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"The old guy with the white beard said."

Supervisor, Xu Qi'an no longer had any doubts, and said helplessly:

"It's a pity that I didn't capture Du'e or Asuro, and my magic nail is still there. After this battle, Buddhism's fear of me has doubled. I really don't know when I will find an opportunity to pull out the magic nail."

After the Chaofan battle in Nanfa Temple, Du'er and others knew that he was going to remove the magic nail, so they were extremely cautious. Xu Qi'an failed to find a chance to capture either of them.

Regardless of Duer or Asuro, they are all the best in the second rank.

It's okay to repel, but it's too difficult to capture alive.

"Then let's follow Wei Niang to attack Alan Tuo in the future. At that time, I will have a way to take out the magic nail." The nine-tailed celestial fox faced the wind, squinting its eyes, and its silver hair fluttering.

My filial piety has gone bad, Xu Qi'an made a fuss.

The sooner he gets in touch with the magic nail, the sooner he can step into the second rank. After ten or eight years, it's meaningless to untie the magic nail. Xu Qi'an sighed silently, saying:

"By the way, I have one more request!"

After lunch, Xu Qi'an led the little mare, and Mu Nanzhi sat on the horse's back. The two walked along the spacious streets of the southern city towards the only well-preserved gate of the northern city.

The other three gates, which collapsed into ruins during the war, are now being rebuilt.

Along the way, many streets and houses are also being repaired. People from the Western Regions in plain clothes, carrying bamboo baskets, stones, and wood, are working amidst the scolding and whipping of the demon clan.

"Why don't they run away?"

Mu Nanzhi subconsciously stroked the little white fox in her arms, but found nothing. There was a flash of loneliness in her eyes, but she hid it well.

"They are at most enslaved in the city, and when they leave the city, they will be eaten by the monster clan at any time in the [-] mountains."

Xu Qi'an didn't seem to notice her abnormality, led the little mare and continued to move forward.

Mu Nanzhi let out an "oh", and looked at the scene on both sides of the street in a dispirited manner.

The two soon arrived at the gate of the city, Xu Qi'an said:

"Our next stop is to go to the sea, to a place called Silkworm Island. It's very dangerous there. I have to trouble you to enter the pagoda again. Help me grow some poisonous weeds by the way."

Mu Nanzhi sighed lightly:

"Xu Qi'an, I want to go back to the capital."

Xu Qi'an was stunned: "Go back to the capital?"

Mu Nanzhi didn't dare to look at him, she turned her face away and said in a low voice:

"I often wonder, have you really thought about my feelings? Have you ever thought that I would be bored and lonely in the Pagoda of the Buddha. It's not that I don't want to stay in the pagoda. I can't help, and naturally I can't add to the chaos.

"I just, just thought you never cared what I thought, how I felt"

As she spoke, her eyes were inexplicably moist.

Suddenly, she heard Bai Ji chirp angrily:

"Auntie, then take me back to the capital."

Mu Nanzhi touched her head habitually, and hummed: "Take you back to the capital."

The second half of the sentence ended in summer, and Mu Nanzhi lowered her head in disbelief, looking at Bai Ji in her arms.

"Why did you catch up?" Mu Nanzhi was surprised and delighted, looking back frequently.

"Your Majesty told me to continue following Xu Yinluo." Bai Ji said softly.

In fact, she doesn't care who she follows, because both sides are close people.

Mu Nanzhi raised her head sharply, looked at Xu Qi'an: "You"

Xu Qi'an led the little mare and continued to walk forward, saying in a bad mood:

"Really, I will go back to my mother's house (in the capital) when I am wronged, hypocritical woman."

After a pause, he whispered:

"When the world is peaceful, you don't have to follow me. Give me a little more time, it won't be too long."

The sky in the Western Regions is clear and blue, and the landforms are a bit rougher than those in the Central Plains.

The majestic goshawk soars under the blue sky, on the rolling meadow wilderness, the melodious chirping of cattle and sheep, and the snow-capped peaks and jagged red rocks in the distance.

The top of Alando is covered with snow that has not melted for many years, like a white-haired old man, sitting cross-legged on the vast land of the Western Regions.

In the never-ending sound of chanting, Asuro walked through the temples and temples, stepped into the path, and after a while, he came to the cold pool.

Duer Luohan sits cross-legged on the lotus platform, which floats on the water, puts his hands together, and sits in meditation with his eyes closed.

"Guangxian Bodhisattva is contacting Gala Tree Bodhisattva together with Liuli Bodhisattva."

The handsome and handsome Asuro said in a deep voice.

What the three bodhisattvas were talking about must be the loss of southern Xinjiang and the follow-up strategic plan of Buddhism.

Du Er Luohan opened his eyes, pondered for a while, and said:

"Go to Zhenmojian and find out if King Shura's body is still there. I will go to the Zen forest to meet the Buddha."

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Outside the grand and majestic Buddha Hall, under the Bodhi tree.

Guangxian Bodhisattva in the image of a young monk takes out a golden bowl from his sleeve and places it in front of him.

On the opposite side of him was the glass bodhisattva dressed in white, with bare feet like snow and fluttering blue hair.

There is nothing unusual about Liuli Bodhisattva except for the lack of blood on his lips.

Her eyes shining with glaze luster looked at Guang Xian without emotion, and said softly:

"How strong is the nine-tailed sky fox?"

The young monk said calmly:

"It's still a little bit worse than the first grade."

Liuli Bodhisattva nodded:

"Without awakening that supernatural power, she will not be able to fully use the spirit of the nine-tailed sky fox. The threat is not too great."