46, Bida City

In terms of hair, unlike the single shade of gold to light yellow of the Asura tribe, the hair of the Rakshasa tribe has almost any color, which is closely related to the culture of their tribe,—— distinguishing ethnic groups by hair color.

As soon as I got off the boat, I felt a lot of curious eyes.

The Rakshasa clan around them, each with a frame on their heads, put everything, fresh fish and shrimp, fruits, daily necessities, and even some put their own children in the frame, those children were in the frame, curiously poked out their heads, and when Yan Li looked over, they retracted their heads, looking scared.

The costumes are also very different, and they seem to be somewhat similar to the Hanfu placket, mainly robes, and the feet are mostly boots made of some kind of tree bark, and there are glowing shells attached to them.

"Although the Rakshasa clan distinguishes ethnic groups by hair color, the real nobles are actually only Crimson and Orange Flames. Yuan Fulun stroked his goatee and proudly waited for them to ask.

"Why is this?" Yan Li asked with a secret smile.

Yuan Fulun looked like you asked the old man before he said, and said with a smile: "Because the Rakshasa clan only had the scarlet hair race and the orange hair race at the earliest, after the Boshu archmage sacrificed himself and saved the Asura realm, he communicated with the fairy world, and naturally there was an example of the combination of the Rakshasa clan and the human race, so other hair color races were born." ”

Later, the Rakshasa nobles, fearing assimilation by the Terrans, issued a decree prohibiting intermarriage with the Terrans, and gathered the Rakshasas of the same hair color and compiled them into tinder distinguished by hair color. ”

"Ah, fire is the meaning of the race. In addition, it was decreed that the Terrans should not stay in the Rakshasa Kingdom for more than five days. ”

Yan Li said thoughtfully: "So we can only stay here for five days?"

"The Rakshasa clan is fine, and the prejudice against the Terrans is not so serious. Lu Hanqing carried a fully enclosed box, wrapped in a white cloth, in which were placed the bones of Zen Master Guangzhen. "In the borders of the Asura race, if you find a human race, you will not only have to kill, but you will also have to suffer all kinds of torture before you die. ”

"Who let the Great Sage of the Asura clan die in the Battle of the Fallen Gods twenty years ago. Yuan Fulun sneered and said, "It is said that this great sage once disguised himself as a human race, blended into the Osumi School Palace, and tried to steal the human race, but later he was found out and fled back. ”

"The old thing is also said with relish!" Ji Xuanyun said impatiently, "The heat is dead, hurry up and go into the city to find a place to live!"

When they arrived at the city gate to register, they found a very different architectural style, but the guards firmly refused to allow them to enter the city.

Yuan Fulun actually knew some Rakshasa dialect, and he negotiated with the other party, and finally said that he invited a Rakshasa similar to an official, and said in a fluent lingua franca: "Something has happened recently, you human race had better not get involved, let's go quickly." "The attitude is also very resolute.

Yuan Fu was a little unhappy when he was on the board, and he showed off his knowledge just now, but now he was turned away, which made him a big face. He said coldly: "My lord, I don't care what happened to your Rakshasa clan, according to the laws of your country, we can stay in the city for five days, if we are not allowed to enter, please ask your king to change the law in front of the old man." ”

The official said angrily, "Why are you unreasonable?"

"The old man is just reasoning with you!" Yuan Fu said confidently.

The entourage behind the official stood up and waved his hand coldly, "All arrested!"

The surrounding Rakshasa soldiers immediately surrounded him.

"Oh?" Yuan Fulun stretched out his hand and grasped it, the sword was already in his hand, and the breath of the law domain surged.

The official's face changed, and he recognized that it was a strong man of the land true immortal of the human race, and hurriedly stopped his subordinates in Rakshasa language, and then frowned and said: "Human, don't blame me for not warning you, enter the city, don't make any misleading moves." ”

"Don't worry, my lord, we are here to see the customs of the Rakshasa Kingdom. Yuan Fulun said with a smile.

In the end, after negotiations, only the four of them were allowed to stay for three days, and after three days they had to leave, and the attendant was in charge of overseeing them.

Entering the city, Yan Li felt some unusual killing in the air, each rakshasa was in a hurry, and from time to time a patrol roared by.

With the help of the entourage, I found a hotel to stay in, and fortunately I had the entourage, otherwise the innkeeper would not have allowed me to stay at all.

After bathing, Yan Li came out of the bathhouse, saw the attendant standing at the door of the hotel, and asked down on the second floor, "What's your name?"

The attendant looked up unexpectedly, thought for a moment, and said in an obscure lingua franca, "Batu." ”

"In Xia Yanli. Yan Li smiled, "Mr. Batu, in fact, we are here to make a pilgrimage to Boshu Temple, I wonder if I can ask you to be a guide?"

Batu's face changed, and he shook his head again and again: "No, don't ......"

"I have heard that Bosh Monastery does not prevent people from making pilgrimages. Yan Lidao.

"No, ......no," Batu said, shaking his head.

Yan Li went downstairs, moved a chair and sat at the door, and said, "There must be a reason for us to stop, right?"

"Boshu's vow, Amitayus. ”

At this time, a group of empty disciples suddenly came, and the first one with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes and long earlobes said to Yan Li with his hands folded: "Good man, don't embarrass him, there is a reason for it." ”

When Batu saw him, he immediately threw himself on the ground and bowed, which was very pious, which showed his respect.

Yan Li only sat down to look at him, and said with a smile: "Dare to ask the master's name?"

"Little monk Shanchen. The disciple said.

"Master Shanchen, could you please take a step to speak?" Yan Li stood up.

"Senior brother!" an empty disciple behind him immediately whispered to dissuade, "I'm afraid it's a spy from the Infernal Hell." The lord of the Rakshasa country doesn't know what is going on, isn't it forbidden for foreigners to come again?"

Yan Li's eyes flashed slightly, and he said, "I'm here to have something to do with Zen Master Guangzhen." ”

As soon as those empty disciples heard the words "Guangzhen Zen Master", their faces changed as if they had been electrocuted, and then they scattered one after another, surrounding Yan Li.

"How did the good man know my uncle's name?" Shanchen also frowned.

Yan Li asked rhetorically: "Who doesn't know the honorific title of the Buddha on Lent, who doesn't know?"

Shanchen realized that he and the others had overreacted, and sighed and said: "Good people should come to worship again in a while, it is really inconvenient recently." ”

"We are here to return the bones, will you, a monk, lead the way?" Ji Xuanyun strode out.

As soon as these words came out, everyone changed color.

"Bones, but Uncle Shi's relics?" Shanchen said hurriedly.

"Otherwise, what else?" Yan Li said lightly, "But I'm curious about what happened to your Boshu Temple now, you can come first and tell us clearly." The two of them went inside.

"Senior brother, beware of traps!" said one of the disciples.

Shanchen waved his hand, "Even if it is, I have to go in." ”