Among them, the Eight Wildernesses are arranged according to the Bagua directions.
Nanhuang is located in Li Gua, so it is also called Lihuang.
The Western Region is located in the Kun hexagram, so it is also called Kunhuang.
And between Kunhuang and Lihuang, there is a deserted land called Xunhuang, so it is called Xunhuang.
Xunhuang is windy and has extremely complex terrain. It is for this reason that it has attracted many evil forces.
There are only two ways to return from the Western Region to the Southern Xinjiang.
One is to fly to Luzhou via a detour through the sand sea, and then fly from Luzhou through the desert to reach southern Xinjiang.
The other one goes through the Xunhuang and reaches Southern Xinjiang directly without transfer.
Because Monk Ye Hui had a floating cloud flying boat, everyone chose the second path naturally.
Liuyun Feizhou is different from ordinary magic weapons and magic weapons. It is a large magic weapon that requires the consumption of spiritual stones to operate.
Each one is extremely expensive, and generally speaking, only those major sects have the strength to build it.
For example, the Shasheng Temple has been closed for more than two hundred years, and there is not even a floating cloud flying boat.
The Daguangming Temple is different. As one of the three major temples of Buddhism in the world, it is also very good at management and can be regarded as the richest existence in Buddhism.
As a disciple of the Buddha of Light, it is normal for Monk Ye Hui to have a floating cloud flying boat.
After sending away several other people, Monk Ye Hui, a disciple of Guangming Buddha, stretched out his hand and saw a wooden boat the size of a tea cup appeared in the palm of his hand.
"go!"
Guangming Buddha shouted secretly, and saw the small wooden boat slowly rising into the sky, getting bigger as it rose.
After just a few breaths, it turned into a building ship about three to four feet long.
This ship is made entirely of jujube red spiritual wood, and there is a golden pattern on the side of the ship, which is vaguely in the shape of the bright sacred fire of Daguangming Temple.
On the huge deck, a small building with two floors above the ground was built.
The carved beams and painted buildings are magnificent.
If it weren't for those Buddhist decorations, someone would definitely think of it as the wealthy businessman's car.
It was early in the morning, and as soon as the big boat came out, passers-by immediately stopped to watch.
"What a big floating cloud flying boat!"
"There is a flame shape on the side of the ship. It looks like it is the big ship of Daguangming Temple."
"I heard that this ship is extraordinary and can travel thousands of miles in one day."
The exclamations of passers-by kept coming to my ears.
Although this ship is luxurious, it is still small compared to the previous large ship that can carry a hundred people.
The monks were naturally uncomfortable being looked at by so many pairs of eyes, so they all resorted to moving and stepping onto the flying boat.
After a few breaths, Monk Yehui lowered the sail, and the ship swayed and slowly left Suiye City.
"It's windy in the Xunhuang. If we go well, we can reach southern Xinjiang before the sun sets today." Looking at the rising sun on the horizon, Monk Yehui said calmly.
Li Chen nodded slightly and subconsciously looked back to see the ship slowly climbing up.
The entire Suiye City shrunk to the size of a palm.
Only then did he realize that the outer outline of Broken Leaf City was like a leaf.
It's just that there are intricate water veins running through the city, dividing the leaves into pieces.
Hence the name ‘Broken Leaf City’.
The monks sat down one after another, occupying the entire deck.
"I wonder if Elder Obscure's injury has healed." Li Sao asked lazily.
The obscure elder was hit by the Biluo Divine Needle before, but was later cured by Ji Xuefu.
Li Chen didn't say anything when he heard the words, but his eyes were full of thoughts.
It turns out that the reason they went out this time was to send Ji Xuefu back to her husband's house.
But I didn’t expect that there would be many twists and turns and adventures along the way.
Unexpectedly, by mistake, a case was established at the auspicious ceremony.
He was very curious, what would Zen Master Loneliness look like when he heard the news?
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Southern Xinjiang, Shasheng Temple.
Dang~dang~dang...
The bell in the temple rings automatically even if there is no wind.
Thousands of golden lights fall on the glass at night, scattering endless brilliance.
"When there is no wind, the plain land shines with light?!"
"There is no sound in the wind, and the plain land shines brightly!"
The monk guarding the big clock was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses.
"Good omen! Good omen!"
"Go and report to the elders quickly!"
In the Main Hall, the three elders of the Hui generation had long been attracted by such visions.
Elder Huiming's eyes widened, and he said with surprise on his face: "'There is no sound of wind, and the plain ground shines'" This is the "Zen sound of teaching karma"!
It should be that the disciples in my temple have understood the true meaning of Buddhism, and the Buddha has given me the gift of teaching!"
"who is it?!"
Elder Huique subconsciously looked at Fu Kong Mountain, but then he realized that Li Chen had not returned from going out.
"Empty Nest Zen Monastery!" At this time, Zen Master Huise said in a deep voice.
The two elders, Huiming and Huique, both looked in the direction of Empty Nest Zen Monastery.
I saw golden light pouring down from the sky, and the entire Sasho Temple seemed to be bathed in golden light.
But alone in the sky above the Empty Nest Zen Monastery, the golden light condensed into a beam, and bursts of Zen sound spread out around it.
"It is indeed the Empty Nest Zen Temple."
"Is it loneliness?"
Zen Master Hui Que frowned.
But the obscure Zen Master shook his head: "Yes and no."
Zen Master Huiming looked at his senior brother with some confusion: "Senior brother, what do you mean?"
Zen Master Huise explained in a deep voice: "This golden light does come from loneliness, but it does not arise from loneliness."
"Um?"
Zen Master Huishou continued to explain: "This golden light is called the golden light of imparting karma, and this Zen sound is called the Zen sound of imparting karma.
They are all gifts from the paradise world."
"When the disciples in the temple realize the true meaning of Buddhism, no matter where they are, if they are from the same lineage, the golden light of teaching will surely shine down."
"Inherited from the same lineage?"
When Elder Huiming heard this, he suddenly realized.
"In other words, the ones who attract the golden light of teaching must be the disciples of Empty Nest Zen Academy?!"
Zen Master Huishou nodded, his eyes gradually deepened and he said: "The last time the 'golden light of teaching' appeared in Buddhism was six hundred years ago."
His voice was very shallow and slow, but it was extremely shocking to the ears.
"Go to the Sutra Pavilion!"
In a blink of an eye, the three monks entered the Sutra Pavilion and headed straight to the sixth floor.
In the Zen room on the sixth floor, a wisp of green smoke rose faintly, and the rhythmic sound of wooden fish flowed slowly, making people unbearable to disturb.
The monk who beat the wooden fish looked like he was only in his thirties or forties, but he always had a vague smile on his face.
Monk Mi Jian raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the three monks, as if he was not curious at all.
"Amitabha."
"Hui Yu, Hui Ming, Hui Que has met my uncle."
Monk Mikan gave a wry smile and watched as the three monks in front of him picked out anyone who looked like he could be his grandfather.
"You are probably here for the golden light."
The three obscure monks looked at each other and then nodded.
"Uncle Master, is this golden light the 'golden light of teaching'?"
Monk Mi Jian nodded, with a face filled with relief and said: "Not bad."
"I'm afraid we have a 'guru' in the Sesshou Temple."
"Guru?!!"
The first thought of the obscure Zen Master was: Could it be the abbot brother?!
But he quickly shook his head.
If it was really Brother Huizhuo, then the golden light of teaching should not fall on Empty Nest Zen Monastery.
Thinking of this, the pupils in his eyes shrank: "Could it be...!"