The water was turbulent, the captain was holding the boat, and the monk was sitting on the bow of the boat, looking at the lively crowd on both sides, and suddenly there was a feeling of returning to Qinghe Town.

This kind of incense is very good and very reassuring.

There is no Guanyin, no white dragon horse with a dressophile, no Monkey King who wants to kill him all the time, a clear sky, a clean river, and my Jinshan Temple.

Fahai glanced outside the city from afar, his Jinshan Temple was still scurrying out at the moment, and it looked like it would take a while to fully appear.

The boat entered the evening city, the fishing song was sung late, the sunset sun shone on the face of Fahai, the once round little white face has been polished, has become a lot more angular, the sun-shining half of the cheeks are filled with the compassion of the Buddha, the wonderful temperament of the Bodhisattva who is soft inside and outside has attracted a lot of ladies and girls who play on the left and right embankments for a while, and the small jasper.

"Look!

"What a handsome man!"

"It's just a pity that I became a monk at a young age. ”

“......”

The captain looked at the sea and reveled in the fishing fire, and quipped, "Master, this is your first time coming to Da Zhou!"

Big Zhou?

Is it the Great Zhou of the gods?

Didn't that Great Zhou be extinguished at 800? Why does it still exist?

Could it be that only those of the ancestral continent were destroyed, and those of other continents were not destroyed?

Fahai suppressed the surprise in his heart, "Sort of, I don't know who the current emperor of the Great Zhou is?"

"Seven hundred and eighty-five years of Hong Yi!" said Gong Gong with his hands towards the sky, "The sage of the Great Zhou is the current Emperor Hong Yi. ”

Hong Yi's surname is Hong, not Ji's?

Well, it's not a big problem.

Fa Hai said, "How many lifetimes has this Hong Yi been the Emperor of the Great Zhou?"

The captain shook his head and said, "This, it's hard to say, there are too many of these, where do I know about fishing, I'm afraid that only those Jingdao masters in the capital know,"

Fahai said again, "Boatman, this Emperor Hongyi has some powerful skills?"

The captain came over, "The ability of the saint, that's great, not to mention, a few years ago, there were immortals from outside the world who came to Dadu, let me take refuge in them and provide them with sacrificial incense, guess what?"

Fahai said, "What's the result?"

The captain waved his sleeves and made a slashing gesture, "The sage beheaded all those immortal officials outside the world on the spot! ”

Hearing this, Fahai's eyes lit up, this Hong Yi is so special!

"And then?"

At this time, a painting boat on the side of the boat came quietly, and the female voice in the painting boat was loud, " Later, the Emperor Hong Yi, who had just ascended the throne, fought with the immortals outside the world for hundreds of years, in these hundred years, the immortals instigated the surrounding millions of troops to fight with the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Dragon Scale Plain, the plain died countless soldiers' bones, the alien race was like a broken bamboo, surrounded the capital, the gate of heaven was opened, and the immortals came, and Hong Yi was to bow down and be a minister, and he was not to blame in the past, but that Hong Yi was a saint of the Great Zhou, how could he follow the ideas of the immortals, Hong Yi sacrificed to the ancestral temple of the dead soul, and invited 100,000 old people to fight with the immortals, and cut off hundreds of immortals in a battle, and the Ming Hong knife was full of blood, and the immortals were defeated, and the gate of heaven was broken, and 100,000 old departments entered the gate of heaven together, never to see again, count, more than 500 years ago. ”

After hearing this, Fahai looked at the white painting boat, where the jade shadow raised his arm, perfect as jade, jade and desire.

"Mademoiselle is really knowledgeable. "Fahai Dao," the poor monk was taught. ”

The painting boat passed by from the edge of the fishing boat in Fahai, "It's not erudite, you can ask a storyteller about this kind of thing, but it's just that a handsome monk like you, it's the first time I've seen it, so I replied a few more words, and the mage doesn't have to mind." ”

After the painting boat, the water lines did not disperse, Fahai looked at the painting boat, his eyes burned, "Boat family, whose young lady is this?"

The boatman looked at Fa Haidao, "This, the origin is not small, she is a big lady in Shu County, Qingcheng Mountain, ten years ago I came to study in Suzhou and Hangzhou, and lived here, among which there are countless sons and brothers who pursue her, but unfortunately this young lady has a very high vision, and no one can enter the eyes. ”

"Xizi?" Fahai looked at the place where the painting boat disappeared, "I didn't find Xizi Lake, I found a Xizi first, it's interesting." ”

"Master, there's the last ferry ahead, or you get off there, and the old man should go home." ”

"Okay!" Fahai took out a piece of spirit stone in his cuffs, "Old man, this is a Buddha jade that has been consecrated by a poor monk, placed close to the body, blessed by my Buddha, and the blessing of life is extended." ”

Where have you seen the things of the immortals, he looked left and right at this high-grade spirit stone, and couldn't help but thank, "This must be an extremely precious precious jade, thank you, mage." ”

The captain raised his head again, and the sea jumped up head-on, and there was no trace of him.

Standing on the stone bridge, Fahai looked at the pedestrians on the road, as if a piece of dead wood was standing there, no one could see Fahai, and everyone was passing by as if no one was passing by.

"If people are lonely for a long time, they will become perverted. ”

"I didn't believe it before, but now I think it makes sense. ”

"It's only been three or five years since I left home, and when I stand in the crowd, I feel out of place, like a lonely ghost. ”

Fahai smiled self-deprecatingly, and walked to a restaurant, where the smell of meat was smelled by Fahai ten miles away, this is the most authentic braised beef that Fahai smelled after entering the city, it would be a pity if he didn't eat a big meal.

Especially now that I think about the monkey and the white dragon horse drinking the northwest wind, and being a master by myself is indeed eating fragrant and spicy food, the dark refreshment in Fahai's heart is difficult to describe in words.

"Shopkeeper, meat, 500 catties! Don't get fat!"

"Wine, two barrels first!

Fahai's tentacles shocked Xiao Er, Xiao Er looked at the elegant and easy-going young monk in front of him, did the monks eat meat and drink wine so much?

"Are you worried that I don't have money for alcohol?"

As he spoke, Fahai took out a few lower-grade spirit stones and threw them on the table.

Xiao Er looked at the spirit stone and said disdainfully, "What is this......

"Shut up!" the shopkeeper rushed over and slapped Xiao Er on the cheek, turning the little two in place.

The shopkeeper carefully picked up those spirit stones and looked at Fahai like an ancestor, "Dare to ask the mage, is it a master in the world?"

Fahai laughed, "Isn't it like?"

"Like, like!" the shopkeeper picked up the spirit stone and beckoned, "Come on, what does the mage want to give to God, even if he wants to burn down our restaurant!"

"Yes, yes!"

"Yes!"

The shopkeeper's shout immediately attracted onlookers from the diners upstairs, and everyone looked at Fahai with some curiosity.

Fahai was accustomed to being watched, and waved his hand heartily, "Everyone eats and drinks happily, and all consumption today is paid for by the poor monks!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone applauded instantly.

"Mage is bold!"

"The mage is a true lover!

“......”

But after a while, barrels of wine and meat were served, and Fahai couldn't care about it so much, so he directly withdrew his cuffs, grabbed a piece of beef and feasted on it.

Since the beginning of the Journey to the West, Fahai's living standard can be said to be a cliff-like decline, from the previous young master's eight cold and eight hot two soups and two gargles to three dishes and one soup, and then the dishes are gone, and finally the soup is gone, only Lingqi remains, after meditating every day, I simulate the taste of chicken, duck and fish in my heart, and after eating it, I eat it as my mouth.

But self-deception of the way to eat, where is the feeling of eating now, especially Fahai's appetite is still very big, a bald man who can burst out of the power of a hundred dragons, in the case of a bad appetite, it should be okay to eat a hundred cows, not to mention that Fahai is in a good mood now, and his appetite is also excellent, not for a long time, more than 1,000 catties of beef into his belly, Fahai has not yet felt full.