Chapter 377 Comeback [Added update for leader Feng Yunwuji]
PS: Thank you to the leader Feng Junwuji, thank you for your support, Xiaozi is also ready to take off!
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Preparations for the evacuation were carried out in full swing. After the collection of the last batch of rouge bamboo was completed, it was transferred to the collection of other materials. Although the life of the monks on Bamboo Island is very simple, there are still countless clues to deal with after one or two hundred years of accumulation.
These subtleties cannot be helped by outsiders.
On the tenth day, Mrs. Bamboo entered the crater in the north of the island. This was also the most important cleaning up measure before evacuating Bamboo Island.
Bamboo Island has a typical marine climate, with summer all year round. This is determined by the location of the island; but the hydrology and rainfall on Bamboo Island have been stable for two hundred years. This is also due to a huge volcanic crater set up by someone. Magic circle.
With this array, it is possible to control the balance of volcanic heat eruptions at a relatively stable level; to suppress energy during intense volcanic movements and release energy during the cooling period of the volcano is also to provide a suitable environment for Bamboo Island plants.
These days, basically every monk has visited the crater. The array is indeed exquisite and huge. I heard that it was established with the help of a golden elixir overhaul a hundred and fifty years ago. It has been running as smoothly as ever after so many years. A very remarkable formation achievement.
But such a magic circle cannot be separated from the maintenance of the monks. Everything is fine with Mrs. Bamboo, but it is difficult to say if Mrs. Bamboo is not there. In such a situation where external force affects the natural eruption of the volcano, an out-of-control situation may destroy the entire island. .
Therefore, we need to make a long-term arrangement; no one else can help with this kind of thing. Here, Mrs. Zhu is the only master of the last three realms of Tongtian. Her cultivation skills are unmatched by others. She may not be good at fighting, but in The accumulation of some subsidies is extremely profound, and I have personally maintained this array for 150 years...
The two parties agreed that everyone on Zhudao would leave on the fifteenth day. If Mrs. Zhu couldn't come up in time, they would meet at Mirage City. This had nothing to do with the tour group. Their purpose was to send everyone on Zhudao back to the mirage with great fanfare. It would be great if this trip left a noteworthy legacy.
As for whether Mrs. Bamboo really arranged the magic circle, or whether she wanted to live and die with Bamboo Island, that was not their concern. No matter how brave she was, she would never die with such an old man.
He said goodbye to the reluctant disciples and talked to several monks who came from the tour group.
Finally, he walked up to Tan Xiao and said, "My little friend, thank your master for me. I want to thank him for never forgetting to reach out to me when I was in the most difficult time. But in the end, this is my own business."
Tan Xiao frowned and said, "Man is in harmony with nature, but man is not nature after all. If you forget the independence of life because of nature, then you don't want such nature. Senior, your road is narrow."
Mrs. Zhu smiled and nodded, "Like your master, you still love to argue; but I want to say that life will not last forever, but nature will."
No longer entangled, he floated to Hou Zi who was watching from a distance, "Young man, I still don't know why you are here?"
Hou Ting calmly said, "I don't know why you would make such a strange choice? Everyone has their own weirdness. I won't tell you, will you?"
Mrs. Bamboo looked directly at him, "You once asked my youngest disciple if Rouge Bamboo can help monks practice, she said no.
Actually, it's possible, but she doesn't know. I won't tell them because they may not be willing to accept it."
He sighed and said, "Bamboo has been knotted for six years. At the moment of life and death, people have a desire to survive, and so does bamboo."
He turned around and bowed to everyone, "I know that because of me, the Bamboo Island Incident has caused too much trouble to everyone, just because of the weird persistence of an old bamboo woman. I hope everything is safe. See you in the mirage. See you there. At that time, I may be able to give you an explanation that will be worthy of those comrades who have passed away."
Seeing her jumping into the crater, Lao Cai curled his lips and said, "Can't you be normal? Do you have to do something? If you had brought everyone back to the mainland to live a peaceful life, we wouldn't be in this situation now. She But I stuck to my ideal and lost my job..."
Tan Xiao glared over, "Be respectful, it is precisely because of the persistence of these senior masters that Bamboo Island is unique; it is precisely because there are countless such cultivators in the Splendid Continent with what you call weird tempers. This cultivator The world is so colorful.
If it were all like you, what difference would it make if you practice or not?"
Hou Ting comforted him and said, "Lao Cai, how can you know that it is a blessing in disguise? Maybe you have lost your job. If you go back and work hard, you can make further progress?"
Lao Cai shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Fellow Taoist is really good at comforting people, but I, Mr. Cai, have already lost a horse farm and haven't seen any blessings."
A few days passed quickly, and Mrs. Bamboo was not seen coming up from the crater. Several people often went to the crater to watch, and found that the magic circle had indeed undergone obvious changes, and the white smoke emitted from the crater had become intermittent and sometimes violent. , sometimes it is subtle and you know that this is the normal rhythm of Takeshima Volcano.
No one dares to go down to see. This is a volcano, not a treasure cave. With the level and ability of a Tongxuan monk, no matter what Taoist body he has trained, he will only become a charcoal body if he goes down.
Jindan Daxiu's magic formation is extraordinary and has numerous obstacles that cannot be broken by them.
"Okay, now we even save the coffin!" Lao Cai complained maliciously, attracting Tan Xiao's dissatisfied look as usual.
The five days passed in a blink of an eye, and on the fifteenth day, two tour groups, as well as ordinary monks from Bamboo Island, gathered at Haizhu Palace. It was time to leave, and not many people seemed to miss it?
Tour groups are just passers-by, but the people of Takeshima have long been exhausted by the harassment of pirates. No matter how beautiful their ideals are, they cannot withstand such endless torment.
The mortals began to board a flying boat, which was a flying device specially used by Zhudao to carry people, and took off one after another...
However, before they could set off, a group of black dots quickly approached in the distant sky.
Lao Cai was lost and speechless, "I knew it was like this. There was no way the pirates would just let us leave safely."
Tan Xiao frowned, "It's such a coincidence every time? How is it possible?"
Hou Zi remained calm, "There are no less than thirty people! We are surrounded. We can't run now. Even if we want to turn in, we have to fight first, otherwise we won't be able to escape."
After the initial panic, the members of the tour group began to form a team silently. Difficulties often accompany growth. After these days of experience, they are no longer that free and loose team. Everyone understands that if they want to survive, they must They can only rely on each other, even if they are not very familiar with each other.
Tan Xiao was elected as the leader because of his strength and background; Hou Zi continued to be ignored because everyone was in such a situation because of him.
