When the road ends, not far away is a wooden suspension bridge leading to another mountain with a building.

Under the suspension bridge is a mountain stream that is more than a hundred meters deep. Looking down, you can see streams flowing at the bottom of the valley.

The two of them and a group of Pokémon came to the suspension bridge. Uncle was curious and came forward to experience the feeling of crawling on the suspension bridge.

Jiang Sheng was worried about the safety of the suspension bridge and forced the Abbot Monster to be retracted with the elf ball.

When he was about to step onto the suspension bridge, a black light flashed across the suspension bridge, and a ghost-smile geng suddenly appeared at the end of the suspension bridge.

Released with unscrupulous momentum, demonstrating one's strength.

King-level Geng Gui!

"Boss, what should I do?"

Qian Yilong asked with some concern.

He remembered that the boss didn't seem to bring the King-level bronze bell this time. Could it be that their trip would be in vain?

"What should we do? We are evil guests, of course we are forcing ourselves!"

"Can……"

Before Qian Yilong finished speaking, Jiang Sheng raised his right arm and snapped his fingers into the sky.

He looked up and saw a meteor falling from the sky, pulling out the white flame tail.

The meteor hits here, and the distance gradually gets closer. Qian Yilong's eyes widens, his face full of shock.

No, that is not a meteor at all, it is the boss's bronze bell!

On the other side of the suspension bridge, Geng Gui also felt something and realized the identity of the visitor.

The first thought that popped up in its mind was to escape. It didn't want to fight against that old pervert at all. It almost caught it last time.

Although it is a king-level Pokémon, it is a parallel product that is grinded by time.

In contrast, the bronze bell was trained by giant monsters who were good at fighting at a very young age.

He once traveled around the world with giant gold monsters, challenging various powerful Pokémons, and also saw giant gold monsters attacking legends and winning the epic battle.

Geng Gui's combat experience is completely incomparable to it.

All kinds of thoughts flashed, and in the end, the thought of "need to do something for everyone in the temple" gained the upper hand.

It stood there, looking up at the sky, blocking the other end of the suspension bridge, preparing to fight the bronze bell here.

A purple light lit up in Geng Gui's eyes. The shadow behind it instantly expanded, as if it had turned into a shadow giant, with his seemingly false claws stretching out his seemingly true claws towards the bronze bell falling from the sky.

The night demon shadow!

The higher the strength rating, the stronger and majestic the night magic shadow you use!

A brilliant silver light lit up on the bronze bell, hitting the hands of the shadow giant.

Its strength far exceeded Geng Gui's estimate, and it actually directly knocked the outstretched arm of the Shadow Giant.

Then it was like a stream of light, piercing the shadow giant's chest, completely breaking Geng Gui's night demon shadow.

Geng Gui was frightened and only then did he remember to escape.

Although it is made up of gas polymerization, it cannot withstand the heavy impact of the bronze bell and will be directly knocked apart.

Even if it aggregates again, some gas in the body will be permanently consumed, causing damage that is difficult to cultivate.

Its heart moved and he was about to try to escape, but his eyes immediately showed a look of horror.

All previous escape methods have completely failed.

It is surrounded by shadows, but it just can't get into it.

It can sense that the environment around it has changed.

The air became viscous, like a swamp, leaving it firmly trapped in it and unable to move.

The power of thought is the power of thought!

Geng Gui's eyes were full of bitterness.

The other party blocked all its retreat with strong mental power!

The bronze bell has arrived. It is like a giant hammer that destroys everything, smashing Geng Gui into a large grey-purple gas.

The power of thought surged, expanded the scope, and firmly bound all the scattered gray-purple gases.

Then the bronze bell body rose up, and the bell mouth under it was like a whale sucking water, sucking all the gray-purple gas into the bell mouth.

Jiang Sheng raised his eyebrows, his eyes shining, and the fire of interest in his heart ignited.

This is really a very novel way of suppression!

At this moment, his thoughts began to spread.

If the bronze bell learned the power of secrets, it could use the power of secrets to create a different space in the bell body, and then seal the Pokémon in the different space.

Didn’t it become a cemetery of activity, or a tower of the soul of activity?

This seems to be comparable to the purple gold gourd of Taishang Laojun in the mythology.

If this routine experiment is successful, he will go out with the bronze bell in the future and shout "I'll call you, will you dare to agree?" Isn't this too face?

"Cross the bridge quickly, I'll hold it for the time being!"

The mental power in his mind resonated with the external spiritual fluctuations. Jiang Sheng understood this sentence from it, which made him come back to his senses from his daze.

I saw that there was a black gas under the bronze bell at the other end of the suspension bridge, which looked quite evil.

The body of the clock was also trembling violently.

It is obvious that even with the strength of the bronze bell, it is difficult to persist for too long.

Jiang Sheng nodded, and the bronze bell then took action and plunged into the mountain stream under the suspension bridge.

Qian Yilong was still in a dumbfounded state of distraction. Jiang Sheng patted his shoulder and told him to follow him quickly.

He nodded inwardly and followed the five little ones, but still looked under the suspension bridge from time to time, shocked by the strength of the bronze bell.

At this time, he really wanted to stay here to watch the King-level Pokémon Battle, rather than accompanying his boss to climb the mountain.

After walking across the suspension bridge, walking along the bluestone road for a while, I finally arrived at the gate of Uchiji Temple.

A red lacquer plaque was hung under the eaves, with three vigorous and powerful golden words "Kujiao Temple".

Looking at the plaque, Jiang Sheng's mouth slightly raised.

Seeing that the boss was interested in the plaque, Qian Yilong came up and said:

"Boss, this was given by a governor of the previous dynasty and has great cultural value."

Jiang Sheng nodded lightly.

Of course he knew that this thing was valuable, and the ancient energy in it had already betrayed it.

In addition, Jiang Sheng also felt the existence of ancient energy from other locations in the temple.

He had already figured out a hidden rule. The more closely related ancient things he had, the more ancient energy it contained.

The inner temple is different from the outer temple newly built more than a decade ago on the mountainside.

Uchiji has a history of hundreds of years, and there must be many things in it that have accumulated a huge amount of ancient energy because they have been worshipped by humans over the years.

If Kujiao Temple does not know how to be polite today, he might have made a fortune!

No... Even if Kujiao Temple is proud of it, he will confiscate the ancient energy in the temple and treat it as compensation for offending himself.

Jiang Sheng had a weird smile on his lips, which made people feel creepy.

Outside the temple gate, some monks who usually stick to themselves could not help but shivered.

The old abbot's heart sank even more, understanding that this matter cannot be done well today.

Jiang Sheng came to his senses, restrained the smile on his face, and said to the old host standing among the monks:

"Old monk, don't talk nonsense, don't want to say anything more to you. Tell me who borrowed the King-level Genggui half a time ago, and gave us another compensation, and the grudge between us will be cancelled."

Jiang Sheng’s main purpose was to know who released the ancient Pokémon to deal with him, and the compensation was secondary.

The old monk shook his head, without any hesitation, and directly refused:

"Donor, you can pay compensation, but the identity of that person is really not mentioned. Please consider the reputation of this temple."

"Old monk, are you going to joke anymore?

Didn't you see the big bell behind me?

If I can't satisfy me today, I will change a bell in your temple. With these half-baked trainers in your temple, who can stop me?"

Jiang Sheng's eyes swept across the monks beside the old monk, and all the monks turned their heads, and no one dared to look at Jiang Sheng.

"You can't say that monks should keep their promises."

"So stubborn! Are you afraid that something will happen to affect your mercenary business? Then you have the heart to see the reputation of the temple being run for hundreds of years destroyed?"

"The donor, please think twice, don't insult the Buddha. I have countless believers, so I hope the donor will not mislead myself."
To be continued...