Chapter 897

In the night, a black car quietly drove out of the western suburbs of Qingshui City, gradually leaving behind the bright lights of Qingshui city.

After leaving the western suburbs, regardless of the northwest or southwest, are ups and downs of the hills, lush, beautiful scenery.

The terrain of Qingshui city is high in the West and low in the East. At the beginning, there are some low hills. The more you go to the west, the higher the terrain is, the more tall and steep the mountains appear in front of you.

Once out of the city, Lingyun opened the GPS navigation system in the car, locked the terminal point in a small mountain village near xianrenling, and then let Jester follow the navigation route and drive at full speed.

Jester has been staying in the small bungalow in the backyard of villa No.1 for a few days. Now he has the opportunity to follow Ling Yun out. He is so excited that he can't say that he doesn't care about speeding or speeding in the evening. He steps on the accelerator to the end, and then the speed is over 150 miles!

Jester doesn't care about speeding, and Lingyun certainly doesn't care. Xianrenling is located in the west of Qingshui City, which is 90 kilometers away from Qingshui city. However, because he has to take the mountain road and detour all the way, the distance is at least 100 kilometers more. Lingyun can't wait to get to the destination earlier.

Walking along this mountain road, you will pass through lingjue temple. When you are very close to lingjue temple, Ling Yun takes out all the Buddhist holy objects, such as Bodhi Zi, green lamp and Buddha beads, and allows them to absorb the powerful Buddhist power constantly overflowing from the surrounding mountain temples.

This time, it was no longer Murong Feixue who accompanied Ling Yun in the car. Ling Yun was very straightforward. He hung the string of Buddhist beads around his neck, holding the green lamp in his right hand and holding the Bodhi son in the left hand. He looked solemn and thought silently.

What Ling Yun thinks about is "the man whose destiny should be robbed".

"Slow down ahead!"

Passing the mountain where lingjue temple is located, Lingyun suddenly opens his mouth to Jester road.

"Yes, boss!"

There was a heavy rainstorm the night before yesterday. The mountain road was very wet and slippery. There was still water in some sections and some broken rocks washed by mountain torrents on the road in some places. Even if Jester could see things at night, he didn't dare to turn it up too much. He turned on the front lights and the speed was reduced to about 100 miles.

"Boss, what's in your hand? How can it shine? I feel so bad! "

Jester slowed down the speed, attention is not so focused, he noticed Lingyun hands of Bodhi, that gray old bead, at this time is emitting a green light.

At the beginning of Ling Yun, when he took out the three Buddhist utensils, jester felt uncomfortable all over. He instinctively wanted to hide these things far away, and the farther away the better.

Buddhist sacred utensils are originally the supreme magic weapon to resist the evil spirits of demons. Moreover, these three kinds of Buddhist utensils are used by the eminent monk with Vajra glazed body under the Tiankeng.

This is jester. He was hugged by Lingyun with a drop of blood. His constitution is different from that of the original vampire. Otherwise, as soon as these three magic weapons are taken out, he will be suppressed and unable to move on the spot.

Ling Yun didn't answer him. He just raised his head and looked at the mountain outside the window. His sharp eyes were like electricity. He slowly searched for the lingjue temple on the mountain. He asked faintly, "these are all things used by an eminent monk. Why, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Jester is a vampire. Naturally, he belongs to one of the evil spirits. It is expected that Bodhi can restrain him.

"Yes, boss, when you took out these three things, I felt something wrong. It was like It's as if the blood on your body is gradually coagulating and it's going to stop flowing... "

"And it seems more powerful now!"

At this time, the car has come to the foot of lingjue temple not far from the foot of the mountain. The Buddhist power is surging to the extreme. Naturally, jester can't stand it any more.

Lingyun did not put things away: "adapt to it, your physique is not the same as before, but what is the specific matter, I don't know, but now you adapt, it will be very good for you in the future!"

Blood vampire and Chu Yong are new things and new topics for Ling Yun. He is very interested in these things and will study them whenever he has time. After all, there are ten people in the Cao family waiting for him to save.

Lingyun has these Buddhist relics in his hand, so he has to deal with the Buddhists in the future. As one of his servants, jester naturally adapted to early good.

According to bi Yuanjia, among the enemies, there are eminent monks from Shaolin.

"Yes, boss!"

Jester could only endure the strong feeling of being oppressed and restrained. He concentrated on driving, but subconsciously, he quietly speeded up the speed. He wanted to get away from this ghost place as soon as possible.

Lingyun heart secretly smile, but also ignore, pretend to know nothing.

There are indeed many temples around this section of road, including Faguang temple, Bodhi temple But further to the west, after passing the most Western Xiyue temple, the nearby Buddhist power is obviously weakened, and Bodhi no longer gives out the blue light, leaving only a layer of blue halo on the surface.Until he could no longer feel any Buddhist power, Ling Yun put away all the three kinds of Buddhist holy vessels.

Jester instantly felt light all over his body, the little blood in his body was no longer suppressed, and gradually unimpeded. He was not happy, and then he put his foot on the accelerator and let the car run at full speed again.

"Boss, those things just now seem to be used by your Eastern monks..."

"Not bad..."

"I heard from those blood clans who have lived for a long time that the eastern monks, nuns and Taoists are all evil. They have many magic arts that can suppress our blood clan..."

'said Jester casually.

Ling Yun suddenly moved in his heart and turned to ask, "Oh? Blood clan that has lived for a long time? What age? What magic is it? "

Although Jester said this information unconsciously, it was particularly important for Ling Yun, and he could not ignore it.

Jester drove his car, suddenly came a drift, took a sharp turn, and then said: "at least more than 200 years old, boss, you know, the age of our blood clan, are very private secrets Anyway, he said that you Chinese monks and Taoists are very powerful. Let's hide as far as possible after meeting each other, and don't provoke easily... "

"He even warned us that if it is not necessary, try not to come to your China..."

Jester didn't speak clearly, but Ling Yun frowned slightly. He was over 200 years old. Two hundred years ago, China was at the end of the Qing Dynasty. At that time, thermal weapons were far less powerful than they are now.

But even the blood clan at that time was so afraid of the magic of monks and Taoists in the East Magic?!

Ling Yun's heart suddenly came up with a name, "cultivator!"

There is no doubt that the person who can make such a powerful and proud blood clan turn pale can only be a cultivator.

Lingyun began to faint excited, but he knew that Jester certainly did not know a lot about this, he did not ask again, but he slowly pondered and analyzed himself in his heart.

"Boss, we seem to be being followed..."

'said jester, suddenly, as if excited.

Lingyun ha ha a smile: "not like, we are being followed, did not expect them to come so fast!"

Now, their car has already driven into the vast mountains, and the road ahead is getting narrower and narrower. The mountains around them stand in black, and there is no sound around, only the sound of the car engine.

The other side has four cars. They are not very close to each other. They just hang their cars from a distance, just like a cat playing a mouse.

"There is a tunnel not far ahead. Shall we kill them there?"

Ling Yun laughs and shakes his head: "what are you anxious about? Don't worry. When we get to Xianren mountain, there will be fights and fights. Let's go and talk to them first! "

Now it's past 10 o'clock in the night. It's only half an hour's drive from xianrenling. The magic show performed by Lingyun has been broadcast twice on five channels of the TV station. If the enemy reacts fast enough, it's very reasonable to catch up.

Lingyun didn't know which way to follow him, and he didn't care, but he didn't want to start on the way.

Facing a big mountain, there is no way to go around it. A tunnel was dug. The tunnel was four kilometers long. Through this tunnel, we entered the scope of xianrenling.

Xianrenling, located at the junction of Jiangnan province and Anhui Hui Province, is located in the west of Qingshui city with a straight line distance of 100km. It belongs to Huangshan mountain range and is a branch of Huangshan mountain range.

Xianrenling is located in the mountains surrounded by few people. Although it is also a scenic spot, it can be developed for tourism, but it is only 5%.

The average altitude of Xianren mountain is more than 1000 meters, half of which is covered with clouds all year round. The mountain is very dangerous and the scenery is beautiful.

According to the local people, looking from a certain direction, the mountain looks like a giant standing towering. Facing the south, there is a knife like peak straight up and down in the southwest of his mountain. It is 1400 meters high. It is the third highest peak in Jiangnan province. It is like a spear piercing the sky, which is Tianmao peak.

There is a natural precipitous stone beam between Xianren mountain and Tianmao peak. Looking at the past from a distance, it looks like a giant. It stretches out his arm and holds a spear in his hand. Therefore, it is named xianrenling.

Fifteen minutes later, Ling Yun arrived at the small mountain village. He found a family with lights on and gave them 2000 yuan, saying it was parking fee.

In summer, many tourists come to Xianren mountain for the sake of cool mountain, but they pay 2000 yuan for parking a car. People in the mountain haven't even seen it. They make a windfall, so they don't ask much. They let Lingyun park the car in.

Stop the car, Lingyun said goodbye to go out, out of the time, just to see the four cars follow.

Ling Yun, with a smile on his face, glanced at the four cars and ignored them. Instead, he said to jester, "jester, let's go, get into the mountain!"

"Where are we going, boss?"Lingyun smile, a point in front of the distance like the spear of the general black peak, Lang Sheng way: "Tianmao peak!"

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