Early that morning, Chan'er was doing morning class in the innyard and chanting scriptures. Suddenly, he heard a noise coming from the front yard. When he looked along the sound, he saw a young man in a silk robe trotting in from outside the innyard.

Chen Luo and Bai Xiaotian heard the movement and walked out of the house one after another and came outside the yard.

The boy from Wuji Country had a slightly curly hair, with a high nose and deep eyes, and a faint blue color in his pupils. When he saw the group of people, his eyes suddenly lit up.

But before the boy could run towards them, Duke had already chased him and stopped him.

"Young master, this is an inn. Issue people are not allowed to enter. You should leave quickly. If there are officials and family members at home, let the family lead them again." Duke did not dare to say anything serious when he saw that the young man's clothes were beyond what ordinary people could wear.

But the young man didn't care about anything to say to him. He raised his hand and waved at the Shen Luo people, shouting: "Are you a guest from the Tang Dynasty?"

When Chen Luo heard this, he felt both funny and a little strange. Why did this young man look like a master?

So he spoke to Duke and asked him to let the boy enter the inn...

"Are you here to find us?" Bai Xiaotian asked with a smile on his face.

"Yes, a distinguished guest." When the boy spoke, he did not forget to stroke his left chest with his right hand and perform their etiquette.

Chan'er raised her palm and returned the favor, Chen Luo looked at Bai Xiaotian with a glance, and they also smiled and clasped their fists.

"Tell me, who are you? What are you doing when you come to us?" Chen Luo asked.

"I yearn for your Tang Kingdom very much. When I heard that you were monks from the Tang Dynasty, I ventured to come over, wanting to hear you talk about the scenery of the Tang Dynasty and the grand occasions of Chang'an City and Luoyang City." The boy's eyes flashed with a hint of excitement and said anxiously.

When Chen Luo and the other two were slightly stunned when they heard this, they then laughed.

"It turns out that I admire the Tang Dynasty. I wonder what you know about the Tang Dynasty?" Chen Luo continued to ask.

"I have seen it from books brought by silk merchants. The walls of Chang'an City are hundreds of feet high. There is a big wild goose pagoda in the city. The Lantern Festival is celebrated every year on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. There will be more lanterns in the city than the stars in the sky..." The boy reported all the content he saw in the book in one breath.

Chen Luo listened to the fact that there was a lot of exaggerated content, and his smile remained unabashed, and then patiently explained it to the boy.

Bai Xiaotian also helped to replenish it. The two of them found it interesting, but they were not impatient at all.

When talking about the Big Wild Goose Pagoda and the Buddhist temples in the city, Chan'er would speak a little more. Hearing the young man in the Black Chicken Kingdom's eyes shining and he kept nodding.

The few people talked and chatted for half an hour without realizing it.

At this time, there was another noise outside. Two men from the Black Chicken Country wearing fur robes hurriedly ran in from outside, showing Duke the token in his hand while shouting:

"Your Highness, why did you run out by yourself? If the king knows, we must peel off us?"

"He is... Your Highness the Prince?" Bai Xiaotian and the other two looked at the boy in surprise.

"Oh, I ran out secretly without telling my father and followers. It seems that I can't continue chatting with you anymore." A hint of displeasure flashed across the boy's face and he said dejectedly.

"It's okay, we will stay in the city for a while. You can tell His Majesty the King and come again next day." Seeing this, Chan'er spoke.

"Seriously? Are you not afraid that I will disturb you from meditation?" The boy's eyes lit up and he said in surprise.

"I am meditating at the beginning of the sun and in the evening, I am meditating when walking, and meditating when sitting, and talking to the donor is also meditating when talking to the donor." The Zen man said with his palm.

"This is OK? The monks are different from the monks in our country." When the boy heard this, his smile became stronger and stronger, and he said.

After saying that, he said goodbye and left with the servant who came to look for someone.

But when he walked to the entrance of the inn, the young man suddenly ran back and said to the few people: "I haven't called the monks yet. My name is Qi Lianmi. I am the third prince of Wuji Kingdom. You are welcome to visit the palace at any time."

"Your name is Qi Lianmi?" Chen Luo said in surprise when he heard this name.

His scream was so abrupt that Bai Xiaotian and Chan'er beside him all gave him confusing eyes.

"What's wrong?" The third prince nodded and said in surprise.

Chen Luo naturally remembered the "Qilianmi" I saw in Huaguo Mountain when I fell in my dream. Now, I recall that his appearance has changed a lot after adulthood, but if you look closely, there are still some similar and blurry outlines.

Just as he was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed slightly, and Bai Xiaotian next to him also noticed something was wrong.

A whistling wind sounded, and a "whistling" sounded outside the gate of the inn, and a strong wind blew in with rolling yellow sand, directly blowing Duke and the two servants over.

Chen Luo and Bai Xiaotian were one of them blocking Qi Lianmi's body and the other protected Zen behind him.

After the wind and sand were swept, the yard became yellow and the air was filled with a choking smell of sand and dust.

"What's going on?" Chan'er asked.

Bai Xiaotian shook his head and said that he didn't know either.

Chen Luo brought Qi Lianmi to Chan'er's side, raised his hand and waved it, summoned the Chunyang sword embryo, flew on it, rushed into the sky, and hovered above the inn.

"It turns out that he is a great monk in the Tang Dynasty, so amazing..." Qi Lianmi looked yearning.

Shen Luo looked down at the Chigu City below and saw that the rolling smoke and dust had covered the entire city. Almost all the streets and buildings that he could see were flooded by wind and sand.

"call……"

The whistling sound in the distance was still making a big splash. The wind and sand were blowing up irregularly everywhere, blowing the streets into chaos, people were rushing over and over, and there were shouts of help everywhere.

Chen Luo hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and shouted at Bai Xiaotian and the other two: "I'll go and save people. You stay here, don't leave for the time being."

After saying that, he flew out and rushed towards a square outside the three streets. A Buddha stone sculpture was blown down by the wind and sand, overwhelming a commoner who was originally praying on the side.

After he fell down, he raised his palm to hold the Buddha's head and lifted it up with force.

The person pressing down on the ground quickly crawled out, nodded to Shen Luo's chest and performed etiquette.

Chen Luo flew up again and flew towards a courtyard east of the city. A sand jujube tree next door was blown down by the wind and sand, crashing into the courtyard wall, burying the two children playing by the wall below.
Chapter completed!