Chen Yunsheng said politely: "It's not a secret, we are a pair of cultivators, and we came to the Eight Wilderness to preach."
Hearing Chen Yunsheng say that he was a monk, the man showed a little wariness in his gaze, and he said, "No wonder you can cross that death zone, you can fly." ” Chen Yunsheng nodded, "can fly" is indeed the most common impression ordinary people have of monks.
He understands that those who can't fly are more likely to be wary of those who can.
"Can we go with you?"
Chen Yunsheng said extremely sincerely.
He didn't need the group to take him to find his final destination.
His real purpose was to understand the actual situation of the Eight Desolations as much as possible, which would be beneficial and harmless to the two of them who planned to go deep into the Eight Desolations.
The red-bearded man frowned slightly, looked at Chen Yunsheng, who had a fine light flowing in his eyes, and Liu Xiaoshan, who was hiding behind Chen Yunsheng with a black and red face, and finally nodded reluctantly.
In the final analysis, he did not dare to refuse Chen Yunsheng's request.
Chen Yunsheng took a medium-grade spirit stone from the Naxu Ring, and the spirit stone the size of a pigeon's egg shone with a white light.
"This is for you, and you will be paid."
Chen Yunsheng did not give the other party gold and silver, because gold and silver were not good in all places, but the spirit stones were more widely circulated in Aurora.
The red-bearded man took out a large leather pouch from his bosom very familiarly and placed the spirit stone in it.
He didn't touch it directly with his hands, and it didn't look like it was the first time he had come into contact with this kind of thing, knowing that this good-looking stone was strongly corrosive.
After Redbeard received the spirit stone, his attitude softened slightly, and he pointed to his nose and said, "My name is Panga, and I am the leader of this caravan.
It was my nephew who just spoke to you.
We are from the town of Fengsha, which is more than a thousand miles away.
If we hadn't led the team, even if you could fly, you wouldn't have been able to find it. ” Seeing that Pan Jia's attitude was a little more normal, Chen Yunsheng smiled slightly: "Brother Pan, I heard that the Eight Desolation Sand Bandits are rampant, but it's true."
Pan Jia didn't seem to hear this, while beckoning the team behind him to continue to move forward, while preparing his sand Luo, after finishing it, he turned around and said roughly: "Sand bandits are not terrible, what is terrible is sandworms."
You follow me in a car. ” Chen Yunsheng and Liu Xiaoshan got into Pan Jia's car, and the group drove slowly, like a worm wriggling in the sand.
"What is a sandworm?"
asked Liu Xiaoshan.
At this time, it had been half a day since they got into the car, and Chen Yunsheng had already turned Pan Jia into his old friend with wine.
As he guessed, the people who lived in this land were really addicted to alcohol, and of course most of the wine here was ridiculously expensive.
Panga's cheeks were redder, redder than the beard under his chin, and he said with a drunken expression, "The sandworm is the only beast in this sea of sand.
They hide underground, come and go without a trace, and are a nightmare for everyone who trades.
Even those monks who can fly often accidentally turn into snacks for sandworms.
His last sentence was clearly a bit of schadenfreude.
"Don't sand bandits make a living by looting the people, why do you say that sand worms are more terrible than sand bandits," Chen Yunsheng was particularly concerned about the problem of sand bandits.
Pan Jia glanced at him and said with a smile: "Sand bandits, sand bandits, although the name is not good, but those people are not all bandits."
In this vast land of the Eight Desolations, if there are no sand bandits, it will really become a vast hell. ” The more Chen Yunsheng listened, the more confused he became, "Brother Pan, you might as well make it clearer." ” According to his age, Chen Yunsheng may be older than Pan Jia's father, but he still opens his mouth to be a big brother and closes his mouth to be a friend, which makes Liu Xiaoshan laugh on the side.
Pan Ga unceremoniously poured the wine from the jar into his parchment water bag and muttered, "This matter is very simple.
In the desert, there are no officials, so we have to find some people to administer justice.
For example, at the beginning of last month, there was a fight between Sima's house at the corner of the street and Weimar's house at the end of the street over a trivial matter, and Sima's son hacked the Weimar woman to death.
Weimar found the old man Shatou Geya and explained the situation to him, and Geya immediately cut Sima Zi with a single sword.
There is a way to kill people to pay for their lives, which is a truth that even children understand.
If there are no bandits, then who will administer justice?"
After listening to the other party's statement, Chen Yunsheng always felt that there was something wrong with it, but he couldn't find much of a problem.
Liu Xiaoshan said: "In other words, the sand bandit is the king of this place."
Panga nodded, "You can say the same.
The people of us who live on this land have been doing this for generations.
The bandits collect the money and then administer justice for us.
Sometimes when the year is bad, they will help us.
It can be said that the sand bandits and the townspeople rely on each other, and neither can do without the other. ” "Do the sand bandits live with you?"
asked Chen Yunsheng.
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"Of course not.
They live in a sandcastle, quite far from the town.
There are also flying monks among the bandits.
Each gang of sand bandits is in charge of a large desert, and there are usually a lot of fights between sand bandits, but they all follow some basic morals and will not go overboard.
But now, in the past few years, some gangs have often gone too far," Panga sighed, and slapped his big hand on the sand camel's buttocks.
"Panga, what if the sand bandits do something wrong, such as killing someone they shouldn't have killed, or taking sides, or saying that they have broken the tacit understanding between you."
Chen Yunsheng always seemed to want to find a reason why the sand bandits should not exist.
Pan Jia frowned and thought for a long time, Shi Shiran said, "Then let's find a bigger sand head."
There will always be someone who will do justice. ” Chen Yunsheng sighed, this answer was far from what he thought in his heart, "Can't you take care of your own affairs, why do you have to hand over your fate to others, people always have to live with some dignity." ” Pan Jia looked at Chen Yunsheng coldly and said, "Young man, although you fly higher than the long-tailed vulture of the Eight Desolations, you don't know this land and the people who live on it.
Here, people can only live on a little gift from God.
There is nothing lacking here, that is, there is no lack of dignity as you call it.
When the first thing you wake up is worrying about how to fill your stomach, do you still have time to care about whether the bandits will be fair?"
Although he still couldn't agree with Pan Jia's words, Chen Yunsheng felt that his understanding of the world was shaken.
"Pan Jia, in addition to being familiar with the terrain in this area, where have you been" In order to avoid being subverted by the other party, Chen Yunsheng changed the topic.
Pan Jia pursed his lips and said proudly: "Although Old Pan Jia can't fly, my footprints are all over most of the Eight Desolations.
Except for the Black Tower, where the gods live, and the lair of Jonta, the mother of sandworms, there is no place I don't know. ” Chen Yunsheng speculated that the god in the other party's mouth was the Shura Gate, and the Black Tower was estimated to be the main altar of the Shura Gate.
It seems that it is really as Liu Xiaoshan said, in the Eight Wildernesses, it is the sand bandits who really connect the Shura Sect with all sentient beings.
Shuramun has no intention of getting involved in the eating, drinking, and sleeping of mortals, and they can satisfy their own interests through sand bandits.
And the sand bandits also survive by exploiting the people living here.
He took out the whole map of Aurora from the Naxu Ring, unfolded the part of the Eight Desolations, handed it to Pan Jia, and then pointed to a small dot in the picture and said, "Do you know this place?"
Panga brought the map to him, and after pouring a lot of wine, his eyes were not very good.
After looking at it for a long time, Pan Jia put down the map and told Chen Yunsheng with a serious face: "You can't go to this place, even if you are a flying monk, you will die." ” Chen Yunsheng asked: "We're just curious, we won't really go, tell me how dangerous it is there."
Panga opened the parchment water bag, poured a sip of fruit wine, and muttered, "This is the nest of the mother of sandworms."
Jonta, the mother of sandworms, is a nightmare for everyone who lives in this land, sucking everyone who approaches it into the depths of that terrifying cavern. ” Hearing this, Chen Yunsheng had already secretly slandered the hermit a thousand times.
They fought through obstacles and deaths along the way, and finally solved the final secret, but they never thought that the hermit would set the final destination in the nest of sandworms.
He didn't doubt Panga's words, believing in the horror of the Mother of Sandworms.
Because he believes more that the hermit is perverted enough.
Among the three ruins where the golden skeleton is buried, there are nothing more than very powerful spirit beasts guarding them, and according to this logic, the final place must be guarded by the most terrifying spirit beasts.
According to this logic, the Mother of Sand Worms may be more ferocious than the Lord of the Han Kun, the White Dragon, and the Kui Dragon.
Seeing Chen Yunsheng hanging his head and not saying a word, Pan Jia thought that his words had an effect, patted Chen Yunsheng on the shoulder, and comforted: "Young man, don't think so much.
As a flying monk, you're already much stronger than our sand ants.
As long as people don't die, they will basically live strongly. ” Chen Yunsheng sobered up from his contemplation, looked at Pan Jia with a kind face, and returned the other party with a smile.
However, his smile gradually froze, as Chen Yunsheng felt an unusual vibration coming from the ground, which was not a normal vibration produced by the sand camel cart.
Years of birth and death gave him a kind of alertness that went deep into the bone marrow.
The experienced Panga also realized the unusual tremor, and he jumped out of the car like crazy, and shouted at the convoy behind him, "Run, everyone, the sandworms are coming." ” The caravan was in disarray.
Chen Yunsheng jumped out of the car, but before he could stand firmly, a camel cart in the center of the convoy was suddenly lifted, and an earthy yellow monster with countless feet jumped out of the ground.
The monster's body is very long, with many knots, about five feet thick and about five feet long.
Each section of the body carries a sharp thorn as sharp as a blade.
There were two large chelica growing on the first section behind the head, which were somewhat similar to the insect monsters that Chen Yunsheng had seen before.
The monster swallowed the sand camel pulling the cart in one gulp, blood oozing from the corners of its mouth and splashing all over the ground.
Chen Yunsheng could clearly see that the big mouth was full of sharp teeth.
He realized that this was the sandworm, and that under the attack of this monster, the group of people was afraid of heavy casualties.
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