Chapter 3536 Another weird person

Style: Fantasy Author: Xiao Sheng, tired of writingWords: 3045Update Time: 24/01/12 12:50:52
The wasteland is divided into the north and south of the Western Emperor. However, in fact, the territory of the Southern Western Emperor is far wider than that of the Northern Western Emperor. Moreover, the Southern Western Emperor's strength is even greater than that of the Northern Western Emperor.

It is no exaggeration to say that for millions of years, the Nanxi Emperor has produced talents in large numbers, and both in terms of strength and foundation, they are far superior to the North Xi Emperor.

In Nanxihuang, we have to mention the Holy Land of Buddha. It is the most powerful inheritance of Nanxihuang and the most extensive inheritance in Nanxihuang. According to statistics, the Holy Land of Buddha occupies at least one-third of the entire Nanxihuang. More than one, possibly even more.

When the Buddha's Holy Land was at its most prosperous, the Buddha's Holy Land occupied two-thirds of the land of Nanxi Emperor. Covering such a vast heritage, one can imagine how powerful it was and how rich its heritage was.

The Holy Land of the Buddha is the inheritance of a sect of the Four Dao Lords. It is very powerful and so powerful that it is hard to imagine. Some statistics even believe that the Holy Land of the Buddha has three thousand Buddhist kingdoms and eight thousand sects. Just from such a one Judging from the data, you can imagine how powerful the Buddha's Holy Land is.

Therefore, there is a saying in Nanxihuang that in Nanxihuang, as long as you are not careful and make one move, you may step into the territory of the Buddha's Holy Land. This also describes the vastness of the Buddha's Holy Land.

He walked forward without looking back, just like taking a leisurely stroll. No matter how dry or thirsty the climate was, it had no effect on Li Qiye. He penetrated the entire wasteland and finally walked out of the wasteland.

When Li Qiye walked out of the wasteland, he saw a lush green area in front of him. The mountains in front of him were undulating, and the green atmosphere full of vitality hit his face. People couldn't help but take a deep breath. After a long period of time, In the thirsty wasteland of life, once you encounter such a breath full of vitality and moisture, people can't help but greedily take a few more breaths of the green air here.

Here, you have stepped out of the wasteland. If you look back, you will find that the thirsty wasteland behind you is like purgatory, forming an obvious contrast with the green and lush greenery in front of you.

Of course, after entering this green forest, you are entering the territory of the Buddha's Holy Land. From here on, it falls under the jurisdiction of the Buddha's Holy Land.

It is no exaggeration to say that in Nanxi Emperor, the land of the Buddha's Holy Land runs through the north and south, and is extremely vast.

Li Qiye looked ahead, determined the direction, and headed south. In his eyes, there was no holy land of Buddha, no Three Thousand Buddha Kingdoms, and no Eight Thousand Sects. In Li Qiye's eyes, there was only the road under his feet. That’s all.

When Li Qiye walked out of the lush green forest, a road appeared in front of him, a straight official road that seemed to lead directly to the capital of the Buddha's Holy Land.

Next to the official road, there was a carriage parked. The carriage was not luxurious and made of ordinary wood. The whole carriage was solid and durable.

The cart was pulled by an old horse. At this moment, such an old horse was chewing young grass beside the official road, chewing it from time to time, looking particularly leisurely, as if waiting for something.

There was an old man sitting on the driver's seat. Although the clothes on this old man were not gorgeous, they looked exquisite. At first glance, you could tell that they were made of fine needlework. The tailoring was also very decent, and could even be said to be just right. This was definitely out of the ordinary. In the hands of the master.

The old man was sleeping against the door of the car, closing his eyes and concentrating, holding a horse whip in his arms. His peaceful appearance seemed to be waiting for someone.

The whole world was quiet. Apart from the sound of the old horse chewing, there were only the occasional sounds of birds chirping and beasts roaring from afar. The whole scene gave people an artistic conception of dead vines, old trees and dim crows. An indescribable peace.

However, although there is an official road leading directly to the distance, this place is already in a remote place, and behind it is a forest with no way out. In such a place, a carriage is parked, which seems so abrupt.

When Li Qiye approached, the old man who was leaning on the carriage with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes. He couldn't help but take another look at Li Qiye.

This old man has an extraordinary appearance. You can tell at a glance that he is not a man who does menial work. Although his expression is restrained, he still gives people a vague and powerful look. It seems that he has been in a high position for a long time, and his every move is... There is a natural majesty between them.

However, for such a person, now dressed as a coachman, such a situation appeared to him, but it was so natural and did not appear out of the blue. It seemed that he was born to do such rough work.

The old man glanced at Li Qiye and didn't care much. However, the next moment, his eyes suddenly fell on the broken copper ring on Li Qiye's finger. , his eyes couldn't help but jump.

"Guest, do you want to take a ride?" The old man immediately straightened his back and greeted Li Qiye with an eager tone.

Li Qiye couldn't help but smile lightly, and said leisurely: "Sit down--" He said with an expression that was half-smiling but not smiling.

As soon as the old man heard Li Qiye's words, he immediately started to pull up the old horse and reined it. His movements were very skillful and he seemed to be an expert.

Such a scene seems a bit unbelievable, but it is so natural, because the old man does not look like a horseman, but he is so handy at doing these menial tasks. It seems that he does not know about such things. How many times have I done it?

"Where are the guests going?" The old man spoke to Li Qiye while reining the horse.

Li Qiye stood with his hands behind his back, looking towards the south, with a natural expression. He just smiled lightly and said: "Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, take your time, take your time."

After Li Qiye said this, the old man's movements also slowed down, and the movement of reining the horse was also slow and orderly. He didn't seem to be in a hurry at all. Every movement seemed to have suddenly become very particular.

In this way, Li Qiye looked to the south, while the old man was holding the reins. Time seemed not to flow. In this moment, millions of years seemed to have passed.

During this process, Li Qiye did not move, not moving at all, but the old man's movements were so gentle. It seemed that every move he made was just right and would not make the slightest sound. It was as if he was afraid of disturbing him. Li Qiye is the same.

I don’t know how long such a wonderful time passed. Finally, the old man patted the old horse gently, and said to Li Qiye with a smile: "Guest, the horse is harnessed and ready to go at any time."

Li Qiye turned around, smiled, and got on the carriage. His movements were smooth and smooth, and he was very comfortable. Then the old god sat on the carriage on the ground.

During the whole process, Li Qiye didn't even look at the old man. The old man also sat firmly on the groom's seat. He waved the riding whip in his hand and pulled the brim of his hat. All his movements were With such a standard, it seems that he is an old horseman who has been in this industry for a long time.

"Guest, where are you going?" the old man asked, speaking very rhythmically.

"Going south——" Li Qiye said calmly: "The road ends."

Such a destination sounds very mysterious and makes Monk Zhanger confused.

However, the old man didn't ask any more questions. He responded and said, "Okay, let's go south. Guest, sit tight." He said and shouted.

Hearing the sound of "snap", the riding whip was lightly whipped on the old horse's back. With one stroke of the whip, without any unnecessary movement, the old horse neighed in a low voice and pulled the carriage forward.

The speed of the old horse-drawn cart is not fast, but it is not slow either. The whole process is very smooth, without any bumps, and very comfortable. It even makes people feel like they are riding in the clouds.

Sitting on the carriage, Li Qiye fell asleep like this, his expression was very natural, and he was not worried at all.

On the contrary, as the carriage moved forward, the old man driving the carriage couldn't help but look back at Li Qiye a few more times.

Li Qiye was indeed asleep, and he had no defense at all. It seemed that there was nothing worth guarding against.

Just like this, the old man couldn't help but feel a little confused, and some doubts rose in his eyes.

Under such circumstances, Li Qiye could still sleep so soundly, feeling very comfortable and without any precautions.

Such people are either young men who are just starting out, ignorant of the world and careless, or they are truly extraordinary people who do not need any precautions at all.

There was doubt in the old man's eyes, but he did not say anything. Finally, he couldn't help but take another look at the broken copper ring on Li Qiye's finger.

Looking at the broken copper ring again, the old man's eyes couldn't help but jump again.

If it were such a broken copper ring, others might not give it a second glance, and might even think that there is nothing worthy of attention about such a broken copper ring.

However, the old man couldn't help but look at the broken copper ring. If he didn't have some scruples in his heart, he would take it off and take a closer look. He wanted to see whether the broken copper ring was real or fake.

However, the rationality in his heart suppressed such impulse in his heart, which also made him have more doubts in his heart. Of course, he did not speak out these doubts, nor did he ask Li Qiye about them.

In the end, the old man turned his head, stopped thinking about it, concentrated on driving the carriage seriously, this was his duty, and this is what he should do now.

I don’t know how long it took, but Li Qiye, who had fallen asleep in the carriage, woke up leisurely and said calmly: "Is it almost there?"? "As far as I can tell you, not yet, but almost." The old man said with a smile. Answer Li Qiye’s words.

Li Qiye rubbed his sleepy eyes, smiled, and said: "When we set out, someone told me that there were many jackals on the road, so I should be careful."

"Jackals?" The old man shook his head with a smile and said, "This is the holy land of the Buddha. The sky is clear and clear. Where do jackals come from? After all, there are jackals. I'm afraid they will all convert to Buddhism and chant sutras and praise the Buddha."

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