The Mogao Desert covers an area of ​​thousands of miles and has vast borders.

After Lu Qingshan entered Mogao, in the world of cultivation without the so-called Beidou satellite, even the underworld was unable to seal all the borders of Mogao.

They wouldn't do something so overestimating their capabilities.

Their choice was to deploy manpower in the major cities on the border of Mogao to intercept Lu Qingshan. Especially in the state cities where cross-domain teleportation arrays were set up, demons gathered.

The reason is also very simple.

You, Lu Qingshan, are not from the Western Region. Although you don’t know why, you left the Eastern Region and entered the Mogao Desert of the Western Region.

But once things happen, he must return to his clan.

And if you want to return to your sect, you cannot escape from this cross-domain teleportation circle.

Between the Eastern Region and the Western Region, there is an endless ocean and the three regions of Zhongzhou, which are vast and far away for countless thousands of miles.

If you want to cross domains without going through the cross-domain teleportation circle, let alone a mere Nascent Soul monk, even a seven-realm combined monk would be in trouble.

The underworld is confident.

.......

To the west of the Mogao Desert, it is still a desolate land, so Daxia did not establish a city in this desolate land.

The Xisha Plateau is located five thousand miles west of the Mogao Desert.

In the Western Region, where desert is the main color, the Xisha Plateau is like an isolated island in the sea of ​​sand, and it is a veritable "big island continent".

On the Xisha Plateau, although the area is vast and sparsely populated, the total number of people exceeds tens of millions. Compared with the sea of ​​sand, it is considered a treasure land.

On such a treasured land, there is only one cultivation sect.

Dragon Elephant Chicken Soup Temple.

On the plateau, tens of millions of mortals are all simply worshiping Buddha. There are Buddhist niches erected in their homes, and they are worshiped with incense.

There is a small Buddhist temple within ten miles and a large Buddhist temple within a hundred miles.

Of course, this territory was not created through the influence of Buddha's light, but through strength.

There are thirty-six temples and seventy-two temples in the Four Courts of Longxiang. Among the thirty-six temples, the Chicken Soup Temple is in the first echelon in terms of strength, second only to the Four Supreme Courts.

The abbot of Jitang Temple, the monk of Jitang? When he was in the seventh realm, he was rated as a Buddhist saint by the Tianji Guantian List. He praised: The body of the Great Vajra is neither defeated nor broken? The right words of Buddhism can overwhelm dragons and snakes.

That's all.

The center of the Xisha Plateau is the most green place on this plateau. Of course, it is incomparable with the "sunrise river flowers are as red as fire, and spring comes as green as blue" in the eastern and southern regions.

A forest of yellow-green shrubs that are resistant to drought and extremely tenacious.

This is also the highest geographical location on the Xisha Plateau.

Because the place is too high and the air is thin? So not many mortals live here at all.

Jitang Temple is located here.

Is it a magnificent Buddhist temple? It reflects golden light in the sun, even brighter than the sun.

On this day, the monks in the inaccessible Chicken Tang Temple found that two guests had arrived in the temple.

The youngest monk in the temple went out of the temple and unexpectedly brought back a young man who was in a coma and a woman with a noble temperament.

This made the monks gasp in surprise:

My little preacher is a bit wild!

Of course? They only dare to think about it in their hearts.

Because although the little monk is "little", his status is high.

.......

Lu Qingshan regained consciousness in a daze.

He didn't open his eyes for the first time. Instead, he took a closer look at his own situation.

The feeling when I woke up after the last coma was completely different.

Last time I woke up? My whole body ached? It didn't feel good.

When I woke up this time, my whole body felt warm, as if I was soaking in a hot spring.

In the center of the eyebrows, the blood is sharp and sharp.

He finally achieved his first state of perfection.

Killing Sword Intent.

It is said that the killing sword intent of the master and the swordsman who is the best in killing are like carrots and mutton, a perfect match. There is indeed some truth in this.

The entire process of improving his killing sword intent from the weak state to the perfect state was a matter of course, without any major setbacks.

However, how could the serious injuries caused by holding on for a breath be restored to the same state as before?

Although Lu Qingshan was happy, he was also puzzled.

He slowly opened his eyes and found that he was lying on an exquisitely carved sandalwood bed.

The first thing that caught his eye was Qin Yitian's beautiful face, with joy in his delicate eyes.

Then came a shiny bald head...it was Juezhen.

"Young Master..." Qin Yitian stopped talking.

"Abbott Master said you would wake up today, and it's true." Juezhen said with joy in his tone.

Although it was just a few words, Lu Qingshan roughly inferred his current situation based on the surrounding environment and his own situation.

"Thank you, little master, for saving me." Lu Qingshan stood up slowly and said in a hoarse voice.

"The donor's heart is like that of Buddha. Among our Buddhists, we have respect for all Buddhas." Juezhen said with a shy smile, and then handed over a white bowl.

In the bowl is a golden yellow liquid that does not solidify and looks like chicken soup boiled over high heat.

"This is?" Lu Qingshan was confused.

"This temple is called Chicken Soup Temple. The most famous thing is this bowl of 'chicken soup', which can cure all kinds of diseases and revive bones.

When Donor Lu was in a coma, I had asked Miss Qin to bring him two bowls of chicken soup, and this was the last bowl." Juezhen said with a shy smile.

Cross over?

Lu Qingshan was surprised and couldn't help but glance at Qin Yitian who frowned.

Qin Yitian's earlobes were slightly red.

But he quietly took the white bowl from Juezhen's hand, sat down by the bed, supported Lu Qingshan with utmost consideration, and fed him the bowl of chicken soup, the temple's treasure, 'chicken soup'.

A warm current followed the 'chicken soup' into the throat and instantly flowed throughout the body.

Lu Qingshan only felt that the energy and blood in his body were erupting like a volcano, rising and burning suddenly.

He looked inward slightly and found that at this time, the meridians in his body were actually surrounded by a faint golden light, and the flowing blood was mixed with a touch of pale gold.

This bowl of 'chicken soup' is of great benefit to the meridians and your own qi and blood.

"Donor Lu, take a rest for a while and come to the Main Hall. Master Abbot has some objections to the benefactor." Juezhen confessed and then withdrew knowingly.

Lu Qingshan was thoughtful.

After Juezhen left the wing, Qin Yitian had a clear understanding and without Lu Qingshan asking, he consciously explained to Lu Qingshan what happened that day after Hulu Canyon.

"On that day when the young master subdued the group of wolf-killing monsters and his energy backfired and he fell into coma, little master Juezhen arrived just in time."

"My little master said that your qi is like a flood that has broken a dam and is leaking out along the path of murderous intent. If you don't straighten it out and adjust it, you will soon be drained of your qi.

The young master sacrificed his life to save the "sheep" tribe, and when he forgot himself, he showed off the courage of the Buddha. This was really a great good deed, so he should form a good relationship and brought the young master back to the Chicken Soup Temple.

The abbot of the Chicken Soup Temple, after learning about the young master, gave him three bowls of 'chicken soup' to clear up the qi in the young master's body."

Qin Yitian stood tall and graceful, and continued: "Although the group of sand wolf demons were temporarily subdued by the young master, there is no guarantee that they will not come back when they come to their senses over time.

Without the young master, the people of the "Sheep" tribe will not be able to escape destruction. Young Master Juezhen said that this is the good fate of the young master. If we ignore it like this, it will go against the heart of the Buddha.

Therefore, after young master Juezhen returned to the temple, he also asked the eminent monks in the temple to use Buddha's light to ferry all the people of the 'Yang' tribe to the Xisha Plateau and settle down a hundred miles west of Jitang Temple, so please feel at ease, sir."

Lu Qingshan nodded slightly, feeling hard to describe in his heart.

After the last bowl of 'chicken soup' entered his stomach, the Qi in his body had already stretched like the wind and waves, one after another, endlessly, and his physical condition had already returned to its best.

He slowly stood up and said, "This time, I accept the great love between Master Abbot and Little Master Juezhen. Let's go and see Master Abbot first."

.......

Qin Yitian helped Lu Qingshan to the Main Hall of Jitang Temple.

After receiving three bowls of chicken soup from the Chicken Soup Temple, I naturally wanted to thank him in person for his great kindness.

In the Mahavira's canon, there is solemnity and solemnity.

An old monk in the temple is the abbot of Chicken Soup Temple and the Holy Monk of Chicken Soup.

A dignified eighth-level holy monk would actually meet him in person, a former Nascent Soul monk who had completely lost his cultivation.
To be continued...