Chapter 316 Shanhua Town [Third Update]

Chapter 316 Shanhua Town

The peaceful Shanhua Town in the past has suddenly become lively in recent days.

Many people from other places came here, and they were all inquiring about one thing, that is Jack Wolf Mountain.

Fox Wolf Mountain is a well-known mountain in Shanhua Town, which is rich in wild animals. When it was first liberated, many hunters carried homemade powder guns and wandered in the mountains. Young hunters will bring back such small prey as hare and deer at night.

And those experienced old hunters can even hunt bears and tigers.

But no matter what kind of hunters they are on Jack Wolf Mountain, they will not harm the two animals. One is a fox and the other is a wolf.

Because in the myth, this fox wolf mountain is jointly protected by a fox fairy and a wolf fairy. If they hurt their children and grandchildren, they will be punished.

In the 1980s, the government was in the protection of wild animals, and even issued a ban on hunting here. Therefore, gunshots are rarely heard on Fox Wolf Mountain.

But at the foot of Fox Wolf Mountain, there are still some hunter families. They relied on wandering around the Fox Wolf Mountain, and occasionally sold some wild animals outside.

Moreover, because there are wolves on Jackal Mountain, these hunters have another responsibility, which is to protect Shanhua Town from being harassed by wolves.

"Amitabha……"

Early in the morning, Hu Yuemin met several great monks from other places. Among them, the monk who spoke was wearing a yellow monk robe and holding a golden Zen staff in his hand.

I don't know if this Zen staff is plated with gold, why it looks so dazzling!

If you sell it, you should be able to repay the mahjong money owed to Wu Lao Er.

Hu Yuemin looked at the Zen stick in the great monk's hand, thinking wildly.

"Benefactor, may I ask, which direction is this Jackal Mountain?"

"Why did you come to inquire about Fox Wolf Mountain again?" Hu Yuemin said, curling his lips.

"Benefactor, has anyone else asked?" There were four monks in the group, and another fat monk asked in a naive voice.

"Yeah, it's been a few times. Just now there were two Taoist priests, and now they are monks. It's really strange. Why, are you going to Fox Wolf Mountain to eliminate demons?"

Thinking of this possibility, Hu Yuemin couldn't help but laugh first.

When the monks heard this, they looked at each other.

"Master Uncle, it seems that they are all here too." The young monk who spoke at the beginning said to another middle-aged monk in a red cassock.

"Amitabha..." The middle-aged monk's skin was bronze, and he chanted a Buddha's name, "It really is a calamity, and no one can escape it."

"Junior brother." Another tall and thin monk said, "Last time I heard from you that there was a demon disciple named Qin Chao who blocked the attack of the eight sects by himself. Moreover, he also destroyed Yan Luomen's plan. Today, I wonder if you will come to Shanhua Town?"

"Senior Brother Fadu, according to what I know about him, he will come." Faxiang said, "Although this son is in the devil's way, he has an excellent personality. If the Zombie King is born, tens of millions of souls will suffer. A member of the cultivation world will not let it go."

"How can a man of the devil way be so kind!" The fat monk shook his head, shaking the flesh on his face, "Anyway, I don't believe it."

"Brother Fakong, we monks don't tell lies, don't you believe what I say?"

"It's not that I don't believe you, it's that I don't believe in that Qin Chao. Maybe you've all been deceived by him." Na Fakong nodded, as if he believed in his own judgment, "Master, do you think so?" ?”

"Amitabha, don't say it, don't say it." The middle-aged monk held the Buddha beads and said, "But if the poor monk finds that there is even a trace of evil in him, the poor monk will use the Bodhi Purification Mantra to save the world." he."

As he said that, the middle-aged monk personally asked Hu Yuemin, who was listening in the fog, about the direction of Fox Wolf Mountain, and then left with a few monks.

These eight sects, and demons, are they filming?

Hu Yuemin thought to himself, do you want to go home and find out his wife, and go to Fox Wolf Mountain to watch a play together?

Forget it...

Thinking of Fox Wolf Mountain, Hu Yuemin suddenly felt an inexplicable chill.

By the way, he just forgot to tell some monks that the Jackal Mountain has not been peaceful recently. Those hunters who often come to sell wild game on weekdays, none of them showed up recently, as if they were all dead.

The foot of Fox Wolf Mountain was also lifeless, as if something had happened.

"There is a small restaurant in front of us, uncle, let's make some connections and take a rest." The fat Fakong, after walking for a long time, suddenly saw a small restaurant in front of him, and his eyes lit up.

This farmhouse's small restaurant is surrounded by a large courtyard with a simple fence. In the yard, several tables were set up to greet guests.

"Fakong, you just know how to eat. Let's see how fat you are?" Fadu couldn't help but said.

"Amitabha..." Fakong clasped his hands together and said, "Only when you have a full stomach can you have the strength to subdue demons."

"It seems that today is really a coincidence." The middle-aged monk looked at the small restaurant in front of him and said lightly.

Fa Xiang was also secretly surprised that people from the eight sects came together so well. In the huge yard, there were quite a few familiar figures sitting.

Shushan, Emei, Huashan...

There are also some unknown small sects, these people are very self-aware, they did not go into the courtyard, but surrounded the periphery of the courtyard, as if they were waiting for these famous sects to make up their minds.

"Look, people from Songshan are here too!"

"Wow, now we have all eight sects!"

"Are these people here to subdue the Zombie King?"

"Tsk tsk, it's hard to say... I think it's more like they came here for the earth element treasure!"

When everyone saw the appearance of these monks, they immediately talked about it.

And the crowd outside also automatically divided a road, allowing the four monks from Mount Song to go in.

Unlike the last time in Guangyuan, this time, the eight sects have all sent more people.

Even Songshan sent an elder from the Discipline Hall, an eminent monk of the Shizi generation, to explain the Dharma.

Although the other sects did not send out those great masters who became famous early, many young masters also came.

On Mount Shu, Shen Qing, the ice-clear narcissus, stands out impressively. Beside her, besides Xu Renfeng and Shen Yu, there were two young and handsome Shushan disciples, a delicate and delicate girl.

Both of them were wearing white Shushan Taoist robes, and one had a grim face, drinking tea with his head down. The other one, Sunny and handsome, was talking endlessly, chatting with that Shen Qing.

The pretty girl was holding Shen Yu's hand, and the two of them were whispering.

This made Xu Renfeng very unhappy, but he couldn't say anything.

Because of these two people, one is his senior brother, Haotian. Haotian is the well-deserved number one sword among the young men in Shushan. But this first sword, his character was quite aloof, even Shen Qing, he didn't pay attention to it.

The capital that made him so arrogant was his cultivation. Even though he was young, he had the strength to approach Shen Qing. In the middle stage of Nascent Soul, at some point, it will break through to the end stage. At that time, his status will be enough to be equal to Shen Qingping.

And the male disciple who was close to Shen Qingtao was called Bai Liming. This is Haotian's younger brother, a talented genius, he practiced the eleven swords of Dingjun, like a fish swimming in water, quite freely. His strength is on par with Haotian.

Therefore, Bai Liming wanted to get close to Shen Qing, and Xu Renfeng had no right to interrupt.

In Shushan, regardless of seniority, everything depends on rights! As long as the sword in your hand is strong enough, even the head of the sect can listen to you!

Shen Qing is such an example, she can break through the Nascent Soul stage at any time, and enter the cultivation base of the Golden Body stage. At that time, I am afraid that the current head of Shushan will give up the position of head and hand it over to Shen Qing.

And above the head of the sect, there are some elders, and the figures of the Supreme Elder. Especially the Supreme Elders, most of them have the strength of Lei Jie. However, they seldom show up, and they are all busy preparing for the tribulation.

If you fail to cross the tribulation, you will lose all your cultivation, and your body will die, and your dao will disappear, that is a very terrible thing.

Therefore, those who walk in the secular world are at most masters in the golden body period. The great masters in the thunder tribulation period are basically ignorant.

Otherwise, from these eight major sects, a random grand elder in the thunder tribulation period could crush Qin Chao to death with one finger.

"Hey, all the great monks from Mount Song are here!"

Seeing Faxiang and the others walk in, the sharp-tongued Shen Yu couldn't help but say.

"Last time you let go of the zombie king, are you going to embarrass yourself again this time?"

"Amitabha..." Dharma Xiang didn't speak, but just recited a Buddha's name. As a monk, there is no need to argue with these Shushan disciples.

"You still have the face to talk about others." Bai Jiaojiao on the other side, when she heard Shen Yu's sarcasm, her face changed, and she sneered, "It seems that you in Shushan ran away in embarrassment with your tail between your legs."

As representatives of Piaomiao Peak, Bai Jiaojiao and Hua Niang are also in this compound. However, beside them, there was still a plump and beautiful woman sitting. The woman looked young, but there was a strong maturity in her eyebrows.

"You!" Shen Yu stared.

"Looking for death!" Haotian raised his eyebrows when he heard a snake monster slandering his sect so much. With a shake of his hand, he flicked out the small cup he was holding.

Dingjun swordsmanship, the sixth sword, Ye Mujian.

"A leaf is a sword, and everything is a sword!"

After practicing the sixth sword, a flower and a leaf, infused with sword energy, can hurt people.

This wine glass roared like a nine-day divine thunder, flying towards that Bai Jiaojiao.

Hua Niang's expression moved, and she raised her sleeve, as if she was going to stop her.

But the plump woman next to her gently pressed her hand, which surprised Hua Niang.

"Sister, don't worry, look."

While speaking, a golden figure had already stepped forward, waving the Zen stick in his hand at the same time.

"Scatter!" The Buddhist fire and golden light were wrapped around the Zen stick, and the cup was shattered in one blow.

Faxiang shook the monk robe on his body, looked at Haotian in Shushan, and murmured.

"Benefactor, if you don't agree with me, you have to do it. I'm afraid it doesn't conform to the rules of the decent family."