To the west of the Central Plains, it is the only Western Regions under the jurisdiction of the Central Plains in the Quartet Realm.

Although the power of the imperial court is not very useful in the Western Regions, it is not said to exist in name only, but on the bright side, compared with the East China Sea, Southern Xinjiang, and Northern Plains, the Western Regions are at least subordinate to the Great Qian Imperial Court and the Central Plains.

And in this land of the Western Regions, there are only two colors, blue and yellow.

The sky is blue, the earth is yellow, and there is no other color to be seen except blue and yellow.

This blue and yellow color is not only talking about heaven and earth, but also the two major local sects.

The Cult of Life and the Nalanda Temple.

The real Nalanda Temple, built in the fallen Mauryan Dynasty, is the ancestral court of Buddhism and the birthplace of Buddhism.

After all, when it comes to Buddha light, the first color that people think of is golden yellow, and when it comes to the golden body, everyone's first impression is also Buddhism.

And another color, blue.

Naturally, it belongs to the Cangsheng Sect.

The Cangsheng Sect respects the sky, and the leader of the sect shepherds the cangsheng calls himself "the son of the sky", and brings the sky to shepherd the people, and the color of its sect flag is also blue.

And on this day, in the main altar of the Cangsheng Sect, the four kings of the Cangsheng Sect gathered on the holy mountain behind the main altar of the Cangsheng Sect, in the middle of the heavenly peak.

The name of the peak is the sky, and there is naturally the reality of the sky. The mountain peak is ten thousand feet high, and when converted into the unit of measurement of Qing Yu's previous life, it is thirty-three kilometers high, and it can reach the stratosphere.

And above this peak of ten thousand feet, where the air is extremely thin, the four Dharma Kings of the Cangsheng Sect are only wearing thin clothes, standing tall at this cold peak.

And the people who can let them gather here, there is no need to think about it, naturally only the leader of the Cangsheng Sect, the tenth shepherd of the heavenly list.

Today is the day when Mu Cangsheng, who has been in retreat for a long time, has been waiting here for a long time.

“——”

In the silent contemplation, a mighty and mighty, as if the boundless momentum rushed into the sky, the clouds in the sky dissipated in this momentum and became invisible, in this white cloud-shrouded peak land, this mighty momentum, but let the surrounding thousands of miles cloudless, showing a towering sky.

"I'm waiting to welcome the sect leader out of the customs. ”

The four law kings, Dongfang Hanzhuo, Nangong Ling, Ximen Xifeng, and Beitang Plague, all bowed their hands in unison and saluted the figure that suddenly appeared on the Heavenly Peak.

Yes, abruptly.

On the top of the Heavenly Peak, there were no secret rooms, at least in the divine consciousness of the Four Dharma Kings, there were no secret rooms or empty spaces in the mountains.

The leader of the Cangsheng Sect, Mu Cangsheng, did not emerge from the mountain, but appeared in the sky very abruptly, and was saluted by the Four Dharma Kings.

"Excuse me. Gentle words came from above, and just listening to this voice, one could guess that this should be an easy-going and gentle person.

But if there are other people here who look up at Mu Cangsheng directly, they can know that this gentleness, Mu Cangsheng has it, but he is more still the majesty of the sky, such as the heavens.

High up above this Heavenly Peak, Mu Cangsheng, who seemed to be about twenty years old, was dressed in a pale blue costume, sitting on a pure white throne, looking gently at the square range below.

He is gentle, not only in his eyes, in his complexion, but also in his overall temperament. But this mildness is the gentleness of all things in the face of this heaven and earth, all things are the people of the sky in his eyes, and he is the one who shepherds the people on behalf of the sky, how can this not be gentle?

Have you ever seen a shepherd being gentle with his flock?

In the eyes of the shepherd, the heavens and the earth are his flock, and he is the shepherd.

The equality of all beings led by Buddhism has been achieved here in Mu Cangsheng, but in this sentient being, there is no other person to shepherd Cangsheng.

"King Dongfa, what's going on in the Northern Zhou Dynasty?" Mu Cangsheng asked in a warm voice.

"Sect Master," Dongfang Hanzhuo still maintained a bowed posture, and replied respectfully, "On the third day of the third month of March, the Northern Zhou Dynasty held a water and land festival············

Dongfang Hanzhuo reported all the major events that happened in the Northern Zhou Dynasty during Mu Cangsheng's retreat, no matter how big or small, all of them were reported to Mu Cangsheng, including the ins and outs of the battle of the three gods in early March, the appearance of various forces, and Feng Tianming was seriously injured and comatose later, and the three uncles and nephews of the Zhang family in Longhu Mountain were killed and abolished, until the recent assassination of the eldest prince Feng Guanyu in the middle of the night, and the backstabbing of Feng Chaonanguandao.

"From this point of view, the layout of this sect in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, not to mention a complete defeat, is it difficult to play any role?"

Mu Cangsheng's words were still as gentle as ever, but Dongfang Hanzhuo's forehead couldn't stop sweating.

It's very strange, very strange.

Not to mention that Dongfang Hanzhuo's skill has reached the point where it is not invaded by cold and heat decades ago, and no matter how much ice can make it feel cold, even here and now, it is impossible to make it so hot that it sweats.

This is the peak of Wanzhang, 33,000 meters above sea level, it's good to not be frozen to death here, and still sweat?

The only explanation is naturally that Mu Cangsheng's prestige in Dongfang Hanzhuo's heart has reached an indelible level.

"Muslim Master," Dongfang Hanzhuo replied more and more cautiously, and every word was considered, "Since the Battle of the Divine Capital, the Confucian Mengshan River has been paying attention to the size of the Divine Capital. The Great Zen Temple is also a place of great concern for this new mission, and the first spiritual gate of the Yaowang Temple is still in the palace of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

The abbot Xinyuan is also always concerned about the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and looking at the situation, he has discovered the layout of the religion, and has been secretly sending monks who are missionaries in the Northern Zhou Dynasty to attack the religion. The subordinates and others have the heart to redeem the defeat, but they also have no support for it. ”

"Heart?" Mu Cangsheng muttered the name, "This bald donkey is indeed extremely tricky. ”

Among the strong people in the world, the heart is the most feared, he has the causal attainments comparable to the old man of the fate altar, and he also has the strength far beyond the old man of the time.

Even if he is a powerhouse in the Divine Realm, he is extremely jealous of his heart, and he does not dare to touch the other party's eyebrows. Those who dare to wrestle with Xinyuan may only be the ten on the heavenly list.

"That's it, with the heart and Mengshanhe, you really can't stir up any storms, and you retreat, but you have preserved the strength of this sect. Mu Cangsheng thought for a moment and said lightly.

'Whew-'

Dongfang Hanzhuo exhaled deeply in his heart, and the whole person relaxed a lot.

"Sect Master," Nangong Ling stepped forward and said, "According to the report of the spies in the Northern Zhou Palace, Feng Tianming has already awakened at this time, but he is still secret. And he was still secretly preparing some things, and his subordinates looked at those things and boldly guessed that Feng Tianming might be preparing the secret Nirvana Sacrifice of the Northern Zhou royal family to heal himself, and even tried to go to the next level. ”

"The Nirvana Sacrifice of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, it seems that the emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the backbone of the back of his head is almost comparable to this Heavenly Peak. Mu Cangsheng laughed.

If he remembered correctly, the Nirvana Sacrifice would require a cultivator of the Divine Realm as a sacrifice.