Li Xuanfeng was alone, wearing armor and robes, stepping on the golden shuttle, and sneaking quickly in the dark and turbulent waves.
Taking advantage of the storms at sea, he found an excuse, silently left Fen Kuai Daofang City, and rode the wind all the way east in the thunder and heavy rain, with the help of water veins, he traveled thousands of miles to reach Zhu Huai Sea.
Even if the East China Sea is cloudy and sunny, the climate is moody, such a large thunderstorm is rare, the night is gloomy, shrouded in boundless solemn dark clouds, Zhu Huai Hai has also turned dark green and close to ink, and as far as the eye can see, it is boundless pitch black.
The golden light on Li Xuanfeng's shuttle converged and silently rode forward with the wind, and the heavy rain hit the black gold spirit armor, which was shattered by the light of the law and turned into water mist.
Jindou Island appeared far away in the sky, Li Xuanfeng stopped silently, withdrew for a while, and took out the jade box from the storage bag.
Although he was sure that the monk would take the bait, Li Xuanfeng would not mess around at will, first estimated the distance of a hundred miles, took out the statue from the jade box in advance, and casually brushed the edge of the hundred miles away from Jindou Island, went down for a walk, and then turned his hand into the jade box, found an island to settle down, and saw what the reaction of Jindou Island was.
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Jindou Island.
Situ Mo was ambushed by the Li family and Kong Tingyun, and he suffered a big loss, but now he has been practicing on the island for several years, and when he goes out of the customs, the situation does not seem to be as bad as he thought.
Fortunately, he was cautious and put Kong Tingyun in the position of his rightful opponent, not to mention saving his life, he only suffered minor injuries.
Second, this Mutuo fell into his own hands.
I thought that the death of Mu Tuo would have caused a loss of a big boost, but I never thought that after staying on the island for half a year, one of the women Mu Tuo had favored actually gave birth to an heir.
Sure enough, the half-year-old child in front of him was already able to walk on the ground, looking at him with an ugly face, obviously Mutuo himself.
Situ Mo was very curious and only asked:
"Why don't you go back to the north! Even if you start cultivating from scratch, it will take at least a few decades to return to being a mage?"
Mu Tuo rolled his eyes, looking very irritable, and said straightly:
"Can the north have your Jindou Island safe?"
He asked carefully, and then realized that the angry Taoist tradition in the north had already become a pot of porridge, and his backhands in the north: the withered statues, the descendants, or the spare body, I don't know how many senior brothers and brothers were squatting on the side, waiting for him to be reincarnated.
Only then did Situ Mo realize that when Mu Tuo first came to Jindou Island, the sleeping woman who had been sleeping day and night was actually to leave a lasting hand.
"After all, you can become a mage... There are still life-saving means."
Mu Tuo fell into his hand, and Situ Mo suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and even a little happy bloomed:
"Mu Tuo has capsized the gutter now, and he has to rely on me, it will not be a game compromise in the future, this guy will have to be used by me for decades and be my lackey."
This Mu Tuo is not good at fighting, but his life-saving skills and arithmetic are very good, and with the weak Mu Tuo in his hands, he can almost avoid most of the risks.
At the moment, a small temple was built for him, and he was fattened with peace of mind to calculate, so that in the past two years, he had initially treated his injuries, and he actually got another good news:
"Kong Tingyun was finally transferred back!"
Although Kong Tingyun would not use such a stupid strategy again, he still stuck to this island and would never go out until he had healed.
Regardless of how Mu Tuo and Keqing persuaded him, even if there was news from within the sect that he had seen Kong Tingyun in another stronghold, he only insisted on not leaving this island.
Situ Mo is not stupid, this Li family and his own feud has already been put on the two families, even without Kong Tingyun, isn't it easy to invite a few people to build a foundation with the power of the Li family? In combination with the three members of the Li family, they were injured and had to be seriously injured if they were ambushed, which would be a big trouble!
Situ Mo himself hated the Golden Gate in his heart, and he hated this world, and hated the Golden Sect for using the Ji family to harvest blood and abandon it at will.
He just left the customs, thinking about it for a while, but he didn't expect that Mutuo would rush up again, and said in a hurry:
"Situ Mo!"
Mu Tuo has used his blood and energy over the years to at least restore his appearance to his original appearance, Situ Mo was tired of seeing him, but he had to endure his temper and said in a deep voice:
"What's wrong! If you want to go to the market to buy it yourself! Don't hit my islanders!"
Mutuo said excitedly:
"There is a treasure!"
When the red-faced monk hurriedly spoke, Situ Mo listened patiently and frowned:
"What a treasure! It must be Kong Tingyun's handiwork, trying to lure you and me out!"
Mu Tuo opened his mouth to scold his turtle grandson, but suddenly remembered that the last time he saved a life because of his caution, he could only say angrily:
"What is that, Kong Tingyun has already returned to Vietnam! What's more, it's just a hundred miles, what's the use of setting up an ambush there? When the fight starts, as long as you put a light into the sky, you can see the island at a glance, how can there be such an ambush?"
Situ Mo frowned and looked at the monk with a little headache:
"What can this treasure do?"
There is no one else here, Mu Tuo simply said bluntly:
"It's so useful, I angry that some of the Taoist methods can also use some special treasures to control others from a distance and declare their sins, and the effect is very good!"
Mu Tuo said:
"This Dharma can change the path, and it is recorded in the book: Some people like to eat venison and want to eat it every day, but when this treasure is illuminated, their sins are revealed, and they turn him into a deer and let him suffer too! If the cultivation level is high and the change is not possible, there will always be children? Always have relatives? Let him taste the retribution."
"This change is not an illusion, if you hit the number, you will really become a deer, just like you were born."
Situ Mo was frightened, staring at him deeply, his heart was frightened, seeing his words, he couldn't find anything wrong, he was silent for a while, and suddenly said:
"What is the difference between eating people and eating deer?"
"All beings are equal, there is no difference."
Mu Tuo showed a mouthful of white teeth, as if the blood and qi he had taken a few days ago were just eating a few pieces of venison, and when he noticed Situ Mo's gaze, he shook his head and said:
"Therefore, eating deer is eating people, which is a boundless sin... I shouldn't eat it... I..."
Situ Mo really couldn't hold back, and interrupted and scolded:
"Your mother was convinced a few days ago!"
Mu Tuo shook his head and said
"Me? When I cultivate the path, these people and deer will help me practice, and I will be able to ascend to bliss, which is a great blessing."
Situ Mo held back his temper, glanced at him, and said in a deep voice:
"Don't talk nonsense, I can't hear this in my ears, I'll send someone to that direction to take a look for you first, don't be rash."