"Since Miss Li still has to wait for someone, there is no need to worry. Let the martial arts fellows lead the way. Anyway, we will be in the noble family in the near future. If you want to reminisce about the past, you can do it anytime." Chen Luo smiled.

"Then... OK." Li Shu hesitated for a moment and nodded.

After saying goodbye to several people, Wu Ming took Chen Luo and the others into the thatched hut.

The thatched hut was furnished, with only one Eight Immortals table and four benches, with tea in the middle. Wu Ming did not mean to let the two sit, so he took them directly towards the back door of the thatched hut.

After passing through the door, it seemed that the sky was suddenly bright, and the two of them were suddenly cheerful. They were no longer as bleak as an isolated island on the blue sea that they had seen outside before.

Outside the thatched hut is a Baishi Square with an area of ​​nearly 100 feet. There are pavilions and buildings on both sides. You can see many people wearing Putuo Mountain clothes coming and going, which is quite lively.

The terrain behind the square gradually raised, forming a mountain that was nearly a hundred feet high. A spiral mountain road was built according to the mountain and extended to the top of the mountain.

Along the hillside, there is a pretty flat cliff, with several Putuo Mountain disciples hanging on it. They are holding hammers and chisels, knocking hammers on the mountain wall, as if they are carving murals...

Chen Luo carefully identified it. Judging from the carved outline above, it seemed to be a picture of the Buddha's teachings.

"Why do the Putuo disciples have such studies?" He couldn't help but ask.

When Wu Ming heard this, he glanced at the cliff along his gaze, and sneered:

"You said those? They are just mail-offs who come to Putuo Mountain to work. How could they be my Putuo disciples? They are worthy of it?"

"The Buddha said that all beings are equal. You are both monk disciples, so why do you speak like this?" Bai Xiaotian frowned when he heard this.

Although he did not shaved his hair and practiced, he was still sincerely convinced of Buddhist principles, so he felt unhappy when he saw Wu Ming speaking like this.

When Wu Ming heard this, he grinned and sneered, without saying anything.

Seeing this, Bai Xiaotian was about to explode. Shen Luo shook his head and then gave up.

The two followed Wuming around the peaks on Xingzi Island, came to the other side of the island, and looked towards the water ahead.

I saw the vast smoke and waves on the sea, and you could vaguely see the outlines of the vague island peaks, which were quite far apart from each other.

"This is a sea of ​​obstructions. The sea surface is a bit confused and foggy, which is non-toxic and harmless. It just makes people lose their sense of direction. Therefore, we should not fly here randomly. We Putuo disciples need to take a boat to guide each other and cross the sea through." Wu Ming said.

"Then I'll be working." Chen Luo said.

When Wu Ming heard this, he raised his hand and waved his hand. A six-foot-long black boat appeared on the coast in front of him. The hulls on both sides were engraved with patterns like water waves, which looked very small and exquisite.

"Follow me." Wu Ming said, and jumped to the boat first.

Chen Luo and Bai Xiaotian followed closely behind and also stood on the boat of the sea.

Wu Ming pinched a magic trick with one hand and pointed a little towards the sea boat, and a magic power flowed into it.

The wave patterns on the boat immediately lit up, automatically guiding the sea water on both sides to the rear. The hull then shook slightly and rushed out toward the overseas direction with the three people.

The boat was neither fast nor slow, and it soon left Xingzi Island and rushed into the sea fog.

The fog on the sea is hazy. After a little attempt, I found that the fog can also obscur human spiritual consciousness. Once it goes deeper, the vision will be blocked and the spiritual consciousness will be blocked, so it will not be easy to distinguish the direction.

"No need to try it in vain. The spiritual consciousness of the true fairy cultivator may not be able to break through this fog. Just you, there is no need to expect it." Wu Ming knew what Chen Luo and the others were trying without guessing, and then said.

"Is this also the mountain protection array of your own country?" Chen Luo retracted his spiritual sense and said.

"Not count. This sea area was once a battlefield for the war between gods and demons in ancient times. There were many reefs and trenches under the sea, and the sea surface was covered by fog, which often caused the ship to sink and disappear here. Afterwards, the Bodhisattva made a great vow to use his great powers to move to Putuo Mushan and the Eighteen Zishan, and moved the mountains into the sea to form the current pattern. The magic array formed by the Eighteen Zishan is the mountain protection array." Wu Ming explained without hesitation when he heard this.

"So that's it. With Putuo Mountain in charge, this strange sea area just happened to be suppressed. If a boat passes by, it will only be guided away from here by magic circles. There will be no more shipwreck tragedy." Chen Luo nodded and said.

"Although this is not a mountain protection array, it is a barrier of the sect after all, and some means are arranged in the sea. If a slut wants to sneak in rashly, it will be the same..."

Before Wu Ming finished speaking, the sea boat under him suddenly blew "bang" and hit a protruding reef. His body rushed forward and fell into the sea unstable.

Although Chen Luo and Bai Xiaotian were also staggering, they quickly stabilized their bodies, but they did not fall down after all.

But when they went to the sea to see, Wu Ming was gone.

"Ha, Chen Luo, are you having a holiday with this kid? We gave such a big shot when we first came?" Bai Xiaotian couldn't help but sneer and asked.

"It was a bit of a conflict before, but I didn't expect him to be jealous for so long." Chen Luo was also a little amused and crying.

"Now we're throwing it here, what should we do?" Bai Xiaotian spread his hands and asked.

"Can your fish-shaped talisman still be used?" Chen Luo asked.

"This thing is pointing to Putuo Mountain. It works well outside. We are all inside, and it's just a matter of nothing." Bai Xiaotian raised his wrist and smiled.

"Then there is nothing to do, we can only rely on ourselves. But this fog is indeed strange. I think what Wu Ming said before is not all false, so we should not fly rashly." Shen Luo looked around and could not see other figures in the vast sea, and said.

"Not bad." Bai Xiaotian nodded in agreement.

Shen Luo's eyes slightly condensed, he glanced at the front, pointed his hands and pointed toward the void on the sea boat, and a magic power flowed into it.

The runes on the boat leaped on the sea lit up slightly, and the boat trembled slightly, but did not move forward.

Chen Luo hesitated for a moment, and his magic power suddenly surged, and his magic power doubled into the boat.

The light on the sea boat suddenly lit up, and the hull rushed forward, directly crossing the reef in front, and piercing towards the sea below.

Chen Luo and Bai Xiaotian were not standing firmly and almost fell into the sea.

At a critical moment, I still used the water method to sink and use a wave of water to hold the hull, and then it landed smoothly.
Chapter completed!