The Far West, the vast desert

This desert is boundless, and there are no tall trees to cover it, so it is naturally extremely hot. Even if Ji Le'er cultivated deeply, it was difficult to resist the rolling heat wave that lasted for many days. She usually loves beauty and cleanliness, looking at the bottomless desert ahead, she can't help but feel anxious in her heart.

As if seeing Ji Leer's uneasiness, Yingtian waved his hand lightly, and a faint moonlight shrouded Ji Leer's body. The brilliance is like the cool moonlight on a summer night, making people calm and peaceful. In this moonlight, there was also a very faint golden Buddhist gate talisman flickering, completely erasing the uneasiness in Ji Le'er's heart.

Yingtian's injuries have fully recovered, and under the treatment of the black Zen Buddha candle, Shouyuan has also been replenished to nearly five hundred years. It's just that occasionally I can feel the bloodthirsty murderous intent in my heart, and whenever I can't restrain it, the full moon spirit bead of the dantian will appear bloody.

For many days, he carefully studied the "Immeasurable Zen Heart Sutra" given by the ascetics, and only felt that the scriptures on it were broad and profound, and the compassion, vastness, and emptiness of Buddhism allowed him to restrain the bloody evil power, and now he can even give the Buddha power to his spiritual power.

It's just that this immeasurable Zen heart sutra is really profound and difficult to understand, just the four words of suffering, collection, extinction, and Tao have made him study for many days.

People have eight sufferings, namely, the suffering of birth, the suffering of old age, the suffering of illness, the suffering of death, the suffering of love and separation, the suffering of resentment, the suffering of not being able to ask for it, and the suffering of the five yin and the blazing suffering. Yingtian looked at the three words of love and parting in a daze, and only felt that sorrow came from the heart and could not be broken. It is difficult to understand any of the eight sufferings, let alone gathering, extinguishing, and Tao?

Yingtian remembered that when the ascetic monk used the magic power of "Bitter Gathering and Destroying the Dao", the power of the compassionate and vast Buddha couldn't help but make him yearn for it. He always thought that he was gifted and could learn magic spells as soon as he learned them, but he didn't expect that learning this "Immeasurable Zen Heart Sutra" would be difficult to comprehend a single word.

Yingtian didn't know, how could the essence of Buddhism be so quick to comprehend, he was less than twenty years old, he had too little experience, not enough understanding, and his will and belief were not strong enough. And the ascetic's Buddhist supernatural cultivation has lasted for 10,000 years, and he has gathered his armpits into a fur in the endless years, and it has been accumulated bit by bit to reach today's realm.

And Yingtian was able to use the initial Buddha power because his nameless ancient scriptures possessed chaotic attributes and could transform all laws in the world. It's just that right now he wants to go further, but it's impossible.

The Heart Sutra of just 1,000 words, Yingtian has already memorized the rolling melon, but the calligraphy of the person who wrote the Heart Sutra is really unfathomable, the font is ancient and powerful, and the atmosphere is solid, Yingtian faintly felt that there seemed to be something else in the font, so he looked at the booklet intently every day, trying to grasp that feeling.

Ji Le'er felt the coolness around her, and looked at Yingtian's side face, feeling warm. It turns out that he didn't completely ignore me? He smiled and said, "Little junior brother, even if you have a little conscience, don't treat you differently from ordinary people." ”

Yingtian raised his head and smiled at Ji Le'er, and said, "Senior sister is good to me, junior brother, I naturally keep it in mind." Ji Le'er couldn't help but be stunned when she looked at his smile that she hadn't seen for many days, and her pretty face was slightly red.

For many days, Yingtian only cared about getting drunk, but Ji Leer took good care of him regardless of her status as a princess, and even did what Qing'er did on weekdays. For several nights in a row, when Yingtian was drunk and fell asleep, he could feel Ji Le'er looking at him worriedly, and he didn't care about the dirt on his body, and carefully wiped his hands and cheeks.

Yingtian just didn't have the energy to think about other things, so he just pretended not to know. Now that I think about it, I am also quite moved.

"Alert, alert, put in place, an unknown target has appeared!" shouted the caravan leader, Meng Fu. On the other side of the desert, a team of people in light blue armor appeared, riding snow-white horses, bringing up thick dust, and rushing towards the caravan.

Meng Fu's face turned pale: "It's miserable! This is the Bright Cavalry, how can it appear here?"

This cavalry was extremely fast, and it was in front of him in an instant. The leader of the general was burly, with a straight nose and pale blue eyes. At this moment, he shouted in a cold and jerky Middle-earth voice: "Your caravan has been levied by our Bright Cavalry, everyone bring their goods and go with us immediately!"

Meng Fu's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed down respectfully and said: "Official, the little one has been walking on this road for decades, and there is also a pass for the country of light, which shows that people like us who are doing business are not under the jurisdiction of the military......"

"What so much nonsense, do you follow us? If you don't go, you're looking for death!" the general drew his heavy saber and slashed at Meng Fu. Seeing that the saber was about to slash at him, Meng Fu instinctively drew out a thick and wide broadsword, condensed ten percent of his body's strength, and slashed at the sword.

Only a loud "bang" was heard, and Meng Fu took a full ten steps back, leaving deep footprints on each step, and the blood between his mouth and nose was shocked. But what was even more surprising was that the general was actually cut off his horse by Meng Fu.

Ying Tian looked at Meng Fu with a hint of strange color on his face, this big man has so much strength! That general has a condensation period of cultivation, and he was actually cut down and dismounted by this acquired martial artist Meng Fu? Isn't it innate divine power?

Although the general fell off his horse, he was not injured, but this time he was embarrassed in front of his subordinates, and he couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and shouted: "Listen to the order, the caravan refuses to levy, disobeys the military order, and slaughters all of them, leaving no one behind!"

Meng Fu's expression changed dramatically, his face showed sadness, and he looked around at his familiar teammates, could it be that today is the time of death?

I saw that the group of dozens of cavalry lined up in a line, drew their swords one after another, sat down on the white horses and neighed one after another, and rushed towards the caravan at great speed! This bright cavalry is the regular army of the country of light, which has been honed on the battlefield, and in the face of this weak caravan, it is simply a one-sided massacre!

Ye Yin's eyes showed a fierce color, he pulled out the Kusanagi Sword, and shouted in a low voice: "Rachel!" I saw that the Kusanagi Sword was instantly covered with jumping silver thunderbolts, Ye Yin jumped high, and a sword was inserted in the middle of the light cavalry and the caravan.

With a "boom", I saw a thunderstorm spread towards the cavalry, and the dozens of cavalrymen screamed in an instant, and flew away upside down along with the horses, and one by one they were hit by lightning and blackened, and they were paralyzed on the ground and couldn't get up.

The people of the caravan, who were originally panicked, looked at Ye Yin in shock at this moment, revealing a look of surprise. Meng Fu was even more excited, and his face turned red. Unexpectedly, a few days ago, he took these three people with a good heart, and actually saved the lives of himself and everyone in the caravan.

This eight-character bearded man defeated an entire team of light cavalry with a single sword, what kind of powerful cultivation is this?

The general of the Bright Cavalry on the opposite side shuddered for a moment, and immediately knelt down in front of Ye Yin, exclaiming: "Warrior! You are the most powerful warrior I have ever seen! Please don't hurt our lives, we are willing to pay countless treasures to the warriors!"

Ye Yin was stunned, he has always been a weak monk, and he has frequently suffered from the eyes and oppression of others, where has he heard this kind of flattery? Only listening to Yingtian's low cough, Ye Yin came back to his senses, and said in a low voice: "What kind of treasure is it, it can also enter the eyes of our nine young people? Let me ask you, what are you doing with indiscriminate conscription?"

The general was also stunned, there are still people in this world who don't want treasures? It's just that his life is in danger, so he can only answer honestly: "Our country of light has found a bright relic in this desert, but the ruin is blocked by a large mine, and a large number of people are needed to dig up the mine." We have issued an order from above that we must dig the mine within only one month, or our lives will be lost. However, we simply did not have enough manpower, so we had to recruit troops everywhere and rush to work day and night. ”

"Ruins of Light?" Meng Fu's eyes lit up, "Which Ruins of His Highness of Light are they?"

But there was an incomparably reverent look on the general's face: "That is His Highness the most powerful Wailing Si Si of our ancestors!"

"What??, it's actually His Highness the Wai Yin Division!!" Meng Fu was horrified, and a monstrous wave was set off in his heart!