Seeing a shining bald head floating on the sea, Lin Xi couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
What is going on? Why is the bald head floating on the sea?
"Why are you still standing there, save people quickly." Feng Wu glanced at him angrily, and asked the Beihe ancestor to swim in the direction where the bald head floated, and rescued the bald head floating on the sea.
This is a young monk who looks about the same age as Yaoyao. He is wearing a large monk's robe. He has a delicate face and looks very cute and cute.
But why did this little monk float over from the sea? Did he encounter a shipwreck?
Lin Xi bent down and gave the young monk a stream of spiritual energy, and discovered that the young monk also had the cultivation level of the innate realm.
How old is the little monk? Nowadays, Xiantian monks are already so worthless. If you pick up a little monk casually on the sea, you are Xiantian.
Moreover, this little monk has a strong spiritual energy in his body, and he is probably a genius disciple of a certain Zen practice.
Lin Xi's hands groped around the young monk's body and took out a mobile phone from his monk's robe. Unfortunately, this mobile phone was not waterproof and had been ruined after being soaked in the sea for such a long time.
"Why are you blind Jaguar touching me? Why don't you hurry up and wake me up?" Feng Wu raised her eyebrows and kicked Lin Xi with her little feet, urging.
Not long after, Lin Xi used spiritual energy to help the little monk comb his body. The little monk slowly woke up and his bright black eyes blinked.
"Amitabha. Young monk Tianlong Temple Jielu, I would like to thank several donors for saving my life." The young monk who woke up clasped his hands together and thanked Lin Xi and Feng Wu seriously.
The Tianlong Temple in The Eight Parts of the Dragon?
Feng Wu's eyes lit up, and she looked at the young monk Jielu with curiosity, "Are you the successor of Tianlong Temple, the young monk Jielu?"
"Amitabha, this little monk is ashamed to be called a divine monk."
The little monk said this, but his body was very honest. There was a look of joy on his chubby cheeks, and there seemed to be a tail wagging behind him.
"Do you know this little monk?" Lin Xi interrupted in surprise.
"It's not like I know him, I just heard his name." Tianlong Temple is one of the four major Zen monasteries in China today. Although it is not as famous as Longhushan Daochang, it has a profound foundation and is extremely powerful.
The master of the little monk Jielu, the abbot of Tianlong Temple, Zen Master Chongsheng, is one of the top ten golden elixir masters in China. In terms of hard power, he can be ranked among the top five in the golden elixir list.
After hearing what Feng Wu said, Lin Xi realized that the master of the little monk Jielu was the real big shot.
But the Dharma name of Jielu is emmmmmmmmm...
It made him really powerless to complain.
"How did you come here from the sea?" Lin Xi gave him a bottle of mineral water and asked curiously.
Ton ton ton ton ton—burp.
After drinking enough water, the little monk Jielu burped with satisfaction, clasped his hands and said sheepishly, "Jielu followed my senior brother to travel and gain experience. When I was passing by, I happened to hear the news of the birth of the fairy mountain, and my senior brother said
I brought Jilu here to join in the fun."
"Due to the strong wind and waves at sea, Jilu felt dizzy and went to the deck to blow the wind for a while. As a result, a big wave came and knocked Jilu into the sea."
Fortunately, Jielu had some cultivation skills. Although he couldn't swim, he had the spiritual power to protect him and he could float on the water and not sink to the bottom of the sea.
So, he just floated on the sea and drifted with the current.
What makes people speechless is that little monk Jielu fell asleep while floating on the sea.
Until he was fished out by Lin Xi.
Although the plight of little monk Jielu is very sympathetic, I don’t know why Feng Wu still wants to laugh.
The members of the Evers Fighting Group around Yaoyao all had tense faces, looking like they were holding back very hard.
They are all professionally trained.
No matter how funny it is, you will never laugh.
Unless you can't help it.
"Brother Jiba, your boat is so stable. There is no bumps at all. The young monk feels much better now." Jielu thought he was on the boat and gradually recovered his energy.
"..." Lin Xi said with a speechless face, "You'd better call me Senior Brother Lin, and the boat we're riding on is not a boat."
Not a ship?
Jilu was stunned. It was only then that he realized that he was actually on the back of a giant turtle.
The surface of this giant turtle is as big as two basketball courts, and it can move faster than a yacht in the sea.
"Turtle!"
The young monk Jielu exclaimed.
Being bored, little monk Jielu also joined the game of catching turtles.
Originally, Lin Xi wanted Jielu to call his senior brother to report that he was safe. But there was no signal at sea, so he had no choice but to give up and continue heading towards the fairy mountain.
Anyway, the young monk's senior brothers and their companions are also aiming for the Fairy Mountain, and they will meet them sooner or later when they get there.
"Senior brother should have noticed that I am missing by now. He must be very anxious." Young monk Jielu touched his bare forehead in annoyance.
At the same time, on a boat not far from Fairy Mountain.
"Brother quit gambling, the Immortal Mountain is right in front of you." The Tianlong Temple disciples ran over with anticipation and said to a white monk with blue eyes and a strong build on the deck.
This tall foreign monk is the senior disciple of Tianlong Temple and the senior brother of the junior monk Jielu.
"I heard that there are sea beasts in the sea near Fairy Mountain. Please be careful, brothers and sisters." The white monk spoke fluent Chinese.
Jie Gong was an abandoned baby who was adopted by the abbot of Tianlong Temple when he was just born. He grew up in Tianlong Temple and has quite good Buddhist practice.
After his spiritual energy was revived, Jie Gambling made a huge splash by relying on his profound Buddhist cultivation skills to reach the peak of the innate world, just one step away from the golden elixir realm.
Not long after, a group of bald heads lined up on the deck.
"Woof, rabbit, Sirui..."
"What's next? English is so damn hard to learn!"
Jie Du nodded twice at the bald man lined up in front of him, always feeling that something was missing, "Okay, everyone is here, let's set off!"
…
In the sea east of Fairy Mountain, a luxury yacht is riding the wind and waves on the blue sea.
The clouds and mist dispersed, and the hot sunlight shone on Li Qingxuan's snow-white and delicate skin.
"It's so hot, Senior Sister Chagua."
Several female disciples of the Xuannv Sect walked to the deck carrying cut watermelons. Due to the hot weather, these girls were wearing bikinis, showing off their beautiful body curves.
Only Li Qingxuan was wrapped tightly, with only her arms as white as lotus roots exposed.
Li Qingxuan took a bite of the watermelon he had just taken out of the refrigerator and suddenly frowned.
On the blue sea, a fleet of ships approached the Xuannv Sect's yacht. Li Qingxuan noticed that the flag of Korea was flying on the leading ship.
"People in front of you, listen, this fairy mountain has been the cultivation base of Korea since ancient times. No one is allowed to get close, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"
The monk from Goryeo spoke a blunt Chinese dialect and shouted to the disciples of Xuannv Sect.
"Shameless!" Hearing the voice of the Korean monks, a group of girls from the Xuannv Sect yelled at them for being shameless. "When did this fairy mountain become the training ground for the Korean monks? They really know how to put gold on their faces.
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"Haha, they have always been so shameless, and it's not like we only found out on the first day. After all, this is the Great Universe Country, and everything belongs to them."
"Sister, what should we do?"
Li Qingxuan's eyes were slightly cold, "Don't worry about them, just rush over."
In the fleet, the monks from Korea looked ugly when they saw that the Xuannv Sect people ignored them and drove away on the yacht.
"Axi! These Chinese monks are too arrogant and don't take our Republic of Korea seriously at all."
"Brother Park Jung-yeol, you must teach them some lessons! Let these Chinese monks know that the monks of the Republic of Korea must not be humiliated!"
A group of Korean monks with fierce expressions gathered around Park Zhengyeol, shouting and screaming.
Pu Zhenglie's eyes narrowed and his gaze fell on Li Qingxuan, who was a few hundred meters away. His eyes lit up involuntarily, and he was stunned by Li Qingxuan's beauty.
In the Republic of Korea, there were many beautiful monks with long legs, big waves, and pretty faces, but most of these beauties had plastic surgery.
With Park Jung Yeol's piercing eyes, he could tell at a glance that Li Qingxuan had never had a knife used on her face and that she was a pure, natural beauty with no additives.
"Senior Brother Park, are you interested in that Chinese female monk on the yacht?" A Korean monk with a wretched face chuckled, showing an expression that every man would understand.
"What can you do?"
Park Chung-yeol came from a wealthy family, and there was no shortage of women around him. Even many popular Korean female stars were his playthings in his room.
But Li Qingxuan is not the kind of woman who will take the initiative to climb into bed as long as he hooks her fingers.
But he likes this kind of challenge.
The more Li Qingxuan resisted, the more excited he became.
"This fairy mountain is the training ground of Korean monks. The appearance of Chinese monks here is infringing on our rights. There is no need to be polite to intruders. I suggest that we directly ram and sink their ship. Then fish these female monks out of the sea.
, Senior Brother Park can take the opportunity to develop a relationship with that female cultivator and make her surrender under the crotch of our great Korean cultivator."
Park Zhenglie frowned, looked at the Korean monk with a wretched expression and said, "You are so poisonous."
"But it's a good idea. Only monks from the Republic of Korea can match such a beautiful woman." The corners of Park Zhenglie's mouth raised, and there was a hint of viciousness in his eyes.
At this moment, the people from the Xuannv Sect noticed that the Korean monks' fleet was speeding up and chased them in their direction.
What are they going to do?
Li Qingxuan sensed that something was wrong, turned her palm and pulled out a magic sword with a cold light, and waited for it seriously.
"Damn, what are these sticks for?"
At this time, there was a cry of fear from the Korean monks, and there was chaos.
On the blue sea, a huge giant turtle appeared out of nowhere and crashed into it at an extremely fast speed.
What surprised the girls of Xuannv Sect was that there was a straight figure standing on the back of this giant black turtle.
At this time, a handsome guy riding a turtle passed by.
"Axi, it's a sea beast!"
Frightened screams rang out on the Korean monk's boat, and Beihe Patriarch's huge body rammed into it without hesitation.