There is an island in the East China Sea!

Viewed from the outside, the island is oval and thick, with a clear head and tail and limbs, like an old turtle. On it, there is a lonely peak hanging in the sky, like a giant monument. The old turtle stele is like one of the legendary Nine Dragons "Baxia".

Therefore, the island's famous work is "Baxia Island", and the slang is called "Yuan Turtle Island" because of its image!

Yuanjiao Island is famous all over the world, not because of its dragon image, but because there is a proverb on the lonely peak on the back of the island!

"If the world learns from me, they are not as good as me!"

Gu Feng has the name "Tablet Tianfeng" because of this proverb, and the person who carved this proverb on the Tablet Tianfeng is Wang Yan, who is known to everyone in the cultivation world, and is known as the "ancestor of all religions"!

Wang Yan was the first person to set the cultivation realm as the Nine Realms, and he was also the first person to cultivate to the Nine Realms, and he was the only one who cultivated the Dao Law and the physical body to the Nine Realms at the same time for eternity, and achieved the sanctification of the earth immortal and the physical body!

Wang Yan carved the proverb, the proverb has gone through endless years, countless wind and rain, frost and snow, but there has not been the slightest erosion, and it is still clearly displayed on the stele peak.

Since ancient times, countless monks, up to the earth immortal saints, down to the qi refining body, have come to the stele under the heavenly peak to pay homage and enlightenment, and all of them have left a sigh!

"Learning from you is not as good as you, how can you enter the Tao if you don't learn from you!"

It is all because of all the religions in the world, and among its thousands of Taoist systems, all of them contain Wang Yan's morality!

Yuanjiao Island and the nearby islands are also due to the proverbs on the stele Tianfeng, and slowly form overseas miscellaneous forces, 36 islands, 72 holes!

Although the seventy-two caves of the thirty-six islands are not as authentic as the demons on the famous mountains and rivers on the land, there are many powerful monks (above the seven realms, all called powers), but the islands and caves have their own strange and unpredictable magical powers, and the islands and caves are quite united, and they have become a force to be reckoned with overseas.

More than 600 years ago, the main cave of other islands led by Yuanjiao Island was opened, and many mundane facilities such as wine shops, inns, and markets were set up on top of the islands.

For a while, it attracted countless cultivators to come, and even ordinary people came to sell strange things with occasional gets, so it was not lively!

The 72 caves of the 36 islands salvaged all kinds of exotic treasures under the East China Sea and sold them in the market, attracting countless people to hunt for curiosities again.

Therefore, the seventy-two caves of the thirty-six islands, after six hundred years of development, have become more and more powerful, and there is a faint tendency to compare with the five demons and seven sects on the land!

On this day, a pair of young and old came to Yuanjiao Island.

The old man was dressed in a blue and white robe, with a silver beard and a beard, and he held an immortal zhang in his hand.

The fairy zhang rolled, very strange, and its upper end was tied with a palm-sized jasper gourd with a red silk, which shook with the swing of the fairy zhang.

The old man was followed by a woman with a graceful posture, like a fairy, the woman Russell inside, wearing a light purple veil outside, fairy ethereal, and it was eye-catching!

The two walked to a restaurant and stopped, and the old man leaned over and glanced up at the restaurant signboard, which read "The First Floor in the World"!

With such a tone, I don't know if it's really the world or the world, but the old man didn't have any expression when he saw it, but the woman behind him showed a curious look, as if she wanted to see who dared to take such a big name.

After a while, the woman's eyes darkened again, and suddenly her curiosity was gone, and she became a preoccupied look!

At this moment, there was a commotion on the second floor of the first floor of the world, and then a person fell out of it, and this person fell to the ground, just in front of the old man's feet.

The steady old man looked down at the man at his feet, his brows furrowed, this person's clothes were dirty, unkempt, drunk, and smoky, and he was paralyzed on the ground like a puddle of mud.

The woman looked at the old man in confusion, why did the old man frown at this person, could it be that he knew this drunk man like Hanako?

Before the woman could think deeply, a young and handsome monk wearing a moon-white monk's robe ran out of the street corner next to the first floor of the world and came to the drunk.

The monk saw the old and young standing aside, stepped up, saluted seriously, and then bent down to support the drunk man on the ground.

While helping him, he said, "Why is Senior Brother so drunk and dreaming of death!"

The drunken man didn't have any strength under his feet, let the monk hold him, grabbed it with one hand like his waist, grabbed it a few times, and then touched a muddy gourd tied around his waist, and pulled it a few times before taking it in his hand.

Even though the gourd in the drunken's hand was covered with mud, it could not hide the partially exposed jasper cyan color, and the color of the jasper was almost the same as the color of the gourd on the old man's immortal.

As soon as the woman behind the old man saw the gourd, she knew who the pickled and sloppy drunk in front of her was, and she also understood why the old man's expression had changed so much, and her expression suddenly became incredulous.

The woman and the old man traveled thousands of miles, across the ocean to Yuanqi Island, just to find this person, she thought of countless scenarios of meeting, but never thought of meeting in this situation.

The young man who was once admired by countless junior brothers and sisters and used as a role model was extraordinarily talented and in his prime, turned out to be unkempt, sloppy and pickled, drunk and dreaming of death! For a while, he could not accept such a scene.

The drunk man took a little effort to remove the wine gourd stopper, but he was polite, he didn't taste it first, but let people, but unfortunately, the object of his politeness was a monk!

Seeing this, the old man shouted heavily: "Wake up!"

The monk listened to the old man's shouting like a thunderbolt, which was somewhat similar to the roar of the great bright lion of the monk's sect, and knew that he was a powerful monk, and he saluted with one hand!

The drunken man was a little drunk, but his consciousness did not seem to return to his place, and he said to the old man holding a gourd.

"Huh, are you Master? Master, is this the junior sister? I've seen the same there!"

The old man stretched out his hand and copied it, and the wine gourd was taken in his hand by the air, smelling the rich wine smell escaping from the wine gourd, and anger immediately flashed on his face.

"Rebel!" the old man drank again.

At this point, the drunk finally regained some consciousness and had the strength to stand on his feet.

The monk let go of the female senior brother, folded his hands, and saluted the old man again: "It turns out that Uncle Qingteng of the Tonggu Medicine Sect has arrived, and the little monk Juechen has saluted!"

It turned out that the old man was Teng Qing who was known as the "Qingteng Medicine King" of Tonggu Medicine Sect, and the woman behind him was his disciple Lin Baiqi, and the drunk man in front of them who the two were looking for was Chen Zui, the second senior brother of the contemporary disciple of Tonggu Medicine Sect.

Teng Qing straightened his expression and said, "Well, wisdom Yuanjue, fate to cross the world! Are you the senior monk of the Yuanzi generation to sit down?"

Juechen said: "The family teacher is as round as a great monk!"

In Buddhism, the one who can be called a great monk is not the Bodhisattva of the Eight Realms, or the Buddha of the Nine Realms, Teng Qing's memory is as round as a monk or a Bodhi of the Seven Realms, but he didn't expect to break through unconsciously!

Teng Qing and Se said: "Congratulations to Master Yuanru for breaking through the truth of the mantra and adding another good Bodhisattva in the world! The next time the monk sees your master, please say hello to him for the old man!"

Juechen said: "The little monk must bring Uncle Shi's words, since Uncle Shi is here, then Senior Brother Chen will be handed over to Uncle Shi, and the little monk will retire!"

"Well, the old man thanked the monk for the care of the apprentice, and he ordered the apprentice to go to the Ganmo Temple again in the future!"

Monk Juechen respectfully bowed and retreated, Teng Qing turned to face Chen Zui, and his face immediately became serious.

"Are you sober?"

"Master, junior sister!" Chen Zui said with a wry smile.

At this time, Chen Zui was already sober and recognized his master and sister.

When Chen Zui left Tonggu, Lin Baiqi was only an eight-year-old girl, but she didn't expect that ten years later, Lin Baiqi would become like an ordinary fairy.

Ten years ago, Chen Zui heard that a purple jade coral appeared on Yuanjiao Island, which was one of the eight flavors of medicine he developed the "Four Wudan", so he came to Yuangui Island alone without hesitation. As soon as Na Cheng wanted to enter Yuan Turtle Island, he looked up and saw the proverbs on the Monument Peak, he was confused, and then began to be drunk and dreamed of death for ten years.

If it weren't for his master who woke up with the sound of divine thunder, I don't know how many years he would have been drunk!

Teng Qing turned around suddenly, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and said, "Go back with me!"

Lin Baiqi snorted fiercely at Chen Zui, and turned around to follow Teng Qing.

Chen Zui glanced at Lin Baiqi inexplicably, Teng Qing was angry with him, angry with him, he understood, what this little girl was angry with him. He didn't know that his image completely shattered Lin Baiqi's imagination of him, and even the beautiful image in his memory was shattered.

"Master!"

Chen Zui shouted again, but did not start.