It can be said that entering the desert weakened Yang Chenyu's power of fuzhao to the extreme. Even using the power of fuzhao to summon water mist was very difficult. This place is completely different from the mountains and rivers.

Another night was about to pass, Yang Chenyu jumped off the camel, sootheed the tired camel, took out some beans from the bag, drank water and two elixirs to feed the camel, and led the camel to the back of a pile of sand dunes and tied it up. He went up the sand dunes, sat eastward, and quietly waited for the sun to rise.

The nights in the desert are silent, with occasional crawling sounds of scorpions and spiders. Compared with the hot day, these desert creatures prefer refreshing nights.

The sky was extremely clear, and countless stars were shining. Yang Chenyu quietly observed all this. The breeze slowly brushed across his face. The gravel was rustling under the pull of gravity. There were a large number of tenacious living creatures under the gravel in the forbidden zone of life.

"This is the desert." Yang Chenyu sighed lightly, withdrew the divine thoughts scattered around him, narrowed his eyes and looked to the east. At this moment, a round of golden sun had broken through the obstruction of the horizon and jumped out.

Suddenly, the sun's true essence, which was as majestic as the ocean, was sprinkled down, perhaps due to the terrain environment. When the sun's true essence was sprinkled down endlessly, Yang Chenyu could clearly sense that the aura of flames that had been silent for a night began to churn on the desert, and a violent aura began to gradually generate in the West.

Yang Chenyu frowned and included the last mouthful of purple air from the east into the spirit pool. The celestial phenomena changed, and it seemed that there would be sandstorms. Yang Chenyu did not dare to say that he was unharmed for such a power of heaven and earth.

If you want to ensure safety, it should be much better to return a distance as soon as possible.

When Yang Chenyu thought of this, he smiled. When Laojun came out of seclusion, there were no evil people everywhere he passed by. He was extremely dangerous and had to retreat when he encountered a mere sandstorm. How could he achieve the enlightenment?

After getting off the sand dune, Yang Chenyu touched the camel and saw that he was exhausted, he smiled and said, "There is a sandstorm ahead. Are you willing to move forward with me? If you don't want to, I will let you go."

Then camels are not spiritual things. Even at these times, Yang Chenyu was feeding them with pills every day, but his body gradually became stronger. How could he understand Yang Chenyu's words? He looked at the master with innocent eyes open. He probably was still thinking in his heart, what was the master talking to himself here?

"Haha, I played the piano with a cow back then. I asked the camel today, which was ridiculous and ridiculous." As the laughter camel rolled over and drove the camel toward the coming sandstorm.

Perhaps it was because Yang Chenyu was depressed by his slow walking every day. Today, the owner agreed and was able to run freely. The young male camel named Xiao Huang by Yang Chenyu ran very quickly. Later, even sweat came out of his nose.

So, Yang Chenyu no longer drove him and fed a three-grass elixir. He let go of the reins and let him walk slowly on his own. He opened his Taoist robe, lay down on the hump, held his head with his hands, and sang softly: "The great way is invisible, giving birth to heaven and earth, the great way is ruthless, running the sun and the moon..."

The soft singing immediately floated out around. Yang Chenyu let go of all his thoughts at this time, but sang with nature. Gradually, a trace of rhyme was brought into the song. Suddenly, near Yang Chenyu's journey route, a large number of scorpions and spiders emerged from the gravel and lay on the sand, as if listening to the song.

Later, a group of yellow sheep wandering among the desert oasis followed. They might not understand the meaning of the song at all, but the trace of Taoist rhyme attracted them.

Finally, the singing stopped, and the scorpion spiders suddenly drilled into the sand, and the flock of yellow sheep following the camels woke up from listening to Taoist rhyme. They were extremely timid and fled to the distance.

"Well, there are people ahead, so I can't be too sloppy and destroy the reputation of Qinglong Temple." Yang Chenyu sighed lightly, got up from the hump, tied up his Taoist robe, and shook it gently. All the yellow sand stained along the way was bounced out, clean water and cleansing his face. In a moment, Yang Chenyu seemed to have just entered the desert, and even Xiao Huang also enjoyed a refreshing shower.

Walking forward for hundreds of meters, Yang Chenyu saw a convoy parked in the distance on the back of the sand dune, with more than ten large trucks and three desert jeeps, and a group of people were busy fixing the vehicles. Several screw rods about one meter long were put together by the vehicles, and then they were pushed into the sand layer, then tied a thick rope to fix the vehicle.

Yang Chenyu smiled. It seemed that they had experience, and knew that the sandstorm was coming, so they were ready to camp on the spot to hide from the storm.

The camel continued to move forward, Yang Chenyu sat on it, without looking at the convoy more, and he also got to look ahead and study the mystery of the formation of this sandstorm, which is beneficial for understanding the way of heaven and earth.

Unexpectedly, Yang Chenyu was discovered by the convoy just after he passed by. Yang Chenyu did not hide. Besides, although there were sand dunes on the desert blocking the view, Yang Chenyu's terrain was low and could be discovered from afar.

A desert jeep drove over. Yang Chenyu drove the camel to stop and looked at him. A man and a woman got out of the desert jeep. They were all wearing sunglasses. They were all Yanhuang people. The woman was about 20 years old and was wearing a cool outfit with fair skin. She had a reporter's certificate on her chest. This was not a fault for Yang Chenyu to look at her chest. She had no choice but to see it.

The man is about thirty years old, tall, strong and dark, and it seems that he is the one who often runs on this route.

"Brother, oh, Taoist priest! Where are you going, this Taoist priest? You dare to go on the road alone. What awesome!"

The man originally called out brothers, but found that Yang Chenyu was actually a Taoist priest. He couldn't help but change his words and even gave him a thumbs up.

This man is very familiar with the desert. From the border to here, even the convoy ran for a long time. It was already a feat for this young Taoist priest to come here alone on a camel. Looking at the Taoist priest, there was not even a grain of sand and dust on his body, it made the man feel that the Taoist priest was unfathomable.

Yang Chenyu smiled, put down the camel, and sang a promise: "I say Yang Chenyu is from Qinglong Temple in Fengming Mountain, Xiyi. This trip to the west is just to imitate the actions of his ancestors."

The man understood the first half of the sentence, but he didn't understand the second half. I imitated the actions of the sages? I didn't understand.

But the woman understood, her eyes lit up, and she felt that she had discovered a news point. For reporters, of course, we only talk about real reporters, just for fake and shoddy products.

For reporters, as long as there is valuable news, let alone deserts, they will let go of their timidity and rush in even in the war-torn place.

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