Chapter 734: Seeing each other is fateful

Years of planning are in vain, and half a lifetime of hope is like a dream.

On the path of asceticism, the monk is often full of hope, but, unfortunately, most often, the monk waits for nothing but destruction, and because of the disillusionment of hope, the original sorrow is deepened.

At present, Wan Qi Zang Kang and Lan Guochun are like this.

For the elixir of 10,000 years, years of accumulation came to naught.

Although the elixir in the canyon is of extraordinary value, without the 10,000-year elixir, it cannot make up for the huge losses of the fleet.

Moreover, it takes time for elixirs to be shot, and some elixirs are very sensitive and not necessarily easy to shoot.

At this moment, the two monks, Lan Guochun and Wan Qi, both had relatives in their hearts, and there was a trace of remorse, knowing that now, they would not be moved by the elixir of ten thousand years, and threw themselves into the big fire pit of the Guqi Sea area.

Sun Hao floated in the air, holding two storage bags in his hands, looked ahead, and suddenly said with a smile: "Who has no storm and rain, keep the clouds open and see the moon, the two real people don't have to be sad, you have to believe that after the storm, the rainbow will appear, you have to believe, hope is tomorrow." ”

Lan Guochun smiled at Sun Hao: "Yes, the biggest gain from this trip to the Guhu Sea is to get to know agarwood. ”

Wan Qi Zang Kang also laughed and said: "Yes, yes, the biggest harvest is agarwood, hahaha, today is also a tribulation, agarwood, once you match it in the future, please be merciful to Wan Qi's subordinates." ”

Sun Hao nodded slightly: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, but two real people, seeing each other is fate, the two real people give half of the harvest to agarwood, but agarwood is not stingy, hahaha, agarwood harvest this time is not small." Two real people, take it......"

After speaking, Sun Hao's wrist flicked, and two storage bags appeared in his hands. Throw them to two real people.

The two real people took the storage bag and swept it.

But in my heart, I laughed at it.

The storage bags that Sun Hao threw at them were really harvested from the canyon.

There are all kinds of things, and the aura is not obvious.

I don't see how useful it is.

However, since the agarwood real person threw the storage bag over in a hurry, it is not easy to sweep the face of the agarwood.

The two real people were cautious. Put away the two storage bags.

Seeing them put away the storage bags, Sun Hao laughed loudly: "Two real people, the so-called thousands of miles to send goose feathers, the courtesy is light and benevolent, I hope the two real people will not underestimate the heart of agarwood." ”

The two real people laughed in unison: "No, no, no." ”

Wan Qi Zang Kang even laughed and said: "Agarwood rest assured, agarwood gifts, my Wan Qi family must regard it as a family heirloom." ”

Sun Hao smiled dumbly and said no more.

The group of monks had returned to the lagoon with a smile.

The time of March is just right, and the big and small sea ships have returned. The monks were repairing on the surface of the sea at this time, waiting for the return of a few real people.

The real figure soared into the air, and on the sea, there was a shout of cheers that soared into the sky.

During the three months, large and small sea vessels traveled together, either exploring the sea or searching for islands, all of which were very rewarding. At this time, I saw the return of real people. Naturally, he expressed his excitement with enthusiasm.

In any case, the return of the real person means that everyone can sail back.

The treacherous and unpredictable opening of the Guhu Sea has finally come to an end.

Anyway, I survived, didn't I?

What's more, the harvest is huge.

The horn whimpered. The fleet slowly pulled out from the middle of the sea.

Walk through the lagoon and across the barrier reef.

Came to the sea beyond the ancient waters.

Above the sea, the fleet was moored.

The Grim Reaper and three other lone top-tier sea-going ships broke away from the fleet.

Wan Qi Zang Kang stood on the mast and bowed his hand to Lan Guochun and Sun Hao: "There is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed, fellow Daoists." Say goodbye. ”

The Wan Qi family's fleet came from another direction, but it was time to separate.

One-eyed Kozo laughed: "Wan Qi old devil, see you in the future, you and I will fight for three hundred rounds." ”

Wan Qi laughed loudly, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, if Zang Wolf was still there, I am afraid that he would have jumped out to meet the battle at this time.

Hey, is it wrong to open up the wasteland in the Guhu Sea?

Is it completely wrong?

Monks practice, accustomed to life and death.

In a cherished goodbye, the three lonely top-level sea ships went farther and farther, turned into three black spots, and disappeared into the vast sea.

Far away, Sun Hao's clear voice came into Wan Qi's ears: "This place is a farewell, I don't know when I will be able to meet Brother Wan Qian again, Brother Wan Qian remember Sun Hao's words, remember that Sun Hao's gift is light, but it is also very heavy, he day, I hope to see Brother Wan Qi again, Brother Wan Qian has boarded Yuanying Avenue ......"

Wan Qi nodded to Sun Hao from afar, and said: "Thank you for the auspicious words of Agarwood, rest assured, Agarwood's kindness, Wan Qi is grateful in his heart, being able to know Agarwood is the greatest blessing in Wan Qi's life, Agarwood, Wan Qi went to ......"

As he spoke, a mist surged from the Grim Reaper, and it completely disappeared above the sea.

Sun Hao wanted to speak and stopped, and finally shook his head and sighed lightly, watching the Grim Reaper disappear.

After half a ring, on the mast, Sun Hao turned to the direction of Lan Guochun, arched his hands, and said with a smile: "Lan Zhenren, I don't know where the next stop of the Three Gods will be, but Agarwood is ready to return to Qingyungang at this time." ”

Lan Guochun looked at Zhong Lijuan, and then said, "We have to go to Daye Island and buy some sea boats. ”

The sea ships of the Trinity fleet suffered heavy losses, and many of the monks of the sea ships escaped to the Trinity, but they needed to replenish some ships.

Sun Hao looked at the slightly crowded Sanshen No., nodded in understanding, and then, with a move in his heart, he asked: "I don't know if there is a way for the pure people of the country to get the entry and exit vouchers of Daye Island, preferably with the status of miscellaneous servants." ”

Lan Guochun was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "This is simple. ”

With a flick of his wrist, he took out a small wooden card and threw it to Sun Hao from afar: "Agarwood takes this small wooden card and goes to Daye Island, you can join Daye and become one of the miscellaneous servants." ”

With the strength of Qingyunmen, Sun Hao naturally had a way to enter Daye Island.

But what Sun Hao needs is actually the lowest-level miscellaneous service certificate, and he thinks that he has a special and unknown purpose.

Lan Guochun didn't ask much, gave a wooden card, exchanged a few words with Sun Hao, and then began to say goodbye.

The Agarwood Zhenren's Fengyun returned to Qingyungang.

The Migami wants to go to Daye Island.

It was originally conquered by the Trinity. The large and small sea ships attached to the Fengyun also quickly made a choice, and some of them followed the Migami to Daye Island to see the world.

But more large and small sea ships chose to follow the Fengyun back to Qingyungang.

The fleet is above the sea, and it is a pity to say goodbye.

In this reclamation, after hardships and dangers, the monks fought side by side and received a deep friendship with each other. At this time, I don't have a feeling.

The monks who were surprised by life and death, there were vicissitudes in talking and laughing, sorrow in heroism, and in the singing, the ship turned into a sail shadow and disappeared above the sea.

In the one-eyed eyes of Kozo, watching Sun Hao's Fengyun gradually go away, there was a faint melancholy in his heart.

Sun Hao, Sun Agarwood. He is the monk he admires the most in his one-eyed life, and there is no one, this place is different, I don't know what year and month, I can see him again.

Perhaps, in the future, he will be above the South Sea, the mainland sky. Hear the monks of the world sing the name of agarwood.

When the Storm is about to disappear.

Sun Hao's clear voice came from the ears of the one-eyed Kosan: "Brother Haosan, it is fate to meet each other. Hahaha, the grapes have to be eaten hot, and I'll ...... them too."

"Dry, are the grapes hot?" One-eyed Haosan scolded in the direction where Sun Hao was going: "Damn, Sun Agarwood, are you bullying Lao Tzu for not studying?"

Lan Guochun and Zhong Lijuan looked strangely at the one-eyed Kozo of the Fighting God.

But he found that the boy had taken out a bunch of purple wild grapes. As soon as he looked up, a grape fell into his mouth.

The Three Gods set sail slowly, and the Blue Country's pure sailing skills were activated, sailing into the vast sea in the direction to the left of the Fengyun.

On the back of the bald eagle, the one-eyed Kozo twists the grapes.

One at a time. One at a time.

Every time I eat a grape, I close my eyes, as if I am enjoying it very much, recalling the thrilling bits and pieces of the ancient wilderness that are worth remembering.

When the grapes are about to be eaten.

One-eyed Kozo didn't care at all, picked up an inconspicuous grape and threw it into his mouth.

The grapes melt in the mouth, without all the skins and seeds of the grapes in front of them, as if they are elixir, and quickly fall into the stomach.

One-eyed Kozo was stunned for a moment, and then he felt that in his stomach, within the dantian, a huge amount of pure energy burst out, surging towards the limbs and hundreds of remains.

One-eyed Kozo's body shook violently!!

scolded in his mouth: "Sun Agarwood, the dog said, Lao Tzu remembers you......"

After scolding, he crossed his knees, sat down on the back of the bald eagle, and began to digest the majestic medicinal power in his body.

On the Fighting God, the monks looked at each other, and the boss was going crazy again.

On the backs of the other two bald eagles, Lan Guochun and Zhong Lijuan glanced at each other, but they felt that something was wrong with the one-eyed Kozo.

They also saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

On the one-eyed Kozo, his breath fluctuated.

The aura in the sky surged into his body.

The momentum on his body is also constantly bullish.

It seems that Kozo One-Eyed seems to be on the move.

But it's a bit different, and the timing is not right.

The aura required for promotion is not small, and there is not much spiritual vortex formed in the sky.

One-eyed Kozo was not long in the late stage of Jindan, and his accumulation did not meet the promotion criteria.

But the momentum on One-Eyed Kozo is getting stronger and stronger, and finally, after three days on the sea, One-Eyed Kozo raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, which did not stop for a long time.

Then, this guy stood on the back of the bald eagle and rushed to the direction of the Fengyun's departure, and roared loudly: "Dog, Sun Agarwood, Lao Tzu remembers you, hahahaha, hahahaha......"

Haha laughed wildly, and in one eye, I clearly saw a crystal tear.

Tears glistened in the sun.

After a long time, the one-eyed three thieves asked Lan Guochun awkwardly: "Big brother, didn't Agarwood give you a storage bag?

Lan Guochun: "Peach, pear, whatever, strange, Agarwood said that he likes his red face, why did he give me some?"

One-eyed Kozo grinned and said, "Big brother, if you don't like it, you can give it to me, I love to eat ......"

Lan Guochun and Zhong Lijuan looked at each other and smiled.

The three Jindan late stage real people, standing side by side, stood on the back of the bald sea eagle, laughed, and then bowed deeply in the direction where the Fengyun disappeared.

In the end, One-Eyed Kozo suddenly laughed strangely: "Hahaha, Wan Qi Lao'er must not be able to guess, hahaha, happy Lao Tzu ......" (to be continued.) )