After a long journey, Zhang Qing finally reached the edge of the yellow sand.

Looking at the windbreak forest in front of him, the great monk who planted the golden lotus couldn't help but sigh.

In response to the invasion of this Buddhist gate, I didn't expect that this most ordinary thing would be the most useful.

Those monks, following the so-called principle that all beings are equal Buddhas, do not take the initiative to use their own extraordinary means to solve these ordinary trees.

This also makes the yellow sand have a boundary.

Falling on the yellow sand ground, Zhang Qing's bald head grew hair again, with a graceful demeanor and a carefree appearance, and finally returned to the appearance of a monk.

Stepping into the boundless windbreak, the scorching heat is cut off in an instant, this is the world suitable for ordinary people.

Zhang Qing continued to move forward, crossed the forest several miles wide, and came to a Gobi land, where there was no yellow sand, but the scattered grass and trees also looked extremely yellow, and it seemed that they could die at any time.

There was no human being, Zhang Qing continued to move forward, and finally, as the surrounding colors gradually became vibrant, billowing dust and smoke also appeared in Zhang Qing's eyes.

It was dozens of cavalrymen in cloaks, and not long after, they also saw Zhang Qing and turned towards this side.

Suddenly, there was a hint of Buddha sound in my ears, which made Zhang Qing's footsteps pause, and my eyes narrowed slightly, with a trace of cold light,

Those who appeared in that small land in the future were either famine and looked like they were going to die, or they were ......

But there are no monks out there.

Dozens of cavalry stopped and came to a short distance in front of Zhang Qing, "Sir, from the front?" ”

"Childe, wait a minute, your city lord is bathing and changing, and he will come to see Childe very slowly." One of the waiters said in a heavy voice, and it was obvious that you didn't seem to be at ease.

"Yes, yes, sergeant worried." All the big guys are smiling, we provoke the city lord's mansion, but we are professional in that matter.

"Childe." The person who came turned over and got on his horse and bowed his hand to Zhang Qing, "The city lord wants to invite the prince to the city lord's mansion." ”

Zhang Qing was surprised, and it seemed that any doubts had disappeared.

Mage? "Someone in the Buddhists?"

This person's face was happy, and in a blink of an eye, he looked at the others and me hotly, "Assign them a task to shut up those people, what should be said is to be said." ”

The lush vegetation in that small underground area and the whispering in the city all prove one thing, that city belongs to Buddhism.

Si Rong was firm, and a few more people came nearby, who appeared next to Zhang Qing and introduced loudly, it was out of mind, we are all the head snakes of that city.

There are no horses, it's the big fight of those families.

In the palm of the Buddha's country, everything belongs to the Buddha, this desert world is the front garden of the Buddha, and the world in front of the windbreak, although it belongs to the Buddha, but it is ...... It's not optimistic.

I also wanted to have no communication with Zhang Qing, Zhang Qing frowned slightly and continued to move backwards.

Zhang Qing smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Yes, you are also concerned, when the city lord of his family is ready to break, let me come to you." ”

Therefore, the armor who knew that the matter was wonderful did not pursue it, and pointed forward, "From now on, eighty years back, it is where Luo Cheng is located, and Mr. can't rest here." ”

However, Zhang Qingyou didn't see a single cultivator.

"Does it belong to the Buddha and to the monks? Or is it too big for any monk to come to that place? ”

No one dared to stop me, not even this handmaid, who just followed me with a relaxed face.

"Yes, yes." The maid looked at Si Rong's side face with some apprehension, "This is ...... A mage is preaching to the lord of the city. ”

Yes, Si Rong still looked to the other side, and none of the horses were approaching slowly.

With me, my temperament is too detached, and I am like a mortal being.

The city lord was even more shocked.

"You're lying." Zhang Qing's tone was fierce, but it made the maid's palms tremble consciously.

After speaking, Zhang Qing walked out of the hall and wandered around by himself.

Luocheng is short of vegetation, but clear water is still relatively scarce.

Even around them, the scorching cold air was eight points hotter.

In our mouths, there is only one legend that is also doubtful - immortals.

The middle-aged man with a small belly, the moment he saw Zhang Qing, the sad face under his face disappeared, and was replaced by shock.

A moment ago, Zhang Qing was taken to a gorgeous mansion in the center of Luocheng, but I haven't seen this city lord before.

I took out a compass from my bosom, and the pointer underneath was turning, and finally stopped at the starting point.

"The fine dust is dyed, if Feng is weak and resists the wind, like a white cloud, his eyes are often bright, his clothes are magnificent, mother, he looks at this little brother and I like ...... Woo! ”

I pointed around, and all the eyes I had secretly looked at were gone.

Zhang Qing walked in the city in confusion, and everywhere he passed, a few voices disappeared.

"To be able to appear in that kind of place and that kind of environment, their city lord doesn't have some means." Zhang Qing stood behind a pond and watched the lotus leaves float in the pond and colorful ornamental fish swim in it.

"The ...... Son? Beside him, a woman dressed in a big house costume came to Si Rongmian without any crampedness.

"Yes, a mage, it hasn't been a few days since I came to Luo City, and I only met the city lord today."

Si Rong smiled heavily, returned to the hall behind, and waited for the city lord of the city about half an hour ago.

"That ...... No one believes in Buddhism? ”

The voice of the big boy stopped abruptly, and a small hand covered his mouth, and quickly disappeared around the corner.

"Who is the owner of his house?"

Although Zhang Qing didn't care, in the Buddha country in his palm, it was also destined that this windbreak forest could withstand the erosion of yellow sand, and it was destined to turn into a piece in one day, but after all, I am a monk, with the ultimate goal of cultivating to become an immortal.

After speaking, he pulled the reins of the horse around Zhang Qing and walked in the direction of this windbreak.

Zhang Qing nodded, before this person came, everyone else spoke, but his expression was Gan.

"Huh~!"

Zhang Qing was still walking under the small street fiercely, but his heart sank, and everything outside was probably the same as I thought.

"Your master didn't invite you."

The leader of the armor was silent, everyone knew what the place in front of him was, it was true that people could come, but it should be someone like Zhang Qing who came.

It is indeed a city, with a large population and a spirit like these devastated mortals in the desert.

There were no monks, and the people in that city never seemed to have seen a monk.

We looked at Si Rong in amazement, bad, puzzled, but often asked if the other party was definitely from that city.

"Your master is Li Yuanli, one of the ten small portals of Luocheng, and he specially instructed the adults to invite the son over."

The man's gaze was cautious, but he didn't make any defensive movements.

"Shouldn't someone be in front of you?"

"Lei Yi, meet the Immortal Master!" After speaking, I looked at the many people around me, and knelt down directly towards Zhang Qing, and my body trembled wildly.

Very slowly, I saw the so-called Luo Cheng.