Chapter 1561: mercy

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The Nanyu incident ended, and it was a new journey. Ye Chen set foot on the western desert land as he wished.
This time, his figure was not lonely, with six more figures on his side, six oblique shadows reflected in the sunset, side by side, joking all the way, Huang Duanzi chattered.
The vast desert and the western desert are not smaller than the southern region, the land is vast, the plain is vast, there are many giant mountains, and there are also large and small rivers. The long river is rolling, carrying historical dust, and witnessing the vicissitudes of the sea.
Different from the Southern Region, this western desert has a touch of solemnity and peace, and in the flying spiritual power, there is a power of faith, like a holy coat, covered in this land.
Many temples in Ximo are sacred places for Buddhas. All living beings worship the Buddha religiously and gather the surging consciousness to the Buddha. In the eyes of the world, they are Buddhas, and mortals kneel and pray for peace.
On the night after three days, seven talents stepped into the first ancient city since entering the West Desert: the city of compassion.
Every ancient city has its own legend, and this city of compassion is no exception. According to legend, an ancient person came here to preach Buddhism, and once again became a positive fruit.
The name of this ancient city was passed down from that time, and it was designed to warn the world to be compassionate.
When they entered the city, seven people smelled the incense burning incense, the incense was strong and filled the entire ancient city of mercy. It was not an ancient city but a temple with a scent of incense everywhere.
"Nanyu was very lively a few days ago!" Even if the incense is strong, but it is also a place where people gather, there are legends that the city of mercy at night is full of discussion.
"The Eucharist is gone, can it be lively?" Tea stalls and wine shops, no shortage of hiss and murmurs, "His journey has proved a truth, and some places will be lively."
"The race for the races of the nations was messed up by him, too many ethnic princes were destroyed, and the four emperors were killed. For him, the races of the races almost fought, and they all carried the soldiers in the past."
"It's ridiculous that the Jinwu and Prince Kun Peng have left the Eucharist. They had to find a stimulus. They were killed by a returning carbine. They did not say anything about themselves. They also involved people, and the casualties were not small."
"Especially Prince Xun Peng, I heard that the Eucharist was mixed with the Xun Peng tribe. Because of this, it provoked the Xun Peng ancestors to anger and called on the people to make a wanted order for the people."
"Alas, the Eucharist is weak and weak." The sighs began to rise and fall, "I heard that in order to catch him, more than 5,000 races participated, and there were nine quasi-perfect emperors. , But it is also difficult to escape death, buried in the earth, it is considered safe. "
"It's really weird when it comes to the earth." When it comes to the name of the restricted area, too many people can't help shivering. "Counting on the Eucharist, four died, which is terrible!"
"I'm weird, why there are your legends everywhere." The little ape emperor carried an endless iron rod, and gave Ye Chen a nasty look. "Can you let my sisters get angry too."
"Dao You, have you ever seen this woman?" Ye Chen ignored the words of the little ape emperor, and he was holding a portrait at the moment, and asked one by one across the street.
As for the person in the portrait, it is a woman, naturally Chu Xuan'er (Chu Ling).
He came to Xuanhuangximo to find the woman who came from the city without tears. If it really looks exactly like the person in the portrait, it goes without saying that eight achievements are one of them.
Of course, he asked all the way down, and the response was mostly shaking his head, "I haven't seen it before."
"That friend knows that the city of tearlessness that previously came to Ximo." Ye Chen did not give up, and asked this question every time. "Women who come out of the city of tearlessness know where they are now."
"Into a nun practice, I don't know which one." Many people answered this.
"Thank you very much." Ye Chen was a little regretful, and fell into silence. There were many temples in the Xuanhuang Ximo, one by one, and it may not be possible to find the death.
"I asked, this city's teleportation team is damaged, and tomorrow can be opened." Beimingyu and Xianwanghe returned from one side. "It's getting late, and you might as well rest here for a night."
"Yeah." Ye Chen said casually.
"Well? Who is this girl! Zhenjun." Xian Wanghe took the picture from Ye Chen.
"This is to say, it must be seven siblings." The yak took it, also drooling.
"Let me use it for a night." The little ape emperor lobbed Ye Chen, smiling extremely wretchedly.
After that, the uncle flew out and went directly to Jiu Xiaoyun, but he didn't come down for a long time.
The yak and the earth warrior swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Ma Liu returned the picture to Ye Chen. Regardless of the ranking of the oldest seven, the most fierce is him, and he should not be amused.
Ye Chen walked away, and did not forget to glance at the sky during the period. If you see the little monkey emperor's puppet fall, he will not hesitate to make another foot, the woman of Lao Tzu, you dare to think?
Yaks and pangolins also glanced at each other and went to the ancient city side by side.
Before they came, they had inquired clearly that there were green buildings in this city, and the purples were all good. This group went to drink flowers and wines, and they could also sleep in one or two. They always had the same purpose.
Ye Chen was much more normal. He asked all the way, and he moved around every day to find reincarnated people.
Unfortunately, this compassionate city has not been reincarnated, and because he moved Zhou Tian again, Shou Yuanhe Xiu was swallowed a bit, and his realm has fallen to the sage primary.
That is to say, it won't be long before he will fall to the saint level and become a quasi-sage level.
Suddenly, he stopped in front of a small stall, a stall selling magical instruments. The owner of the stall was an old man, and Xu was a bad business. He was drowsing and snoring.
Instead of disturbing the old man, he raised his hand and grabbed an iron rod from the booth. Well, more accurately, it should be an iron whip, black and not slipping, and the feeling of starting was very heavy.
"Whip." He frowned, surely this was the whip he had used.
More than two hundred years ago, when Da Chutian Xuanmen was auctioned, he took a whip;
More than a hundred years ago, in order to save the great Chu Huangyan, he was abducted by Si Mingxing, saying it was Jiang Taigong's property.
To his surprise, the whip actually appeared in the heavens and earth, making him wonder.
I still remember him with the whip, buzzing in his hands, like joy, and missing.
"Why are you back?" Ye Chen smiled and stroked gently, just like her loved ones.
"My friend, do you fancy this iron whip? It's cheaper with you." The old lady woke up, stretched out a laziness, and after finishing the job, she took out the hip flask, and Baz took a sip, and she looked very happy.
"Senior, where did you come from this iron whip?" Ye Chen asked.
"A tomb thief sold me, saying it was a baby." Said the old man, yawning.
"Grave robber?"
"Do you want to sell you 100,000? This is a treasure."
"Yes." Ye Chen didn't make a counter-offer, leaving a storage bag containing one hundred thousand source stones and turned to leave.
"It's so simple. I know a lot of points." The old man poked his lips, collected the storage bags, and started to clean up the stalls. The business was not easy to do, so he could go home early and go shopping in the green building.
Ye Chen was walking on the bustling street, holding his whip and looking around.
I still can't figure out the whip that was taken to heaven, and I ran down again, and also ran into the hands of the grave robber. Could it be that Jiang Taigong threw it down, who picked it up?
It is a pity that although the whip is overbearing, it has only spirituality and no intelligence. If it has intelligence, you can directly ask it.
The heavenly gods are all extraordinary, let alone Jiang Taigong's artifact. The gods of heaven can be held by him, and the gods of the heavens are slain. The achievement of the eight whip is God.
He had no choice but to take the whip, and he was very kind to it. He had been with him for at least a hundred years and was a treasure from Dachu. After so long, it was very easy to use.
He took out the picture again and asked along the way.
Unconsciously, he came to a city temple.
At night, the city temple temple still has a lot of people moving in and out, and more than 90% of them are mortal, either for peace or fortune, all praying for good luck.
The huge incense burner is filled with sandalwood, and there is also a cornucopia filled with copper coins.
Ye Chen was silent, looking at the mortals who worshipped with reverence, he could not help but smile.
A long time ago, he had not yet stepped on the monk road, just like them. In the dark night, he bowed down to the Buddha statue in the ruined temple, hoping that he would also have a warm home, eat enough food every day, and not have to starve. Go hungry and do n’t have to grab food with wild dogs.
The gods should have opened their eyes and made him a monk. Except for the warm home, all other wishes have been fulfilled. More can be seen and more experienced. Only then can I know how ridiculous Hongchen is.
Is there a in this world? Ye Chen laughed and laughed. In the eyes of mortals, they are the immortals who are high above them. Who should worship? Kneeling that heaven?
At last glance, he went directly into the main hall of Chenghuang Temple, and when he saw it, he saw a statue of a god.
Mortals call it the City God, the patron saint of the city. Almost every city on earth has a city temple, and they are worshipped by the city God, who worships him as a and often bows down.
Ye Chen didn't understand why the city of mercy named after the Buddhist family also had a city temple, a Buddha and a city hall, and two divine residences, which are two gods, which one should the world believe in.
"If you can manifest your soul, can you also make a wish for me?" Ye Chen smiled slightly, picked up sandalwood, pointed at him, gently inserted into the incense burner, and bowed.
However, when he was finished saluting, he found that the sandalwood stick was bent towards him, as if someone was saluting.
In other words, the grandfather Cheng couldn't afford him to worship, and he used sandalwood as a match, and returned him a great gift. He was a fairy, and his rank was much higher than it.
"Do you have spirit, heaven?" Ye Chen wiped her hands with sandalwood and smiled at the grandfather.
"It's just a trace of soul. It's really a city god's residence, in heaven." The city stone statue opened.
"Have you seen her before," Ye Chen said, taking out the portrait of Chu Xuan (Chu Ling).
"There was a woman who asked me like you, holding a portrait," Cheng said, smiling. "The person she paints is you, but I don't know who you paint ... but she."