Another day, there was finally a knock on the door.

"It should be that Zuo Zhuzhi has arrived, let's go and have a look?" Zhou Yongyuan said.

Zuo Zhuzhi was the last person, as soon as he arrived, the action began, so the four of them walked out of the side hall, and the three surnamed people also opened the door and stood under the corridor, Ran Nian and Feng Shanhai also came out of the lobby, and it was still Feng Shanhai who went to open the door.

"Feng Daoyou... Uh, good morning, fellow Daoists. The grizzled Zuo Zhuzhi was uncomfortable with the gaze coming from the quadrangular courtyard, ah, he was late, or whatever, they all came out to "greet" him.

Feng Shanhai looked at him and said, "Why does Zuo Daoyou look like this, but he encountered an accident on the road?"

"Hey. Zuo Qizhi dusted off his clothes carelessly, "I met a guy blocking the road on the road, and I had a fight." ”

Everyone's faces were strange, and Ran Nian also said loudly, "What is the skill of this group of people, it has cost so much time for Daoist friends. ”

The route that Zuo Zhizhi got was the most recent, and it stands to reason that he could get to Lianfang in a day and a half, but it dragged on for three days, and Ran Nian had doubts, how many of them were hunted down, which group of people were behind the scenes.

"One of them is to build a foundation, not like it came to rob on the fly. Zuo Qizhi smiled embarrassedly, "It didn't take much time to deal with them, I just accidentally went the wrong way again." ”

Everyone is speechless, this left chase is not a nameless person, once on the rookie list was also listed, but this person is known as a lost-going archer, where to go, where to get lost, and then disappeared for a few years inexplicably, it turned out that he accidentally walked into a natural lost forest.

There is a natural formation in the Lost Forest, and the geese pass without leaving a trace, but it is not a big problem for the monk who is good at gossip and numerical skills, but if he is replaced, it is fascinated and confused, and in the end he was brought out by a monk passing by.

A few years is enough time for several geniuses to rise, and because of his strength and cultivation in the Lost Forest, he didn't make much progress, and soon fell out of the rookie foundation building list, and people thought that he had died a long time ago.

Ran Nian sighed, there was no help, in vain she arranged the easiest route for him, "The Zhong family withdrew, even if we all arrived, I came with some people to explore the danger before, but unfortunately few people went out alive, in order not to attract the attention of the Governor's Mansion, this time I came in disguised as a monk and nun, and I also asked you to come from different routes, if there is any accident at that time, it is not easy for them to check on us." ”

"The token can be tracked down by the Inspector's Office, just in case, please leave it to me, I will let people take the token to different places, lest they check on a whim and find us crowded together. ”

"When you come out of the secret realm, the token will be returned to everyone, don't worry about this. ”

"In addition, there are a few dart master clothes here, this time in order to avoid people's eyes, we walked the lotus square in the form of darts. Ran Nian's gaze swept over everyone, "Do you have any objections?"

Tokens are a token of entry and exit from the ban, and without a token, they can't get out. This is also an important thing, and many people don't want to hand it in, but she said it so that people can't refute it, so she has to say, "Listen to the general's orders." ”

They handed over their tokens, received their clothes, and changed into them.

What Taoist robes and magic robes, what magic weapons lotus crowns, have all turned into unified black power suits, and ordinary broadswords and long swords are also hung on their waists, and their breath has converged.

Zhan Changfeng tied up his hair, put a green hosta on it, pinned the fan in the clouds behind his waist, looked at the big sword and long sword on the table, and finally took the knife.

Zhou Yongyuan, who had finished the assembly, looked over and said with a smile, "Isn't Daoyou good at using a sword, how did you take a knife?"

"Then you must not have seen my fight. Zhan Changfeng hung the ring-headed knife on his waist, "I often use chopping and chopping, and a light and thin sword is not suitable for me." ”

This week, Yongyuan calculated her at the Heshui Yingjie meeting, but there was no obvious malice, as if he was just choosing to be hostile or close because of his interests, and he was also a thoughtful person, so let's take his lack of words as a temptation and friendship.

"I see. Zhou Yongyuan nodded, and said to everyone with a smile, "Since we are disguised, we should also change our titles, and now we should start to be commensurate by name?"

"This trip, Tang Jinshan is the head of the dart, the rest of the people are dart masters, I am the envoy of the Fulin Nunnery, I want to take a relic to Heshan Temple, because the road is dangerous, please escort you. "Burning Nian still looks like a bhikshuni, which shows that there has been an arrangement.

"As for the title, you can count it, and the secret realm is on the way to Heshan Temple, and we will pass through a special area on the way, where we will change direction. ”

After listening to Rannian's general plan, everyone pulled up their flags and hit the road.

In this line, there are a total of fifteen people, Tang Jinshan led the way in front of the horse, followed by Zhan Changfeng and Zuo Zhizhi, and then Feng Shanhai drove the carriage, Ran Nian sat inside, next to the car were Lin Youxia and Zhou Yongyuan, and the three surnames followed in two columns. So majestic out of the town, protect a fake dart.

Lotus Fang National Buddhism Road is the most prosperous, courtyard pavilions, boundary monument road signs often have lotus cloud patterns, the people of the country are more happy, it just so happened that some time ago the old lord abdicated, his son ascended the throne, each family spontaneously burned incense to pray for the Buddha to pray for the peace of the country and the people, on the road there are often men and women carrying yellow cloth bags in groups to the temple and walking, occasionally a few see the carriage sitting in the bhikshunis, will stop and worship the carriage devoutly.

Zuo Zhizhi sighed, "The people here are too slow and quiet, and they are boring." ”

Tang Jinshan, who had a serious face, also rarely agreed, "I would like to look at their pious appearance, but I don't want to talk to them, it's different." ”

Buddhism's Wishing Power Tantra gathers everyone's willingness, crosses others and crosses oneself, advocates liberation in this life, and asks people not to think about anything or do anything, and these monks who seek longevity and their hearts are like arsenic poison, stained, either switch to Buddhism, or give a hammer to their own Dao heart, and see if it can stick to it after that.

In short, if you don't touch it, you won't touch it, everyone knows that when the monk's two mouths touch, you may be persuaded to put down the butcher's knife.

But the Buddha is not only willing Tantra, like the Mind Awareness Tantra, it only crosses itself, from the red dust through a thousand moods and thousands of encounters, to obtain spiritual liberation and supreme wisdom, let the red dust flutter and extinguish, and all sentient beings struggle.

Zhan Changfeng is good at the head of a hundred schools, but he has never liked the Wishing Tantra, probably because the monks of the Wishing Tantra rely on the Wishing Power to practice, and there is less obsession for herself, but she is willing to let the Buddhism go to the troubled times of Shenzhou to calm down the emotions of the people.

The bodyguards passed through the mountain path, through the swamp, the people were sparse, and the color of barrenness was getting closer and closer with the setting sun, when a group of monks came from the opposite side, wearing brown monks' robes, carrying backpacks, and their faces were dark and rough as if they had been carved out of a mold, and they lined up in a row, walking silently, without squinting.

"Amitabha, are the donors going south?" The monk at the beginning stopped as he passed by the bodyguards, folded his hands, but his eyes did not look at the dartheads, but only at the people in the carriage.

Ran Nian replied, "It's southbound. ”

"It's not a good way to walk over there, so why don't you turn around and go back." ”

"Whoever is the Vulna, Hugh will stand in the way. Ding Zhaoqi immediately came to shout.

The monk's eyes were calm, "The little monk is from Heshan Temple. ”

Several people looked at Ran Nian in surprise, while Zhan Changfeng closed his eyes slightly, staring at the monk.

The man in the carriage, "How can the scheduled itinerary be changed, let's go." ”

The bodyguard team continued to move forward, and the monk chanted the Buddha horn and led the monks on a long journey.