Chapter 228: Monk Faming
If you go to Zhuojun to steal something, can you not do intelligence work in advance?
For the magnates, forces, and strong people of Zhuo County, the man can be said to be a treasure, and he is more familiar with Zhuo County's master, Zhuo Junhou.
"The wind and sand are weird, I think someone wants to delay our trip, this wind and sand has swept dozens of miles, this is not a small means!" The leading man turned his back to the wind and sand, revealing his thin body.
"My lord, what shall we do now?" said one of the guards.
"Continue to hurry, day and night, and even if the wind and sand are strong, we must hurry! The more the other party wants to tell us to stop, the more we must hurry!" After speaking, the man faced the wind and sand, and continued to walk towards the west.
At this time, everyone has entered the territory of Dunhuang from the Eastern Turks, and they have gone around in a big circle, which is extremely weird!
"Huh"
The whirlwind collapsed, Zhang Bairen looked at a small pile of sand in front of him, and showed a helpless look: "This spell is simply chicken ribs except for attracting strong winds, and it has no effect." ”
With Zhang Bairen's methods, it only lasted for an hour, and then he was already exhausted and dispersed the spell.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground to recover his true anger, Zhang Bairen rubbed his head: "Trouble! This place should be Zhang Ye, what are these guys going to do when they go to the Western Regions?
Zhang Bairen doesn't need to rest, but horses can't do it, rats can't do it, the desert is so big with wind and sand, if there is no help from this little mouse, he can't track the other party at all.
"It's just to spend so much effort just to play around, who believes it!" Zhang Bairen pursed his lips, closed his eyes and lay down in the soft yellow sand to continue to rest.
It turns out that the Turks are not iron-clad, and they are gradually becoming overwhelmed by such a gallop. Especially against Zhang Bairen's strong wind, it is even more unbearable.
"Big brother, we are half a day's journey away from that kid, and when we get to the desert, the horses are almost useless, and it's almost impossible for this kid to catch up with us! Why don't we rest for half a day?" a Turkic warrior smiled bitterly.
"No, bear with me, there are a lot of bandits on this road, who specialize in robbing people who go to the Western Regions to trade, do you know where this is?" The leader walked in front without hurry, and there was no tiredness on his face.
Everyone shook their heads again and again, and the leader sneered: "I told you to read some books on weekdays and learn more about Han culture, but you just don't listen!"
"My lord, our brothers worry about food and clothing all day long, and we also need a lot of money to practice martial arts, where can we have time to study! And the Chinese characters are so complicated, that one recognizes it......" one of them muttered.
The leader put on a hat and turned around and stopped: "King Kong, tell me! You have studied the scriptures since you were a child, and you know the customs and customs of the world, do you know where this place is?"
King Kong, when it is extremely powerful, Kong Wu is powerful!
Although the man in front of him was dressed in Buddhist clothes, he had nothing to do with the mighty King Kong.
"If the monk is not mistaken, this should be the golden road" The monk is very elegant, although his face is pale, but he has a good demeanor.
"Yes, this is the Golden Road, and it is also the Silk Road as the Han people call it, although the countries of the Western Regions have been fighting for many years, and the sand bandits are rampant, but this road is really eye-catching, those merchants are pursuing profits, as long as they go on this Silk Road, it is enough to live for a lifetime! These guys have their own eyes for money, and they are all masters who want money and don't want to die! Although the Silk Road is chaotic, there are more greedy people and people who are hungry for profit!" The leader stopped.
With a "poof", the monk actually fell directly to the ground.
"Fa Ming, are you okay!" A Turkic man hurriedly stepped forward to support the monk.
Fa Ming shook his head, his lips were pale, and his eyes gradually became dull: "Big Boss!"
"Hmm!" the leader replied.
"My Vajra body has been broken, please ask the Grand Commander to bury me in this desert!" Fa Ming's face was pale, without the slightest fear of death.
"It's my fault, if it weren't for my escape technique, you wouldn't have been surrounded by the masters of the Great Sui" Under the hat, a trace of grief flashed in the eyes of the big leader: "You hold on, you must not die! I heard that there are countless Buddhist countries in the Western Regions, as long as we enter the Western Regions, we will definitely find a Buddhist master to renew your life!"
Fa Ming shook his head: "No, the big boss should go back with the map first, so as not to miss the future." ”
"Future?" the leader laughed when he heard this, and the laughter spread unscrupulously throughout the desert: "Future? Your master treats me like a personal disciple, teaches me martial arts, you are the only disciple of the master, all the hopes of the master are in you, if you die, how can I explain to the master? How to explain to the master? Now that you have come all the way to the Western Regions, as long as you persist, you can get treatment, but now you tell me that you can't hold on, are you joking with me?"
The big boss grabbed Fa Ming's neck violently: "I tell you, you must live!
Fa Ming took a deep breath: "The killer star in the back is constantly chasing, if you take me again, none of us will be able to leave, we can only say that the sky is dead and I am dead! The big boss should go and run for his life!"
"Kill the star! Kill the star! I want to see how powerful the killing star is, whether it was blown by Tuoba fool!" the big leader drew his scimitar and slashed into the yellow sand.
Fa Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's not just what Master Tuoba said, it's my intuition! We are by no means the opponent of the killing star, every time I listen to the movement of the killing star, the monk feels like a needle prick, this feeling has never been felt before." ”
After finishing speaking, Fa Ming slowly folded his hands and closed his eyes.
"Stop me!" the big leader shouted angrily and grabbed Fa Ming's shoulder, but unfortunately Fa Ming had already run out of breath at this time.
"Bastard!" Feeling Fa Ming's heart stop beating, the big boss was furious, and kicked Fa Ming over: "Who told you to die!
"Big Boss, Fa Ming is dead, what should we do now?" said one of the guards in a low voice.
"What should I do, of course, keep on my way!" said the big leader.
"But Zen Master Faming is already dead, what are we going to do in the Western Regions," a Turkic warrior wondered.
"I heard that there is an ancient national treasure map born in the Western Regions, if we can take the treasure map, the great achievements of martial arts are in front of us! I originally wanted to take Fa Ming forward, Tian Ertong will help us to seize the treasure, and by the way, he will heal his injuries, but I never thought that this nest of waste was actually dead!" The big leader kicked Fa Ming fiercely again: "Let's continue to hurry, that kid is chasing after you, but don't be caught up by him." ”
After finishing speaking, the big leader went first, and the guards looked at Fa Ming's corpse, hesitated slightly, and didn't have time to dig a pit to bury Fa Ming, but just picked up his coat and covered Fa Ming's body: "Zen Master Fa Ming, we will cremate you after we come back, don't blame you!"
After finishing speaking, the group walked away and gradually turned into black spots.
At dawn on the second day, Zhang Bairen rode a horse and walked in the desert, and saw a personable monk sitting there from a distance.
"What about those people!" Zhang Bairen looked at the monk, remembering that there was the shadow of the monk in the six portraits.
At this time, the monk's face was pale, and he looked at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes: "Xiaoyou is young, the way of the sword is thorough, the monk admires, those people have already left, and they left in the middle of the night last night." ”
Zhang Bairen rode on his horse and looked at the monk: "Why are they still here for you?"
"The monk cheated to death" Fa Ming winked at Zhang Bairen.
"You monk is also interesting" Zhang Bairen rode around Fa Ming on horseback, and the trapped immortal rope in his hand shook: "I'm curious, why don't you go with these guys?"
"Naturally, I won't go to the dead end ahead," Fa Ming shook his head.
"They are killing themselves, what about you? You met Young Master Ben, isn't it also a dead end" Zhang Bairen looked at Fa Ming: "Seeing that you are also a Han Chinese, we meet outside the territory can be regarded as fate, and it is good for you monks to harm outsiders." In this way, as long as you say a reason why I won't kill you, Young Master Ben will let you live. ”
Fa Ming looked at Zhang Bairen, his eyes blinked, and after a while, he said, "Please also ask Your Excellency to make conditions!"
"I open conditions?" Zhang Bairen touched the sword bag and took out a piece of chicken leg from the burden behind his back: "I said monk, they all said that the family rules and precepts, you eat the chicken leg, and I will let you go!"