Qingyue Temple

At this moment, in the shadow of the figure master, Jishen's big mouth suddenly jumped out from behind. The ghost operator's prediction was a step late, and he didn't have time to inform Zhenren Shan, only relying on his own sixth sense. escaped the crisis.

But Master Shan, who failed to escape, was bitten half of his body at once.

However, the ghost operator couldn't relax, he dodged the back, but couldn't dodge the front, the figure master instantly opened his mouth wide, holding the green hair that was bitten to death and still struggling, just as the ghost operator just dodged the mail When attacking from the body, he bit the ghost operator from front to back.

Can't hide.

This thought flashed through Gui Suanzi's mind, and at this moment, there was a sudden violent explosion sound from behind Master Shan.

It turned out that after being bitten by Jishen, Master Shan instantly split the Yinshen in horror. Just before Jishen was about to swallow him, half of the Yinshen below his stomach quickly rolled to the ground, and the broken Yinshen reappeared. After turning into a head body, he also successfully got away from the body's big mouth.

Losing half of the Yin God, Shan Zhenren was frightened and angry, and immediately let his Yin God explode in Jishen's mouth.

"boom!"

Amidst the violent explosion, Jishen closed his mouth tightly. Its head seemed to be inflated into a hot air balloon by the airflow of the explosion. Its crimson eyes were stretched as round as watermelons, and it seemed to be a little dazed by the explosion.

The figurine master was also attracted by Jishen's strange appearance, the cannibalism slowed down a bit, and he paused to look at Jishen's state.

At this time, the ghost operator found a good time, and instantly pulled out the green-haired old monster from the mouth of the figure master. Come over and throw him into the mouth of the figure master while Master Shan is not prepared.

Master Shan was furious: "You ghost operator!"

The ghost operator didn't turn his head back, and took advantage of the moment when he blocked the master figure, he threw the green-haired old monster with broken legs far away, and he himself quickly jumped up the fence to run.

As soon as the green-haired old monster flew out of Qingyue Temple, it immediately landed and turned into a puff of green smoke before disappearing.

However, it was delayed for half a second, and when the ghost operator wanted to run again, he was a step too slow, and Fang Shanshui, who was rushed to him suddenly, was bombarded by a thunder talisman.

"Boom-"

The lightning struck Gui Suanzi, and Gui Suanzi fell negatively, but the moment he landed, his cloak suddenly flattened, changing from an illusory cloak to a real cloak, but there seemed to be nothing in the cloak. something.

Fang Shanshui, who jumped in, quickly opened the cloak, and saw a transparent human skin inside, and the ghost of the ghost operator had disappeared.

Fang Shanshui looked at the master, and the figure master shook his head, as if saying that the human skin is not food and should not be eaten.

Fang Shanshui looked at the place where the green-haired old monster disappeared just now, and he couldn't feel any breath, and it seemed that he couldn't chase him back.

The figurine master swallowed the struggling Daoist Shan into his stomach. The next moment, there was an explosion sound in his stomach, and the figurine master suddenly became a little round, lifted up lightly like a balloon, and the figurine master waved The little hands on the ground controlled her round balance, and Fang Shanshui hurriedly stretched out her hands to hug Master's balloon-like belly to prevent it from flying away when the wind blows.

After a while, he sat back on Fang Shanshui's shoulder with the hand-figured master who had successfully deflated himself, touched his belly, and looked at Jishen, whose head was still fluttering angrily, as if he was criticizing its boring and evil taste.

Jishen, who was despised by the figurine master, opened his mouth, as if he wanted it that was still floating just now, and then he was pushed out by the airflow in an instant, and disappeared in an instant.

Fang Shanshui was caught off guard and couldn't grab it, so he could only look up with the figurine master and watch Jishen jumping into the sky like a rocket.

Fang Shanshui: ...

Fang Shanshui looked back at his master helplessly, but the figurine master looked at him innocently, and then pointed his long fingertips at the sky, as if it would fall by itself anyway.

Fang Shanshui shook his head, looked at the cloak on the ground again, and said with some regret: "Unfortunately, let them run away."

Only one was caught, and I don't know if the other weirdos will come to find fault again.

"Where do these people come from?" Fang Shanshui was a little puzzled.

However, the feeling of these people was so familiar that Fang Shanshui vaguely reminded him of Master's little white flag and old man's stick.

The figure master patted Fang Shanshui, as if telling him not to worry too much.

Zhai Ling was seriously injured, and cried and howled at Fang Shanshui. Yuan Pei also lost a lot of blood and needed recuperation. After Fang Shanshui returned to his body, he began to take care of the two and sort out their spiritual energy.

·

Heitong and the others returned home in defeat.

Lu Mao's two broken legs were being repaired, Ghost Operator changed into a cloak and kept coughing, and Daoist Shan didn't show up at all.

The embarrassment and livid faces of the three of them made everyone surprised for a while, and some couldn't figure out what happened to them.

A person suddenly looked at Heitong twice, smelled Heitong's aura through the screen, and suddenly said: "Master Heitong, there seems to be some strange aura about you, it seems to be the tracking mark of the underworld?"

It's really a pot that can't be opened!The black-eyed venerable who had closed his eyes immediately opened his ghost-like eyes when he heard the words, and glared at the person who spoke, his already pale face became even uglier.

The person who kindly reminded Heitong that he didn't know why he made Heitong unhappy, so he shut up suddenly and didn't dare to say more.

The ghost operator coughed, and the representative said, "Don't touch this Fang Shanshui for now."

The green-haired old monster slapped the table vigorously, and roared: "Why!? That kid made us so embarrassed, shouldn't we kill him first before fighting with decent!?"

"Our main target now is the things in Qingyue Mountain. If he also has intentions about the things in the mountain, then he will not only meet us, but also people of the right way. I remember that people of the right way came to the door. Blow up his mountain. From a certain point of view, he should hate righteous people. By the way, we can spread the news that there is a man-eating monster around him, so that we can fish in troubled waters."

As he said that, Ghost Operator looked at the dissatisfied green-haired old monster: "Of course, the more important thing is because of you, green-haired. I'm afraid that if I go a few more times, you can block the copper-skinned and iron-framed flying sword of Daoist Qingyi. They were gnawed to the point that there were not a few bones left."

As soon as this remark came out, many people immediately laughed out loud and teased Lumao, "I also heard that, Lumao, you were gnawed off with two legs and one arm? Tsk tsk, it's so miserable, this I ate you as a biscuit. Finger biscuits are crunchy."

"It should be seaweed cake, the green hair is green."

"No, no, I guess I regard the green hair as a sweet stick, to practice teeth, the skin is hard and the inside is sweet."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

A bunch of old and unscrupulous discussions burst into laughter for a moment.

The green-haired old monster was so angry that his head was smoking, and the table was turned into powder by him. If these people were in front of him, he would have glued his long and pointed nails on them and tore the faces of these old things.

The ghost operator glanced at the people who laughed too much, and said: "Shen Zhenren was also eaten by that monster, and you are all very suitable for that monster."

Everyone who was laughing at the green-haired old monster suddenly froze, calmed down, and even looked at each other, as if wondering what the monster would think of everyone present.

One person coughed twice and sighed, "That monster's teeth are fine, but I don't agree with the taste."

Several people nodded in agreement.

"Okay, that's the end of this topic." Venerable Heitong closed his eyes and spoke impatiently, while the others calmed down with dignity, and he said, "What the ghost operator said makes sense, do as he says, This kid Fang Shanshui... has some weird tricks, and the things around him are even more difficult to deal with, now is not the time to confront them."

After all, Heitong glanced at Lu Mao: "Lv Mao, how is your injury?"

Green-haired old monster: "It's okay."

"Then let's continue discussing about Qingyue Mountain." After Hei Tong said, he glanced at Ghost Operator.

Ghost Operator then said: "The earthworm's burrow can take us down, but the range it takes people is very short, we have to resist the attack of Zhengdao and reach the designated location. If we can't directly determine the entrance of Qingyue Mountain, say You may have to run away several times. In addition, some goblins can dig holes, but people on the right path have long been paying close attention to our actions. Since Feisha and the others started to scare the snake, there are also people who are proficient in divination The Taoist waited for us specially, and the result of digging in was to be waited for by someone to sneak in and ambush. Moreover, the ancestor Huang Yun, who is best at digging holes, had a conflict with Lumao, and his whereabouts have been missing recently."

As soon as the ghost operator finished speaking, everyone in the meeting looked at Lu Mao, as if they felt that this Lu Mao was the last to come out, but caused the most troubles.

The green-haired old monster looked confused: "Look at what I'm doing, I don't know. And that guy Huang Yun disappeared before I went to settle accounts with him, it's none of my business, he also took my things Oh, that's right, my tree god's heart!"

Lumao yelled, and suddenly his flesh ached. He was so busy fighting with Fang Shanshui that he forgot the most important thing.

·

Qingyue Temple has been restored.

Fang Shanshui fed enough building materials and a large amount of spiritual materials to the house spirit, supplemented by formations to gather spirits, and the house spirit healed quickly. Once it recovered, the collapsed houses, flowers and plants in Qingyue Temple, as well as the destroyed corridors and water pavilions , have also been restored to their original state, and even because of the many good things spent on restoration, the defense of the house spirit has soared.

It's just that Fang Shanshui didn't expect that this repair cost more than the cost of burying the whole house, and it cost more than 2000 million.

It was not enough to spend all the first batch of shares from Zhu Yi's jewelry store. Fang Shanshui had no choice but to ask Zhu Yi to sell a piece of rough jadeite for him and raise a sum of money.

Fang Shanshui gave Yuan Pei a pulse, his face was a little dignified.

Yuan Pei wanted him not to worry, but soon another mouthful of blood surged up, and he almost spat out another mouthful of blood.

In the past few days, Yuan Pei has been vomiting blood, even though Fang Shanshui instilled spiritual energy in him every day, he is barely stable.

Fang Shanshui: "You have no cultivation, but you forcibly covered up the secret and confronted that person. After being seen through, you encountered the energy backlash of that person. The situation is very serious."

Yuan Pei lay paralyzed on the bed, half-deadly said: "This is too hard. I vomited out all the hairy crabs, lobsters, and caviar I ate. I vomited whatever I ate. I'm dead."

"...You should take your medicine now." Fang Shanshui stuffed the bowl in his hand to Yuan Pei.

This is cut from half a spiritual root to make medicine. Drinking a little every day is enough to ensure Yuan Pei's life.

Yuan Pei looked at the medicine and complained: "Fang Fang, this medicine is as good as Shiquan Dabu. After I drank it, I vomited blood and vomited more cheerfully. I also felt more comfortable to vomit. The vomit was not blood anymore. Ah, it's my aunt! Can I not drink?"

Fang Shanshui paused, and ruthlessly refused: "No. The aura of the medicine cannot completely escape the backlash of the secrets, but if you can use this aura to practice, like me, you will basically have a certain resistance if you have cultivated to the innate stage or above."

Hearing that my aunt's blood must be vomited to the congenital level to stop the medicine, Yuan Pei suddenly felt that life was unloved, like a bitter little cabbage that was destroyed by the wind and rain.

Fang Shanshui had no choice but to comfort him: "You drink the medicine first, try your best to meditate and practice, and I will think about it again to see if I can find other ways to help you."

Yuan Pei sat up straight, and smiled instantly: "Brother is reliable! I'll just wait for your words!"

Fang Shanshui hesitated for a moment, and thanked: "Yuanzi, thank you this time."

"My brother, why are you being polite! Go to work and use your brain, I'm still waiting for you to help me get rid of my aunt's blood as soon as possible, go ahead~" Yuan Pei patted Shanshui on the shoulder below, and then drove away.

Fang Shanshui who was driven away laughed: "Then you have a good rest."

Yuan Pei waved his hand to show that he knew.

Fang Shanshui left Yuan Pei's room, and as soon as he entered the yard, he received a message from the weasel.

Knowing that Fang Shanshui snatched the heart of the tree god from the old man's tree cave mansion back from the hands of the green-haired old monster, all the weasels were very excited, and even came back with tears of gratitude to thank them. Already outside the door.

The short old man brought a few sons to thank Fang Shanshui. He looked so flattering that he almost wanted to squeeze Fang Shanshui's shoulders and beat his legs. He even forgot to covet Master's snacks. He only hoped that Fang Shanshui would treat them well. The heart of the tree god.

Although leaving the tree god's heart will damage the tree god's heart, but the tree god's heart hides the body of ancestor Huang Yun. If it really falls into the hands of the green-haired old monster, the green-haired old monster wants to refine the tree god's heart. heart, they have to wash off the mark of the ancestor Huang Yun, and sooner or later they will find the body of the ancestor Huang Yun. Originally, they only wanted Fang Shanshui to help them find the ancestor early. After all, the heart of the tree god can last for a while, but Fang Shanshui did not expect Can snatch the tree god's heart back!

Fang Shanshui already has a tree god heart, and he asked for them (digging holes). Now that the tree god heart is brought back, the weasels who are confident in their ancestors feel that they just need to wait slowly , all breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Shanshui: "Are you going to take away your tree god's heart now?"

The little old man quickly shook his head and waved his hands: "No, no, no, I can't touch it, it will die, we can't touch it."

The short old man was also very surprised that Fang Shanshui could bring back the tree god's heart safely and soundly, especially when he saw the hand-figure master take out the tree god's heart waving branches like an octopus from his stomach. They were stunned in shock, but they dared not go forward.

Seeing that he didn't want it, the figurine master stuffed the tree god's heart, which he likes to poke, back into his stomach, and continued to nibble on his newly made popping candy.

Holding the newly refined popping candy, he threw a popping candy into the mouth. The figurine master closed his small mouth, and there was a burst of crackling bouncing and a slight explosion sound from his mouth.

The hand-figured master narrowed his red eyes, which is interesting.

Jishen prefers to eat a lot at a time, and then wait for his body to swell into a balloon, swimming around Fang Shanshui like a whale that can only fly.

Seeing that the short old man was very afraid of the tree god's heart, Fang Shanshui also expressed his understanding.

It was also that he was not cautious enough, if the master hadn't swallowed the tree god's heart of the old tree, he might have been sucked dry by the two tree god's hearts together.

Fang Shanshui glanced at the tree god's heart that was sprouting in his palm, it sucked too much energy, if it wasn't for the master blowing on him from time to time, and the golden light of merit added in, Fang Shanshui alone would I just feel overwhelmed.

The short old man followed Fang Shanshui's gaze, but was greatly surprised: "My God! It sprouted!? How could it be so fast, little friend, what great tonic did you give the tree god's heart?"

Fang Shanshui didn't answer, but asked instead: "When will this tree god's heart be out of my hands?"

The little old man took a closer look and said firmly: "It's already sprouted, so it will be very soon. According to the current state, even if you don't do anything, it will fall off automatically within a month. This is really unbelievable You must know that it took the ancestors three years to cultivate the heart of the tree god, and it took countless energy and material resources. You are only a few days? It’s incredible! God probably really loves you humans more.”

The little old man sighed again and again.

a month...

It seems to be a long time, and something may happen soon. With the heart of the tree god, Fang Shanshui is always absorbing Fang Shanshui's true energy. Fang Shanshui is worried that he is not in good condition and will easily make mistakes.

At this moment, Fang Shanshui suddenly saw a golden light outside the window, flashed in the sunlight, and slowly floated towards him.

A few days ago, with the return of the living soul, golden light particles would appear around Qingyue Temple from time to time, sometimes one or two, sometimes five or six, at any time, this is the feeling of gratitude in some people's hearts .

During the restoration of the Qingyue Temple in the past two days, Fang Shanshui also found an opportunity to send out the last dozen or so living souls. This golden grain should be the feedback.

Fang Shanshui stretched out his hand, and the golden light slowly fell on the tree god's heart in his palm.

The Tree God's Heart, which looked like a sprouting bean in the palm, suddenly moved again after absorbing the golden light, pushing away the germ bed and growing a little higher.

The weasels who couldn't see the golden light of merit were shocked when they saw this, they didn't expect that the tree god's heart would suddenly grow bigger in front of their eyes.

The little old man stuttered in shock: "No, no, I probably misread it. In another 20 days, it will fall off in half a month."

A grain of golden light shortened the time by ten days?

Fang Shanshui was thinking about whether he could get two more golden lights to wish him out of trouble after the remaining dozen or so living souls were returned. At this moment, another golden light floated from the sky by coincidence.

Fang Shanshui was a little surprised, and reached out to pick it up. After the golden light fell into the palm of his hand, the tree god's heart in his palm shook again, and the branches stretched slightly.

The weasel was dumbfounded.

The little old man sleepwalked and said: "Oh no, I may have read it wrong again, it will fall off in ten days... I must be dreaming, this dream is too strange."

Fang Shanshui looked out of the window again, wanting to see if there would be another golden light, but it seemed that there was no more.

Seeing this, the hand-figured master who was nibbling popping candy on Fang Shanshui's shoulder jumped on Fang Shanshui's wrist with interest, sat down cross-legged, and blew on the tree god's heart in Fang Shanshui's palm.

Fang Shanshui's fingers trembled with itching, and the small leaf in his palm was shaken by the figure master's blowing. He subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but held it back in time.

The figure master looked back at the little old man weasel, as if asking how many days it was left.

The little old man pondered for a while, then shook his head: "I don't seem to see any changes. There seems to be a little change. It will take ten days."

The figure master didn't believe it, so he blew a few breaths into Fang Shanshui's palm, whistling, the little bud in Fang Shanshui's hand.

Fang Shanshui was so itchy that his bones were shaking. He really wanted to take Master down immediately, but he couldn't bear to see him trying so hard to help.

The little old man didn't notice that there was a little gap under the germ, but he just took it for granted, "Don't waste your efforts, at this stage, human's true energy can no longer play a big role, it has to grow naturally."

Fang Shanshui heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly grabbed the figurine Master into the other hand: "Master, if this is the case, forget it."

The figurine master rested his chin sullenly, and swam over while still in the balloon state waving his little hands. He glanced at the figurine master with crimson eyes, as if returning a contemptuous look to the figurine master.

Figurine master: ...

Weasel reported the current excavation progress again, and took out the mountain map to show Fang Shanshui.

The short old man said: "We have now dug through the mountain that is separated from Huaiyun Town. It is about 50 meters underground at this location."

Fang Shanshui was very surprised that the Weasel and the others had already dug under Huaiyun Town.

Fang Shanshui: "You guys are so fast."

The short old man immediately said proudly: "This is already too slow. You have to know that in order to make it easier for your human beings to get in and out, we spent a lot of time expanding the hole and wasting a lot of time. Otherwise, we would be able to do it now." You have dug Qingyue Mountain, you have to compensate us for it!"

Fang Shanshui nodded, and asked again: "How many days will it take to reach Qingyue Mountain?"

The short old man compared his little claws, and swore: "Two days, within two days, we can definitely dig through."

However, at this point, the short old man's eyes flickered suddenly, as if the wall had ears, Fang Shanshui whispered: "It's just that after we arrived in Huaiyun Town, we found a problem. Qingyue Mountain seems a little strange."

Fang Shanshui: "Strange?"

"There are a lot of powerful people who fought on Qingyue Mountain. They are very powerful. It seems that each of them is only a little bit worse than our ancestors." With lingering fear in his heart, he said, "Fortunately, we dug the hole deep enough, otherwise it might be affected."

Fang Shanshui immediately looked at the figurine master, knowing that Fang Shanshui was worried about its body in the mountain, the figurine master shook his head immediately, indicating that nothing unusual had been found yet.

Fang Shanshui breathed a sigh of relief, and asked the little old man, "Do you know who those people are? Who is fighting with whom?"

The little old man hesitated for a moment, and said uncertainly: "The zombie monster who robbed our cave seems to be in it."

After hearing what the little old man said, Fang Shanshui suddenly understood.

Why would there be so many strange people full of evil spirits who came to him suddenly? They should have their eyes on the things in Qingyue Mountain and found out about their relationship with Qingyue Mountain.

Thinking of this, Fang Shanshui couldn't sit still.