The monk looked dumbfounded, and his yellowish clothes were even more tattered than the clothes of the victims of the Linhuang Mansion, and when he saw a stranger suddenly rushing towards him, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move half a step.

"Amitabha! Don't do it, don't do it! ”

How could Dashi pay attention to his words, the fist filled with wolf blood fell firmly on the monk's seal hall, and after a muffled sound, the monk rolled out of the eight zhang away like a bow.

Dashi was unwilling to let go of this demon monk, and chased after him with a few arrows, and hit with his fist.

"The ...... of the world There is cause and effect...... If you hit me, it will be ...... The evil retribution of my past life...... It's just that...... Can the donor ...... Tell me about it? ”

Dashi gritted his teeth with hatred, and shouted loudly in the monk's hundred clothes: "Who are you? Why do you pretend to be a god and make me stay awake all night and walk dozens of miles? ”

The monk was very puzzled when he heard this: "I am a monk of Chilian Temple, the Dharma name is full, and I have no idea about the benefactor, how can I say persecution?" ”

"Haven't you been in the middle of the earth and mountains these days, imitating the sound of shouting and fighting?"

The monk was stunned for a while when he heard this, and then laughed loudly, and one of them stood up: "The donor said this!" ”

I saw that the whole monk took a breath, and then he made a strange sound with a roar, like a melodious sound, the sound spread to the sky, sometimes like a thousand horses in unison, sometimes like a golden drum in unison, the sound of ups and downs, but there is a unique beauty.

"This is Haolin Chaoer (Humai), which is a kind of music that prevails at the foot of Jinshan and the Thoughts of the Mother, which makes a sound with qi, which is very consistent with Zen Buddhism, so it is used from time to time."

Dashi was surprised, not because this monk was a master of singing, but because of his breath, he could still be so thick and stable after being beaten by fists and kicks.

"Is there really an ambush in this mountain?"

Seeing that Dashi was at a loss, the monk slowly walked to the earth mountain and said, "What the donor said should be like this!" ”

Then he used his full strength, and in an instant, he fired more than ten palms in a row, and the palm wind rolled up the yellow sand, passing through the earth and mountains, making a sound like the shouts of ten thousand people.

Dashi was completely stunned, he didn't expect that this unsightly monk would have such a cultivation, if it weren't for the precepts, as long as he casually counterattacked with a move and a half when he was beaten, he would definitely die on the spot.

The monk didn't care about Dashi's stunned expression, as if this situation had been expected by him, and he laughed softly: "The wind and sand here are continuous all year round, especially at night, and the strong wind blows off the unreliable sand and stones, leaving only these solid parts now, and the accumulation of time has become the scene in front of you."

The wind and sand run through the mountains, the whistling sound is like the ghost crying and the wolf howling, and the name here is the devil's city. ”

"Devil's Town?" Dashi was responsible for the position of Lin Ya, and he had seen relevant records in the classics, but he didn't expect that this terrifying place was in front of his eyes at this moment.

"The word devil is appropriate, but where does this city come from?"

"City?" Quan He Shang laughed: "Of course, in the west of the earth mountain!" ”

With that, the monk smiled and walked away, and after a while, he disappeared in the wind and sand.

Dashi smiled bitterly, immediately turned around and packed his bags and continued to move forward.

On the way, Ulanri looked uneasy, and she asked Dashi, "Lord Linya, there won't really be devils in this devil city!" ”

Oishi said with a smile: "Legend has it that the Devil's Town was originally a majestic castle, the men in the castle were handsome and strong, the women were beautiful and kind, they worked diligently, and lived a worry-free life with plenty of food and clothing.

However, as their wealth grew, greed gradually took over their hearts, and the people of Devil's City became addicted to pleasure, even taking the lives of others in order to compete for wealth.

The once promised land turned into hell, and the gods descended on the yellow sand in a fit of rage, burying the city and its inhabitants, and every night, the souls of the Devil's City would mourn in their homeland, hoping that the gods would hear their voices of repentance and give them a chance to be reborn. ”

"So, Devil's Town is in ruins?"

Dashi shook his head and said, "Presumably it won't be like the legend." ”

After walking for two days, Dashi, Ta Buyan, and Ulange walked out of the maze of dirt and mountains, bypassed the last mountain bag, and what they saw in front of them suddenly became clear.

Thousands of miles of green grass day after day, a crystal clear river meanders on the grass, smart like a streamer, fat cattle and sheep are countless, sometimes playing, sometimes lying down, so comfortable. Surrounded by streams and green grass, a small snow-white town sits in it, and the occasional mist drifts by, which is even better than the Sendai Pavilions.

"Where is this Devil City, it's clearly the Lingxiao Palace!" Ulange was amazed, and hurriedly urged the camel forward and walked in front of the boulder.

Dashi didn't stop her, deliberately slowed down, and walked slowly under the tower smoke.

"Do you like this place?"

Ta Buyan took a deep breath and let the fragrance of the grass soak his heart and spleen: "If you can live in such a place for a lifetime, your remaining wishes are enough!" ”

Dashi was surprised, since he set off from Xijing half a year ago, this is the first time that Ta Buyan has said such complete words.

"Tower...... Miss Xiao, are you back to normal? ”

But when he looked up, Ta Buyan was playing with his pigtails and colorful butterflies, and Dashi was suspicious of his ears.

"Isn't it too tired? It's better to enter the city as soon as possible and find an inn to rest! ”

Thinking of this, Dashi took the reins of the camel and walked a few steps, and finally caught up with Ulange and her camel in front of the city gate.

Unlike Datong and Linhuang, this city has neither a gate nor a garrison, and it has obviously not been scorched by war, let alone sanctioned by the gods.

However, the people in the city are somewhat similar to the legend, the men are strong, and the women are ......

"Isn't Lord Lin Ya dazzled? You've hit a camel's belly! Ulange hid his face and smiled

Dashi spit out the mane in his mouth, bowed his head with a red face, and said: "I didn't expect that the women here are so customary, and their clothes are better than those of the noble people!" ”

Ulanri sneered: "Lord Lin Ya is not used to it, but I think there is déjà vu here, you look at those women, they can also resist shoulder to shoulder, not just flowers in a bottle." ”

When Dashi looked up, he saw a group of women carrying a bronze ox onto the carriage, and behind them was a white earthen house that was significantly higher than the others.

Although this earthen house is not as magnificent as the Dengke Building, it is very beautifully carved. On the pure white wall, hundreds of lifelike "kinnara" (Rakuten, god of songs) are carved on the wall, and they are dressed in silk and holding silk bamboos soaring above the clouds, as if they were flying immortals out of the sky.

Dashi came to the women's side, gave the Khitan gift and asked, "Dare to ask the girl, this is the Devil's City?" ”

A woman turned around, and the spring color appeared under the silk, but her face was as hideous as a yaksha: "Where did you come from?" Do you want to talk nonsense in front of the Zhenhe Sacred Cow?! ”