Chapter 4: In this chapter, an old Taoist priest and a young nun will each ask questions to our protagonist

"How so...... I'm going to be the man of One Piece! ”

The wailing sound was still echoing, but a wooden leg had been kicked in the center of the eyebrows accurately, kicking the self-proclaimed "King Shangwuhai" Xun Si Xun King into the sea, and after a "plop", there was only a broken straw hat that floated up.

“…… Boy, because you didn't figure it out, you're not the protagonist! ”

With the momentum of the "Iron Foot Fairy", standing on the bow of the boat with one foot, holding the wine jug with his left hand, and kicking the flat with his right foot, Pu Shou was really imposing, but Yun Chongbo followed closely and pushed him aside.

"Obviously I beat you to half death and collapsed there, you have to go up and make up for it...... Is there a sense of accomplishment in this? ”

"This, the mending knife can really reflect the level!"

Saying that, Pu Shou drunk followed and beckoned those sailors to fish up King Xun, and while directing them to press out the water in King Xun's stomach, he touched his stomach and sighed: "It's better to rob, you see, what a big ship this is, what an obedient person this is......" Ignoring King Xun and descending a dry man, he was already speechless and tearful.

Just now, the enthusiastic King Xun stopped the boat, and after seeing the people on the boat, King Xun even brightened his eyes and said: "This time it must be extravagant, this king not only robs money, but also robs a mile!" ”

Of course, this dream was wonderful, but it was only wonderful for a short moment, and King Xun's last memory was a flower in front of his eyes, and then backwards, he only remembered that he seemed to have fallen into the sea in an unconscious wail.

“…… You people, even robbing robbers, it's so immoral! ”

I was not interested in paying attention to King Xun Si's heart, Yun Chongbo was just happy that he finally had a big boat that "wouldn't faint", for this reason, he even told King Xun tolerantly, don't worry, as long as you give us a ride, it's fine.

This promise originally reassured King Xun, but when Pu Shou looked at him with squinted eyes and gestured to tell him that he had to send it somewhere first, King Xun's face suddenly turned white again.

"Flower King...... Grandpa Hua, it's a small one that doesn't open his eyes, it's really not possible, you just give the little one a pleasure and let go of the small group of brothers! ”

"I say, what a terrible place you're going!"

Ignoring Yu Yun Chongbo's questioning, Guanyin sat there with her eyes closed, while Pu Shou drunk continued to take a sip of wine and laugh, directing the big ship forward.

“…… Whatever you want. ”

After walking for about thirty miles, Yun Chongbo began to understand why King Xun was so nervous, this place entered an extremely dense reef area, the sound of the echoing waves was clear and abnormal, even a layman like Yun Chongbo could hear that something was wrong, if it were not for the incomparably precise command of Pudong Shou Zui, the ship would have sunk more than three hundred times.

"You can only blame yourself for this, this place is not suitable for entering a big ship, who makes you have to be seasick......"

As he spoke, Yun Chongbo had roughly seen his surroundings, which was a circular reef belt, but the middle seemed to be deeper, and there was a larger island. When you squint, it seems that there are still people on the island.

"Here, it won't happen to be called Tingtao Island, right?"

Suddenly, Yun Chongbo asked such a sentence, Guanyin nodded slightly, but suddenly said: "The immortal just looked at my 'Six Guanyin Method', what do you think?" ”

"Thoughts?"

Originally, with the strength of the two of them, in the face of these thirty or fifty pirates, even if they were casually used, it was enough to kick them all into the sea, but Guanyin didn't know why, but insisted on the "Six Guanyin Method" against the enemy, since the great mercy Guanyin Great Pessimism Guanyin master fearless Guanyin Great Light shines on Guanyin until the heavenly husband Guanyin Dafa far-reaching Guanyin Six Styles are all used, and they are used to the fullest, and later, Yun Chongbo is simply three stops in his mind only half stopped against the enemy, but there are two and a half stops in pondering the essence of the "Six Guanyin Method".

With Yun Chongbo's knowledge, no matter what kind of martial arts method, he can always comment a few words, but he just said a few words, but was cut off by Guanyin: "No." ”

"Indeed, the immortal, you can see it very accurately, and there is still a lot of room for improvement in this set of spells...... In fact, this is also something that the tutor has already done. ”

The Six Guanyin Method was originally a method created by Tiantai Buddhism and Tantra, and the meaning was to break the six sufferings with the Six Guanyin, but in the hands of Shi Futu, this set of spells that can only be regarded as middle and upper was further improved, and the high-level changes of the "Six Views of the Divine Law" were deduced, which was for Manjushri, Puxian, Dashi Zhi, Maitreya, Jizo and Bukong Suo Xiang Guanyin, in Shi Futu's own words, it would be a technique that could be compared with martial arts such as Dragon Fist and Forgetfulness, and was qualified enough to be relied on by the strongest.

"However, I can't do this at the moment, unless I ......"

"You mean the beads? I'll take it with me! ”

I was very happy to return the entrustment of the Shifu map, but Guanyin quickly retreated as if she saw a mouse and a cockroach.

"Immortal, I said it, I can't afford it."

calmly told Yun Chongbo that what he just said was actually all far away, or it was off topic.

"I'm actually asking, the undead."

Just now, Guanyin fully demonstrated the six phases of Guanyin, and as she just said, when her ability is sufficient, she can go further and show the six bodhisattvas.

"Then, the undead, such a set of spells, or such various spells, can ...... Does it make you believe in the existence of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas? ”

“…… Well? ”

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was stunned by the question, and when Yun Chongbo didn't know how to answer, he heard Pu Shou drunk and said loudly: "It's here!" Then the hull of the ship shook, and it had stopped.

The size of this small island is not large, only a hundred and ten steps square, and there are hideous rocks in three directions, and only one direction is a relatively soft sandy beach.

An old Taoist priest was sitting on the beach.

It's February, and the Taoist priest is dressed very thinly, but he squints and basks in the sun, and he seems to be very comfortable.

In front of him was a platform made of sand, with two small basins on it, and in it scruffed some slices of flesh that were still oozing blood.

The meat slice is from the body of the fish, the old Taoist priest grabbed a big fish that was still shaking his head and tail with his left hand, and with a slight wipe of his right hand, he tore off the scales and even the skin of the fish, and then he stroked the index finger, and when he stroked to the bottom, he pulled out a piece of fish meat that was half a finger thick and thin, and was still dripping blood.

"Sit, sit."

Hearing Yun Chongbo approaching, the old Taoist priest didn't stop, only pointed to the opposite side of himself, and after Yun Chongbo sat down, he pushed one of the pots towards him.

"Taste, fillet, fresh."

Without making a move, Yun Chongbo said: "Taoist priests can also eat fish?" ”

This sentence finally made the old Taoist priest raise his head: it was a face full of traces of time, which seemed sad, seemed to be happy, and seemed to have no emotion.

"Why can't Taoist priests eat fish?"

The neat rhetorical question choked Yun Chongbo, and indeed he couldn't immediately recite the precept prohibiting Taoist priests from eating fish, but the monks don't eat meat, isn't this common sense?

I really want to scold "Shameless!" But before Yun Chongbo spoke, the old Taoist priest seemed to be finally satisfied with the fish in the bowl, so he threw away the big fish that had only bones left, and after grabbing a few handfuls of his blood-stained hands on the sand, Shi Shiran picked up a piece of fish meat and put it into his mouth.

…… While chewing, he was able to raise his head again, look at Yun Chongbo with the most contemptuous eyes, and said, "Vulgar things! ”

Stunned for a moment, Yun Chongbo suddenly laughed, and at the same time put his hand into the bowl in front of him, like the old Taoist priest, scooped up the fish and munched it, and at the same time did not forget to look at Guanyin, who had been standing quietly next to him since just now, and said, "Do you want to eat?" ”

…… At this moment, he finally determined that what Guanyin had brought him to see was the Taoist priest who founded Guanhailou and suppressed Wurong's thousands of sects and created an incomparably harmonious religious environment.

Although it looks old and unbearable, like a big tree that is about to fall, but when the old man wipes his hands and sits up straight, the turbulent momentum that emerges from his body, Yun Chongbo will definitely not be mistaken,

Is that...... Ninth level of power!

(And it's an incomparably mature ninth-level power...... It's not as recent as the thieves...... ）

(Who is this?) ）

In fact, I already thought of a name in my mind, but I couldn't be sure, because this person is too far away from the person who appeared in the legend.

"Many years ago, I came to the East China Sea with two brothers."

"We've all made great gains here, but in different directions."

"Later, they turned against each other and left, but I stayed because I loved it."

Slowly chewing the bloody fish meat, slowly telling some old things that happened decades ago, the old man looked at Yun Chongbo, suddenly shook his head, and sighed: "The immortal, Yuanjin, is it for someone like you to die......"

When this sentence was spoken, Yun Chongbo had no doubts, he grew up, arched his hand, and said, "I have seen the predecessors of the flying immortals." ”

The old man, or the East China Sea Flying Immortal, the leader of the East China Sea Monks, the head of the Three Immortals of the East China Sea and the only one of them, nodded, raised his hand and said, "Sit down." He was still slowly eating the fish in his bowl, as if he hadn't said that sentence just now.

But Yun Chongbo still maintained the posture just now, motionless.

For him, the most important identity of this old man is not the East China Sea Flying Immortal, but that he is also surnamed Zhang, and that he was once the head of the "Dragon and Tiger Sanyuan" of the Daomen Hope Fifty years ago, he is Zhang Yuankong, the senior brother of Zhang Yuanhe and Zhang Yuanjin, he is Kongkonger, the senior brother of Zhang Yuanhe and Zhang Nanjin!

"All things are empty in the end......"

With a long sigh, the old man scooped up all the remaining fish at the bottom of the bowl and stuffed it into his mouth.

"What is null? To forget is to be empty. ”

Asking and answering himself, the old man looked at Yun Chongbo and said, "It's just a few decades, and the young people in Wurong City have begun to forget that this building is called Guanhai Tower. ”

"I'm glad I'm alive."

"Yuanhe is still alive, and the old things like Xiaopu, Yunshi and Mingben are still alive."

"We're all alive, those things, those people...... And they lived. ”

"But if we die, they will be completely empty."

"Everything is empty in the end......"

With a sigh, the old man swallowed the fish meat in his mouth, and after casually wiping the blood on his hands on the robe on his chest, he raised his hand and forcibly slapped Yun Chongbo back to the ground.

"The undead, there's a story, there's a very old story, a story about when we were as young as you are."

“…… There's a story called 'Flying Light', do you want to hear it? ”