Dressed as a male protagonist

Wei Ling bid farewell to Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng and Fairy Luluo, and asked them to go to Xumi Immortal Mansion to bring out the trapped people, and to take care of Jiang Feici who was still in the endless abyss, and then took Lu Wuchen to the sandy domain.

In the west of the mainland, the sky is full of yellow sand, and it is desolate.This is the area where the Temple of Grace is located.

Wei Ling remembered that he had promised Master Huijue to come to Ci'en Temple, and now he finally did it.But when he got here, Wei Ling discovered that the aura in the entire sandy area was strangely thin, and when he approached the boundary of Ci'en Temple, the aura, which was relatively considerable in comparison, was in an extremely violent/chaotic state.It was as if the aura was fighting amongst themselves, which caused the surrounding environment to be very harsh.

The Cloud Swallowing Beast loves places with abundant aura, and the aura here is so thin that when Wei Ling summoned it, it felt uncomfortable for a while.Now he was even more restless and rubbed his front hooves, not wanting to move on.

Wei Ling sat on the back of the Cloud-Tuning Beast, holding the unconscious Lu Wuchen in his arms, and touched the head of the Cloud-Tuning Beast with one hand, explaining: "I just called you here because I noticed that the situation here is different. Don't dawdle, let's go."

The Cloud Swallowing Beast let out a low cry, and began to move aggrievedly.

Wei Ling said, "Don't worry, I will protect you."

After hearing the words, the Cloud Swallowing Beast cheered up and ran faster.

The desert is boundless, the sand dunes are endless, and flying sand is everywhere.The sun was shining brightly overhead, making people dizzy from the sun.

Fortunately, Wei Ling and his party are not ordinary people, and the heat will not affect them.

After feeding Lu Wuchen another elixir and a few sips of water, Wei Ling made the Cloud Swallowing Beast move towards the highest sand dune in front of it.

Over the dunes, the aura in the air gradually increased.At the same time, as far as Wei Ling could see, a huge building different from Huangsha gradually appeared.

It was a mud-brown city wall, not too high, about two or three meters.There are many trees inside and outside the city wall. The branches and leaves of the trees are short and thick, and the crowns of the trees grow upwards, like humans holding a bowl to pray to the sky for rain and dew.Wei Ling took a few more glances and felt that this should be a unique feature of the desert.

Through the low city wall and a considerable number of trees, Wei Ling saw the temple of Ci'en Temple.It is much higher than the city wall.Just to the southwest not far from the city wall.

Wei Ling urged the Cloud Swallowing Beast to run out of the city quickly. Seeing that the Cloud Swallowing Beast was so weak, Wei Ling stretched out his hand and brushed its forehead, and a stream of cool fairy energy entered the Cloud Swallowing Beast's body along its forehead, making it I have benefited a lot, and my spirits are lifted.

Only then did Wei Ling look up at the nearby humans.

Although I heard that the Ci'en Temple has a very high prestige in the sandy area and has sheltered many Chinese compatriots all the year round, but seeing it this time really surprised and admired Wei Ling.

I saw how many ordinary human beings gathered densely around the city wall. Although they were scantily clad and described as thin, there was no look of despair and numbness in their expressions.

In addition to some people who are helping to build the city wall, there are also some handicrafts, stalls, and people who bring camels, alpacas and the like to drink and sell here.What's more, Wei Ling also saw a storyteller.Although Wei Ling didn't quite understand what he said, but seeing his spitting and dancing appearance, and the crowd squatting around him with rapt attention and interest, Wei Ling could guess his occupation.

Seeing such a scene, Wei Ling couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and he no longer tensed up.

Someone saw his appearance, looked at his attire, temperament and crotch/under mount, and there was a kind smile on his face, so don't bother.

Someone also pointed at the city gate from a distance, signaling Wei Ling to look for someone there.

As for why these people are so reassured that an unknown ascetic comes here, and they don't take precautions, it is because this land has been enchanted by Master Huijue of Ci'en Temple, and non-Huaxia people cannot enter.

When Wei Ling stepped into this place, he clearly felt a force that didn't belong to him penetrate into his body, and then pulled away in an instant.If you want to come to Ci'en Temple, you already know that he is coming.

Sure enough, within a short while, there were disciples from Ci'en Temple gradually approaching the gate of the city, before the people arrived, the voices came first.

"Wei Fengzhu, please stay safe."

Wei Ling hurriedly hugged Lu Wuchen to the ground, and asked the Cloud Swallowing Beast to wait beside him, and stepped forward to greet him.

"Master Juexian." Wei Ling bowed his head and bowed for a while, and said, "I'm seriously injured, so it's inconvenient to salute, but I hope Master will forgive you."

Master Jue Xian looks like a mortal man in his 50s or [-]s, with kind eyebrows and beards, gray eyebrows and beards.The cultivation base is higher than that of the Southern Jin Dynasty, and it is relatively close to the Mahayana stage of leaving the body.

"Amitabha, Master Wei Feng is too polite. Grand Master Uncle knew that Feng Master Wei was coming, and he also knew what Feng Master Wei was doing, so he has already told us not to neglect Feng Master Wei. I'll come." After the other party finished speaking, he bent down to lead Wei Ling.

This master Juexian is the abbot of the generation of Ci'en Temple, who has the right to manage and protect all Buddhists who cultivate in one lineage.Its high status in Ci'en Temple and many Buddhist cultivators can be seen.But this person stooped to lead the way for Wei Ling, which was really surprising and puzzling.

But it is also interesting to say that although the abbot of Ci'en Temple has a high status, his seniority is low.Originally, according to the changing speed of the Buddhist cultivator lineage, they should have been far above the Taoist, sword cultivators, and even physical cultivators of Wanzongmen.But because of Master Huijue, they have been born for several generations.

There is no other reason, Master Huijue and the previous Master Zhufeng of the Wanzong Sect were friends of the same generation.His closed disciple, Xuan Xiang, also discussed friendship with the current peak masters of Zhufeng.

As for Master Juexian...he is the fourth generation disciple of Senior Brother Huijue.

Master Huijue is his grand master's uncle, and Xuan Xiang is his master's uncle.

Wei Ling considered his own cultivation level and the seniority of the two parties, so he didn't shirk the other party's guidance.Of course, the more important thing is that Lu Wuchen's injury is not serious, he really didn't want to waste time with the other party for such a trivial matter, so he left immediately.

As for the disciples of Ci'en Temple following Master Juexian, although they were surprised, they would not reveal it.After all, Buddhist practice means that peace is the most important thing in everything. If you take a step back and endure the calm for a while, you will never go to war for such a thing. What's more, Wei Ling is a monk with good strength. Is it okay to come together to find a cut?

So, in TV dramas, Wei Ling has never encountered such incidents where he sees his elders being polite to a certain person, but the juniors are annoyed and ridiculed.

After entering the city, there are countless ordinary people in the city.In the entire city, except for the one-meter-wide walking passage, both sides of the street and the houses are full of people.

These people are not much better than those outside, they are all disheveled and described as emaciated.At most, there is a place to shelter from the wind and rain, which is a little better than those who sleep under big trees or on sandy soil outside the city.

Although he was in a hurry to see Venerable Huijue, Wei Ling couldn't help asking: "Has your temple... always accepted these clansmen like this?"

When Master Juexian heard that Wei Ling called these people clansmen rather than extraordinary people, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he smiled and said, "Maybe Master Wei Feng hasn't been on the mainland for a long time? Today, the barrier between the two worlds has been broken. , the allies everywhere have been greatly damaged, among them..." As if he had reached something unspeakable, Master Juexian stopped hesitantly.

Wei Ling's heart moved, and he suppressed the uneasiness rising in his chest, and said softly: "Master, do you want to talk about the affairs of the next sect?"

Master Juexian looked at Wei Ling in surprise, "Has Feng Master Wei already heard the news?"

Wei Ling paused and said in a deep voice after a while, "Yes."

Master Juexian sighed: "The matter has come to this point, it will be useless for Master Wei to think about it any longer. Why don't you discuss what to do next with the poor monk's Grand Master Uncle..." Master Juexian looked sad, and his eyes circled Liao Hong said, "This catastrophe cannot be avoided after all."

Wei Ling couldn't keep his breathing steady for a while.

He actually didn't know what happened to Wan Zongmen so far, everyone around him kept it from him, even Shao Yan didn't tell him clearly.He just replied yes, he just wanted Master Juexian to reveal some news about the sect, but he didn't expect the other party to speak in such a heavy tone, so he shouldn't think too much, what these words mean is self-evident.

The subordinates didn't feel the force, and it wasn't until Lu Wuchen frowned and moaned that Wei Ling suddenly woke up.

"Master Wei Feng?" Seeing that Wei Ling did not follow, Master Juexian turned to look at Wei Ling.

At this time, Wei Ling saw that he had hurt Lu Wuchen in a panic, and was anxious and angry for a moment. He hurriedly poured some immortal power into Lu Wuchen's body, and then freed up a hand to feed him a elixir, and then raised his head to respond to Master Juexian .

Master Juexian didn't expect Wei Ling to be so nervous about a disciple, and he was very emotional.

When everyone reached the gate of the temple, a disciple of Ci'en Temple who was delivering food and alms happened to come out of the temple.Master Juexian invited Wei Ling to the side and let the disciples of Dashi come out first.

Wei Ling felt sorry for Lu Wuchen, and was also worried about the sect brothers, so he couldn't help but show a little bit on his face.Master Juexian noticed something, and he comforted him: "Don't worry, Master Wei, this little friend is not like a person with a bad fate, and he will surely turn danger into good luck."

Wei Ling wanted to reply, but didn't know what to say.In his current mood, even saying thank you is difficult.So he reluctantly smiled at Master Juexian, but didn't make a sound.

There was an endless stream of disciples giving alms in the temple, and they hadn't finished walking for half a stick of incense.There were so many porridge buckets and warm clothes in that cart that even Wei Ling couldn't help clicking his tongue.

After the last few carts carrying medicinal herbs were pushed out, Master Juexian nodded to the saluting disciples and took Wei Ling in.

As soon as he stepped into the temple, Wei Ling understood why there were so many supplies in the temple.

It turns out that this temple only covers an area of ​​five or six mu of land from the outside, but the inside of the temple is hundreds of times larger.

"I've always heard that the Ci'en Temple has a kung fu technique for making the mustard seed Nasumi. Now that I see it, it's really indescribable and amazing." Wei Ling sincerely praised it.

Master Juexian smiled and said: "Wei Fengzhu is too praised. These are all the exercises left by the ancestors of our sect. It's a pity that we are stupid. After years, we can only comprehend one or two of them, and we cannot reach the real mustard Nasumi realm... Why."

"Master, don't underestimate yourself." Wei Ling heard a bit of regret and sadness in Master Juexian's words, and he was also emotional.

Everyone moved forward all the way. On the way, Master Juexian asked the disciples behind him to disperse to do things on their own, leaving only one disciple to follow.Then he took Wei Ling and the others to a remote place.

That place is really remote.

In this Temple of Mercy, there are mountains and rivers, countless fertile fields, and hundreds of houses, but that place lives alone in a corner, vast and lonely.

Walking to the door, Master Juexian and the disciples behind him saluted and left, leaving Wei Ling and Lu Wuchen standing outside the door begging for an audience.

The door of the room opened in response, Wei Ling carried Lu Wuchen in, turned his head slightly, and saw the old man sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed on the left.

"This..." Wei Ling was shocked.

Master Huijue chanted the Buddha's name and said with a smile: "Master Wei Feng, don't be surprised, there is an end to life, even if you are a practitioner, if you don't have the time to practice to become a fairy, you will eventually have such a day."

The old man in front of him looked haggard and breathless.No one could associate such a dying old man with the venerable two years ago.

Wei Ling felt shocked and sad at the same time.

Even seniors like Master Huijue were severely injured by this, which shows how fierce the opponent is this time.

"You don't actually know what happened to Wan Zongmen a year ago, right?" Master Huijue beckoned and asked Wei Ling to put Lu Wuchen on the bed and lie down.

"This junior really doesn't know." Wei Ling sat by the bed, staring at Lu Wuchen's unsettled face in his drowsiness.

Master Huijue couldn't help sighing: "With your current cultivation, I don't need to hide it from you. You don't have to call yourself a junior. Speaking of our two factions with tens of thousands of disciples, there are not many talented people, but you He is the only one who has cultivated into a golden immortal in the past ten thousand years."