The Chronicles of Longevity on Liaozhai Road

Seeing this scene, the old monk standing next to him smiled bluntly, then nodded slightly and said, "Benefactor Zhu, it really is a great opportunity."

Yang Heng turned his head and glanced at the old monk, then said disdainfully, "That's not necessarily the case."

While talking, the portrait of Zhu Xiaolian, who was listening to the lecture on the mural, started to move unexpectedly. He came out of the main hall and returned to the lower left corner in a flash.

When the old monk saw this situation, his face was a little ugly, and finally he could only sigh and recite Amitabha with both hands.

After a while, Zhu Xiaolian on the painted wall actually started playing a bad game with a beautiful maid.

The old monk was completely disappointed now, he shook his head, turned around and left the hall.

In this way, only Yang Heng and Meng Shusheng were left in the main hall. The two of them watched the characters on the wall constantly changing as if they were watching a cartoon.

Later, it seems that Zhu Xiaolian's matter was discovered, and a group of heavenly soldiers came on the painted wall, and the heavenly generals surrounded the hut.

At this time, Zhu Xiaolian was already hiding under the bed in fear, trembling.

At this moment, the old monk who had left came back to the painted wall with a bright lamp in his hand.

The old monk called out, "Benefactor Zhu, why didn't you come back after a long journey?"

Before the words fell, Zhu Sheng's portrait appeared on the wall, as if he was listening, as if he had heard something.

The old monk called again, "Come back quickly, your companion has been waiting for a long time."

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Xiaolian floated to the ground from between the walls, he was still in shock, his face was like a haggard tree, and his appearance was very embarrassing.

It turned out that Zhu Sheng was hiding under the bed, when suddenly he heard the old monk calling, the voice was like thunder, he went outside the door to listen, for some reason, he returned to the temple in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that Zhu Xiaolian was in a daze, the old monk hurriedly held up the bright lamp and pushed Zhu Xiaolian fiercely, pushing him back into his body.

Next, the old monk hurriedly asked Meng Shusheng to take Zhu Xiaolian, who was still in a state of fascination, to the front guest room to rest.

After everyone left, the old monk clasped his hands together again, "Daoist Yang, Daoist Yang, follow them to the front to rest, the fast meal will be ready soon."

But Yang Heng did not leave the main hall, but took another step forward. After carefully looking at the murals on the wall of the main hall, he said to himself: "This mural is really weird. It can capture people's souls into the murals." among."

The expression of the old monk standing behind Yang Heng has changed a little, he said angrily: "Prince Daoist, please respect yourself, this is not your Taoist temple, please leave here and go to the front immediately, Priest Daoist."

Yang Heng turned his head slowly, looked at the old monk and said with a smile: "Master, why don't we make a deal, you tell me the real situation of this mural, and I will spare your life, do you think so?"

The old monk's face changed dramatically, he took a step back, and then grabbed the rosary from his neck and grabbed it in his hand.

"This is a secret in our sect. Please don't get too deep into it, otherwise, I'm afraid we will have to do it today."

Yang Heng sighed, as if he was very regretful, he turned around and walked outside the hall.

The old monk stood there, his eyes fixed on Yang Heng's back. Just as Yang Heng had stepped over the threshold with one foot, the rosary in his hand was thrown forward suddenly.

The rosary left the old monk's hand, and immediately turned into a phantom, heading straight for Yang Heng's back.

At this time, the precious sword on Yang Heng's back unexpectedly came out of its sheath, and then turned into dots of sword light, knocking all the flying rosary beads to the ground.

Those rosary beads that fell to the ground only stopped for a moment, then flew into the mid-air again, and then they all shone, forming a strange magic circle, trapping Yang Heng in the middle.

Yang Hengwen turned his head slowly, looked at the monk with a sneer and said: "What is the master's intention, I am ready to leave, why should the master be in trouble."

"Daoist Yang, it's not that poor monks don't care about feelings, it's because you already know the secret of our sect. If you are not eliminated, I am afraid that in a short time, all sects and sects in the world will flock to you."

"It seems that this mural is really weird."

After saying this, a golden light flashed across Yang Heng's body as soon as his heart moved.

Then Yang Heng's aura began to spread to the surroundings, and the divine power of the Earth Immortal, which rushed to trap him in the formation, had already begun to undergo real fluctuations.

The old monk on the opposite side was also quite surprised, he didn't expect Yang Heng to be so powerful, he didn't even make a move, and his aura made him a little bit trapped in the big formation.

Therefore, the old monk did not dare to have any fantasies. He only saw words in his mouth, and as he chanted the mantra, the unnamed monk in the hall suddenly opened his eyes, and then looked at Yang Heng. .

Yang Heng was also taken aback by this look.

Then the unnamed monk who was sitting in the very center stood up, stepped across the air step by step, and arrived in front of Yang Heng.

But now Yang Heng raised his left hand suddenly, and a bolt of lightning hit the unknown monk who was walking over.

The unknown monk was hit by the electric light, he just shook his body, but he was safe.

The old river standing in the distance sneered for a while: "My ancestor has already cultivated the indestructible body of a vajra. How can you get him with such a small trick? If you are wise, hurry up and let go. I will let your soul go. Otherwise, you will be destroyed today."

Yang Heng just sneered and didn't answer him, and then Yang Heng's body suddenly grew upwards, becoming two feet high, and the top of his head had already reached the roof of the hall.

Then Yang Heng stretched out his palm as big as a cattail fan, and slapped the unnamed monk flying over, hitting him directly to the ground.

However, the old monk outside was not in a hurry, only to see him chanting the mantra again, and the unknown monk who fell on the ground stood up again, and after he jumped up suddenly, the rosary that trapped Yang Heng The large array formed also emitted light at the same time, and the two sides resonated.

At this time, the nameless monk stood in the mid-air, as if he had been cast in gold.

I saw him rushing forward suddenly, and the golden fist had already hit Yang Heng's head.

Chapter 446

Facing the flying golden fists, Yang Heng didn't panic. He stretched out his hands, grabbed them, grabbed the opponent's fists, and then threw them out violently.

The unnamed monk was thrown dozens of feet away by Yang Heng, and then fell to the ground with a "boom".

And with Yang Hengde making such a throw, the magic circle that the old monk made with his rosary began to collapse, and the little stars that turned into it disappeared into the sky.

Then Yang Heng bowed his body and took a step forward, and came to the old monk, then stretched out his palm, and grabbed the old monk.

The old monk looked old, but his movements were very fast. Seeing Yang Heng grabbing him, he leaped forward and dodged Yang Heng's palm, but before he could react, Yang Heng got another hand Has fallen from the sky, straight to his top door.

It was too late for the old monk to hide, so he had to stretch out his hands to support Yang Heng's pressing palm.

But as soon as the old monk touched Yang Heng's giant palm, he felt an infinite force descending from the sky.

His arms broke into several pieces with a "click", and the old monk fell to the ground with a scream.

Yang Heng then grabbed the old monk with his left hand, and then his figure changed back to its original size.

The old monk is already exhaling more breath and less intake, and he seems to be dead, but Yang Heng still gave birth to his right hand finger on his forehead, and then a wave of mana fell into the old monk with Yang Sheng's finger. inside the monk's body.

The old monk barely opened his eyes, um, but now, um, the corners of his mouth are still bleeding, it seems that his internal organs have received a huge impact.

"Taoist Taoist, I won't say anything, you should give up your heart."

Then the old grandson closed his eyes, apparently waiting for Yang Heng to strike.

Yang Heng had already seen that this old man had already made up his mind, even if he was tortured, he probably wouldn't be able to say a word.

But if you just don't speak, is there really nothing I can do?Yang Heng just tossed the old monk out of the hall.

I saw Yang Heng took out the ghost-shaping stick from his bosom, then shook it in the air, and immediately a black cloud spread from the ghost-shaping stick.

These black clouds quickly covered the small temple completely, and then there were bursts of howling and crying in the black clouds.

It turns out that there are countless ghosts in this black cloud, running back and forth and howling non-stop, as if they are very excited to be able to come out and move freely.

That one had already closed his eyes and waited to die. Seeing this situation, the old man was startled at first, then looked at Yang Heng and gritted his teeth and said, "It turns out that he is a demon heretic."

After saying these words, the old monk closed his eyes, and then there was no more sound, and it seemed that his soul had passed away.

But if you look carefully, you will find a sneer at the corner of the old monk's mouth.

And Yang Heng found out that the old monk was not careless after he died. You must know that each of these cultivators has some unknown methods. Who knows if he will suddenly come back to life, and he can't jump to give himself a shot.

Therefore, Yang Heng still commanded the ghosts flying all over the sky in the temple, and let them arrange a dense protective net around his body.

After finishing all this, Yang Heng walked up to the painted wall again and looked at the painted wall carefully.

After a while, Yang Heng suddenly felt that the soul in his body began to shake, and then jumped out of his body involuntarily, and floated towards the painted wall.

Yang Heng was startled at first, he had to know that he was the body of an earth celestial being, what kind of power was it that was able to pull his soul out of his body.

But then Yang Heng felt that the connection between himself and his body was not cut off, but because of that power, Yang Heng's soul began to become more cohesive.

Therefore, Yang Heng felt relieved, and followed his own feelings, and immediately plunged into the painting wall.

Yang Heng first felt his eyes light up, but when he looked around again, he found that he had landed in a garden.

Yang Heng looked at this garden and found that there are countless rare and rare plants in this garden, and Yang Heng even saw a ginseng doll.

This ginseng doll was still running and playing around at the beginning, but when she saw Yang Heng, she was startled immediately, and then suddenly changed her shape and turned into an ordinary weed.

Yang Heng smiled and shook his head, is he so scary?This ginseng doll is so scared.

At this time, a beautiful girl walked in from the moon gate far away from the garden.

The girl was shocked when she received Yang Heng, and then a smile appeared on her face immediately.

"Just now I heard that sister Lianqiao recruited a son-in-law. I didn't expect that I would be so lucky to meet one too."

After finishing speaking, she moved her lotus steps lightly and walked towards Yang Heng.

She came to Yang Heng and performed a blessing, and then said coquettishly: "Where is the young master from? How did you come to this place?"

In fact, Yang Heng knew from a glance just now that the girl in front of him was just a concentrated mind and soul, and had no real body.

But now, in order to figure out the mystery of this painted wall, Yang Heng is also playing tricks.

"This girl, I'm just looking at the scenery outside, and came here involuntarily. May I ask where this is?"

The girl covered her mouth with a handkerchief and smiled lightly, and then said: "Young Master is really lucky, this is the Heavenly Palace, and when you come here, Young Master can enjoy boundless blessings."

After finishing speaking, he went forward to pull Yang Heng.

And Yang Heng stepped back, then swung his sleeves, and the girl was thrown a few meters away.

But the girl looked weak, but her movements were not slow. She just turned somersaults in the air and landed firmly on the ground.

After that, she looked at Yang Heng with sad eyes.

"Sir, what is this for?"

And now Yang Heng stretched out his left hand to grab the woman, and immediately issued waves of suction from his hand.

The woman involuntarily flew towards Yang Heng's side. She knew something was wrong in mid-air, so she screamed loudly.

"Hurry up, people, some mortals have broken into here."

But that woman still underestimated Yang Heng's spell. Although she shouted with all her strength, no sound could be heard more than ten feet away.

In the end, the woman was also desperate, and could only watch her body fall into Yang Heng's hands.

But who is Yang Heng? He is a master at manipulating the soul, only to see him blowing at the woman.

The woman's figure immediately began to shrink, and soon became only a few inches tall.

Yang Heng now raised his palm, looked at the little beauty in his palm, and said, "Now can you tell me where this is?"

When the little beauty saw Yang Hengwen, she didn't dare to hide such a powerful mana, so she could only tell what she knew.

It turned out that this little beauty was the daughter of a wealthy family in the mortal world. One day, a monk came and said she wanted to ask for alms. Her parents were also fasting monks, so they invited this monk to their home. , start the treat.

As a result, at night, the monk suddenly broke into her boudoir, and then engulfed her soul in the painting, staying there for countless years.

As for the other women in this painting, the general experience is no different from this girl.

Yang Hengwen frowned and thought for a while, then asked: "Do you know where that monk is now?"

When the woman heard Yang Heng's question, there was a hint of admiration in the corners of her eyes and brows.

"Infinite Light Buddha is teaching the Dharma in the front hall."

When Yang Heng heard the name Infinite Light Buddha, his heart trembled.

You must know that when Yang Heng's Bright Bodhisattva becomes enlightened, his dharma name will be Infinite Light Buddha. This is because two Buddhist sages personally touched him to accept the precepts.

Why did another Buddha of Immeasurable Light come out of this place? Is it just the same name and surname?I'm afraid not.

After thinking of this, Yang Heng wanted to see what this Buddha of Immeasurable Light wanted to do, so he waved his sleeves, put the beauty in his sleeve, and followed the direction pointed by the beauty. Go to the front hall.

When Yang Heng arrived at the front hall, he found that the place was already crowded with countless dependents sitting around. On the lotus throne in the middle, sat an unknown old monk.

Following Yang Heng's arrival, the nameless old monk seemed to have discovered something. He suddenly raised his head to look in Yang Heng's direction, and after a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he waved his sleeves, and all the subordinates around him couldn't help but vacated. He got up and flew around, making way for Yang Heng in the middle.

Yang Heng knew that he had been discovered, so he didn't hide it. He tidied up his Taoist robes and followed this path to the old monk.

When the old monk received Yang Heng's arrival, he smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, you are late. The poor monk has been waiting for you for more than 3000 years."

Yang Heng frowned slightly, and then said, "Do you know Master? Why do you have to wait for the poor?"

"Haha, the poor monk is the Buddha of Infinite Light, and you are also the Buddha of Infinite Light. Naturally, all your poor monks know it clearly."

When he said this, the old monk pointed forward, and a lotus throne naturally rose under Yang Heng's feet.

Yang Heng was also polite, and sat cross-legged on the throne.