When the orange cat heard this, she leaned on Han Yingying's shoulder and meowed vigorously, as if she was showing off.

I interrupted the orange cat and said, "Don't be too arrogant, I see that you have been locked up for eighty years, and your Dao cultivation has not made any progress. Yingying only needs a few more years to surpass you."

The orange cat jumped on my shoulder, showing off to me again.

I knew that the "training of the spirit" and "the cultivation of qi" in my body were depleted, so I swept him away, stood up, and said, "Don't lie on my shoulder, you are stronger than me, walk by yourself, I can't take you."

As he spoke, he pulled Han Yingying and continued to walk.

The orange cat looked at me with disgust and jumped onto Han Yingying's shoulder.

On the way, I still told Han Yingying in detail about the Taoist cultivation of "Yin and Yang Out of the Dust", and she listened to it in her ears, not frowning and pondering, as if she was very interested in Taoism.

I finally found the van, but fortunately, the car key was on me and was not snatched away by Han Qimen.

We got in the car together and recalled the location of the East Island.

I once heard that Dongdao is east of Zhoushan, in a quiet sea area, there is an extremely quiet island, which has no dispute with the world.

I heard that the vegetation is lush there, the four seasons are like spring, the sea is clear, and the sunrise is ruddy.

So, we went to the main city of Nanjing together, arrived at the station, returned the van, we bought tickets to Zhoushan, and headed east.

After arriving in Zhoushan, Han Yingying and I inquired all the way, but no one knew the whereabouts of Dongdao.

Han Yingying searched the Internet and searched for various maps, but it was still useless.

Since arriving in Zhoushan, the orange cat, which has always been lazy, has become even more depressed, with a solemn expression and no words. I remembered that the first time I talked about going to the East Island in the tomb, the orange cat was a hundred reluctant.

Before reaching the East Island, only in Zhoushan, he looked melancholy.

I petted the orange cat and said, "Why are you depressed?"

The orange cat glanced at me with great disgust, turned away, and lay on Han Yingying's shoulder and closed her eyes to recuperate.

Seeing that the orange cat is unusual, I don't know how to coax it.

The most difficult thing at the moment is to find the East Island.

Han Yingying and I spread out a huge map, helpless. Seeing the vast ocean and jagged islands on the map, it was not the place we were looking for.

Just as I was sighing, the orange cat jumped off Han Yingying's shoulder and stood in the center of the map.

The orange cat let out a long sigh as well, stretching out its front paws to point to a coordinate in the clear blue sea.

His movements are very clear, as if to indicate that this coordinate is Dongdao.

Han Yingying and I looked at him in surprise and asked, "This is Dongdao?"

The orange cat nodded slightly, sighed again, and rushed back to Han Yingying's shoulder, closing her eyes again to rest.

I hurriedly took out my colored pen and drew a circle on the place where the orange cat pointed out and marked the mark.

I petted the orange cat and asked, "Is this this the place?"

The orange cat looked at me impatiently, with a very determined look in his eyes, as if he was blaming me, and as if he was saying something like "believe it or not".

I suddenly remembered the conversation between Mu Caitang and the orange cat.

Orange Cat talks about his experience at the Gate of Hades, eighty years ago, he went to the East Island once to follow his previous master, Yun Fengzi. Yun Fengzi wanted to enter the island to snatch the "Antarctic Jujube Order", but was stopped by the ancestor of the Mu family.

In this way, the orange cat knows exactly where the East Island is.

Now, the only way to do this is to follow the orange cat's guidance.

Han Yingying rented a boat, and after she and the captain repeatedly grinded the price, they finally agreed to sail.

This is the second time we have gone to the sea, recalling the first time we went to Wufang Island to look for Lin Kongwen, and there have been many changes in the world.

When the captain knew our destination, he refused at first, saying only that it was misty and foggy. Few people dare to approach, and it is most likely to get lost.

It was only with Han Yingying's three-inch incorruptible tongue that the captain agreed to go to sea.

When he got on the boat, the orange cat was extremely reluctant, and when he was about to set off, he jumped back to the shore from Han Yingying's shoulder, as if he was only willing to wait on the shore.

couldn't stand Han Yingying's struggle, and finally boarded the ship very reluctantly, looking gloomy and not saying a word along the way.

The boat traveled a hundred nautical miles away, and the sunny day just now suddenly encountered strong winds and rains. The wind swept through the waves, and there was a man as high as he was, constantly lapping the boat.

The captain let us into the cabin to take shelter from the wind and rain before continuing to drive.

After about half an hour, the storm finally subsided, and our ship drifted somewhere.

The captain opened the compass to check, and the straight road has an eye, and we are closer to the East Island.

Now the wind is calm, and the sun is shining for thousands of miles. The captain pointed to the thick fog ahead and said, "The island you are going to is in that fog."

"It's a place where people don't dare to go in, and it's especially easy to get lost when driving on the sea."

Han Yingying and I stood on the deck, looking at the thick fog in the distance, knowing that this place was a quiet place to do nothing, so it would seem isolated from the world.

Step by step, our ships sailed into the fog.

The visibility in the fog is really low, and you can only see a space of more than ten meters, which is extremely limited in the vast sea.

Fortunately, the direction was still clear, and we continued to drive in the direction of the compass.

At this time, Han Yingying and I stared at the orange cat, only to see him lying on the bow of the boat in a languid state, looking at the sea contemplatively, and falling into deep thought.

I am very grateful to the orange cat, if it weren't for his guidance, how could I find the location of the East Island in this vast fog and the huge sea.

We had a clear goal, and we followed the directions on the map.

Finally, we cut through the fog and saw a small island of greenery.

Two hundred meters from the bow of the ship, there is a clear harbor, which is the wharf, and more than a dozen large ships are parked in a forest. Looking around, there is no other place to dock boats except this pier.

We are getting closer.

I saw a person standing on the pier, waving a flag in his hand, and I didn't know what it meant.

The captain came up to us and said, "The man doesn't welcome us, his flag is to let us go back."

Now that he was here, how could he give up easily, so he ignored it and urged the captain to speed up his horsepower and continue to move towards the dock.

When the man saw that we did not listen to the persuasion, he also stopped holding his flag, and could only stay at the dock silently and wait for us to arrive.

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Chapter 358: East Island Free Read.