Wang Baoyu walked quickly to Zhuge Liang's room where he lived alone, and saw him sitting on the bed with his clothes on, sweating profusely, decadent, and his sideburns emitting a dazzling silver light.

"What the hell is going on, sir?" Wang Baoyu hurriedly asked.

"Alas, I dreamed of Guoguo just now, she was standing on a high platform, her clothes blown by the wind, lonely, crumbling." Zhuge Liang said, tears appeared in his eyes.

"It's nothing, Mr. misses her so much that he would have such a dream." Wang Baoyu persuaded.

"Baoyu, in my dream, I still saw a huge Zen character under the stage, and when I was in a fugue, I seemed to see the words of Lan's City."

"This should be our next target." Wang Baoyu said.

"I visited the Buddha today, and I prayed that he would point my daughter in the direction, and I dreamed like this tonight, and I guess the fruit was there." Zhuge Liang decided that this dream was extraordinary.

"We'll go there tomorrow." Wang Baoyu nodded.

"No, I'll leave tonight, I can't let Guoguo fall off the platform." A trace of firmness flashed in Zhuge Liang's eyes, and he immediately got up and dressed.

Of course, Wang Baoyu fully supported Zhuge Liang, hurriedly gathered everyone, and rushed to Lan City overnight, everyone was confused, the Guishan soldiers no longer knew how far to withdraw, was it necessary to rush to capture Lan City? Prime Minister, what's going on?

Although they were puzzled, everyone didn't say anything, and immediately gathered the army together and headed towards Lan City.

Zhuge Liang was very anxious in his heart, and repeatedly urged the army to speed up the pace of the march, so he ran for a day and a night, and finally came to the city of the Lan family.

Lan's City is considered a medium-sized city, less than a quarter of Fulousha's size, but at this time, Lan's City is very lively, with countless monks coming in and out of the wide open city gates, and occasionally a few ordinary pedestrians, who must be carefully distinguished.

"What's going on here?" Zhuge Liang asked in a deep voice.

Xiangju had already released the spies, and hurriedly replied: "Prime Minister, it is said that there has been a true Buddha preaching in the past few days, and there are more than 300,000 monks in the city now. ”

"So many people! In order to take Huazi City, that's what I said, but I didn't expect the monks to take it seriously. Wang Baoyu said helplessly.

"Definitely!" Xiangju said excitedly: "A qiē was said by the king of Hanxing, the blood relics of the Buddha appeared in the city, and the wonderful sound of the true Buddha made the whole city happy." ”

"What a coincidence?" Wang Baoyu also felt very smacked, not just because of what he said, but because so many monks were stationed in Lan City, it would definitely not be possible for the army to enter the city, and it would cause a big mess.

"What do you think should be done, sir?" Wang Baoyu discussed.

"The army is coming to a halt outside the city, and I'll walk there." Zhuge Liang gave an order unequivocally, and without his order, no one should act rashly.

Of course, some people will also express their worries, could this be the strategy of the King of Kushan, maybe there is no true Buddha, but will be a plan, deliberately spreading rumors? Hundreds of thousands of monks gathered in the city is not a small number, if instructed, I am afraid that the people in the city will not be easy to escape, and the army outside the city will be difficult to overcome.

Zhuge Liang didn't think that if there was no so-called true Buddha in the city, why did these monks see it more in and less out of it? Wang Baoyu also agreed with Zhuge Liang's statement, and after dispelling everyone's concerns, Wang Baoyu did not ride the Wind Tiger, but took Sun Shangxiang, Fan Jinqiang, Xiangju and more than a dozen brave followers and quickly entered Lan's City.

The city was very lively, and there were no businessmen, only the hurried footsteps of the monks, who all ran towards the central square of the city.

"Where are they going?" Zhuge Liang frowned and asked.

"It must be going to the meditation tower, it is said that the true Buddha is on the meditation tower, and it must be time to preach the Dharma again. We have a great Buddha fate, and we can actually hear the true Buddha's instructions. Xiangju's excited voice was out of tune, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

Zhuge Liang immediately followed the flow of people and accelerated his pace, Wang Baoyu was excited in his heart, he had a hunch that Zhuge Guo had been following the footsteps of the Buddha, and he must have listened to the scriptures here, and after looking for so long, he could finally meet again.

After a while, Zhuge Liang and the others finally came to the central square, a huge square with an area of tens of thousands of square meters. Although there were many people, none of them made a loud noise, but there were so many people that the sound of clothes rubbing together rustled like the wind through the valley.

One by one, the monks knelt on the ground, their eyes full of reverent respect, and the direction of their worship was a hundred-meter-high platform in the center of the square.

Above the high platform, there are several golden towers, shining in the sun, Xiangju introduced, this is the most famous Xingyue Zen Tower in Guishan, every three years, there will be an arctic meeting of monks here, the number of dialectics is the highest, as many as 5,000 people.

There are too many monks too dense, Zhuge Liang can't care about the stable image, he squeezes hard, but he is squeezed out again and again, everyone who comes here wants to be closer to the real Buddha, who will be generous and humble!

"Sir, maybe the fruit is on the outer layer too." Wang Baoyu comforted Zhuge Liang, whose face was a little pale, because it was really difficult to move an inch, so he had to take out the telescope and look up carefully.

In the shot, a wild elephant first appeared, although the body was covered with white satin, Wang Baoyu could still recognize it, this was the wild elephant that Hongpang was riding.

Right next to the wild elephant was a horse, very small in comparison, covered in golden satin, which was none other than the Screaming Horse's child.

Finally found the trace of Guoguo, Wang Baoyu was very excited, looked at it several times before he dared to believe his judgment, handed the telescope to Zhuge Liang, and said: "Sir, look, Guoguo must be here." ”

Zhuge Liang glanced at it and didn't speak, he didn't know the wild elephant and the Jedi Horse, and he didn't even know what Pujing and Hongpang looked like, but he knew his daughter.

"Sir, there are too many people here, if we can't squeeze in front of Guoguo, we can order the army to guard the gates of each city and check them one by one." Wang Baoyu said.

Zhuge Liang nodded, and then instructed the guards to convey the order, this time no matter what, he would also find his daughter.

With the melodious sound of a bell chime, after a short commotion, the monks held their breath, and the large square of hundreds of thousands of people turned out to be silent, and then, a yellow-robed monk walked out of the tower, with a square head and big ears, and a majestic appearance, at first glance, it was a Han monk.

"This person is pure?" Zhuge Liang frowned and asked.