The end of the southern region is a new journey. Ye Chen sets foot on the West desert land as he wishes.
This time, his figure was not lonely. There were six more figures on his side. In the setting sun, he reflected six oblique shadows. He was joking and joking all the way.
Xuanhuang West desert is no smaller than the southern region. It has vast land, vast plains and many huge mountains. There are also rivers and rivers rolling, which bear the dust of history and witness the vicissitudes of the sea.
Different from the southern regions, there is more solemnity and peace in the western desert. Among the flying spiritual power, there is more power of belief, which is like a holy coat, which is covered in this land.
The temples in the West desert are the holy land of the Buddha. All living beings worship the Buddha devoutly and gather the surging meditation power to the Buddha. In the eyes of the world, they are Buddhas. Ordinary people kneel down to pray for peace.
Three days later, seven people entered the first ancient city since entering the Western Desert: the city of compassion.
Every ancient city has its legend, and this city of compassion is no exception. It is said that in ancient times, a venerable master came here to spread Buddhism and Taoism, and once again achieved the right result, it was called the compassionate venerable.
The name of the ancient city was handed down from then on, aiming to warn the world to cherish compassion.
After entering the city, the seven people would smell the burning incense. The incense was so strong that it pervaded the whole ancient city of compassion. It seemed that they were not entering an ancient city, but a temple. There was burning fragrance everywhere.
"Nanyu was very busy a few days ago." Even if the incense is strong, it is still in the world of mortals. Where people gather, there will be legends. The city of compassion at night is full of discussions.
"The holy body is gone. Can it be quiet?" There was no lack of sighing and smacking in tea stalls and wine shops, "he has proved a truth along the way. Some of his places will be lively."
"Because he made a mess of the grand gathering, too many racial princes were destroyed, and the four emperors were robbed. For him, the wanzu almost went to war, and all of them carried the emperor's troops."
"It's ridiculous that Prince Jinwu and Prince Kunpeng have left the holy body. They still have to seek stimulation. They were killed and killed. They did not say their own death, but also implicated the clansmen. The casualties were not small."
"The crown prince of Kunpeng, in particular, heard that the holy body was captured by the Kunpeng people. It was for this reason that the Kunpeng ancestor was furious and called on the people of all nationalities to make a wanted order for them."
"It's amazing that the saint's body is single and his strength is weak." Sighs came and went, "I heard that in order to catch him, more than 5000 ethnic groups joined in, and nine would-be emperors moved nine Jidao emperor soldiers. The holy bodies were killed again and again, but they were finally unable to escape death and robbery. Being buried in the underworld is also considered as a safe life."
"When it comes to the underworld, it's really weird." When it comes to the name of the forbidden area, too many people can't help but shiver, "counting the holy bodies, four have died, and each of them is extremely miserable!"
"I'm so surprised, why there are legends about you everywhere." Little ape emperor carrying endless iron stick, no good gas white leaf Chen one eye, "can let us also fire a."
"Taoist friend, have you ever met this woman?" For the little ape emperor's words, ye Chen directly ignored, he is carrying a portrait at the moment, full of street one by one.
As for the person on the portrait, it is a woman, and naturally it is Chu xuan'er (Chu Ling).
as like as two peas in the picture of the woman who came out of the city without tears, he came to the West desert, and it is not necessary to say that 80% is one of them.
However, he asked all the way down, get the response, mostly shake his head, "never seen."
"That friend knows the city without tears that came before in the West desert." Ye Chen does not give up, every time ask this question, "no tears out of the city of women, can know where now."
"I entered a nunnery to practice. I don't know which one it is." Many people answer that.
Thank you very much Ye Chen has some regrets and falls into silence. There are many temples in the western desert, one by one, looking for them one by one. It is strange that the West desert is too big.
"I asked. The transmission array of this city is damaged. It can be opened tomorrow." The northern sea fish and the fairy King crane came back from one side, "it's getting late. We might as well rest here for a night."
"No problem." Ye Chen returns a sentence at will.
"Ah? Who is this girl! That's beautiful. " The fairy King crane took the picture from ye Chen's hand.
"It goes without saying that it must be seven younger brothers and sisters." Kui Niu took over, but also looked at the drooling.
"How about lending me one night?" The little ape emperor poked at Ye Chen, laughing extremely obscene.
The words fall, that guy then flew out, directly on the cloud, the old did not come down for a long time.
Kui Niu and earth Wu Xiong took a mouthful of saliva and gave the picture back to Ye Chen. Despite the number seven, the most fierce one is him. Don't look for him to make fun of.
Ye Chen walked away. During this period, he did not forget to glance at the sky. If he saw the little ape emperor falling down, he would not hesitate to mend his feet. Do you dare to think of Laozi's woman?
Kui Niu and pangolin and others also took a look and went to the ancient city side.
The purpose of each group is not good, and they can get to know one or two purple liquor before sleeping.
Ye Chen is much more normal. He asks all the way along the way. During this period, he also moves around the world and looks for reincarnation.Unfortunately, there was no reincarnation in this city of compassion, and because he had once again moved the evolution of the Zhou Dynasty, Shou yuan and his accomplishments were swallowed up. His realm had fallen to the primary level of sage.
That is to say, before long, he will fall down to the saint level and become the quasi Saint level.
All of a sudden, he stopped in front of a stall selling magic tools. The owner of the stall was an old man. Maybe his business was not good. He was dozing with his hands and snoring.
Instead of disturbing the old man, he raised his hand and grabbed an iron bar from the stall. Well, to be more precise, it should be an iron whip. It was dark and heavy to start with.
"Whip." He frowned, very sure that it was the whip he had used.
More than 200 years ago, he sold the magic whip at the Xuanmen auction of the great Chu Kingdom.
more than 100 years ago, in order to save Huangyan of Da Chu, he was abducted by Si Ming Xing Jun, which is said to be the property of Jiang Taigong.
To his surprise, the whip appeared again in the universe, which made him puzzled.
Whip seems to remember him, in his hands buzzing, like happy, like missing.
"How can you come back again?" Ye Chen smiles and caresses, just like his relatives.
"Little friend, do you like this iron whip? It's cheaper with you. " The old man woke up and stretched himself. When he finished, he took out the wine pot and took a mouthful of Bazi. His appearance was very enjoyable.
"Master, where do you come from?" Ye Chen asked.
"A grave robber sold me, saying it was a treasure." The old man said, yawning.
"Grave robber?"
"Do you want to sell you for one hundred thousand? This is a treasure."
"Yes." Ye Chen did not bargain, leaving a storage bag containing 100000 yuan stone and turned away.
"It's so simple. I'll know more about it." The old man chucked his mouth, collected his storage bags, and began to clean up the stalls. Business was not easy to do, so he could go back home early and go to visit Qing Lou.
Ye Chen walked in the bustling street, holding the whip, looking over and over.
I still don't understand the whip that was taken to the heaven. Why did he run down again and ran to the tomb robbers? Could it be that Jiang Taigong threw it down? Who picked it up?
Unfortunately, although the whip is domineering, it is only spiritual but not intelligent. If it has wisdom, you can ask it directly.
All the gods in the heaven are extraordinary, not to mention Jiang Taigong's artifact. He can be the bearer of heaven. All the gods in the heaven are granted by him. 80% of them are fighting gods.
Without finding out the reason, he had to accept the whip. He was still very kind to it. He had been with him for at least a hundred years. He was also a treasure brought from the great Chu. After such a long time, he was very handy.
He took out the picture again and asked all the way.
imperceptibly, he came to a Town God's Temple.
at night, Town God's Temple is still moving, and many people come in and out. More than 90% of them are ordinary people, or seek peace or wealth. They all pray for good luck.
The huge censer is filled with sandalwood, and there are also treasure pots filled with copper coins.
Ye Chen is silent, looking at the mortals who are devoutly kneeling down, he can't help but smile.
A long time ago, he, who had not set foot on the path of monks, knelt down to the statues of Buddha in the ruined temple in the dark, hoping that he could have a warm home, eat enough every day, and do not have to starve or grab food from wild dogs.
God should be open-minded, let him become a monk, in addition to the warm home, other wishes have been achieved, can see more, experience more, just know how ridiculous the world of mortals.
Is there a God in this world? Ye Chen laughs at himself. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are the immortals standing high above. Mortals kneel down and worship immortals. What about immortals? Who should kneel down to? Kneel on the sky?
finally took a look. He went straight to the hall of the temple of the emperor, and saw a statue of God.
, commonly known as the City God, is the patron saint of the city. There are almost every city in Town God's Temple among the mortals.
Ye Chen does not understand why the mercy city named by Buddhism is also Town God's Temple, one Buddha, one city God and two sacred mansions, which are the two gods.
"If you can really show your spirit, can you also fulfill my long cherished wish for me?" Ye Chen smile, picked up sandalwood, fingering, gently inserted in the censer, arched a bow.
However, when he finished the ceremony, he found that the sandalwood was bent down to him as if he were saluting.
In other words, the City God couldn't bear his worship. He took sandalwood as a medium and gave him a big gift. He was an immortal and his rank was too high. Worshipping it would damage the so-called incense.
"You have spirit, heaven?" Ye Chen brushed his hands and wiped sandalwood, smiling at the City God.
"Just a trace of soul. The real City God's residence is in heaven." The stone statue of the City God opens.
"I have seen her." Ye Chen said and took out the portrait of Chu Xuan (Chu Ling).
"Once upon a time, a woman, like you, asked me like that with a portrait." The city god smiles, "the person she painted is you, but I don't know the person you painted... But she."