When the Buddha Land encountered the same situation as the Immortal Domain, when he entered the middle of the Western Regions, he found that the entire central country of the Western Regions had already been relocated, and all the cities had become empty cities.

Even the pastures and the herds on the grasslands disappeared without a trace, as if they had all evaporated from the world overnight.

In this regard, the army of the Buddha Land was also puzzled, but it was quickly discovered that the people of those countries in the Western Regions had been relocated to the city state of Shana.

is different from the Immortal Domain, from the old of the True Martial Arts to the sole power, commanding and dispatching the entire Immortal Domain's army.

In addition to the old monks of Wuxiang Temple on the Buddha land, there are also several senior monks sitting in the town, and these senior monks are jointly in charge of the army of the Buddha land.

At this time, the group of old monks gathered together to discuss the next route of the march, as well as some analysis of the current situation.

The old monk of Wuxiang Temple spoke first: "Senior brothers, I think that we should not take out all our troops, we must retain some of our strength. ”

Another monk, dressed in a golden robe, asked with some puzzlement, "Oh, why does the junior brother have such thoughts?"

The old monk of Wuxiang Temple then said: "Because our main purpose is to attack the Sand Sea, if we spend too many troops in the Western Regions, it will only make us passive, and those people in the Golden Empire in the Sand Sea will know our means in advance, so we must retain some of our strength, I think the Immortal Domain will definitely have the same arrangement, not to mention." ”

Speaking of this, the old monk of Wuxiang Temple paused, looked around at the many monks present and said, "What's more, I believe that the strength of us and the Immortal Realm is enough to break through the rabble of the Xiana City-State. ”

The old monk's voice just fell. A red-clothed monk stood up and said, "Senior Brother Wuxiang, I'm afraid there are some problems, right?"

The old monk turned his head to look at the red-clothed monk, frowned slightly and asked, "I don't know what correction the red-clothed senior brother has?"

The red-clothed monk sneered and said, "Hehe, don't dare to be right, Senior Brother Wuxiang has been working here alone for many years, so naturally he knows more about this place." I was a newcomer, so I shouldn't have interjected casually, but after listening to your words, Senior Brother, Hongyi had to say a few words. ”

The other monks did not speak, signaling to the red-clothed monks to have something to say, and this is the land of the Buddha, so they can speak freely.

The red-robed monk first saluted the highest-ranking golden-robed monk present, and then said, "Senior Brother Wuxiang just said that those gathered in the city-state of Xiana are just a rabble, but as far as I know. It is this group of rabble, who once ruled the entire Western Regions for hundreds of years, and the people who now occupy the city of Luna, it is said that in the previous battle in Songjiang City, you were defeated by them. ”

The red-clothed monk's words made the Wuxiang monk's expression change suddenly, and he stared at the red-clothed monk with an unkind expression, but he didn't interrupt him.

And the red-robed monk continued: "Such a group of people. Senior Brother Wuxiang actually called them a rabble? I'm really puzzled?"

When the monk Wuxiang was asked like this, he was suddenly a little speechless. I don't know how to respond to the cardinal.

Seeing that the monk was speechless, the red-clothed monk continued: "I think that even if our goal is the sea of sand, we can't take those rabble in the mouth of the senior brother Wuxiang lightly. ”

The old monk of Wuxiang Temple did not open his mouth to argue about anything, for the old monk. He didn't pay any attention to this kind of argument.

In the old monk's view, the words of the red-clothed monk did not pose any threat to his state of mind.

Seeing that the monk Wuxiang ignored him, the red-clothed monk felt a little dissatisfied and asked coldly, "Senior Brother Wuxiang." Don't you have anything to say?"

The monk of Wuxiang responded calmly with his hands folded: "I have nothing to say, although what you said makes sense, junior brother in red, I still stick to my previous strategy and hide part of my strength." ”

The performance of the monk without appearance made the red-clothed monk and the other monks present feel a little surprised, you must know that in the Buddha land, the debate of different opinions, that is a common thing, almost every monk, there will be fierce debates, some arguments may even last for many days, or even years, the debate will continue without distinguishing the winner or loser.

Originally, in the eyes of the red-clothed monk, Wuxiang Harmony should argue with himself, and the red-clothed monk had already thought of a rhetoric.

But what he didn't expect was that the monk Wuxiang didn't care about himself at all, and he didn't have the idea of arguing with himself at all, which surprised the red-clothed monk.

The other monks also looked at each other, not knowing what to say, and the atmosphere in the tent suddenly became awkward.

After a long time, the monk who was still in the golden robe opened his mouth and said: "What Senior Brother Wuxiang said also has his reason, but the worries of Senior Brother in Red cannot be said to be wrong, what do you think, Senior Brothers?"

The monk in the golden robe has already expressed his position, obviously to let everyone speak freely, analyze the current situation, and come up with a policy and countermeasure.

The monks look at me, I look at you, and then they start to talk freely, and they all express some of their opinions.

However, it can be roughly divided into two factions, one group feels that some strength should be hidden, and the other group feels that it should show strength and push all the way through.

The two sides did not have much dispute, but each expounded some of its own views and ideas, and the final decision was actually in the hands of the monk in the golden robe.

Facing the words of the monks, the monk pondered for a moment and said, "I have roughly understood the thoughts of your junior disciples, but I think that we should first test the city state of Xiana to see what the strength is there, and then make a decision. ”

The monk gave a decent answer, which was regarded as neutralizing the opinions of both sides, but also won the approval of both sides.

Afterwards, the monk in the golden robe spoke: "Since this is the case, then you juniors think that who is suitable for this pioneer?"

The monks were silent for a while, and finally the red-clothed monk stood up and said, "Since all the senior brothers are unwilling to come forward, then it is better for me to be the pioneer." ”

Seeing that someone took the initiative to stand up and take over the pioneer task, the other monks naturally had no opinion, and all of them praised the red-clothed monks, and the red-clothed monks who praised were full of red light, which can be described as smiling and smug, and even wanted to show off the power of the monk Wuxiang, and under the arch of many monks, he slowly walked out of the camp to prepare for the matter of leading the troops to the battle.

When the monks had left, the golden-robed monk said to the Wuxiang monk: "Senior Brother Wuxiang, the red-clothed junior brother is young and vigorous after all, I hope you don't get angry with him." ”

Monk Wuxiang immediately folded his hands when he heard this, and said, "Senior brother, please rest assured, Wuxiang will not take the previous matter to heart." ”

With that, the monk also retired and left, and soon caught up with the red-clothed monk, avoiding the other monks to find the red-clothed monk alone.

Seeing the red-clothed monk, without waiting for the other party to speak, the Wuxiang monk spoke first: "Be careful here, don't underestimate those people in the city state, especially those who are not from the Western Regions." ”

The red-clothed monk didn't expect that the monk Wuxiang would come to talk to him about this, but before he could come to his senses, the monk Wuxiang had already turned around and left. (To be continued......)