Anti-grave robbery: scare away Jin Xiaowei at the beginning

Chapter 515 The wind and the clouds rush to the thunder, and the devil comes to the mountain

"The latest news from our station, there is a militarized show at the junction of the Heishui River and Changbai Mountain, please don't care about people who will automatically detour!"

"There is still one hour before the military blockade. Those who do not leave after the time will bear the consequences."

"Everyone please get out of here as soon as possible!"

The sound of the tweeter echoed in Nuo Da's wildness, and the sound of the wind covered the sound of the helicopter's motor.

The pilot sitting on the helicopter overlooked the dense primeval forest below. The perennial ice and snow covered the primeval forest. At a glance, there were no animals, let alone people.

The driver looked at the scenery below, and couldn't help but wonder inwardly, is his captain stupid?How could there be people in such a place?That's it, I still have to let myself come here for a patrol, and say that I can't go back until the engine oil is burned out.

What a psycho!
The helicopter flew over the dense snow forest, and at this moment, suddenly a purple-red fireworks shot up into the sky.

Seeing this, the driver hurriedly woke up the assistant beside him, "Don't sleep! There is a situation!"

The assistant opened his eyes and looked at the afterglow of fireworks outside the window, "It looks like a signal flare. Someone is calling for help? Someone is skiing here!"

The driver cursed, "Don't these people watch TV? We have warned 24 hours in advance, but there are still people playing here."

The assistant said, "Then, shall we go to the rescue?"

"What if we don't come to rescue?" the driver said, "If we are sued, we will go to court! There is no way to avoid it at work, let's go and see the situation!"

The helicopter rattled and quickly reached the top of the black and red smoke.

Above the head of the smoke, looking down, streaks of black gas roared upward along the snow.

The dense black air, like the demonic energy that destroys the world, makes people have an ominous premonition.

"Boss, here, what's going on?"

"Me, I don't know too well."

"Then, what shall we do? How about withdrawing one section at a time?"

"I think it's fine!"

At this moment, under the helicopter, snow waves soared into the sky, and the ground shook. In the next moment, a forest of century-old trees collapsed to the ground below the helicopter. When it started burning, the purple-red flames burned fiercely, and almost instantly, those century-old trees turned into glass-like white jade emerald trees!

Yes, white jade emerald trees!
At first glance, these century-old trees seem to be carved from ice.

The assistant looked at the countless old trees painted in emerald and white jade in front of him, "Here, these trees..."

The pilot of the helicopter looked at Bai Baikuan with fear in his eyes, and murmured to the ice-sculpted jade tree which was unknown how far ahead, "A big thing is going to happen! A big thing is going to happen in the mountains! Let's go!"

The helicopter turned around and roared away.

The assistant looked in that direction, "Boss, that direction seems to be Lankeshan Moji Temple! Let's go and inform those monks..."

"Is it too late?" The helicopter roared and rushed towards the outside, "It's beyond our control now, we are just ordinary mountain patrol personnel, if we want to control it, wait until we have a chance to enter the world of regretters after death!"

The helicopter rushed out, and behind the helicopter, the wind and clouds gathered in the sky that day, and the thunder was tempered!
Lanke Mountain, Moji Temple.

There is a big tree in Lanke Mountain. It is rumored that mortal medicine farmers gathered here to play chess with the mountain gods.

If the mortal wins, the mountain fairy will give the mortal a hundred-year-old elixir.

If the immortal wins, then the mortal will stay and serve the immortal forever.

After coming and going, many mortal herb pickers would come here to play a game of chess and play a game against the immortal when they did not find enough yams.

However, such opportunities are rare, and the whereabouts of more herb collectors are unknown.

Later, a monk came here. The monk said that the tree was a man-eating monster. He cast spells and fought against the tree for several days. Finally, he felled the tree. At the bottom of the tree, he found the remains of many people who had been missing for many years. Some human corpses have been absorbed into human scum, while others still retain human bones.

And the monk felt that this place was harmed by the tree demon, in order to get rid of the innocent people who had been poisoned over the years.

He repaired the branches of the entire big tree, and built a huge temple on the huge body of the tree demon. The houses and Buddha statues in the temple were all carved by the tree demon.

Just like the Longmen Grottoes in the past, the Buddha statues here are also carved. The difference is that the Longmen stone carvings are carved from huge stones, while this temple is carved from trees.

After such a hundred years, the manager has lived through the entire Qing Dynasty for more than three hundred years.

This Moji Temple has also become a famous temple for a generation. Many people come here to burn incense and pray for blessings, but due to the long virgin forest, they can only come by helicopter.

Occasionally, there are very few people who can come through the primeval forest.

Human beings are more interested in the more unknown, and once they come and go to Moji Temple, it becomes a holy place Buddhist temple that cannot be found in the mountains. If they can meet, they are all lucky people.

"People like me!"

"The beginning and end is good luck?"

"It's simply the Buddha's luck!"

"Abbot, just make an offer, and I'll go in and burn incense and pray for blessings, how about that?"

The speaker was dressed in a black jacket and sunglasses. He was stylish and trendy.

But judging from the face under the sunglasses, it is not difficult to see that this is Mr. Cao, Cao Shuangshuang.

In front of Cao Shuangshuang, sat an old monk. His shriveled body looked like a big lobster, and his whole body was skinny, with his pupils closed, sitting cross-legged on the ground.

And behind the old monk, there is a jump of wooden steps, the wooden steps go up, and a magnificent wooden mountain appears in front of you.

On the top of the wooden mountain, you can faintly see various temple buildings. Those buildings are also carved and carved according to the wooden mountain. Woo, it's spectacular.

Cao Shuangshuang adjusted his dark glasses and looked at the old monk in front of him, "Old man, if you don't speak, you are acquiescing! Then I will go up first!"

Before the words were finished, Cao Shuangshuang took a run-up, jumped four or five stories high, and was about to rush over directly.

The old monk seemed to have sensed something, and there was an extra hand behind him. This hand instantly grabbed Cao Shuangshuang's ankle in mid-air, and threw Cao Shuangshuang directly to the ground.

Cao Shuangshuang jumped up, furious, "What a bald donkey! You are deliberately making things difficult for me, aren't you?"

"I tell you! I'm in a hurry now!"

"Immediately, Immediately, Baidi is coming!"

"If I can't enter the ancient temple before Baidi comes!"

"Then I'm very passive, you understand?"

"In Baidi's eyes, I'm just a theatergoer! No effort! If I go in first and pretend, I can still show that I'm sincerely working for Bai Yujing!"

The old monk did not move his lips, but his voice came out, "Everything is as you like, why should the benefactor stick to the situation? If Baidi really wants to kill the benefactor, it is useless for the benefactor to pretend. If the benefactor is sincerely loyal to Baidi, there is no need for such a Face work."

Cao Shuangshuang looked at the old monk, "You know a lot! But then again, is Zhang Qiling in your temple?"

The old monk didn't speak, but kept chanting Amitabha Buddha with his palms together.

Just when Cao Shuangshuang was about to speak, purple flames soared into the sky behind him, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and thunderstorms exploded across the sky.

Cao Shuangshuang folded his arms, "This thunder, why does it feel like Liu Bowen's thunder!"

"Could it be that after Bai Di fought with Liu Bowen last time, he learned the sound of thunder?"

"Damn it, no way! Is Baidi so heaven-defying? He's only a third-order life form!"

At this moment, the old monk suddenly grabbed Cao Shuangshuang's shoulder with one hand, dragged Cao Shuangshuang to the back, and slapped the vast purple flames in front of him with one hand!
The thin old monk raised one hand, and the swastika Buddha light was mighty, rendering the whole body like a world of Buddha light, pure land novice!
And the purple-red flames were blazing, and the surrounding hundred-year-old trees suddenly turned into emerald trees full of ice seeds, and all the vitality in the trees was swallowed by the purple-red flames!
The palm print of Buddha's light and the purple-red flame confronted each other!

In just an instant, the old monk's heart sank.

Cao Shuangshuang saw it clearly, "Damn it, are you injured? Didn't you say that you are a fifth-level Dzogchen quasi-Arhat? That's it? That's the injury?"

The old monk had no time to talk to Cao Shuangshuang, put his hands together, and silently recited the scriptures to the purple flames.

But the purple flames all over the sky gathered quickly, and condensed into a statue of a general standing upright. The general Baidi looked down at the old monk who clasped his palms and bombarded him, and said in a melodious voice, "It's not easy for an Arhat to be cultivated for 300 years. Why fight with me, you know that I am not hostile, so why seek your own death?"

As soon as Baidi's words fell, the purple-red flames filled the sky rushed away, and the hurricane of flames rushed over the old monk in a mighty way, and burned towards the entire Mushan temple, Moji Temple.

The flames burned, and the ground was bright.

The sky is dark, dark clouds and thunder gather.

The old monk put his palms together to receive the Dharma seal, and silently recited the Buddha's name, "Beyond life and death, you are immortal. Immortals ignore the law of time, comprehend and comprehend beyond the sixth rank, and actually reach the seventh rank state of mind. Your Excellency reached the seventh rank state of mind with a third rank body. Single-handedly challenge the Taoist second child and still get out of the body, if the old monk loses, he will be convinced!"

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