Volume 15 Chapter 22

Zhang Ping walked out of the highest palace in purgatory mountain.

The scepter in his hand also began to emit the rolling black smoke, which covered him, making his figure appear very tall.

All the gods of the purgatory mountain that he saw on his way, all of them fell to the ground in awe and fear, as if to kiss the dust and the toes of his feet.

In particular, some alchemy mountain officials who had known him before and even had been above him in the workshop were so afraid that they seemed to shrink their whole body into the divine robe.

However, Zhang Ping didn't notice their existence. In his mind, he was only full of the figure of the leader of purgatory mountain.

After a series of previous assassinations by Lin Xi and Zhantai in the shallow Tang Dynasty, and the death of Cang Yue and two elders of purgatory mountain, his position in purgatory mountain has become more and more stable. No matter in the purgatory mountain or in the big Mang, he is already a great man. However, he knows that the real big man is the purgatory mountain leader.

At the moment, the leader of purgatory mountain is looking at the gate of the temple, because no one dares to stand at the gate of the temple, so he can easily see many places of purgatory mountain.

The man who walks and works in the mountain of purgatory is like an ant.

Now these ants seem to be much less, but the columns of smoke above the workshops of many mountains have become more thick and thick.

The vision of the master of purgatory mountain has been cast to the Far West. His eyes are like the sea of prison, with meditative expressions. He doesn't know what he is thinking.

…… The west of the Yunqin empire is biluoling.

After biluoling, it is the territory of the ancient state of Tang Zang.

After the new emperor ascended the throne, the ancient state of Tang Zang also experienced a series of civil strife. After the departure of the Shenxiang army, there was even a rebellion in which the army loyal to Uncle Xiao Xiang cooperated with emperor fufengxuan and qingluan college to let the people of Yunqin kill the officials of Tang Zang.

These rebellions made Tang Zang's ancient country extremely difficult in the past two years. In particular, a rebel army destroyed part of the drainage channel leading to Liusha City, which made Tang Zang once had difficulty drinking water in the summer of last year. However, these rebellions were suppressed without exception. Then all Tang Tibetans fully understood that as long as Prajna Temple existed, Tang Zang could not have anyone Able to oust emperor Fengxuan from the throne.

When the news of cangyue's death reached tangzang, it was early summer.

In early summer, the temperature of tangzang is hotter than that of Yunqin and damang. In some desert and wasteland areas, the hot gas on the ground is like a transparent flame burning.

Not far from the three majestic and majestic Buddhas of Prajna temple, not far from the unimaginable Buddha body, countless workers are digging a deep channel, sweat on these workers whose skin is sunburned into ancient copper s è s is twisted and sliding like an earthworm. Along the way, there are several big kilns for firing pottery, but also billowing fireworks.

Yunhai, a young monk with a childlike face, also works in it. He waves a shovel larger than his body, and it is full of half a unicycle, which is quite amazing.

"Senior brother Xuanyuan!"

All of a sudden, the sea of clouds cried out and threw away the shovel. The whole person jumped up from the ground excitedly, jumping on the ground several times in a mad way, and then ran towards the West desperately.

Many people are surprised to see the place running along the cloud sea, but they can't see anything, until the shadow of the cloud sea has become a small point, some people vaguely see that there is a moving small point in the endless yellow sand in the distance.

It was a white monk with a black Buddhist staff and a bamboo hat.

In the yellow sand, walking seems to be a little confused, unable to distinguish the direction.

When hearing the constant scream of the sea of clouds, the white robed monk was stunned. He seemed to recognize his position. Then he smiled, raised his head, and showed a half ordinary, but kind and clean face to the extreme.

The body of the sea of clouds constantly bounces on the yellow sand, arousing the dust of the big canopy, just like flying in the fog.

When he was less than ten steps away from the white robed monk, he didn't stop castrating. With a loud bang, he rushed to the white robed monk's arms.

The white robed monk's bamboo hat was blown by the surging wind and flew like a kite.

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"senior brother Xuanyuan, how can you stay in the endless sand sea so long before you come back! We all thought you were dead. You're alive, alive! "

The sea of clouds was so happy that he held the monk in his white robe for a while and refused to let him go. Some words were incoherent.

The white robed monk stroked the head of the sea of clouds and smiled: "I heard your voice just now. I thought it was an illusion, but I didn't think that I really have arrived at the Prajna temple."

Yunhai raised his head in surprise, but saw that the eyes of the white robed monk were deeply sunken, like withered flowers. He immediately exclaimed, "brother Xuanyuan, your eyes?"

"I can't see it for a while, but it will be OK. Don't worry." The white robed monk Chueh yuan laughed.

Yunhai is even more surprised. Others may not see the change of the white robed monk at the moment, but with the perception of Yunhai, we can feel that the skin of the white robed monk and his withered and flowery eyes are constantly becoming plump and lustrous.

With a gentle smile, the white robed monk with an extremely clean face nodded the direction of Prajna temple and explained: "it's very close to the streams in Prajna temple, and there's a lot of water vapor in the air, so I can use some means to get into the body. It's just some small hands built in the endless sand sea, because there is not even a drop of water or a plant in many parts of the endless sand sea, so... "

"So elder martial brother, in order to live, you can even let your eyes lose water first, and guarantee to support walking?" The sea of clouds cried out in shock. From the gentle voice of the white robed monk, he felt what kind of desperate situation the white robed monk had encountered.

It seems that the eyes of the white robed monk have begun to see something. He smiles and points to the direction of the Prajna Buddha, who is building the underground canal? "

"Yes." The sea of clouds shocked and did not disappear. After the construction of the underground channel, the water in several places in Fanzhou will not be insufficient. "

"Good." Chueh Yuan said with sincere admiration, "the water in the west is hard to guide. In a place of hardship, people can try to live. Therefore, people's will is always the strongest Zen in the world."

"Elder martial brother, I don't understand your Zen. You've been walking in endless yellow sand for two years The first two times you almost lost your eyes. You are sure that there is almost no water in the endless yellow sand. But you have to go for the third time. " Cloud sea looked at the monk in white robe and took his hand. Suddenly, he thought of something. He asked: "elder martial brother, you can absorb water from the flowing air Then the water lost by your body should be less than that in the air? "

Chueh yuan didn't know what the sea of clouds meant. He nodded and said, "that's true. How?"

"Then when I talk to you, and there is water vapor on my body, aren't you equivalent to drinking my sweat and saliva?" Cloud sea distressed way: "this can disgusting tight."

Chueh yuan suddenly felt speechless and bitter. "Younger martial brother, when water comes to the air, it's the purest thing. When you drink water in the air, don't you think where it comes from?"

"Yes." Yunhai smiled and looked at the elder martial brother who was standing with a bitter face. He was happy again and asked, "elder martial brother, have you found any real Buddhist traces in the endless sand sea?"

Chueh yuan shook his head

"I said that there is nothing to explore in the endless sand sea, except sand or sand." Yunhai looks at Jueyuan so fast that you don't know where it is. If you go astray, you won't be able to come back. "

Xuanyuan laughs again and says that there is no end to it. My Zen is in the pursuit of this endless sand sea. "

"That's what you said the last two times." Yunhaidao: "elder martial brother, haven't you seen enough sand?"

"This time it's different." Xuanyuan's eyes are more bright and lustrous, like the Buddha's light. He smiles and looks at the cloud sea. Although it can't reach the end of the endless sand sea, I've got some gains. I've seen some cloud mirages, including leaping fish and birds, and the sea and heaven Buddha kingdom. I'm sure that the endless sand sea will have an end. "

"Don't be elder martial brother. You are tired and confused. What you feel and know is nothing." The cloud sea shakes Xuanyuan's hand. Luan college has a sacred tree flying crane that can fly in the sky. If elder martial brother really wants to borrow one from them? "

Xuanyuan smiles and shakes his head: "then I may not go further."

Cloud sea thought of countless possibilities, thought of using soul power to consume more water, thought of walking on the ground, could let Xuanyuan get a lot of food, he still couldn't understand Xuanyuan's idea after all, but when it was closer and closer to Prajna temple, when Xuanyuan's eyes were completely bright, when the body's skin began to emit a kind of if nothing Light, his face just appeared shocked God some inexplicable understanding.

…… Great wilderness, a tourist taro forest, hundreds of cave savage soldiers are cautious.

Behind them in the dense woodland, began to wear the heavy footsteps, a dark green s è lizard gave a great sense of oppression slowly from the tall tourist taro, the saddle on the back, sitting on the pool night and the king of fire.

The expression of the hundreds of cave savage soldiers suddenly became more tense and cautious.

After more than ten stops, there were several whistling voices in the woods farther away.

Chi Xiaoye nodded to the soldiers.

These cavemen retreated to the back of the dark green s è lizard.

Soon, with the sound of heavy footsteps approaching, another dark green s è lizard came out of the taro forest right in front.

In the saddle on the back of this black green s è lizard, in addition to a burly caveman with a head higher than the ordinary caveman warrior, there is also a young cloud Qin practitioner, Lin Xi.