Thousands of sands, hundreds of millions of sands, billions of sands, endless sand seas, into its desert.

Because of its greatness, it is for the desert.

Looking closely, there is a world of sand, a hole in the sand, and there is a vast world of light in a small and ordinary place.

It is extremely fine and invisible, and the world is in the heart.

It's windy, it's hot.

During the day, the yellow sand is boundless and connects the sky and the earth, and the large and small sand dunes are undulating like mountains, with different heights and uneven postures. This is the magic of nature, the golden light under the blazing sun is like a world made of gold, unique and charming. The desert is beautiful, and if the setting sun casts its rays through the clouds on the horizon, the world will be dyed crimson and purple. And when night comes, the brightest stars will appear in this lonely and ancient night sky, as if they are within reach.

There is sand, dry heat.

The sand like the mountain, the sand like the sea, the sand on the head and feet in all directions, the sand is everywhere you see, the sand is sand on the sand, the sand is sand under the sand, the sand is sand before and the sand is sand after the sand, the mouth and nose are sand, the hair is sand, the eyes are sand, the heart is sand, and there is sand inside and out. There is a way to gather sand into a tower, and you can also get in touch with the Buddha, this is God and Vishnu God joked again, hundreds of millions of years ago will turn the sea into this sand desert, hundreds of millions of years later, waiting for his arrival-

Yes, Daoist Fang came, and it was in the desert.

Yes, our Daoist Fang came, the first person with irritability, then the autistic patient, and then the obsessive-compulsive patient, became the masochistic patient Daoist Fang, and came to this place with harsh conditions and harsh environment.

At this time, it is, psychopaths.

Daoist Fang was using his sword to cut open a giant cactus, leaning his mouth over and sucking it heavily.

Legend has it that if you drink too much of this kind of thing, you will go crazy, and you will not be able to recognize your six relatives. The legend is true, Daoist Fang is already delirious, and his six relatives do not recognize it. As long as it can quench its thirst, as long as it can save lives, not to mention the juice of cacti, it is not a problem to drink urine, blood, and poison!

No kidding, it's going to die.

Rao is prepared, the harsh living environment in the desert is still beyond Fang Yin's expectations, it is hot, dry and hot, the water supply of the body is instantly replenished and evaporated, and there is no thirst all the time. There is still dry food, and the water is drunk, and the water bladder is enough for half a month to dry in three days, and there is no trickle. His face was peeled, and his lips were cracked, but in three days, Fang Yin already felt that he couldn't hold on anymore, and he kept scolding with remorse in his heart.

"Die to Thagaluo! Die to Moloro!" Fang Yin cursed hatefully, raising the long sword in his hand.

This was a conspiracy, and Daoist Fang felt more and more.

But the old master wouldn't lie to Fang Yin, the ancient temple was a mystery, and Daoist Fang didn't understand.

said Ke Wu, Ke Wu is also hot, and the green steel sword at this time is like a soldering iron: "Huh!"

The sword abandons the yellow sand, and the big head goes down.

"East, west, south, yes!" Fang Yin drew his sword and left.

Moro said that if you walked west for ten days, you could reach the Temple of the Ancients.

This set of stargazing and discerning directions was also passed on to him by Moro, and he saw immediate results during the day and looked up at the North Pole at night.

Fortunately, there was Moro, otherwise Daoist Fang would have been dizzy and would not have been able to find the north.

Hold on, hold on! Seven days to go!

At the end of March and the beginning of April, it was not yet summer, so it was not too hot.

Moro also said that there was an oasis in the middle of the desert where you could go and drink water and take a bath or something.

As long as you see a wild camel, just follow it.

This is faith, faith! This is Wangmei quenching thirst, Wangmei quenching thirst!

Moramaro, the pit is dead!

Day 6.

Daoist Fang got lost.

Of course, there was no road at all, only an endless sea of sand, and Daoist Fang was always staring.

At this time, Daoist Fang watched in confusion as a group of wild camels disappeared at the end of heaven, earth and sand, staring and opening his mouth, stupid.

There are wild camels, and they can't catch up with Ben.

The damned wild camel runs as fast as the wind, and who can catch up in the desert?

Bactrian camels, dromedary camels, ships of the desert, hunger and thirst.

Where is the oasis again?

I followed the hoof prints and followed the wild camel to find it for three days and three nights, not to mention an oasis.

Half of the cactus is gone.

"I, will I die here!" said to himself, once again in deep fear.

It's a point of no return, yes.

"I'm a fish, a fish that has left the water and is about to turn into a dried fish!" Fang Yin began to sing, his eyes showing madness!

Suddenly there was a glimmer of realization, fish!

Daoist Fang hurriedly took out the Qingping Sword Technique, brushed and turned to every five pages, and stared at it-

But when I saw a fish on the white paper, a few strokes, ugly as a naughty child's graffiti.

Concentrate, ponder, and watch for a long time, and finally get its true meaning!

A fish is a fish, a fish is still a fish, and after watching it a thousand times is still the same dead fish, it looks especially like a dried fish at this time.

This is daydreaming again, this is wishful thinking again, and I am still in the mood to practice swords at this time!

Daoist Fang sighed and began to chant poetry.

"The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man is also disgusted when he hears it.

The wind is swaying and the clouds are all over the sky, and the song of the warriors is also extended.

The wind is miserable and sleepless at night, and the beauty is soft and cold.

The wind and dreams are not available, and the beauty is also empty and troublesome!"

For this word "wind", Daoist Fang really understands it thoroughly. The real annoyance is not the scorching sun but the wind, the endless dry heat and dry heat like the wind of rolling fire waves! Most of the time it is the wind, which takes away the moisture on the skin, and the Taoist priest is dry and hot without sweating, and the Taoist has been dried by the air. Therefore, for the word "empty trouble", Daoist Fang also has a very deep understanding, there is no beautiful woman to support him, only empty annoyance, Daoist Fang's mind is empty, and his heart is very annoying!

"Why is this, why, why?" After the gibberish, Daoist Fang began to think nonsense again.

Why, does a white horse turn into a black donkey?

Why, wild asses can't catch up with wild camels?

Why, so idle eggs run to this bird place?

Why, there is no way to enter the heavens and no way to the earth, and you are about to die, or do you want to laugh?

Why do you have such a jumble of thoughts in your head? Why do you see one person after another?

This was a sign before the dying experience, Daoist Fang was dizzy and severely dehydrated, and before he died, he still asked why.

Why is there another one, the fairy in white?

The sound is like a clear eyebrow!

It's beautiful!

The so-called mountains and rivers have no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village, and at this time, the oasis in the desert appears in front of the distant eyes!

It's beautiful! It's beautiful! The grass is full of flowers, and the deer swim in the forest and the cranes fly in the sky.

It's beautiful! It's beautiful! The willows are still reflecting the green and green, and the sparkling water is the lake.

The bamboo forest listens to the pine wind, and the attic palace is at ease.

It's beautiful! It's beautiful! Dai's eyebrows and starry eyes dance in white, and the Lingbo fairy is in the water!

In a desperate situation, a miracle has happened!

"Immortal Palace, Fairyland, Immortal Continent, Fairy!" Fang Yin rushed over with a cheer, dancing like crazy.

I'm coming!