At the junction of the Tang Dynasty in the Western Regions and the territory of the Ming Kingdom, there is a vast desert, where the wind blows and the grass flies.

A bustling city of white jade buildings is located in an oasis in this desert, this city is called Loulan, next to the white jade lake.

In Loulan City, there are mostly ordinary people wrapped in white yarn, bustling and busy.

Wang Wu, the soldier guarding the city, stood at the gate of the tall red city and yawned heavily.

He looked at the wind and sand floating in the distance, the yellow sky and the day, and muttered to himself: "Hey, it seems that there is no fun today, or the excitement of the other day." ”

A few days ago, Wang Wu changed the guard, and it was the morning shift.

The sky was gray and bright, and it was dawn.

Wang Wu was yawning, his eyelids were lazily lying on his stomach and he didn't want to open them, and he didn't see it for a while, and from the far east between the sea and the sky, the sky was white, revealing a little black shadow.

It was a Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest was not very old, he looked to be in his twenties, with a bun, wearing a patched shabby robe, and holding a little girl with bright eyes and bright teeth in his hand, who was only twelve or thirteen years old.

The Taoist priest led the little girl, and when she met Wang Wu's eyes, she was still far away.

In the next moment, a voice sounded in his ears: "Hello big brother, can you let us into the city?"

"Who are you?" Wang Wu was a little stunned, but he had not been guarding Loulan for a day and a half, and he had also been warned not to panic when encountering certain magical visions, they were all immortals.

However, the Taoist priest came too quickly, too suddenly, and Wang Wu suddenly woke up as if he had just woken up, and his face was stunned.

Wang Wu couldn't help but keep reminding himself in the bottom of his heart that he was the best garrison soldier in Loulan City, calm and not panicked.

"Huh. I'm a Taoist priest who travels to Fang, and my name doesn't touch my body, but there is a Taoist number, you call me Dawn Daoist, this is my sister, I don't like people. The Taoist priest laughed.

"Oh...... Oh...... Then you go in. Wang Wu felt in a trance. In a daze, he agreed, and only when the dawn man had walked a long way with the little girl with the horn tied up, and the shadow was almost in the alley, did he wake up and look back.

However, the street was cold and silent, and there were no people anywhere.

It was as if the Dawn Dao man had never been there.

Wang Wuyi patted his head, thinking that he was really asleep.

However, after a few days, a new stall was inserted among the many stalls in the center of the city.

Hang a long banner alone: count the heavens and the earth, calculate the world's affairs, know the ancients, know the present, and know the ancient and modern people.

A small print on the table: Dawn Dao Man.

Everyone looked curiously at the small stall. The young Taoist in a patched Taoist robe and the well-behaved and silent little girl standing beside him.

At first, some people ridiculed, and then someone really counted.

After a few days, the stall was overcrowded, causing a commotion in the city.

Wang Wu realized that what he saw was true.

This Taoist priest is not an ordinary person, he calculates accurately, as if he knows his fate.

Wang Wu didn't dare to say much, for fear of provoking right and wrong, but that little story. It was enough for him to brag a few words at the wine table with a few old friends who knew each other, and these old friends listened evil anyway. Just want to have fun, and don't talk nonsense.

However, the fun will not last a few days.

"It's a pity, it's a pity......" Wang Wu hadn't encountered any joy in the past few days, shaking his head and sighing.

Boom.

Boom.

Boom.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, there was the ethereal, long, long sound of wooden fish beating.

Someone knocking on the wooden fish?

Wang Wu looked up suddenly. I saw a figure slowly walking out of the wind and sand in the vast darkness in the distance.

The footsteps of that figure were slow but firm, but he took one step at a time, really very slowly, so slow that Wang Wu couldn't help but want to go up and drag him.

However, this step was taken. But it's terrifyingly big.

Wang Wu saw with his own eyes that this person had only taken four or five steps, and he was about to come to him in the blink of an eye.

This is a monk dressed in a sand-yellow robe, with his eyes bowed, his mouth chanting, and his voice is muffled, but he is holding a wooden fish in his hand, and he is beating it very attentively and seriously.

Boom. Boom. Boom.

When Wang Wu heard the sound of the wooden fish, his body and mind seemed to have been cleansed, his heart was agitated, he was clear, and his whole body trembled.

Then he saw the young monk come up to him.

"This ...... This master, who are you and where did you come from?" Wang Wuqiang endured the agitation in his heart and said in a calm voice.

He felt that the monk in front of him exuded a mysterious and mysterious smell, which was indescribable and unclear, but it made him want to bow and worship from the bottom of his heart.

It's as if the Holy Buddha is in front of him and has to be worshipped.

The young monk never opened his eyes or raised his head, but stopped beating the wooden fish, and said in a gentle voice:

"The poor monk's law is called Haokong. ”

"I came up from the clouds and came here in search of eternal life. ”

On the cloud?

Wang Wu looked up at the clouds in the sky in a daze, and then lowered his head, and the monk had quietly passed by him.

Boom. Boom. Boom.

The sound of the wooden fish was slow and very rhythmic, and it resounded leisurely throughout the whole Loulan.

The figure walked slowly.

The pedestrians on the road involuntarily made way for the young monk who suddenly appeared, their eyes were blank, and after the three sounds of the wooden fish sounded in their ears, they all felt clear, and the fatigue of the day was washed away.

It is like bathing in the West Spring Waterfall for three days, and the body and mind are pure.

"Three wooden fish sounds, washing the business. ”

"I came up from the clouds and came here in search of eternal life. ”

The young monk knocked on the wooden fish, looked down and bowed his head, and sang and walked, but it was as if he had a pair of eyes, and whether there was a thief with bad intentions on the road, or a barking dog suddenly ran out, he was easily bypassed.

Everyone knew that this monk was extraordinary, only that the living Buddha had come, and his eyes were mostly reverence.

Even if some people are jealous, they are either warned, or dragged along, and secretly someone really does it, but after three wooden fish sounds, they suddenly bow to the ground, spit out words of repentance, cry bitterly, and become a new person.

The people of Loulan City were amazed.

The monk suddenly stopped and asked for a bowl of rice from a family, and everyone knew that the living Buddha also wanted to eat.

The monk ate very slowly and carefully, and finally made a bowl of soup, swallowed the last grain of rice in the bowl, and returned a clean bowl.

The monk smiled, took the lame child who was hiding behind his mother and peeping at him, knocked him three times on the head with a stick, and said, "The Buddha crosses all beings, and I cross the world." ”

The lame child twitched, and suddenly became alive and kicking.

The family was grateful, and bowed to the ground.

The monk recited the phrase 'Amitabha', knocked on the wooden fish and walked out again, and sang and sang.

When I walked to a stall, a voice sounded.

"Why don't you sit down and talk, this mage. The young Taoist said with a smile.

"Don't talk. The monk replied.

"Why?" the young Taoist was very patient, "look at my picture, how well it is written?"

"It doesn't make sense. The monk laughed.

"Monks don't speak. The young Taoist's face darkened.

"Heaven is not as good as man, and man is not as good as Buddha. The monk replied.

"You mean, my calculation is not as good as yours?" the young Taoist laughed.

"Exactly. The monk nodded.

"Master Haokong, I've heard the name of the Heavenly Evolution Holy Dao of the Mystic Sect for a long time, why don't you let me see it?" the young Taoist stood up.

"Dawn Dao people. Master Haokong finally raised his head and opened his eyes.

The eyes are so deep that people dare not look at them directly, as if they are pretending to be a mysterious world. (To be continued.) )

PS: This chapter is an addition to Haokong. Congratulations to Haokong book friends who have passed the third subject, and I wish the fourth subject has passed.