Chapter 5754 (1/2)
What else does Qianlan Buddha want to say? The emperor nishang has closed his eyes and is too lazy to say it.
Qianlan Buddha knew that it was useless to say so much. He sighed and let people carry the purple hall out.
”It's a pity that the mirror Buddha is not here, or you can look for the cloud Buddha.”
The godly blue Buddha said with a sad face.
Jiuming Buddha has a bad temper.
In contrast, mirror Buddha is much better tempered.
Qianlan Buddha can only order people to carry down the purple hall. It seems that he can only look at Zitang's own nature.
The emperor nishang closed her eyes and heard a monk outside asking outside.
”Nine life Buddha, the maple leaf you brought back has not eaten for two days and nights, and has not even drunk a drop of water.”
Water Maple was caught back by the emperor nishang, then shut up.
Three days is the time limit agreed by the emperor nishang and Beiyi to abandon the city and exchange water maple for the White Dragon King.
Emperor Ni Shang a listen, cold voice way.
”Throw him into the well in the mansion. If there is water, he will not die.”
As the patron saint of the God of Luoshui, the vitality of Shuifeng is strong. If there is water, you can hold a breath.
It's too childish to play a hunger strike with her.
Emperor nishang ignored.
”Jiuming Buddha, one more thing. There is a male monk outside the city who says he is your nephew. Do you want to go to the city? That man is the ninth Prince of blazing hell. ”
The master said again.
The emperor frowned.
It's the boy again. I didn't tell him to bother her again except for the ancient Rune copy.
”I don't have a nephew. He'll talk nonsense and break his legs and feet.”
Emperor nishang's impatience has reached the limit.
Today, the nine life Buddha is particularly irascible.
The teacher outside did not dare to make a sound, so he retreated.
The emperor nishang did it for a moment, but she was upset when she wanted to meditate.
She got up and was upset.
She took something out of her arms.
It's a swaddling cloth. It looks like it's a long time ago.
The color of swaddling clothes has long faded.
Emperor Ni clothes looking at that piece of swaddling clothes, the cold eye, a little melted away.
Dixin.
Her children.
Now he is OK, but his thoughts have gone far away.
As the chariots and horses move forward, ye Lingyue, according to the route on the map of influence, has arrived at the gate of the abandoned city of Thousand Buddhas.
It was the afternoon, the sun was burning, some hot.
In order to catch up with time, ye Lingyue has been driving one day and one night.
”Here it is, and the power of the earth is in it.”
The sound of Kunlun magic bamboo shoots is very happy, but when I think of it, this place is the territory of that terrible female pervert, and Kunlun magic bamboo shoots are a little bit Yan ba.
”This deserted city?”
Ye Lingyue saw the true face of the abandoned city of Thousand Buddhas in front of him, and he was stunned.
Thousands of Buddhas abandoned the city The abandoned city in front of us is more a huge grotto cave than a city.
Grottoes, lots of grottoes.
The grottoes here are large and small. Entering from the gate, there are different Buddha statues standing beside them.
Although these Buddha statues have gone through years of tempering, they can still see the style and features of that year.
When ye Lingyue was young, he once went to his mother's hometown with his mother Yunsheng and his father.
It is an ancient oriental country called Huaxia.
The Buddhas there are different from those of the thirty-three days. They once went to a grotto community called Mogao. The grotto art there left a very deep impression on ye Lingyue.
Unfortunately, the Mogao Grottoes have been destroyed for some historical reasons.