During the hurry, Ding Xing did not interfere in Mo Qiuzi's healing.

When Mo Qiuzi will be able to recover, Ding Xing is not clear: "Recently, your coma has been getting shorter and shorter, presumably your soul is about to recover as before, right?"

Mo Qiuzi said gratefully: "Thanks to Ding Daoyou's Dharma protector, I have a chance to recuperate, and I should be able to find someone to take away after a month." ”

He will find the target by himself, and he will not trouble Ding Xing anymore, but during this period, he will do his best to help Ding Xing find the Blood Inkstone Beast.

The longer he spent with Ding Xing, the more he felt that Ding Xing's rescue was commendable.

At that time, his soul was devoured by the old monster of the blood knot in the Shengteng River, and Ding Xing could have stood by and watched, because after he died, it had no effect on Ding Xing, but instead reduced many of Ding Xing's troubles.

The deal between the two was to use the little ink demon in exchange for Ding Xing's escort along the way, until he arrived overseas safely, when he entered the sea, and when he would hand over the little ink demon.

Ding Xing could have waited for him to be attacked to death by the Blood Monster, so that the little ink demon would be preserved by Ding Xing, and he didn't have to waste a little energy on him.

Dante Xing still acted decisively and saved his life.

He sensed Ding Xing's rare moral qualities, and made up his mind to repay Ding Xing, but he didn't know where to start, he thought that Ding Xing cared about Hu Yanluo the most, so he decided that after his injuries improved, if he succeeded, he would go to the West Pole Continent to track down the ruins of the palace guarding the Taoist court left in that continent, and find out all the clues about the moon aperture map.

Bring it back to Tiandong and hand it over to Ding Xing, at least it can provide Ding Xing with some help in finding Hu Yanluo.

This Mo Qiuzi, he grew up on an overseas desert island, and was strictly taught by his teacher Mo Fei since he was a child, teaching him to respect his teacher and abide by filial piety, and gradually developed his foolish and loyal temperament to Mo Fei, even if his teacher was greedy for profit, in order to compete for the moon trick map, he did not hesitate to risk his life, but he never blamed and complained, just obeyed the teacher's orders It is a matter of course, anyway, he is this temperament.

When it comes to the retribution of gratitude, Mo Qiuzi is even more than a person who cuts the way.

He chatted with Ding Xing for a while, and Qingfeng had already escaped from the sandstorm-infested area.

Looking ahead, the environment is suddenly open, there is no dust and sand in the line of sight, and the distance is full of a desert scenery that is as static as a picture scroll.

As the green wind swept the way, the sandstorm was gradually left behind.

Ding Xing looked back and saw no eagles, it seemed that they had lost Ding Xing's tracks, and they were all scattered away.

Ding Xing immediately patted Qingfeng's neck and motioned for it to stop, it had suffered a lot in the sandstorm and needed to adjust and rest.

"Go!"

Ding Xing raised his hand and threw out a paper crane, which expanded into the air into a large crane body, and he climbed on the back of the crane with Qingfeng and Mo Qiuzi and flew on his behalf.

At this time, it was almost dusk, Ding Xing hurried overnight, and when he arrived the next morning, the appearance of the yellow sand in the sky slowly disappeared, Ding Xing looked into the distance, and saw the shadow of the undulating mountains on the horizon ahead.

The Heartleaf Oasis has arrived.

The territory of the Tiandong Desert is vast, but there are not many oases formed in the desert, and because of the weak aura, the number of monks living in the oases is even rarer.

These monks are generally based on the family lineage, and the side sect is extremely rare.

In terms of the size of the territory, as well as the number of mortal inhabitants, the Heartleaf Oasis can be squeezed into the top few among the many oases in the Tiandong Desert, which benefits from the Heartleaf Lake in the oasis.

Xinye Lake is known as having 800 miles of water territory, but that was in the past, sandstorms have been raging outside the lake all year round, causing the lake to gradually dry up, and now it has decreased by three or four hundred miles, but there are more and more ordinary people living along the lake, when Ding Xing rushed to the shore of Xinye Lake, he found that there were many buildings on the shore of the lake, and there were countless ferries, and these ordinary people were all begging for a living around the lake.

There is a large island in the heart of the lake, which is occupied by a group of monk families, and has built a castle to rule the oasis, and the Qingol Temple that Ding Xing is looking for is located in the city.

The presiding officer of the Qingol Temple, the name of the long wish, was born in the Mohe River in the past, Ding Xing first entered the iceberg to explore, and once fought side by side with this long-wishing monk, and sniped the old demon of the demon domain.

On the way to the war, the monk of Changyuan for the destruction of the enemy performed a type of 'Golden Buddha broken wrist', unfortunately cut off his right arm, because the road was cut off, he left the Mo River, came to the heart of the leaf lake to settle down, opened the mountain to build a clear alcohol temple, he had for the people of the heart of the lake in the early years to relieve the poison, originally had prestige, after the temple was built, attracted a large number of believers, the incense is quite vigorous.

At the beginning, Makino Iron Hand was entrusted by Ding Xing, and came to the Heart Leaf Oasis to inquire about the news, that is, he went straight to the Qingol Temple to settle down, and the monk learned that Makino Iron Hand was Ding Xing's junior, not only warmly entertained, but even came forward in person to introduce the situation of various oases in the Tiandong Desert to Makino Iron Hand, which provided great convenience for Makino Iron Hand to find clues.

Ding Xing is in the message of Makino Iron Hand, and he has a brief understanding of the situation here.

Dante Xing was also visiting for the first time, and he did not take the liberty of flying across the lake, after all, the island was not a family of monks in Qingchu Temple, and the entire island was jointly governed by four or five Xuanfu monks, which was equivalent to their private territory.

Ding Xing followed the local rules and hired a passenger boat on the shore of the lake, first boat to the island, and then sent a prayer note when he arrived on the island, so as not to be regarded as offensive by the local monks.

The passenger boat he rented was a little rudimentary, and there was only one tourist like him on board, as if he was from another oasis, and when he first visited Kokoba Lake, he couldn't help but sigh.

"I have long heard that in our Tiandong desert, the most beautiful scenery is Xinye Lake, and it really lives up to its reputation when I see it today. ”

Ding Xingyi was an old man, standing on the bow of the boat and enjoying the scenery of the lake, and there was a young man dressed as a Confucian nearby, standing with his hands in his hands, muttering to himself what he felt in his heart.

There is also a boatman wearing a hat on the boat, who ferries here all the year round, and does not feel that there is anything unusual about Xinye Lake, but it does not disturb the interest of young people.

Like a young man, he can see a few scholars every other month, the first time he went up to the heart of the lake, all of them were full of pride, or chanting wine and poetry, or lifting a pen to paint, but the young man's next performance made him quite surprised, and after a few words, he turned back to the boat and sat down, pulled out the long wooden box that was sandwiched in the luggage, and placed it horizontally on his lap, pressed his palms on the surface of the box, and lowered his head to caress it.

"Is Fang Gongzi going to play the qin?" The boatman is a talkative man, this morning the young man asked him to rent a boat, once reported his name, at that time he wanted to communicate with the young man, but he read a lot of people, and saw that the young man was born in a noble family, and his temperament was cold, he has been careful with him, for fear of offending the nobleman, and he suddenly asked at this moment, but he was guilty of chattering, and the water was long, and he really couldn't help his mouth.

The wooden box is more than three feet long and about half a foot wide, like a box containing a guqin.

"Qin?" The young man surnamed Fang looked up at him, but shook his head: "This is not Qin, but a relic of my mother." ”