At this time, the president's intestines turned green. He secretly hated himself for not thinking that Ye Dong might be Long Zi and offending Long Zi. That was no joke. In the sea, Long Zi sneezed casually.
It can set off huge waves and swallow any ship.
Just as everyone was carrying out sacrificial activities to Ye Dong, the "Dragon Son", a young monk wearing moon-white monk robes appeared quietly in the distance, watching attentively as everyone continued to stare at the sky and the ocean.
They knelt down and frowned slightly, obviously not understanding what they were doing.
After watching for a while, the monk pulled over a passerby and asked, "Excuse me, donor, what are these people doing?"
"It is said that Longzi appeared just now. Some of them seemed to have offended Longzi. Now they are scared. They are busy offering sacrifices to Longzi and praying for a smooth and safe trip."
"Longzi?" The monk frowned even more tightly and whispered to himself: "Did Baxia appear? It's unlikely. If Baxia had appeared, this place would have been razed to the ground long ago.
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So the monk then asked: "Donor, what does the dragon look like? Does it look like a turtle?"
The grabbed passerby jumped back in fright, looked at Prajna for a while, then lowered his voice and said, "Don't talk nonsense! Longzi is the son of the Dragon King, how could he be like a turtle, but a human being?
No, it’s a young gentleman!”
Passers-by began to foam at the mouth, dancing and embellishing the situation when Ye Dong appeared and left just now. Naturally, they added a lot of their own imagination and words of praise.
A smile gradually appeared on the monk's face. After the other party finished speaking, he thanked the other party, and then said to himself: "It must be Ye Dong. I didn't expect him to be so fast. I followed him all the way.
Manchu is still one step behind him. Since he left with the old man on his back, he obviously wants to send the old man home. Where is the old man's home? Yes!"
This monk is naturally Prajna. After he broke up with Master Kubei, he immediately rushed towards the East China Sea. Although in terms of speed, he was indeed slower than Ye Dong. Ye Dong had a good chance of catching up with him.
But he came all the way, with the goal of saving all sentient beings, and killed a few evil thieves. He happened to miss Ye Dong and arrived a little late.
But since he knew that the person who appeared just now was Ye Dong, and that Ye Dong also asked the president for a map, he naturally knew what to do.
The people who were offering sacrifices looked blankly at this young monk standing in the sky with a solemn appearance, and couldn't help but feel waves of shock in their hearts!
A dragon son just left, and now a Bodhisattva has arrived, and it seems that this Bodhisattva is obviously more pleasing to the eye than the dragon son!
Prajna glanced at everyone and said, "Who was talking to Longzi just now?"
Under Prajna's gaze full of compassion, the president stood up tremblingly and said: "Yes, it's me!"
"You don't have to be afraid. He is my friend. I want to know where he went."
If Prajna knew the president's true face, he would never show such a compassionate side.
When he heard that Bodhisattva and Longzi were friends, the president dared to hide it. He quickly told everything he knew and said: "Bodhisattva, could you please tell Mr. Longzi that we didn't mean to offend?"
, and I also asked him to forgive us a lot, and we will never dare to do it again in the future."
Prajna smiled and said: "He is very kind, so you don't have to worry. By the way, since you gave him a map, give me one too!"
The president was speechless. How come these Longzi Bodhisattvas, who are already powerful gods, still need maps wherever they go?
Speechless, the president naturally tried his best to satisfy the Bodhisattva's request. Not only did he have someone copy another map to Prajna, but he also taught Prajna very seriously how to read this kind of sea map.
"Bodhisattva, that dragon son said that he is not going to the destination on the map, but to Fenghe Island, the father-in-law's hometown. However, you can ask someone at the destination. They should know Fenghe Island.
Location."
Prajna smiled at him and nodded: "Thank you so much, donor!"
"Don't you dare!" The president hurriedly lowered his head, and then there was a burst of exclamation in his ears. He quickly looked up and found that the Bodhisattva had also rushed into the sky, like a dragon, and quickly disappeared.
Within one day, two gods appeared one after another, one good and one evil. The news quickly spread throughout the city, but what Ye Dong and Prajna didn't expect was that it wouldn't take long for them to appear here.
There are two temples, one is dedicated to Bodhisattva Prajna and the other is dedicated to "Dragon Son" Ye Dong.
At this moment, Ye Dong was already thousands of miles away. He suddenly started sneezing non-stop, which made him rub his nose a little strangely, wondering if someone was talking about me behind my back?
The old man was carried on Ye Dong's back, and suddenly he was in the air. He was so frightened that he hurriedly closed his eyes. In order to prevent him from being blown by the strong wind, Ye Dong specially used his spiritual energy to hold up a shield to protect him.
After a long time, the old man finally got used to it, no longer afraid, and felt novel. He followed Ye Dong's request and started to guide Ye Dong.
Even though he was carrying someone on his back, Ye Dong was still extremely fast. Apart from letting the old man rest and eat, he hardly stopped at all along the way. In this way, he arrived at the destination on the map in only one month.
The land, and once here, the old man could also find his way home, so Ye Dong gathered his strength and continued to carry the old man directly back to his hometown Fenghe Island.
Lying on Ye Dong's back, seeing his familiar hometown close at hand, the old man's eyes suddenly became moist. Of course, he was also full of gratitude to Ye Dong and shouted in Ye Dong's ear: "Ye Xiao
Brother, you must go to my house and stay for a few days!"
During this month, Ye Dong also learned that the old man's surname was Ma. He had an only son in the family, and he was about to reach the age of getting married. However, because the family was too poor, Mr. Ma did not hesitate to take the risk and went to Zhuque with the fleet.
Mainland China, I want to earn more money to come back and marry my son a wife.
However, I didn't expect that the journey was bumpy, and I finally returned home after four years of absence. But now, for Mr. Ma, he is satisfied to be able to return home alive.
Ye Dong naturally did not refuse Ma Laozhang's invitation, because he also wanted to see if there was anything else in the Ma family that he could help with.
In order to avoid attracting attention, Ye Dong chose a remote place to stay late at night, and then walked towards his home under the leadership of Mr. Ma.