In just a moment, we arrived at the Black Pine Forest.
The vast pine forest spread out in words and spread forward, as if it was a black tide, and it could not be seen at first sight, with a terrifying and terrifying feeling.
Emperor Xin closed his eyes, felt carefully, and explored the breath that Shen Gongbao had left here.
"there!"
A little later, Emperor Xin suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the depths of the dense forest. Then he took Fairy Yunxiao and Daji to take the lead.
Zhao Gongming, Kong Xuan, Yu Ding Zhenren and others naturally followed Emperor Xin.
After a short while, everyone arrived under a big tree in the deep forest.
This pine tree is particularly thick, and it is as thick as more than ten people hugged it. The branches spread outwards, blocking the skylight tightly.
As Emperor Xin saw, under the pine tree, there were a few handfuls of dark, shiny, smooth hair, and some dry blood.
The breath of Shen Gongbao is conveyed from these things.
Judging from this, I am afraid that Shen Gongbao had a fight with someone here and suffered a severe injury, so he lost the Dzi bead.
"Your Majesty, these pine trees around you seem not to be alone, but are biochemical from this old pine. Together, they look like a big bird's nest!"
At the same time, Sun Wukong wandered around the surrounding pine forests and came back to tell Di Xin about his discovery.
Bird's nest?
When Emperor Xin heard the sound, he rose up from the ground, stood in a high altitude, and looked down.
As expected, the vast pine forest looked like a dark bird's nest at first glance.
"Zen Master Wuchao?!"
And just as I was thinking about this, Di Xin's heart suddenly moved.
Zen Master Wuchao can be said to be the existence of the original Journey to the West, which was second only to the Bodhi Patriarch.
According to the original Journey to the West, this guy lived in the Futu Mountains and taught the Heart Sutra of the Golden Cicada Prajna Paramita. However, he had passed by the Futu Mountains before, but there was no such bird's nest there. Unexpectedly, Kuimulang was not in the Black Pine Forest, and Zen Master Wuchao moved here.
However, Di Xin always believed that the Zen Master Wuchao was Taoist Lu Ya. After all, only crows like to sleep in this kind of bird nest.
But now it seems that things seem to be somewhat different from what he thinks.
The Zen Master Wuchao is afraid that it is not Lu Ya. After all, Taoist Lu Ya has been killed and his terrain has been destroyed and he no longer exists. He will definitely not create another bird's nest here.
But if it weren't for Taoist Lu Ya, who would this person be?
It seems that there are still many secrets in the Buddhist religion.
Unfortunately, as Emperor Xin felt, Wuchao was abandoned. Otherwise, we can see who this Zen Master Wuchao was.
“Where is ahead?”
Immediately afterwards, Emperor Xin turned his head to look at Wen Zhong and asked in a deep voice.
"Before, there is a pseudo-dynasty called the Kingdom of Baoxiang! From then on, and going westward, they are all countries that believe in the Brahma religion, which are the Pure Land of Bliss that those people in the Brahma religion call it."
Hearing the sound, he clasped his fists with both hands and respectfully told Emperor Xin about the situation ahead.
"Brajaya? Let's go and see how this Brahma is blissful..."
Emperor Xin chuckled and took a group of Xuanfeng troops to the sky and quickly headed towards Baoxiang Kingdom.
As he left, the Divine Fire Tower suddenly soared into the air. The tower body turned gently, and the raging flames rose, and suddenly covered the endless black pine forest. In an instant, a brilliant fire enveloped the entire black pine forest, turning the black pine forest into ashes and white land.
This black pine forest, all of which are pine trees, have become monsters.
However, he was already a monster, but when he saw Emperor Xin coming, he pretended to have never transformed and did not say a word. Not only that, there was no breath of living creatures in the black pine forest. I am afraid that all living creatures have already entered the mouth of this monster.
Since that's the case, why don't you keep it? It's better to burn it clean with a fire!
As for interrogating the black pine spirit, Di Xin was not interested. The people of the Brahma Sect were the best at doing things and conspiracies. How could they reveal their true identity to a small black pine?
But then again, the slut and his sister Dai were lucky. When they came to the Black Songlin, they were not swallowed by the Black Song monster.
As time passed, the twilight gathered. As the sunset shone down along the sky, everyone finally arrived at Baoxiang Kingdom.
This so-called Baoxiang Kingdom is nothing more than a city built on an endless plain.
“So magnificent!”
As soon as they approached, everyone immediately saw that the Baoxiang Kingdom was the only mountain range built on this plain. The afterglow of the sunset shone. Along the Baoxiang Kingdom, the golden roofs of the temples and temples, which were lined up and covered with dazzling golden light in the sunset, were blooming outwards, as if the treasure energy was shrouded in the entire city.
This picture makes people feel that this Baoxiang Kingdom is really a pure land of bliss.
Even Fairy Yunxiao and Daji couldn't help but exclaim in secret, feeling that it was spectacular, and it was no less than Chaoge City.
However, what is a little confused is that in the vast field before the city of Baoxiang Kingdom, at this moment, countless tiny black dots are moving slowly, like groups of hard-working ants.
“What are these?”
Fairy Yunxiao frowned slightly and asked Emperor Xin curiously.
"People! Or, tools!"
Emperor Xin murmured, his eyes complicated, some suddenness, some unbearableness, and some anger.
He is not unfamiliar with this scene.
Or, when he first arrived in the prehistoric world and learned the true face of Western religion, he had already guessed the so-called Pure Land of Brahma, which was the scene in front of him!
Fairy Yunxiao frowned, looked forward with all her eyesight.
As he looked at, he immediately saw that there were indeed dense crowds of people on the field. But what surprised her was that the people of this name, both young and old, men and women, were not even wearing clothes, but were naked, hunched over, busy on the ground, using their hands to clean the weeds in the rows of millet seedlings.
Their backs were all curved, and their spines were raised like a single peak of a camel.
It seems that they are tireless working machinery.
And as she looked more and more, Fairy Yunxiao's brows gradually frowned, and her expression became more and more serious.
These people are not tired, not tired, not afraid of being sore in their waists and backs, but dare not be tired.
Because in the endless fields, in the endless fields, in the fields, there was a bald man standing with a large and thick man in his or her gorgeous monk's robe and holding a long whip in his hand.
When the men, women, young and old who are hunched over and working, want to slack off and straighten their backs, the long whip will be swept down with a strong wind!
"Bang!"
With the harsh sound, blood is everywhere, sprinkling into the ground, turning into nutrients, nourishing the millets, and producing the fullest fruits in the pool of blood!