After a few days of peaceful travel, Zheng Zheng took a hitchhike and finally arrived in Kuqali City.

The city is located on the border, on the edge of the desert.

Since there is no direct train, the traffic is very closed. Some people come all the way, and most of them are shady businesses.

Zheng Zheng finally found a communication company, got a mobile phone card, and then called Lin Peiyu.

The phone showed that it was turned off, and Zheng Zheng was slightly disappointed.

He walked aimlessly on the street, looking at some old and dilapidated buildings on both sides, and said that Kuqali City is actually quite a county seat in a third-tier city in the south. The two main roads are more lively, and the buildings are a little more decent. There are yellow-skinned, black-faced, blond-haired, all kinds of people.

Zheng Zheng found a hotel, settled himself in it first, and then planned to find a place to eat.

As soon as he came out, he was blocked at the door by a woman in thick clothes.

Looking at her appearance, she is obviously not Han, with long black hair, brown eyes, and a very high nose bone. It's not a minority, it's a foreigner. She was scantily dressed, most of her chest was exposed, and one hand was supported by the doorpost, making Zheng Zheng feel sick when she saw it.

This is clearly a meat seller.

Zheng Zheng simply pushed her hand away, closed the door, and walked out with an expressionless face.

The woman screamed a few times, and seeing that he didn't respond at all, she couldn't help but put one hand on her waist, took out her mobile phone with the other hand, and said angrily.

Zheng Zheng didn't understand what he said, but he didn't take it to heart, so he just went out to find a restaurant and filled his stomach. After wandering around for a while, he thought about it and sent a text message to Lin Peiyu, and then walked towards a family that looked a little special after dinner.

"En?" Zheng Zheng suddenly stopped on the side of the road, his face slightly surprised and stared not far away.

There is a monk there who is in the relationship, he is very young, about 20 years old, very delicate, no ring scars on his head, wearing a yellow robe, a string of big Buddha beads hanging on his chest, holding a Zen staff in one hand and a porcelain bowl in the other. The effect of his fasting was very poor, and he ate several closed-door soups one after another, and once he even blasted it out to others.

This is no ordinary monk. Zheng Zheng just concluded at a glance. He has a mana fluctuation that is not weak, and he will not lose much to himself. Robes, Zen staffs, rice bowls, and a string of Buddhist beads are all ritual instruments.

Zheng Zheng saw a Buddhist master for the first time, and he was immediately interested.

At this time, the monk also found Zheng Zheng, and his face was slightly surprised, even a little surprised. Without thinking about it at all, he walked over. As soon as he stepped forward, there was a slogan: "Amitabha, the poor monk Fakong, I have seen Taoist friends." ”

"In Xia Hailan Sanzhen, I have seen the holy monk. Zheng Zheng also solemnly returned to the salute. I'm afraid the previous name won't work. Hailan is naturally the Hailan Star Domain, the three truths, it is nothing more than the Zhengzhi to be dismantled, one mountain fights, the mountains fight is not good, just come to the three truths.

"It turned out to be three true people. The monk is obviously a simple person, he has something in his heart, but he doesn't know how to open his mouth, and he is a little anxious.

Zheng Zheng's heart moved, and he opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Holy monk, you and I hit it off at first sight, why don't you find a place to have a meal and have a good chat?"

Monk Fakong nodded again and again: "It's just right, it's just right." ”

The two found a restaurant, ordered a few vegetarian dishes, and sat down to eat.

Fakong probably hadn't eaten white rice for a while, and he had a good appetite, so he ate a few large bowls in a row, and then slowed down his eating. When he saw that the table was full of dishes, he was a little embarrassed and said, "The real person is smiling." ”

Zheng Zheng waved his hand, signaled not to worry, and then ordered a few new dishes, and then began to move the chopsticks. Halfway through eating, he suddenly stopped, his eyes stared at Fakong, and he said lightly, "Are you injured?"

Fakong's action of picking up vegetables paused in mid-air, and he raised his head and looked at Zheng Zheng with some surprise. Ban Xiang slowly put back the chopsticks, and said solemnly: "I passed by here the day before yesterday and found that there is a Yin Mountain in the north of Kuqa City, where the Yin Qi is very thick, and there are demons who use corpse qi to refine iron armored corpses. I persuaded me kindly to transcend the soul, but I didn't expect to be injured by him. I see that the cultivation of real people is higher than mine, why don't we go together to influence the people of the Demon Dao and turn to do good?"

Zheng Zheng was happy, this law is honest and kind, he was injured, he didn't want to take revenge, but wanted to persuade strangers to do good. After thinking about it, he spoke: "Holy monk, do you have a clear understanding? Refining iron armor corpses and silver armor corpses are not necessarily people in the Demon Dao, Maoshan is also very good at refining zombies in addition to talismans. ”

Fakong was stunned, and said with some shame: "Amitabha, the little monk was negligent. ”

Zheng Zheng slowly picked up the rice in his mouth, and said, "Why don't I accompany you to take a look in the next two days." If it is really a person in the devil's path, we should give priority to persuasion, and if it is stubborn, we will clean him up when the time comes. ”

Fakong stroked his palm and nodded: "What the real person said is extremely true. ”

Zheng Zheng opened his mouth and asked, "I don't know which temple the holy monk is practicing in?"

Fakong's expression darkened a little, he touched his big bald head, and said in a low voice: "I have been practicing meditation in the Gomasha Zhenyuan Temple before. It's just a few years ago that the master sat down and was reincarnated, and I was left alone in the temple. A few years ago, I suddenly noticed a vision from the northwest sky, and then there were signs of demons dancing wildly. Feeling that God has the virtue of a good life, the little monk left the Zhenyuan Temple, all the way to surpass the souls of the dead, influence the wicked, and accumulate merits. ”

"I see. Zheng Zheng had a realized expression on his face, but he began to think about how to pull the monk to his boat.

The big disciples of the sects and sects can't be tied up by themselves, but the little monk Fakong is a lonely person like himself, and in terms of simple contact at present, he is a worthy friend.

Thinking of this, Zheng Zheng showed fox eyes on his face, but he sighed heavily and said: "Holy monk, I didn't expect our fates to be so similar, after my master sat down the year before last, I was left alone in Hailan Mansion." Usually it's really lonely and lonely. ”

"Ah, I can't believe you're so unlucky. Monk Fakong said with a sad expression.

"If we practice together in the future, we will have a companion and we will take care of it. Second, the White Jade Ruins will be opened in less than October, and we can also educate those who cultivate immortals, not to kill indiscriminately. Three, I hit it off at first sight with the holy monk of Fakong, and I have skills in my heart, so I can have a good fight when I have nothing to do. ”

Fakong nodded and said with a happy face: "This is very good, the words of a real person are also what the little monk thinks." ”

Zheng Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, he had no sect power, so he could only win over these scattered cultivators and slowly condense into a force, so that he could slowly have the capital to fight with the great sects like Kunlun and Heavenly Master.

After the two finished eating, Zheng Zheng took Fakong back to the hotel and opened a new room.

As soon as he returned upstairs, he was blocked at the door by more than a dozen thugs, and the woman who took the lead was the woman before.