Fairy Demon Body Master

When Jun Chi was cultivating in the True Sun Volcano, Le Li couldn't wait for Jun Chi to leave the customs. He saw that Jun Chi had found the Vermilion Bird Realm, so he didn't have to send Zhu Yu to him again, so he took it with him. Le Ban and Xiao Hui left first.He only left a message for him in the Suzaku Clan, saying that he went to other worlds to practice, and see you by fate.

The fellowship between monks and monks is often as clear as water.

A retreat is more than 3000 years, and no one can afford to wait.

Jun Chi felt a little regretful that he didn't see Le Li, but he quickly let it go.

Jun Chi held the Vermilion Bird Stone in his hand, because he could already see the power of Linghun, he could see the existence of Linghun Power from the Vermilion Bird Stone.

The Suzaku clan does not cultivate the power of spirits like Buddha cultivators, and they don't know how to cultivate them. However, these powerful Suzakus can probably see their own powers of spirits when they die. All the power of the soul mix is ​​smelted in it with his own Suzaku blood as the carrier, so this Suzaku stone has the function of positioning the Suzaku realm and opening the world enchantment, not the function of the Suzaku blood inside, but the Suzaku spirit inside The effect of mixing forces.

The soul-hunting power in this Suzaku stone is not as powerful as Jun Chi's trained and tempered soul-hunting power, but it has a powerful thought that Jun Chi doesn't have, so it can locate the Vermilion Bird realm.

And Jun Chi thinks that it has such a powerful thought, it is not completely impossible for him to add his own thoughts of Ning Feng to it, and then locate it on Ning Feng's supernatural being.

Jun Chi just walked out of the space gap with this mentality of trying it out, and he found himself in a small world where he could hardly feel the existence of aura.

He turned into a ray of red light in the air, and fled to a city swept by his divine sense.

But he didn't dare to enter the city, but landed far away from the city.

Here is a desert, yellow sand spreads on the earth, from the front to the distance, to the place beyond the sight.

Oases dotted the desert, forming the city ahead.

The city is neither big nor small, with walls built of earth, and soldiers guarding the city on the towers.

At this time, the sun was already setting, and the twilight was spreading in the eastern sky, while the western sky was still fiery red.

There were several camel teams walking towards the gate of the city. Jun Chi hid his figure and looked at the camel teams. There were also several monks in them, wearing monk robes and straw sandals, with scriptures on their backs, following the camels. Step by step next to the team.

Some people are saying, "I heard that the Hu people are going to attack Shacheng. I wonder if it's true?"

"It will be a matter of time before the Hu people attack Shacheng. However, there are [-] soldiers stationed in Shacheng, and because of the geographical advantages, it is not so easy for the Hu people to capture Shacheng."

"I hope that the Hu people can't take Shacheng, otherwise our business will be difficult."

The few monks were reciting scriptures softly, and someone said, "There are only so many scriptures brought out from Pingcheng. The monks guarding the temple and the scripture tower do not know if they have saved those scriptures from the Hu people." Scripture."

"The Hu people burn scriptures when they see them, and kill monks when they see them. They probably won't be able to keep them. So we want to send these scriptures to the country of Liu. I heard that the emperor of the country of Liu respects monks and is willing to spread Buddhism. road."

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Jun Chi stood there, as if he had merged into the yellow sand. This place gave him a very strange feeling. He knew that the thoughts he had put on the Suzaku Stone had worked, and Ning Feng was here.

Ning Feng was in that city.

After Jun Chi thought about it, he became a monk like those monks. His face was black and red from the sun, his hair was burnt to yellow by the scorching sun, and sweat and dust stuck to his skin. It is a yellow monk robe with patches and dust, and the color of the straw sandals on the feet can no longer be seen. After a long journey, the feet have turned dark brown, and the calluses and scars left by the feet cannot be seen.

Jun Chi joined these camel teams and monk teams, as if he had always been in this team, and no one doubted him.

When they arrived at the gate of the city, the gate was half open and half closed. The merchants of the camel caravan negotiated with the soldiers guarding the gate, gave some money, and they let them in, but the monks who followed behind was blocked.

"You must pay the city fee."

One of the oldest monks went forward and begged, "We are monks. When we came to Shacheng before, monks don't need to pay the city fee."

"We have changed a city owner. The old city owner believed in Buddhism, respected monks, and welcomed monks, but he is dead. The new city owner does not believe in Buddhism, so he treats monks the same as ordinary people. You don't pay entry fees, We won't let you in. Besides, I heard that the Hu tribe is about to attack Shacheng, and the city will organize a fight against the Hu tribe, which requires a lot of military pay."

With desolation and calmness in the monk's deep eyes, he said, "We came from Pingcheng. We didn't have any camels. It took us [-] days to get there. We have nothing but scriptures, so we can't pay the entry fee. You don't let us in, we It will take ten days to go to the next Liangcheng, and we won't be able to get there anyway. I beg you to let us in."

The soldier was very embarrassed and said, "It's not that I won't let you in, it's a rule."

Jun Chi followed the monk team, the sun had already set, the whole western sky was blood red, and the blood red was slowly fading away, it was going to be dark soon, and the city gates would be closed.

At this moment, a man came from the city on horseback. The horse neighed. He jumped off the horse and shouted to the soldiers guarding the city, "Why don't you close the city gate?"

Among the soldiers guarding the city, the captain had already rushed over and said, "General, a group of monks has come. They came from Pingcheng, but they don't have money to enter the city. The subordinates dare not let them enter the city."

The general didn't wear armor, just a sergeant's civilian clothes, and he didn't even have combat boots on his feet, they were just a pair of straw sandals, but he was tall and tall, with deep and resolute features, but there was a kind of soft and beautiful natural compassion in his eyebrows, his waist Hanging the long sword, the momentum was like a mountain, and he came to the gate of the city.

From the time he dismounted, Jun Chi had already seen him.

There was a stir in his heart, ah, it was Ning Feng.

The monk knew that he could call the shots, so the oldest eminent monk had already stepped forward, performed a Buddhist ceremony, and said, "General, we are monks who escaped from Pingcheng. We walked all the way for [-] days before we arrived at Shacheng. Shacheng begged for some food and water to move on to Liangcheng. But we have no money, so I beg the general to let us enter Shacheng."

The general's eyes were deep and sharp but calm. He glanced at the eight or nine monks in the row. Each monk carried a heavy scripture on his back, had a wooden stick in his hand, and a water bottle hanging from his waist. Their faces are heavy and calm.

The general's eyes paused a little longer on Jun Chi. Jun Chi was no different from these monks, and he didn't know why he paid more attention to him.

The general said, "Go into the city, but it's best to leave as soon as you get the food. Going to Liangcheng is a good choice. I heard that the emperor of the Liu Kingdom believed in Buddhism. If you have these scriptures with him, you will To be welcomed and worshiped."

The monks performed Buddhist rituals to express their gratitude.

After entering the city, the red glow in the western sky has completely receded, leaving only a layer of glazed color.

The sand city is really not that big, but there are many people living in it, and there are many trees on both sides of the street, which is different from the yellow sand outside the city, full of vitality.

There were several temples in the city before, and the old monk had come to practice in these temples, copied scriptures, and led other monks to find those temples.

However, since Shacheng changed the city lord, the new city lord does not believe in Buddhism, and because the old city lord believed in Buddhism, he spent too much money on temples and monks, so that his combat power was reduced due to a shortage of military pay. It is an attitude of rejection.

The once prosperous Buddhist and Taoist culture has also declined in Shacheng, and the temples that used to have many monks have also begun to decline.

The monastery these monks found was a bit dilapidated, and there were only a few persistent monks in it, but they still entertained the few monks who came from Pingcheng well.

After settling down, the monks in the monastery said, "I heard that Pingcheng was captured by the Hu tribe, and the Hu tribe would invade Shacheng. Many monks left and went to the Middle Earth."

"After we rest here, we will go to Liangcheng." The old monk said, eating dry food and drinking cold water.

Jun Chi sat silently on the side, gnawed on the cake that was too hard to chew, and took a sip of cold water from the water bag passed by another monk.

Water is precious and must be conserved.

Jun Chi's spiritual consciousness can cover the entire city, and he has already understood Ning Feng's life.

Ning Feng is the general of the city lord. He is the number one general in the city. His name is Fengchi. He was abandoned by his parents shortly after he was born and adopted by the previous city lord. He is 29 years old now.

Fengchi entered the Palace of the Lord of the City, which is a big house in the center of the city. Although it is called a palace, it is not as gorgeous as a palace, but it is still the best house in the entire Shacheng.

Fengchi went to see the city owner. The city owner is a 36-year-old man. In the sandy city of Sand City, even the master of the city, his face was prematurely aged by the scorching sun and wind and sand here. His skin was dark and his face There are lines engraved by wind and sand and years on the face, but the unruly and hostile spirit in the eyes has not been reduced by the wind and sand.

Feng Chi said, "My lord, the scouts are here to report that the Hu tribe will attack Shacheng in the next few days, and the people in the city must be moved to Liangcheng as soon as possible. Liangcheng will be willing to accept the people of Shacheng."

The city lord said angrily, "Before fighting the Hu people, I let the people move away, and the people are gone. I am the city lord, what kind of city lord is I? Besides, we have [-] soldiers. If we don't believe it, we can't protect Shacheng for a while."

Feng Chi said, "The Hu people have 10,000+ soldiers, and Shacheng can't be defended at all. The Hu people don't care about the people. If they burn and kill them, how many people in the city will survive."

No matter what Feng Chi said, the city lord would not allow the people to move out at this time. Instead, he ordered people to raise taxes on the people in the city because they wanted to fight the Hu soldiers.

Although the wind ruler was angry, he couldn't help it, so he had to come out of the city lord's palace.

On the way to the barracks, a monk stopped his horse on the road.

It was already late at this time, and the moon and stars in the sky made the house and the ground stained with frost. He sat on the horse, looked at the monk in the middle of the road, and said, "Why did you stop the horse?"

Jun Chi said, "I heard that there was going to be a war against the Hu army, so I wanted to join the army."

It is not uncommon for monks to join the ranks of soldiers, most of which have nothing to do with any righteousness.

In this era when food is only enough to keep people alive, it is also common for monks to become monks when they can eat enough, and to become soldiers when monks have no food.

Besides, Jun Chi was still young, he looked only in his teens.

His appearance is naturally more than a teenager, but in this desert, the environment will make people age prematurely, so Jun Chi will appear smaller when compared with these people.

Feng Chi said, "Aren't you a monk who just entered the city today? Hurry up and go to Liangcheng with your companions. You want to be a soldier. If you meet the enemy, you will die. Go, don't stay here .”

Jun Chi said, "I'm not leaving, I've already decided to follow the general."

The wind ruler ignored him and rode away from him.

Jun Chi ran after his horse, but the wind ruler didn't look back.

The next day, Feng Chi found that the little monk was already wearing a dusty patched military uniform, and he didn't have half a piece of armor on him. He was practicing with other soldiers.

Feng Chi frowned fiercely, but ignored him.

Fengchi went to persuade the city lord again to call the people to leave, but it was of no use.

Not only that, the gate of the city has been completely closed, neither letting people in nor going out.

Because the news that the Hu people are going to attack Shacheng has already spread, they are afraid that spies will enter the city.

The sun had already set, and the soldiers were eating bread and drinking water around the fire. The wind gauge passed by the fire and found that the little monk had become one with the soldiers, eating the same piece of bread and drinking the same water bag with them. , hooking shoulders and backs, talking about some nasty jokes that monks would never tell.

The wind ruler then yelled at the little monk, "You! Why are you here!"

All the soldiers were startled, they quickly stood up and saluted Fengchi, "General!"

Jun Chi also stood up and saluted him, "General!"

Feng Chi stared at him, "Why didn't you leave!"

Jun Chi said, "General, I am now a soldier in the army, so I will naturally advance and retreat with the general. Besides, the gate of Shacheng has been closed, and my fellow monks can't leave. They are sorting out the scriptures in the scripture building. , I want to leave with more scriptures when the city gate is opened again."

Feng Chi frowned, and had no choice but to stop being angry and turn around to leave. At this moment, Jun Chi actually stepped forward and grabbed him, saying, "General, let's eat pancakes together."

Jun Chi's behavior surprised all the soldiers. Although the general didn't have a vicious appearance, the soldiers always felt unapproachable. No one dared to hold him like this, but Jun Chi did.

The wind ruler did not shake off his hand, but instead asked, "What's your name?"

Junchi smiled, "It's Liu Junchi."

Feng Chi hummed and said, "Where were you born?"

Jun Chi said, "I don't know, since I can remember, I've been in Liangcheng, Shacheng, Pingcheng."

The wind ruler hummed again, and really sat down by the fire, eating cakes with the soldiers.

This kind of peace didn't last long, and shortly after midnight that night, a scout Pegasus process went straight to the general's mansion, shouting, "There are [-] elite forwards of the Hu tribe, and they will arrive in Shacheng in two days. .”

The wind ruler quickly put on the armor, and rode to the city lord's mansion. The soldiers who were still sleeping in the barracks had been called up, and everyone began to arrange all the preparations for the battle in an orderly manner.

At this time, the city lord had no way to reject Feng Chi's opinion, Feng Chi said, "Please also leave with the city lord and his family."

It was only early in the morning, and the moon was still hanging in the sky for a long time. The whole city exploded like a spoonful of water poured into oil that looked calm but was already heated to almost boiling point.

People living in this desert have become accustomed to a migratory life.

Soldiers riding horses kept shouting in the city, telling the people to take their valuables and leave immediately through the east gate. Thousands of soldiers would escort them to leave. If it was too late, the soldiers would not protect them.

Although the city lord has never let the people leave, the city lord's mansion has already packed up the valuables, and dozens of servants are protecting these items, and they are going to Liangcheng.

The city lord said to Feng Chi, "You can also go to Liangcheng with us. Just give up Shacheng."

The city lord, who had been refusing to give up before, saw that there was no hope at this time, and wanted to go to Liangcheng with his soldiers.

Feng Chi was very annoyed and said, "City Master, if I don't take the army to stop the Hu people, you won't be able to escape at all."

He didn't accuse the city lord of letting him escape before, and that he had to wait until the last moment to escape. Now he wants to escape, but also wants to take his army away.

The city lord probably understood, and finally patted the wind ruler on the shoulder, and then led the people away.

The so-called 1000 people are actually for the city lord's private use, rather than protecting the people.

When the sky in the east was glowing red, some of the people in Shacheng had already left through the east gate, and some were still calling for their children to organize their things, and the whole city was in a hurry.

Fengchi arranged troops, 1 people followed him into the desert to intercept the Hu army, and the remaining 4000 people stayed in the city.

It was said that there are 5000 soldiers in Shacheng, but in fact there are only [-], and several thousand of them are disabled and old soldiers.

The 1 people taken away by the wind ruler were all elites, and the ones left behind were disabled and old soldiers.

When he saw Jun Chi in the vanguard, Feng Chi was very surprised, "Why are you here? Didn't you let you stay in the city?"

Jun Chi said, "General, I can be the striker."

Moreover, there are soldiers beside him who are only 14 years old.

The wind ruler was speechless, and in the evening of that day, these [-] soldiers began to march towards the desert, and in the early morning of the next day, they fought hand-to-hand with Hu soldiers.

The shouts of killing soared to the sky, and the fighting teams formed a formation one by one, constantly rushing, approaching, slashing and killing, the teams separated, and merged again. Their teams followed the battle flags. I don't know how many comrades died. I don't know how many enemies were beheaded, the sand was stained red with blood, and the battlefield was covered with corpses.

This battle lasted for a long time, and Jun Chi was covered in blood, but it wasn't his own, some belonged to his companions, and some belonged to the enemy.

But the wind ruler was injured, and the armor on his body was stained red.

In the middle of the night, Feng Chi took the rest of the soldiers back to Shacheng, and there were only more than 1 of the 2000 soldiers left.

The wind ruler tidied up the wounds on his body, and put on the heavy armor again.

Jun Chi advised Feng Chi, "General, let's go to Liangcheng too. There is no need to guard Shacheng anymore."

But Fengchi said, "No. The people haven't fled away yet. Besides, the people can leave, but the soldiers guarding the city can't."

He said to Jun Chi, "You can go."

Jun Chi said, "I will live and die with you."

The dry blood on the face of the wind ruler showed a purple-brown color.

He stared at Jun Chi in a daze, probably wanting to ask why, because Jun Chi was not a soldier who had followed him from the beginning, but a soldier who had been transferred from a young monk for a few days.

But he didn't ask, just looked at Jun Chi.

After a long time, he said, "Have all your fellow monks left?"

Jun Chi said, "They left. They wanted to take away too many scriptures before, but later found that they couldn't take them away at all. In the end, they only left with the ones they brought from Pingcheng."

Feng Chi said, "Letting the monks come to the city is the right thing to do. You don't have to thank me for this, but you are willing to stay here to live and die together."

But Jun Chi said, "General, it's not because of this that I want to stay here. I don't know if you believe in fate. The general and I are destined to have this kind of fate. Some people, as long as they meet, they know that they are destined. Willing to live and die with him."

The wind ruler took a deep breath, stepped forward and patted Jun Chi on the shoulder, "I will remember your friendship."

Then, he turned to leave.

The forwards of the Hu nationality said that there were 3 people, but in fact it was only a little more than 2. In the last battle, 1 people in Shacheng died, seven or eight thousand. The Hu soldiers were even more exhausted at that time, and about 1 died. They waited until the follow-up army came to attack Shacheng.

There are only more than 6000 people in Shacheng, which is no match for the more than 5 Hu people.

After half a day of fighting, Shacheng was captured. Jun Chi followed the team. He slashed at the Hu soldiers who were attacking him. When he turned his head, he saw an arrow shot into the neck of the wind ruler. He fell off his horse...

His face still had a resolute but deeply pitiful expression, and his hair, face, and armor were covered with blood.

Tears flowed from Junchi's eyes.

Suddenly, the color of the sky and the earth changed, a strong wind blew up, and countless winds and sand rolled around, encircling the sand city.

The soldiers who fought were all amazed by the appearance of the sky, and the sounds of fighting and beheading were much quieter. After a pause, there was only a cry of fleeing, "Run, run..."

Even war can't stop natural disasters.

The yellow sand was like a torrential flood, sweeping towards the sand city from other places, and only a few soldiers escaped. After an hour, they looked at the sand city from a distance, and the sand city had been buried deep under the yellow sand, where a formation A huge sand dune, just like the sand city never existed.

The fact that Shacheng was buried by yellow sand in a short period of time gradually became a legend and spread among the people.

Someone added a very romantic story to it, saying that a woman's husband died in the war in Shacheng. She prayed to the Buddha and moved him, so the Buddha buried Shacheng.

But how, who knows.

Because Shacheng buried tens of thousands of soldiers of the Hu tribe, the Hu tribe could no longer chase after the people who went to Liangcheng. Those people settled down in Liangcheng, and some went to Zhongtu to start a new life.

Thousands of years later, the terrain of the desert changed, and the wind slowly swept away the buried yellow sand on the sand city. A well-preserved city appeared in the desert and welcomed many archaeologists. Intact, in the collapsed temple, the scriptures are still intact, only the dead soldiers turned into bones.