White mist was like a living thing, and took the initiative to move towards Tang Xuanzang. Although it wrapped Tang Xuanzang and the others, the white mist floated on the periphery of the golden circle and could not be stored.

This is the credit for the circle drawn by Sun Wukong.

A gust of wind blew, and a mountain of rice appeared in front of me.

Tang Xuanzang cried out in secret, but Zhu Ziqing next to him suddenly stood up and shouted, "Master, there is so much rice! It smells so good! I want to eat it!"

"Xiaoqing, don't go and see." Tang Xuanzang shouted, Zhu Ziqing was stunned and stared at Tang Xuanzang in confusion: "But Master, there is something to eat in front. Xiaoqing really wants to eat it."

"I know. But we were flooded with fog. Now suddenly we can see clearly in front of us, and there is a small hill of rice. Don't you think it's very strange?" Tang Xuanzang reminded, and Zhu Ziqing blinked his little eyes and nodded: "Yes! Why isn't this rice mountain in front of us? If it's under our feet, Xiaoqing doesn't have to walk over."

Sure enough, Tang Xuanzang was sweating wildly, and mortals could not understand the world of foodies. This logic was beyond ordinary people.

The white mist seemed to see through Tang Xuanzang's thoughts, and then a table of dishes emerged in front of them, filled with various delicious dishes and delicacies.

"Master! Look, look!" Zhu Ziqing excitedly grabbed Tang Xuanzang's hand: "It's so much to eat! It's so delicious! Swan meat, shark fin, abalone-fish! There are so many, Xiaoqing wants to eat it."

Tang Xuanzang's expression became more and more serious: "Don't look, this is an illusion."

"No! I smelled the fragrance, it smelled so much! No, Master, I can't stand it anymore. I must destroy them." Zhu Ziqing was already so greedy that he stared at Miji Mountain for a while and at various delicacies for a while. Her eyes were completely overwhelmed by food.

The more this happens, the more it feels wrong. The unknown enemy must have lured Zhu Ziqing out of this illusion.

"It smells? Why can't I smell it?" Tang Xuanzang was puzzled, but looking at Zhu Ziqing who was already in a state of chaos, Tang Xuanzang knew that if he stopped it, he would not be able to stop it.

Tang Xuanzang was about to summon Zhu Ziqing all kinds of delicious food through the system exchange method, but Zhu Ziqing broke free from Tang Xuanzang's hand and jumped out of the golden aperture. Tang Xuanzang stood up in a hurry and grabbed it, but he didn't catch it.

"Xiaoqing!" Tang Xuanzang's anxious face changed drastically, and he wanted to chase Zhu Ziqing back, but Xiaoqing walked too fast. When Tang Xuanzang came over, the person had already made a golden aperture. When he turned around, it was already a fog, unable to tell the difference between the south, south, west and north.

Zhu Ziqing and the illusory food disappeared together. Tang Xuanzang wandered around, and Sun Wukong told them not to go out of the circle, but they still came out.

The white mist floated and subdued, with extremely poor visibility. Tang Xuanzang stood still, and the surroundings were quiet. Since he reached this point, he had to go forward.

Tang Xuanzang walked forward without purpose. As he walked, it seemed as if the white mist gradually faded, and the scene he saw became clearer and clearer.

The thick mist faded, and Tang Xuan's hanging heart fell slightly to the ground. A mountain forest appeared in front of him, and red maples were like fire.

Tang Xuanzang was happy in his heart. It wasn’t that coincidental, he walked out so easily?

A warm wind blew across Tang Xuanzang's face. Everything in front of him was full of late autumn scenery, with the mountains and fields as flowers, all of which were filled with red fire. Tang Xuanzang's originally depressed mood was released, and he suddenly felt refreshed and his depression decreased.

But after the glory, there was a strangeness. Tang Xuanzang clearly remembered that the mountains they saw before were still in midsummer weather. Why did it happen to be autumn when they got here?

Tang Xuanzang thought so, looking at the maple forests all over the mountains, he suddenly felt an illusion, as if these maple leaves were stained with blood.

As soon as his mood changed, Tang Xuanzang shivered for no reason.

Now that the master and apprentice are all open, I am afraid that there will be someone behind the scenes to control it. Since the other party has successfully left him alone, everyone who should come will come, and Tang Xuanzang has never been afraid of it.

Why not be afraid? The eighth-level Erlang Shen has been dealt with by me. There are not many people in this world who can handle him, right?

Tang Xuanzang understood this and became more courageous, he walked along the mountain path like this. The forest was very strange. Everything he saw along the way was full of red maple forests. After walking for three hours, it was still like this. Tang Xuanzang had some illusion that he didn't go much far.

When I first saw the colorful scene, I was in a state of great excitement, but at this moment I couldn’t feel any turbulence. I didn’t think these scenery was so beautiful. Instead, I felt monotonous and boring.

Fortunately, this mountain road is not rugged and difficult to walk. Tang Xuanzang has been walking for so long and is curious about why he didn’t see birds and beasts in the deep mountains and forests. It’s really abnormal.

Tang Xuanzang looked up at the sky. The sun that was originally hanging high was slowly setting. The afterglow of dusk sprinkled on the maple forest road, reflecting golden light, and even dyed Tang Xuanzang golden.

Tang Xuan hid the Flash Boots and didn't feel tired at all. Then he saw a dilapidated temple hidden in the mountains and forests ahead and muttered: I guess I can't get out of it tonight, so I'd better stay in this dilapidated temple for one night and see where there is a way out tomorrow.

Tang Xuanzang was not anxious, enjoying the rare beauty at dusk. He took such a leisurely and comfortable walk, and he had never appeared since the King of Tang called him to find the fast.

With a twists and turns, Tang Xuanzang followed the path and finally saw a dilapidated temple ahead.

The temple is damaged, and it seems that I haven't lived in it for many years. However, I have found the right place to live in this temple. Who is the monk?

The dilapidated temple was completely wrapped in big trees, and the afterglow of the sunset could not be fully shined through. Only scattered beams hit the ground, making the dark woods more bright.

Tang Xuanzang continued to strode forward. The weeds on both sides of the road were half a person high. In front of the temple was a road paved with bricks and stones, so it had to be much more regular and generous. But seeing that this scene had been abandoned for a long time, Tang Xuanzang walked into the temple, and the halls were grand. Although they were dilapidated, the glory of the past was vaguely visible.

In the hall, Tathagata Buddha sat high, and his original golden body had disappeared. Tang Xuanzang looked up and saw the plaque on the temple door was crooked and half-hanged. Tang Xuanzang looked up and read it once, and was stunned and could not speak.

Qin King Temple!

What the hell is this? I have been in the Tang Dynasty for more than ten years and have never heard of anything, the Qin King Temple, etc., is it related to Qin Shihuang?

Tang Xuanzang stared at the Qinwang Temple, as if he wanted to see clearly whether these three words were dazzled by themselves or were they really the Qinwang Temple. Or, it was just a coincidence.

By the way, this area is clearly the territory of the White Bone Spirit.

Tang Xuanzang's brain was in chaos and asked the system assistant, but there was no response.

The system assistant's mouth is still quite strict, and the information he doesn't say will never be disclosed.

I just hope that the Qin King Temple here is just a name, not any connection with Qin Shihuang of the Qin Dynasty.

Tang Xuanzang had this idea and was about to enter the Qin King Temple, but someone shouted inside: "Monk, someone has already lived here, you should go somewhere else."

The voice was rough and there was a bit of coldness in it. Tang Xuanzang frowned slightly. Qin Wang Temple is so big, how many rooms do you want to live in?

Tang Xuanzang had even seen Bodhisattvas and great immortals, but he had never seen him respect him much, so how could he care about this person's call?

I immediately walked forward and saw a half-dry pond in the backyard. The withered lotus leaves in the background contrast with the maple leaves, which gave rise to the bleak and withering.

"That bald donkey! Didn't you see what I said?" The voice came again, with a little more warning.

Tang Xuanzang snorted and said, "How big are you in such a big temple? Do you want to occupy so many places? You are so silly and dare not show up. I am the most accustomed to the guy who doesn't pretend to be a ghost."

When he said this, it was indeed much quieter. Then he saw the wooden door creaking in the house in the south. A general strode out. The general was about in his early twenties, with a face in his national character and his eyes were bright. Just one look, Tang Xuanzang felt a sense of righteousness and sighed.

The general stepped forward, wearing white armor and a small white jade sword hanging on his waist, and soon walked to Tang Xuan hiding. Tang Xuan was hiding while observing him, and the general was also watching Tang Xuan hiding.

"What are you looking at? You must have never seen such a handsome monk before, right?" Tang Xuanzang said angrily.

The general smiled slightly, clasped his fists and said, "Monk, I am doing your own good. If I don't want to lose my life in vain, I'd better leave early."

Tang Xuanzang also smiled and said, "You should be happy. I can live here and your life is saved."

When the general saw that the monk was tall and majestic, he would be a very handsome man if he looked closely. After thinking about it, he thought about it and thought that his personal fate was different and he forced it to be different. He immediately said, "Since that's the case, I'm not arrogant. Speaking of which, it's natural that you are a monk and live in a temple."

"This is almost the same." Tang Xuanzang snorted: "It's not the master, but he has to do his master's affairs, but it's very inappropriate."

When the general heard this, his face was solemn, and finally did not dare to underestimate Tang Sanzang. He immediately bowed and said, "What the master taught me is that I am not considering it well. I am also staying here. Since the master comes here and has a companion, why not sit in my house and drink a few sips of tea. Do you know if the master is glad to the face?"

Of course, Tang Xuanzang was willing to do so. Someone had cleaned up the room and didn’t have to clean it by himself at night. How great it was.

The two entered the house, cleaned up a brief place, and they sat in one place and started chatting with each other.

The sunset has already set in the west, the moonlit night is bright, and it is shining in the temple, with silver light.

The young scholar spoke at this moment with a humble tone. He had already determined that Tang Xuanzang was not an ordinary monk and was not as rude as before. He reported to his house and said, "My surname is Meng, and my full name is Meng Yi. I don't know what the master is called?"

Tang Xuanzang had just started to show off, but when he heard the other party say "Meng Yi", Tang Xuanzang slid down from the seat directly, looking surprised.

"You... are you Meng Yi?" Tang Xuanzang opened his eyes wide. General of the State Protection Dynasty, can you really be so awesome? Are you also a Time Traveler?

"Yes? Why is the master so surprised?" Meng Yi did not expect the other party to be so surprised.

Tang Xuanzang sat down immediately, and ruined the image of my eminent monk. Tang Xuanzang quickly put on the image of an eminent monk and planned it for a while. Finally, he couldn't help but say, "Brother Meng, have you also traveled through time? Is there any system?"

"Time travel? System? What is the master saying?" Meng Yi couldn't understand what Tang Xuanzang said at all.

Tang Xuanzang stood up in disappointment. It wasn’t that time traveling, there was no system. Are you a Qin Dynasty person coming to the Tang Dynasty to visit relatives?

Qin King Temple! Meng Yi! Is there another Qin Shihuang?

"Has the master been so surprised that he heard about my name?" Meng Yi asked curiously.
Chapter completed!