"It's this fish again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" He Chongrui lamented.

"If you don't eat it, don't eat it. This is very similar to what Qingliu said, the man in the sea is actually General Long.

"Bang" sounded, the water splashed, General Long jumped out of the water, jumped onto the boat, wrapped in fine colorful fish scales below the neck, the lower body was actually a round and slender fish tail, the colorful fish scales sparkled in the sun, and the convex figure made He Chongrui quickly turn his gaze, he had accepted the lesson, and he would be beaten if he looked at it more.

"Little monk, you eat this. General Long's body flickered, the fish's tail turned into two feet, the fish scales became inner armor, and then put on a white cloth linen coat, and handed Xiyun three one-foot-long snow-white fish, which had been removed from the head and tail.

This small fish has no scales, and the taste is very delicious, Xiyun nodded and thanked him, cut it off piece by piece with the method taught by General Long, and put it in his mouth.

After the collapse of "No Desire, No Thought", Qingliu found that Xiyun had completely become an ordinary person, fish and meat could also be eaten, or raw, this thing was used to let him smell it, and it was estimated that he would spit it out.

Qingliu swallowed his saliva, "General Long, can't you catch a few more of these fish?"

General Long said coldly, "The queen didn't say that she would take care of you. ”

Qingliu said angrily: "How can I say that I also have a share in killing that golden armor general." ”

General Long ignored him.

Xiyun threw the remaining two small fish to Qingliu and He Chongrui, and when he saw General Long's eyes widen, he hurriedly said, "I'm enough." He lowered his head and played with a finger-sized colorful pearl hanging on his chest, looking a little lost.

General Long sat down and said nothing.

On that day, the waves flooded the Shark Country, and the curse of the Shark Clan was lifted and the original appearance was restored. The little princess and the little monk only hugged for a moment, handed the companion jewel to the little monk, and then led the people to pour into Thang Long Pond and return to the sea along a current.

Xiyun remembered that the little guy hugged his neck and kissed him lightly on his face, the wet feeling was so sweet, but the parting was also uncomfortable, the little guy fell a tear, the waves rose a layer higher, and his heart was also sour, full of loss and emptiness.

Thinking about it, Xiyun sighed again, these **** are often difficult to hold themselves, sighing.

Qingliu was tired of hearing it, his mind turned, and he thought about it, "Hmm, senior brother, do you remember Ling Feiyan?"

"Huh?" Xiyun was stunned for a moment, "Well, I remember." ”

Qingliu asked, "How is your current kung fu compared to Ling Feiyan?"

Xiyun thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I can't beat it, if I have the 'Clear Heart Method', I may be able to try it, but it's ......."

"We promised her to help eliminate the demon guard, if you don't have the strength, you won't be able to help, didn't you say that the 'Sealing Wand Method' is not smart enough, then you spend some time thinking about your purple bamboo, I have gained a lot from studying the Seven Star Flute in the past few days." Qingliu hurriedly intercepted him, so as not to worry about "No Desire, No Thought", and sighed more often.

He Chongrui was secretly shocked, the name "Ling Feiyan" is a little familiar, the little monk is now a super-first-class master, but he can't be beaten, who is it?

Xiyun pondered for a long time, nodded, sat cross-legged with Zizhu in his hand, closed his eyes and pondered.

Qingliu finally breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately this guy has a tendon, just find him something to do. Regarding the Seven Star Flute and Zizhu, Qingliu and Xiyun only understood after listening to the priest's explanation, the reason why the two of them fell down the Shenglong Pond so high and did not fall into cripples like He Chongrui was actually because of these two spiritual weapons automatic protectors.

These two things have been blessed by telekinesis for a long time, and ordinary flutes and bamboos are very different, they can be described as psychic things, and the seven-star flute is like the dragon tooth spear of the dragon general, which has been blessed by several generations of powerful warriors, and the telekinesis is incomparably majestic. The telekinesis on the purple bamboo is much weaker in comparison, but the texture of the purple bamboo itself is extraordinary, but it is more accessible and agile than the seven-star flute and the dragon tooth spear.

Qingliu listened to the priest's instructions, used his mind to sense the seven-star flute, and tried to communicate with it, and it was quite effective.

The seven-star flute has nine holes, seven of which can emit different sounds, and the small holes next to the sound holes have another wonderful use, his current strength to accurately control three sound holes at the same time is not enough, but he used to use seven sound holes at the same time to disturb the enemy, in fact, in this way, because of improper control, the sound interferes with each other, but the effect is worse.

After a few days of research and thinking, Qingliu faintly grasped the spiritual imprint left by the previous generation of seven-star flute masters, which made him have a lot of understanding of the use of the seven-star flute.

As soon as Xiyun meditated, he was completely engaged, and everything in the outside world disappeared immediately, and there were only himself and the five-foot purple bamboo in the dark void. Zizhu completely belongs to him, and there is no spiritual imprint left by his predecessors to learn from, but after careful exploration, there are still very rich things he can learn from.

The "Sealing Wand Method" practiced since childhood, the essence of the swordsmanship of the Qishan Sword School, the gratuitous changes in the Qingyun Sword Technique, the courage and fierceness of the Iron Fist Fist Fist Technique, the sword intent of Ling Feiyan first, and the recent battle, the ruthlessness and madness of the field, these things are deeply imprinted in his mind through the "Mingxin Method", but he has never been used improvised, and has never been systematically organized and thought, he has experienced all this with Zizhu, and completely combined Zizhu and his own characteristics to create a martial arts that is truly suitable for him.

The sun sets and the moon rises, the moon sets and the stars sink, and in the blink of an eye, a day and a night have passed, and Xiyun has never opened his eyes, sitting firmly in the boat, letting the boat rock and cruise, he seems to have turned into a part of the boat, swaying with it, without the slightest instability.

Qingliu of the initiator was secretly worried, this guy is too bold, he can (dare) enter such a thorough cultivation state everywhere, people always have to find a secluded place to "retreat" in order to this state, you are a "switch"! In case he is affected by external objects, he may go mad! He can only strictly prohibit He Chongrui from speaking and making a sound, and quietly pray that God will reward his face and not thunder or rain or anything.

This night is full of stars, the sea is quiet, the water is shining, the breeze is blowing, soft and refreshing. Xiyun slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were as bright as starlight, if he shot out, it took a while to return to normal, his mood calmed down, and he was no longer depressed by the collapse of "No Desire and No Thought", and he also regarded the thoughts and love for the little princess as human nature, removed his vigilance and timidity, and his mind entered another kind of thoroughness that was different from no desire and no thought.

General Long's fishtail swayed slightly, and the water skiing was silent, "Are you hungry?"

Xiyun nodded slightly, "How long have I been meditating?" He used to sit in the mountains for a day, but he was very used to this state of his own. This time he felt that a long time had passed, originally just groping for Zizhu, and slowly becoming thinking about all the circumstances since going down the mountain, birth, old age, sickness and death, resentment, love and parting, asking for nothing, he had experienced all kinds of emotions in the world deeply.

"Three days. "General Long sent five snow-white small fish to Xiyun's hands, she had never thought that she would take care of someone other than the queen before. When the whole clan was about to return to the sea, she thought of General Jiao, and her heart tingled, and she hesitated. The priest said, "Go with the little monk, and come back when you want to come back." The queen smiled tolerantly, "Help me take care of him." ”

General Long sank silently into the water, preferring water to land, swimming freely, sometimes she would swim all the way forward, far away, far away from the boat, far enough to be in the middle of the sea, surrounded by only the vast water, blue as a mirror, and sometimes she would swim all the way downstream, to the deepest part of the sea, and let the infinite deep, lonely darkness completely obligate herself.

Xiyun lay down on his back, looking at the starry sky, his mind became active, thinking about himself, thinking about people, thinking about wrongs and injustices, thinking about fate, thinking about responsibility, thinking about the world, and the corners of his mouth slowly showed a faint smile, not a thoughtless inaction, but a thoughtless and thoughtful.

"A ship is coming. General Long broke through the water, the salty sea water splashed clearly, and He Chongrui was all over his face.

At this time, the sky only showed a little fish belly white, the sun had not yet risen, Qing Qing and He Chongrui were both confused, they wanted to get angry but didn't dare to get angry, they didn't want to go into the sea to catch fish by themselves.

Qingliu suddenly reacted, his eyes rounded, "There is a boat?"

General Long had already put on his military uniform, looking heroic, very handsome and cool, and pointed to the southwest: "Draw in that direction." ”

Qingliu and He Chongrui were in great spirits, and they rowed up energetically.

Qingliu was suddenly stunned again, "You're awake!" Only then did he find that although Xiyun was still sitting cross-legged, his eyes were already open. I thought to myself: "This guy disappeared for more than an hour last time and made a child with the queen, and he also advanced to the realm of super-first-class masters, this time after three days of cultivation, will he go to heaven?"

Xiyun nodded slightly, stood up, and suddenly became energetic under his feet, the speed of the boat increased sharply, and it broke through the water, so frightened that Qingliu and He Chongrui both stopped the pulp.

General Long was also slightly stunned, and said secretly: "It's such a strong internal breath." ”

Qingliu looked at Xiyun carefully, but didn't see any changes, but felt that he was more ordinary.

Xiyun said: "Paddle, I'll be tired alone." He didn't know why, after the collapse of "No Desire, No Thought", the internal breath became stronger and more explosive.

He Chongrui secretly swallowed his saliva, he deserved to be a super-first-class master, and his internal breath could be used like this.

The boat was speeding away, and it was three or four zhang away, and it didn't take long for them to see a big boat more than ten zhang long, and hurriedly shouted, "Eh~help~"

The people on the big boat were startled, the boat came so quickly, and the shouting people were loud enough.

This is the cargo ship of Miao's firm, and the steward Miao De has just passed the age of ear shun, gray hair, but in good spirits, and very politely arranged for the four of them to go to the restaurant for breakfast, bowed and left.

Miao Degang muttered in his heart, although he was well versed in the world, these four people still surprised him, it seemed that the two monks were the leaders, and the older monk called the younger one "senior brother". A woman dressed as a man, heroic, handsome, but cold as frost. There is also a man, who looks powerful and powerful, but his face is pale, and his feet are also vain.

If it weren't for the fact that they didn't have weapons, Miao Degang wouldn't have dared to let them get on the ship easily, the materials on this ship are worth 100,000 taels, which is too important to the Miao family who is now in the middle of the road.