Chapter 447: Traces of Existence

The main thing is to be willing to believe!

After Wu Dong finished speaking, Liu Ying, Xu Ying, and Jiang Yuyan all said that they remembered it.

The next time did not frolic again, ate and drank enough, took a shower and changed clothes, and according to the earlier plan, the group went to Putuo Mountain to burn incense and worship the Buddha.

Mount Putuo is also an interesting place, and it is rumored that this is the dojo of Guanyin Master!

Here, Wu Dong did not find Guanyin Master, but accidentally found traces of the existence of the real Buddha's light and Buddha power.

What's even more interesting is that here he meets an old man.

Putuo Mountain, Hanguang Temple, Green Lantern Ancient Buddha, Yellowing of Scriptures.

"You haven't given up yet?"

"The donor has recognized the wrong person......"

"Mistaken?

Let's just admit that I made a mistake, I once had a friend who was very similar to you, called Yukino Xun, what about you, what is your name?"

"The donor has recognized the wrong person......"

"Don't you want to say it? Forget it, it's still the same sentence, the Buddha is a liar, the Buddha will not take care of you. ”

“……”

Xue Ye Xun actually became a monk in Putuo Mountain, which made Wu Dong a little surprised.

But when you think about it, it doesn't seem like a surprise.

Originally, he was a person who believed in Buddhism, and originally longed to go to China to seek Buddha, and when he left, he left a letter that he also said that she would find a place to pray for him quietly, wishing him good health.

In this way, it seems that she is not so strange to become a monk in Putuo Mountain.

Of course, again, the Buddha is not credible.

Buddha will not protect anyone, if you want to control your own destiny, if you want to stay away from those sorrows, there is only one way - self-improvement!

But then again, he still appreciates this woman's persistence in the final analysis.

In any case, it is admirable to have endured such a blow, without a great change in heart, without cynicism, and without saying whether the faith in the heart is correct or not.

Aside from this meeting, this trip to the South China Sea should also come to an end.

A month is not short, it is long, but it is not very long.

It's better to hurry up with the time, although I don't think about the trip to the immortal realm in a month, it's always good to seize the time and work hard to improve yourself.

Putuo Mountain came back, and the next day, Wu Dong set off directly for Europa.

At this time, Liu Ying and the others were not in the mood to continue traveling, so they simply set off to return to Jiacheng.

……

The flight took off from Nanhai Airport, arrived in the capital at more than 10 o'clock at night, stayed for nearly half an hour, and then took off and transferred to Western Europe.

The journey is a bit long, and the whole journey takes more than ten hours.

Even so, the place of disembarkation is a bit far from the final destination.

Wu Dong was not in a hurry.

This time, the destination was a small town in Monaco, Western Europe.

To be precise, the castle in the town, the graveyard of the fallen beneath the castle.

Originally, this trip should have been moved a long time ago!

The dark creatures of the Fallen Graveyard are still good, whether they are vampires who can turn into bats, or wizard banshees who can spread plagues and suck souls, they are all good supplements.

This has long been proved by the biting incident that occurred in Jiacheng a few days ago.

The reason why it has been delayed until now is because of an accident.

The prince of Qingcheng provoked, made a feud with Qingcheng Mountain in the Immortal Realm, recuperated from his injuries, and destroyed the Qingcheng faction in the ancient martial arts realm......

That's it, the trip was delayed.

Originally, I thought that I would not be able to make the trip until the matter of Qingcheng Mountain in the Immortal Realm was completely resolved, but I never thought that Qingcheng Mountain would be very generous to give a month.

In that case, let's finish this trip first!

The Fallen Graveyard is a terrible environment, but it is full of dark creatures.

For him, it was simply a natural Blood Pill Soul Pill, which was specially prepared for him.

It would be better if Susanoo hadn't left yet!

No matter how bad the means are, but after all, it is a golden pill, so if you can catch Susanoo and take him to refine the golden pill, your cultivation will surely take a big step forward.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you're not there.

Since there is hatred in his heart, Susanoo's malice towards him will not stop.

In this way, it is not bad to let him continue to instigate outside, and send some elixir to the door from time to time.

Thinking so, before I knew it, the flight was already above the ocean.

It's quiet inside the cabin!

This is a first-class cabin, the space is relatively spacious, the seats are not full, and the time is already late at night, so there is basically no sound.

Unexpectedly, at a certain moment, a sudden "vomit" sound came to his ears, and Wu Dong opened his eyes to see it, but he couldn't help but vomit next to him.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little ......"

She was a woman with long flaxen hair and clear eyes, who looked to be in her twenties, with a great figure and face.

Her Chinese is not very fluent, and it sounds a little stiff, but it was only halfway through this apology that she couldn't help it and began to vomit again.

Wu Dong didn't particularly care, so he took out a tissue and handed it over.

"Thank you......"

The woman took the tissue, wiped her mouth, and retched a few more times, but there was really nothing to vomit, which was slightly better.

The vomit is all in the bag!

The stewardess heard the sound, took away the dirty, gave another bottle of water to rinse her mouth by the way, said a few greetings, and left quickly.

After a while, her pale face was slightly bloody, and the woman smiled: "Hello, my name is Susan Margaret, you can call me Susan." ”

He took the initiative to stretch out his hand, and his fingers were slender and white, looking like the hands of a piano artist.

Wu Dong stretched out his hand and shook it: "Wu Dong." With that, he closed his eyes.

Maybe he saw that he didn't want to speak, or maybe he was a little tired, he smiled, and the woman didn't say anything more.

And just like that, the surroundings fell silent again.

Not long after, a handsome man with blond hair and blue eyes approached, and said with a graceful smile: "Dear miss, your sky-blue eyes are so beautiful, like the purest sapphire in the world."

My name is Francis, I'm from London, and I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to dinner after you get off the plane?"

Very elegant person.

Speaking English that Wu Dong didn't understand, there was naturally an aristocratic demeanor in his speech and demeanor.

After saying that, he naturally took Susan's hand and prepared to kiss the hand.

Susan shrank back and smiled reluctantly: "I'm sorry Mr. Francis, I've been in China for too long, and I'm not very used to this kind of etiquette now." ”

Quite a reasonable reason.

Oriental people are indeed not used to touching their faces at every turn, although they are not Orientals, they can stay for a long time, and it is normal to be affected.

Hearing this, Francis was a little disappointed.

But he didn't give up.

Sitting down on the empty seat across from him, he took the initiative to chat with Susan.

He is very talkative, seems to have traveled to many places, he has seen a lot of things, and he talks endlessly.

Susan didn't like it very much.

One is not used to being set like this, and the other is motion sickness, the body is really uncomfortable, and the fatigue is tired.

In line with the most basic upbringing, she was reluctant to be perfunctory at first, and slowly, after several obvious attempts to end the conversation to no avail, she was helpless.

"Dear, I'm sleepy, can I sleep with you for a while?"

Pull Wu Dong as a shield.

Although they are of different races, in comparison, the Oriental man next to her, who is sleeping as soon as she gets on the plane, is more in line with her aesthetic than Francis, who is also a Westerner.

The most critical point is that this oriental man feels relatively safe.

Unlike Francis, who looks elegant and personable, in fact she doesn't have to think about it to know that he just wants to hug her on chuang.

Originally, this matter had nothing to do with Wu Dong.

Originally, he couldn't understand what the two were talking about.

But when this kind of simple thing comes to the head, he is still not stingy to help.

(End of chapter)