Chapter 409

Despite the twists and turns of his life, Lu Qingshan finally embarked on the road to giant bear city again.

"A few more miles ahead, it should be a small tribe of the human race named" Jin, "Lu Qingshan murmured against the map:" when you get to the Jin nationality, the giant bear city is nearby. "

He went on, but Lu Qingshan's face changed when he was about to get close to the small village of the Anzu.

He smelled a pungent smell of blood.

Lu Qingshan hurriedly accelerated his speed, crossed a streamer in the sky and went straight to the small tribe.

Looking down, it is a small oasis. It is estimated that it can provide for hundreds of families and thousands of people.

But at this time, in the past, it should be a lively oasis, but it is dead.

Houses built from loess collapsed and the ground was in a mess. There were shocking dry blood everywhere. What we saw was even worse.

One body after another fell into a pool of solidified blood, including white haired old people, weak women, and even infants.

Among the corpses everywhere, Lu Qingshan saw an "acquaintance".

Previously, he noticed the little Shami with long Qi engine in dongque city.

The little monk frowned and folded his hands. He was standing in front of the ruins and talking to the corpses of the villagers.

"... I heard that... At the right time, the Tathagata smiled and put hundreds of trillion big light clouds, the so-called great circle bright cloud, great compassion bright cloud, great wisdom bright cloud, and great like bright cloud..."

It is a Buddhist Sutra of transcendence.

The little monk is crossing the soul of the people of the panic family.

He was also aware of Lu Qingshan's arrival, but did not interrupt his scriptures.

It was the little yellow finch hidden in the little monk's sleeve robe. At this time, he drilled out a small head, stared at the dark eyes, and looked curiously at the landing green mountain.

Lu Qingshan looked a little gloomy at this time - he was a human race, but anyone with empathy would not feel much better at seeing this tragedy.

He silently released his divine knowledge. After wandering around the village and searching, he suddenly looked a little moved.

Because he found a faint breath in the corpses all over the ground.

It was a very young boy, just eleven or twelve years old. There was a huge wound on his stomach, in which all the viscera were clearly visible, but he was tenacious and not dead.

Lu Qingshan approached and squatted down to check the boy's injury. He found that the boy's face was white and had no consciousness for a long time. There was really only one breath left.

At this time, the little monk also noticed Lu Qingshan's action. He also followed him, looked at the little boy's injury and sighed: "it's impossible to survive such a heavy injury."

"That's not necessarily." Lu Qingshan thought and said softly.

Then a long blue sword, like ice crystal, appeared in his hand.

He waved his long sword at the boy.

"Hoo... Almsgiver!" the little monk subconsciously exclaimed, with a golden Dharma seal flashing in his hand, trying to stop Lu Qingshan's movement.

But at the moment when FA Yin shot, the little monk suddenly felt something, his face flickered a trace of surprise and uncertainty, and the action on his hand stopped.

A snow-white sword light flashed and covered the boy's body.

After the sword light, Lu Qingshan received the sword.

The unconscious and dying boy opened his eyes slowly at this time.

The huge gap in his abdomen, I don't know when, has healed as before, as if it didn't exist at all.

Forget the river: blue.

When the little monk saw the boy wake up, he was shocked and looked at the sword of forgetting the river in Lu Qingshan's hand.

Sword cultivation is best at killing, which is known all over the world.

But it was the first time he heard that the sword repaired by Jian could save people.

However, the little monk was simple in mind and didn't think much. A happy look flashed on his face. He hurried forward to help the boy who had just awakened.

Lu Qingshan glanced at the panel.

The boy was just a mortal and suffered only trauma. Although the injury looked terrible, it was not as difficult to cure it as expected.

Therefore, this sword only uses 10% of the power of life stored by forgetting Chuan.

However, it consumed him a full 30000 experience points.

The royalties are really expensive.

The moment the boy opened his eyes, first of all, he was confused. Immediately, he seemed to think of what had happened before, and his face immediately showed a look of fear.

He glanced at Lu Qingshan and the little monk, and then saw the bodies of his parents lying next to him. He couldn't help feeling sad. He threw himself on the bodies of his parents and cried, "Dad, mom..."

"What happened?" Lu Qingshan asked.

"It's a sand bandit," the boy sobbed. "It's a 'sand sea evil monk'. He took his hands down to our village and asked us for a spirit stone.

We are just a small tribe. We are not rich. A few years ago, relying on the savings of monks and adults, we could barely hand over the spirit stone.

Later, the savings of all the friars in the clan had been emptied, and this time they were not enough to pay the spirit stone.

We begged the sand bandits for more time. Unexpectedly, they didn't give any mercy at all. They directly killed the village in anger. "

The boy cried as he spoke. His face was covered with frozen blood, which made people angry.

Sand sea evil monk.

Lu Qingshan murmured.

This is one of the eight leaders of the sand bandits and has the same status as the poison.

He was originally an ascetic monk. Later, for unknown reasons, he changed to practice the blood killing evil skill. Finally, he was wanted in the summer. He had to escape into the Mogao desert and become a member of the sand bandits. He was a monk in the later stage of Yuanying.

"Haven't you tried to ask the giant bear tribe for help after the sand bandits blackmailed you for so many years?" Lu Qingshan asked again.

The location of the Jiao tribe is already very close to the giant bear tribe.

He did not expect that the sand bandits would be bold enough to commit crimes in a small village so close to giant bear city.

This act is too arrogant.

"Yes, at the beginning, the patriarch asked for help from the giant bear tribe, but the giant bear tribe ignored us." the boy was sad from his heart, and tears mixed with blood didn't help trickle down his face.

Lu Qingshan frowned, his face was slightly heavy, and an unknown fire rose.

Both the intention to kill the sand bandits and the short-sighted anger of the giant bear tribe.

In fact, connivance to the wicked is not much different from doing evil in person.

Moreover, under such connivance, the wicked will not give up at the sight of good, but will expand infinitely.

Today, sand bandits only commit crimes around the giant bear tribe. Tomorrow, they will shit on the giant bear tribe.

Stupid.

Lu Qingshan made such a judgment in his heart.

If the nine clan alliance did not indulge the old vultures at the beginning, but resolutely joined hands to deal with the old vultures, the sand bandits would not be as difficult as they are now. They would even be able to compete with the local snakes like the nine clan alliance.

……

The little monk is whispering to soothe the little boy.

Lu Qingshan is thinking about something.

"Monk, what is your relationship with the evil monk in the sand sea?" Lu Qingshan suddenly asked.

Because when the boy mentioned the name of the evil monk in the Shahai, he noticed that the look of the little monk changed obviously.

The little monk hesitated for a moment. Finally, he didn't hide it. He made a Buddhist ceremony and said frankly: "the little monk's Dharma name is juezhen. He came from Jitang temple. This trip is for the evil monk of Shahai."

"Chicken soup temple..." Lu Qingshan repeated the name. The message about chicken soup temple soon came to mind. "Unexpectedly, the Buddha from Longxiang Temple lost respect."

Longxiang Temple consists of four courtyards, 36 temples and 72 temples, and this Jitang temple is among the 36 temples.

The little monk named juezhen corrected seriously: "I can't be the Buddha, just the little monk."

Lu Qingshan looked positive. "What did you say earlier about coming for this evil monk in the sand sea?"

I felt a little ashamed, "the evil monk of Shahai is called qiluo.

When qiluo was an ascetic monk, he found our chicken soup temple and wanted to practice in the temple.

My master said that Kira had no fate with the Buddha and shut him out.

Qi Luo was unwilling and knelt at the gate of the chicken soup temple for three years, but the master was still unmoved.

I thought he was pitiful. When he left, he privately passed on a Buddhist dharma in the temple to him. Unexpectedly, he finally became like this and became evil everywhere.

If I hadn't privately preached the Buddha Dharma to him that day, even if he was evil, he wouldn't become the current climate.

In the final analysis, this disaster was caused by me, so I left the temple, followed his trail, and came here to personally end the cause and effect of that year. "

Lu Qingshan was slightly surprised when he heard the speech.

Shahai evil monk has been famous for many years. According to juezhen little monk, when Shahai evil monk was an ascetic monk, he practiced in Jitang temple.

In this way, the little monk in front of me is 50 years old. Moreover, if he dares to come alone to find Sha Hai evil monk, his cultivation must be extraordinary.

I just don't know why, the monk's foreign minister is so immature. He even talks with childishness. I don't know whether he did it on purpose or for some special reasons.

Generally speaking, people in Buddhism will not pay attention to the so-called foreign minister. It should not be very possible to do it deliberately.

"The village was slaughtered by the embarrassed people. In this way, I still have to be part of the responsibility." Jue Zhen said calmly and guilt.

"Bandits buy knives to kill people. Those who sell knives don't break the law." Lu Qingshan said.

"After I have settled the place for Shi Hu, I will continue to follow the trail of Qi Luo." Jue Zhen didn't argue much, but said very seriously.

Once a Buddhist believes in something, it is easy not to change it.

Shi Hu is the name of the boy saved by Lu Qingshan.

"The sand sea is vast. It's not easy to find out the evil monk in the sand sea." Lu Qingshan glanced at the crying boy Shi Hu and said carelessly.

"Then I'll keep looking for him and I'll find him one day." Jue Zhen said firmly.

The little bird demon in the little Shami's sleeve robe also chirped twice at this time, as if it was the little monk's support and incomparable spirituality.

Lu Qingshan couldn't help looking at the little bird demon.

Aware of Lu Qingshan's eyes, little monk juezhen took the initiative to introduce: "it's called a small finch. It was originally just an ordinary small yellow finch. Somehow, he doesn't like rice millet. He just likes to listen to the Buddhist voice and drums in the morning and evening.

When I recite the Buddhist sutra, it often listens on the ancient tree in front of the Sutra room. Over time, it is gradually enlightened and cultivated into a yellow finch essence. "

When the little monk introduced the little bird demon, the word he used was essence, not demon.

The secular world believes that monsters are evil and derogatory, but there is no fixed distinction between good and evil.

The little bird demon proudly turned his black eyes, chirped in response to the way, and pecked the arm of the real little monk very intimately.

"I've seen the little bird, benefactor." Lu Qingshan, who has always treated the king of the West mouse equally, naturally accepted the little bird demon well and said hello to the little bird demon politely.

The little bird demon was overjoyed and cheerfully drank twice.

"During this time, little master can go to giant bear city. Maybe he doesn't have to find the evil monk of Shahai. The evil monk of Shahai brings him to the door." Lu Qingshan said this when he said goodbye to little monk juezhen.

This is not nonsense.

He had already sprinkled the bait. When he appeared in giant bear City, if the sand bandits had not responded, it would be a waste of the name of the overlord of the Mogao desert.

Qiluo, the evil monk of Shahai, just happened to commit murder in the gang not far from the giant bear city not long ago. After receiving the news that he appeared in the giant bear City, it is undoubtedly very possible to turn back to the giant bear city.

Without waiting for juezhen's reply, Lu Qingshan rose again and went straight to the giant bear city.

Juezhen silently saluted Lu Qingshan's back.

After a while, the little monk suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to ask Lu Qingshan's name and origin, and patted his head with some chagrin.

.........

Deep in the Mogao desert, it is inaccessible.

At this time, suddenly several figures hurried to stand in front of the sand dune.

Not long after, in the sand dunes, a deep downward hole slowly appeared, and hot air rose from it.

Without hesitation, these figures went straight into the cave.

Then, after a long dark passage, a fire red world came into sight.

This is a huge underground cave hidden in the desert. There is a river of underground magma flowing through. Occasionally, huge bubbles emerge from the magma and burst with a bang.

This is where the sand bandits hide.

A burly man suddenly appeared in front of these figures.

"Why?"

"Report something important to the boss." these figures are the sand bandit friars who witnessed Lu Qingshan's departure in dongque city.

"Wait here," said the burly man, then turned and disappeared into the cave.

A moment later.

A thin old man with black robes, white hair and white sideburns appeared in front of these sand bandit friars.

"Boss." the sand bandit friars lowered their heads and shouted respectfully.

The old man in front of him is the terrorist existence of establishing sand bandits and dominating the Mogao desert.

The great friar in the middle of refining emptiness, the vulture old man.

"What's the matter?" the vulture old man's voice was hoarse and harsh.

"The poisoned leader was killed by a sword repair..." the sand bandit friar dared not add fuel and vinegar, and truthfully reported his knowledge and speculation to the vulture old man.

In the old vulture's dry eyes, there was suddenly a strange faint green flashing, and the faint green light was getting brighter and brighter, rippling green light, gloomy and terrible.

A cold breath came out of thin air, which made the sand bandit friar feel cool on his back.

They were immediately trembling, trembling, two waves of war.

"Do you know the specific identity and whereabouts of that sword repair?"

"The specific identity of that Jian Xiu hasn't been found out yet, but his whereabouts are a little.

When he left dongque City, he went in the direction of giant bear city. It seemed that he was going to go deep into the Mogao desert. He was not ready to leave the Mogao desert for the time being. "The sand bandit monk reported carefully.

"Well, well, it's brave for those who killed our sand bandits to continue to stay in the Mogao desert.

Then check it for me. Once you find the trace of the sword repair, immediately inform me, "the vulture old man lifted his hand, the wind rolled up, and set off a vortex in the underground magma River, just like the anger in his heart at the moment," I'll let him pay for his life! "

"Yes, boss."