So at this time, the emperor sighed faintly at that time, and then waved his hand gently:

"Since that's the case, it's fine, but remember to be careful. I have lost the true dragon's beloved minister, so I must not lose you again."

After hearing the emperor say this, Xia Chenglong also showed an extremely complicated look on his face. At this time, he opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say anything when he spoke.

At the end, Xia Chenglong sighed faintly, and a little helplessness appeared on his expression.

Xia Chenglong packed up overnight. He left overnight. He thought no one would know that he had left.

But what Xia Chenglong never expected was that someone had been secretly watching him in secret at this time. This person was nothing but the eldest princess.

The eldest princess watched Xia Chenglong disappear into the night. Although she was full of reluctance in her heart, she knew that even her father could not stop his decision, let alone herself.

The eldest princess's face also showed an extremely complicated expression. At this moment, she folded her hands together and prayed silently to the heaven:

"I hope the Bodhisattva can bless him and make him return safely."

Xia Chenglong naturally didn't know what the eldest princess did. At this time, he was just trying to make up for his mistakes, but was just looking for Guixu Dream Mirror.

Xia Chenglong searched for more than half a month. At this time, he headed north and went straight into the desert wasteland. He walked for half a month and walked half a Great China. He had read a lot of customs and culture along the way, but he had no clues about Guixu's dream.

Xia Chenglong's face was haggard. The strong wind outside was like a small knife, cut on his face with scars. Moreover, the strong wind outside the barrier, even the strong man who was the concentrating mirror, could not resist it.

Xia Chenglong looked at the wasteland in front of him with a complicated expression. At this time, he saw a man who looked like a monk. He passed by him. The man glanced at him, and a slightly complicated look flashed in his eyes.

"Young man, you came to this place to find something!"

The monk saw through Xia Chenglong's purpose at just a glance. At this time, he nodded gently: "Senior, what are you here to do?"

The monk smiled softly, his lips were completely chapped, his body was thin, his expression was haggard, and he looked like he was covered with bones.

“Cultivate.”

In fact, Xia Chenglong could guess it roughly, but it was rare for him to be similar to this ascetic monk. Moreover, at this time, he actually felt a very mysterious aura from this monk.

The monk could see through Xia Chenglong, but Xia Chenglong could not see through him at all. Obviously, this monk's cultivation was far above Xia Chenglong.

At this time, Xia Chenglong asked the monk with a try-and-see mood: "Dare you ever heard of the realm of Guixu?"

In fact, Xia Chenglong originally had no hope, but at this time he thought that it seemed that this monk was also traveling around and might be able to know something.

When the monk heard Xia Chenglong's question, he was stunned at the time. Then he turned his head to look at him, and his expression was complicated: "Dare you ask the donor, ask what is the realm of Guixu?"

"I asked in Guixu Realm, there are naturally dead souls who want to be reborn. I wonder if my predecessors have heard of it?"

After the monk heard Xia Chenglong say this, his face also fell into a look of memory:

"It probably goes back to a thousand years ago. This continent was not like this at all. I still remember that there was a big turmoil a thousand years ago, with starvation everywhere, people displaced, and some places even reached the point of eating."

The monk suddenly stopped talking. At this time, he shook his head and sighed faintly, and even felt helpless:

"Sin, sin. The rulers completely ignored the lives and death of the people. They had resentful souls that starved to death every day. The resentful souls condensed in the world and lived for a long time. Seeing that they were pitiful, I took them into the purple gold bowl, chanting Buddhist scriptures every day, and praying for salvation."

"But although some of these people have high understandings and have learned the Dharma from these Buddhist scriptures and entered the Buddhist path, a large number of other people do not have such high understanding and still remain in the evil ghost path."

"I saw that they were suffering from the torture of the yang energy in this world all day long, and it was better at night. As the saying goes, monks took compassion as a wise man. Seeing that they were suffering in such pain, they couldn't bear it. So they spent hundreds of years traveling around the world, hoping to find the realm of Guixu and save him."

"But I have no choice but to have passed in the blink of an eye. I still haven't found the realm of Guixu. Legend has it that there is no place for Guixu. Only those who are destined to find it can find and see it."

When Xia Chenglong heard the monk say this, a complex expression flashed through the god of Shurangama. At this time, he nodded gently: "If that's the case, why are you going to come here again?"

The monk looked into the distance with a bright look: "On this land, this place is the only place I have never found."

"So if that's the case, the senior lying down doesn't mind. How about we two walking together?"

The monk nodded gently: "I am a Buddha, and the Buddha said that meeting is fate. Since I met my husband, that is the fate between you and me, so I naturally have no objection."

The two of them said this and it was finalized. Even Xia Chenglong himself didn't know why. Whenever he approached this monk, he would always get a trace of inexplicable peace in his heart.

This mundane world is too impetuous. In fact, Xia Chenglong has also seen many so-called monks who have attained enlightenment, but when he saw the big belly and poop, he felt a burst of disgusting.

As for those people, if they don’t even understand Buddhism, how could they tell others about Buddha?

So Xia Chenglong actually had no good feelings for the monk at the beginning, but he gradually changed this view during a feeling and conversation.

The two formed an alliance, one old and one young, walked in the desert, the sunset was setting, and the sand was shining particularly beautifully.
Chapter completed!