Chapter 2019

Cheng Xueyi squats down and holds the fish in both hands.

Golden, those eyes are so bright.

"It's lovely. Give it to me?"

Seeing her appearance, Qin Mu shook his head and said, "Hey, if you like small animals so much, you can't have a baby."

This sentence makes Cheng Xueyi turn his eyes.

She held the fish and snorted, ignoring the guy.

I went in to find a tank and raised the fish.

Suddenly, he Zhenyao, who had been sitting there, said, "someone is coming!"

All of them looked at it together, and sure enough, a middle-aged man in a grey robe came from the sea of hell.

"It's a monk!"

Next to the East Island, Laozu road.

Yes, this man is a monk.

He was a tall man with two earlobes and shoulders. He was dressed in a simple grey robe, with his hands clasped and a string of Buddhist beads hanging on his wrist.

A monk who seems to be simple and unadorned should have such skills.

You know, even Qin Mu didn't dare to walk on the waves.

This place is so weird.

How powerful the monk is!

"Amitabha!"

The middle-aged monk floated to the island and was not surprised to see the crowd.

A pair of introverted eyes looked at the whole island. After seeing the Taoist temples, he said with shame, "it seems that I'm a step late again."

People don't understand. What's the delay?

The old Taoist asked, "big monk, where are you going?"

The other side did not speak, and his eyes lingered over the crowd,

went to the bucket and said, "Amitabha!"

Scooped the floating water, drank a mouthful, floated away.

"What a strange monk."

"Why do you look familiar?"

Qin Mu couldn't help looking more, and the monk left.

"What do you mean? It's a mystery. "

The old ancestor of Dongdao was very depressed. He came here just to ask for a mouthful of water and didn't say hello to anyone.

"Where is he going?"

Cheng Xueyi takes a few steps and doesn't understand.

After all, Penglai fairyland is a huge Island, and the monk hardly needs any effort.

the monk's skill is very profound.

All the people flashed this idea.

Qin muyuan looked far away. As expected, he crossed the island and went to the West.

I don't know how far it is.

No one has been to the end of the underworld anyway.

The monk went west. What was he looking for?

Why is he late.

Qin Mu felt a little strange.

"Do you want to follow up?"

Cheng Xueyi is more curious, "go, see what he wants to do?"

"Anyway, we have Peng, not afraid."

He Zhenyao shakes her head. Qin Mu turns back and says to the East Island ancestors, "then you stay here with them!"

They call Dapeng and chase the monk.

The middle-aged monk is really big, tall,

and very serious.

Ordinary people can't see his way.

But from the way he stepped on the waves, Qin Mu knew that this man must be a super strong man.

Ordinary people have no such strength and dare to take such risks.

The sea of hell is too big. Qin and Mu are sitting in the Mirs, flying for a long time and can't see the edge.

If it wasn't for Penglai fairyland being located in this sea area, it would be very difficult for them to find its existence.

The monk rode the waves for thousands of miles, and suddenly there were raging waves in front of him.

A row of huge waves came and directly covered him.

The monk put his hands together and said Amitabha.

A faint light enveloped him and formed a barrier around him.

With that barrier, I passed through the waves.

Well?

The monk is really a bit of a Taoist.

Cheng Xueyi looks down in surprise.

"Ow -"

just as the monk had just crossed the wave area, a huge dragon chant came from the front.

A huge black dragon came out of the water and hit the monk directly.

"Isn't that the dragon who failed to rob? Why isn't it dead? "

Cheng Xueyi is more and more curious.

Everyone saw that the dragon was destroyed by the natural disaster. How can it survive?

The vitality is so tenacious.

The monk's eyes were frozen, and he said in a cold voice, "evil animal!"

A seal of Buddha was made, and the dragon was blasted hundreds of meters on the spot.

WOW!

Is this monk so powerful?

You know, this dragon was once robbed.

Qin Mu said, "maybe its strength has not recovered."It's amazing that the Dragon doesn't die.

It can survive the disaster.

To defeat the dragon, the monk didn't stop, but moved on.

After several hundred miles, you can see a floating mountain in the distance.

But Qin Mu can be sure that this is definitely not Feixian gate.

The mountain is full of strangeness, and the whole mountain is covered with black clouds.

Even the mountains are black.

In addition to a dense tree on the hillside, the whole mountain is almost bare.

Such a desolate mountain!

They took a deep breath.

It's not that there are five fairy mountains on the sea of hell. Why are they like this?

Which is the fairy mountain?

It is a piece of waste soil.

Why is the monk going to waste soil?

The two were puzzled.

Cheng Xueyi looked at the front from a distance, "it's dark and foggy on the mountain. Is this a fairy mountain

Not to mention Xianshan, even ordinary places are inferior.

It's a terrible environment.

I don't understand why he went to the mountain.

And Qin Mu's eyes fell on the big tree on the mountain.

The big tree,

why is it so flourishing?

It's abnormal. It's incredible!

Cheng Xueyi also nodded, "is that tree absorbing all the nutrients on the whole fairy mountain?"

Qin Mu said, "it should be impossible!"

But there must be something magical about this tree.

The monk on the sea stepped up to the mountain, but he was bounced back by an invisible force.

Can't go up the mountain?

What's the ghost in this mountain?

A bare black mountain is so strange.

They couldn't believe it.

But the monk was very stubborn and had to step on this mountain.

"Look, the mountain is moving again!"

Well!

Qin Mu saw the mountain floating.

Do you want to know how big a mountain is?

It can float on the sea of Hades.

Even the monk refused to approach it.

The monk continued to read the Scriptures, but the black fog on the mountain remained.

Qin Mu said, "let's fly over there and have a look."

Mirs spread their wings and flew to the other side of the mountain.

Looking down from the sky, the mountain is really huge.

But all over the mountain, it's almost the same.

It's black everywhere. There's no grass.

"There's something wrong with this place!"

Qin Mudao.

They took Mirs and flew all the way to the end of the mountain.

It's true that I didn't see anything else, not to mention the living beings and plants.

There is a tree on the hillside of the whole mountain.

The tree is luxuriant and very tall.

No matter how hard the monk tried, he couldn't climb the mountain.

Cheng Xueyi said, "can we help him?"

Qin Mu looked back at her, "you are so kind-hearted."

"Let's go down and have a look!"

Mirs slowly fall down, Qin Mu and Cheng Xueyi step away.

When the monk saw them, he still didn't speak or say hello.

He was reading the Scriptures all the time.

Qin Mu noticed his face many times, with a dignified face and two lobes.

He is very tall and powerful.