The desolate desert seems to have no end. During the day, the sun is shining brightly and the temperature is extremely high.
And at night, the temperature suddenly dropped sharply and it was extremely cold.
After entering the restricted area of the Sea of Bitterness, Mo Wangchen walked straight all the way. Here, his cultivation was not suppressed, nor did he feel that his life span was passing away.
Beyond the desert, there is nothing else here.
He didn't know how long he had been walking, nor where he was going, so he just kept moving forward.
A month has passed...
In this forbidden area of the sea of suffering, there was no sense of hunger or sleepiness. After a month, Mo Wangchen walked straight and felt that he was always very energetic.
He didn't know how far he had gone. Even in the first half of the month when he came in, Mo Wangchen would record how many days and nights he stayed there, but now, he no longer remembers it.
There was no sense of hunger or sleepiness, but after more than a month, Mo Wangchen became a lot more confused and he began to feel lonely.
Two months passed until he entered the restricted area of the Sea of Bitterness.
In the desolate desert, there was sand everywhere, as if every place was the same. It even gave Mo Wangchen the illusion that even though he had been walking a straight route in the past two months, it seemed that,
But he was wandering around the same place.
For two months, it seemed as if I was the only one left in the world. An incomparable feeling of loneliness arose in Mo Wangchen's heart.
Although he no longer felt sleepy, he felt powerless and did not want to continue walking.
Suddenly, an inn appeared in front of him. This was the first strange thought that Mo Wangchen had encountered since entering the restricted area of the Sea of Bitterness.
How could there be an inn in this restricted area?
What's even more outrageous is that there are still a few figures walking around the inn. Someone walked out of the inn. After not walking far, they gradually faded and disappeared from the eyes, as if they were drifting away.
Mo Wangchen frowned. His first reaction was that this inn and the people walking around were all an illusion.
He did not leave, but walked into the inn.
Because he had been exposed to the scorching sun for a long time, the moment Mo Wangchen entered the inn, he felt a cool feeling, which made his vision a little dim. It took him a while to recover.
Gulu gulu!
At the same time, he suddenly discovered that his stomach was starting to get hungry. This was something that had never happened in the past two months.
"Little brother, do you want to eat or stay overnight?"
Two people walked towards me, a man and a woman, both middle-aged. They should be a couple. They had smiles on their faces and were extremely enthusiastic. They were the owners of the inn.
It seems that because they have been receiving guests here all year round, their enthusiasm has become a habit.
"Can you see me?" Mo Wangchen was stunned for a moment, then frowned.
All this should be just an illusion...
The middle-aged couple looked at each other, and then looked at Mo Wangchen with puzzled faces.
Mo Wangchen thought all this was too weird, but now, the sudden hunger made him feel weak.
"I want to eat..."
He subconsciously said it, but soon realized something. He didn't know if the gold coins he was carrying could be used here.
The middle-aged couple looked at each other and seemed to see Mo Wangchen's embarrassment. The middle-aged woman smiled and said, "You sit down for a while, and I will cook you some specialty dishes. It's my aunt's treat."
After that, she glanced at the middle-aged man again and asked him to greet Mo Wangchen here first, then turned and left.
"Where did the little brother come from?" the middle-aged man asked Mo Wangchen with a smile as he invited Mo Wangchen to sit down.
Mo Wangchen looked around. In the inn at this moment, there were three or two people eating, "I've been..."
He hesitated to speak, not knowing how to tell the other party that what happened here was too strange. It was impossible for an inn to exist in the restricted area of the Sea of Bitterness!
Seeing that Mo Wangchen hesitated to speak, the middle-aged man didn't think much. He smiled and said, "My surname is Zhao, and my name is Zhao Kang. You can just call me Brother Zhao."
"Brother Zhao, how long have you opened an inn here?" Mo Wangchen asked.
"for how long?"
Zhang Kang was stunned for a moment, and then he said, "It's been many years. Your aunt and I came here when we were young..."
While he was speaking, Mo Wangchen let his senses go out, and he discovered that Zhang Kang and the people eating in the inn at this moment had no cultivation at all.
They are ordinary ordinary people!
This made Mo Wangchen even more curious. The restricted area of the Sea of Bitterness, countless people have been lost in it throughout the ages, and only the treasures of gods, Buddhas, and Brahmas from 30,000 years ago have come out from here.
How could ordinary people exist in such a restricted area?
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After a while, the middle-aged woman brought up two plates of side dishes. Looking at the two fragrant dishes in front of him, Mo Wangchen's appetite was whetted. He felt that he had never been so hungry.
Under the gaze of the middle-aged couple, Mo Wangchen started eating without paying any attention to his appearance.
I don’t know how long it took, but after a while of devouring food, Mo Wangchen felt that he was full, and the feeling of powerlessness disappeared.
"Are you full?" the middle-aged woman asked with a smile.
Mo Wangchen nodded and responded politely, "Thank you."
At this time, a table of guests not far away had already finished their meal and paid. The middle-aged woman went to collect the money, and then the two guests at that table walked towards the door. Not long after leaving the inn, their figures disappeared.
, gradually faded away, giving people a feeling of drifting away, but Mo Wangchen was extremely sure that the two people disappeared out of thin air within a few steps of leaving the inn.
"them……"
After a long time, Mo Wangchen withdrew his gaze and looked at Zhao Kang, "Those two people disappeared. Where did they go?"
Zhao Kang was stunned for a moment, with confusion on his face, "Are you talking about the two who just checked out and left?"
Mo Wangchen nodded.
Zhao Kang's face became even more confused and he glanced outside the door, "Aren't they just enjoying the shade under the tree outside the door right now? They haven't left yet."
"Um?"
Hearing this, Mo Wangchen frowned immediately and looked out the door again, but he did not see the tree that Zhao Kang mentioned, nor did he see the figures of the two people.
"Is everything I see different from what others see..."
With this thought in his mind, he felt that things were becoming more and more strange. How could there be living people in the restricted area of the Sea of Bitterness, let alone ordinary people without any cultivation.
However, everything that happened in front of me was too real, but it didn't look like an illusion...