Western China.

A small restaurant in a city near the border.

The restaurant was packed.

Most people were exhausted, as if they were fleeing.

These people had gloomy eyes, dark faces, cracked lips, and swallowed saliva from time to time.

"Boss, give me another pot of water, I'll pay!"

One of the men sitting at the table shouted hoarsely.

"What are you yelling about? There's no water. If you sell more, you won't have anything to drink!"

The boss's impatient voice came from the store.

The boss has been very busy these days.

There was a severe drought in the west, and the temperature rose sharply. Those professionals were okay and could bear it, but for ordinary people it was simply hell on earth.

I got heatstroke after walking two miles outside.

The water at home was getting less and less.

The crops in the field were also harvested.

It was no longer suitable for human survival there.

Countless people fled from the west to the east like refugees.

The boss was happy to see the success of this place at the beginning.

Many people needed to rest during the journey, which led to the booming business of restaurants, hotels, and inns like theirs.

At the beginning, the boss enjoyed it very much.

He wished it was hotter over there.

Let everyone run to the east.

He made a lot of money every day.

But as time went by, the boss became increasingly irritable.

He found that the heat wave was approaching them!

The east was getting hotter and hotter.

The water was getting less and less.

If you want enough water, you need to get it from further east.

Many people have begun to evacuate further east.

In the far west, there are only a few professionals left, and they need to guard the border.

If they retreat easily, they will give up their territory.

Fang Ming sat in the restaurant in a clean and refreshing manner.

Next to him was Kailan Hall of the Hebi Chicken Flock.

Kailan Hall was like a lotus blooming in the mud among this group of refugees.

Countless people stared at Kailan Hall without blinking.

However, Fang Ming didn't care at all.

These refugees were not fools. Fang Ming and Kailan Hall were so clean.

Either they had just come from the east, or they were professionals from the west.

And there was only one possibility for those who ran to the west at this time.

Investigate the source of the hot weather in the west!

They couldn't afford to offend such people, no matter which type they were!

But they didn't expect that such people would actually eat in the same restaurant with them.

After Fang Ming received the notice from the teacher that day.

He chose the west without hesitation.

There is no doubt that the drought in the west is inseparable from the Western Buddhist Kingdom!

And now, Fang Ming, who has the Buddha's bone relic in his hand.

There is no doubt that it is the real Buddha of the Western Buddhist Kingdom in the world!

Their living father!

No Buddhist Dharma below level 100 can cause harm to Fang Ming.

Fang Ming's trip was destined to be extremely lonely.

He did not choose to go with his teammates from the same school.

Instead, he chose to bring Kailan Hall directly here.

Compared with classmates he had never met, Kailan Hall, who he had been with every day, was more trustworthy.

That was what the Master emphasized, that the Western Buddhist Kingdom was not easy to deal with.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the changes in the west were caused by the Western Buddhist Kingdom.

But it was hard to tell where the other party had made a move!

The degree of concealment was far higher than other places.

It was obvious at a glance that the sea tribe was controlling the tsunami in the east.

The Mechanical Kingdom in the north used natural disaster weapons, and the Dragon's Nest in the south used dragon language magic.

These were all very obvious.

Only the west could not be seen in depth.

It was also the most dangerous one.

Fang Ming wanted to solve the problem in the west, but the Master thought it was difficult.

This was not something that could be solved by killing the instigator.

Now you can't even tell when the other party made the move, or what method was used to achieve this effect!

You don't know who to kill, you can't kill all the monsters in the Western Buddhist Kingdom, right?

At that time, Fang Ming pondered for two seconds and answered seriously: "Then kill them all."

The master was silent for a long time.

......

Fang Ming certainly did not come to this small restaurant for a meal.

But to get some information about the West from the conversation of the crowd.

By the way, check if there are any bald donkeys from the Western Buddhist country who have sneaked in to cause trouble.

But.

When Fang Ming walked into the restaurant with Kailan Hall, everyone kept a distance from him.

The conversations in the whole restaurant became much quieter.

The speech became more civilized.

Fang Ming had to take the initiative to ask.

For example, when did the drought start.

Where is the hottest place.

These refugees told everything they knew.

There were also many crying and begging Fang Ming to solve this problem.

If they could no longer go back to their homeland in the west.

Then all the real estate they spent their savings to buy would be wasted...Fang Ming could only say that he tried his best.

Fang Ming went out, rode on Shivana, crossed the Tanggula Mountains, and headed west.

Fang Ming noticed it keenly.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Kailan Hall's forehead.

The weather was getting hot.

But Fang Ming didn't feel anything.

It was the Western Buddhist Kingdom that did it, no doubt about it.

It was confirmed.

With the Buddha's bone relics, the Western Buddhist Kingdom's methods would not work on Fang Ming.

So Fang Ming didn't feel anything.

Although it didn't work, Fang Ming didn't realize what tricks the other party used to cause such a large area to fall into a severe drought.

At first Fang Ming suspected it was the sun in the sky.

Fang Ming looked up at the sky from time to time.

There was nothing unusual.

The sun was still the sun.

Fang Ming could see the plateau in the west clearly.

There was no problem with the sun's light and heat.

Fang Ming climbed mountains and crossed ridges all the way.

The high temperature of 40 to 50 degrees is not unbearable for professionals.

The further west Fang Ming went, the fewer people there were in the city.

The streets were empty and the buildings were deserted.

It was hard to see people. There was no doubt that they must be official professionals who stayed behind.

They needed to maintain the normal safety of the city and ensure that the city could operate normally when the disaster was resolved and the population returned.

In addition, Fang Ming also saw countless refugees going east by various means of transportation.

They brought their families and carried large and small bags.

Fang Ming summoned Beidou and scanned in waves.

Many red dots were found.

"Beidou, eliminate them."

"Okay, master."

Fang Ming gave the order directly.

After the second transformation, all plants have the wisdom of normal people and have the ability to speak.

After Fang Ming finished speaking, several lasers immediately fell from the sky.

Eliminate the red dots mixed in the crowd.

But Fang Ming did not gain any experience.

This situation is not the first time Fang Ming has encountered.

These red dots are still human in nature.

It's just that their minds have leaned towards the monsters.

They are traitors.

Fang Ming showed no mercy to these people with problematic thoughts.

He just opened fire and killed them.

The sooner these people died, the less damage they caused.

When they started to spread their wrong ideas and led a group of people astray.

It would be more than just a few deaths.

Fang Ming flew continuously and finally saw the line of defense.

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