I have 99 innate treasures

Chapter 284 You may not be able to kill us all!
The night is deep;
The night falls like a huge sky curtain, and the stars shine brightly and dazzlingly.

The bright and soft moonlight poured down like flowing water, covering the ruins of Wanfo Mountain with a layer of silver-gray veil.

The 'Golden Body of Emperor Yu' was also illuminated by the moonlight and turned into a dark golden color. It looked like an ancient god in deep sleep, emitting an indescribable majesty.

Near the golden statue, there were many corpses lying in a disorderly manner.

They were all cultivators who wanted to steal this golden body. Some of them were from a sect, and some were independent cultivators. Their cultivation levels were also quite high when they were alive.

However, after they encountered the old demon Cangshan, they couldn't even survive a single encounter before turning into cold corpses.

Their souls were completely devoured by the old demon Cangshan, and their storage magic weapons also all fell into the arms of this old demon.

At this moment, the Twelve-Level Golden Lotus of Merit has been summoned by the Old Demon Cangshan and is quietly floating beside Emperor Yu's golden body.

The golden light emitted by this innate treasure did not spread to the surroundings, but was restrained, covering only the golden lotus platform.

The old demon Cangshan sat cross-legged on the Twelve-Level Golden Lotus of Merit, concentrating on sorting out the gains of the past few days.

His figure was looming in the golden light emitted by the golden lotus, and because he was in a good mood, a smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

Against the backdrop of the golden lotus platform and golden light, he seemed like an old Buddha with a unique appearance.

The Buddha statues in the surrounding ruins became dilapidated in the great war, and because they lost the Buddha's light from Pushan Temple, their originally solemn faces became distorted and hideous in the moonlight, like evil ghosts crawling out from the underworld.

Because of these broken Buddha statues, the ruins have a weird and terrifying atmosphere that makes people shudder.

The old demon Cangshan, who was sitting cross-legged on the twelve-level golden lotus of merit, looked like an old Buddha sitting cross-legged on a golden lotus platform, subduing and suppressing evil spirits against the backdrop of the surrounding ruins.

But the old demon Cangshan himself did not have such awareness. With a smile on his face, he thought to himself, "I didn't expect that this old guy, Bonewood, who usually keeps a low profile, actually has quite a few good things in his collection."

"This 'Heavenly Soul Light Pulling Technique' is much stronger than the 'Five-Colored Rainbow Light' of the Dragon-Controlling Demon Lord. If I practice this flying technique, there will be few people in the world who can catch up with me."

"There is also this 'Soul-Capturing and Ghost-Exorcising Technique', which is also a top-grade magical power. With this magical power, it is enough to exchange tens of thousands of evil spirits from Huangquan Dao Sect."

"In addition, this old ghost Yinming's Ten Thousand Souls Flying Shuttle is just what I need. With this treasure, it will be much easier for me to escape into the dark places to collect Yin energy in the future."

Thinking of this, he tilted his head slightly, looked at the bodies lying on the ground, and a look of emotion appeared on his withered face.

"If I had known that you had these good things, why would I have asked you to come all the way here?"

The corpse of a Mahayana monk will not decay for ten thousand years. Whether it is used for corpse refining or for trading with other monks, it is an excellent material.

After muttering those words, the old demon Cangshan raised his hand and waved his sleeves to take away the corpses.

"After some time, the transaction with Emperor Yu will be completed. Then we will go to their cave to take a look. There are many good things hidden in it."

Just as this thought came to his mind, he seemed to sense something and turned his head suddenly, staring at the darkness in the distance with his sinister triangular eyes.

Soon, ten old monks with shiny bald heads and two old Taoist priests riding on beams of light appeared in his sight.

After the twelve monks arrived above the ruins of Wanfo Mountain, they immediately saw the strange sight of 'the old Buddha subduing the devil' below.

They were all startled, and then they saw clearly the old monk shrouded in the golden light of the lotus platform.

"The old demon of Cangshan?"

The twelve monks' expressions changed at the same time, and the two Taoists even took a breath of cold air.

"Why is this demon here?"

The two looked at each other and realized the difficulty of the matter.

They both subconsciously turned their heads and looked at the ten old monks beside them.

This time they were ordered by Emperor Qian Liang Huayu to move the golden statue of Emperor Yu. As these ten monks had a large number of people and were monks from Pushan Temple, they had returned to the old place to complete the mission, so everything was decided by them.

The old Taoist priest in black robes and with a skinny face looked at the Cangshan Old Demon with fear and asked, "Master Miaoyan, since the Cangshan Old Demon is here, why don't we report this matter to His Majesty first and then make a decision?"

The old monk named "Master Miaoyan" is a fat, big-eared monk with a ruddy complexion, who looks quite like a Buddha.

His cultivation level is also the highest among their group, having reached the peak of Mahayana.

Master Miaoyan’s status in Pushan Zen Temple is not simple. He is the chief of the inner sect elders.

After hearing the proposal of Taoist Ku Rong, his eyes flickered as he said, "Because a fierce god was born here, there is a strong evil aura gathered here, and perhaps even divine blood has been spilled."

"I think the old demon Cangshan came here to practice for these reasons."

"Although this demon possesses an innate treasure, we are one level higher than him. If we return in disgrace just because we are afraid of his bad reputation, His Majesty will definitely punish us."

After hearing this, Taoist Priest Ku Rong and another Taoist Priest Xuan Ji's expressions changed slightly, revealing an embarrassment.

The two of them are the leader and deputy leader of the "Changsheng Dao Sect". In the past, they were only cultivators in the late stage of tribulation. It was not until they joined Louwailou that they successfully promoted to Mahayana with the help of Daqian.

The Changsheng Taoist Sect cannot compare with the big sects. Although it controls the Changsheng Immortal Cultivation World, due to the decline of the sect, the Changsheng Immortal Cultivation World has now become one of the famous gathering places for independent cultivators.

Moreover, their attainments in fighting techniques are not even comparable to those of Master Miaoyan, a cultivator from a holy land. If they were to fight with the old demon Cangshan, they would most likely be sacrificed in vain.

On the other hand, the other nine old monks, after hearing this, all put their hands together, lowered their eyes and chanted the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha."

"Whether to fight or retreat is entirely up to the Zen Master."

Zen Master Miaoyan nodded slightly, then changed the subject and said in a compassionate voice, "Although Buddhism and the devil are incompatible, Your Majesty only needs one word to make thousands of families in the world become Buddhas. Don't let a demon ruin your great cause."

"After completing the mission, it won't be too late to exorcise the demons."

After hearing his words, Taoist Priest Ku Rong and Taoist Priest Xuan Ji both breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other quietly.

It turned out that the old monk was also afraid of death. They were really afraid that the old monk would suddenly become eager to conquer demons and take them to fight the Cangshan demon to the death.

If that happens, several people in their group will definitely die.

After all, the old demon of Cangshan is not an ordinary demon cultivator who has passed through the tribulation. All the cultivators who have passed through the tribulation and Mahayana who have died in his hands are famous. For cultivators like them who can't even make a name for themselves, facing this demon, they may not be able to hold on for even a moment.

While they were thinking about this secretly, the fat and big-eared Master Miaoyan said with a compassionate face: "Guanshan, you will go down and tell the old demon Cangshan the purpose of our trip. Remember, don't argue with him. Completing the mission is the most important thing."

The monk named Guanshan was an old monk with a simple and honest face. After hearing this, he immediately put his hands together, bowed and said, "I will follow the Zen master's instructions."

After saying that, he slowly flew towards the Old Demon of Cangshan.

During this period, the old demon Cangshan stared coldly at Guanshan through the golden light emitted from the lotus platform.

After a while, Guanshan landed lightly on the ground, first clasped his hands together and bowed to the old demon Cangshan, then said in a calm voice: "I am Guanshan, the little monk, and I greet Taoist Cangshan."

The old demon Cangshan stared at him coldly and said in a bad tone: "The Wanfo Mountain now no longer belongs to Pushan Zen Temple, but is a place for me to retire. As a disciple of the Holy Land, don't you know the etiquette of sending a letter before visiting a fellow monk?"

Upon hearing that the old demon of Cangshan had taken over Wanfo Mountain as his own territory without any proof, Monk Guanshan almost couldn't suppress his desire to exorcise the demon.

But thinking of the repeated instructions of Zen Master Miaoyan and the wishes for the lives of thousands of families under the rule of Daqian, he finally gritted his teeth, and in front of the old demon Cangshan, he took out a jade flying sword from his storage ring with a sullen face and explained his presumptuous intention to visit.

Then he made a gesture with his fingers, and drove the flying sword into a beam of green light and flew towards the old demon of Cangshan.

The distance between the two of them was not far, so the flying sword had just flown away from him when it arrived in front of the Cangshan Old Demon.

But the old demon Cangshan didn't even look at it. He just waved his sleeves and turned the jade flying sword into powder.

As jade chips flew and scatter on the ground, he spat out two words coldly.

"No."

Guan Shan's eyes widened immediately and he shouted angrily, "Old Demon Cangshan, stop making trouble! I have already followed your request and sent a courtesy visit to Yu Jian. Why did you refuse without even looking at him?"

Upon hearing this, the old demon Cangshan sneered and said, "How can I agree to your visit? If so, I will send a jade sword to Louwailou immediately and visit Louwailou tomorrow. What do you think?"

After hearing these words, Guanshan's face immediately turned pale, and he clenched his fists tightly under his monk's robe, wishing he could punch the old demon of Cangshan, whose face was as dry as tree bark.

But thinking of Master Miaoyan's instructions, he finally chose to swallow his anger and asked in a stiff tone, "What do you want to do?"

The old demon Cangshan said with a fake smile: "When I am in a good mood, you can come and visit me. Maybe then I will agree to your visit."

Guan Shan's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "When was that?"

The old demon Cangshan stroked his sparse goatee and said slowly, "About three to five days."

Guan Shan secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, thinking to himself, "It seems that this demon rejected me just for the sake of face. Well, if I can take Emperor Yu's golden body away safely, I can wait for three to five days."

Just as he was thinking of this, the old demon Cangshan continued nonchalantly, "It could be thirty to fifty years."

When Guanshan heard this, he almost broke his teeth.

At this time, he knew that the old demon Cangshan was making fun of him. The anger that he had suppressed with great difficulty suddenly rose up. He glared and shouted, "Old thing, don't you know that even Buddha can get angry? You have made fun of me again and again, how can I tolerate you!"

After saying that, he summoned out of thin air a demon-subduing pestle as thick as his arm, and with a thought, he ordered this magic weapon to smash towards the old demon of Cangshan. At the same time, he pulled the cassock on his body, raised his hand and threw it, causing the cassock to spread out and spin above his head, dropping golden light to protect his body.

Next, recite the spell to subdue the demon.

In an instant, numerous '卍' characters were seen floating from his body and swarming towards the Cangshan Old Demon.

He moved swiftly, and in almost an instant he had summoned the demon-subduing pestle to kill the old demon of Cangshan, tore off his cassock to protect himself, and chanted the demon-subduing spell.

In mid-air, the fat and big-eared Zen Master Miaoyan’s expression changed instantly after seeing this scene.

"not good!"

He cried out urgently and rushed towards the ground first.

Seeing this, Taoist Priest Ku Rong, Taoist Priest Xuan Ji, and the other eight old monks could only follow closely.

Although they were fast, they were still a step slow.

When they were still halfway on the road, the demon-subduing pestle summoned by Guanshan had already smashed the golden light emitted by the Twelve-Level Golden Lotus of Merit.

As the golden light was struck to create ripples, the demon-subduing pestle was easily stopped by the old demon Cangshan with a raise of his hand.

As he took the demon-subduing pestle away, he smiled sinisterly and said, "I have always treated you with courtesy, but you took the initiative to attack me. Even if I leave all of you here today, Pushan Zen Temple and Louwailou cannot cause trouble to me because of this matter."

The moment he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand, pointed at Guanshan who was chanting a spell to subdue demons from a distance of several feet, and coldly spat out two words.

"Lehun!"

The next moment, Guanshan, who was chanting the spell to subdue demons, felt an irresistible pulling force descending upon him.

He had just begun to feel the urge to resist when his mind went blank and his eyes rolled up.

At this time, Master Miaoyan and the others finally landed on the ground.

"stop!"

When Zen Master Miaoyan saw the black and yellow translucent soul floating above Guanshan's head, he only had time to shout out two words with a changed face, and then he saw Guanshan's soul being forcibly pulled out of his body and flying towards the old demon Cangshan at an extremely fast speed.

After seeing this scene, one of the eight old monks quickly raised his hand to touch the soul and performed a "soul-binding" technique.

However, his magic failed to intercept Guanshan's soul, and he could only watch the soul getting closer and closer to the Cangshan Demon.

At the critical moment, Master Miaoyan shouted coldly: "Old Demon Cangshan, we came to Wanfo Mountain on the orders of Emperor Liang of Daqian. If you take Guanshan's soul away today, you will completely offend the Daqian court!"

"You are just a monk who is going through a tribulation. Are you sure you can afford to offend an entire dynasty?"

“I have heard of your fame and I know the exquisiteness of your magical powers. But if the Daqian monks and the monks of Pushan Monastery come together, even if you have the protection of the innate treasure, you may not be able to kill us all!”

"When your spiritual power is exhausted, that will be the moment of your demise!"

(End of this chapter)