Chapter 2: The Ruins of the Dojo

"Wait! Don't leave yet! Let's talk about it again, just talk for five minutes!" As soon as he heard that Lingbao was leaving, Li Bodhi panicked again, "Will there be a monster here? Aren't you sent to protect me? Don't leave! Tell me again, what is the situation of me in the future!"

The aura on Lingbao's body flashed twice, and it said helplessly, "Actually, I don't want to leave, but you have also seen that the aura on my body has been exhausted, and if I don't go back to rest, I will disappear completely, so I have to go now, and Lingbao has been dormant all these years, and I don't know anything about you in the future." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Then go back, I don't want you to disappear like that. As soon as he heard that the spirit treasure might disappear, Li Bodhi hurriedly persuaded it to return to the lamp to cultivate.

Lingbao slowly got into the purple jade lotus lamp, Li Bodhi picked up the treasure lamp and carefully put it into his arms, next time Lingbao didn't know when it would come out again, the current situation, basically nothing has changed, in this barbaric and cruel world, everything has to rely on himself.

It's not a way to wait here, it's better to explore the desert island first, at least find a cave or something, according to the routine, most of these caves hide some kind of treasure, such as orbs, gods or something, thinking of what adventures may be, Li Bodhi made up his mind to try his luck, his eyes became firm, and he walked towards the center of the desert island.

But the desert island is very large, the jungle is dense, rashly traveling, it is easy to get lost, at this time, you should climb high and look far, find the right direction, and walk blindly with your eyes closed, it is extremely dangerous, especially in the world of Journey to the West, maybe a little demon rushed out of which corner and ate Li Bodhi, he thought to himself that he was young, and he didn't want to do it yet.

After walking a short distance, a small hill appeared in front of him, the height of the hill was just right, and if he climbed to it, he should be able to see the general appearance of the island.

"What kind of ghost island is this, except for these ghost plants, how come there is not even a single bug? It's so weird, I have to hurry up, there must be something strange here. Li Bodhi muttered quietly, he looked at the slope of the hill, found a gentle angle, and began to climb up, along the way, he noticed that although the surrounding plants were very luxuriant, but no matter how bright the flowers were, there were no bees collecting honey, and no mosquitoes flew in the shade where there was more dew.

The hill doesn't look high, but Li Bodhi, who has been facing the computer all the year round, has very poor physical strength, especially in the middle of the mountain, a section of bushes, which is particularly difficult to climb.

"Whew... My mother-in-law, who hadn't exercised like this for many years, almost died miserably halfway up the mountain, no, I had to take a good rest. Li Bodhi came to the top of the mountain, saw a big bluestone good, he sat on the bluestone, on this commanding height, Li Bodhi looked far away, the field of vision here is extremely broad, look around, lush, all are dense primeval jungle, he has a kind of will be high at the top, a glance at the pride of the mountains.

In the distance, in the center of the desert island, between the layers of mountains and greens, there is a faint magnificent ancient dojo, the dojo covers a vast area, presenting a perfect circle, a clear spring passes through the center of the dojo, making the dojo look like a giant Taiji diagram, in the position of the two yin and yang eyes, there is a huge seven-star building and a magnificent Dharma propagation dojo.

It is conceivable how prosperous the dojo should have been in the past, but now the dojo is overgrown with weeds, and it has been abandoned for a long time at a glance, and now there are only some ruins left, which seem to tell the glory of the year.

Outside the dojo, the green dragon, the white tiger, the Xuanwu, and the Vermilion Bird are four directions, each with a ten-person high statue, all of which are the images of ancient soldiers, and the statues are solemn and sacrosanct, even at such a distance, you can feel the majesty of the statues without anger and self-majesty.

Seeing the ruins of this kind of ancient dojo, Li Bodhi couldn't help frowning, this kind of ancient ruins, according to the routine of "Notes on Tomb Robbery" or "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", are generally extremely dangerous, especially the four statues, there are no traces of erosion of time at all, they are still so lifelike, there must be something strange in them.

"Wait, there seems to be someone in the dojo. In a trance, Li Bodhi saw that next to the Seven Star Tower, there was an old man in a Taoist robe who was shaking, as if he was fiddling with some flowers and plants, a person has such leisure and elegance, at least he will not be a bad person, there are all kinds of demons in Journey to the West, and none of them like to raise flowers and grass, this is definitely not a goblin.

"Great, it turns out that there are still living people on the island!" Li Bodhi's heart was excited, he was too tired from climbing the mountain, his throat was dry, and he was smoking, and now he went to learn about the situation of the island from the old man, and with this dojo, he could at least drink a sip of water, and he didn't have to sleep at night.

Li Bodhi ran down the hill as fast as he could, and this time he went down the hill extremely fast, running to the dojo in one go.

In front of the dojo, Li Bodhi bent down panting, he ran too quickly just now, and he was directly out of breath, his chest hurt badly, he gasped a few times, and the burning pain in his chest dissipated a lot.

In front of him is a soldier statue, Li Bodhi can't help but stop and admire the statue, up close, the statue is magnificent, the soldier's demeanor is resolute and resolute, full of murderous spirit, facial expressions are lifelike, what is even more rare is that even the details such as the folds of clothes are vividly expressed, even after so many years of wind and rain, the statue is still solemn, it can be called a ghostly workmanship.

"Hell, this stone statue carved by someone is more real than a real person. Li Bodhi circled around the statue twice in admiration, and then continued to walk towards the dojo.

Along the way, the courtyard is deep, the pavilions are innumerable, the white stone paving road under the feet, although it has been abandoned for many years, it still gives people a sense of sacredness and solemnity, people can't help but be in awe, the more they go forward, the buildings around are more and more exquisite and magnificent, on the remaining buildings, some are carved with the pattern of mountain spirits and sea monsters, and some outline the universal picture of the immortals, all of them are exquisite in skill and lifelike.

In front of a huge courtyard, Li Bodhi stopped, and across the courtyard wall, he admired the towering Seven Star Towers in front of him, which had a total of seven floors, and the upper part was crystal clear, in sharp contrast with the ruins of the dojo.

In the courtyard, strange flowers and plants compete for beauty, the garden is full of fragrance, the overflowing fragrance of flowers is refreshing, and an old man is busy.

"Xiaolan, you have to thrive, this seat has poured a lot of effort into you. The old man was whispering affectionately to an orchid.

This old man is very interesting, and he actually talked to an orchid.

"Uncle, it's early!" Li Bodhi came to the back of the old man, and when he saw that the old man didn't notice him, he guessed that the old man should have some back of his ears, so he raised his voice, and with a snort, the voice spread far and wide in the empty dojo.