Zhang Ping walked out of the highest hall of Purgatory Mountain.
The scepter in his hand began to emit billowing black smoke, enveloping him in it, making him appear extremely tall.
All the Purgatory Mountain priests he saw on his way fell to the ground in awe and fear, as if to kiss the dust and the tips of his toes.
Especially some of the Purgatory Mountain priests who knew him before, and even used to be above him in the workshop, were even more frightened as if their entire bodies were about to shrink into their robes.
However, Zhang Ping didn't notice their existence, his mind was just filled with the majestic figure of the Purgatory Mountain Sect.
After Lin Xi and Zhantai Qiantang's previous series of assassinations and the deaths of Wenren Cangyue and the two Purgatory Mountain Elders, his position in Purgatory Mountain has become more and more secure.
Whether it is in Purgatory Mountain or in Da Mang, he is already a great man, but he knows that the head of Purgatory Mountain is the real big man.
The eyes of the Purgatory Mountain Sect at this moment were also coming out of the gate of the temple.
Because no one dared to stand at the door of this temple, he could easily see many places in Purgatory Mountain.
The people who walk and work in the Purgatory Mountain are like ants.
The ants seem to be much less numerous now, but the pillars of smoke above the workshops on many peaks have become thicker and thicker.
The eyes of the Sect Master of Purgatory Mountain were cast to the farther west, and his eyes were full of contemplative expressions, not knowing what he was thinking.
To the west of the Yunqin Empire, is the Biluo Tomb.
After the Biluo Tomb, it is the territory of the ancient Tang and Tibetan kingdoms.
After the new emperor ascended the throne, the ancient Tang and Tibetan kingdoms also experienced a series of civil strife, and after the departure of the Divine Elephant Army, there was even a rebellion by troops loyal to the emperor's uncle Xiao Xiang and dissatisfied with the Fengxuan Emperor and the Qingluan Academy to let Yun Qin's people kill their own Tang Tibetan officials.
These rebellions made the ancient kingdom of Tang and Tibet extremely difficult in the past two years, especially a rebellious army destroyed part of the drainage canal leading to the city of quicksand, so that Tang Tibet in the summer of last year, drinking water was difficult for a while, but these rebellions were suppressed without exception, and then all Tang Tibetans completely understood that as long as the temple existed, it was impossible for Tang Zang to be able to oust Emperor Fengxuan from the throne.
When the news of Wenren Cangyue's death was transmitted to Tang Zang, Tang Zang was already early summer.
It was also early summer, and the temperature in Tang and Tibet was hotter than that of Yun Qin and Da Mang, and in some desert wasteland areas, the hot air rising on the ground was already like a burning transparent flame.
Not far from the unimaginable and unimaginable Buddhas of the three majestic and solemn temples, countless laborers are digging a deep ditch, sweat twisting and sliding like earthworms on these tanned bronze laborers, and several large kilns for firing pottery are set up along the way, and billowing fireworks are also emitting.
Yunhai, a child-looking little monk, was also working in it, wielding a shovel that was larger than his body, and half a wheelbarrow was piled up with one shovel, which was staggering.
"Senior Brother Xuanyuan" Suddenly, Yunhai screamed, threw away the shovel, and the whole person jumped up from the ground excitedly, jumped on the ground a few times like crazy, and then ran desperately towards the west.
Many people looked along the place where the sea of clouds ran in surprise, but they couldn't see anything, until the figure of the sea of clouds became so small that it became a small dot, and some people vaguely saw that a small dot appeared in the endless yellow sand in the distance.
It was a white-robed monk with an ebony staff and a hat.
In the yellow sand, I seemed to be a little confused, and I couldn't tell the direction.
When he heard the constant screams of the sea of clouds, the white-robed monk was stunned, seemed to recognize the direction, and then laughed, raised his head, and revealed a half-ordinary, but kind and clean face.
Yunhai's body kept bouncing on the yellow sand, stirring up the dust of the big canopy, like a cloud driving through the mist.
When he was less than ten steps away from the white-robed monk, he didn't stop castration, and with a bang, he directly threw himself into the arms of the white-robed monk.
The white-robed monk's hat was blown up by the stirring wind and flew like a kite.
Turn off the AT AD AGT "Senior Brother Xuanyuan, how could you stay in the endless sand sea for so long before you came back, we all thought you were dead.
You're still alive, still alive."
Yunhai was too happy, and he held the white-robed monk for a while and refused to let go, and he was a little incoherent.
The white-robed monk stroked the top of Yunhai's head and smiled: "I just heard your voice, I thought it was an illusion, but I didn't expect that it was really already at the Praruo Temple." ” Yun Hai looked up in surprise, but saw that the white-robed monk's eyes were deeply sunken, like withered flowers, and he suddenly exclaimed: "Senior Brother Xuanyuan, your eyes" "I can't see it for a while, but it'll be fine, don't worry."
The white-robed monk Jueyuan laughed.
Yun Hai was even more surprised, others may not be able to see the changes in the white-robed monk at this moment, but with Yun Hai's perception, he could feel that the white-robed monk's skin and his withered flower-like eyes were constantly becoming plump and moist.
The white-robed monk with an unusually clean face smiled gently, nodded in the direction of the Pranya Temple, and explained: "It's very close to the streams in the Pranya Temple, and there is a lot of moisture in the air, so I can use some means to incorporate it into my body.
This is just a small means to cultivate in the Endless Sand Sea, because there are many places in the Endless Sand Sea that there is not even a drop of water or a plant, so" "So senior brother, in order to be alive, you can even let your eyes lose moisture first, and ensure that you can support walking" Yun Hai exclaimed in shock, and from the gentle voice of the white-robed monk, he felt what kind of desperate situation the white-robed monk was encountering.
The white-robed monk's eyes seemed to be able to see something clearly, he smiled, pointed to the direction of the Buddha, and said, "You are building a culvert."
"Yes."
Yun Hai nodded in shock and said, "After this culvert is built, there will be no shortage of water in Fanzhou."
"Good."
Jueyuan sincerely admired: "The west water is difficult to lead, no matter how difficult the place, people can try to survive, so the will of man is always the strongest Zen in this world." ” "Senior brother, I don't understand your Zen.
You've been walking in the endless sand, two years ago, your eyes were almost blind, and you're sure that there is almost no water in the endless sand, but you have to walk this third time.
Yun Hai looked at the white-robed monk in distress, took his hand, suddenly thought of something again, and asked: "Senior brother, you can absorb water from this flowing air, and the water lost by your body should be less than the water in this air."
Jueyuan was also a little unsure of Yunhai's intentions, and nodded and said, "That's true, how?"
"Then when I talk to you, and there is water vapor emitted from my body, then you are equivalent to drinking my sweat and saliva" Yun Hai said bitterly: "This is disgusting and tight." ” Jueyuan was suddenly a little speechless, and his face was bitter, "Senior brother, when the water reaches the air, it is already the purest thing, you drink water in peace, how can you think about where it comes from?"
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"Yes."
Yun Hai smiled, looking at the senior brother who was standing with a bitter face, he became happy again, and asked, "Senior brother, have you found any real Buddha traces in the endless sand sea?"
Jueyuan shook his head and said, "No." ” "I'll just say that there is nothing to explore in the endless sand sea, except sand and sand."
Yunhai looked at Jueyuan and said, "It's so bad that you don't know where you are when you go to the Panruo Temple."
If you go the wrong way, you won't be able to come back."
Xuan Yuan laughed again and said, "There is no end in the world, and my Zen is in the pursuit of this endless sea of sand. ” "That's what you said last two times."
Yun Hai said: "Senior brother, haven't you seen the sand?"
"This time it's different."
Xuanyuan's eyes were already more moist, like a Buddha light, he smiled and looked at the sea of clouds, and said: "Although I can't reach the end of the endless sand sea yet, I have gained something, I have seen some cloud phantoms, there are leaping fish and birds, there is the sea and sky Buddha country, I can already be sure that the endless sand sea will definitely have an end." ” "Don't be senior brother, you are tired and confused, everything you feel and know is vain."
Yun Hai shook Xuanyuan's hand and said, "Qingluan Academy has a Shenmu Flying Crane that can fly in the sky, if Senior Brother really wants to go, Suo XG asks them to borrow one."
Xuan Yuan smiled and shook his head: "Then I may not go further." ” Yunhai thought of countless possibilities, thought that maybe a large amount of soul power could be used to consume more water, and that maybe walking on the ground could allow Xuanyuan to get some food, he still couldn't understand Xuanyuan's thoughts after all, but when he was getting closer and closer to the Prajna Temple, when Xuanyuan's eyes were completely brightened, and when the skin on his body began to emit a kind of light, a shocked look appeared on his face again, and there was some inexplicable understanding.
In the Great Wilderness, in a traveler's taro forest, hundreds of cave barbarian warriors are guarding cautiously.
In the dense woodland behind them, heavy footsteps began to appear, and a dark green monitor lizard with a great sense of oppression slowly peeked out of the tall traveler's taro, and in the saddle on their backs, Chi Xiaoye and the Fire King were sitting.
The expressions of the hundreds of cave barbarian warriors suddenly became more nervous and cautious.
After more than ten stops, a few whistling sounds broke through the woodland farther away.
Chi Xiaoye nodded at these cave warriors.
These cave warriors all retreated to the rear of the dark green monitor lizard.
Soon, as the heavy footsteps got closer and closer, another dark green monitor lizard came out of the traveler's taro woodland in front of it.
In the saddle on the back of this dark green monitor lizard, in addition to a burly cave man who was a head taller than an ordinary cave barbarian warrior, there was also a young Yun Qin cultivator, who was none other than Lin Xi
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