Laughing with Dugu Pocheng, Zhong Zhen temporarily left the matter of the natal magic weapon behind. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's not okay if you don't throw it behind her head, she thinks about it all day long, it's better to just wipe her neck early, she has been suffering for three or four years, and now she finally reluctantly puts it down.

"Meteor, let's go, let's go home!" Standing at the front of the pointed boat, Zhong Zhen raised his head to the sky and said loudly.

Looking at her back standing in the wind, Dugu Pocheng accidentally revealed a lingering sorrow.

He has lived for so many years, even if he can't sing, his basic performance can still make do. There is such a lack of heart and eyes, I heard that Zhong Zhen can be so calm when he is worried about his life.

It is very far from the ghost to the East China Sea in Zhongtianzhou, and the road is calm, and no one jumps out to stop it.

Originally, he should have notified the Great Zen Master of Kucha that he would send the two of them to Miaoyin Island in the East China Sea, but Zhong Zhen didn't want to go with Kucha, so he specially asked if Meteor was feasible.

"Meteor, can you go home alone, without the help of bitter tea through the sea of heaven and earth?"

The meteor flew from under the two of them to the sky, turning into a big "yes".

He doesn't know how to speak, and he can't communicate with Zhong Zhen and others, but he is literate.

"Meteor, are you sure we don't need to inform the Great Zen Master of Kucha, we can also cross the East China Sea?" Zhong Zhen confirmed again.

Meteor changed his tricks this time, turned into a big head, and nodded.

"The Zen master said that it would not be good to inform him when we were going to cross the sea, and just say goodbye without saying goodbye." Dugu Pocheng said.

"Just send a note." Zhong Zhen really didn't want to go with Bitter Tea.

With the eminent monks around, I always feel uncomfortable. At the beginning, when she was with Hui Yan, although the other party did not have such a high level of cultivation, the appearance of the future monk also made her feel a little cramped from time to time.

The character is too perfect, and the people next to him will inevitably be ashamed.

Thinking of Hui Yan, Zhong Zhen hurriedly said: "Hey, I forgot to go to the Dead Wood Temple to see Senior Brother Hui Yan, the last time the Great Zen Master Zhikong who came to pick up people said that he woke up early." I've been so busy since he was injured that I don't even have time to see him, it seems that I have no conscience? ”

"You're talking about the kid surnamed Ding from the Left Forward Battalion, I'll forget it, don't go, he's a monk." Dugu Pocheng objected.

"What's wrong with the monk?"

"Not right anyway. Meteor, ignore her, let's go. There is still a lot of distance to Zhongtianzhou! ”

Zhong Zhen muttered, "It's weird, forget it." Now that he's awake, it's fine. Otherwise, take him away and send him to Miaoyin Island, where Lin Zhiqi can sing to wake him up. ”

The old god of Dugu Pocheng preached on the ground: "Grandpa is still waiting for us at home!" ”

"Yes."

For some reason, Zhong Zhen always has a sense of homesickness. I couldn't find my grandmother before, so I desperately wanted to find it. Now that I have found it, I am always worried that I will be caught doing some bastard things and will be punished by Haizu.

However, thinking that Haizu seemed to be a little heavy before he left, there must be some things in Donghai that are difficult to solve, and he has to sit in charge for a long time.

Thinking like this, I suddenly have a feeling of returning to my heart.

......

Somewhere in the East China Sea, there are two large ships parked, and the three big characters "Miaoyin Island" are engraved on one side of the boat.

The ship was full of people surging everywhere.

"Fairy Mother" Luo Liyi's mouth is bitter, and she drinks a lot of tea every day, otherwise her throat will be dry and she will die. It is not an easy task to appease so many saints, and everyone quarrels at every turn, which is a trivial matter.

Especially those little saints who refine qi, they will make trouble and cry for a bite to eat.

A large group of intellectually troubled people, thus losing the faith in Our Lady and completely out of control.

Zhu Ziling had already hid to the side and made a small single room, so he couldn't be at peace. Either Wen Xiuzhu came to look for him, or Luo Liyi came to look for him.

"Is it true that my life is a life of a capable man?"

He has already given a lot of advice, but unfortunately the implementation is not very good.

Since the saints are stupid and stupid, it is useless to appease them, and they must lay down a few simple rules.

Eating rations, sleeping and cultivating, and free play time must be timed, and violators will be severely beaten.

It's a pity that the executor, Luo Liyi, has probably been a fairy mother for a long time, and her motherhood is too heavy to start.

Wen Xiuzhu is the same.

For example, if a child robs another child of the meat of a sea beast, according to the next rule, he should be whipped up, but these nuns can't do anything.

The others who maintained the order had their own opinions, and the result was chaos.

As for Lingyun Ancestor, he was not on the ship at all, and left a few days ago to find a senior of the Sea Clan called Hai You, and when he almost reached the sea of the Dead Sea, he needed the help of the seniors of the Sea Clan.

Such a large ship could not pass, and had to be sent from under the sea in batches.

Lingyun has been gone for several days, and now he has not returned, and there are two Yuanying monks left in the two large ships, plus Zhu Ziling, a total of five Jindan monks. There are also eight Jindan saints, although they are highly cultivated, they are timid and fearful, they have not committed murder before, and they have not been eliminated by Haizu.

Zhu Ziling's door was knocked on again, and the person who came was Lin Zhiqi.

The fairy-like woman stood in front of her, Zhu Ziling was slightly stunned, and then asked, "What is Miss Lin looking for?" ”

Lin Zhiqi bit her lip, lowered her head slightly, and said embarrassedly: "Zhu Daoyou, several saints broke into the kitchen room where the water was stored, broke a lot of the gourds inside, and threw a few gourds into the sea...... Our clean water is not enough, Zhu Daoyou, what do you say is good? ”

There was a device in the kitchen room that turned seawater into pure water, which was also destroyed by the saints who broke in.

Only one other boat could use the water purification system, but it could not be quickly supplied for the daily use of so many people.

Monks above the foundation building period can open the valley, but the little saints who refine qi account for the vast majority, and there are six or seven thousand people.

There is still a lot of clean water left, but it is not enough for so many people to drink!

After the patriarch returned, if he found that there was a mess here, he might punish her.

Lin Zhiqi explained the difficulties one by one, and then looked at Zhu Ziling with expectant eyes.

It is her duty to manage food and other things.

The two boats traveled for more than a year, and before boarding the boat, Lin Zhiqi specially bought a lot of gourds to store water, and found a large lake to fill with clear water. And also buy a lot of vegetables, fruits, rice, cereals, and all kinds of monster meat.

lest it be monotonous to always eat the salvaged sea beasts.

It was well prepared, and it was still careful along the way, cooking the meals of so many people, even if they were so tired that they died, it was a few Jindan monks from Miaoyin Island who took turns.

They did not dare to let the saints interfere at all, for fear that they would break the various utensils in the kitchen.

On this day, Lin Zhiqi was dragged by Senior Sister Wen to play a musical instrument to appease the saints, and turned her head, only to find that everyone had no water to drink. (To be continued.) )