Repugnant Gateway

Chapter 300: You are all my slaves

An Zheng asked: "What does the Western Kingdom of Buddhism look like?"

Qi Tian replied: "What do you think of the site made by a group of dead guys with poor aesthetics? Like upstarts, except for the magnificent gold is the magnificent."

And Xuan Ting Master who exported at the same time as Qi Tian's answer said: "It is a pure land, peaceful and peaceful."

Du Shoushou looked at them and then pouted: "I prefer to believe what Qi Tian said."

Xuan Ting: "He only talks about appearances, and I mean inwardness. Xianghe doesn't only mean appearances but also inner hearts, and inner peace, the world is peaceful."

"Then do you mean, there are no bad people in Buddhism?"

"Have."

"Yes? Why is it peaceful?"

"Because some people are not peaceful in their hearts, it cannot be denied that most people are calm in their hearts."

Qi Tian poked Du thin and thin: "Don't listen to him talking nonsense. I was coveted by a guy who was exactly the same as him, and I yearned for Buddhism. After I really went, I realized that myths are deceptive .The so-called peace means that all people donate money to build a golden body for the Buddha statue, and then everyone is as poor as possible, so they are happy. "

Du Shoushou: "It's a good idea."

Qi Tian: "I feel the boredom in your heart ... reminds me that when I was going west, there was also a monk and a fat man around me. That fat man is also similar to you, the same anger."

Du Shoushou: "Hey Ye gave you black eyes, but you are indeed blind. Fatty, I have a whole body of pureness, do you know what my nickname is on the rivers and lakes? It is called Xiao Bailian!"

"Little white face? The rivers and lakes of your country are completely blind."

"White Lotus!"

Du Shoushou glanced at Qi Tian and ran to walk side by side with An Zheng: "How do I think these two people are unreliable? A mouthful of a horse race is as beautiful as a flower. Dangdang sounded as if he was the boss in the sky. "

An Zheng: "Walk well, what are you doing with the two guides."

Du Shoushou: "I feel much more comfortable when you say that. Well, we are the protagonists, which two are the guides."

"How long will it take to go on like this?"

Qi Tian was annoyed: "Come and let you see the power of my great stick."

Du Shoushuang jumped back: "What are you doing?"

Qi Tian pulled the iron rod out of his crotch: "Leave you!"

The iron rod instantly grew larger, slamming on the ground and smashing a deep ditch.

"Sit up!"

Qi Tian shouted, arguing that they sat on the iron rod with suspicion, Qi Tian held up the iron rod with both hands, and then threw the javelin forward as hard as possible. The iron rod rushed out like a meteor, and Qi Tian jumped up behind him. This force was surprisingly large, and the speed of the iron rod was staggering. There was only a whistling wind in his ears, and he couldn't even open his eyes.

Master Xuanting drew a circle, and a soft light group enveloped the four people, and the wind suddenly couldn't rush in.

Du Shoushou: "Cough ... It's good to be closed, but the iron rod has a good taste."

Qi Tian gave him a white look: "Don't sit down if you have the ability."

The iron rod rushed forward, and the scenery overlooking the sky from the top was really picturesque. Du Shoushou rode down on the iron rod and could not help but look at the stunned god: "That mountain is somewhat familiar, like a wild mountain. See if you see it, there is smoke in that place, is it the magic world? I do n’t know who has the final say in the city of the Illusionary World, and do n’t break the fat man ’s site. Sooner or later, the fat man will go back to be the city master.

The following is indeed Cangman Mountain, the speed of this iron rod is actually ridiculously fast. An Zheng looked at the densely populated place below and couldn't help but feel a little trance. I was just resurrected and thought about how to survive in the place where the fantasy world lives in the city. I have been away for many years now, but when I think about it, it is actually there. Perhaps it was because of the rebirth in the magical long-stay city.

"The power is going to disappear."

Qi Tian reminded him, and then the iron rod began to show signs of falling.

"unfortunately."

Qi Tian was a bit annoyed: "If I sent you to the Western Territory Buddha Kingdom 10,000 years ago, it was just a time to pull the shit. Now, even flying can't last forever. It's really making people angry. After ten thousand years, my cultivation has Do n’t let the world be afraid, think about saving suffocation. "

Anzheng stood up: "I will help you, go down and throw, I will pull you back."

Qi Tian thought for a while: "Are you sure you can pull me back?"

An Zheng: "If you don't come back, I'll be unlucky!"

Qi Tian oh jumped down, and then turned back and scolded: "Damn, why are you unlucky?"

When he fell, he grasped the iron rod with both hands, and then threw forward hard. Anzheng let a scale of the holy fish fly out and took Qi Tian back.

"Who can really fly?"

Du Shoushou yearned: "The real soaring in the sky, when the power has not disappeared, fly free, without restraint."

Xuan Ting Master said: "Ancient saint can, so can the immortals in the rumors."

Qi Tian sighed: "Sin? Extinct 10,000 years ago ... I don't know what happened at the time. What happened after I sealed myself back to the stone shell, the gods and buddhas were all extinct. At that time, I wanted to bully An immortal, just reach out and pick one at a time. At that time, they were all flying. "

An Zheng asked: "How strong are those 10,000 years ago?"

Qi Tian said after a moment of silence: "It may be more than ten thousand years, and you know that I have sealed myself for too long, so I ca n’t remember clearly. Maybe it will be twenty thousand years ... In short, Xian still There are many, and there are many. Xiuwei has reached a very powerful person and feels different from others, so he built a heavenly palace in the sky and lives above the clouds. The world thinks it is an immortal and worships it. , Or a practitioner. "

"And the practitioners in the world who break their heads also want to ascend into the sky. Immortals are just a threshold to ascend into the heavenly palace."

Qi Tiandao said: "At that time, the holy man refers to the strong among the immortals. But later, the holy man may be a name for the strong after the extinction."

Du Shou thinly said: "After the extinction? So the ancient saint we mentioned is after the extinction?"

Qi Tian: "I have said that my brain is not good, many things are not clear, you ask me not to ask in vain? Besides, how do I know what happened after I sealed myself. When I wake up, the world Great changes. I just wondered, what is the power that can make the Heaven Palace no longer, and the cents fall? "

"Fair ..."

An Zheng sighed softly.

When he was in the Daxi Ming Division, Anzheng also liked to collect legends about immortals. But there have been no immortals in the world for too long, so even the rumors are sparse and trivial fragments. Most of them are just conjectures.

The four people sat on the iron rod and chatted. Most of the time, Master Xuan Ting said nothing, but just kept smiling. Du Shoushou quietly said to An Zheng that such a grinning guy often has a bad stomach.

In this way, the relay took two days to reach the Central Plains border. Qi Tian was almost vomiting blood, and refused to throw anything. Let Master Xuanting throw it, he said that his family can't touch other people's things ... Du Shoushen said, sure enough, you were right. However, the strength of Anzheng and Dushou was even worse, and they could not be thrown far.

Before it was dark, I had to come down and rest from the sky.

In Qitian's words, if I don't serve Laozi with big fish and meat, I will say nothing. Master Xuanting said yes, I will pay ...

I chose an empty place where I stopped. After all, if I fell from such a high place, it would frighten many people. In case of smashing flowers and grass, it would be better to say that it would be troublesome to hit the heels of the elderly people.

"The flight is wonderful, but the landing is slightly imperfect."

Du Shou thinly slapped the soil out of the pit: "Brother Qi Tian, ​​can you glide next time? It's a little scary to fall straight down like this."

Qi Tian: "As long as you talk, I can't find meat to eat today, I will eat your meat."

Du Shoushou: "You go and ask the monk, he said it's a treat."

Monk: "I'm a vegetarian ..."

Du Skinny: "I **** ... I have never seen a monk with such a thick skin."

Monk: "Hehe ... It seems like you have seen other monks except me."

Du Shoushou: "I told you that if they didn't stop me, I would beat you."

As soon as he looked back, An Zheng and Qi Tian had gone far away.

The monk shrugged his shoulders: "Are you embarrassed?"

Du Shoushou snorted and quickly caught up.

In front is what looks like a border town, and in the distance you can see the city walls section by section. An Zheng lived in Zhao Guo's northern Xinjiang for three years, and knew that the Zhao Guoren had built a great wall of civil engineering to build the Great Wall, especially in the Western Xinjiang, because half of Zhao Guo's western Xinjiang bordered South Korea and the other half were Qiang people. The Qiang people are most good at fighting, and Zhao is also torn. However, the Qiang cavalry exchanged like wind, and Zhao Guo's infantry could only defend. Although Yan State and Zhao State are allies, Yan State is not willing to give Zhao State a horse.

"It's almost time to leave the country of Zhao. The border is the site of the Xiqiang people. The Xiqiang people are belligerent and temperamental. Let's fly after a short break at night. I don't want to be troubled."

Du Shoushen said while walking.

Qi Tian gave him a white glance: "You said fly, fly, have you asked me?"

"I don't know who your mother is. If I know, I'll ask her old man for a peace."

"Kill you."

Qi Tian rushed up, and then rubbed his nose back: "I don't seem to have a mother."

Du Shoushou: "I fucking, you just remembered after beating ..."

The town in front is not small in size, and you can see the brick buildings connected together even far away. The architecture of Zhao Guo is almost the same as that of Yan Guo, with little change in style. Probably because of the proximity to West Xinjiang, there is also a circle of stone walls outside the town.

An Zheng they walked all the way, and they were disappointed when they walked not far from the town: "This broken place is estimated to have no good wine and meat."

An Zhengdao said: "Zhao Guoren's winemaking is unparalleled in the world, there should be some good wine. Among the tributes that Zhao Guo pays to Daxi every year, there are three thousand altars of good wine."

Qi Tian heard that there was good wine again, and carried forward with his iron rod.

Master Xuanting sighed: "The monkey is the monkey."

Du Shoushou: "Why didn't you say it before him?"

Xuan Ting: "Do you know why you were beaten?"

Du Shou froze for a moment: "Why?"

Xuan Ting: "It seems you don't know ..."

When walking outside the town, four people were stopped by the guards who were there. A road card was set up on the only road leading to the town. About dozens of soldiers saw Anzheng coming over, and some lazily stood up to seal the road.

The person headed looks forty years old, and his face is rather lascivious.

He pinched his waist and stood in the middle of the road. When he saw Anzheng coming, he smiled, and pointed his finger at Anzheng: "A wretched young man."

Then he pointed to Du Skinny: "A frivolous fat man."

"A wretched bald head, a wretched monkey as ugly."

Du Skinny said angrily: "You're so **** insignificant!"

The soldier smiled: "Yes, my name is Wei Suo, you are all my slaves, are you happy?"

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