"Ahead is the Great Wall of the East. ”

At sunrise.

When the lark woke up from his sleep, he heard Ning Yi's slightly deep voice.

The little monk hurriedly snorted, and the whole person struggled out of his drowsy state in an instant, and scolded himself fiercely in his heart......

I was reciting Buddhist scriptures in my heart, but I fell asleep.

Master will definitely be unhappy when he finds out.

Ning Yi saw through the little guy's mind at a glance, he stretched his waist with a big grin, and yawned: "Hey, hey, little lark...... If you want to open a little, breathe in and in, it's all practice, eating, sleeping, and peeing, human nature, sleep lazy, what's the big deal, you just slept for six hours. ”

The lark breathed sluggishly.

I slept for six hours!

He lowered his head with a sad face, constantly fiddling with the Buddha beads in his palm, and silently recited in his heart, sins and sins.

Ning Yi laughed.

The girl said angrily: "Brother, don't tease the lark, from Shen Shi to Mao Shi, where is six hours, obviously eight hours." ”

Eight hours!

The lark's eyes widened and he looked at Pei Lingsu who was smiling.

Are you the devil?

He pinched himself again, eight hours, eight hours, lark, are you a pig?!

Take a deep breath.

From the afternoon of Shen to the early morning of Mao Shi, I did sleep for eight hours...... The lark has been a little tired these days, in the past, in the temple, his life is extremely regular, even if the vigil reciting the Buddha has also formed a habit, and now in the car, bumps and downs, the car and horses are tired, it is difficult to sleep a peaceful sleep, he asked himself like before, it is difficult to sleep when he recited the Dharma in the bottom of his heart, at first it was quite effective, and then he was upset, and it became more and more difficult to meditate.

Skylark is not much of a cultivator.

Although the sea of gods is full of Buddhist scriptures taught by the master of dust cessation, this young man's body and bones are no different from mortals, how can he be as sleepless as Ning Yi.

Now that I have slept well, my spirit has returned to a full state.

He also stretched a little, listening to the slight cracking of muscles and bones in his body.

The lark smiled with satisfaction.

For some reason, I slept very soundly this night.

Although the lark is not proficient in cultivation, Shenhai is strong, and he vaguely feels that his "good dream" is related to the "Mr. Ning" opposite.

In fact, his instincts were not bad at all.

It's because of the "word scroll".

Ning Yi's character scroll can bring invisible vitality to the people around him.

In other words, if a mortal stays with Ning Yi for a long time, not only will he have good dreams and a happy mood every day, but even his lifespan will be extended.

That's the power of the "word scroll".

The lazy and deep voice came again.

"Little lark, lift the curtain and see—"

The young man was stunned, then raised his hand to lift the curtain, bumpy and undulating, sand flew in, he stretched out a hand in front of him, and quickly poked his head out and looked out of the car.

Mountains stand in the distance, the wind and sand sweep by, and a vast Great Wall looms in the wind and sand.

This is the Great Wall of the East?

When the lark was still asleep, he was carried by the master across the eastern land, thousands of miles to the eastern territory, to the small Xun Temple to settle down, after that, he never left the temple within a radius of twenty miles, every day is to do the same thing...... This is the first time he has gone "far away".

And according to Master's words.

It's not about leaving home.

It's homecoming.

The young man narrowed his eyes and looked through the gap between his fingertips at the vast Great Wall swept by sand and dust in the distance, and behind that Great Wall was his hometown...... Dongtu.

I was born in a certain temple in Toto.

And when I grew up, I returned to my hometown.

The young man's voice was a little harsh, "Mr. Ning, I heard that the inventory of the Great Sui Realm Pass is extremely strict...... If you don't have an identity, you won't be allowed to leave or enter the country. ”

Although the lark has lived in the temple for a long time, he is not ignorant.

And what he said...... Not bad at all.

The four realms of the Great Sui have each repaired four Great Walls, among which the Great Wall in the north is used to resist the demon clan, the most spectacular, and the other three Great Walls are really incomparable to them, the Great Wall of the East and West Realms separates the belief incense of Taoism and Lingshan, drawing a clear dividing line for these two transcendent great sects.

Don't cross the line.

The reason why the Moon Demon Lord desperately wants to leave southern Xinjiang is because in the eyes of the guards of the three divisions of the Great Sui, the "cultivators" who came out of the 100,000 mountain ranges in southern Xinjiang are not even human lives, these demons are deeply sinful, if they want to cross the Great Wall, and the secret technique of the Law Enforcement Division will detect the causal blood line, they will be suppressed without hesitation.

Under the obstruction of the Great Wall of Southern Xinjiang, ghost cultivation cannot harm mortals, and it is precisely because of this that the surroundings of Southern Xinjiang are so peaceful.

It's just that after the Great War of the Law Sect, the barren eastern Daze, because of the appearance of Han Yue, opened a "door of tolerance" to the imperial power.

By taking refuge in Han Yue, you can embrace the light and breathe the fresh air in the territory.

That's why the East is in shambles.

The four Great Walls, east, west, north and south, wrap the sky and the round place, and thousands of sentient beings.

Taiping.

Symbiosis.

And...... Imperial.

In the foreseeable future, when the crown prince and the second prince completely break out into war, the "imperial power" that has stood in the middle of the scales for 500 years will no longer be tilted towards ghost cultivation...... Now Liulishan can expand its power so quickly, precisely because of the truth of "lips are dead and teeth are cold".

The inventory of the four Great Walls is extremely strict.

If someone without identity is suspicious, they will even be killed on the spot...... And the lark's face turned faintly pale, and when he was brought to the territory by the "Master of Dust Suppression", he had no identity.

He can't say that his master is the "void cloud" of Lingshan, and the master "quitting dust" has been sitting in Xiaoxun Temple......

If you take out the "urn" and try to prove it, I am afraid that instead of being clear, it will lead to ...... Master's ashes are all raised.

The little monk hurriedly shook his head.

Throwing off these chaotic thoughts, Ning Yi's slow voice sounded.

"You're right...... The inventory of the Great Wall in the east is indeed extremely strict, if you queue up, if the soldiers in charge of the inventory are in a bad mood and the audit is slow, I am afraid that we will have to queue for several hours, if there is no identity, and then go through the procedure, I don't know that we will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey. ”

Ning Yi looked at the lark and asked with a smile, "Don't you think it's troublesome?"

The lark nodded apprehensively.

"I heard...... Rods kill ......"

"Yes, yes. Ning Yi said with a smile: "Those who have no identity will be killed." ”

The little lark's face turned pale.

The girl frightened: "Every year, I don't know how many monks want to cross the border under the name of 'Void Cloud' and 'Quit Dust', and they are killed by a rod on the Great Wall and buried in the yellow sand. ”

The lark was about to cry, "Master didn't tell me about this stubble...... I don't want the Buddha statue anymore, I want to go back. ”

Ning Yi couldn't help but stretch out a hand and patted the little guy's head, "Okay, okay, okay, lie to you." ”

The lark stopped talking, staring at Ning Yi resentfully.

Looking up at the black-robed young man outside the window, he sighed with emotion and muttered.

"A long time ago, a senior said something to me......"

"If you stand tall enough, all the doors will open for you. ”

......

......

On the vast Great Wall, on the head of the city wall, a young man in black armor raised his head and looked into the distance.

Yan Shichen, the son of the Yan family who guarded the Great Wall in the east, was known as one of the Four Tigers of the Great Sui, arrived at the Ten Realms at the age of thirty, and was only one step away from breaking the life star.

The man said in a deep voice: "Array, point the beacon." ”

A continuous sound of harmony sounded beside him, and the flames of the beacon suddenly spread.

The crossbowmen of the crossbow platform were ready within three breaths, their eyesight was excellent, and they followed the general's gaze to the west, and vaguely saw a blurred shadow, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, the general's perception ability was too strong...... It was at least a few miles away, and the shadow was easy to ignore even now.

The sound of the heavy crossbow being loaded has not yet had time to sound—

Yan Shichen pressed down the palm he raised, and said in a deep voice again: "It's out...... I recognized it. ”

The sand and dust of the Great Wall in the east slapped by, the majestic Great Wall wall was mottled and fresh, and the living beings on the ground were like ants, wrapped in sand cloth and crumbling, raising their heads and looking at the sky.

The sound of "buzzing" sword qi whistling was like a thunderstorm in the sky above the Great Wall in the east.

Tens of millions of flying swords, tumbling in the air.

The people looked up, their lips parched in disbelief...... On top of these flying swords, there are galloping horses?

Two carriages?

Countless flying swords are like Changhong, paving a long road!

Yan Shichen, who stepped on the head of the Great Wall in the east, squatted slightly, and the whole person shot out like a heavy crossbow, leaving a broken spider web in place.

"Boom", the clouds were discharged, and the young general of the eastern border town came to the flying sword, these thousands of flying swords came to his feet one by one if they were spiritual, after Yan Shichen jumped, his body was as soft as an ape, and he came to the side of the carriage after three or two tramples.

The one who lifted the curtain and faced Yan Shichen was a little monk with a stunned face.

Yan Shichen's expression was slightly condensed, and he looked at the smiling black-robed young man in the carriage.

And also...... His wife.

"Mr. Ning, Master Pei Xiaoshan. ”

Ning Yi is the little uncle of Shu Mountain, and Pei Lingsu is the little mountain master of Purple Mountain...... This point, even the Yan family, who is far away in the east to guard the Great Wall, knows it in their hearts.

Yan Shichen deliberately chose these two titles.

"Yan Shichen, the Four Tigers of the Great Sui?" Ning Yi looked at the black-armored man with a smile through the curtain of the car, although he was younger, he did not lower his posture, and greeted each other with flying swords, the two were at the same height, and they met each other on an equal footing.

"Exactly!"

Yan Shichen clenched his hands into fists and said in a deep voice: "When I was a child, I saw Xu Zang's predecessor, General Pei Min, and I have been fascinated for a long time...... Mr. Ning really has the posture of a sword immortal like Xu Zang's predecessors, and Miss Pei is also like a general, heroic and cool. ”

He spoke in a sonorous and unambiguous manner, without the slightest exaggeration or pretentiousness.

Ning Yi also clenched his fists with both hands, "The general has praised it, this trip will pass through the Great Wall and go to Lingshan." ”

Yan Shichen was stunned, looked at the countless flying swords in front of and behind him, and said with a strange expression: "Sir...... This trip, so big?"

Ning Yi laughed and said, "There are many people in the east, and the flying sword is very fast, and the flying sword is very fast. ”

Yan Shichen comprehended and said seriously: "This is the 'Flowing Fire Order' under the order, if Mr. passes through here next time, he only needs to use his divine thoughts to activate the token, and within a radius of ten miles, he can sense it and save trouble." ”

A parabola in the air.

Ning Yi took the token and said with a smile: "Thank you, General Yan." ”

Yan Shichen shook his head and smiled: "Where is it, if Mr. Ning is free next time, Yan will set up a banquet and invite Mr. to get drunk together." ”

Ning Yi arched his hand and said frankly: "Next time, definitely." ”

The conversation between the two ended, and the two flying swords fell, carrying the general Yan Shichen down the sky and returning to the head of the Great Wall in the east, and countless flying swords traveled eastward.

The people under the city walls were dumbfounded, not knowing which immortal was passing by.

And Yan Shichen returned to the city wall, and several veteran soldiers tried to ask him who he was, but Yan Shichen slapped his head angrily, and then this ruthless man, who was one of the Four Tigers of the Great Sui, couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth and reveal a message with a smile.

"It is the young sword immortal who is in the limelight in the Great Sui today......"

Yan Shichen, who has been single so far, carefully recalled the postures of the men and women in the carriage, his expression was subtle, and then he added viciously: "Sword Immortal Daoist!"

Yan Shichen, who was in a trance, carried a pot of wine when he left the city wall, took a big sip, and muttered with emotion.

"Mr. Ning......"

"Who in the world doesn't know you?"

......

......

Sword immortals travel, thousands of flying swords.

It is indeed a magnificent immortal scene...... At least it looks good.

It just looks good, too.

flew out of the eastern Great Wall, and flew for several miles, until those crossbowmen who stood on the bow and crossbow platform at the highest point of the Great Wall with excellent eyesight couldn't see the whereabouts of the flying swords clearly, countless flying swords were recycled, and a handle returned to Pei Yatou's eyebrows, the girl's expression was calm, but Ning Yi, who was driving the flying sword with a "mountain scroll", turned pale and panted.

The mountain scroll absorbed all the starlight around it and flocked to Ning Yi.

Sweat oozed from under his clothes, and he controlled so many flying swords in one breath, causing such a grand scene...... Only Ning Yi's "Mountain Scroll" can do it.

And the initiator seems to be calm, but in fact he is tired enough.

Ning Yi sat down on the chair without grace, he didn't even want to lift a finger and move, but laughed heartily.

The girl said helplessly: "Virtue...... He knows that he is noble before men, but he does not know what will happen to him. ”

Ning Yi smiled so much that his eyebrows were about to squeeze out a flower.

The lark has not yet recovered from his astonishment...... Countless flying swords, carrying the carriage and flying up, and then it was like a cloud, and then he knew that the strength of this Mr. Ning was not just a "word of praise" in his mouth.

Mr. Ning is a real sword immortal!

The general Yan Shichen, who was guarding the Great Wall in the east, had such a low posture.

The lark somewhat understood the meaning of Ning Yi's words......

"If you stand tall enough, then all the doors will open. ”

Ning Yi sat paralyzed on the bumpy carriage, he raised his head, remembering what Zhou You said to him back then, and couldn't help but touch his heart.

Now...... I can do that myself.

In this world, who doesn't know Shushan Ningyi?

He looked at Pei Yatou, who had picked up the rags together in the heavy snow in Xiling, and said with a slow smile: "If you can return to your hometown with wealth and wealth, who wants to walk in brocade clothes at night?"