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Chapter 569 At the foot of Zhe'er Mountain

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    The two sides are facing each other, approaching quickly, and the flying symbols between each other continue.

    Zhao Ran asked: Is Mr. Shen okay?  Why is it that you are the one handing out talismans and you don't see him talking?

    The butcher replied: He is just a money addict and can't bear to part with these five taels of silver.

    Zhao Ran said: Have you ever been to the Arrow Stove?  We have crossed the Dajinchuan River and are still ten miles away from Dajianlu.

    The butcher said, that¡¯s great. Why don¡¯t we go to the Diaomen anymore? Let¡¯s leave the people to you and we can continue to enjoy the mountains and rivers.  There is Zhe'er Mountain in the northeast of Dajianlu. The mountain is adjacent to a deep valley of 100 feet, so it is easy to find.  There is a pine forest on the southern slope of Zhe'er Mountain, where we meet.

    Zhao Ran said angrily: Are you still playing?  Don¡¯t you know this is on the cusp of a storm?  Many people have died here at Diaomen, so don't be careless.

    The butcher said: Going south from Gongga Mountain is the Hengduan Mountain. I have heard about it before, but I have never had the opportunity to go there. This time I discussed with Brother Shen and decided to go there. Maybe by chance, we can meet some genius.  Maybe even a treasure from the ground.

    Zhao Randao: I suggest you avoid the limelight. What does it mean to meet an injured high-level monk? You yourself know who he was injured by?  When did you get injured?  Haven't you thought about these questions carefully?  By the way, if you encounter a Buddhist monk, remember to open all the protective weapons. The enemy is very good at sneak attacks and can be said to be invisible!  Be sure to remember it, don¡¯t say it¡¯s unforeseen!

    The butcher¡¯s reply: Zhao Zhiran, you are a crow¡¯s mouth!

    Zhao Ran was angry: How can you curse people when you are so busy?

    Butcher: A Buddhist monk is catching up with me. Come and help!

    Zhao Ran and Cheng Zhicheng suddenly became anxious and kept speeding up.

    Then the butcher¡¯s flying talisman arrived again: Run!  do not come!

    The two were shocked and looked at each other. Zhao Ran immediately slowed down, but Cheng Zhicheng urged his mount to run forward.

    Zhao Ran hurriedly shouted: "Senior Brother Cheng"

    Cheng Zhicheng turned around and urged: "Junior brother Zhao, hurry up, it's important to save people!"

    Zhao Ran had no choice but to follow after hesitation.

    Within a short time, the old donkey led Zhao Ran to the southern foot of Zhe'er Mountain and saw a pine forest in the distance.  Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the pine forest, and several huge pine trees flew high into the sky, fell outside the pine forest, and broke into several pieces.

    Zhao Ran threw two Zhuhuo Lingguo to the old donkey to restore his strength. He and Cheng Zhicheng also ate one each, and the mana consumed by running all the way was instantly replenished.  He looked up and looked around to make sure there was no ambush, then quietly sneaked into the forest.

    I saw four people fighting in the forest.

    A skinny old monk stood there motionless with his long sleeves hanging down and his hands clasped together, but he saw no movement. He looked at his nose and heart with his eyes.  Looking carefully, I found that although the old monk was motionless, there seemed to be a transparent water barrier in the air around him, rolling back and forth like waves.

    The water barrier that rolls like waves is not water. It is invisible and does not seem to exist. However, it is always stirring around the monk, as if the monk is entirely under the sea. It looks indescribably weird.  .

    There were three people fighting with the old monk. In the middle, a monk in black was sitting on the ground, with blood seeping from the corners of his mouth from time to time.  He closed his eyes in concentration, quickly grasped the sword technique with both hands, and controlled a flying sword. The sword light came and went in all directions.

    This flying sword kept stabbing around the monk, bringing out a dense sword energy that shuttled up and down, back and forth, with astonishing power.  The sword energy occasionally struck the pine trees nearby, and those thick barrel-like tree trunks were immediately cut open, and fell to the ground one by one.  When encountering the flying sword's swift and fierce slashing force, he was even knocked directly into the air.

    The butcher and Rich Shen were on the left and right of the monk in black, each taking out their magical weapons to join in the attack.

    The butcher¡¯s magical weapon is a goose feather fan, which he keeps fanning around the monk in the direction of the Nine Palaces.  The feather fan was as gentle as a goose feather, but it blew out strong winds. The strong winds turned into long dragons, spinning rapidly and rolling toward the monk.

    Rich Master Shen¡¯s magic weapon was a huge gold ingot, glowing with thousands of golden lights. He hit the monk unreasonably and hit it hard one after another.

    It¡¯s just that the Butcher and Rich Shen didn¡¯t have enough cultivation. The goose feather feather fan and the gold ingot seemed to be hitting hard, but they were all blocked by the invisible water barrier around the old monk, and they couldn¡¯t hurt the old monk at all.

    The one who really fought with the old monk was the monk in black who used the flying sword.  However, the black-clothed monk was seriously injured and fought extremely reluctantly. He was almost caught in the water barrier several times and only managed to escape after firing several powerful talismans.

    Zhao Ran took one look at it and couldn't help but be startled. This black-clothed monk was none other than the registered disciple of the great master alchemist Chu Yangcheng. He was his sister's younger brother who was cheating on him, Chang Wanzhen!

      Seeing that it was Chang Wanzhen, Zhao Ran was suddenly in a trance, as if he had returned to the days when they went to Ye Xueguan together seven years ago.

    When the Battle of Baima Mountain was raging, Chu Yangcheng was ambushed in the Ruoergai Snow Mountain and trapped by the thirty-six ghost worlds presented by Jambudvipa Temple.  Although he was rescued by Zhu Qigu and others, he was seriously injured.  In order to heal his wounds, Chu Yangcheng's disciples protected him and went to the Hengduan Mountains in southern Xinjiang. So far, there is no news.  I didn't expect to meet Chang Wanzhen here.

    Why is he here?  How did you get hurt?  Where is Chu Yangcheng?  Where is Zhu Qigu?  I don¡¯t have much time to think about these things at the moment, so I need to find a way to get over this hurdle first!

    Zhao Ran sent out the flying talisman and reported the situation here to Dongfang Li. If he could injure Chang Wanzhen, the old monk might not be able to defeat him and others.  First ask Dongfang Li for advice and see what instructions he has.

    Unexpectedly, as soon as the flying talisman rose into the air, it suddenly turned into a ball of flame and burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.  A roar sounded in the ears: "Amitabha, two more donors have arrived, please come in too."

    Zhao Ran was shocked, turned around and wanted to exit the forest first, but saw Cheng Zhicheng shouting: "Junior Brother Zhao, let's go in side by side!" He rushed in first.

    In the field, the butcher and the rich man Shen glanced at this side, and while fighting, they gasped: "You two are still here"

    Zhao Ran had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow him. He took a brief look at the pine forest and looked at the flow of heaven and earth energy. The eight sub-array disks in the storage finger flew out quietly and landed accurately on the roots of eight pine trees.  Down.

    He knew he couldn't be reckless, so he suppressed his anxiety and stared at the old monk, looking for a good opportunity to take action.  At the same time, he held the jade box in his hand, ready to put on the robe of Lihuo Dharma God at any time.

    Next to him, Cheng Zhicheng also took out a magical weapon, but it was a flute.

    However, the old monk ignored Zhao Ran and Cheng Zhicheng, and just stared at Chang Wanzhen and said: "Amitabha, Chang almsgiver, please tell this poor monk not to work in vain again."

    Chang Wanzhen coughed up a mouthful of blood foam and said with a smile: "Kill or behead him, it's up to you!"

    The old monk said again: "If the donor doesn't say anything, the poor monk has no choice but to take action. Chang donor, do you think you should save the two on the left first? Or the two on the right?"

    Chang Wanzhen said: "These people are not acquainted with me. They are innocent people. They accidentally saved me and were unfortunately involved in this. Old monk Guangzhen, you keep saying that the Buddha is compassionate, how can you have murderous intentions?"  Aren't you afraid of losing the roots of Bodhi and the seeds of compassion? Are you afraid of Guangzhen entering the Asura Hell in the future?"

    The old monk sighed: "Under my Buddha's seat, there is also the King of Ming Vajra, who protects the Buddha's Dharma and slays evil spirits. I save these evil spirits for merit. How can I end up in the Asura Hell?"

    Chang Wanzhen shouted to Zhao Ran, Cheng Zhicheng, the butcher and Mr. Shen: "You guys leave quickly! Don't lose your life here!"

    The butcher smiled and said: "We are all of the same kind, how can I leave you? If you run away today, how will you behave in the future? At most, you will die, so I will fight with this monster monk!"

    Rich Master Shen lamented: "I didn't expect to save someone, how can I leave now? I can't leave, it's too late"

    Cheng Zhicheng said: "It doesn't matter, let's fight the demon monk together and take his head!"

    Zhao Ran: ""

    Just listen to the old monk saying: "It is true that I can't leave. Since the donor is unwilling to say it, then don't blame the poor monk. Let's start the salvation with this fat man. First, let the fat donor taste the taste of the poor monk's formless water barrier.  .¡±

    Zhao Ran¡¯s heart suddenly rose, and he did not dare to delay any longer, so he immediately launched a large formation.

    Amid the sound of warnings, darkness fell in the pine forest, and a bright moon rose into the sky!

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