East of the South China Sea?

Zhou Fengchen thought about it, the Yue Kingdom was a long strip, from southern Yunnan, approaching the road, it was indeed necessary to pass through the Three Kingdoms of Nanyang, so it seemed that Murong Hu was not lying.

But......

"Phantom Island?" Zhou Fengchen let go of his hand and asked in surprise.

Monk Falong cautiously got up, "Yes! It is the Phantom Island, 120 nautical miles away from the Oolong City of Yueguo, there is a magical island, it does not appear on rainy days, the sun does not appear on sunny days, the waves do not appear, the sunny days do not appear, and the cloudy days do not appear!

It only occurs twice a year on cloudy days when yin and yang alternate, with a gap of seven days in between! Local fishermen can't see it if they're not looking! That's why everyone calls him Phantom Island!

It wasn't until a different aura appeared on that island that the First Saint Zan Master of the South Seas, after divination, called him Holy Spirit Island! ”

This Falong monk wants to live, and what he says is the Tao, and it is very credible.

Zhou Fengchen nodded and stretched out his hand, "Get up!" ”

The Falong monk was a little flattered and hurriedly got up on his own.

At this time, Weiyang and Amy ran over at the same time.

The three of them were nothing, and the three of Amy looked at General Jin, and Ai Ai seemed to have something to say.

Zhou Fengchen comprehended, raised a kick and kicked General Jin to stun, lifted it up and handed it to the three of them, "Take it away, hurry up and go back from the path, otherwise his subordinate family will find it, and it will be enough for you to drink a pot!" ”

Amy thanked the three of them again and again, and dragged General Jin along the dark side and left.

Zhou Fengchen sighed secretly, and didn't forget to shout, "Remember to ask the organization to get me a pennant!" My name is Xikong Hua, a native of Ningxia! ”

Amy responded from afar, "Remember! Mr. Yu! ”

Okay, it's a lot of fun!

……

The two iron power groups in the Golden Triangle were easily broken by Zhou Fengchen in a few hours, this is the difference between ordinary people and cultivators.

It's just that Amo Village has almost become a hell on earth, and Zhou Fengchen is too lazy to go back to rest, so he let Monk Falong lead the way and rush overnight.

This Falong monk is a Nanyang Tong, there is nothing he does not understand about the customs and customs of the four countries of Nanyang, and he can make a few sentences in various local dialects and Chinese dialects, plus he is a monk on the surface, so he is very respected.

In order to prevent unnecessary trouble, Zhou Fengchen and the four of them put on ugly Nanyang monk clothes and pretended to be a little novice.

After about ten days, when he arrived at the junction of Tai and Yue, Zhou Fengchen felt a little strange, and always felt that this magic dragon monk was not quite right.

When smuggling from Thailand to Vietnam, the monk Falong stopped to rest on the grounds that the border was heavily guarded.

He was a "tour guide" and a guide, and Zhou Fengchen couldn't help but listen, so he had to stop.

This neighborhood is a small town, because the transportation is very convenient, so the flow of people is not small, but coincidentally, a total of three hostels, all full.

The Falong monk is still a violent temper, making a lot of noise, and he has to ask the owner of one of the shops to vacate the room, Zhou Fengchen can't help but be frightened, because most of the three hostels are occupied by strange Neidan masters, if this causes an accident and is beaten by the group, the life of the Falong monk is not enough to stuff his teeth, so he hurriedly pulled him away.

There was no room, so the five of them had to find a dilapidated temple to live temporarily, the temple was not big, just a few meditation rooms, an old monk with two young monks.

After eating a very bad vegetarian meal, the old monk made room for two rooms to sleep, one for Weiyang and Su Ling, and one for Zhou Fengchen, Jiang Hao and Falong.

After the three of them burned their feet, they sat together and chatted, this Falong monk is actually a chatter, especially loves to brag, often very small things, can blow ten times bigger for you, has a nose and eyes, and is very convincing.

Zhou Fengchen was very suspicious that this grandson could be a famous monk in many Buddhism in Nanyang with such a low Taoism, and he must have blown it out with one mouth!

"This old king was fasted by me, saw that I was young, did not mind my status as a monk at all, favored me well, let me enter the meat valley as an official to manage monks and nuns for three years, and then the royal celebration, I met Princess Ah Bao by chance, it was like old ...... at first sight" Monk Falong crossed Erlang's legs, and his mouth was like a river.

Jiang Hao bought a ukulele on the road, held it in his arms a few times, and interrupted: "In other words, you have had a relationship with the princess?"

Monk Falong nodded sadly, "That was a bad fate, I was only 23 years old at that time, and I was in the prime of my ......."

Zhou Fengchen listened very tiredly, if he didn't need him to lead the way, he really wanted to slap them in the mouth, so he leaned on the bed boredly, looking outside in a daze.

At this time, a figure flashed coldly outside the window.

Zhou Fengchen was stunned, Weiyang? What is she doing on a big night?

After thinking about it, he explained two sentences to Monk Falong and Jiang Hao, and walked out of the door with his feet raised.

In the courtyard of the temple, a few dwarf pines are planted, the bushes are dense, and the old monk is not willing to light the courtyard lamp at night, and the moon shines, and the environment is a little cold.

When he arrived in Nanyang, after the temperature was high, Weiyang changed into a small leather coat and small leather pants, his long hair was scattered to the crook of his thighs, and he was slim, like a superb little Lori, who was passing by a few pine trees at this time.

Zhou Fengchen was strange, what was she doing so late? A little under your feet, quietly follow.

Out of the temple, there was a path outside, and Weiyang went down the path, stood next to a big tree, stared at the trunk, and did not move.

Zhou Fengchen shook his head and walked behind her silently, "Hey? ”

Weiyang was not afraid at all, as if he knew that he was coming early in the morning, and glanced back at a natural and charming look with big eyes, "What are you doing with me?" ”

Zhou Fengchen patted her head, "Sneaking out at night, can I not follow you?" ”

Weiyang subconsciously rubbed his palm, and hurriedly dodged a little, pointing to the big tree, "I suggest that the Falong monk be disabled!" Waste your hands and feet! ”

Zhou Fengchen couldn't help but be stunned, "Why?" ”

Weiyang pointed to a small cup-shaped mark on the trunk of the tree, "I can see it very clearly, this is made by the Falong monk, and this is not the first one, since I arrived in Thailand, it is already the twelfth, I remember each one very clearly!" ”

Zhou Fengchen got closer and asked, "What does this cup-shaped mark represent?"

Weiyang said: "Call for help or plan to kill!"

Zhou Fengchen asked curiously: "There's no need!" I'm just letting him lead the way! ”

Weiyang's face was expressionless, "Maybe he thinks you will unload the mill and kill the donkey when you get to the place?" He's not a man without a city government, so why is he making a fuss in the hostel today? It's not for the sake of attracting attention! ”

Zhou Fengchen really hadn't thought about this, looked back at the temple, had a bad premonition, and took Weiyang's little hand, "Go back!" ”

When they arrived at the temple room, nothing happened, Jiang Hao and Monk Falong snored, but Su Ling was boxing in the room.

Zhou Fengchen and Weiyang glanced at each other, wondering if they should pick up the Falong monk and beat him up and ask him.

But when I think about it, it's not necessary, it didn't happen, and it didn't help him much.

The two of them simply entered Su Ling's room together, Su Ling was wearing a vest and breeches, she was a little tanned during this time, she was playing military boxing, sweating profusely, and she looked presentable.

Seeing Zhou Fengchen and Weiyang coming in, he took the credit, and said with a smile: "The master hasn't slept yet?"

Zhou Fengchen nodded, looked around, found a stool and sat down, "I can't sleep, I'll talk to you." ”

Su Ling pursed his lips, "Master, I've been with you for so long, when did you teach me spells?" ”

Zhou Fengchen's embarrassment was not to mention, and he thought about it, "When I go back, I'm thinking about teaching you something like five ghosts moving mountains and flying eaves and walls." ”

Su Ling's eyes lit up, "Thank you, master!" ”

"Smack-"

At this time, a strange sound suddenly came from outside.

(End of chapter)