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Chapter 130 Southern Tide

(Namo Amitabha)

Seeing Lan Feng thinking deeply, Mo Yun smiled and patted his shoulder and said, "Brother Lan Feng, don't worry. The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. The monster clan still has a long way to go."

Lan Feng smiled bitterly, and Mo Yun was right. Just by racking his brains and guessing, he couldn't figure it out even if he broke the sky. Since he wants to travel to the South China Sea, is he still worried about not being able to find the truth?

So, I took advantage of the quiet night to meditate and practice Qi.

The snow came again the next day, and everyone did not stay too much. They each used the Flying Body Technique to stand in the clouds and flew towards the South China Sea.

When the sun was about three o'clock in the sky, everyone heard the sound of people chattering and the waves rolling down below. They guessed that they had arrived at a town near the sea, and then they turned away from the clouds and walked into the world.

As soon as her feet touched the ground, sweat began to break out on Ruoxue's forehead. The weather in the South China Sea was weirdly tight.

Calculating the schedule, winter is coming to an end and spring is approaching. The southwestern mountains are still snowing with goose feathers, but the people in the Lingnan land are wearing spring and autumn clothes. There are even people who only wear a small coat and are shouting in the streets.

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Seeing this, Lanfeng and his party also found an unattended place to take off their thick winter clothes and put on light clothes, and then followed the pedestrians into the town.

The South has been a fertile land in the world since ancient times. The terrain here is gentle, with occasional hills. There is abundant rainfall year after year, and the four seasons are like spring. When these human crops grow here, it can be said that they are so beautiful!

Not only that, the southern country is close to the South China Sea. It is said that people live on the sea, so how can anyone starve to death? The fish, shrimps, crabs, clams, shells and black squid will really make people eat until their bellies are round and round, and they will not stop eating.

Lan Feng and Hai Yesheng were born with no resistance to this kind of food in the water, and they never stopped talking along the way, just trying to make Mo Yun spend money.

Although the other people were not as greedy as Lan Feng and the other two, they were still whetted by the delicious food here when they first arrived in the South Country. This trip also took a lot of time.

This is the first time Ruoxue has seen Lan Feng have such a good appetite. She also knows that loving food is one thing, and the other reason is that the demons in the Underworld are constantly draining the physical energy from Lan Feng's body.

So she didn't do much to stop it.

Among the wealth in the four seas, the South China Sea is the most powerful. In addition to the rich material resources, the first place is also the Guanhai Tower and Tingtao Cliff.

It's just that these people are chasing the dust and can't stop to enjoy the scenery in the sea view tower. They can only go to Tingtao Cliff to experience the sour addiction of ordinary people.

Standing on Tingtao Cliff, the sky is high and the clouds are wide, never blocking the sea view, and you can listen to the sound of waves coming from the South China Sea. Under the blue sky thousands of miles away, the waves are layered in an orderly manner, not fighting, not rushing, not slow, not urgent, not slow, just

The sound of the waves is blown into human ears, and the flowers of the waves bloom.

"Avalokitesvara has chosen a blessed land..." Mu Zhizhi sighed.

Lanfeng smiled and said: "There are seas in all directions, with vastness in the north and darkness in the west. Only the southeast and southeast seas are beautiful. Unfortunately, the East China Sea was ordered to be exterminated, and the Huaguo Mountain collapsed. It is no longer as glorious as it used to be. Now only the South China Sea is left.

In this treasure land, you can see the colors of water and sky, and see the vastness of mountains and seas!"

After Lanfeng said this, everyone realized that among the four seas, I am afraid that only the South China Sea can see such beautiful scenery.

There are also poems praising the South China Sea. The poem says:

Watch the sun from the cliff and caress the waves.

Here we go, the sky is high and far away, and all the people walking there are covered with grass.

The clouds are full of dreams, and they are known as treasures all over the world.

On thousands of households in the southern country, the flying mirror shines brightly.

Mountains and seas are clear, calming compassion.

Wherever the light reaches the end of the sky, a Pudu harp hangs.

It is said that the eye that observes the world is sitting on the green lotus platform of Dharma.

Pick flowers, pinch willows, and light the sea to make the sound of the tide.

"Brother Lanfeng, how do you think we can go to sea?" Mo Yun asked.

Lan Feng said: "The South China Sea is rich and blessed by many gods. Among them are Guanyin and the Dragon Clan of the South China Sea, not to mention the spies of these little gods and immortals."

Mu Zhizhi said: "Mo Yun, is there any record of the specific location of Guanyin Dojo in the Eight Desolate Worlds?"

Mo Yun unfolded the scroll of the Eight Wildernesses and found the locations of Mount Putuo and Mount Luojia in the map.

Mu Zhizhi said: "It is said that Guanshiyin attained Taoism in Luojia Mountain and later opened a Taoist temple in Putuo Mountain. But we have no way of knowing what is going on there. It seems we have to ask someone who knows the way to find out.

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Hai Yesheng said: "Wait until I call someone."

After saying that, he put his fingers under his tongue and whistled loudly with his cheeks.

"Chirp~"

There was a response in the distance, and everyone saw a white shadow passing by on the other side, flying towards it with fluttering wings.

It was a golden-eyed snow sculpture with a wingspan of eight feet. It slowly landed in front of everyone, rolled around and transformed into a half-demon form.

"I have seen two demon kings in Xue Sanli, and I have seen the Eagle King." This snow sculpture is called Xue Sanli, and it is the spy of the Huntian Demon Flag placed in the South China Sea.

Hai Dongqing asked him to get up and asked about Nanhai and Guanyin Dojo.

Na Xue Sanli said: "Basically everyone in Nanhai believes in Guanyin Bodhisattva, and there are many Guanyin temples in the seaside towns. But at the beginning of each year, wealthy businessmen will sail boats to ferry people for free to pray for blessings at the Guanyin Hall in Putuo Mountain.

As for Luojia Mountain, it is rumored to be southeast of Putuo Mountain, but no one has ever seen it..."

Mo Yun was confused when he heard this. He took the Eight Desolate Universe Scroll in front of Xue Sanli and said, "Isn't this what Luojia Mountain is like? It's just separated from Putuo Mountain by a sea."

Xue Sanli said: "Monster King Mo Yun, although the location of Luojia Mountain is written in the Eight Desolate Universe Scroll, when you get there, you will know that there is nothing more than a glimpse of the ocean, and there is no island in sight at all."

Everyone was helpless after hearing this, Lan Feng said: "In that case, let's go to Putuo Mountain to see it first. You just said that people will go to Putuo Mountain to pray for blessings at the beginning of the year. We just came from the southwest, and the people there have just celebrated the New Year. I don't know.

Is there any difference in age between here and there?"

Xue Sanli said: "It doesn't matter. I am still young here. Tomorrow there will be a merchant ship going to Putuo Mountain. But why don't you just fly there if you are so good at it?"

Lan Feng said: "Brother Hai and I can transform into birds and beasts, but we can't move mountains. If we were to fly and perform magic, we would be afraid of disturbing the dragon clan and gods here."

"You kid, don't you have a magic method to make your children happy? You can make Mo Yun and Zhi Zhi smaller and carry them with you," Ruoxue said.

Lanfeng smiled bitterly and said: "This kind of method can only be used for temporary emergencies. Big and small Ruyi is originally aimed at dead objects. If it is used on living objects, it will cause great consumption of my physical skills. Now I have seven or eight clones."

The Dharma tune has gone to the underworld, so I’m afraid this big and small Ruyi won’t have any effect..."

Xue Sanli said: "Then let's wait until tomorrow and board the boat with those believers. The actual boat is not far away, and it only takes half a day to arrive. At that time, we can use some skills to stay behind the boat while others are not paying attention.

Speed ​​up."

Everyone went down to Tingtao Cliff and stayed in a private house under the leadership of Xue Sanli.

This is their secret check point in the South China Sea. In addition to Snow Sanli, there are also three spies from the Night Owl King's tent who are stationed here. They usually transform into common people and live and rest with people. If anything strange happens, they will

Will get in touch with Hai Yesheng or Ye Xiao Wang.

Day and night, from Fucangling to the South China Sea.

No one can sleep at all tonight. Facing the next leader of the four great Bodhisattvas, no one can calm down.

While watching the stars at night, Mu Zhizhi played the jade flute again by the window of the hall. Only this time, the sound of the flute no longer had a sad and somber tone, but was more magnanimous and heroic.

Lan Feng stepped forward and said, "Zhizhi, what do you think about Luojia Mountain?"

The wooden branch stopped and the jade flute in front of it was spoken, looking at the vast South China Sea and saying: "The place where treasures are hidden."

Lan Feng said: "What do you mean, Mount Putuo only exists to prevent mortals from disturbing their purification?"

Mu Zhi said: "Exactly. I think that Avalokitesvara is the head of the four great Bodhisattvas, and the number of believers he has can be said to be second only to Tathagata. He is the South Pole of the Five Elders of the Five Directions. Such a prosperous incense will definitely disturb Avalokitesvara.

I think this is the case with Manjusri Wutai.

And a hidden Luojia Mountain solves this problem very well. There is a mountain but it is not visible, there is Zen but there is no meditation. It only adds a little mystery, which is perfect for these believers."

"So, the Pingtian Demon Flag we are looking for is on Luojia Mountain." Lan Feng said.

Mu Zhizhi nodded: "The Good Fortune Boy, the Black Wind King, the Pingtian Demon Flag, if these things existed on Putuo Mountain, wouldn't they have been coveted by those mortals long ago?"

At this time, Mo Yun and Hai Yesheng also came over. Mo Yun unfolded the Eight Desolate Universe Scroll again, pointed to the location of Putuo Mountain and said, "Look."

Lanfeng and Mu Zhizhi looked around and saw that the position of Luojia Mountain was now one point higher than it was during the day.

"This..." Lan Feng and the other two people were shocked.

Mo Yundao: "I just used the Yishan Demon Flag to explore the dragon veins over there, but I only found the dragon vein aura of Putuo Mountain, but I didn't detect the aura of Luojia Mountain at all. What does this mean?"

The veins on the wooden branch's forehead began to beat: "This shows that... Luojia Mountain is not rooted in the earth's veins. It is even possible that... it is a living creature..."

Hearing Mu Zhizhi's remarks, Lan Feng's heart began to churn. This was not the first time he heard about this. As early as in the Underworld Realm, he mistakenly entered the depths of the Underworld and alerted the ancient mysterious turtle.

Beiju Luzhou is just its armor.

Now that the location of the Eight Desolate Universe Scrolls has shifted, and Mo Yun's search has yielded no results, doesn't this provide evidence for the theory that Luojia Mountain may be a living creature...

Suddenly, Lan Feng flew up and kicked the wooden chair beside him to pieces. He saw anger welling up between his brows, and there were faint golden lines floating around his eyes.

He shouted: "Even if Luojia Mountain is a living creature, we must find it. Now that Avalokitesvara has not returned, if it dares to block our way, we should take this opportunity to establish prestige to the gods!"

Finally, Lanfeng's heart seemed to be beginning to yearn for a fight with the gods with real swords and real guns. After all, since joining the demon clan, their group had been hiding. Now they are moving mountains, mixing the sky, ventilating, and overturning.

The Siren King has already gathered. If he takes the Pingtian Demon Flag, the final Qitian will have the capital to fight for it.

Hai Yesheng and Mo Yun looked at Lan Feng in surprise when they saw Lan Feng's sudden rage. At this time, only Ruoxue knew that Lan Feng had been holding back since she came out of the Five Village. Although she did not see the Five Villages that day.

What exactly happened to Lan Feng in Zhuang Guan, but she could guess that Wan Xi, whom Lan Feng missed so much, must have died in Wuzhuang Guan. This incident has always been a scar in his heart.

Lan Feng knew that he had lost his composure and waved his hand and returned to his room. Mo Yun asked: "What happened to brother Lan Feng? It's not like him to have such an impatient temper..."
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