Phantom Mountain and Sea City, on the Chenlan Terrace
After a long time, the little monk woke up, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a magnified fish head guarding in front of him, and the big fish head shook its huge eyes and grinned at him. The little monk was shocked in his heart, but unexpectedly, the fish head spat out words.
"Hmph~ Where did the little monk come from, what are you going to do? Quickly explain to the king, otherwise I will cut you to drink~"
The little monk was suddenly frightened, and retreated again and again, and when he rubbed next to the bushes and there was really no way to retreat, he suddenly found that the burden he was carrying was opened, and the things that had been tied up before were in a mess at this time, and he instantly thought of something, and the previous fear disappeared, replaced by unspeakable anger.
He didn't know where to find a mallet, and then hit the fish head, the fish head suddenly did not expect the little monk's reaction to change, for a while did not block, who knows, the stick but the big fish head deformed, only to see the fish head first slightly twisted for a while, and then, but into a ball, shrunk. Then, the head of the fish was restored to Li Jingliu's face.
Li Jingliu rubbed his face that was beaten, turned his head to the little monk and said, "The monks are so heavy?" Forget it, I beat you before, now you will come back." With that, he turned around and wanted to leave.
The little monk was a little anxious: "Return the things in my baggage, I'll let you beat it again!"
"What?" Li Jingliu stared back with a pair of confused eyes, as if he really didn't know what the little monk was talking about.
"That's the one you turned into a fish head! That's what my master asked me to give to my seniors, if I lose it, I'll be finished!"
"Oh......" Li Jingliu heard this, and reluctantly took out the thing that had been pinched in his hand before. It was a small jade Ruyi, the whole body was cool, white and translucent, and when you held it in your hand, you could feel the water aura surging towards the body freely. Earlier, he knocked the little monk unconscious and counted the loot he found.
This little monk did not put it in the Naxu ring, but hid it in the baggage, and a delicate wooden box carefully stored the jade Ruyi inside. Now Li Jingliu has seen a lot of treasures, as soon as he saw this Ruyi, he knew that it was a good thing, he took out Ruyi, took a picture of the surroundings, when he found the trees, he himself became a tree, when he found the mirror lake, he himself changed into the appearance of water waves, and when the little monk woke up, Li Jingliu just shone on the fish head that had slipped through the net before.
Such a fun thing, if you can squint it, try to squint it, yes, even if he is hit in the face by the little monk, he is very easy to speak.
The little monk hurriedly took the jade Ruyi, took a closer look, but suddenly cried, Li Jingliu was a little confused, but looked at the Ruyi, at this time, there was a small opening at the front of the auspicious cloud, and a small crack was traced along the traces of the auspicious cloud, but fortunately it was not broken.
It seems that the little monk's stick was a little hard before, and the jade Ruyi was really a little fragile, and Li Jingliu was beaten with a little more force, and it cracked like this.
"Uh, don't cry...... Isn't it not bad...... Li Jingliu picked up the Ruyi and took a picture of the previous fish head, but he still turned into a fish head, and it seems that the effect of the Ruyi has not been affected.
The little monk was still sad, he didn't cry, he just sobbed, big tears dripped down his eyes and onto his hands, looking very sad.
"Don't cry...... It's still not a man? It's not that it's broken, it's not that it can't be used, and it's still sent over, just say that this crack is a new trick, what's ......there to cry about?" Li Jingliu watched the little monk crying, and really couldn't understand what it meant.
The little monk ignored him, still immersed in his sad world, and soon, his tears wet the piece of clothing on his chest.
"Enough! What are you crying about! Uncle will compensate you for a new one, don't play!" In the face of a little girl with pear blossoms and rain, Li Jingliu may be much more patient, but in the face of a little monk with a slippery head and a snot and tears on his face, Li Jingliu really has nothing to be patient with to coax him.
The little monk was suddenly frightened, but he didn't cry, the tears were withdrawn, replaced by a low choked throat, and from time to time there was a long sobbing sound, he sobbed: "This is my master's phantom body Ruyi that has been looking for a long time, how can you compensate for it?"
"Where is there such a thing sold nearby, take the uncle quickly, the uncle will compensate you, don't smoke it, the man's family, cry and cry, it's not ugly, right?"
Who knew that when the little monk heard this, he smoked even harder, Li Jingliu only felt that his head was big, and he didn't know which sentence he said was wrong, so he had to soften his voice a little and comfort: "Don't worry, I still have a lot of spirit stones, I must compensate you a good one, or else, I will compensate you two?" As long as you don't cry." ”
"Then will you harm people in this pool in the future?" The little monk slowed down, and suddenly remembered that he was actually here to hunt demons.
"Who's harming...... What do you think I look like a dragon? Besides, think about those water tribes, think about it with your brain, with which little illusion can you easily beat you down, how powerful can you be? Not to mention cannibalism, you even have a problem going ashore, okay? If you don't even think about it, you will strangle people, or are you not a monk?" Saying that, Li Jingliu glanced at the little monk with disdain, and issued a final statement: "It seems that you are not only a sissy, but also weak in cultivation, and even have problems with your brain...... Hey......"
As soon as these words came out, the little monk's eyes turned red again, and he was about to shed tears, but he held back himself, and he stalked his neck and said: "Even if they don't eat people, it's not right to make trouble here and disturb others! As he spoke, the little monk took out a moire gold leather bag, and the intricate lines on it were worth a lot at a glance.
He shook the leather bag, sniffled, and said, "If you promise that they won't make trouble in the future, I'll put them back." ”
"Ahhh~ I promise, I promise! Okay, put them back, and I'll go and compensate you. Li Jingliu looked impatient, are all monks like this? sissy, talking a lot, rambling. What about the great monks in the novels who are holding bowls and bowls, holding Zen sticks, and are eight feet tall and strong in Buddhism?
"By the way, why do they say you're a water dragon?"
"That's because I'm the strongest cultivator in the water, and they haven't seen me before, so they will naturally treat me as a dragon, okay, we can go on the road after all the promises are made?"
Seeing that he agreed impatiently, the little monk shook the leather bag, poured the water tribes back into the pool, and then wiped his nose with his unrefined sleeve and said, "Come with me, there just happens to be a place where a sea market is held, and there may be the same wish." ”
The little monk took out a purple glittering bowl, stood on it, and then flew into the air, Li Jingliu took out the Imperial Shadow Short Sword and followed the little monk, recently he has cultivated to a great progress, and the situation that he was not even proficient in the imperial sword has changed, at this time, although he can't catch up with Bai Xiguang's speed, it is easy to follow the little monk, and then again, the speed of the bowl is too slow, like the speed of the leaves being blown by the wind, floating forward little by little.
After a while, Li Jingliu naturally became impatient, this monk not only spoke verbosely, but also moved slowly. He dragged the little monk on the bowl and said, "Where is it?" You point the way, and I'll take the sword." ”
The little monk was shocked in his heart, and only relieved after a while, he stood tremblingly in front of Li Jingliu, pointed to the right, Li Jingliu intended to show off, he grabbed the little monk, and then a streamer pierced the sky, but after a while, he arrived in the clouds, about a pillar of incense, and the two came to a mountain, which was bare, and looked like the little monk's brain.
"This is it. ”
"Where?" Li Jingliu looked left and right, a mountain was bare and not even a tree grew, but there was no corner that could be touched by the so-called market.
"Go down, follow me and you'll see. ”
After a while, the two landed, and the little monk took Li Jingliu to the center of the clearing, but he took out a bottle of water from the Naxu ring, he poured the water on the ground, and said slowly: "The people of Qixia Mountain have come to the sea market, please open the door." ”
As he spoke, the water waves slowly rippled from the ground, spreading in all directions, and after a while, Li Jingliu saw a mirror-like scene appear under his feet, and he stood in a market in the mirror, surrounded by a group of shopkeepers filling a street. And the goods on their stalls are even more bizarre, and there is everything.
Then, the little monk stepped into the mirror, Li Jingliu hurriedly followed, and after a while, the two came to the gate of the sea market, this sea market is really prosperous, and from the outside, you can see all kinds of clans, demons, ghosts, all of them, and there are countless stalls. Just wanted to get in. The fish-skinned old man stopped them in their way, and pointed to the cards in front of them with an arrogant expression.
The card reads: Sea market entrance fee, ten spirit stones.
Li Jingliu was about to reason with the old man, but he saw the little monk's embarrassed expression, and after a long time, he twisted and said: "You borrow me ten spirit stones first, I went out in a hurry, and I didn't bring ......" In the end, the little monk's voice became smaller and smaller, like a gnat.
Li Jingliu was only worried that he would cry again, and in public, others thought that they had done something to him, so he hurriedly took out twenty spirit stones and put them in front of the fish-skinned old man.
The old man didn't even look at it, tilted his chin, and motioned for the two to go in.