Shanchen walked quickly through the streets and alleys, he was too familiar with the roads in the city, but there had never been such eagerness, such fear, such irritability, such joy, and such helplessness. The empty disciple shouldn't have so many distracting thoughts, but he couldn't help it. He broke into a dilapidated shack in the slum and said to the back of the Prajnafutu, who was taking care of an old man, "The Fulong Sect has acted!"

Prajnafutu's body stiffened, then he quickly wrung out the face towel, hung it on a shelf beside him, and got up and walked out of the shed. Shanchen followed and walked out, and said excitedly: "It's been six years, where they hid the golden body, we still can't find out, but if they want to deal with the city, they are bound to take out the golden body, this is our only chance! No matter whether we succeed or fail, we have to leave here." ”

"yes, it's time to get out of here. Prajna looked around nostalgically. Many people came out of the shacks, old and young, as if they sensed something, and silently gathered around, their eyes full of reluctance. Prajna Futu suddenly felt that her hand was being held, and she would only open her "heart eye" when necessary, and when she saw that it was a dirty little girl, she held the other party lovingly, "Miaomiao is back." ”

"Well, Sister Futu, it's a recession today, and I've only earned four copper plates. The little girl said Miaomiao.

Prajnafutu stretched out his other hand and gently wiped the beads of sweat from the little girl's sideburns, "The pranayama method I taught you, you have to urge your younger brothers and sisters to practice seriously, and it is up to you whether you can change your fate in the future." ”

Whenever this happens, Shanchen can always feel an indescribable light emerging from Prajna Futu's body, she has never taken it as her responsibility to purify sentient beings, and she has never taken it as her own responsibility, and she has never taken it as her own self-cultivation, but everywhere she looks, there is boundless compassion.

Miao Miao hurriedly said, "Is my sister leaving?"

Prajna Futu nodded a little bit, waved his hand to the people around him, and then slowly walked out of the alley with Shanchen. Miao Miao was precocious and knew that this day would come sooner or later, so she didn't hold back. She knelt down towards the back of Prajna Futu, "Sister Futu, in the future, she will definitely find you and repay your kindness!"

The future is too long in the future, and no one knows what will happen. Therefore, the future can only be said in the future.

It was already dusk, and when I got to the street, I really felt a different atmosphere, there were very few pedestrians, all of them were people from the Fulong Sect.

Four days later, the two of them came to the small village next to the official road of the Scorching Sun Plain under the city, and if they chose the height of the roof, they could see the armies of the Fulong Sect and the Dragon Emperor's court, which occupied most of the plain. The entire village had evacuated in advance, so the sound of people and animals could not be heard in the village.

The entire territory of the Sea and Sky Realm is a region with lofty mountains and mountains, and it is difficult to appear in the plains. Legend has it that there was indeed no, after a failed attack by the Fulong Sect, he angrily declared that the city would only rely on the natural danger, so the king of the city immediately ordered to level the 100,000 mountains in front of the gate, in order to prove that the natural danger was dispensable, and slapped the face of the Fulong Sect, and the scorching sun plain came from this.

"Does Senior Brother Shanchen know the origin of the Scorching Sun Plains?" In the silence of the evening breeze, Prajna Futu suddenly spoke.

The silence is only in one range, and the noise on the plain stretches like spring thunder. But Shanchen couldn't hear it all, and all that was left as far as his eyes could see was the face of the Buddha that was red in the setting sun. He thought it was beautiful, and he wanted to be deeply

Imprinted in the bottom of my heart. "I've heard legends. ”

Prajna Futu does not need the "eye of the heart" to be keenly aware of Shanchen's sight. These days have been particularly hot, and she feels very embarrassed about it, "The city of not falling is really a legend, what do you say is the purpose of its existence?"

Shanchen said absentmindedly: "Each place has its own unique value, Fu Tu asked me like this, and I couldn't give a better opinion." ”

Prajna Futu said: "Then what is the meaning of the existence of the Boshu Temple and the empty gate?"

Shanchen was shocked, his face turned pale, he shifted his gaze with difficulty, and said with a wry smile: "Adhering to the concept of the archmage, it is our responsibility to protect the common people, and when necessary, we will not hesitate to sacrifice our lives." ”

Prajna Futu said: "What does the empty gate use to protect the common people, don't you feel a little arrogant?"

Shanchen's heart was pierced by these sharp words like a cloud pierced by flames in the twilight, which seemed to be filled and glowed with infinite color, but in fact it was a fragmented return of light. He looked into the distance, "suppressing desires with an unwavering will, making the ego weak, and not making wrong choices at critical moments." You know, I'll respond to your expectations. ”

"Senior Brother Shanchen, you should keep your useful body and do more useful things. "Prajna Futu said.

"It is my duty to regain the golden body. Shanchen shook his head.

"If you die, you won't be able to fulfill your ambition. "Prajna Futu said.

Shanchen still shook his head, and another voice echoed in his heart: My ambition is to protect you. But I'll never let you know again.

In the tent not far away, there was also a dispute.

Feng Yiyang would never have imagined that he had endured for six years and offered advice to these fools of the Fulong Sect, but he got such a result. "The two masters, if they don't fall into the city, they will inevitably suffer a terrible backlash, why don't the two of you listen to the advice of the subordinates?" he said angrily to the sect masters of the two sects of Secret and Tibet.

After learning that Feng Yiyang had lost his ability to be a man forever, the Supreme Elder of the Xuanshen Sect immediately condemned him as a traitor on the grounds that he had stolen the Wind Emperor True Scripture. He has been living like a rat crossing the street all these years, in order to one day take revenge on Tang Buluo and the Xuanshen Sect.

"According to your infiltration strategy, we will have to wait for more than ten years, do you want us to continue to survive in the land of the human race?" said Tantric Sect Master Xingyue coldly. "I shouldn't have listened to you and Ji Wuyu in the first place, do you know that the Fulong Sect is now the laughing stock of the Asura Realm?"

"Those who achieve great things are not informal!" Feng Yiyang said in a deep voice, "The world only looks at the results, and they don't care who Fulongjiao kowtows to and who they drill their crotch in this process!

The Tibetan sect leader has a cunning face. He didn't believe in Ji Wuyu very much, but when he heard this, the uneasiness in his heart was infinitely magnified. "What is it in the city that makes you so wary, and if you still keep it a secret, how can we believe you?"

Feng Yiyang said: "This is a feeling, the two of you haven't been in, so you can't feel it! I have been in, and I have been brutally beaten, I am determined to pay the price, but I can't ignore mine."

Feelings: When I walked into the city of no fall, I felt like stepping into a peaceful country, where there was no war, no death, no harm, they were calm and calm, they were both warm and distant to strangers, both accepting and resisting......"

"Stop, stop, isn't it a contradiction for you to describe it like this?" Jie Liu interrupted Feng Yiyang dissatisfiedly, "You Terrans are used to playing with words, which makes us incomprehensible, I think it's a conspiracy!

"Powerful!" Feng Yiyang said in a deep voice, "because of the confidence that comes with being strong, if the two of you can sneak in and take a look before the battle, you will be able to understand what I said." ”

"Feng Yiyang, you, a traitor to the Xuanshen Sect, turned out to be lurking in the state religion of my Dragon Emperor Holy Dynasty. ”

Ji Wuyu's voice sounded outside the tent, and before the words fell, he had already lifted the curtain and came in, staring at Feng Yiyang coldly, "Is it good for the two masters to be like this, the imperial court has never treated the Fulong Sect badly, and it was the imperial court that stopped you from attacking the city, and gave enough sincerity to let the two of you press for a while, otherwise you would have already been defeated and returned to the Asura realm." Now that I heard an outsider say a few cool words, I plan to abandon the Dragon Emperor?"

Xingyue hurriedly smiled and said, "Where, the attack plan is carried out on time, how can a traitor of the Nine Great Dao Sect make decisions for the Fulong Sect." "Compared to a traitor of the Nine Great Dao Sect, the consequences of offending the Dragon Emperor are more serious. In fact, at this moment, the situation has no choice but to say "no" to the Fulong Sect, otherwise the first one to open the Dragon Emperor will definitely be the Fulong Sect.

Jieliu also recognized this, sighed and said: "Brother Feng, thank you for your contribution to the Fulong Sect, in the words of your human race: There is no banquet in the world, please leave." ”

Feng Yiyang's heart was like ashes, and he walked out silently.

One of Ji Wuyu's subordinates behind him asked in a low voice, "Your Highness, do you want to kill him?"

Ji Wuyu smiled disdainfully: "A lost dog who was frightened by Tang Buluo, what is there to kill." It's Tang Buluo, this stinky woman is too blind, and the envoy who was just sent to persuade her to surrender was killed by her again, you guys prepare and attack at night. He arched his hand to the two sect masters as he spoke, "It is up to the two masters to suppress the Golden Crow True Flame. ”

"It's nature. ”

The two forces did not call for war before the battle, because they did not fall into the city and killed the envoy, all retreats were eliminated, and only life and death could see the truth. The army marched towards the city of Buluo, mighty as a colony of relocated ants, black and oppressed like a swarm of dark clouds descending to the trough, and a terrifying storm brewed in between. But the sky was still quiet, and the lights of the city were gradually brightened, and there was no sign of the defenders coming out of the city. This makes people on the attacking side wonder if the other side has given up resistance.

Ji Wuyu sat on a chariot in the middle of the formation, with wine and melons in front of him, trying to create the demeanor of a general who was at ease. It's a pity that the city side has never sent anyone out, and it seems that the army is completely unaware of the pressure of the army, and soon the sound of singing and dancing wind music can be heard, and no one comes to appreciate it, as if throwing a flattering eye to the blind.

"Someone, call for battle!" his face gradually darkened, but before he gave the order, the gate of the city of Buluo finally slowly opened, and a person walked out of it.

PS: There are too many threads in this one, too complicated, I will try to simplify it as much as possible so that you are not so tired to look at it. In addition, paper kites cannot appear out of thin air, so it is inevitable that there will be memories of her.