There are flowers in the world at all times, even in the cold winter season, there are plum blossoms to enjoy, and in autumn there are naturally flowers. The most famous autumn in the Rotten Ke Temple is the osmanthus, Ning Que hugged the bloody Sangsang, I don't know why, I actually remembered the osmanthus trees next to the lonely grave in Tallinn at this moment before he died.

At this time, the sword from outside the sky was already extremely close to the black carriage, and the next moment it would probably stab Sangsang and his body. In fact, he didn't really see the flying sword, but he sensed it, and was sure that the sword came from the Sword Saint Liu Bai, so he knew that he and Sang Sang would die immediately, so he didn't do anything more, just hugged Sang Sang in his arms tighter, and then waited quietly.

However, what happened next was completely beyond Ning Que's imagination and calculation, the Cloud Breaking Sword that came from outside the sky and naturally wanted to kill the two of them swept away with the black carriage!

The quiet Buddha light was extinguished behind the carriage, and the dilapidated scene of the Buddha hall of the Rotten Kehou Temple and those autumn rains were all isolated outside, and then disappeared without a trace, and the surroundings were quiet.

Ning Que knew that the carriage had completely entered the world on the chessboard, and his spirit, which had been tense to the extreme, suddenly relaxed, and sweat poured out like a torrential rain, instantly wetting his whole body.

The big black horse also felt the change in the surrounding environment, neighed happily twice, and ran wildly on the quiet road, but he couldn't run a lot, and the seemingly deep and endless road suddenly disconnected!

The road was originally on a high mountain in the chessboard world, but the front suddenly collapsed and broke, and naturally it became a cliff!

Just out of a desperate situation, where to think of it is only a moment's effort. will face such a danger again, the big dark horse has no time to stop, and his violent temper attacks in despair, and he simply rushes down with a mad hiss!

There was a thud and the black carriage slammed to the ground, its wheels breaking through a puddle of water that was about to freeze, and then crushing the slightly hard, cold ground. Continue to run towards the cold sun in the distance!

The violent impact shook Ning Que in the carriage, and his head hit the compartment board hard. The pain brought him to his senses from the surprise caused by the completely unprepared change, and he subconsciously looked out the car window, only to see a barren place as far as the eye could see. The wilderness is dark and silent, with the occasional few dead trees.

This is not the Rotten Ke Temple, but it is not the world in the chessboard, those frost-colored white grass has long died, those fine fish in the puddles must have been frozen, the time is still the autumn of slaughter, these scenery looks a little familiar, but it should never be here, what is this place?

Could it be that this is a wasteland? But a moment ago, the black carriage was still in front of the temple hall of the Rotten Kehou. Why did it appear in the wasteland the next moment? You must know that the Ranke Temple is in the territorial waters of the southeast border, and the closest distance from the wasteland is more than thousands of miles, what happened and why are we here?

Ning Que looked at the wasteland scenery outside the car window, shocked and speechless. Then he came to his senses, looked eagerly at Sangsang in his arms, and found that although the little girl was still very weak, there should be no danger to her life, so he couldn't help but gasp heavily, and waved his fist vigorously.

As long as Sangsang is alive. As long as this is not a Langke Temple, as long as there is no Buddha light shrouded in the carriage, let alone inexplicably crossing thousands of miles to the wasteland, even if it is in the underworld, he doesn't care.

After galloping for a distance, the big black horse woke up from the madness that broke out before he died, slowly stopped, turned his head in horror and vigilance to look around, confirmed that this was not the Rotten Ke Temple, and he did not fall to his death under the damn cliff, and then began to gasp for breath.

Sang Sang woke up, opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at the sky outside the car window, and found that he was not dead, and Ning Que was not dead, so he couldn't help but be a little confused, and asked, "Where is this?"

Ning Que hugged her close to the car window, looked out the window, thought silently for a moment, remembered a certain allusion that Master Qishan had told him a few days ago, and vaguely guessed the truth of the matter, but even if he saw it with his own eyes, he still had a hard time believing what he had encountered.

"If I didn't guess wrong, we should be in the Western Wilderness now. He said.

Listening to his answer, Sang Sang's nose was sour, and he said sadly: "There is a whole continent between the Western Wilderness and Washan, and it is so far away, how can it be possible to reach it in the blink of an eye? Are we already dead, is this the underworld? We are all dead, why does Ning Queling still like to lie to me?"

Ning Que wiped away the tears on her pale little face, and coaxed: "If you are really dead, it doesn't matter if I deceive you, when you are not dead, what did I do to deceive you? ”

Sang Sang's spirit was slightly better, he sat up in his arms with his body bold, looked out the window, and found that it really looked like a wasteland that she and Ning Que were not strangers to, and couldn't help but be surprised.

"A few days ago, Master Qishan told me an allusion to the Rotten Ke Temple. ”

Ning Que said thoughtfully: "It is rumored that when the Buddha was practicing in Washan, he once sensed that there was a place under the mountain that had some kind of faint connection with the Hanging Temple, so he ordered his disciples to build the Rotten Ke Temple there. I asked the master if the magic circle is still there, and the master said that tens of thousands of years have passed, the mana left by the Buddha has long disappeared, and the stone pagoda has also turned into ashes, and the monks in the temple have built a Buddha hall in the position of the stone pagoda in the rumor, which is the Buddha hall where we sat before. ”

Sang Sang couldn't believe this explanation, and asked with wide eyes, "You mean that when the master opened the chessboard world before, he also opened the stone pagoda circle left by the Buddha, so he teleported us here?"

Ning Que shook his head and said: "Since the master thinks that the space circle left by the Buddha has failed, it must not have been opened by him, probably after the carriage entered the chessboard, what happened in the Rotten Ke Temple, but now we have no way to know, presumably the movement is not small." ”

The stone pagoda circle in the depths of the foundation of the Buddha hall of the Rotten Kehou Temple has been buried for many years, and the mana left by the Buddha has indeed been almost completely lost, but the monks in the temple have been chanting the Buddha for countless years, under the influence of those Buddha natures. The stone tower still retains the last ray of mana.

Ning Que didn't know what happened in the Rotten Ke Temple after the black carriage entered the chessboard, but his guess was correct, and the movement of being able to reopen the magic circle left by the Buddha was naturally not small.

At that moment, the Buddha walked the Seven Thoughts to break the sixteen-year-old closed mouth meditation, wanting to forcibly reverse the rules of the chessboard world. The second senior brother, Jun Mo, threw the iron sword with his life's work.

The closed-mouth meditation of Buddhism and the iron sword of the courtyard are already the most powerful means in the cultivation world today, but if there is only one of them. It's still not enough to open the circle, but when the two are stacked together, it changes very magically.

The mana of the Buddha hidden in the broken well was touched. The stone tower circle was reopened, or because the chessboard was also a relic of the Buddha, the circle automatically sent the chessboard to the Far West Wasteland.

So when the black carriage rushed out of the chessboard world, it naturally landed on the wasteland.

"There's one thing I don't understand, why we were able to break out of the chessboard world on our own. ”

Ning Que was very puzzled.

Sang Sang had already believed in this miraculous encounter at this time, and because of this, he thought of another thing, his little face turned slightly pale, and said: "If that magic circle is connected to the Rotten Ke Temple and the Hanging Temple, then wouldn't we be ...... now?"

Ning Que looked at the Bodhi tree in the distance with slightly gray bark and leaves like futons. With a solemn expression, he said, "Yes, we should be very close to the Hanging Temple now. ”

The big black horse was in the ecstasy of the rest of his life at this time, kicking his front hooves and pulling the slightly black soil, wanting to see if he could turn out some good things such as goblin yellow fruit to reward himself, and suddenly heard the sound from the carriage. His ears suddenly stood up in horror, and his body stiffened.

Because of the previous encounter in the Rotten Ke Temple, it was very impressed by the monk wearing the kapok robe, and it should be said that it was extremely frightened, and the monk was from the Hanging Temple. In its opinion, it is so terrible to have a random monk in the Hanging Temple. Now that he has run to the Hanging Temple, what is the difference between this and looking for death!

The big black horse forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and did not dare to neigh, sneakily turned the horse's head, and prepared to escape quietly in the direction it came, but when it turned around, it was stunned to find that the scenery in the four directions of the southeast, northwest, and northwest was almost identical, and he didn't know where the Hanging Temple was, so where to escape?

Ning Que carefully put Sang Sang on the futon, walked out of the carriage, stood on the wheel, covered his eyes with his eyebrows with his hands, looked up into the air, looked at it very seriously for a long time, and never spoke.

The big black horse was extremely anxious at this time, thinking to himself when was this, and he was still in the mood to look up at the starry sky? Looking at the cold sun, it was obviously early morning now, where were the stars?

"Why didn't you see anything?" Ning Que said with some confusion: "Could it be that the magic circle leads to the Hanging Temple?" ”

The big black horse's eyes lit up, and he thought that he really deserved to be his master, but he could think that the Hanging Temple must be on the mythical Hanging Island, so as long as he looked at the sky and saw the road, wouldn't he not have to worry?

Ning Que saw a very small mound in the distance, on which a few traces of green could be faintly seen, and gently kicked the big black horse's buttocks, signaling it to go over there to see what was there.

The big black horse twisted his ass a little annoyed, not that it was not satisfied with being kicked by Ning Que, it was something that he had long been used to, but it felt that Ning Que's decision was a little hasty, in a place like the wasteland, as long as there is a green place, there must be danger, I heard that it was also a character who killed horse thieves in the wasteland back then, don't you even understand this?

Ning Que knew what this fool was thinking, and said angrily: "Could it be that you think that the Hanging Temple is on top of that mound? ”

The big black horse thought to himself that this was indeed the truth, he was probably a little confused by fear, this guy really deserved to be his master, he had just escaped death, and he could still be so calm.

The wheels rolled, and the black carriage headed for the small mound with a few shades of green in the distance.

At first, Ning Que's expression was still very calm, but gradually, his face became more and more solemn, because he had discovered something very strange.

At the speed of a big dark horse, the small mound seems to be extremely far away, and in fact it should not take long to reach it, but after walking for a while, the small mound still seems to be far away.

Ning Que became vigilant, lifted the curtain, and prepared to stop the big black horse.

The big black horse had stopped, its eyes were full of horror, and its thick lips were tightly closed, not daring to show one of its big white teeth, which it was usually proud of, because it did not dare to breathe at this time.

Ning Que saw the scene in front of the carriage, his body suddenly stiffened, and he couldn't breathe in shock.

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The wasteland sank sharply more than ten feet in front of the black carriage, forming a steep cliff, because the wasteland was extremely flat, and it was impossible to see it at all before, and it could not be discovered until it reached the cliff.

It was indeed a very strange thing that a cliff suddenly appeared in the field that fell towards the ground, but it was not the cliff itself that shocked Ning Que and the big black horse and didn't dare to breathe.

The cliff was so wide that it spread out to the front of the wasteland, and the two sides seemed to be out of sight, and then they closed in the far distance, forming a sinkhole that was so vast and deep that it was unimaginable to man!

Looking at the shocking and speechless picture in front of him, Ning Que even had an extremely strong feeling, even if he put the entire Chang'an City into it, he was afraid that he would not be able to fill this sinkhole!

He had been to the Demon Sect Mountain Gate and was shocked by the magnificent buildings carved out by the desolate people between heaven and earth thousands of years ago, but if compared with this sinkhole, the Demon Sect Mountain Gate was like an inconspicuous thatched house!

In the middle of the sinkhole, there stands an extremely majestic peak, this peak seems to be as high as the highest peak of Minshan Mountain, but because the sinkhole is too deep, only a very small part of the peak sticks out of the ground!

The majestic mountain peak in the sinkhole, at least dozens of miles away from the black carriage on the side of the pit, and the lush green on the top of the peak that poked out of the ground was the small mound with green that Ning Que had seen before!

If someone can look down on the ground of the Far West Wasteland from a height of countless thousands of miles, in his eyes, the sinkhole and the peaks in the pit are probably like a finely designed bonsai, but such a magnificent bonsai appears in the world, it can definitely shock all those who see it for the first time.

Ning Que and the big black horse were shocked, but they didn't have any mood of admiration and worship, because among the majestic peaks in the sinkhole, there were countless yellow temples looming.

The temples between the peaks are probably the Hanging Temples.

It can only be a hanging temple.

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Chao Xiaoshu's wife should be a young woman, of course, I use five strokes, the woman character and the female character are only almost a finger, so the previous chapter was wrong, it was a writing error, but I didn't really forget it, I reported to you and apologized, but there have been a lot of typos recently, and a certain leader who once said that he wanted to help me revise it seems to have forgotten about this matter for a long time, if you really want to apologize, it is really to apologize countless times...... Suppress the strong urge to open a single chapter to canvass for votes, and strongly ask you to vote for the monthly ticket in your hand, and keep breaking thoughts, and you must be annoyed that you will vote out! )