The mountain is not high, there are fairies and spirits.

The area of the eastern sea area of the Tianyuan Continent accounts for two-thirds of the total area, the sea area on this side of the Western Heaven Region is called the West Buddha Sea, and the sea area on the side of the East Heaven Region is called the East Demon Sea.

There are countless islands and mountains in the Sea, but most of them are uninhabited and have no names, and the inhabited ones are all famous in the eastern part of the Tianyuan Continent.

These famous islands and mountain ranges are all areas that must be occupied by the expansion power of the Demon Venerable Mountain in the Eastern Heaven Region, and in addition, the sea beasts often attack, so it is impossible to be known if you don't want to be known.

The most famous mountain range in Xifohai is the Lingta Mountain Range, it lies on the seaside, faces the sea on three sides, faces the Chiyan Mountain Range on the other, although there is no majestic momentum of the Gulong Mountain Range, it gallops thousands of miles vertically and horizontally, less than one-third of the Gulong Mountain Range, but because of a Ten Thousand Buddha Temple, the reputation is not inferior to the Gulong Mountain Range.

Lingta Peak is not as majestic as Fengyi Mountain Villa, it is just an ordinary mountain peak that can be seen everywhere. But because of the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas, it shines brightly, attracting countless Buddhist cultivators to worship and worship, and attracting countless heroes to bend their waists.

A young man in a cigarette coat stood on the pagoda of a sea town three hundred miles away from the Lingta Mountain Range, looking out at the entire Lingta Mountain Range.

Towering pagodas and temples stand majestically among the mountain peaks, and against the blue sky, they appear to be distinct, pure and solemn, almost sacred, and boundless in Buddhism.

At this time, the Lingta Mountain Range has become a forbidden place within 300 miles, and it can be said that the grass and trees are all soldiers. All immortal cultivators from outside the Western Heaven Region had to go through a series of strict scrutiny before they could enter the Spirit Pagoda Mountain Range, especially the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

The young man in the cigarette coat is naturally the Oriental Eagle Yang.

As soon as he left the Chiyan Mountains, he went straight to this island called Leng Song.

He has now become the target of the Buddhist sects in the West Heaven region, and it is difficult to enter the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, so he decided to find a place to live first, and come up with a foolproof plan before acting, so he came to Lengsong Island, where foreign immortal cultivators gathered.

Dongfang Yingyang was about to turn around and go down the tower, a teenage little monk appeared at the mouth of the tower ladder with a broom, and the other immortal cultivators saw this little monk, as if they had seen the plague god, they all avoided it, and said coldly.

"Who would have thought that such a cute little monk would be a shemale."

"I heard that he is the son of a virtuous monk and a carp fairy in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, is it true?"

"Be quiet, be heard by the monks of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, you have nine lives and it is not enough to kill."

"Then why don't you kill this little demon?"

"That's their Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, how do we outsiders know."

Those immortal cultivators all used soundproof covers when they talked about it, but with Dongfang Yingyang's cultivation realm, they still easily heard it word for word, and looked at the little monk who was cleaning the spiritual pagoda with some surprise.

The little monk has broad and flat shoulders, has a pair of big earlobes and attractive ears, thin muscles and bones, and a white face, standing there like a straw that is about to fall when the wind blows, but the two big eyes are bony and spirited, giving people the impression of being smart and clever.

The little monk seemed to feel Dongfang Yingyang's gaze, and raised his gaze to look at Dongfang Yingyang.

Dongfang Yingyang smiled in return, the little monk seemed to be flattered, and also showed a bright smile, and hurriedly buried his head in cleaning seriously, but his eyes always peeked at Dongfang Yingyang intentionally or unintentionally. Without thinking, he didn't pay attention, and swept the dust and ashes in his hand weakly towards a middle-aged immortal cultivator with a white face and beard nearby.

"Evil seed, look for death!" The middle-aged immortal cultivator was like being bitten by a mad dog, and he insulted him viciously, and slapped the little monk fiercely.

Bang!

Before the middle-aged immortal cultivator's slap hit the little monk, his body involuntarily flew out of the air, hit the tower wall, and soon jumped up again, looking at Dongfang Yingyang with a panicked expression.

It was Dongfang Yingyang who took action to relieve the siege of the little monk and taught the middle-aged immortal cultivator a lesson.

With the cultivation realm of a middle-aged immortal cultivator, the dust could not touch the edge of his clothes at all, but he was a killer, if it weren't for the idea that more things are better than less, Dongfang Yingyang didn't just let him be a little frightened just now, even if he didn't kill him, he would abolish his cultivation.

With a plop, the little monk fainted and fell to the ground.

"Get out of here!" Dongfang Yingyang's body surged with terrifying coercion, pointing at the staircase and staring coldly at all the immortal cultivators in the tower.

As soon as Dongfang Yingyang's voice fell, all the immortal cultivators fled as fast as they could, and some jumped out of the window directly.

Dongfang Yingyang didn't have a big deal to help the little monk up, but he was too hungry and frightened, so he fainted on the spot and took out a pill of Bigu Dan for him to eat.

"Thank you for your life-saving grace. How do you address the donor" After a while, the little monk opened his eyes and saw that he was the only one in the entire tower and Dongfang Yingyang, so he knew that Dongfang Yingyang had saved him, and stood up and said to Dongfang Yingyang.

"My name is Luo Tian. Little Master, may I ask you your Dharma name? Dongfang Yingyang's tone was as relaxed as possible, so as not to burden the little monk.

A small child will show that he is young and old, and it must be the living environment that forces him to mature. The attitude of those foreign immortal cultivators towards him was already so hostile, and it was not difficult to imagine how bad the attitude of the disciples of the Buddhist sects here would be towards him.

"My Dharma name is to extinguish tiredness." The little monk was silent as he spoke, and stopped talking several times.

Dongfang Yingyang was also silent, just looking at the little monk with a smile on his face. He could clearly feel that the little monk's heart was struggling fiercely, but he didn't say anything, and let him make his own decisions.

"Lord Luo Shi, can you give me another pill of the elixir you just had?" The little monk bit his lip tightly, and after some struggle in his heart, he finally mustered up the courage to raise his head and face Dongfang Ying.

Although the little monk straightened his chest and made his tone seem natural, Dongfang Yingyang still heard a low voice from it.

"The food I just gave you is called Bigu Dan, which can make ordinary immortal cultivators go without eating or drinking for a few days without starving to death. Can you tell me, who are you going to give it to? Dongfang Yingyang was a little curious, curious about who could make the little monk put down his pride and beg for something from a person who could be said to be a stranger.

"It's my master." His tired eyes were a little rosy.

"Little Master, do I want to visit your master?" Dongfang Yingyang couldn't help but have a sense of respect for the master in the mouth of the little monk, and he wanted to visit the holy monk.

With the life experience of extinguishing tiredness, the vast majority of people avoid it, lest it bring bad luck to themselves, that holy monk can collect and destroy the tired little monk as a disciple, and his status is nothing more than that, so high that others are in awe, and they dare not speak disrespectfully, at least on the surface; Otherwise, he is extremely humble, and even the scoundrels in the market do not take him seriously. It is not difficult to see from the situation of the little monk that it should belong to the latter category.

In fact, no matter what status he is, that holy monk deserves Dongfang Yingyang's awe.

“… Okay, but, but we can't go together......" The little monk hesitated, finally made a decision, and began to regret what he said, for fear that Dongfang Yingyang would misunderstand.

"Well, little master, even if you lead the way in front, I'll follow behind." Dongfang Yingyang immediately saw what the little monk was worried about.

He used to be an almighty waste, except for Xie Tianxue, no one wanted to walk on the street with him at all. The little monk was afraid that if he walked with him, he would suffer the white eyes and spurning of passers-by.

The world is so cruel and ruthless, but the immortal cultivation world has made this cruelty even more ruthless. Bare. Shown nude.

Oriental Eagle never saw himself as a savior. He can't change the world of cultivating immortals, he can only live a true self, love what I love, hate what I hate.

The little monk understood from Dongfang Yingyang's eyes, finally let go of the worry in his heart, smiled brightly again, and then hurriedly finished cleaning the pagoda and happily went down to the pagoda.

"Kill the little master, just go, don't look back, I'll follow." Dongfang Yingyang saw that he was tired and turned back three times, and almost bumped into someone several times, so he had to pass the sound to him.

Only then did the little monk trot along the stone steps and mountain path behind the pagoda he had just cleaned, and his face showed some innocence at this moment.

Along the way, I met many foreign immortal cultivators and original fishermen, their expressions were joyful, angry, and sad, and the moment they saw the little monk, they all turned into panic and anxiety like seeing the plague god, and they avoided from afar, and at the same time opened their mouths lightly.

Gradually, there are fewer and fewer people encountered, when the little monk came to the top of Leng Song Island under a hexagonal thirteen-storied pagoda, under the huge tower except for the thin figure of the little monk, there is no other figure within a hundred zhang, as if a demon is suppressed in the tower, which is prohibitive.

When he saw Dongfang Yingyang appear in the square, the fatigue on his face was swept away, and a bright smile hung on his face again, and he waved desperately to Dongfang Yingyang.

Dongfang Ying raised his head and looked up at the towering pagoda, and at the same time a wave of excitement and timidity rose in his heart to return to his hometown.

"Lengsong Pagoda, it turns out that this is the place where the abbot master practiced in his childhood." Dongfang Yingyang has received the merits and relics of the master of the good land, and he will have some imprints of the life experience of the master of the good land, so he will have a sense of timidity in his hometown.

Therefore, when he faced this Leng Song Pagoda, he suddenly understood that there were countless islands in the West Buddha Sea, and it was not a coincidence that he came to Leng Song Island, but he was instructed in the dark, even if he didn't meet the little monk of Annihilation, he would eventually follow the thoughts in his heart to find here.