The sun is scorching.

The scorching sun spreads all over the eyes, bringing a feeling of heat from the bottom of the heart.

In this season, it is the time of the heat.

When people stand in the sun, they all inexplicably have a feeling that they are about to be scorched. This is true for ordinary people, and it is also true for some warriors. When it's so hot and boring, I can't wait for the whole person to untie their clothes, or stand in the cold.

Of course.

Relatively speaking, some people may feel a little more relaxed about this feeling.

Shaolin Temple.

The monks here are much more relaxed.

Even under the sun, even under the sun, their whole brain exudes a sense of brightness. The weather is naturally still hot, but at the moment, it makes them feel exceptionally cool.

The reason for this is because of a person who appeared here.

A woman.

A woman with a hat.

Shaolin Temple is a Buddhist temple, and women are generally not welcome here, unless there are many female masters such as the elders of the Jianghu sect, such as the head of the Emei sect.

But today, some monks of Shaolin Temple are stunned to find that this clause is not suitable for some people.

The girl who appeared today belongs to one of them.

Dressed in plain clothes, carrying a sword.

That's how she came to the Shaolin Temple.

The girl stood there, as if she had come to the world with a clear spring in the mountains, and there was a little more coldness in this hot summer, and there was a strange coolness exuding from Zhou's body. Just look at it, and it will calm down the heat in people's hearts for a few minutes.

"Amitabha!"

With a crisp Buddha name, the girl put her hands together and chattered, and under the leadership of the monks of Shaolin Temple, she went straight into Shaolin Temple, and did not unload her sword.

Back Mountain.

In a way, this place belongs to the forbidden land of Shaolin Temple, even if the monks in the temple are rarely qualified to step here, but today, this girl who came to the door abruptly came to this place under the leadership of the abbot of Shaolin Temple.

In the footsteps, the girl stood on this place, and then made a junior salute with great respect, and her crisp voice echoed.

"The younger generation, Cihang Jing Zhai, Yan Jing'an, was ordered by the family teacher to meet the three seniors."

……

Tibet.

The figure of the blue-winged bat king Wei Yixiao rushed across this slightly barren plateau.

A terrifying light-weight body technique was used by him to the extreme at this moment, and a gust of wind almost rolled up everywhere he passed. In the distance behind him, there were several monks in red clothes.

“……”

Turning his head and glancing at the haunting monk, Wei Yixiao's face was gloomy. This Tibet is really a place that people are not easy to get along with, and no one knows what kind of masters are hidden in this land.

The master who can be recognized by the Dharma King himself is naturally not so simple.

Of course.

After seeing the unfathomable martial arts of the new sect leader, for Wei Yixiao, the people who appeared in this group of monks could only be regarded as ordinary masters. Thinking back to the confrontation just now, Wei Yixiao also had to praise the other party's kung fu in the palm of his hand that could not be underestimated, and the martial arts in the opponent's hand also made people feel a little familiar.

Because that martial arts didn't seem to be what Wei Yixiao originally imagined, but there was an illusion of Central Plains martial arts.

The martial arts in the palm of that hand are quite similar to the dragon claw hand of Shaolin Temple.

Could it be that the people of Shaolin Temple have developed their power here?

No!

Wrong!

As soon as the thought came to mind, it was immediately overturned by Wei Yixiao himself. Because it is rumored that there have been many traitors in the Shaolin Temple, if the power of the Shaolin Temple can really be pushed to Tibet, I am afraid that the situation of their Mingjiao will be even more difficult.

You must know that the Shaolin Temple has an enmity with their Ming Sect.

"Humph!"

"Forget it!"

"Ignore them for now, it's important to get down to business!"

After wiping the remaining blood stains from the corners of his mouth, the speed of the Blue Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao increased again, and he suddenly lifted up the smoke and dust in the sky, and disappeared in front of the eyes of the chasing man at a terrifying speed.

Rear.

Seeing this, the two red-clothed monks who had eaten a stomach of ashes finally gave up their intention to continue the chase, and could only stop in the midst of the incomprehensible scolding. Just scolded for a long time, as if he heard something, the person stood there stunned, looked at the general direction in the distance in a daze, bowed and saluted, and the two red-clothed monks turned their heads and went back.

Because they know that they can't catch up, but they are also in their sphere of influence.

To step is to violate the order of the living Buddha.

Half a day later.

Wei Yixiao stood on a stone with a strange expression, and looked very strangely at the little monk in red who was sitting there not far in front of him looking at a group of cattle and sheep.

It's weird.

The moment he stepped inside, his attention was drawn to the little monk in red.

The little monk is herding sheep.

This is the scene that Wei Yixiao saw.

Looking at the flock of sheep not far away, and then at the little monk in red sitting inside, Wei Yixiao only felt that the scene in front of him was quite weird, making people have an indescribable feeling, as if something was wrong.

After a pause, Wei Yixiao stepped forward, walked over from the flock, came to the little monk in red, and greeted: "Little monk." ”

Rise.

The little monk in red looked at the person who appeared in front of him, blinked, and seemed to be unclear, and his clear eyes were full of doubt.

“……”

Wei Yixiao was stunned by this little monk with red lips and white teeth, and the words that had just climbed to his throat were held back again, and he paused for a long time in a daze, and then he reacted and asked directly: "I want to inquire about ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Wei Yixiao's question was interrupted.

"Are you looking for someone?"

The words of the little monk in red made Wei Yi look stunned, and all the unspoken words were blocked in his throat, this little monk ......

Wei Yixiao's silence seemed to give an affirmative answer.

Seeing this, the little monk in red bowed his head slightly and said to himself: "Are you looking for two women, a female Taoist priest and a woman in white?" ”

The other party's words directly made Wei Yixiao's words hold in his heart, the other party's words were like roundworms in his stomach, what he thought had been directly said before he could say it.

Before Wei Yi could speak, he saw the little monk in red speak again: "They went over there." ”

"Who the hell are you?"

At this time, Wei Yixiao finally reacted, staring at the red-clothed little monk sitting in a group of cattle and sheep, with a shocked face. For a long time, he has been well-informed when he walks the rivers and lakes with a dignified blue-winged bat king, but he has never encountered such a strange thing now.

The little monk in red didn't speak, but stood up with a smile on his face, stretched out his fleshy little hand, and slapped it towards Wei Yixiao's body.

“！！！”

Can't avoid it, can't let it go, Wei Yi smiled and stared at the little hand stretched out by the little monk in red, it looked like an ordinary action, but in his eyes it was a big terror.

Wei Yixiao once again realized the horror when he faced the woman in white.

He couldn't find a way to avoid it.

Syllable!

The little hand slapped on the shoulder under Wei Yixiao's gaze.

Turn your head.

Goodbye is the little monk in red with a compassionate smile on his face, in the sound of a Buddha horn, Wei Yixiao only felt that the whole person was suddenly sleepy, and even the opening of his eyelids seemed to require a thousand catties of strength to support the closed eyelids.

Whew――

"Uh-huh!!"

Suddenly opening his eyes, Wei Yixiao stood up as if he had been swept by an electric current, first glanced around, and then observed the environment before saying to himself: "Damn! How could I fall asleep! ”

Tibet has always been very mysterious to the people of the Central Plains, even if Mingjiao is located in the northwest at the moment, but they also do not know much about the situation in Tibet, after all, Mingjiao's attention is on other aspects.

But even so, Wei Yixiao still knew that this Tibetan Buddhism should not be underestimated.

There was a conflict with the people of Vajra Gate along the way before, but it was just an accident, because he couldn't see how these red-clothed lamas did things. It is said that Buddhism acts compassionately, but he can't see the slightest trace of compassion from this group of Vajramen people.

When the road was uneven, he drew his knife easily.

Besides, with his light skills, this group of lamas was not enough to pose a threat to his Blue Winged Bat King.

In fact, this is also true.

This group of people from the Vajra Gate did not pose the slightest threat, but they ......

How did he just fall asleep?

He remembered that he was just going to take a break.

The appearance of the little monk in red involuntarily flashed in his mind, Wei Yi smiled and looked back at the barren and empty wilderness around him, there were no so-called cows, no so-called little monks, there was just silence, and the scorching starlight overhead.

Look back and look around.

Looked at the sky.

Wei Yixiao's face had become solemn unconsciously.

Is this a dream?

No!

Wrong!

It's definitely not a dream!

Thinking about it day and dreaming at night, although there is such a saying, Wei Yixiao will never believe it at this moment.

After being silent for a long time, Wei Yi smiled and looked towards the north.

Half a day.

As soon as his body moved, Wei Yixiao directly changed his original direction and rushed towards the north.

Two hours later.

Wei Yixiao took advantage of the moonlight and stood in place blankly, staring at the two women sitting in front of the bonfire staring at him in a daze.

"Wei Yixiao?"

The Red Lian Fairy's lips moved slightly, and she said that the person who appeared here had a little doubt on her face.

Equally.

The same goes for the little dragon girl.

Wei Yixiao didn't say anything, he just stood there in a daze.

Long.

Raising his head, he looked at the sky above him.

For the first time, he really felt the mystery of this land.

Meanwhile.

Mingjiao.

Bright top.

Sitting on the seat of the sect leader, Yue Yuan, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, suddenly opened his eyes.

Eyes up.

It seemed as if the gaze was going straight to the roof overhead, to the end of the endless night sky.

And Chang Yuchun, who was standing below, clearly saw a faint blood mark on Yue Yuan's forehead and eyebrows at this moment.

"The true qi left on the Blue Winged Bat King is gone."

Reaching out and touching a drop of blood oozing from the center of his eyebrows, Yue Yuan said to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "Wei Yixiao is not dead...... This is a warning...... No, it's a wake-up call. ”

Originally, he used the true qi on the body of the Blue Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao, which was beaten into him, as a form of true qi.

It's just that at this moment, this true qi was artificially eliminated.

"Eagle Rim ......" (To be continued.) )