Li Fangbai and Shen Tianhua exchanged words with each other, taking turns trying to flatter Ye Qingyun.
Although Ye Qingyun knew that these two guys were flattering.
But I have to admit it.
The feeling of being flattered is quite good.
Beautiful.
Ye Qingyun couldn't help but feel a little carried away. .??.
"Ahem, actually I'm not good at anything else, but I'm pretty good at reciting poems and composing poems."
Li Fangbai smiled and said, "Young Master Ye is a man of literary talent and grace at first glance."
"That's natural. Mr. Ye speaks well, unlike me, Shen Tianhua, who knows nothing about poetry."
Shen Tianhua laughed at himself.
Liu Changyue on the side also smiled and said, "Of course my young master is the best."
This sounds strange.
Huikong didn't understand poetry, he only knew how to chant sutras and recite Buddha's name.
However, he could also hear that the two lines of poetry that Ye Qingyun read just now were indeed very good.
"Amitabha, the Holy Son is profound in knowledge and is a model for our Buddhist monks to learn from."
Huikong put his hands together and said.
Da Mao still looked that lazy, lying on the edge, chewing a big bone in his mouth.
It looks like it tastes good.
The group of people just chatted.
The treasure dragon boat sailed toward the east neither fast nor slow.
At the speed of the treasure dragon boat, it would take a month to fly from the Tianwu Dynasty to the Eastern Tang Dynasty.
This was calculated by Li Fangbai.
He was from the Eastern Tang Dynasty and knew very well how far it was from the Tianwu Dynasty to the Eastern Tang Dynasty.
Because we have to bypass the Central Plains!
The Central Plains is the most mysterious place in the entire continent.
No one from the Southern Wilderness, the Eastern Land, or the Western Border or Beichuan has ever set foot in the Central Plains.
People from the Central Plains only appear once every five hundred years, proving that there are still people in the Central Plains.
Someone once was curious and wanted to go to the Central Plains to have a look.
The result is that there is no return.
Therefore, there is an unwritten rule everywhere.
The land of the Central Plains is unreachable!
Otherwise there will be death
No life!
Therefore, when going from the Southern Wilderness to the Eastern Territory, you have to bypass the Central Plains.
This is equivalent to flying an extra mile.
Otherwise, it only takes half a month to reach Dongtu by traveling directly through the Central Plains.
"Why can't Zhongyuan go directly?"
Ye Qingyun saw the treasure dragon boat starting to change direction and couldn't help but asked curiously.
Mentioning the Central Plains, the expressions of several people changed somewhat.
"Master Ye doesn't know something. The Central Plains is very mysterious and extremely dangerous. Once the flying boat sets foot there, it will be difficult to get out."
Li Fangbai said.
Shen Tianhua also nodded.
"Brother Li is right, the Central Plains is a restricted area and cannot be set foot in."
"Amitabha, our Buddhist sect has always warned that Buddhist monks must never set foot in the Central Plains!"
Huikong also spoke out.
Seeing all three of them saying this, Ye Qingyun also had a preliminary impression of the Central Plains.
very dangerous!
Don't get close!
Ye Qingyun has always stayed away from danger.
Since the Central Plains is so dangerous, it is better to stay as far away as possible.
There are a lot of supplies on the treasure dragon boat.
Ye Qingyun doesn't have to worry about his daily food and drink.
Moreover, the bed on this treasure dragon boat was also very luxurious, and Ye Qingyun did not feel the fatigue of the journey at all.
It is simply the life of an emperor.
One month later.
The treasure dragon boat has completely left the southern wasteland boundary.
Ye Qingyun lay on the edge of the treasure dragon boat, looking at the earth below.
This is the first time he has gone out so far since he came to this world.
It was also the first time Ye Qingyun set foot in a place other than Southern Wasteland.
I couldn't help but feel a little excited.
Others were also standing on the edge, looking at Dongtu in the distance.
Shen Tianhualu
It gives off a bit of a reminiscence.
When he was young, he traveled around a lot and once visited the Eastern Land and the Tang Dynasty.
But at that time, he was just a young boy with limited cultivation, and he did not stay in the Eastern Tang Dynasty for long.
Both Huikong and Liu Changyue came to Dongtu for the first time, and they were very curious about this strange place.
Below are rolling mountains and rivers.
There is a vast, endless plain in the distance.
At first glance, it seems to be no different from the Southern Wasteland.
But whether it is Ye Qingyun, Huikong, or Liu Changyue, they can feel that there is a different smell in the air.
This is an indescribable taste.
Compared with the feeling in the Southern Wasteland, the smell of this eastern soil seems to be milder and more comfortable.
"Are we still going to fly?"
Ye Qingyun asked.
"Well, go directly to Chang'an!"
Li Fangbai said.
Chang'an?
Ye Qingyun was startled.
Why is this place name exactly the same as the one in my original world?
Could this be a coincidence?
To be continued...