The golden demon-subduing pestle still buzzed and trembled when it fell into Feng Jueyu's hand. It can be seen that the force of the previous impact was extraordinary. Feng Jueyu did not dare to be careless when he saw this, and his body remained motionless. The next moment, the entire

The person just disappeared in place.

"It's so fast." Xiao Luqi stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. Although he had not yet experienced the elegance of the Qiankun realm, he knew that reaching that realm would lead to the magical power of teleportation.

The ability to think a hundred feet without being bound by the laws of space is indeed a peerless magical power that practitioners dream of. One day, I will break through that realm and become a human master.

A series of thoughts flashed through his mind like an electric current, and Xiao Luqi's blood boiled all over. He slipped his foot and brought up a strong gust of wind, carrying his body and flying towards the depths of the woods.

When Xiao Luqi advanced about a few hundred feet, he finally discovered Kong Yuan's whereabouts.

Deep in the mountains and old forests, a huge bodhi tree is located in the lush woods. This bodhi tree requires seven or eight people to hug it. Its trunk is ridiculously thick, and its bark has a serious shape.

Dark gray, dense crown, leaves like silkworm eggs, tender and fat stipules, it is extremely spectacular.

This leafy thousand-year-old bodhi tree shines in the sunlight. Its leaves are refracted by the sunlight, and a faint golden light is emitted. The lush green crown gives people a sense of vitality, but the tree is just green.

In the dripping crown of the tree, you can faintly see a few shining golden leaves, dotted at intervals among the burnt green tree buds, which looks very eye-catching.

The spring breeze brings Buddha, and the fragrance of the leaves is intoxicating. If you smell it carefully, you can also smell the scent of sandalwood from the aroma of grass and trees.

The scent of sandalwood comes from those golden leaves.

There are seven golden leaves in total, which are twice as big as other leaves of the Bodhi tree. The leaves are slightly banana leaf-shaped, thick and covered with golden leaves.

"Ningxiang Bodhi leaves! Sure enough, there is such a thing..." Xiao Luqi looked at it, his eyes shining brightly.

He had been staying in Fozhou for several years, and had only been busy inquiring about Chi Qingyang. He had not paid much attention to the treasures of nature and earth in Fozhou. Now he saw that there really was a Ningxiang Bodhi tree.

Treasure, and I was deeply convinced of Monk Kongyuan's cunning.

This bald donkey has indeed made a plan. I am afraid that even if there is no Ningxiang Bodhi tree, he will have to let me find a green lotus.

Thinking to himself, Xiao Luqi turned his eyes to the right side of the Ningxiang Bodhi tree. As soon as he turned his eyes, he saw a furry and golden thing flashing past his eyes.

Although the spring breeze in the mountains and fields is still a bit cold, there are many Buddha statues and Buddhist caves in Fozhou. There are many Buddhist traces on the mountains of different heights. Carvings of Bodhisattva, Buddha, and His Holiness are everywhere, and the Buddha’s

In order to highlight the sanctity and greatness of Buddhist holy places, practitioners especially like to leave Buddhist scriptures and Buddhist sayings on the mountain peaks and valleys.

The high mountains and ridges are full of authentic handwritings left by Buddhist practitioners. The handwritings, which are as small as tadpoles and as big as bamboo hats, are all written with a kind of golden ink. The golden ink is unusually bright. In this way, it is so beautiful that in early spring

The climate at the end of winter does not seem so cold anymore.

Especially under the lush greenery, bursts of golden light are shining in all directions, making it look extremely sacred.

At this time, on the largest Ningxiang Bodhi tree within a radius of several miles, there were actually quite large golden monkeys.

This kind of golden monkey, called the Golden Velvet Giant Macaque, is relatively large in size and looks like an orangutan. They like to gather in places where spiritual objects grow, and they still absorb the essence of heaven and earth near the spiritual objects to practice.

The protection of spiritual objects in the Buddhist Holy Land is far better than that in other areas of Jiujie Mountain, especially monkeys, wild elephants, demon cows and other spiritual monsters that have a close relationship with Buddhism. They are basically strictly prohibited from hunting and deliberately protected, so in the Buddhist Holy Land

, many spirit monsters have lived for a long time, and their methods and strength are extremely powerful, and sometimes they even threaten the existence of Jiuchan Temple.

It's just that even if the spirit demons are too powerful, they will not take the initiative to provoke Buddhism, because they are in the Buddha Continent. Jiuzhan Temple and Buddhist believers have written Buddhist scriptures all over the continent, and the vast and sacred Dharma is like hanging over everything.

The alarm bell on the spirit monster's head reminds them all the time not to provoke Buddhist disciples, thus creating a delicate balance in the Buddhist continent.

In normal times, the Buddhist sects led by Jiuchan Temple have planned out living areas for the entire Buddhist continent. In these areas, they promote Buddhism and preach to benefit people, while the places outside these areas are left to the spirit monsters.

Survival is, on the one hand, protection, and on the other hand, it is to give them enough living space to prevent the spirit demons from offending the Buddhist holy land. In this way, Buddhism and the spirit demons can live in peace and harmony.

However, Jiuchan Temple also solemnly and formally announced to all Buddhist temples that once any of its disciples enter the territory of the spirit demon, even if they are killed by the spirit demon, no one will come to rescue them. What's more, once someone messes with the spirit demon,

The demon went crazy and entered the Buddhist territory and caused chaos everywhere. Instead of killing and punishing the demon, Jiuchan Temple would thoroughly investigate the cause and severely punish those Buddhist disciples who did not listen to the advice.

So after seeing the golden-haired giant macaque that symbolized the Buddhist holy demon, Xiao Luqi felt a little troubled, and he was more sure of the fundamental purpose of the old monk Kongyuan's prevarication yesterday. It was not that he looked down on the 10,000 yuan top quality

Lingbao chalcedony, in fact, 10,000 pieces of top-quality Lingbao chalcedony is a huge sum of money in the entire Jiujie Mountain. If Feng Jueyu hadn't traveled around the disordered world and seen a bigger world, he definitely wouldn't be able to get it.

So much chalcedony.

It's not that Kong Yuan is unmoved by such a generous reward, on the contrary, he must be very tempted, but Kong Yuan still has a greater pursuit in his heart.

In the hinterland of the mountains, several golden-haired giant macaques emerged from the treetops, each with their huge heads entrenched in the tree crown, staring straight at a bald monk on the right side of the Ningxiang Bodhi tree, who was Kong Yuan

master.

At the same time, Feng Jueyu was standing on the grass more than ten feet away from Master Kongyuan. It seemed that he had no idea of ​​helping him yet.

Dancing around Kongyuan were seven golden-haired giant macaques as big as normal orangutans. They were agile, alert and extremely fast. They were leaping and turning on the green grass very smoothly. They were attacking Kongyuan.

Master Yuan, if you are not mistaken, these seven golden-haired giant macaques seem to be jumping around in a chaotic manner, but in fact they contain some profound principles of nebula movement. It is not an exaggeration to say that the coordination between them is perfect.

One person and seven monkeys have been fighting for who knows how long. Master Kongyuan's shining bald head has already become sweaty. He is not good at body and martial arts. He is dancing the Zen staff awkwardly in his hand. It is obvious at first glance that he is not good at body movements and martial arts.

Chang is good at this, but for some reason, this guy still used these techniques that he was completely unfamiliar with to fight against the seven monkeys. The fight between the two sides was extremely heated.

When Xiao Luqi saw this, he didn't rush to help. He cautiously came behind Feng Jueyu and said softly: "Uncle Feng, you old bald donkey has no good intentions. He really led us here on purpose."

"Yeah." Feng Jueyu's eyes had already scanned every angle in the woods, and he didn't pay too much attention to the fight between Master Kongyuan and the golden-haired giant macaque. After all, those monkeys were nothing more than Cheng.

Compared with Kong Yuan, his cultivation in the middle and later stages of Taoism was far behind. If it weren't for the combined efforts of the seven monkeys, Master Kong Yuan would have won long ago.

But it was precisely because the seven monkeys joined forces that Kong Yuan looked extremely embarrassed, because he realized that the exercises, martial arts, and magical powers used by Kong Yuan were all Buddhist magical powers, and he was not good at them.

After seeing through this, Feng Jueyu generally understood and whispered: "Kong Yuan is deliberately hiding his clumsiness. He is no match for these monkeys now. I think he expected that we would come for him."

Xiao Luqi thought for a while and said: "It may not be Zangzhuo. This Kongyuan became a monk halfway. I thought that he shouldn't dare to take out the skills he kept at the bottom of the box, so he forced himself to use Buddhist magical powers to fight against the golden-haired giant macaque.

Only then did I lose. I have heard of the rules of the Buddha before. It is impossible for outsiders and monks who have become monks to use the skills they have learned before. Most likely, Kong Yuan is afraid of being stared at."

Feng Jueyu suddenly realized it. After watching it for a while, he scolded: "I understand. If we didn't show up, even if we gave him a hundred courages, he wouldn't dare to pick Ningxiang Bodhi leaves. He has seen through what I want.

He also felt that my strength was far superior to his, so he acted coyly and came up with this, you wait, I will help him, and then we should be able to continue the conversation."

After saying this, Feng Jueyu moved.

But his actions were completely different from Kong Yuan's.

He did not feel as nervous as a powerful enemy. Instead, he walked across the grass very calmly with his hands behind his back. Facing the fierce battle ahead, he walked to the place of battle as if he was in a deserted place.

The seven golden-haired giant macaques obviously noticed someone coming, and immediately became nervous. As a result, their formations couldn't help but become chaotic, which gave Kong Yuan an opportunity to take advantage of.

"Amitabha, you evil beast, get out of here..."

call!

Kong Yuan became energetic and shouted the Buddha's name. Then he slapped a monkey away with the palm of the Buddha's hand. He completely got rid of the combined attack formation set up by the seven monkeys. Like a moving bell, he launched a crazy counterattack.

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On the Bodhi tree, dozens of golden-haired giant macaques with bright eyes saw their younger brothers forming a chaotic formation. They raised their arms and started chirping on the treetops. This monkey looked at it better than the other monkeys.

It is much larger and should be at the monkey king level, and the orders it gives are probably also orders.

I saw dozens of monkeys around it chirping and screaming, and then they rushed towards Kongyuan like a gust of wind.
Chapter completed!