Fengsha Jiangshan

Chapter 92 The Fire of Nirvana [2]

Zhuge Canglan gradually had a clue in his mind, no wonder the female ghost never reappeared as soon as she disappeared, it turned out that she merged with a peach grove.

"Tell me, what should I do?"

"It's easy to say...Since she is this peach forest, if we can uproot the tree and beat her to death, we will naturally come out of this ecstasy formation."

Zhuge Canglan was faintly excited, "How do you uproot it? Burn it?"

Chenkong sighed: "The poor monk tried...it didn't work, ordinary fire can't hurt these peach trees..."

Zhuge Canglan frowned firmly: "Then what should I do?"

"This... poor monk can't remember it yet."

Let's talk and add another sentence sadly: "The fire of Nirvana of the Feng Clan can burn everything in the world, but unfortunately...we don't have it."

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Don't talk about what you don't have, think of something reliable."

Even if there is a phoenix here, the fire of nirvana will only burn once every 500 years. Does it mean that there is always something?
Chen Kong fell down on the lotus flower, with a bitter expression on his face: "I'm still thinking..."

Look at Zhuge Zang-_-!
As the moon slowly shifted, the two of them sat for an hour without coming up with any good solution.

Zhuge Canglan stood up and walked slowly in the surrounding peach forest.

Under the peach tree, apart from occasionally seeing one or two white skeletons, there is nothing, so it can be said that not a blade of grass grows.

The forest seemed to only trap them and not let them go out, not aggressive.

Could it be that he wanted to starve them to death?

Thoughts in Zhuge Canglan's mind were flying wildly, and he couldn't find the exit.

Looking up at Chen Kong who was dozing off, Zhuge Canglan gritted his teeth.

This dead monk can still sleep...

Inadvertently, Zhuge Canglan discovered that the bells hanging on the corners of the eaves were gone.

Since the bell is gone, why is the pavilion still there?
An idea quickly crossed Zhuge Canglan's mind.

She immediately walked in front of Chen Kong and kicked him away.

"Hey, smelly monk, don't you think this pavilion is strange? You see that the wine and dishes have returned to their original shape, but it has not changed at all. Since this forest is the incarnation of that female ghost, why are there other things? Everything has changed, but it remains the same.”

Chen Kong's drowsiness disappeared immediately: "You mean..."

Before she could finish speaking, Zhuge Canglan took a few steps back: "It doesn't matter, wait until I bombard the pavilion..."

After he waved his hand, a thunderbolt fell, and the pavilion fell down with a bang, and it was blown to pieces...

Chen Kong swallowed his saliva, tsk tsk... Well done, this is the foundation building, and the spiritual power is still limited, only [-]% to [-]% of what it used to be, the destructive power is so great.

If the cultivation base is higher, how perverted it would be~~~
I saw a wisp of black smoke slowly rising from the ruins of the pavilion, and the phantom of the banshee was faintly visible in the black smoke.

Her gloomy voice came: "I didn't want you to die so painfully, but you still want to die, so don't blame me for being rude..."

Before the words fell, the black smoke quickly disappeared, and the thousands of peach trees around suddenly woke up like sleeping people, and quickly began to grow.

Chen Kong asked in a low voice: "Little benefactor, did you hear... anything?"

"I heard..." It seemed...the sound of something moving underneath.

The rustling sound was getting closer and closer, and the two stood back to back.

Sudden--

The ground under their feet sank, and thick tree roots, like a python, suddenly broke through the ground and entangled their feet...

(End of this chapter)