monk family

One Way?

Mr. Fu's eyebrows moved.

That means that after arriving on the other side, there is another person in charge of the ship at the dock there.

"Thank you buddy."

Mr. Fu cupped his hands and turned to leave.

The old woman was stunned for a moment, then spit, and she didn't know what she was muttering, and then she whimpered and wept again, picking up the handkerchief to wipe her tears, while quickly folding the paper boat .

After Mr. Fu walked a hundred paces, he stood still. The old god was there and began to close his eyes to rest. After about two days, there was the miserable cry of the old woman all over the dock. During these two days, Mr. Fu remained motionless the whole time, just like a wooden pestle there.

in this way.

Three more days passed.

From the rear of the pier came the sound of "da da" stepping on wooden boards.

Father Fu, who had been closing his eyes and resting, suddenly opened his eyes.

But see.

A man without flesh and blood came over, and a three-color flame was burning vigorously above the other's head, indicating that this person was a living person like Mr. Fu.

This person didn't care about the existence of Mr. Fu at all, and walked quickly to the pier.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay. I have a few questions that I would like to ask one or two questions. Can I delay one or two?"

The ferryman paused.

His eyes swept over Mr. Fu, not very interested, and continued to move forward without turning his head, but when he was about to reach the pier, he still said:
"You can't come here. If you want to survive, you should go back earlier."

The visitor threw 30 Yuan Mingcoins into the bamboo basket at the old woman's feet, and said in a calm voice:
"Three hundred miles west."

look.

This is not the first time this person has crossed the Styx.

The old woman happily put away the coins and threw the paper boat in her hand into the river. The paper boat flashed black and turned into a flat boat. At the moment of the paper boat, the flesh and blood on his body began to cover the bones little by little, and the appearance of a white-faced scholar was revealed in an instant. The coercion on his body was vague, and the geometry of his cultivation was completely invisible.

The boat is heading west.

Less than a hundred feet.

suddenly.

A huge wave surged into the sky from the bottom of the Nether River. Among the huge waves, a fourth-order high-grade beast was hiding among them. Eight long tentacles attacked the white-faced scholar like lightning, but the white-faced scholar snorted coldly. He stomped his feet, and a wave of Hao Ran Righteousness rippled, and the moment the eight tentacles that had been thrown over touched Haoran Righteous Qi, it shattered with a "bang", turning into a pool of dark green unpleasant liquid and spilled. on the boat.

The beast can't beat it at first sight.

Immediately fell into the huge waves again, and fell to the Styx with the huge waves.

but.

The white-faced scholar did not intend to let it go. He turned his right hand, and a spirit pen appeared in his hand. He quickly wrote the word "Zhan". In an instant, the talisman was a beheading knife, whistling and slashing towards the giant. The scorpion beast in the waves, the scorpion beast gave a strange cry, and pieces of lin armor suddenly lit up on its body.

The beheading knife slanted past the beast, as if it had been cut off.

How can you think.

The beheading knife came directly back to the carbine, and went upstream. Before the beast could react, it directly passed through its soft abdomen, "roar" the beast screamed, and its body was directly divided into two. With a bang, it landed in the Styx River, splashing water more than ten meters high.