A small island appeared on the sea, no more than a dozen miles in circumference, shaped like a pot lid, covered with raised hills, which seemed to be very desolate, with thick sand and gravel everywhere, and only a few dozen low shrubs.

After driving on the sea for so long, it is rare to have a place to rest, Wang Baoyu returned to the big ship and notified everyone of the good news, which immediately caused a cheer.

The monks rowed their oars with all their might, and the ship moved quickly, and by the time the moon was rising, they had landed on the island.

Stepping on the solid ground, it makes people feel extra down-to-earth, Wang Baoyu's Linggang finger did not warn, and Xiaobai did not raise any objections, indicating that there is no danger here.

The bushes were cut down, and several fires were raised, and everyone gathered around the fires, excitedly talking about the war of the dragons. Tong Yansong found a high slope and played the guqin that he hadn't touched for a long time.

When I was in Dongyuemen, everyone didn't like the sound of the piano and felt that it interfered with cultivation. But after walking on the silent sea for too long, I felt that the sound of the piano was incomparably beautiful.

Wang Baoyu, who was quite relaxed, also took the guqin and played the song "Memories of Long Looks", singing while playing, which immediately infected many people.

"Running under the blue sky, laughing in the changing seasons, we are together across the seas, vows flying with long hair in youth. Our love, rushing to the sky, Feihong chasing the sunset, the bonfire is warm, your face is delicate, I only wish to remember the appearance, I only wish to never leave, and love for all generations. ”

Who doesn't have a lover who admired him when he was young? Who doesn't have unforgettable feelings? At first, Wang Baoyu sang alone, but gradually it became a chorus, and 500 warriors sang together, and the sound shook for nine days.

The island shook suddenly, which really startled everyone present, Xiaobai let out a few weird screams, and then, everything calmed down, nothing unusual.

After the monks vented their emotions, they each looked for a place to rest or practice, but Luo Buchuan was still looking at the sea, his eyes full of anticipation.

Wang Baoyu walked over, stood with Luo Buchuan, and said softly: "Father-in-law, as long as we don't give up searching, we will always find clues about our mother." ”

After leaving Wuling Island, I knew what the sea and the sky were and what was full of hope. Baoyu, you have changed me and everyone, thank you!" Luo Buchuan said sincerely.

"People, if you can have a relationship that you can stay with, you are happy. ”

"Baoyu, if you find the memory, will you still take care of Qian'er like this?" Luo Buchuan asked suddenly, as if he had already received some news from his daughter.

I don't know how to answer this question, after all, I don't know what happened, but so far, I still feel that Qianqian is the most worthy of my cherishment, and it is worth staying with her for the rest of my life. ”

Luo Buchuan fell into a long silence, and after a long time, he sighed: "Qian'er is a little sensitive, and it is also because of her body, you can bear it more! Actually, you can marry again, as long as you don't abandon her, I don't think Qianqian will care too much." ”

"If you want to say that, I'm really unhappy!" Wang Baoyu turned around and left, but was grabbed by Luo Buchuan, and said apologetically: "Baoyu, as a father, you should be able to understand that you protect your daughter." ”

"I understand, but don't talk about this topic anymore, in terms of being a person, I know the bottom line I should stick to, I love Qianqian, more than anything. ”

Luo Buchuan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, patted Wang Baoyu on the shoulder, turned around and continued to look at the boundless sea.

Wang Baoyu let out a long sigh, went back and found Luo Qian, still holding hands with her as if no one was around, lying on a raised hillock, and falling asleep deeply.

The next day, as soon as the sky dawned, Wang Baoyu was awakened by a noisy sound, and hurriedly got up and rushed over.

It may be because everyone has destroyed the soil layer, revealing a metal-like object underneath, even a mage like Tong Yansong can't be sure what it is.

Wang Baoyu instructed everyone to work together to lift out the buried things with all their might, but it was like a huge shell, showing cyan.

"What the hell is this?" asked Wang Baoyu, puzzled.

Everyone felt very dazed, Xiaobai's mouth moved, and Wang Baoyu heard a disdainful voice, "Rare and strange, this is the scales that the green dragon has shed!"

Dragon scales!

Wang Baoyu blurted out, and everyone was immediately stunned on the spot, and then they were extremely excited and let out a cheer.

"After so many years, the mana above has long disappeared, and it is not as useful as a fruit. Xiaobai said disdainfully.

Tong Yansong went over to investigate carefully, and then shook his head regretfully, as Xiaobai said, the mana was lost, and it was useless at all.

Dragon scales are the rarest magic weapon material, Tong Yansong and others refused to give up, and then opened the other hillocks, and sure enough, they were all dragon scales, that is to say, many people slept on the dragon scales for one night.

Disappointment!

These dragon scales have been left here for too long, their mana is exhausted, they are completely useless, and it is also a burden to carry them!

"Hey, it's not in vain to be able to touch the dragon scales with your own hands. ”

Tong Yansong laughed at himself, but he still didn't want to give up and opened the last hillock in his eyesight, and his eyes glowed.

This dragon scale, like the others, has no mana. But there are some strange symbols engraved on it, which immediately arouse everyone's interest, but they don't know what is written at all.

Being able to engrave handwriting on the dragon scales, this master is obviously supernatural, and everyone was amazed, Wang Baoyu leaned over to see that it was the traditional Chinese characters he was familiar with.

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks deep in Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering......

It is engraved with a "Heart Sutra", the calligraphy is quite good, behind the scriptures, there is a line of words: "Walking with the desert island, I don't know the age, only the Heart Sutra accompanies you, such as in front of the Buddha." The great movement of the universe will make me return to the sea, and those who are destined will ......"

The handwriting on the back is not clear, but the final payment is still vaguely recognizable, it is the four words of the golden head!

Wang Baoyu muttered and muttered again, but no one understood the content of this scripture similar to the Book of Heaven. Tong Yansong asked, "Baoyu, do you know these words?"

"This is a Buddhist sutra where a golden head once lived. Wang Baoyu said.

"This is an ancient script!"

"Maybe I'm from that era!"

"Haha, great, in the future, whenever we encounter this kind of heavenly book, we can decipher it. Tong Yansong couldn't help laughing.

Among all the dragon scales, this one is the smallest, Wang Baoyu ordered to bring it, there are no resources here, it is not suitable to stay for a long time, and then lead everyone back to the big ship.

Just as he was about to set sail, a sudden incident happened in front of him, which once again stunned everyone on the spot.

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