Chapter 256: The Robbers' Den

Xuanzang, who left the four servants, led the horse and walked along the Gobi all the way, and finally left the desert and came to the green space.

The majestic mountains in front of him are one after another, and there is a faint smoke rising slowly in the distance......

'Gollum'

Xuanzang touched his stomach, he had been eating dry food for half a month. I've never eaten a single bite of hot food...... Looking at the smoke in the mountains, I decided to go in that direction first!

Tutu followed Xuanzang invisibly for half a month, watching Xuanzang be served from the very beginning to everything he would bow to. I have to Xuanzang is a very smart person, although he only has two water bags, he has replenished the water in the oasis once!

(Big cat: If it's a bunny, it may die of thirst in less than a week!, let alone find an oasis~.)

Bunny: (β–Όγƒ˜β–Ό#) Are you itching?)

Tutu estimated that at this time, they should have already walked to the range of Jincheng County, and further west is the area of Shuangchaling, I heard that now the Buddha Realm and the Court have been arranging calamities one after another and waiting for Xuanzang. =3=

It always feels like a fairy jumping......

(Big cat: What's wrong!It's a trap for a few of you!Commonly known as the trap of using XX to deceive XX~ For example, I'm jumping on you now!)

Xuanzang pestle with the nine-ring tin staff led the white horse to climb the rugged mountain road with difficulty, the corners of his forehead were almost full of sweat, and he looked up at the location of the cooking smoke, Mo is still ten miles away!

Although it was only a short ten miles of road, the mountain road was too rugged and bumpy, and the length that could have been walked in one hour took three hours!

When Xuanzang arrived at the Blue Brick Courtyard, it was almost evening.

He knocked lightly on the wooden door, and after a while, an old man's voice came from behind the wooden door, "Who?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk went to the west from the Tang Dynasty in the east to learn scriptures, passing through the treasure land, and hoping that the donor can turn a fate. ”

"Beggar, ......," came a faint muttering phrase.

Although Xuanzang heard it, his face did not change, and the experience of self-transformation has made him invincible! Moreover, Master Faming has also passed, and the person who can give to the monks is not begging, that is, he has a relationship with Buddhism, and the relationship is to raise money and beg for food.

'Tsk. ’

Xuanzang frowned slightly, looked left and right, and didn't see anything.

He always felt that something was wrong for a while, and he always felt that someone was watching him...... Although he had felt this way several times before, this time he clearly felt that someone was around him!

'Squeak' interrupted Xuanzang's thoughts.

The door was slightly opened, and an old man looked Xuanzang up and down in the door, and looked around him, and after making sure that he was the only one, the door was opened.

"This ...... This master, please come in!" the old man originally wanted to call the elder, but Xuanzang's appearance as a teenager made him hesitate a little...... In the end, he swallowed the elder and called the master instead.

Xuanzang didn't care about these false names, he saluted the old man, took out a purple gold bowl from his luggage and handed it to the old man, "Old donor, it is inconvenient for the poor monk to go in, just serve hot rice to the poor monk." Amitabha. ”

The old man hesitated for a moment, took the purple gold bowl, hesitated and didn't know whether to do it or not, but looking at Xuanzang such a young monk, he couldn't help but persuade, "Master, I won't hide it from you." I have three sons, and I have entered a green forest outside of this Jincheng County. The three sons are full of blood and blood, I am afraid that I will embarrass you when I meet the master, so master you can leave quickly after taking the fasting meal!"

"Amitabha, the poor monk thanked the old benefactor for his kindness. However, didn't the old benefactor think of persuading them to live an ordinary life?" Xuanzang didn't understand how the old man could tolerate his son to live a life of licking blood from the knife.

"The master doesn't know, I ......"