Chapter 99

"The so-called Dharma protector disciples and believers turned over 70 or 80 stones to the Linggu, because there are more than a dozen grain delivery vehicles on the top of the mountain, which have not been calculated for a time."

"Oh, there is no need to use this way to accumulate cultivation resources. Look at this large piece of jade coins and stone coins mixed together. I think there are almost 100 jade coins!"

"There is also a pile of spirit grass, ore and screened concentrate here. Eh, what is this? Is it a shard of magic tools? Is there anything else?"

There was a chaotic sound on the top of the mountain. Collecting and scraping the booty is undoubtedly the most relaxing and pleasant thing.

Yang Junshan picked up the bowl of monk Yuankun's magic weapon that had been completely scrapped by Yang Tiangang. Han Xiumei looked at the original inferior magic weapon and said with great regret: "it's a pity, otherwise I can have a magic weapon."

Yang Junshan said with a smile, "Niang, the magic tools of the Shizu cult are very evil. I'm afraid they can only be driven by their cultivation skills. You have to sacrifice them forcibly. The power of the magic tools themselves has greatly decreased, and the loss of spirit will be much more serious."

Han Xiumei glanced at him and said, "how can you know everything? Now this magic tool has been completely abolished by your father's magic. Your mother, I just want it or not."

Yang Tiangang said positively, "the cult's skill is really unusual. There is also the spell magic power that puzzles people's mind. It's easy to disturb the opponent's mind in the process of fighting. The victory or defeat of the same level friars is originally in the slightest. If I fight this person alone, I'm afraid I'll suffer if I can't guard against it!"

"Ha ha, come here quickly. I found a secret warehouse here!"

Yang Tiangang immediately followed the sound, but saw Su Baozhang standing in front of a chaotic vine in the back mountain. He saw Yang Tiangang coming and said, "Lord Murakami, I found a locked secret room here. It seems to be a warehouse!"

Su Baozhang is also an Xia now. He frowned when he saw the amulet lock and said, "what kind of amulet lock is this? Why have you never seen it before? The amulet patterns depicted on it are so strange. What is the origin of this Buddhist monk?"

Yang Junshan thought for a moment and said, "will the friar named Yuankun have a key?"

"Well" Yang Tiangang stretched out his hand and wiped it in his sleeve. A brocade bag with a word "zhe" on the surface appeared in his hand. It was the storage bag Yang Tiangang found from the dead Yuankun.

"Mustard bag!" Yang Junshan saw that the saliva of the brocade bag was about to flow out. The mustard bag of the Shi people was the same as the storage bag. He had wanted a storage bag for a long time. Unfortunately, the storage bag was scarce, and he never had a chance to get it.

Yang Tiangang smiled. Lingzhi probed into the storage bag and searched for a moment. A four inch long iron key appeared in his hand and said, "there is such a key in the bag. It should be it!"

Su Baozhang came forward and said, "Lord Murakami, I'll come!"

Yang Tiangang patted on his shoulder. A layer of yellow light suddenly rose from the ground and climbed Su Baozhang's legs all the way up. He knew that his whole body was covered with a layer of earthy yellow light curtain. Then he said, "go, be careful!"

The iron key was inserted into the lock hole, and the amulet lock was successfully opened with a click. Everyone was relieved. As the door was pushed open by Su Baozhang, the light also extended into the secret warehouse, and the scene inside suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Good guy, it's really a spiritual barn!"

I saw the length as like as two peas in the five or six storehouse, which was filled with a bag of Linggu, and there was a passage in the middle. At the end of the passage, there was a wooden table against the wall. It was decorated with a shrine identical to that seen by Yang Junshan in the home of the guardian student. There was a small incense burner in front of the shrine, which was full of incense.

"There are at least 300 stones in so many Linggu. The Buddhist monk has only three accomplishments in the martial arts realm, and he has only seven or eight Dharma protectors. Even if there are nearly a thousand followers, it seems impossible to collect and scrape so many Linggu in three months!"

"After the hair is sent, the 300 stone Spirit Valley is enough for us to do this job. And you see, there are two spirit sealing boxes near the supply table in the secret warehouse. You say what will be in there, not two boxes of jade coins!"

Chu Chuang's eyes were worse than Yang Junshan's salivating look when he saw the storage bag. When he looked left and right, everyone was surprised. The goods should be carried in first and said, "I'll go and have a look first!"

Unexpectedly, he had been pulled back by Yang Junshan before he completely walked in. Chu Chuang thought that Yang Junshan didn't want him to touch these spiritual valleys. He couldn't help asking, "young master Yang, what are you doing?"

But he saw Yang Junshan's dignified face, pointed to the shrine on the innermost offering table in MI Cang, and said, "this shrine is wrong. The shrine I saw at the Dharma protector's house is empty, but there is a child Buddha statue enshrined in this shrine."

Chu Chuang wondered, "Buddha statue? What is Buddha?"

Yang Junshan was speechless, but Yang Tiangang nearby said, "well, when the bald monk yuan Kun was reciting the moving mantra just now, what 'I Buddha bless' was at the beginning and at the end? Is that the Buddha?"

Yang Junshan wrung a cold sweat in his heart and immediately answered, "yes, this should be the 'Buddha'. I think the Buddha is strange. I'd better be careful!"

Chu Chuang knew that he had misunderstood Yang Junshan's kindness, and said, "what should I do, or let us old Chu try. In case of a false alarm, we can't watch the treasure dig out!"

Yang Junshan said to Yang Tiangang, "Dad, destroy that Buddhist niche. I always feel something wrong!"

Yang Tiangang nodded and made everyone push away from the door, and then suddenly stepped on the ground. They felt that the ground seemed to shake. Then they saw a crack with a "crackling" sound extending from his feet all the way to the supply table in the dense warehouse. It was impressively "earth shaking".

Seeing that the crack on the ground was about to extend to the ground, the child Buddha in the niche suddenly became golden. The light penetrated into the ground and even resisted Yang Tiangang's earth shaking technique. A cold child voice suddenly came from the niche: "who dares to destroy my Buddha!"

The childish voice contained a majestic and inviolable momentum overlooking all living beings. It was introduced into the center of people's ears and beat hard twice. A faint threat gradually rose from the Buddhist niche, and even had a stronger trend.

Everyone was surprised. Yang Junshan's face changed greatly. He immediately shouted, "no, it's a reincarnated spirit boy. Dad, destroy him, destroy him!"

"Hey!"

Yang Tiangang didn't care to ask about the "reincarnated spirit boy", but he heard the fear revealed in his son's voice. Yang Tiangang exhaled and stamped down again. This time, everyone present felt that the whole NIUSHOUSHAN seemed to be shaking, except for two martial arts monks, an Xia and Han Xiumei, All the monks, including Yang Junshan, who were within 20 feet of Yang Tiangang's body, were knocked to the ground by the power from the ground.

The magic power of "earth splitting magic" passed down by Yang family in Qingshi Town

"Click!"

The golden light that blocked the crack of the ground was suddenly torn in half by the spiritual power. The child Buddha in the niche gave a sharp scream and shouted: "evil, dare to kill my Dharma preacher, dare to destroy the Buddha statue in my niche, I will surpass you in the future, go into hell and suffer from the eighteen torments. Don't let me know who you are..."

"Hua la..."

The offering table was shattered by Yang Tiangang's magic, and the niche and the statue fell and fell apart.

Yang Junshan didn't wait for everyone to react. He rushed to the offering table with an arrow step and stamped the fragments of the Buddha statue to pieces, which was a sigh of relief.

Chu Chuang looked at Yang Junshan with some palpitations and asked carefully, "young master Yang, what's the matter with you?"

Yang Tiangang didn't wait for Yang Junshan to answer directly: "well, don't say more. Everyone will act immediately. Brother Chu, all the things in the front mountain are yours. Take your brother and take all the things away immediately. You can't stay for a moment. Remember, what's going on today is rotten in your stomach, otherwise you will worry about your life in the future."

"Don't worry, old Chu knows the weight!"

Chu Chuang is also a human spirit. Seeing that he knows something he shouldn't know, he immediately called his brothers and ran to the front mountain. When the three martial arts monks shot, he could still get 80 stone Spirit Valley and hundreds of jade coins. Chu Chuang is already laughing secretly. The Third Master of the Yang family really lives up to his good name and seems to have to deal with more in the future.

As soon as Chu Chuang's front foot left, Yang Tiangang turned and said, "Uncle Biao, call the family at the foot of the mountain to come up and pull all the cars up. We can pull as many things here as we can. We only have one hour!"

After that, Yang Tiangang went straight to the secret warehouse, put two one foot size spirit sealing boxes into the storage bag, and then nodded to Han Xiumei and an Xia and walked out. Yang Junshan hurried to catch up. Behind him, old man Yang zhenbiao had yelled and called the Yang family in tuqiu village to carry the spirit valley into the grain truck.