"This son, the wind and waves are so strong, let's go and hide in the cabin." The boatman on the side saw that Wang Zhe was still on the deck, so he stepped forward to persuade him.

"No, it's fine outside." Wang Zhe said with a smile, turning his head to look at the turquoise sea.

Now it's all sea, and you can't see the land at all.

When the boatman heard this, he turned and went on to do something else.

He knew that these people on the ship were not ordinary people, who could climb the water and open mountains and rocks. He was also a little worried about making this money, but these people were really too high.

"Boatman, have you been to that overseas immortal mountain?" In the wind and waves, Wang Zhe's words floated into the ears of the boatman very clearly.

"This son, I haven't been there, but I just glanced at it from a distance and knew the approximate location, the fairy mountain was shrouded in thick fog, and the surrounding sea was stormy, so I couldn't get ahead at all." The boat said.

This time, he only promised to take them to the location where they could see the immortal mountain, as for how to approach and climb the immortal mountain after arriving, that was not something he considered.

"How long will it take?"

"At least one more day." The boat said.

"Is it so far?" The distance of the overseas immortal mountain was farther than he imagined.

The boat moved for a while, and the wind and waves on the sea became stronger.

The ship's family was busy, and a few people in the cabin were quiet.

Brother Gongzi was drinking by himself, the man dressed as a Taoist priest closed his eyes and stared at it, the monk with the sword on his back looked at the book silently, and the sloppy monk lowered his head and stared at the broken straw sandals, looking at it intently.

The sky gradually darkened, and the ship's family lived on the ship with some porridge and wanted to share it with everyone, but everyone in the cabin thanked them, but no one ate them. They all brought food.

Woo, the sea breeze is mixed with strange sounds, as if someone is whimpering and crying,

The sound is erratic, far and near,

"Kraken?"

The boatman and his fellow changed their faces drastically, and hurriedly reached out to pinch the special pendant hanging on their chests, and at the same time reached out to cover their ears.

"Cover your ears and stay still!" He shouted.

In the cabin, Brother Gongzi instantly put away the wine jug and wine glass, and looked out with a solemn face.

The man opened his eyes,

The monk with the sword on his back put away the book in his hand,

The monk was still staring at his toes in a daze,

Wang Zhe's divine consciousness emanated, and he reached a far place,

The source of the sound was also found, and it was a corpse, a corpse floating on the surface of the sea, not just one, but many, drifting along with the waves.

In the midst of the wind and waves, the ship continued to move forward,

The voice grew clearer and clearer,

The boatman and the man were already kneeling on the ground, trembling all over, and their mouths kept muttering,

In the cabin, a jade plaque carried by Brother Gongzi emitted a soft aura,

The man pinched a mantra with both hands, and recited the mantra silently.

The monk with the sword on his back sat up straight, like a sword ready to be unsheathed.

The monk still stared at his toes, doing nothing,

Outside the cabin, the dumplings were a little irritable and flapped their wings a few times.

"Don't be impatient." Wang Zhe gently stroked the dumplings, and then softly recited the "Qingjing Sutra".

The voice is very soft, like a wisp of fresh wind,

The dango quieted down,

The boatman and his fellows covered their ears, but they could still hear the crying in the wind, and just when they felt that they could not hold on,

And they heard another voice, the voice of the Sutra, the Sutra, the Sutra,

The sound of the prayer was very soft but very clear, and when the voice of the prayer appeared, the strange weeping that disturbed the mind and was about to break down was quiet, and then disappeared.

"Gone?!"

Not hearing the terrible voice, their trembling bodies slowly stopped, looking up at the surroundings,

Peng's bang, the hull hit something,

Crunch, something moving in the wind and waves,

In the water, a floating corpse crashed into the hull, and then the corpse suddenly stretched out its rotting arm and grabbed the hull. Then he slowly climbed up.

On the boat, Wang Zhe waved his hand lightly, and the mana swept over,

The corpse shuddered, let go of its hand, and fell into the sea.

These corpses all ate the monks who had tried to find the overseas immortal mountains but died in the sea, although they died, but they were under a special influence, and their ghosts lingered, floating here with the corpses.

Disturb the minds of the people on the passing ships with that strange sound, let them die here, and join them,

Peng, Peng, Peng,

The ship kept ramming into the corpses floating on the sea,

Finally, there was a thrilling passage through this sea area,

Almost at the same time, the clear sound of the meridians that reached the ears also stopped.

Whew, the boatman and the fellow breathed a sigh of relief,

"It's dangerous!"

"The sea of dead bodies has passed." The boatman looked at the sea area with more than one season.

Look at the look sitting on the deck, who is reaching out and gently stroking the goshawk crouching beside him.

"The face is fearless, calm as usual, this is the legendary master!" The boatman sighed.

"I don't know who made the sound just now." He glanced into the cabin again.

Taking a deep breath, he walked into the cabin and found that several of the people inside were safe and sound.

"Have you arrived?" Brother Gongzi asked with a smile when he saw him come in.

"This son, it's still early, a few guest officers are fine." The boatman breathed a sigh of relief.

"What is the name of that sea just now?"

"It's called the Sea of Dead Bodies, and the people floating on the sea are trying to find the immortal mountains overseas, and they met unexpected people on the way." The boat said.

"Do I have to go there to go to the Immortal Mountain overseas?"

"All I know is this sea route." The boatman said truthfully.

Brother Gongzi waved his hand and threw him a gold ingot.

"Thank you, Childe, thank you." The boatman hurriedly bowed and saluted.

After passing the sea of dead bodies, not long after walking, it began to rain in the sky.

The rain was still a drop of water in mid-air, and when it fell on the ship, it turned into ice crystals.

"Ice Rain!" The boatman looked at the sky with a worried look in his eyes.

Soon, a chill enveloped the ship.

The monks in the cabin were naturally not afraid of the cold, but the shipman and his companion were passively shivering.

"Amitabha." The sloppy monk finally stopped staring at his broken shoe, raised his head, and recited the Buddha's name.

A soft Buddha light emanated from his body, and soon filled the cabin, and then it came to the ship's side and his companions, enveloping them.

Suddenly, the two of them stopped trembling.

There was a crackling and hail in the sky.

Wang Zhe glanced up, and the dark clouds above his head were very low.

The wind is getting stronger, the waves are getting higher,

In the endless ocean, there are no signs everywhere to discern the direction,

The boatman drove this small wooden boat through the sea with difficulty.

Wang Zhe was a little curious, how he was in the direction of this sea, you must know that the sky is not able to see the stars.

The wind and rain don't stop,

Ships rise and fall in the waves, and it seems that they may be swallowed up by the raging waves at any moment.

Drifting in the wind and waves until dawn,

The wind suddenly stopped, and so did the rain,

A ray of sunlight shines through the clouds,

Whew, the pale boatman and the fellows seem to be a little exhausted,

"Look, that's the Overseas Immortal Mountain!" The man happily pointed to the sea in the distance.

There was a huge white mist floating on the surface of the sea, and it was impossible to see what was behind the thick fog.

Hearing his shout, several people in the cabin came out and stared at the white mist on the sea,

"Behind the white mist is the Immortal Mountain?"

"Yes, yes." The boatman nodded.

Looking at the calm sea, the boatman dropped his sails and stopped the boat.

"Masters, I can only send you here, but you can't go any further."

"Why? This sea looks calm, huh? "Brother Nazi.

"It looks calm, but in fact it is very dangerous, and I have seen several ships sink into the sea without knowing it." The boat said.

"Then let's stop here, let's go!"

The boy raised his hand and threw out a treasure, which changed in the wind, and it was actually a small boat, which fell into the water and splashed.

He jumped out of the boat and landed in the boat, and the two attendants jumped down, rowing their oars left and right.

The boat went towards the fairy mountain, and it was very fast,

The monk with the sword on his back raised his hand, and the sword behind his back was unsheathed, and he jumped on the sword, and with a finger of his hand, the sword carried him through the air.

"Edgeworth? Good means! The man sighed, and jumped out of the boat, and stepped on the water, and with a slight touch the man appeared twenty feet away.

"Amitabha." The monk twisted the beads and disappeared with a swish.

"Laifu, Tuanzi, let's go and have a look."

Wang Zhe looked at the white mist in the distance, and his mind moved.

The next moment, he appeared in front of the white mist with Laifu and Danzi, and when he looked back, the wooden boat in the distance was a small dot.

The monks were still using their own tricks, and they were rushing towards this direction.

With a bang, a large hole suddenly cracked on the originally calm sea, and then it looked like a huge mouth that opened.

The speeding boat, along with the boy and the two attendants on it, fell down at once.

Oops, with a shout, the boy suddenly rushed up from below, his body shining with spiritual light, and another guard fled with him.

With a bang, the mouth closed, and the guard did not escape.

"Let's go!" The boy raised his hand and made a move, and there was a big kite-like magic weapon behind him, and he took the guard to grab the magic weapon and headed towards the immortal mountain.

Outside the white mist, Wang Zhe raised his hand and waved, and the white mist blocking in front of him immediately separated and dispersed to both sides.

Behind the white fog is still the white fog,

Wang Zhe took Laifu and Tuanzi to cross the air, and the white mist in front of him rolled and dispersed, as if his subjects saw the king and made way for him.

Quack, Wang Zhe heard the sound of birds.

Suddenly, an island suddenly appeared in front of me.

The first thing that catches your eye is a mountain, majestic and beautiful, shrouded in clouds and mist, and you can see a waterfall falling from the mountainside in the distance.

The mountain is surrounded by a dense forest, and birds fly and chirp in the forest.

On the shore near the sea, Wang Zhe saw two wooden houses, which proved that there were people on this island.

He took Laifu and Dango to the wooden house, which was dilapidated and crumbling

There was no one inside, push the door in, the furnishings inside were extremely simple, wooden tables, wooden chairs, and a big hole in one wall,

There were several large letters written in blood on the walls of the room.

"Don't go to the island, there are no gods here, only demons!"

Trembling, twisted words,

Devil?

Leaving the hut, he stood beside the dense jungle.

Wang Zhe's divine consciousness emanated, overflowing the woods, and radiating deeper into the depths.

Soon he sensed the anomaly, and in the depths of the island, something was hindering his divine sense from probing,

"Since you're here, you're going to see it, let's go?"

Wang Zhe flew across the air with Laifu and Tuanzi, and the woods below were very lush, and some beasts could be seen shuttling in the forest.

Patches of trees fell in the middle of it, and some of the trees were burned to charcoal.

Wang Zhe fell from mid-air,

This place is obviously the traces left after the fighting,

Flames, swordsmanship,

Soon, he saw two corpses,

The shriveled corpse seems to have been dried for thousands of years,

"The qi and blood on their bodies have been sucked by something."

After Wang Zhe approached, the two corpses actually moved twice, and raised his hand to arrest him.

He raised his hand and clicked twice, and the raised hand fell again, and his body was directly shattered, as if he had fallen to the ground and became shattered.

Although he is dead, there is still a resentment that has not dissipated, and after a long time, he will become a yin corpse.

He moved on,

The closer you get to the center of the island, the more intense the aura becomes.

Just from the degree of this spiritual energy, this place is comparable to many caves and blessed lands,

Not long after, Wang Zhe saw an octagonal pavilion at the bottom of the mountain,

There was no one in the pavilion, only three dead bodies, just like the two people he had seen before, all of them were exhausted and died.

There was a stone staircase on one side of the octagonal pavilion leading to the mountain, and Wang Zhe climbed the steps.

The stone steps are already overgrown with wild grass, and it seems that no one has walked on them for many years.

The road is long and narrow, lined with towering ancient trees,

Walking less than a hundred steps towards the mountain, Wang Zhe saw a headless corpse, which was wearing a robe and a Buddhist bead around its neck.

A Buddha cultivator, but I don't know where the head went,

Moving on,

The woods on the mountainside fell to a piece, and there was a sword mark on the mountain rock, which went deep into the mountain rock, dozens of zhang long,

Someone swung his sword here, and with a sword he cut off this piece of trees, and slashed at that piece of rock.

Wang Zhe stood in front of the broken woods, gestured, and made a sword-swinging motion,

"This person's cultivation is quite reasonable."

A short walk further on, you will see the waterfall that has fallen from the mountain, and the water has fallen from a high place and smashed into the deep pool below.

There are some cliff carvings on the rock wall on the side,

Wang Zhe stopped to watch and found that it was actually a piece of scriptures of cultivation, talking about the method of concentrating and eliminating demons.

There is some truth in this text, too. Wang Zhe said in his heart.

After tapping the verse a few times, he continued upward, and after a few turns, a courtyard came into view.

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