Xiling Lan was not familiar with the desert terrain, so he naturally listened to Yuan Xuan.

The two of them identified the direction and slapped their horses forward.

Less than a hundred miles away from the two of them, Qi Ziyuan and Jiashan also used force to crush and baptize the Buddha's light, and learned the nearest supply point from the mouth of a desert native.

The two of them, who had not been touched by water and rice for a few days, struggled to run towards the supply point.

In the distance, you can see that at the foot of the sand dunes, a small oasis, a small pond, a few trees, messy like dog-gnawed turf.

This is a scenery that is not eye-catching at all on weekdays, but at this moment, it makes Qi Ziyuan and Jiashan feel that it is the most beautiful place in the world.

Jiashan is more free and casual, and when he sees the pond, he can't bear to stand still, and his legs are weak, and he almost doesn't fall and gnaw on a mouthful of sand.

Qi Ziyuan held his own identity, Shi Shiran passed by him, and when he passed by, he calmly stretched out his hand, picked up Jiashan, and laughed by the way: "It's also a high monk, as for seeing a pond of water is like seeing the Buddha happily?" ”

Jiashan didn't struggle, but put his hands together: "Lord Qi, you are wrong, you can find this oasis because the little monk concentrates on cultivating Buddha on weekdays and has many good causes, so the Buddha appeared and pointed out a clear path." My Buddha is compassionate! ”

Qi Ziyuan's heart was congested for a while.

Your amnesia is too bad, how did the prince force others to confess half an hour ago, and you forgot to ask about the situation when you came to the desert oasis?

Are you still chanting Buddha on the side, muttering that you want to transform this prince?

Now this is all the Buddha's instructions?

But along the way, he can be regarded as having seen Gashan's wordiness.

shouting every day that he has killed too much, has too much karma, and owes countless causes and effects, if he does not resolve it, he will be alone in this life, and he will be displaced in the next life.

The alarmist is terrible.

If it weren't for the thought of this monk, he would still be of such a little use when he met the master, he would have killed it a long time ago and didn't explain.

Qi Ziyuan was not annoyed when he heard too much, and blocked Jiashan back with just one sentence.

He must be the emperor of Qingqi in the future, the emperor is a lonely man, is it possible to be the emperor if he is not resolved, and once he is resolved, he will not even be the emperor?

If it weren't for the fact that he knew that this stinky bald scoop was the country of the Great Feather Buddha, and he knew him too well all the way, Jiashan had been selling stupid cuteness and had never been surpassed!

He had to suspect that Gashan was an undercover agent sent by his brother who was about to move.

As for the next life, this life is enough to be wanton and exciting, who cares about the flood after death?

After hearing this, Jiashan was silent for a long time, and never mentioned the matter of degree, which made him feel a lot easier.

At this moment, when he saw that Gashan seemed to have another sign of preaching the Dharma, his subordinates made such a slight effort, and the Gashan he was carrying was easily thrown out by him.

Target, that bay reservoir.

Jiashan was thrown out by Qi Ziyuan so suddenly, stretched out in mid-air unhurriedly, and then landed lightly on the edge of the pond.

Suspiciously, he looked at the celestial phenomena, sniffed it with his nose again, and then turned back to look at Qi Ziyuan: "I seem to have seen the evil aura of the Xiling Lan Shiren--"

There was light flashing in Qi Ziyuan's eyes, and he said expressionlessly: "Don't look at the evil qi, look back, the person is there." ”

Gashan turned his head and met the sillin blue who was riding down from the sand dunes across the pond.

Let's say that Xiling Lan and Yuan Xuan rode their horses all the way, and finally arrived in front of a hill before sunset.

Over this hill, it's the supply point.