On a desert island.

For several days in a row, the two monks of Qingshui and Hai racked their brains to leave the desert island. They built a small boat out of the few trees on the island. The small boats are about the size of a few feet, and most of the materials are not mature trees, which are really unbearable for the open sea.

In order to make the boat stronger, the two took out some of the original high-level cultivation materials and mixed them into it, and bound the ropes of the boat, using the spirit tiger tendons of Qingmiao Mountain, the teeth of the deep-sea blue shark for binding and connecting, and the fish bones of a colorful guppy fish as the oars.

"With this small boat, coupled with my Dao Talisman Technique, I should be able to take a risk, it is better than being trapped on this desert island and waiting helplessly. Looking at the boat made of various materials that had been completed in front of him, the Shimizu people decided to take a risk.

Monk Hai was originally opposed in his heart, he has lived in the East China Sea since he was a child, and he knows the danger of the East China Sea.

Without nautical charts, wandering in the East China Sea is undoubtedly destined for death. He tried to persuade the Shimizu several times, but the answer was that the Shimizu insisted on going to sea by boat. He was still afraid of the current strength of the Qing Shui Shangren, but he couldn't resist it, so he could only express his willingness to venture out to sea with the Qing Shui Shangren.

On the surface of the boat, there are many yellow paper symbols pasted by the people on the Qing Shui Master, and the boat is like a strange big paper basket.

The Venerable Qing Shui looked at the boundless sea in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, he stretched out his right hand, and his thumb pinched something back and forth on the other knuckles, and then said: "Today is an auspicious time to go to sea, although there are waves, if you persist, you will definitely be able to see the shore." ”

When Monk Hai heard this, he hurriedly flattered: "I didn't expect that Daoyou is also good at deducing the art of usurpation, and Daoyou's skills are really an inexhaustible treasure, which makes me envious." ”

Master Qing Shui just glanced at Monk Hai, chuckled, and then asked rhetorically: "The technique of usurping fate deduction is already against the will of heaven, and those who are not powerful people who have mastered the laws of heaven dare not peep into its form, otherwise, they will be punished by the will of heaven." If I were really good at this technique, would you and I still be killed by Xu Yang and Liu Haiyu, two evil stars, on this deserted island?"

Monk Hai was speechless when asked, and said innocently in his heart: "It's you who are old thieves who have to make calculations, so you are making a fool of yourself, but now you are asking me back, I am against going to sea." ”

Monk Hai was reluctant in his heart, and he didn't dare to object, and his old face was sad, but he didn't dare to say much.

Seeing that the sea monk did not answer, the Qing Shui Venerable smiled slightly and said: "You fake monk, why bother with a sad face, some things, if you don't do it, how can you know the result." Don't you also like to recite the words "Amitabha"? Could it be that the Buddha will really bless you, a fake monk? ”

Monk Hai hurriedly greeted him with a smile and said, "Please be auspicious, Amitabha." ”

But his heart is extremely pious, silently praying for blessings, and the journey is safe. In the heart of Monk Hai, the Buddha still exists and is worthy of awe, although he does not believe in Buddhism.

Perhaps, as the people of Shimizu said, they are just asking for good luck.

The two then drifted onto the boat.

The man stood at the bow of the boat, argued, and said, "We are coming from the west, so we should go west." ”

After speaking, the fingers of his right hand flicked slightly, and several yellow spiritual lights jumped out and landed on the hull of the boat.

Those yellow paper Dao runes pasted on the hull of the ship were urged by the magic tricks, and the surface flashed, and the runes flowed, gushing out large red Dao spells, connected together, like a small Dao array.

With a "poof", a powerful Dao array erupted from the stern, and the boat suddenly burst out under the huge thrust, and the bow of the boat shook.

"False monk, at the helm. Master Shimizu said decisively.

"My surname is Hai, not a fake surname. Monk Hai muttered in his heart, and hurriedly used his hand to stabilize the rudder made of "colorful guppy bones" at the stern of the boat.

The stern of the boat stirred up a large splash, like the surging mood of the two at this time.

The boat carried the two of them towards the west, and the deserted island gradually turned into a small black dot behind them.

"Old Dao, you still have the ability, at our current speed, you can return to Dolphin Spirit Island or Zhongyuan Continent in a few months. Monk Hai said with relief.

"Although I have saved some of this array spell, it will become less and less as it is consumed, and I don't know if I can hold on to the shore of the Zhongyuan Continent. "The Venerable Qing Shui said truthfully.

When Monk Hai heard this, he complained in his heart: "You thief is old, I am not sure that you are still so reckless." His face was extremely obedient, and he said with a smile: "With the great wisdom, great luck and great means of Daoyou, we will definitely return to the Zhongyuan Continent safely." ”

......

Half a month later, I don't know how far the boat carrying the two of them sailed away, and the East China Sea was still boundless around, and there was no shadow of the shore.

Three days ago, the people on the Qing Shui had already replaced all the charms on the boat, and the power of the charms on the old charms had been exhausted.

At this time, the one at the helm of the stern has been replaced by the "Blood Monk", and the Blood Monk who is a puppet talisman is tireless, and under the control of the Qing Shui Shangren, he also looks like he is holding the helm. Monk Hai had to take a break.

"Thanks to the blessings of Daoyou, we have come all the way, the wind and waves are calm, and it can be called smooth sailing. Even if there is any risk, it will definitely be saved under the great wisdom of Taoist friends. Monk Hai patted his ass.

As soon as the words fell.

Click!

A thunderclap suddenly sounded above the sea and sky, and the power of the thunder was huge, and the sky and the sea were shocked.

I saw a huge purple lightning in the distance piercing the sky, directly connecting the sea and the sky, as if to cut the void.

Immediately afterward, dark clouds pressed the sea, the sun faded, and the whole world was darkened.

On the sea in front of the two of them, it was like a heavenly dragon stirring, the wind and rain suddenly rose, startling a hundred huge waves, and the wisps of raging arcs in the storm continued to pop out one after another, whipping the void, rumbling, like a heavenly dragon roaring, terrifying.

"No, it's a storm in the East China Sea. Monk Hai looked at the sudden scene, exclaimed loudly, and couldn't help but reach out and smack a loud mouth.

In his heart, he blamed himself: "Crow's mouth." ”

"U-turn. Master Qing Shui glanced at the storm opposite, his eyes showed awe, and he said quickly.

The energy in it is really huge, if you put this storm on the Zhongyuan Continent and sweep it all the way, I am afraid that it will destroy dozens of cities and counties in a row. The people of Shimizu are also well-informed, but this is the first time they have seen a storm of this magnitude.

When the sea monk heard this, he hurriedly jumped to the stern of the boat, personally took the helm, and the boat turned around smartly, and hurriedly turned away from the storm and fled.

The huge storm behind the two of them was like an exaggerated wild beast, as if it smelled the smell of the two people on the boat, and chased them all the way.

The angry waves rolled up and down, and the boat was like a fallen leaf in a strong wind, up and down, and it couldn't help itself.

The man on the bow of the boat hurriedly pinched his hands and played a series of water control spells, pulling the boat back from every time it was about to capsize.

The "blood monk" on the side kept rubbing the "gilded incense burner" above his head with his hands, and a large cloud of blood mist sneered from the incense burner, like a blood-colored giant umbrella that was opened, blocking the falling water splash and keeping the boat dry all the time.

The horror of this storm is not only powerful, but also large, enveloping it, like the sky falling upside down, so that people cannot find a way to escape.

In the end, with the efforts of the two monks, the Qingshui Shangren and the sea monk, the boat struggled on the edge of the storm for three days before it was far away from the storm.

For three days, the two monks of the Qing Shui and Hai who had enough Yuan Soul Realm cultivation were also exhausted.

The sea monk at the stern of the boat looked at the man on the water standing on the bow of the boat, and couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart.

"If it weren't for this masterful skill of controlling water, we would have been buried in that storm. ”

Looking at the distant storm monster, Master Qing Shui's eyes closed slightly, stretched out his right hand, and his thumb continued to pinch the other four knuckles.

After a while, Master Qing Shui said calmly: "For the rest of your life after the catastrophe, you will not be able to come to Tai Ji." ”

Monk Hai muttered in his heart, are you still asking for good luck?

But this time he really believed it, and Monk Hai folded his hands, looking extremely pious, as if there was an immortal golden-bodied Buddha sitting in front of him. He kept chanting: "Amitabha...... Amitabha...... Amitabha Buddha ......"

After that, the people of Shimizu carefully examined the damage caused by the resistance to the storm.

"In our confrontation with the storm, we accidentally lost a lot of Dao Array Talismans, and it seems that the poor Dao really underestimated the risks brought by this storm in the East China Sea. I'm afraid that the next thing is that the road will be calm, and it will be difficult for us to see the coast of the Zhongyuan Continent. Master Shimizu said truthfully.

"Well, now we turn around and go back, and we can't find the desert island we came from. There was some complaint in Monk Hai's tone, as if that boring desert island was as precious as his former home.

"At this point, we can only move forward. You and I were not dead in the space-time tunnel where the teleportation array burst, and you and I were still unharmed in the storm just now. I'm going to see what unexpected surprises there will be below, hehehe. The Master of Shimizu said confidently, letting out a piercing laugh.

The strange smile reveals the fighting spirit of not admitting defeat, and it is spread far away, which is due to his unruly character.

This Qing Shui Shangren is just a casual cultivator, he likes to study Taoism since he was a child, and he has genius qualifications, because of his impermanence and ruthlessness, he is not allowed to enter the decent "Qinglian Dojo" to cultivate the Tao.

But with his unyielding strength and frightening methods, he has been firmly on the list of evil cultivators for decades. Although it is not as strong as those in the top ten on the evil cultivation list, it can be regarded as a little famous. He fought with famous and upright disciples every day, experienced countless life and death disasters, and often turned danger into disaster. Not only has he cultivated a "corpse chasing faction" secret mastery, but he has also cultivated to the second level of the Yuan Soul Realm. Right now, his goal is the "Demon Blood Pill" promised by the Shadow Lord, and only when he becomes strong can he become a qualified evil cultivator.

Monk Hai was infected by the momentum of the people on the Qing Shui Shang, and couldn't help but raise his arms and shout: "Go forward." ”

......

Four days later, the two monks of Qingshui and Hai drove the boat all the way.

Suddenly, a huge fleet of ships appeared in front of them, a formation of warships to be exact.

Among them, there were 30 large and small ships. The big ship headed by is a three-story warship, with neat sea cannons on both sides of the hull, and a sea-blue battle flag floating on the deck of the bow, and the flag is painted with a scale pattern with teeth and tails, which is murderous.

"It's the warship fleet of the Scaly Jiao Imperial Family!" Monk Hai recognized the clue at a glance and said loudly.

"It's good to come, let's go up and grab a warship, and it's convenient to go back to the Zhongyuan Continent. The Master Qing Shui stroked his goatee with his hand, and his eyes showed a fierce look.