Chapter 141 Many Obstacles

The sky was blue, without a single cloud, clear and high. Meng Qi, Zhen Hui and Gu Chang Qing followed Hong Neng, stepping on the gravel, and walked towards Tan Han.

Although the three of them did not exert their full strength, their Qinggong was not weak, and they were also very fast. Hong Neng seemed to be walking normally, but he was not slower than them at all, and he felt like a lotus with every step.

After a few hours, the weathered rocks on the vast Gobi began to increase, and the terrain also undulated. At this point, Meng Qi knew that Tan Han was very close.

At this time, the sky suddenly became cloudy, not the gloomy clouds, but a cool and light shadow, as if the sky was covered by a layer of gauze.

"Amitabha, the three of you remember to follow me closely, don't be affected by the things around you, if your heart is not disturbed, you will be in the Pure Land." Hong Neng suddenly said.

"Yes, Brother Hong Neng." Meng Qi put his hands together, thinking to himself, is it close to Tianhaiyuan? Or is it because of Tianhaiyuan that the weather has changed from scorching sun to cool and refreshing weather?

Zhenhui looked around curiously: "Brother Hongneng, we haven't entered the Tanhan terrain yet. Could it be that Tianhaiyuan moved here by itself?"

Before Hongneng could answer, the scenery in front of him changed. It was originally a Gobi desert dotted with a few weathered rocks, which was endless and desolate. Now the mountains on both sides were green and a big river flew through it, flowing slowly, clear to the bottom, and the pebbles had different shapes.

On the edge of the river, there were green grass and flying birds, flowers and trees, and villages from time to time. Looking up, you can still see the mountains and caves surrounded by fog. If you look far away, the river flows upstream and merges into a vast and misty lake on the plateau in front. It is light blue and transparent, with vast waves and steam, just like the sea in the sky.

"Tianhaiyuan..." Just seeing this scene, these three words came to Meng Qi's mind, and then he remembered another paragraph, "Suddenly I came across a peach blossom forest, with hundreds of steps along the banks, no other trees in the middle, fresh grass, and colorful fallen petals... Enter from the entrance. It was very narrow at first, but it was passable. After walking a few dozen steps, it suddenly became clear..."

In the vast and desolate Gobi Desert, suddenly encountering such a beautiful place like the Central Plains, it really feels like stepping into the Peach Blossom Spring.

"Amitabha, Tianhaiyuan is a rare kind in the secret realm, you can move freely, today in Tanhan, tomorrow in Donghai, and unless you really encounter the entrance by chance, otherwise the host inside will let you see it, you can see it, it's hard for you to meet it, even if you pass through it, you won't notice it." Hongneng emphasized this point with a more exaggerated statement. It's impossible to go from Tanhan to Donghai in just one day.

This is the feeling of not being in the same world... Meng Qi whispered to Zhenhui and told him not to run around and to follow Hongneng closely. He and Gu Changqing walked together, looking straight ahead and calming their minds.

"Hehe, someone is coming!" A group of beautiful women emerged from the flowers and trees. They were graceful and looked at Meng Qi and others walking on the shore, pointing and talking, looking excited, as if they had not seen humans for many years.

A young woman with charming eyebrows and eyes walked boldly to the side of Meng Qi and others, and said with a charming look: "Young men, you are tired from coming from a long distance. Why don't you go to my house to rest for a while and have some tea?"

Hongneng looked ahead, not looking at anything else, as if the young woman next to him was a skeleton.

Meng Qi recalled the state of mind after resisting the backlash of Ananda's sword technique every time he broke the precepts, and passed by calmly. Zhenhui was still young and had no feeling about it. Gu Changqing silently recited "Don't look at or listen to anything indecent."

One by one, the women came up and wanted to grab the clothes of several people and take them back home, but they reached out and penetrated directly, as if there was nothing.

The way of lust is nothing more than this, so strong that it seems to be filled with a faint pink scent.

"Amitabha, Shariputra, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color; color is emptiness, emptiness is color. Feeling, thinking, action, and consciousness are also like this..." Hongneng recited the Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

Although Meng Qi was quite "experienced" in this regard, facing the temptation of the nine-tailed fox clan that went straight to his heart, he still couldn't bear it. He quickly activated the state of mind brought by Ananda's sword technique of breaking precepts, lowered his head and followed Hongneng to recite color is not different from emptiness and emptiness is not different from color.

In comparison, Zhenhui opened her eyes with honest curiosity, without any lustful emotions. She looked stupid, but gave people the feeling of great wisdom. Gu Changqing's breathing became heavy, his eyes were tightly closed, he kept reciting the teachings of the saints, and held his hands together. He finally endured it.

"You are finally here." A sweet and faint voice sounded, and the naked fox women suddenly disappeared. Everything like the illusion of the devil no longer existed, revealing a group of well-dressed women. They were blushing, some covered their faces, obviously the illusion just cast made them shy, and some of them, although they also blushed, forced themselves to remain calm, and instead stuck out their tongues and made faces at Meng Qi and others, with a delicate and innocent look.

For some reason, Meng Qi felt that they were more attractive than the deliberate appearance just now.

"Amitabha, it's a good thing they don't know..." Meng Qi quickly stabilized his calm state of mind.

A figure in front of him walked slowly and gracefully like a willow in the wind. It was the little fox he had met before. She was dressed conservatively. Apart from her charming head, only her hands and a part of her neck were exposed. Her snow-white dress wrapped her tightly but still flowed elegantly.

Gulu, Meng Qi swallowed his saliva and dared not look anymore. He lowered his eyes and stared at the toes. The nine-tailed fox clan was so charming that only great monks and Taoist priests could resist it. His cultivation as a fake monk was still far from enough. However, if he really practiced Ananda's sword technique to the end, he would not be afraid anymore...

His thoughts were racing, and they went to other places before he knew it. He kind of forgot that there was still a little fox standing in front of him.

Gu Changqing also didn't dare to look anymore, staring at the ground as if he could pick up some silver there.

Zhenhui, like Hongneng, looked openly and directly at the little fox with admiration.

"Amitabha, the donor has resentment in his heart, and it is difficult to be at peace." Hongneng said and stopped looking at the little fox.

After a while, the four of them passed by the little fox without any danger. She was so angry that she stamped her feet on the spot, showing off her cuteness.

"Is it possible that there is no one in the sky that day?" Gao Kuang's majestic voice came from afar, the sky became darker and darker, and a fox head with a mouth that could swallow a mountain peak protruded in the air, surrounded by eight white tails.

Its aura was terrifying, with its demonic aura reaching up to the sky and reaching the underworld. It was the most terrifying demonic aura that Meng Qi had ever felt in his life.

The intimidation and trembling brought by the demonic energy went straight to the bottom of his heart. Meng Qi's body trembled slightly, and the golden bell was about to operate subconsciously, but Hong Neng's repeated warnings from before suddenly sounded, don't have any intention of fighting, be at ease and pure, and face the bliss. Face everything with ease.

So, he restrained his energy and mind, supported Gu Changqing's weak legs with his left hand, and held Zhenhui, who was also unable to resist the body's subconscious reaction, with his right hand, inputting inner energy to help them stabilize.

Hehe, you are as smart as a fool, but you still can't resist it at this time... Meng Qi thought slightly proudly, just now his junior brother was better than himself in facing the temptation of beauty.

I am such a narrow-minded person, I will never miss an opportunity to laugh!

"Amitabha, why should the donor be obsessed with the cause and effect of the past?" Hongneng sighed and stepped forward, feeling as if the bamboo stick and awning shoes were lighter than the horse.

Meng Qi resumed his "Chen Chen" posture and followed behind Hong Neng, walking with a smile on his lips.

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In Xieling, Zeluo lives in the camp.

"Kangzhi, you need to send more people to help me search for that guy." A man with a slightly hunched back and dark skin, who looks and dresses like a country farmer, said with a sad face, as if he was worried about the failure of the crops in his field this year. , there is a black mole the size of a thumb on the corner of his eyebrow.

A thirty-year-old scribe who was shaking a folding fan and looked like a scholar from the Central Plains laughed and said: "Master You Huan, you are the nephew of Boss Zeluo, your affairs are our business, although Boss Zeluo still has We are temporarily sheltering from Shaolin reinforcements in Halle, but as long as you order us, we will go through fire and water, no matter what."

"Oh, don't say it so seriously, it's just a hunt for a kid." The man who looks like a farmer is the leader of the seventy-two bandits in Helian Mountain, "Li Di Yama" You Huaduo, who ranked forty-one on the list of former people. But after reaching the age of thirty-five, they are automatically removed from the list.

He heard Kang Zhi's faint provocative intention and did not dare to accept this sentence. He said to himself: "Oh, I provoked someone. I don't know which kid got away during a robbery and was imitated by him." I came back from martial arts to take revenge and killed eighteen of my brothers, eighteen brothers!"

"I chased him all the way to Tanhan, but lost track of him. I had no choice but to go to Xieling to ask for your help."

Kang Zhi heard that You Huaduo's losses were so serious, and he became serious: "Please tell me, Master You Huaduo, please describe this kid's appearance so that I can find a painter to draw a manhunt map."

"No problem, Kangzhi, you are Uncle Zeluo's number one strategist. I leave everything to you." You Huanduo seemed to have no momentum. "By the way, you mentioned Shaolin reinforcements just now. Who is coming?"

Kangzhi sighed: "Shaolin has spent a lot of money, and the ones who came are Kong Jian, the first of the Bodhidharma Academy, and Wu Jing, the first of the Discipline Academy."

"Kong Jian? Although he has not yet stepped into the Dharmakaya, he is still among the top thirty people on the earth list." You Huanduo frowned.

Kong Jian is one of the few remaining monks of the Kong generation.

Kang Zhi shook his folding fan: "Isn't it right? Is the peak of the martial arts master's outdoor scenes comparable to the peak of ordinary outdoor scenes?"

Although people who can reach the level of the peak of outdoor scenes, no matter how ordinary they are, they will definitely have many adventures. "Inheritance" is not a bad thing, but only some people are blessed with the legacy of ancient gods or immortals, and can directly cultivate with them. The peak of Dharmakaya's martial arts master is comparable to that of the direct descendant, but the peak of the remaining exterior scenes is more or less inferior.

"Well, our ancestor has returned to Halle anyway, so we don't have to think about it anymore." You Huadu sighed.

Kang Zhi snorted: "I really don't dare to think too much about people from Shaolin, but I found out the identity of Xiangzhu Little Bald Donkey. A young hero identified him as Gu Changqing from Gujiabao. Uncle An Guo died. He happened to be there that night, and he left in a hurry the next day. Hmm, if I didn’t deal with him, I’d think there was no one in Xieling!”

"What do you want to do?" Yu Huanduo still had that sad look on his face.

Kangzhi smiled: "Helping people from outside the Western Region bully locals is one of the things that Asura hates the most. I want to see if I can still protect Gujiapu."

"Don't push people too hard, She Du Liao is also a stubborn person." You Huadu scratched his head.

"Don't worry, I won't push Gujiabao too hard. After all, he is also a wealthy family who has been on location, and may have some background." Kang Zhi chuckled, his expression turned cold, "I have already 'sent' a letter to them, asking them to hand over Gu Changqing His immediate family members will be executed by us in the desert as a warning to others!”