After flying for a long time, Jiang Hai suddenly felt that he had taken it for granted, the Western Regions were far larger than the Qin Empire, and he had been to the Thai Empire at the farthest.

Looking all the way, there was no Yang family's property in this small city, but he found Tianji Pavilion, so he had to enter it.

Before Jiang Hai could say his intention, he pulled the Tianji Pavilion Master to the inner room, it turned out that Wang Xi had already calculated that he would arrive, and gave orders to His Excellency Tianji everywhere, waiting for his arrival and passing on a word.

"The road to the west has all the answers. ”

Out of the Tianji Pavilion Jiang Hai is so admirable, God knows how this guy calculated that he would definitely come to find him, he would travel west, he could really calculate that he couldn't get the treasures of the ocean?

'This guy is really not simple at all, I have to put something on him when I have time!' This was Jiang Hai's heart, and then he headed towards the Western Regions.

Because in addition to this message, there is also the specific location of the Poison Sect, the westernmost part of the Han Empire.

I don't know anything about these two points, I don't know where Wang Xi is now, and what is the purpose of going to the Western Regions. The Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion just smiled and told that if you and my son-in-law are fated to meet, they will naturally be able to meet, and if they meet, they will naturally know his purpose.

What a good Wang Xi who can sell Guanzi?

After Jiang Hai left the city, two messenger birds flew out of the city, one flew to the west in the same direction as Jiang Hai, and the other was in a completely different direction, and this messenger bird was different, with thicker fur, and at a glance it was clear that it did not belong to the south, and the only way to it could be the north.

And where is Wang Xi's deity at this time? A hundred miles away from a holy place, at this moment, the eight gates of the heavenly machine are opening and looking at the holy land from afar.

From a distance, it is resplendent and splendid, auspicious and relily, solemn and sacred, and there is a Buddha light shrouded in all sides, or the Buddha light wheel behind the Buddha Bodhisattva. Wang Xi couldn't help but sigh, and what he had experienced along the way made him not look at it calmly no matter what, he only felt that this was a demon cave.

Faith has become crazy and even demonic, and countless believing men and women flock to it, saying that they are so pious that they kneel three times and bow nine times, step by step, step by step, and the vast road of seeking sainthood is full of such ascetic people.

At first sight, there was a little admiration, and then I was at a loss, believing in men and women, but what are the gods and Buddhas doing on the high, the road has never been smooth, the wind has not stopped, the snow has not melted, if it is called a test, 108,000 heads are not sincere?

The pious are poor but there is no lack of offerings, all of them are sincere, and there are even those who are full of scriptures, who read and recite hard, but at the foot of the holy land, the home is full of four walls, empty as a wash.

Even Wang Xi, who knows many secrets in the world and has unparalleled knowledge in the world, is indifferent, the gap between the top and bottom is too big, what is the significance of this saint.

How did the teachings and ideas of the Buddha become what they are today?

The mountain is resplendent with gold, glazed agate, lying on the top of the mountain overlooking all living beings, only a fraction less than the bright sun, even the palaces of the major empires in the East do not have such a demeanor. The bottom is all plain, supported by the cold wind, and only the prints are the only ones that are distinctive.

With just two eyes, Wang Xi had to put away the method, if he continued, he would definitely be discovered, and his eyes were already a little painful, this was by no means the load of the Eight Heavens, but a warning of rejection. Just because I don't have the same origin as it, it's an alternative.

The place you see is full of monks, preaching or cultivating, and the scenery is infinite in comparison.

The depth of the water is comparable to that of the ocean!

It is no wonder that since Buddhism has lived in the Western Desert, no force has been able to invade it, this is not just as simple as control, it is simply a spiritual level of detention and control.

Looking at the holy land, only the men and women who walked could not find the people of any other force, even if this was the territory of the Western Desert and the Han Empire.

In this way, the role of the monks walking above is self-evident, just like the patrolling Praetorian Guards in other imperial capitals. But all this is only a superficial defense, and what is really terrifying is the deep-rooted traditions, thoughts, and beliefs, the aspirations of the people, the hidden power in the golden splendor, the heritage that has never been shown in front of the world, and the fluctuations that have just blocked their own exploration.

In the end, he felt that someone had been looking at him from such a distance, and Wang Xi had to put away all the probes. The Holy Land is not enterable, it will definitely be detected, and there must be a great array of heavens in it!

Wang Xi walked down from the top of the building, and unconsciously found that there was a person in front of him, although he had his back to him, but he understood that this person was waiting for him, and he was not a person from Tianjimen, his cultivation was not high, but he had a mysterious feeling.

"Are you waiting for me?"

The man turned around and faced Wang Xi, and he was really not from Tianjimen, because his skin was dark, which was due to sun exposure, and it was also a skin color that was not available in the East, but it was not enough to be called other races.

"How does Sir know that I am waiting for you, in fact, I am just looking at the holy place in the distance, just like the stranger who first arrived here, after all, this is the Holy Tower. ”

Wang Xi smiled, this person's words were somewhat obviously contradictory, he saw at a glance that he was a stranger, and deliberately pointed out that this building was called Wangsheng Building, but the three big characters of the Star Picking Building on the plaque below were clear at a glance, the most important thing was that he called himself Mr., not a good person or a donor, so although this person was from the Western Regions, he was not a person from Buddhism, so he really came to find himself.

"Hehe, brother, let's get straight to the point, you and I both know that you are not ordinary people, if there is a place where my Wang Xi can help, I will do my best. ”

In fact, Wang Xi calculated for himself before leaving, there was a blank ahead, mixed with bad omens, but it was not fatal, because there were nobles to help, and the person in front of him might be one of the nobles.

"Sir said with a smile, how can I have something to ask you for help, and besides, I can't afford to pay the corresponding reward, and I am only asked to tell you something by someone to show me, and you listen well. ”

"I can all find out about your existence, and surely they can too, so it may be possible to dispel your thoughts and leave quickly. ”

"Okay, sir, the entrustment has been brought, and I am leaving, after all, this Wangsheng Mansion is not for others like me to enter. ”

With that, the man disappeared and was nowhere to be found, as if he were just a puff of smoke. It really surprised Wang Xi, he met such a person before he really entered the 'Spirit Mountain', and Ma Wei was shocked enough.

However, Wang Xi was very human and only adjusted his mentality in an instant to return to normal, savoring what he said, such a person turned out to be just a messenger, and his real strength was definitely stronger than those monks he had seen before, so who was the person behind him.

And he already knew his true identity and said the word reward, which means that a person or a party has noticed him, it may be Buddhism or others, the purpose may be a warning or just a reminder not to continue to investigate.

But why didn't you dig deeper, a Tianji Sect master was buried in the Western Desert back then, how could he not come to find out the truth as a descendant.

The Western Desert can really be regarded as a force, and there are only a few, the Nalan clan, the rulers of the Han Empire, the Buddhist sect on the Lingshan Mountain, and the poison sect in the west.

When the sect master of that generation arrived, the Poison Sect had not yet been established, so it could never be related to the Poison Sect, and the Poison Sect was not as insidious as rumored, but extremely free.

The Nalan clan has a long heritage, otherwise it would not be possible to establish the Han Empire, one of the five major empires, but the Tianjimen and the Nalan clan do not have any grievances, and it is impossible to offend the Tianjimen, which has almost all the secrets in the world, so this can also be ruled out.

In the end, only Buddhism remained, and Buddhism had little contact with the outside world for thousands of years, even if it was a great opportunity, such as the Annihilation Valley, it did not participate. Few people know the secret, even Bai Xiaosheng is no exception, and it is because of this mystery that they are the most suspicious.

And it is rumored that the secret hidden in the ten thousand caves is related to the Buddhist gate, and the door owner enters it without bones, which inevitably makes people suspect that the Buddhist people are making trouble, after all, the door owner of the year also intended to test the Buddhist door.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Xi directly whispered, "Come out!"

A man fell in front of him, and no one knew where he had come from, but judging from this scene, he had been by Wang Xi's side all along, and had seen everything before.

This person is the number one master of the Tianji Gate, that is, the pavilion master of the Tianji Pavilion here, Wang Zhichuan. He is about forty years old, and he is also dark because he has lived in the Western Regions for a long time, but his eyes are not the same as those of the Western Regions.

Wang Xi knew that this was deliberately done by him, the skin was not to attract attention, and the eyes were to remind him of his identity.

"Uncle Jian, what do you think of this. ”

Then the man got up from the ground and replied, "The man has already discovered me, and his strength is no less than mine." ”

Wang Xi didn't speak, because this was what he expected.

"This person is unknown, he is not a simple businessman, and I have been investigating the forces behind it, but unfortunately I can't find it. ”

"Merchant?" Wang Xi frowned, obviously this person is not simple, he also has power behind him, but even Wang Zhichuan can't find the person behind him, the power behind him can be imagined.

"Uncle Jin means that he may be from the Buddhist Sect?"

"Yes, but I don't know which line or which faction it is. ”

Wang Xi knew the meaning of his words, like other forces, Buddhism was also divided into factions, and there were many of them, and there were many temples along the way.

"Okay, I'll enter Lingshan City tomorrow to have a look, you don't have to follow me, just wait for someone here. ”

"However, if I don't follow Childe thoroughly, I can't guarantee it. Wang Zhichuan obviously disagreed with Wang Xi's approach.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine, even if they really want to do anything to me, they won't be able to do anything in front of everyone, and you can see it, there is a vein among them that seems to want to keep me, I have to go and see who it is. ”

Then Wang Zhichuan left, Wang Xi also went downstairs, looked at the strangely dressed people upstairs, and had a rough plan in his heart.

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Selectively viewed, the remarks in the book are not the author's point of view, but only the needs of the plot.

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