Zhao Ming thought of this, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, raised his head and looked at the Huanxi Buddha in front of him when he was about to say something, the Huanxi Buddha seemed to feel his change or realized what Zhao Ming wanted to say a moment ago, and opened his mouth first when Zhao Ming was about to speak. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The poor monk knows that you have practiced the Tantric Apologetic Divine Skill Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, you are very discerning, but unfortunately no one here can help you......"

Looking at the benevolent face of the Buddha of Joy, which was completely different from before, Zhao Ming's eyes narrowed.

"Hehe, do you think I'll believe your words? That one's Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong cultivation shouldn't be shallow......" Speaking of this, Zhao Ming's eyes glanced at the only great monk he had found before who had insisted on cultivating the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong to the depths

Huanxi Buddha listened to Zhao Ming's words and did not look back, and still said flatly: "His attainments in the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong are indeed good, just over half a hundred, he was able to cultivate the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong to the peak of the eighth layer, his talent and understanding are indeed good, but he does not have the last triple of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, because...... In the end, the triple has not been passed on at all, it has always been kept in the Ming King's Palace, and there are very few tantric disciples who can really practice the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong to the tenfold, so the original secret pavilion that contains the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong has not been opened for a long time, and no one knows the subsequent triple, if you want to get the triple press, you have to go on a trip by yourself......"

Huanxi Buddha's words couldn't help but make Zhao Ming silent for a while, at this moment Zhao Ming's heart also calmed down, although I don't know how true or false Huanxi Buddha's words are, but from his tone just now, it can be seen that he is very familiar with the so-called Ming Wang Palace, Zhao Ming doesn't think that a little monk back then can access the Ming King Palace, which collects the original Ming Wang Hall in Tantra, even if he is a candidate after the reincarnation of the Living Buddha, this ...... That says a lot.

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A month later, Zhao Ming was in the border of the Great Song Dynasty, and when he remembered what happened at the foot of Shaomu Mountain, Zhao Ming's eyes still flashed with a trace of danger.

Although in the end, Zhao Ming did not do anything with the Buddha of Huanxi, but those great monks were not able to escape the clutches of Zhao Ming, not only each of them was searched by Zhao Ming, but also by Zhao Ming forcibly probed their bodies, although these great monks were all indignant, but the Buddha of Huanxi closed his eyes and chanted the scriptures without opening his mouth to stop them, and there was no way, so they had to stand there one by one and let Zhao Ming fiddle.

In fact, in the end, Zhao Ming couldn't find what he wanted, he looked disappointed, opened his eyes after he stopped, and looked at it as his happy Buddha with a smile, and didn't say anything, he left here directly, and didn't go back to his room, and left the town directly......

Zhao Ming was not able to get what he wanted in the hands of those great monks, but he also got an important message, although this news did not necessarily bring him a surprise, at least Zhao Ming no longer wasted time looking for it in the Central Plains.

Zhao Ming still set off towards Taihu Lake according to the original plan, but accidents always caught people off guard, Zhao Ming received the news that someone had seen Mei Jian's traces, and the place he saw was the desert area bordering the Great Song Dynasty and the Western Regions.

After Zhao Ming weighed it, he finally gave up the trip to Yanziwu and directly transferred to the Western Regions, and this trip was even a month......

......

"I hope the news is not wrong......" Zhao Ming looked out the window, his eyes were a little confused.

A month ago, the beggar gang suddenly found another disciple who said that there was a Ju Jian's whereabouts also made him feel shocked, he did not entrust the beggar gang to help find the traces of the Ju Jian, although the beggar gang can be said to be the most widely spread in the Great Song Dynasty, the most well-informed big gang, but Zhao Ming did not think about asking for help, because Zhao Ming knew that the beggar gang at this moment was no longer the previous beggar gang, and more importantly, the real power of the beggar gang at this time was his 'old acquaintance', Zhao Ming did not want to trouble that person again.

But obviously, Zhao Ming didn't want to provoke others, so others sent it to the door by themselves, and suddenly a news came out that made Zhao Ming not calm down all of a sudden, although he knew that this news was not necessarily true, but every hope he didn't want to miss it......

Just when Zhao Ming was holding the turbid wine and his eyes were confused, he suddenly learned that it was raining lightly outside, this is the Hetao area, which is not completely covered by the desert, and it will also rain lightly, and Zhao Ming's luck is good, it happened to meet a rare good weather here.

Not long after the rain fell outside, a group of people ran in outside the inn, all dressed up, but there were a lot of sons and brothers who looked strong on the outside and those who were doing well in it, and at this moment they were wiping their bodies with the dry towels handed over by the people next to them.

"What the hell is the weather, doesn't it mean that there is very little rain here? How can we be caught .......by the rare times a year?"

One of them, a boy dressed in a purple costume and wearing a jade hairpin on his head, spoke first, seemingly dissatisfied with his clothes being wet.

"This kind of weather is not what the hell you say here, this is a good weather for men for people here, you should be thankful for ...... when you meet it" This is a man in a white robe, with a flat face, who responded to the words just now, and his tone was calm, as if he didn't have the irritation that his clothes were wet, although he was also constantly wiping the rain on his body.

After the white-robed boy spoke, the previous one closed his mouth, as if this white-robed boy made him very jealous.

In this way, the scene instantly fell into tranquility again, and they were all busy wiping their bodies, even if they were lucky enough to complain, they didn't say a word after hearing the words of the white-robed boy.

The following movements were naturally all taken into Zhao Ming's eyes, but he didn't care, these few looked like the son-in-law of that family came out to play, and there were so many bodyguards around, he was not very interested in these people.

But sometimes it's often that you don't go to cause trouble but there are many things that mess with you, and Zhao Ming doesn't want to encounter it.

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"Shopkeeper, do you have a private room here?" the purple-clothed young man couldn't hold it anymore, and looked at the innkeeper's opening and asked.

As soon as the boss heard this boy speak, he hurriedly smiled and said, "I'm really sorry, there is no private room in this store, but the second floor is relatively quiet, and how many masters don't go upstairs to sit?" After speaking, the shopkeeper stretched out his hand in the direction of the stairs. (To be continued.) )