the injury first."

Although he looked extremely brave in the capital, and defeated all the monks in the capital in a row, he was actually at the end of his battle,
Originally, he was injured in the battle with the monks in the Northern Xinjiang King City.
He rushed to the capital with all his might, hoping that if he made another move, it would be considered a gain.

When he first came out of the heavens, he was officially at his most powerful, but when he entered the capital, his momentum had already declined, and now it has declined even more.

The so-called drumming once and then declining and exhausting three times,

At the end of the crossbow, you can't wear Lu Jin, so now you should find a place to cultivate,
So he found a place to hide in the thousands of miles of Qinchuan.

If a person who is a master of cultivation in the fairyland wants to hide himself, he should not be too easy.

A kind of monk from the capital suddenly found that the person they were chasing was lost, and no matter what methods they used, they could not detect his trace.
They had no choice but to send someone back to the capital to go to Qin Tianjian to ask the supervisor for help.
But even if the supervisor uses the "Tianjian mirror", he can only see the vast mountains.

"That person has a magic weapon that covers his aura, not to mention that the Eight Desolation Monument is a treasure in the first place, maybe it can disturb the secrets of heaven, and there is nothing I can do about it." The supervisor shook his head.

"Judging from the display of the Tianjian mirror, he should have disappeared into the vast mountains in the end."

"Mountains, what mountain?" The deputy head of the Tianfeng Pavilion asked hastily.

The supervisor of Qin Tianjian shook his head.

"Where did you end up chasing, you might as well start from the nearest mountain."

Thousands of miles away in Qinchuan, the cold air hit, and it also brought the first snow after winter.

Laifu squatted outside, yawning boredly,

Tuanzi squatted on the treetop, as if in deep thought,
In the cave, Wang Zhe sat cross-legged, with a sword in front of him, with five-color divine light flowing in his hand,
In front of me is a mirror broken in half,
These days, he suddenly felt something, seemed to realize something, thinking about how to use the innate five elements to perform the sealing technique.

Among the classics he obtained from various places, there are also some records about the sealing technique,
The so-called seal can be understood as the use of supernatural powers such as spells, formations, magic weapons, and spells to suppress demons, enemies, and evil soldiers.

Make the oppressed unable to act, unable to exert their own power,
For example, Monkey King, who has been suppressed for 500 years, was sealed by the Buddha with a six-character mantra and a five-element mountain.

First create a closed space,

Wang Zhe raised his hand, and the soil and rocks on the ground shattered, floated up to wrap the broken mirror, and then slowly compressed.

Under the supernatural power of the innate soil, these broken earth and rocks were squeezed very hard, the gaps between them were getting shallower, and the edges and corners were worn away.

Slowly turned into a glorious stone, without a single crack,
The next moment a strange formation appeared on the stone, and the five spells formed a closed loop, which cut off all contact between this stone and the outside world.

"No, no, it's still missing something." He looked at the stone in his hand.

"I have to think again."

At the foot of the continuous mountains, a group of monks from Tianfeng Pavilion who came all the way from the capital looked at the endless mountains in front of them.

This is Qianli Qinchuan, the barrier in Guanzhong.

They are also very clear that there are countless monks hiding and practicing in this mountain.

If this is Soushan, it will definitely disturb them, and it will also disperse the power of Tianfeng Pavilion.

These people have seen the frighteningness of that monk, and they were invincible when they got together, so he ran out of the capital.If you meet him alone, I'm afraid it will be more or less ominous.

In front of the emperor, you should behave well, but now you are outside, no one is watching.

Just when everyone was hesitating, the inner guard of Baiqi Division rushed over from behind.

After discussing with the deputy head of the Tianfeng Pavilion and the deputy commander of the Baiqi Division's internal guards, it was decided that the Baiqi Division's internal guards would dispatch the Golden Winged Eagles to inspect first.

After all, this is Qinchuan thousands of miles away, and I don't know how long it will take to find it just by people.

After the Golden Winged Eagle found the monks in the mountain, they went to confirm and investigate one by one.

At the same time, they have to pay attention to other directions, maybe the other party will escape from the mountain at any time.

After they settled down, they sent ten golden-winged eagles to search the mountains.

Most of them chose a few places to station on the outskirts of Qinchuan.

The golden-winged eagle flew into the air, searching the mountains.

On this day, Wang Zhe practiced in the mountains.

Laifu outside suddenly heard something and stood up, looking up at the sky.

It didn't take long to see the dumpling falling from the sky, holding a golden-winged eagle in its sharp claws. The golden-winged eagle was still struggling hard, but it seemed that it didn't have much strength.

woof woof,

quack,

The dog and the eagle are communicating.

After a while, Wang Zhe came out of the cave and saw the dead golden-winged eagle on the ground.Then he looked up at the sky.

"Golden Winged Eagle, Baiqisi's internal guards are in the mountains, what are they looking for?"

A day later, the inner guard of Baiqi Division outside the mountain found that there were three missing golden-winged eagles entering the mountain.

Those who flew back brought back some news. There were traces of monk activities in the mountains. The next thing to do was to confirm whether it was the person they were looking for.

The monks from Tianfengge and Baiqisi entered the mountain together.

The first confirmed place was a bamboo house in the mountains. The monks inside were very surprised to see them, but they cooperated when they heard their intentions.

The whole process went very smoothly with no surprises.

But when it comes to the second place, there is a problem.

This is an ancient temple in the mountains.

There was a monk living in it, and when they entered, they happened to meet the monk eating.

The monk was eating meat, not ordinary people, but human flesh, and he was eating with one arm.

The Buddha stands tall and sits on the lotus throne.

Under the statue of Buddha, he lit a fire and roasted the human flesh. It was obvious that he was enjoying it very much.

After seeing the person who broke in, he was taken aback.

"Amitabha, don't you want to taste it?" He raised the human flesh in his hand and smiled at them.

"Kill him!" an inner guard of the Hundred Knights said coldly.

"The Buddha's Hand of Great Compassion!"

The monk suddenly raised his hand violently, preempting the attack.

With a bang, the two inner guards of Baiqisi were directly shot out, and the roof of the temple was directly blown away.

Immediately, swords, swords, and fire dragons roared, but in an instant, the entire temple was razed to ruins.
After some fighting, in the open space in front of the temple, the bluestone shattered, and the thick bodhi tree fell, and the soil under the tree was full of bones.
The man-eating monk stood in the middle of the courtyard,
One arm was cut off, the other was burned to ashes, a long gash was cut in the abdomen, and the intestines flowed out.

His right leg was gone below the knee, a stubble of bone could be seen, and only half of his head remained, with a level wound that looked like it had been cut off with a sword.

It was such a person who was still standing, did not fall down, and stood with the only remaining left leg.

In order to kill this man-eating monk, two of Baiqisi's inner guards died, and two of the priests of Tianfeng Pavilion were seriously injured.

The rest of the people don't look good
This is just the first battle, not that person yet.

God knows how many such monks there are in Qin Chuan?
How many more people do they have to die before they find that one.

In this way, the Golden Winged Eagle hovers over Qinchuan every day, bringing news to them.

These people also went into the mountain every day. In three days, they successively inspected eleven monks in Qinchuan and started fighting with six of them.

Although the six monks were all killed by them in the end, they also paid a heavy price.

A master of the first rank and two masters of the second rank died forever in the mountains.

And the person they were looking for has not been found yet.

The winter weather is getting colder and colder,
Of course, this weather was nothing to them monks, but it was somewhat similar to their mood.

They were tired and their hearts were a little cold.

At the foot of the mountain, in a wooden house, there is a bonfire, two masters and apprentices.

"Master, when shall we go back?" the disciple asked softly.

"Go back, where to go?"

"Going back to the mountain, I miss that old tree." The disciple looked out the window.

"Brother often mentions it to me."

His senior brother is gone, he died in a fight yesterday.

Beside the campfire, the master stared at the dancing flames.

"Want to go back?"

"I think." The disciple looked up at his master and nodded vigorously.

"Hurry up, only the two of us, the master and the apprentice, know about this matter."

"The disciple understands."

In the mountains, the cold wind seems to be slightly smaller than that outside the mountains, but the weather is also quite cold.

In such weather, a man wearing a ragged cotton padded coat with a hatchet stuck in his waist entered the mountain.

He has been in the mountains for five or six days, exhausted, and he is looking for a celestial herb, which is said to be able to bring the dead back to life, to treat his seriously ill mother.

The mountain road is rough,

Huh, suddenly a gust of wind came from the mountain pass, his foot slipped, he rolled down the mountain, and passed out.

After a while, a spirit beast that looked like a lion appeared in front of him.

When he woke up again, he found that he was lying under a tree, which was actually covered with purple mountain peaches.

"It's winter, how can there be mountain peaches in the mountains?" He thought he was dazzled, so he rubbed his eyes hard to make sure what he saw was true.

"You're awake." A young man in a gray robe stood in front of him.

This young man looked ordinary, but he was only wearing a thin shirt in such a cold weather, and his eyes were clear and deep.

"You, are you a fairy in the mountains?" The middle-aged man looked at Wang Zhe who was holding a scroll of scriptures in his hand.I thought of the legends I had heard in the village.

There are gods in the thousands of miles of Qinchuan, but they are hundreds of years old, but they look like young people, and they have ingenious magic skills, which can open mountains and crack the ground, and bring the dead back to life.

"It's all mountain monks." Wang Zhe said with a smile.

"It's so cold, what are you doing in this deep mountain?"

"Come to find the fairy grass to treat my mother's illness, and ask the gods to save my mother. I am willing to be a cow or a horse in return!" The middle-aged man who came back to his senses got up and knelt down to kowtow to Wang Zhe.

But he found that he couldn't kneel down no matter what.

"How many days have you been walking in this mountain?" Wang Zhe looked at the man's ragged clothes and wounds all over his body. It was obvious that the journey was not easy.

"After walking for more than six days, I was almost eaten by wild animals several times." The man said weakly.

"What's wrong with your mother?"

"Corpse."

After the man's description, Wang Zhe felt that what he was talking about should be tuberculosis.

This disease is very difficult to cure in this age, of course, it is not difficult for monks who are proficient in medical skills.

"I think your filial piety is commendable. I'll give you a elixir. You can go down the mountain." Wang Zhe took out a elixir for healing and curing diseases.

"Laifu, take him home."

As soon as Wang Zhe waved his hand, a breath entered his body, dispelling the cold and fatigue that invaded his body, and healed his trauma.

After hearing this, Laifu on the side continued to grow in size under the shocked gaze of the man, and finally became bigger and more powerful than a lion.

Then he opened his mouth, and threw the dazed man onto his back.

"Thank you god!"

After the man said this, he didn't dare to speak anymore, and he found that he had already flown up.

The man was lying tightly on the elixir, hugging Laifu, he could only hear the wind blowing in his ears, the cold wind was like a knife, he couldn't open his eyes at all.

Laifu led him down the mountain in a short time, followed the smell left on his body, and within half a day, he went out of the deep mountain, came to the outside of the mountain, and sent him back to the mountain village.

People in the village were stunned when they saw the lion-like Laifu.

"Monster, monster!" One by one, they fled in all directions.

Laifu put the man down, but the man was still dumbfounded,

Laifu let out a low growl, and then he came back to his senses, trembled twice, looked around, and found that he had returned to the mountain village.

"This this"

Laifu turned around and left, jumped out of the mountain village at once, disappeared into the forest twice, and disappeared.

"Thank God!" The man kowtowed towards the mountain where Wang Zhe was.

(End of this chapter)