The sky was blue, with not a single cloud in sight, clear and high. Meng Qi Zhenhui and Gu Changqing followed Hong Neng, stepping on the gravel and walking towards Tanhan.
Although the three of them did not exert all their strength, their Qinggong skills were not weak, and they could be considered to be extremely fast. Hong Neng seemed to be walking normally, but he was not slower than them at all, almost feeling like he was growing a lotus with each step.
After a few hours, the number of weathered rocks on the vast Gobi desert began to increase, and the terrain also undulated. At this point, Meng Qi knew that Tanhan was very close.
At this moment, the sky suddenly became overcast. It was not the gloominess caused by the gathering of dark clouds, but a cool and brisk shadow, as if the sky was covered by a layer of gauze.
Amitabha, you three, please remember to follow me closely, don’t be affected by things around you, and if your mind is not disturbed, you will be in the Pure Land. Hongneng suddenly spoke.
Yes, Senior Brother Hongneng. Meng Qi clasped his hands together, secretly wondering whether he was close to Tianhaiyuan or the weather has changed from a scorching sun to a cool and comfortable weather because of Tianhaiyuan.
Zhenhui looked around curiously: Brother Hongneng, we haven't entered the Tanhan terrain yet. Could it be that Tian Haiyuan moved here on his own
Before Hongneng could answer, the scenery ahead changed. It was originally the Gobi desert dotted with a few weathered rocks, which was endless, desolate and desolate. Now, there were green peaks on both sides, and a big river flew through it, flowing at a mooring, crystal clear to the bottom. Pebbles have different shapes.
On the edge of the river, green grass and warblers are flying, and there are forests of flowers and trees. From time to time, there are villages and people. Looking up, you can still see the mist-shrouded peaks and caves. If you look far away, the river flows upstream and merges into a plateau on the front. The vast Pinghu Lake is light blue and transparent, with shimmering waves and steaming water, just like the sea in the sky.
Just seeing such a scene in Tianhaiyuan, these three words came to Meng Qi's mind. Then I remembered another passage, suddenly I came across a peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps across the bank, there were no trees in the middle, the grass was delicious, and the fallen flowers were colorful from the mouth. It is extremely narrow at first, and then it can lead to people. After walking dozens of steps, I suddenly became enlightened.
In the vast and desolate Gobi, suddenly encountering such a beautiful place like the Central Plains, it really feels like stepping into a peach blossom land.
Amitabha. Tianhaiyuan is a rare kind in the secret realm. It can move freely. Today it is in Tanhan and tomorrow it is in the East China Sea. If it is not by chance that you actually encounter the entrance, otherwise the person in charge inside allows you to see it, and you can see it. Make it difficult for you to meet. Even if you walk through it, you won't notice it at all. Hongneng emphasized this point with a rather exaggerated statement. From Tanhan to Donghai, it only takes one day.
This is the feeling of not being in the same world. Meng Qi sent a secret message and gave Zhenhui a few words. Tell him not to run around and follow Hong Neng closely, while he and Gu Changqing keep their eyes open. Clear mind and calm mind.
Hee hee, someone is coming. A beautiful woman with a graceful figure emerged from the flower tree. Looking at Meng Qi and others walking on the shore, they pointed and looked excited, as if they had not seen human beings in countless years.
A young woman with a charming look on her eyebrows boldly walked up to Meng Qi and others, her eyes were seductive and she said: "Brothers, you are tired from coming so far, why don't you go to my house for a while and have some tea?"
Hongneng looked ahead, as if the young woman next to him was a pink skull.
Meng Qi recalled his state of mind after resisting the backlash of Ananda's breaking sword skills every time, and passed by calmly. Zhenhui was still young and had no feeling about it. Gu Changqing silently recited, "See no evil, don't hear no evil."
Women gathered together one after another, wanting to grab a few people's clothes and take them home, but they could reach out and penetrate directly, as if they were nothing.
They were stunned for a moment, with charming smiles on their faces. They undressed with their hands and slowly slid off, revealing their young or mature bodies. Some scratched their heads and posed, some licked their lips with pink tongues, and some had strange eyes. Some were touching their chests, and some were moaning softly. Suddenly, the surroundings around Meng Qi and others were like a devil's dance hall, with colorful colors, rosy and pink skin, making it difficult for people to restrain themselves.
The way is nothing more than this, so strong that it seems to be filled with a light pink air.
Amitabha Buddha, relics, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form; form is emptiness, emptiness is form. Feelings, thoughts, actions, and consciousness are also so powerful that they recite Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.
Although Meng Qi was quite knowledgeable in this aspect, he still couldn't bear the temptation of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan that reached deep into his heart. He quickly activated the state of mind brought about by Ananda's Breaking the Precepts Sword Technique, lowered his head and followed Hong When I remember it, the form is not different, the emptiness is not different, and the color is not different.
In comparison, Zhenhui opened her eyes candidly and curiously, with no emotion at all. She looked dull, but gave people the impression of being as wise as a fool. Gu Changqing, on the other hand, breathed heavily and closed his eyes tightly. He kept chanting the sage's teachings in his mouth, holding his hands with each other, and finally endured it.
You are finally here. A sweet and faint voice sounded, and the fox clan ladies suddenly disappeared, and everything like the phantom of the devil no longer existed, revealing a well-dressed woman. Their expressions were crimson, and some covered their faces. It was obvious that they had just been careful. The illusions they cast made them extremely shy. Although some of them also blushed, they tried to keep calm. Instead, they stuck out their tongues and made faces at Meng Qi and the others, looking coquettish and naive.
For some reason, Meng Qi felt that they were more attractive when they looked like this than the way they acted deliberately just now.
Amitabha, fortunately they didn't know that Meng Qi quickly stabilized Gujing Wubo's state of mind.
A figure in front of her was like a weak willow supporting the wind, walking slowly and step by step. It was the little fox she had met before. She was dressed conservatively. Apart from her charming head, only her hands and a pair of necks were exposed. She was tightly wrapped in a snow-white dress. Without losing elegance.
As the saying goes, if you want to be pretty and filial, the little fox itself is pure and beautiful. With the current dress, it is even more charming and beautiful. Coupled with the slender and white neck, the slender hands with a little baby fat, the childish look is revealed. Her natural charm and conservative dress do not make her look conservative. On the contrary, she has a crazy urge to tear her clothes to pieces. She is countless times more seductive than the previous sexy fox girl phantom.
Gulu, Meng Qi swallowed his saliva and did not dare to look again. He lowered his gaze and stared at his toes. The charm of the nine-tailed demon fox clan was fully activated. Only eminent monks and Taoist Taoist priests could resist it. A fake monk like himself. There is still a long way to go in practice, but if you really practice Ananda’s Pojie Sword Technique all the way to the end, you won’t seem to be afraid anymore.
His thoughts were racing, and they went to other places before he knew it. He kind of forgot that there was still a little fox standing in front of him.
Gu Changqing also didn't dare to look anymore and stared at the ground. It seems like you can pick up some silver there.
Zhenhui, like Hongneng, looked openly and directly at the little fox with admiration.
Amitabha, the donor has resentment in his heart and is rarely at peace. Hongneng said, never look at the little fox again.
After a while, the four of them passed by the little fox without any danger. She was so angry that she stamped her feet on the spot, showing off her cuteness.
Could it be that the majestic voice of Tian Haiyuan came from afar, and the sky became darker and darker. A fox head with a mouth that can swallow a mountain peak protrudes in mid-air, surrounded by eight white tails.
Its aura was terrifying, with its demonic aura reaching up to the sky and reaching the underworld. It was the most terrifying demonic aura that Meng Qi had ever felt in his life.
The intimidation and trembling brought by the demonic energy went straight to the bottom of his heart. Meng Qi's body trembled slightly, and the golden bell was about to start subconsciously, but Hong Neng's previous repeated instructions were immediately heard. Don't be tempted to fight, be at ease and pure, and face everything with a mind that is extremely happy and free.
So, he restrained his energy and spirit. His left hand supported Gu Changqing, whose legs were weak, and his right hand held Zhenhui, who was also unable to resist the subconscious reaction of his body. He injected inner energy to help them stabilize.
hey-hey. You are as wise as a fool, but you still can't resist it at this time. Meng Qi thought slightly proudly, just now the junior brother was better than himself in facing the temptation of beauty.
I am such a narrow-minded person. Never miss an opportunity to laugh
Amitabha, why should the benefactor cling to the cause and effect of the past? Hong Neng sighed and stepped forward, feeling as if the bamboo stick and awning shoes beat the horse.
Meng Qi resumed his Chuchen posture and followed behind Hong Neng, walking with a smile on his lips.
In Xieling, Zeluo lives in the camp.
Kang Zhi, you need to send more people to help me search for that guy. A man with a slightly hunched back and dark skin, who looked and dressed like a country farmer, had a sad expression on his face, as if he was worried about the failure of the crops in his field this year. There was a black mole the size of a thumb on the corner of his eyebrow.
A thirty-year-old scribe who was shaking a folding fan and looked like a scholar from the Central Plains laughed and said: "Master You Huan, you are the nephew of Boss Zeluo, and your affairs are our affairs, even though Boss Zeluo is still here." Haller is temporarily avoiding Shaolin reinforcements, but as long as you tell us, we will go through fire and water, no matter what.
Ouch, don't put it that seriously, it's just a hunt for a kid. The man who looks like a farmer is the leader of the seventy-two bandits in Helian Mountain, Yan Luoyou Huaduo. He was once ranked forty-one on the list, but after he reached the age of thirty-five, he automatically dropped off the list.
He heard Kang Zhi's faint provocation and didn't dare to accept this sentence. He said to himself: Alas, I provoked someone. I don't know which kid got away during a robbery and was taught martial arts by him. Come back for revenge and kill eighteen of my brothers, eighteen brothers
I chased him all the way to Tanhan, but lost track of him, so I had no choice but to go to Xieling to ask for your help.
Kang Zhi heard that You Huaduo's losses were so serious, and he became serious: "Trouble with You Huaduo. Please describe this kid's appearance so that I can find a painter to draw a manhunt map."
No problem, Kangzhi, you are Uncle Zeluo's number one military advisor, I leave everything to you. You Huanduo seems to have no momentum. By the way, you mentioned Shaolin reinforcements just now. I wonder who they are.
Kangzhi sighed: Shaolin spent a lot of money, and the ones who came were Kong Jian, the first of Bodhidharma Academy, and Wu Jing, the first of Discipline Academy.
Sora Jian, although he has not yet stepped into the Dharma Body, is still among the top 30 people on the Earth Ranking. You Huaduo frowned.
Kong Jian is one of the few remaining monks of the Kong generation.
Kang Zhi shook his folding fan: Isn’t it right? The peak of the martial arts scene is comparable to the peak of the general scene.
Although people who have reached the level of the pinnacle of outdoor scenes, no matter how ordinary they are, they must have had many adventures, and their inheritance is not bad. However, only some people are blessed with the legacy of ancient gods or immortals, and can directly practice the unique skills of Dharmakaya. It is comparable to the peak of the direct descendants of the martial arts masters, but the peak of the remaining outdoor scenes is more or less inferior.
Alas, the ancestor has returned to Halle anyway, so there is no need to think about the matter any more. You sighed more.
Kang Zhi snorted: I really don’t dare to think too much about people from Shaolin, but I found out the identity of Xiangzhu Little Bald Donkey. A young hero identified him as Gu Changqing from Gujiabao. Uncle Anguo is dead. He happened to be there that night, and left in a hurry the next day. Humph, if I didn't deal with him, he would have thought that there was no one in my evil mountain.
What do you want to do? You Huaduo still has that frown on his face.
Kangzhi smiled: Helping people from outside the Western Region to bully locals is one of the things that Asura hates the most. I want to see if I can protect Gujiabao even though I am poisonous.
Don't push people too hard, She Duliao also has a stubborn temper. You scratched your head a few times.
Don't worry, I won't push Gu Jiabao too hard. After all, he is also a wealthy family who has been on location before, so he may have some background. Kang Zhi laughed and said, his expression turned cold. I have sent a letter to them, asking them to hand over Gu Changqing's immediate relatives, and then we will execute them in the Gobi as a warning to others. .