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"This hexagram is wrong!"

Monk Xinguang looked at his palm and twisted it back and forth.

"Uncle Master, what's wrong?" Young monk Ying Hui asked.

Monk Xinguang is proficient in a unique art called "Dharma One Palm Sutra".

Bodhidharma knows the first three lives with one palm sutra?

Good or bad luck can be predicted with just one palm calculation.

He frowned, looked into the distance and said in a deep voice: "I made a fortune when I just stepped onto the flying boat. The future should be smooth."

"But I don't know what's going on. It's as if the secret is hidden and obscure."

As soon as these words came out, young monk Ying Hui's expression changed: "Uncle Master, you have figured it out."

"This is no joke~"

"You brat, uncle, how could I make such a joke?"

After saying that, he stretched out his left hand and looked at it.

Li Chen, who was beside him, had been meditating, with strong energy steaming in his chest and a faint sense of Zen.

[Situo Han received the 'golden light of faith' from the Hongshan monk, and the incense increased. 】

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[Situo Han received the ‘golden light of faith’ from the monk Muzhen, and the incense increased. 】

All the incense came towards me.

The sources of these incense are all believers of the ‘Heart Sect’.

At the auspicious ceremony, Li Chen succeeded in establishing a clan and received an innate spiritual creature sent from heaven to suppress his luck and incense.

At that time, the innate spiritual creature disappeared and turned into golden light and merged into his own 'Gui Zang Qian Kun Zun'.

It never showed its true form, but it evolved the 'Sotapanna body' into the 'Stophan body'.

This allowed Li Chen to gather the faith of the ‘Heart Sect’.

Li Chen suspected that the innate spiritual treasure hidden in his heart might be related to the belief in incense.

While he was meditating secretly, his train of thought was interrupted by the sigh of Monk Xinguang.

Suddenly, he remembered that a long time ago, in the forbidden area of ​​​​the Blood Pond of the Killing Life Temple, the Blood Demon escaped from death by covering up the secret of heaven, so he asked: "Senior, is it possible that the secret of heaven was deliberately blocked?"

"Hide the secret?"

Monk Xinguang frowned, but nodded slowly.

"Yes, if the secrets of heaven can be concealed, the "Dharma Palm Sutra" is indeed impossible to predict."

"But blocking the secret is not an ordinary method."

Li Chen did not respond, but looked up into the distance.

The land of Xunhuang is windy, and the sail at this time is like a strong bow bent.

And the entire Liuyun Feizhou is like an arrow leaving the string. The stronger the wind, the fuller the sail, and the faster the ship!

It's just that the wind is so strong, but my eyes are blank, and everything I look at is covered with dusk.

It seemed that no matter how strong the wind was, it could not blow away the gray fog in front of me.

This made Li Chen think of the time when the 'Blood Demon Tuo Sheng' was the time when the Red Lotus of Killing was blooming.

At that time, the killing blood pool was filled with red mist, which was very similar to the situation now.

Is there really someone causing trouble?

After all, Monk Xinguang is an eminent monk of Landuo Temple, and he even used to do divination for people in Suiye City.

He has the inheritance of "Dharma One Palm Sutra", so this matter may not be hidden from the eyes of interested people.

If this is really the case, then Monk Xinguang cannot calculate it, and it is most likely because the nearby heavenly secret is blocked.

Thinking of this, Li Chen couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "No matter what, everyone should be vigilant."

As soon as Li Chen finished speaking, the ship jolted at an inappropriate time.

Boom~

"What's going on?"

Li Sao's eyes widened and she looked at Li Chen with disbelief.

"Senior brother, have you opened your mouth?"

Then I thought about it, in this auspicious Dharma gathering, Li Chen shined brilliantly and attracted the Buddha's light to shine. Isn't it just a consecration?

Phew~

Bang!

There was a loud noise, and everyone felt that the hull of the ship sank suddenly, and then began to rock from side to side.

"What's going on?!"

Although there was a barrier covering the deck, the violent jolts caught several people off guard.

Monk Yehui looked tense. This was the first time he encountered such a situation, and he quickly looked around.

Soon his eyes lit up: "It's too windy."

"Blow the sail's latches!"

The sail is hung on the mast and fixed firmly with locks.

But the wind just now was so strong that it tore open the fixed locks, causing the ship to become unstable.

But soon after the air flow stabilized, the big ship became relatively stable.

"It's okay~"

Monk Ye Hui pointed to the sail that was spread out at one corner, and it looked like it had been blown to the limit by the wind.

Seeing this, Li Chen still felt that it was not safe: "Everyone should still be vigilant."

As soon as he finished speaking, ‘Bang! ’ There was another loud noise.

Another lock cracked on the sail.

"Senior brother! Stop talking!"

Li Chen smiled awkwardly: "Coincidences are all coincidences."

"But it looks like the sail won't hold up much longer."

Li Sao looked at the bulging sail with horror on her face.

The next moment, there were two loud bangs, and a corner of the sail was torn open.

The whole ship began to rock from side to side.

"Senior brother, you are talking, I jumped off the ship!" Li Sao felt more and more strange about this matter.

At this time, the barrier on the deck also began to shake.

When Guangming Buddha's son Ye Hui saw this, his face tightened: "Amitabha."

"Oops, oops."

"The spirit stones on the ship seem to have been exhausted."

"This barrier can't hold up any longer!"

"What?!!"

Now it's better, if you don't want to jump off the ship, you have to jump.

But at this time, Monk Ying Hui shouted: "Huanhua Secret Realm!"

Everyone understood what it meant instantly.

At this time, the Liuyun Flying Boat could no longer hold on, and instantly shrank from large to small, returning to its original state.

The monks also jumped into the air and summoned their own magic weapons.

Li Chen's mind moved, and the Ascetic Nuclear Boat appeared under his feet.

Although the Ascetic Nuclear Boat was not as luxurious and majestic as the Liuyun Flying Boat, it was very flexible and shuttled very fast.

It only took a moment to turn in the air, and then stopped Li Sao who was doing free fall in mid-air.

Bang~

A muffled sound, followed by Li Sao's painful groan.

The Ascetic Nuclear Boat sank suddenly, and the speed slowed down a lot.

Li Sao stood up, holding his buttocks: "Demon wind, demon wind!"

Li Chen's eyes condensed, and he looked around. The wind was blowing around, and it was dark.

Not only was there a demon wind, but even the air around him had a hint of demon.

This made him think of the past of "Heaven's Secret Covering".

Not to mention the shadows of other people, even the direction can't be distinguished.

Li Chen didn't dare to continue flying in the air, so he drove the ascetic nuclear boat to the ground.

The same was true for the other people.

Xunhuang itself is sandwiched between Lihuang and Kunhuang.

Fire and earth produce dust.

Dust and wind produce fog.

So the whole Xunhuang is not only windy, but also gray and foggy. Three feet away, people and animals can't be distinguished.

"No matter what, find a place to avoid the wind first." Li Chen closed his eyes, and the hair on his head stood up.

It was difficult to open the eyes at this time, and the direction could only be distinguished by hearing.

With the help of "Di Ting", the two quickly found a mountain wall and groped to hide behind the mountain wall. No matter how strong the wind was, they could only go around it from the side.

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