On the top of the pillar, there are several simple thatched huts. On the green grass in front of the house, two people are sitting on the ground.
In addition to an elegant blue-shirted scribe, there is also a spirited old man with white eyebrows wearing a jade belt and a dragon robe!
The old man wears a crown on his head, with hair on his temples like snow, and is covered with splendid dragons. He seems to be a king on the earth, and his achievements are shaking the world. The invisible temperament on his body makes people dare not to stay longer on him!
This blue-shirted scribe must undoubtedly be the Lord of Qingshan City.
As for this hale and hearty old man, seeing his appearance and majesty, it is clear that he is an emperor who dominates the world, not just a true martial artist.
After the Great Buddha Shadow was born, many important figures came to the Western Desert one after another. After meeting Luan Jia, the thirteenth prince of the Song Dynasty, Liu Shuzhu couldn't help secretly guessing that this old man was most likely the ancestor of the Song prince Zhao Ziheng.
The old emperor of the Song Dynasty did not know how many generations ago!
Among the ten sects, only the Song Dynasty in China was able to spread martial arts through the country.
When the three of them reached the top, the young scribe stood up and said with a hearty laugh: "Hahaha, you, a lay monk, before you even entered the city, the city was filled with a strong smell of red dust, which is unbearable.
How vulgar! Monk Yanji Fa, I haven’t seen you for more than a hundred years, but you finally think of Mr. Zhong from Qingshan City."
Monk Yanji bowed his head slightly to the scribe and said, "Master Zhongcheng is here well." Then he turned to the tall old man and said, "I don't want the old emperor of the Zhao family to be here too. I'm a poor monk and I'm polite."
The old emperor nodded and said: "I have heard the name of the best walking person in the world for a long time. Master, you are polite."
"You came just in time. We were talking about the great changes in the world and the many incidents in the northwest. I just mentioned that you, a lay monk, went to the northwest... Huh?"
As the green-robed scribe was talking, he suddenly stopped and looked at Liu Shuzhu behind Yanji with confusion. Even the old emperor of the Song Dynasty frowned slightly, stood up, and looked at the latter together.
In the sight of the two of them, Liu Shuzhu felt his eyebrows heat up. There was no secret left in his body. He hurriedly bowed to the two of them and said, "Junior Liu Shuzhu, I have met Senior Zhong and the old Emperor!"
There was something profound in the eyes of both of them. After pondering for a long time, it was the Lord of Qingshan City who spoke: "Well, Monk Dharma, it seems that the rumors in the northwest region are true in recent days. You really came back from there, but you didn't even come back.
I brought back the little Buddhist Bodhisattva as well."
"My Buddha is compassionate."
The face of the old emperor of the Song Dynasty changed slightly: "So, the Eternal Man has not disappeared, the Death Immortal was born, and the mysterious emperor, one of the Seven Emperors, also appeared in the Western Desert, raising his hand to cover the sky.
There are many strange stories, but these things are also true?"
Monk Yanji nodded in acquiescence, but refused to say more.
The old emperor's expression was slightly startled, and he said to the Lord of Qingshan City: "It seems that this trip to the Western Desert is indeed worthwhile. The wind and clouds are rising in the desert, and the younger generations have also shown their prowess, and now even Da Yuan
The Bodhisattva's Dharma Masters have all reincarnated and returned, and maybe... they will be lucky enough to witness an earth-shattering change!"
"Forgive me for speaking frankly." Monk Yanji interjected, "I'm afraid Venerable Zhao also came here for the Great Buddha's magical artifact. Life and death have destiny, wealth and honor are in the sky. If the heaven and earth are reborn and change, will it be a blessing or a disaster? Who knows?
I know that you should not take a trip into this muddy water."
"Haha." The old emperor laughed a few times and did not feel dissatisfied. "If the heaven and earth change again, they will surely overthrow. I am afraid it will be no worse than the situation in ancient times when it was destroyed. There will be great chaos. Such a great danger, how can I, the emperor,
I don’t know, I have no choice…the end is coming.”
The deadline is approaching.
Throughout the ages, these four words have made many of the most powerful men in ancient and modern times feel dejected and have no choice but to risk their lives and try their best!
Even if there is a glimmer of life, he will never let it go easily.
The end of life is a curse that can never be broken. For this reason, all the powerful people in the world can openly do anything, even if it hurts Tianhe!
The situation in which the Lord of Linglong City fell at the hands of Qi Pirate King is the most vivid example.
"The biggest killer throughout the ages is actually the years." The old emperor sighed, "The old sages killed Bodhisattvas and killed all living beings."
The Lord of Qingshan City also became lonely, and he couldn't help but worry: "Now that the Skeleton King has appeared, there will no longer be peace in the Western Desert. It's a pity that the Perfect Emperor among the forces in our big city has lost Linglong and Pingding since then!"
After chatting for a while, Monk Yanji made it clear that he wanted to use a large magic circle to go to the next big city, but unfortunately he did not bring enough spiritual essence with him to pay the reward.
Although it is said elegantly, it is nothing more than eating and drinking, and it means that we are here to join the formation. Large-scale magic formations consume a huge amount of energy, and not everyone can sit there in vain.
"What's so difficult about such a trivial matter?" The Lord of Qingshan City immediately agreed, but he couldn't refuse the kindness and insisted on staying with him for tea. Monk Yanji couldn't resist, so he had to talk about the northwest affairs.
Liu Shuzhu and the young monk couldn't bear their temper. The young monk's eyes were darting, but in the end he couldn't hold it in anymore and asked shamelessly: "Senior Zhong, I heard that there are many mountains on the mountains in Qingshan City.
Fruits fall after a lot of rain, I wonder if it’s true?”
His tone of voice was frank, revealing a bit of innocence, and he was obviously greedy, making the two big men smile.
The Lord of Qingshan City immediately summoned a young man with a very elegant demeanor.
He said to him: "Han'er, come here. Of these two little friends, one has the identity of the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva and is highly respected. You must have heard the rumors; the other one is Ru from Mingwang Temple.
What a young master, you take them two to walk around the city, you are both of the same generation, so you should get closer to each other more in the future."
The elegant young man is named ‘Zhong Zhihan’, and he is the next generation designated by the Lord of Qingshan City.
After learning Liu Shuzhu's identity, his eyes lit up, clearly showing a strong fighting spirit, but it was quickly replaced by enthusiasm.
"Follow the teachings of our ancestors."
Although he has no accompanying physical phenomena, he has been in the Xuan Dynasty for many years. A few years ago, he reached a higher level. After breaking through two levels in a row, he was promoted to the fifth level of Xiantian Martial Arts. In terms of the level of cultivation alone, he still has to win.
If he is really a young monk, his status is somewhat transcendent.
Zhong Zhihan has a very cheerful personality, and his eyebrows are high, as if he is a big brother. He had a pleasant conversation with the two of them.
The three of them climbed down the giant green pillar, wandered around the city, and then headed towards a certain mountain col in the city.
"Brother Liu, since you have been reincarnated for your great wish, you went to the giant city this time, but in order to carry out the ordination ceremony and carry the Buddhist cauldron?"
"To shave?" Liu Shuzhu was startled and subconsciously blurted out, "I never thought about becoming a monk!" This attitude surprised Zhong Zhihan.
The reincarnation of a Bodhisattva has a fateful relationship with Buddhism. It seems to outsiders that it is natural for him to escape into Buddhism. Doesn't he want to be a monk?
"A few days ago, I talked to my ancestor many times about the possibility of the reincarnation of the ancient Bodhisattva. I have long wanted to see how majestic the reincarnated body is. When I saw it today, it was really impressive. Little Brother Liu is young
If you are promising and are born with great fortune, your future achievements will be bound to be limitless!"
When Liu Shuzhu mentioned the purpose of his trip, he reminded him and immediately looked at the young monk Ruzhen with ill intentions.
For him, since he came in response to great luck, he could just carry the cauldron. With the support of an ancient religion like Buddhism, it would be more convenient for him to cheat and eat and drink.
However, becoming a monk is definitely not a good thing!
Could it be that those old bald lads in Damingwang Temple were trying to trick him into going to Jucheng and force him to become a monk?
The young monk hurriedly said: "You don't have to become a monk to carry the cauldron. People in Buddhism are not as unreasonable as you think. If your heart is in Buddhism, you are a disciple of Buddhism. It doesn't matter whether you shave or not. I am a monk, but I still eat meat.
Woolen cloth."
"Bah, so far, I have never seen a reasonable monk." In order to strengthen his determination, he curled his lips and muttered to himself, "I would rather die if I became a monk!" He looked like 'a scholar can be killed but not humiliated'.
As we walked, we came to a heavily guarded mountain col. The colorful lights in front of us were condensed in the air. We must have arrived at a treasure place.
Not long after, a fruit forest appeared in front of my eyes, covering about half an acre. The fruit trees were all very strange, with fragrant fruits hanging all over the hanging branches, all as big as pineapples, like huge raindrops, crystal clear.
Transparent!
Along the way, at least hundreds of old garden-guarding slaves from the Nine Heavens came forward to salute Zhong Zhihan, and then quietly retreated.
"What place is this?" Liu Shuzhu couldn't help but ask.
The little monk's eyes were filled with light as he finally saw something to eat.
"The flowers I have been waiting for for a hundred years have not bloomed, but once the rain fell on the branches, this is the rain falling tree in Qingshan City."
In the Xinbu Garden, I discovered that these fruits look extraordinary and contain extremely vast and pure energy.
Zhong Zhihan said generously: "You two brothers, you can eat whatever you want, you're welcome."
After saying that, he personally picked two Yuluo Guos and handed them to the two of them respectively. He also told the origin of Yuluo Guo along the way. Unfortunately, they were attracted by the magical fruit and neither of them listened.
"To be honest with you two brothers, the essence contained in a raindrop fruit is very considerable. Even a cultivator of the ninth level of Xiantian will need more than ten days to completely refine it."
Zhong Zhihan thought to himself: How much can you eat if you two open your mouth to eat?
In one thought, I regretted my mistake and almost made a big mistake!
Needless to say, this little monk is a god of eating. He was born into the world just for this mouth. When he eats, he can scare everyone to death or paralyze a group of them!
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Yuluoguo fell into his belly, and Zhong Zhihan's eyebrows twitched as he watched.
Liu Shuzhu played with it for a while and was not polite. After taking a bite, he immediately felt that the fruit pulp was extremely sweet and melted in his mouth. The fruity aroma was refreshing, and his mind and brain also felt clear.
This is the first time I have tasted this taste in my life.
Around the fruit, the divine brilliance escapes, and a pure essence moves freely in the body, making people feel a hundred times more comfortable.
However, after the majestic essence wandered in the body for a week, they went up against the pulse and disappeared into the relics between the eyebrows without a trace!
Only a small and inconspicuous part of the essence is absorbed by the body, which is extremely small.