Chapter 522 Mysterious Caravan
He suddenly realized that his hair was gone? There was no hair above his head.
"Thank you for your advice from the Eastern Saint!" At this moment, although the general rolling curtains had not known why he became bald, he still knelt down and thanked him.
He knew the style of Buddhism and was very disliked Buddhism, but this was Dongfang Yao's method, and the general of the roller blind dared to ask more questions.
At this moment, the questions that have troubled the rolling curtain general for many years have also been answered. If such means are available, Dongfang Yao must be the new saint!
Although I don’t understand the method of quasi-saints, I have a complete concept of quasi-saint cultivation in my mind.
This is definitely a saint's method.
"Get up, the general rolling the curtain will go over from now on. I will give you the name 'Sha Wujing'!" Dongfang Yao looked at the bald and strong man in front of him and nodded. This way he looked pleasing to the eyes.
"Thank you for your name, I wonder what the saints of the East want me to do?"
"Sha Wujing, my Hunyuan Sect is a religion that tolerate all things, and the old Buddhism is a borer. My Hunyuan Sect is to establish a new Buddhism to destroy the old and establish the new. You should go to the Tang Kingdom to find Xuanzang of the East, help him build a new Buddhism and guard the Tang Dynasty."
"Yes, follow the saint's orders!"
Sha Seng stood up and was shocked. This was explosive news. Dongfang Yao was going to destroy the old Buddhist sect and establish a new Buddhist sect.
The honest Sha Seng thought to himself that he was very happy that Dongfang Yao could rely so much on him.
As for the Jade Emperor in Heaven, he had long been thrown away by Sha Monk.
In order to Journey to the West, the Jade Emperor compromised with Buddhism and became a scholar to seek scriptures. In the past few years, the Heavenly Court has only been constantly puncturing the heart. How could he care about himself, a poor person?
On the contrary, Dongfang Yao was so kind to him that he could not be better. Now the rolling curtain general also knows how his demon-subduing pestle came from.
When I was in the green bamboo forest, it was a stick that Dongfang Yao used to burn fire at will. It was ridiculous that he regarded him as a treasure and did not believe that it was refined by Dongfang Yao himself.
"Go, remember to urge Dongfang Xuanzang to prevent him from being lazy..."
Hearing Dongfang Yao's voice, the general rolling the curtain came back to his senses and found that Dongfang Yao had disappeared.
On the table, there was a brand new cassock, emitting the fluctuations of the innate spiritual treasure...
Silently, Sha Monk fell to the ground and kowtowed three times to the chair where Dongfang Yao was just sitting.
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After arranging the Sha Monk, Dongfang Yao left a cassock and appeared in the desert.
"I was entrusted by someone, now it's time to fulfill the agreement..." Dongfang Yao murmured after looking at the vast next door below.
In the Gobi Desert, occasionally there was a sound of camel bells. It was a traveling merchant who wandered between the Tang Dynasty and the countries of the Western Regions.
Dongfang Yao saw the long camel team and suddenly found something wrong!
This caravan came from Xiniu Hezhou. There seemed to be nothing wrong on the surface. However, Dongfang Yao, as a peak saint, looked carefully and found that all the people in it were a bit abnormal!
On the surface, the mortal seems to have a faint demonic energy emitted in his heart.
This demonic energy is hidden very deeply. If it weren't for his profound strength, he wouldn't have discovered the demonic energy in the body of these mortals.
"Is Xiniu Hezhou the territory of the two Western Saints? Why are the humans in Xiniu Hezhou also eroded by demonic energy?" Dongfang Yao muttered in his heart, and then Dongfang Yao hid his figure and silently stared at the caravan with a thousand people.
After Dongfang Yao made his ambition, the human races in the world were blessed by luck to varying degrees. The human races in the Tang Kingdom changed the most obvious, and the rest of the human races were also blessed by luck.
Among the caravans, the youngest ones are only in their teens, and the older ones are in their forties or fifties, with thousands of people in total, but they are all strong and strong, and there are several of them who have the cultivation level of immortals.
Two days later, the caravan had crossed most of the desert and entered the territory of the Nanzhan Continent.
From a distance, the area of Nanzhanbu Continent belongs to the south is green grass, and the junction with Xiniuhe Continent is a desert of millions of miles south, with no grass growing!
"Captain! We will definitely make another big profit this time!" a young man said to a middle-aged man.
"Haha!" The man called the captain laughed loudly, "this is thanks to the Buddha's blessing! I have made money for several years in this month! Hahaha."
"Captain, thanks to you, I'm rich because I brought my nephew. When I go back this time, I will definitely buy the Qing'er sisters in the fireworks yard. The madam's damn pussy actually costs 3,000 taels each, which is so fucking expensive!" the young man continued.
Upon hearing this, a middle-aged man next to him said, "That sister is indeed worth the money, but it is far inferior to our captain's several concubines..."
When the captain heard this, he looked proud on his face, and the young man said, "Our captain is a rich man, can I compare with him?"
Everyone said as they walked, and everyone had a bright smile on their faces.
Zhang An, forty-five years old this year, is from the Wuji Kingdom of Xiniu Hezhou.
When he was young, his family was in a dilemma, so he walked in the market, and he was a bachelor. Suddenly, some time ago, Zhang An changed his mind and not only bought a luxurious mansion, but also took on several concubines, all of whom were the top brothels.
Zhang An suddenly became rich and immediately attracted a group of followers. It turned out that after inquiring, everyone learned that Zhang An had obtained a lot of money by traveling through the desert and traveling in the Tang Dynasty.
But no one has ever thought about why Zhang An suddenly became so rich, and everything seemed so reasonable.
But no one knows that Zhang An is a believer of the Demon God. As for why he is a believer of the Demon God, it starts with one thing...
Dongfang Yao silently hid in the void, watching these people chatting unsightly and frowned.
In the long carriage, in addition to some cargo, there were many young women.
It seems that these women are more like slaves for trading.
In the human kingdom, buying and selling slaves is a phenomenon that exists in all countries. Dongfang Yao knew, but just relying on buying and selling slaves and ordinary goods circulation, he should not make a huge amount of money in one trip, right?
Soon, a long caravan entered a mountain range in the southern continent.
"Everyone! The Tang Dynasty prohibits temple monks. We want to go ahead to worship Buddha and bless us to make a fortune this time." Zhang An spoke, his eyes full of fanaticism.
"Okay! Listen to the captain!" someone said.
An hour later, the caravan walked along the trail into the mountains, and there was a temple hidden very deeply.
Chapter completed!