Since entering the desert Haizi, the ancient ship has been sailing smoothly.
 The desert sea in front of us has the typical characteristics of plateau lake water, which is blue and bright, like a pure and flawless sapphire.
 The vast expanse of sapphires meets the blue sky and white clouds flawlessly, and the line between sea and sky gives people the vastness and vastness, as if standing in the center of heaven and earth, gazing at the ancient artistic conception of the sacred sky lake.
If Jin'an hadn't seen the sea.
 You would really mistakenly think that this is the sea.
However, Jin An admitted that the lake water here is very clear, and you can see the sand dunes, Poplar euphratica, Haloxylon ammodendron, Artemisia striata, and even the details of the sand one to twenty meters deep. It is so clear that you can see the bottom.
 The weather was sunny at first, and everyone was still in the mood to admire the holy lake. However, this good mood was quickly ruined by the dark clouds coming from the sky.
“It’s the trade wind! It’s January wind season now, and there will be strong winds at night!” Ari shouted nervously.
The weather in the desert changes at every turn. The sky is still clear during the day, but the wind starts to pick up in the evening. When it gets completely dark, the winter wind reaches a higher altitude. Jin'an and the others see that Tianhu also has its violent side.
"Yari, send a few people to the cabin to see how the camels and sheep are doing, and re-tie the camels and sheep to avoid having their heads bruised and bloody in the cabin! And ask people who can't swim to hide away.
Go to the cabin and don’t linger on the deck!”
“You can ask people to find more ropes, tie them around their waists, and then tie them to the ship building to prevent them from being blown into the lake by the big waves!”
Jin An saw that there were still people standing on the deck and underestimated the power of nature, so he quickly called Yali and asked him to call them back.
The largest source of water these desert people have seen in their lives is only rivers. Who knew the power of the furious sea.
That can even be photographed in two pieces.
 Let alone the weak.
Although this is not really the sea, it is the winter wind season, and the strong winds and waves in front of us are no different from the angry sea.
At this time, waves hit the ancient ship one after another, making the groaning sound of the overwhelmed wooden planks. The waves hit the waves and broke into white foam.
There were even several times when ice-cold waves were higher than the height of the ancient ship. The water waves hit the bow of the ship fiercely, causing the entire hull to be pressed downwards, causing people to stagger and lose their balance.
 How calm and gentle Tianhu is during the day.
 How ferocious and cruel it is when there is a strong wind at night.
 Those are the two extremes.
 Just like the large temperature difference between day and night in the desert.
The lake, which was like sapphire during the day, turned into black water during the storm. It was so deep that it was impossible to see the bottom. If anyone fell into the water at this time, they would definitely experience the fear of deep sea phobia.
Inside the ship building, the spiritual light of the divine talisman is flashing on the surface of Jin'an's body. It shines like a brilliant lighthouse in the dark night, giving people a sense of security in the darkness. The divine light of the imperial water talisman protects the ship building, and
The stormy water outside was isolated from the boat building. All eleven people were dry and refreshed without a drop of water getting their clothes wet.
 Looking at the gradually increasing power of the wind and waves, Jin An frowned slightly.
At this moment, Yali and the others looked at Jin An's back with shock and disbelief. Even the water god could be conquered by Taoist Jin An. How many abilities does Taoist Jin An have?
Every Han Taoist priest is as capable as Taoist Master Jin'an?
At this moment, the back of Jin'an was once again infinitely higher in their eyes. Being able to control the desert sea was no longer a matter of human power, but the power of gods.
 Jin'an's back is the back of a god in their eyes.
  vast.
mystery.
　　 majestic.
 Even the sea can be conquered.
“Taoist Master Jin’an, why did we only see storms and waves along the way, but not Guchi Country and mountain peaks?” Yali was so upset by the shaking of the ship that he took the initiative to find a topic to distract himself.
"Don't be anxious, this desert sea will eventually come to an end." Jin'an was indeed not in a hurry at all. He had even seen the Holy Mountain of Huahai. It was only a matter of time before he found the mountain of Zangshi Ridge.
This is just a huge lake where snow and water converge, and it is not a real ocean. It has an end after all.
 In fact, his greatest confidence comes from Erlang Zhenjun’s imperial water talisman.
Erlang Shen is the god of water.
This desert sea is not a problem for him.
 Compared with whether he could find Guchi Country and the Holy Mountain, Jin An was more worried about the camels and sheep in the cabin.
It’s been such a bumpy ride.
I don’t know if the cabin was full of vomit.
Suddenly, there seemed to be some other sounds mixed in with the sound of the violent wind and waves. At first, if you didn't pay attention, you couldn't hear it at all. Later, everyone realized that it was someone's cry for help.
“It seems to be coming from the sea! Someone fell into the water!” Someone exclaimed.
  Someone immediately answered and said, “Did one of us fall into the water and not be found?”
 But everyone carefully counted the number of people, no more, no less, exactly eleven people. It was not that any of them fell into the water.
“Is Taoist Jin An someone else who has the same purpose as us, calling for help after his boat was capsized by a storm?” Yari said nervously.
"Yari, Adan, please come with me to check what's going on. The others should stay in the cabin and don't run around." Jin An ordered two people, then walked out of the cabin and began to identify people on the turbulent deck.
Which direction does the sound come from.
Even as soon as Jin An left the ship building, wind and waves immediately poured into the ship building, and the remaining Sureti people immediately became drowned rats and screamed incessantly.
As soon as Jin An stepped out of the ship building, he recognized the direction of the call for help: "Go, it seems to be coming from the left side of the ship."
 The desert sea in the stormy sea was as dark as ink, which made people feel a little frightened. The three of them were trying to find someone on the dark water.
The area in the water is large, coupled with the darkness and poor visibility, the waves rise and fall one after another, so it is not easy to find someone.
“Where is Taoist Priest Jin’an!” A Dan pointed at the area he was searching and shouted with renewed energy.
Jin An and Yali turned their heads and looked over. Sure enough, in the undulating waves, they saw a man holding a piece of wood, struggling violently in the strong wind and waves, and trying to swim towards them.
Yari and Adan, who were eager to save people, did not think too much. They found a rope and coiled it into a loop, and tried to throw it into the waves again and again.
After dozens of their unremitting efforts, the man holding the wooden plank finally grabbed the noose and was rescued on board.
It was only then that I saw clearly that the man who fell into the water was actually an old man.
 The skin on the old man’s cheeks is rough, rough and weather-beaten. At first glance, he looks like a boatman who has been running boats all year round.
“Thank you, thank you, thank you so much to my benefactors. If these benefactors hadn’t saved me, Amul, I, Amul, would have died in the storm today.”
The old man was soaked to the skin and shivering in the cold wind. His face was pale and bloodless and his lips were blue and purple from being soaked in the cold lake water.
As soon as he came up, he kept thanking Jin'an, Yali and Adan. When he talked about his escape from death, he shed tears.
Jin'an relied on Ari's translation to understand what the other party was saying.
The old man had just escaped from death and kept saying thanks after being rescued on the boat. He did not notice that the water waves did not wet the three people in Jin'an. It was not until he raised his head to look at the three people that he noticed this detail.
Stunned.
"This is the Taoist priest from the Han people..." the old man said with slight hesitation.
 This time he spoke in Han Chinese.
Although the pronunciation is a bit awkward, it is even more awkward than when Ali and others speak Chinese, so I can barely understand the meaning.
Jin An looked thoughtfully at the drowned man in front of him who claimed to be Amul. He chuckled and said proactively: "It's very stormy outside. Let's not stand here and talk. Otherwise, a big wave will hit all four of us."
Let's go to the shiphouse first before we enter this desert sea."
Hearing this, the old man's admirer said happily: "Well, Taoist priest, you are so considerate. Amul would like to thank Taoist priest again for his life-saving grace."
　　When Amul came to the ship building, it was natural that they had to introduce each other.
Kind-hearted Ari saw that Amul was soaked and shivering from the cold. He kindly took out the extra clean clothes, took off the goat's milk wine from his waist and handed it to Amul. Amul, who had already changed into clean clothes, took the sheep with tears of gratitude.
Milk wine.
“Mr. Amul, how did you fall into the water?” Jin An asked with a warm smile after seeing that the old man’s mood had stabilized a little.
 The expression on his face is warm.
  There was no guarded expression.
When talking about the fact that he fell into the water, Amul couldn't help but sigh: "Taoist Master Jin'an, you are able to appear in the desert basin during this season, are you also here for the Kingdom of Guchi and the Kingdom of the Immortal God?"
To be continued...