Monkey and Qin Feng exchanged glances. Clearly, this Zhu Ganglie was truly at his wit's end.
Otherwise, a Dao Lord would definitely not kneel down and acknowledge an expert of the same cultivation realm as him as his master!
They wondered which Dao Ancestor he had offended for him to be in such a sorry state!
With Zhu Ganglie joining the group, the regret of Liu Boqin's death was made up for.
The task of carrying the burden fell on this monk with a big mouth and big ears.
The group set off once more.
Old Master Gao and his family were all harmed by the Mystic Yin Ghost and the witch race. Everyone else in Gaojia Town was enveloped in the Mystic Yin Formation.
Qin Feng, monkey and the others broke the formation in time and the entire town was only invaded by the Yin Qi. After falling ill, they should be fine.
Since they had joined the Buddhist sects and had to cultivate external techniques, Qin Feng might as well manifest his Buddha True Body before leaving. He released his vast Buddhist powers and spent some effort to prevent these people from being harmed.
At the same time, he cleaned up the earth veins within a thousand miles.
The remnants of the Mystic Yin Formation would attract wandering ghosts in the future. If they were not dealt with, it would lead to a disaster sooner or later!
With Qin Feng's methods, there would be no more future troubles!
Furthermore, with the deterrence of the True Buddha's aura, ordinary evil beings would not dare to approach. This could be considered as protecting the peace of this place.
Before they left, many of the Gaojia Town's gentry worked together to build a shrine for the master and his disciples, worshipping them day and night.
Because of its effectiveness, it became a famous scenic spot in the future.
…
After leaving Gaojia Village, the group traveled day and night. In the past half a month, many people coveted the benefits of Journey to the West and joined them. In total, there were seven to eight more people.
The group of more than ten people was rather lively!
However, with Liu Boqin as an example, the core of the group was still Qin Feng, monkey, Tang Sanzang and Zhu Ganglie. The others could not get close.
They could only wander outside and form groups of two or three, each with their own ulterior motives.
Qin Feng, monkey and the others watched coldly.
At that moment, Qin Feng roughly knew that there were only five places on the Journey to the West. He was afraid that it was not true.
As long as someone could reach Heavenspan, regardless of whether it was a single person or a group of people, they would most likely receive blessings and blessings.
In such an environment, it was inevitable that some people would sneak in to hitch a ride.
This behavior was truly infuriating.
However, most of these people had their own backgrounds. There was no lack of second-generation disciples from some large factions who had tried to sneak in and freeload off of these people's merit and luck.
In short, gilding!
Qin Feng, Monkey, Zhu Ganglie, and the others were infuriated.
Being taken advantage of like this, even a clay figurine would be angry!
But anger was anger!
If they killed him, it would not do them any good. Instead, it would increase the difficulty of their journey to the West!
When they passed by Stupa Mountain, the group met a Zen Master on top of an ancient tree.
This Zen Master called himself Zen Master Wuchao and gave Tang Sanzang a sutra, the Heart Sutra. He claimed that there was demonic miasma, but reciting this sutra would not cause any harm.
Apart from that, he also gave Qin Feng a Vairocana's Secret Palm Seal. The Zen Master smiled and said that it was a good karma.
At the same time, Monkey also benefited and was given a Diamond Sutra!
Apart from the three of them, the others did not receive such benefits and were ignored. Everyone looked at Tang Sanzang, Qin Feng, Monkey, and the others with jealousy and envy.
Among the group, there was no lack of people with backgrounds or were disciples of various Great Dao Ancestors or Buddhist Ancestors.
Many people knew that Zen Master Wuchao was an incarnation of Vairocana Buddha, one of the ten great Buddhist Ancestors.
Vairocana Buddha attained the Dao during the Middle Ages. He was a postnatal Buddha born from the Postnatal Dao of Flames. This Buddha was also the source of one of the branches of Numinous Mountain and had incredible power.
Receiving a gift from his incarnation was undoubtedly a great opportunity.
Many people were burning with murderous intent and their eyes flickered with coldness.
"This old monk is quite polite!"
After crossing the Stupa Mountain, the monkey was still muttering to himself. He held the Diamond Sutra in his hand, and there was no lack of joy in his ferocious eyes. He realized that the Diamond Sutra contained a portion of Dharmic Arts that would be extremely beneficial to him.
Qin Feng was also comprehending the Vairocana's Secret Palm Seal!
The book contained many powerful Buddhist hand gestures, including the supreme hand gestures of the Vairocana sect created by Mahavairocana.
For example, the Vairocana Dharma Palm Seal, the Three Realms Womb Seal, and so on were extremely powerful and were extremely beneficial to Qin Feng, who had just joined the Buddhist Sect.
This was not a small favor.
Qin Feng was secretly impressed by the generosity of this Buddhist Ancestor and could not help but sigh.
After passing the Stupa Mountain, they traveled for another half a month before they arrived before a steep mountain ridge. The mountain ridge was extremely steep, barren and unruly. The height of the mountain ridge seemed to be the ancient Buzhou Mountain.
"Where are we now?"
"Elder, we have arrived at the Yellow Wind Ridge!" Someone at the side replied lazily.
On horseback, Tang Sanzang's complexion looked much better. In the past half a month, Tang Sanzang would occasionally recite the Heart Sutra that Zen Master Wuchao had given him. A little spiritual light in his sea of consciousness condensed again.
Even the Five Decay of Heaven and Man and the backlash of the heavens could not do anything to this spiritual light.
The Supreme Heart Sutra was indeed extremely mysterious and had an inconceivable power!
In Qin Feng's opinion, although this Supreme Heart Sutra could not restore Tang Sanzang's strength, in the long run, he would not have to worry about the Five Decay of Heaven and Man acting up and dying at any time!
"Yellow Wind Ridge?"
Hearing this voice, Qin Feng woke up from his immersion in comprehending the Vairocana's Secret Palm Seal.
Yellow Wind Ridge, why does it sound so familiar?
Rumble!
At this moment, his expression changed. The monkey beside him also instinctively appeared in front of Tang Sanzang on the white horse.
Everyone raised their heads and heard a shrill howl that sounded like the cries of ghosts and the howls of gods from the mountain range. In the next moment, a pale yellow gale swept over like a torrent.
Everyone was thrown off their horses!
It was as if the giant mountain range was also trembling under the terrifying gale and could collapse at any time!
Amidst the cries of ghosts and the howls of gods, Qin Feng saw many people who had come to leech off merit being torn apart by the yellow gale. Their divine bodies and primordial spirits were instantly reduced to dust.
"Be careful!"
Qin Feng's expression also changed drastically. He only had time to hear the monkey's warning before his entire body was swept into the gale that suddenly swept over. It was as if a soul-crushing and bone-eroding force had wrapped around the yellow gale, breaking his copper skin and iron bones. It firmly entangled him and made him unable to move.
He felt an intense pain all over his body, as if his skin was being torn apart. His skin, which could withstand Innate Spiritual Treasures, was actually being torn apart by the gale, turning his flesh into a bloody mess.
He could not even open his eyes. His five senses seemed to have been completely lost in the gale, leaving only a faint spiritual light. He exerted all his strength to activate the Buddhist light all over his body. The formless Buddhist light turned into white lotuses to block the gale. He could vaguely see that the monkey was leaning on the Golden-Hooped Rod with his eyes closed, standing tall in the gale.
On the other side, Tang Sanzang's figure was forced to transform into a gale of yellow wind that rushed into the depths of the mountain range and disappeared …
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