(The third watch will be held in the afternoon in advance, and the third watch will continue tomorrow.) ）

Out of the monk soldier city is the barren Gobi of the Buddha country, the barren Gobi connects the monk soldier city and the Dunhuang city, which is known as the second Buddha capital of the Buddha country.

The history of Buddhism is 400 years older than that of the Great Song Dynasty, and there were no rebellions and rebellions under the rule of Dalin Temple. Each generation of emperors was appointed by Dalin Temple to ascend to the throne, because of the transcendent status and belief of Dalin Temple, Dalin Temple Zaixi Desert has greater power than the Central Plains and the Qingtian Divine Cult of Nangong Kingdoms.

In the history of Buddhism, the special words of Dunhuang City, even the Dalin Temple had to be treated specially, and the main road to Dunhuang City was the barren Gobi.

It is rumored that after the Buddha achieved the position of the true Buddha and founded the Dalin Temple, he came to the barren Gobi to influence the fierce beasts in the Gobi.

Zhao Feng walked out of the monk soldier city and walked on the barren Gobi road, one of the reasons was because of the hot temperature in the afternoon.

Cultivators like Zhao Feng were a little tired in such a hot temperature, and in the afternoon it was the hottest time in the Western Desert, and the yellow sand on the ground was hot.

At this time, the Gobi did not have any traces of biological activity, except for some unforeseen dangers.

Zhao Feng walked in the long Gobi Desert, and in addition to the yellow sand, he instructed some dilapidated stone houses, and at this time, the white shirt on Zhao Feng's body was already wet with sweat.

And the true qi in the body has also been chaotic, if it is not for the fact that he has stepped into the door of cultivating Buddhism, he must have been in turmoil by now.

"Sure enough, the West Desert is even more terrifying than imagined, not to mention that this thin heaven and earth aura is such a high temperature that also makes countless cultivators stop," Zhao Feng thought as he walked.

Suddenly, Zhao Feng's eyes narrowed and looked into the distance, and several figures appeared on the horizon in the distance.

Zhao Feng slowly moved forward vigilantly, and when he walked in, he saw a few people sitting on a squatting stone, and those people had already been dried, and Zhao Feng felt the breath of life.

With a slight sigh, Zhao Feng continued to move forward, the danger of the Gobi was not from those invisible beasts, but from the temperature.

When Haoyang began to set in the west, the temperature on the Gobi gradually decreased with the setting of Haoyang, Zhao Feng found a broken stone house nearby, found some dry branches, and started a fire.

Slowly, when the red moon is empty, the temperature of the Gobi is already cold and shivering, and the temperature of the Western Desert at night, which is different from the high temperature during the day, is already below zero.

Zhao Feng, who was sitting by the fire, felt the warmth from the fire and fell into realization, and as time passed, a painful look slowly appeared on Zhao Feng's previously calm face.

Suddenly opened his eyes, Zhao Feng was sweating profusely, panting, and his eyes were extremely frightened, looking at the darkness for a long time before slowly calming down his mood.

"Do all Buddha cultivators have to experience such terrifying fantasies," Zhao Feng thought in his heart.

Zhao Feng, who had just entered the comprehension, realized the artistic conception in the Buddha power in the Qianming Temple, but when he was about to break through the acquired and entered the innate world, there were terrifying scenes, like the underworld, full of cold and fear and other negative emotions.

Zhao Feng's eyes looked at the pitch-black Gobi, and he kept recalling the picture just now, when those emotions had disappeared in his body, and now he appeared again, making him feel that his cultivation was not strong.

Slowly, Zhao Feng closed his eyes again and began to comprehend the impact of the innate realm, and at this time, the sleeping academy exercise seeds and apocalypse exercise seeds in his body had slowly disappeared, and finally returned to the original point.

Those pictures appeared in Zhao Feng's mind again, and the scenes in those pictures were like the end of the world, and countless ghosts entered the world from a void somewhere in the world.

A painful expression began to appear on Zhao Feng's face, and the sweat dripping down his head wet the ground.

It's just that as time passed, the painful expression on Zhao Feng's face slowly calmed down, but his brows were still furrowed, indicating that the apocalyptic picture in his mind had not completely disappeared.

Boom...

Suddenly, a voice came from Zhao Feng's body, and the sound was like the light cry of a yellow oriole in the darkness that pierced the dark night.

And Zhao Feng was seeing a green lotus seed in his body slowly absorbing the thin heaven and earth aura around him, and at the same time, the other true qi in his body like a book and a round of sun-like true qi suddenly appeared and then disappeared.

At this time, Zhao Feng's aura had completely entered the innate realm from the acquired realm.

Zhao Feng opened his eyes and checked the situation in his body with his mind, and then exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"Although I have entered the innate realm, but the cultivation of Buddha is not complete, even if I understand the artistic conception of the ancient Buddha relics in the temples along the road, I can't really step into the fate or the mystery," Zhao Feng said to himself

"I will definitely watch the Book of Heaven in Dalin Temple," Zhao Feng thought firmly.

At this time, somewhere in the Gobi, a group of Buddhist practitioners wearing yellow monks' robes were silently practicing the exercises in a dilapidated stone house.

The appearance of a figure directly woke up several people, and several people began to look at the figure vigilantly, and then knelt down with great sincerity after seeing the figure's clothes.

The man glanced at the kneeling men, said a few words, and sat down by the fire with his eyes closed.

And in the palace of the governor of Dunhuang City.

A group of men in black robes looked at the Governor with great fear in their eyes and smiled, then waved his hand and saw the Governor's head fall to the ground.

Later, a white vulture flew out of the sky and landed in the governor's palace, and a Buddhist cultivator in a black monk's robe took off the paper at the vulture's feet and released the vulture.

The black-robed monk handed the paper of the white vulture to the man.

The man opened the paper and saw the contents on it, and his pupils shrank.

"Give the paper to Your Majesty," said the man.

"Yes," the black-robed monk took the paper and disappeared into the darkness.

"I hope Your Majesty can completely defeat the Hou Party this time," the man said softly, then glanced at the Governor of Dunhuang, who had already separated his body, and left the study.

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At the same time, the monk soldier city Qianming Temple ushered in the birth of the mountain behind the Dalin Temple.

Aoba walked into the Qianmei Temple, and the abbot and monks of the Qianmei Temple all knelt on the ground to show their respect for Aoba.

"He's been here," Aoba said softly, standing in the main hall, with the golden body of the Buddha.

"Yes," replied the abbot of Qianming Temple, looking down at the ground

"He felt the artistic conception in the relics of the ancient Buddha of Qianming," Aoba asked again.

"Yes," the abbot of Qianming Temple replied again

After hearing this, Aoba waved his hand, and the Qianming ancient Buddha relics in the hands of the Buddha's golden body flew into Qingye's hands, and Aoba felt the Buddha power brought by the Qianming ancient Buddha relics and turned to leave.

Straight way Aoba left the Qianming Temple out of the monk soldier city, the abbot of the Qianming Temple and the monks raised their heads and continued their affairs as if it was just an illusion, and only the relics that disappeared in the hands of the Buddha's golden body indicated the arrival of Aoba.

The southern kingdoms are close to the Qi kingdom in the wilderness. The land of Qi is not large, only the area of the Great Song Dynasty, and the capital of Qi is Linzi, which is famous for roast duck.

The master and Lu Xiaoxiao and Zizi were eating roast duck, and the master and Zizi were gobbling up the roast duck and Lu Xiaoxiao was eating a stark contrast.

"Teacher, you really don't lose yourself as a foodie," Zizi said while eating roast duck.

When the master heard this, he directly hit Zizi on the head with a wooden stick, and then said, "It's a gourmet."

Although the knocked child hurt, he still didn't give up and continued to eat roast duck.

Lu Xiaoxiao shook his head and didn't say anything, just smiled.

Behind the academy, Lin Zichu and Tuoman sat in the shade of a tree playing Go, but the rapid fall of the two made people think it was a mess.

Rhubarb by the lake looked angrily at Xiao Ma who had snatched his food, while Xiao Ma stood on a branch and looked at Rhubarb with a flirtatious eye.

"Teacher (uncle), is it a blessing or a curse for the third junior brother to go to the Western Desert?" asked Lu Xiaoxiao and Tuoman at the same time in different places, but at the same time

"The Buddha's game is a blessing and a curse," the master and Lin Ziol replied at the same time.