Alone, Zhang Qing was quiet for a long time in the courtyard of the Silent Annihilation Yuan family.

Until one day three months later, the flames soared into the sky, Zhang Sanyang's bright white hair surged up in the sea of fire, and the golden lotus planted within tens of thousands of miles was faintly aware of this terror.

"He's already touching the Void?" On the other side of the Silent Extinction Plain, Qing Wufeng's expression was shocked.

The destructive power of the Golden Lotus is only a hundred miles to the limit, but the Heavenly Gate is different, and they who master the void have a huge domain.

"How is it possible, he is only the seventh golden lotus."

"No, maybe it's ...... now Yaba? ”

"It shouldn't be, could it be that the Zhang family got some opportunities on Donglai Island?" Qing Wufeng's gaze looked into the depths of the Silent Plain, and one of the reasons why he was particularly jealous of this place was because of the mystery of the Zhang family.

They didn't seem to be afraid at all about the danger of the rare spirit veins in it.

Sky, Zhang Sanyang looked at the sky in the distance, his eyes were deep, "Teacher, I'm here." ”

The scorching flames pierced the sky of Donglai Island, and Zhang Sanyang flew towards the depths of the three thousand five hundred states.

"I survived!" On Donglai Island, there are many old people of the Fanfa clan with tears in their eyes, and Zhang Sanyang is still alive, which is the best news for them.

"Thank you." Zhang Qing knew that the oasis really still had no manager, but I put the porcelain bowl forward and asked again.

As if after a long period of time, the light behind the eyes gradually became brighter, and the breeze came in the face, mixed with a little grit rubbing the face.

Zhang Qing? I got up and looked at the sky and said:

It's just hot, and it's not a bad thing.

The yellow sand rolled up the sky, and the tornadoes accompanied the night to darken the sky and the earth, and also took away the scorching temperature.

Before Zhang Qing got the news he wanted, footsteps came from inside the door, and Zhang Qing, who was far away, heard a cry.

In the breath of Buddhism that Zhang Qing's fingertips did not have, the old man said what I wanted to know.

The old man glanced at the offering platform of the wooden sculpture, put his hands together and said to Zhang Qing before saying the Buddha number:

As soon as my body became thicker, the faintly white dragon scale veins spread under me, and it was the only one under my hand that cultivated the power of the Golden Lotus Body Cultivation.

Put your hands together, "Ami...... Yes, it should be, fighting Buddha. ”

The old woman shook her head and glanced at a few pairs of strange eyes nearby, "You have met a lot, so you know." ”

As for why she said mortals, Xi Xin felt that outside of that, Buddhism would allow practitioners who belonged to Buddhism to exist.

"All big hearts." Zhang Sanyang's words turned into an admonition.

"Well, the family even him, including the Shenling Taixia, is in eight thousand seven hundred states, and no one has to retreat to take a look."

"It's about flying, it's about showing that you're with anyone you come into contact with, and it's about using your power at will to blend in with that."

What is most important in the desert, of course, is water, the man asked, and it is understandable.

"The ...... But you want to drink water? ”

As soon as he thought of this, the power in Zhang Qing's body ended changing, and it was very slow, and a Buddhist monk with a cloak walked under the desert.

It's not that there's no one outside, it's just how we get out.

Zhang Qing looked at the oasis nearby, and there was no layer of hoarfrost on the surface of the lake in the oasis, and on the hoarfrost, there was a layer of ice that was broken secondarily.

"You knocked on the door of the house next to you just now, and you didn't get a response, do you know if there are people living in it?" Zhang Qingman asked sincerely, and drank the slightly clear water in the porcelain bowl with the previous sip.

"So, where are you going?" Zhang Qing looked up at the scorching sun in the world.

from the surrounding houses.

After all, everything that is not in the house adds up to such a clean face.

Of course, the vast majority of the Zhang family members did not react to this scene, they didn't know anything.

It has to be said that Buddhism is really good at controlling the mind.

"Then I told us to do so little to save our lives, and when you got to yourself, you almost forgot about it." Zhang Qing shook his head with a wry smile, fell from the sky, and stood under the vast yellow sand.

"Knock knock." Knocking on the rotten wooden door, the chanting outside disappeared, it was a long time ago, a withered yellow and alert gaze looked at Zhang Qing from the crack in the door, surprised and so smooth and extraordinary with us, and the vigilance in my heart also disappeared a little.

That's a cover-up, the temperament of immortal cultivators is unique, and they are the same as mortals.

"Yes?" Xi Xin's eyes narrowed slightly, the two families were separated by a few feet, but whenever she opened the door, she could hear it next to her, seeing that the old man was old, and he was actually familiar with the neighbors?

Before talking to himself, Zhang Qing hadn't changed out of a second-class burlap coat, but his long hair was scattered over his shoulders, and he still looked ordinary.

Xi Xin looked at the door, the mayor was a wonderful person.

With a jump, the splash startled, and the tingling sensation from the surface of the body made people almost unconscious, but in the end, Xi Xin was still waiting for a hazy light in the violent gasp.

"Chilang Gorge is not stable here, although there are no ten thousand clansmen, but it will also make too small waves, after all, you are a native of the Divine Court Immortal Cultivation Family, even if others believe it, they will feel that you and other clansmen are back now."

Walking between the houses is under the road that I know can be called a road, Zhang Qingyou didn't see anyone around, but I could hear the sound of chanting in my ears.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Qing looked at Zhang Baijian, who was wearing the robes of the head of the family, and asked.

Half a month later, the group reappeared on Donglai Island.

"Originally, you were also suspicious of those things, but after coming to chant for a long time, it will rain every once in a while, and the people in the town will end their suspicions about that thing."

"Ask the little mage for rain, ask the little mage for rain, ask the little mage for rain!"

"Second, you are a person who wants to die, otherwise you will wait for such a young man."

As the field of vision gradually became cloudy, the surrounding appearance appeared behind Zhang Qingmian, and the yellow sand small land in the sky was the slightest green, showing the barren seven characters vividly.

A few days passed in a flash, and Zhang Qing stood at the bottom of the cliff, and the aura under him changed.

Damp, Xi Xin recalled her first perception of her surroundings, and knew that the so-called Buddha Kingdom in the palm of her hand was also what kind of paradise she had.

Although his forehead was sweating, he also felt that the sun, I am afraid that it is not so friendly to mortals.

It's just that you can sense the movement of the mana of Buddhism?

From the time he knew that it was the Buddha Kingdom in his palm, Zhang Qing guessed why these people died later, and the reason was probably so simple, on the contrary, the complexity can be known at a glance.

"The mayor of the town has asked each of your households to chant a prayer a thousand times a day to pray for rain from the Buddhas."

"The mayor may know, if the gentleman wants to ask, the mayor knows a little."

"Now that he's here, you can't move either."

"It turns out that the old man's house also worships the Buddha of Fighting?" I pointed to a nearby offering table, which was not the least colored outside the room, and which was also the roughest and most valuable.

The earth-stone fortress-like building stands in the oasis, although it is called an oasis, but except for a few dry trees and a small lake, there is no life, only the same color as the yellow sand.

We are Buddhas.

There was a feeling of devouring from the soles of his feet, Xi Xin looked up, the quicksand moved, and the bad thing was that I was also a mortal.

nodded, Zhang Qing didn't say anything more, Zhang Sanyang came to Donglai Island, even now it was a few years ago, such a small island, who cares if I come here?

Quickly flew down into the sky, but Zhang Qing, who was standing in the world, stopped in place just when he was about to cover the surrounding dozens of miles with his divine sense.

"What kind of Buddha country is you going to here?" Zhang Sanyang is naturally the one who knows the answer.

"I'm tired of my husband." Zhang Qing nodded slightly and followed the other party back to the house.

"The mayor has you chanted a thousand times a day, but in order to slow down the rainy season, you will chant it ten thousand times a day at most."