"Master, are we going to Hanhai?"
On this day, Xiao Meng suddenly heard his master Xuanci telling him that the three of them, master and disciple, were going to the vast desert to question the spies about stealing scriptures at the Jingang Temple in the Western Regions.
Since traveling to this world, Xiao Meng has been living in Shaolin, dealing with a group of bald monks every day. Xiao Meng... has long been very tired of it.
If it weren't for the occasional trip to the "Reincarnation World", Xiao Meng probably would have gone crazy.
"We will set off tomorrow. On the order of the abbot, the three of us, master and disciple, will go to the Vajra Temple in the Western Regions to question the spies about stealing scriptures. Be prepared!"
Xiao Meng's master, Master Xuanci, is also the biological uncle of Su Ziyuan, the "Second Young Master of Su Mansion in the Divine Capital".
If it weren't for this blood relationship, Xiao Meng, a time traveler, would have had a habit of "brain twitching" in a place like Shaolin Temple where dullness and dullness are preferred. Practice your mind.
Where is the chance to become a warrior monk and be accepted as a true disciple by Master Xuanci!
"Senior brother, when we go to Hanhai this time, will we encounter those adventures you mentioned in the legends of the world?"
Junior Brother Zhenhui, who is as wise as he is foolish, has a simple mind and is innocent. However, over the years, he has also been greatly harmed by Xiao Meng's countless adventure stories about jumping off cliffs.
"Senior brother, a few days ago, when we were on duty in the back mountain, senior brother chopped Zhenchang into pieces with a knife. Did that Zhenchang want to find adventure under the cliff of the back mountain?"
"Well… "
Xiao Meng simply didn't know how to speak.
This so-called "True Chang" is the protagonist of this "King Kong Temple spies stealing scriptures"!
Fortunately, this guy who stole Shaolin's "Yi Jin Jing" was severely rewarded by the "Master Zhending" who patrolled and kept watch at night.
In this way, when the matter was exposed, the Shaolin Temple found out that there was a shadow of the "King Kong Temple" behind the scenes, and naturally sent people to the "King Kong Temple" to question.
Under the intervention of "Shaolin Abbot Kong Wen", the imposter magician Han Guang, this task fell to Master Xiao Meng and his apprentice.
In fact... the so-called "stealing of scriptures" and the like were all caused by the magician Han Guang.
Pretending to be the abbot of Shaolin and sneaking into Shaolin, Han Guang's goal was the "Tathagata Divine Palm's Third Form" in Shaolin Temple.
However, in the end he was a fake abbot and did not understand Buddhism. From the "Ananda's Secret Realm" in the back mountain, he could not get the "Tathagata Divine Palm Third Form" at all.
So he set his mind on the "Yi Jin Jing". This is a magical secret method that Bodhidharma learned from the "Tathagata Divine Palm Third Form", from which he can understand the true meaning of "Tathagata Divine Palm".
He pretended to be the abbot of Shaolin, but the "Yi Jin Jing" was the main practice of Abbot Kong Wen. Han Guang couldn't find a suitable excuse to read the "Yi Jin Jing" again.
So he used an undercover agent from the "King Kong Temple" to steal the Yi Jin Jing.
The abbot of Shaolin secretly opened the door for convenience. By coincidence, Zhenchang avoided the guards, copied a copy of the "Yi Jin Jing" and stole it.
If he hadn't bumped into Xiao Meng, a guy outside the rules, this plan would have been perfect.
The "Yi Jin Jing" could no longer be read, and Han Guang was secretly angry, so he sent Master Xiao Meng and his disciples to the vast sea, and tricked them severely to vent his hatred.
This is the root of everything.
"Come down the mountain!"
Walking out of the majestic mountains of Shaolin Temple, Xiao Meng felt like letting a bird fly from a cage, feeling so comfortable in his heart! It's like a dragon returning to the sea, the sea and the sky are vast.
"According to the memory of 'Future', Shaolin Zhending, also known as Xiao Meng, should be going down the mountain to Liushaji at this time!"
Gu Changqing was riding a horse, galloping all the way in the vast desert, holding the hilt of his sword tightly, his eyes gleaming with cold light.
"Evil Sword Zeluoju, crying old man, you are the culprits who caused the death of my whole family. This time, none of you can escape, you will all die!"
With the "Arhat Who Subdued the Dragon" as his trump card, Gu Changqing was already prepared. He was just waiting for the crying old man to show up, and then he planned to close the door and let "Arhat Subdue the Dragon" go.
"Haha! The storm is beginning to stir, and all directions are gathering. This is really interesting!"
Half lying on the soft couch, "Glacier Swordsman" Bai Ze took a sip of a glass of chilled wine with a smile on his face.
Everything is developing normally, and next, the "Glacier Swordsman" will become famous.
"Is this the Quicksand Collection?"
The storm roared, the sky was filled with yellow sand, and there was chaos between heaven and earth!
The wind was mixed with gravel, and the ice was biting. The "quicksand collection" in front was filled with gray yellow sand, and not even half a person could be seen.
"This sandstorm is really terrifying!"
As a time traveler, Xiao Meng, the most terrifying sight he saw in his previous life was the haze.
After traveling to this world, he has been staying in the Shaolin Temple. He has never experienced such a scene, which makes Xiao Meng very strange.
He was tightly wrapped in a thick monk's robe, and his whole body was shrouded in the robe. Only half of his eyes were exposed, giving him a complete image of a sand citizen.
This made Xiao Meng very depressed.
"After I came down from the mountain, I planned to wear a moon-white monk's robe and walk around the world in style. But I didn't expect that reality gave me a blow. If I wear a white robe in the desert, unless dozens of laundrymen are behind me, the white robe will turn into a black robe. "
Xiao Meng let out a long sigh, when will his dream of being in the world of white clothes as white as snow and swords as strong as frost be realized
It seemed that God was in good hands. When Master Xiao Meng and his disciples stepped into the Quicksand Collection, the sandstorm gradually subsided.
"Brother, is there a place called 'Guangmingding' here in the Western Region? Can we find that 'Great Movement'?"
Zhenhui opened his big eyes and was very curious about the desert scene in front of him. Of course, he was even more curious about the stories his senior brother had told him.
In the story of "Guangmingding", there seems to be a Shaolin monk who went deep into the secret passage of "Guangmingding"? Do we also have that kind of opportunity
"What's the light dome?"
Master Xuanci was stunned when he heard this, turned to look at Zhenhui, and then looked at Xiao Meng, "Although the Western Region is vast, I have never heard of a 'Bright Peak'. You are lying to your junior brother again." ?”
"Well… "
Xiao Meng was speechless, Master... people are tough and can't be broken!
You exposed it like this, I... I have a glorious image in front of my junior brother, how can I still mess around
"This is not nonsense. When I was at home, I once heard someone say that among the snowy mountains in the Western Region, there is a cliff located in the east. When the sun rises, it looks like a light shrouding it. It is called Guangmingding."
In order to restore his image in the eyes of his junior brothers, Xiao Meng had no choice but to make it up.
"Senior brother is so awesome, he knows more than Master!"
The little monk Zhenhui is full of admiration!
"Is there any record of the Su family? Shenhou Mansion is in charge of the six secret agents of the Jin Dynasty. It is normal to know this kind of news."
Xuanci nodded, recognizing Xiao Meng's "Bright Peak".
"Exactly! Exactly!"
Xiao Meng secretly wiped a cold sweat and finally got over it! Finally, the glorious image of senior brother was preserved.
"Settling here temporarily for today!"
Entering Liushaji, Xuanci led the two of them to the only inn and tavern in Liushaji.
"The first one in Hanhai!"
This name... is so resounding!
When Xiao Meng saw the name of the inn, he felt a little admiration in his heart.
"This kind of title of number one, it really feels good! When will I also have the title of number one sword in the world, the White Divine Sword?"
Muttering in his heart, Xiao Meng stepped into "the first home in the vast sea."
Then…
He is jealous! He was going crazy!
"You are piracy! Piracy! This... is obviously the image I intended! How could you steal it?"
Xiao Meng... saw "Glacier Swordsman" Bai Ze.
His white clothes are as white as snow, his sword energy is like frost, his face is handsome and cold, and his demeanor is transcendent.
Even in this land filled with yellow sand, the white clothes... are actually spotless!
So... so hateful!
Xiao Meng looked at his own image with a bald head and gray robe, and then looked at the image of others, feeling depressed in his heart!