Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1361
After seeing off Huo Fenghuang, Ding Ermiao looked at Wu Zhanzhan again, only to find that she was holding on to get up from the ground.

"Junior sister, let me help you." Ding Ermiao hurriedly bent down and held Wu Zhanzhan's arm.

Using his strength to stand up, Wu Zhanzhan finally showed a long-lost smile and said: "Thank you Ermiao, I probably won't die this time."

"Junior sister is blessed with great fortune and good fortune. How can it be so easy to die?" Ding Ermiao was also very happy and said: "I will help you walk forward slowly. Give it a try. If it doesn't work, I will carry you again."

As he spoke, Ding Ermiao rolled up a branch with a whip, broke it under his feet, and handed it to Wu Zhanzhan to use as a walking stick.

Wu Zhanzhan took the branch, and with Ding Ermiao's support, he walked forward slowly.Although the movement was slow, it was already a great joy compared to being bedridden a few days ago.

At the bus on the roadside, Li Qingdong and others were looking eagerly.

Seeing Wu Zhanzhan walking by himself with Ding Ermiao's support, everyone was ecstatic, rushed over with a huff, tears streaming down their faces, and asked questions.

"Thank you all, my survival in the catastrophe is all due to everyone's contribution and the power of my mind." Wu Zhanzhan said with a smile as bright as a flower: "Although I am not afraid of death, living is better than death."

Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan replaced Ding Ermiao and helped Wu Zhanzhan get into the bus.

Now I can breathe a sigh of relief, the ten days of sadness are gone.

"What's the next step?" Gu Qinglan asked.

Li Qingdong thought for a while and said: "Go back to Maoshan first and rest for a few days. If the two uncles want to go to sea, they can actually wait until after the new year. It will be more convenient when the weather gets warmer."

"No, let's go back to Maoshan for a brief rest and then go to sea." Ding Ermiao waved his hand and said: "Although it is winter now, the South China Sea area is also as warm as spring."

"Okay, I will also go to Maoshan. After you go to sea, I will return to the mountain city." Gu Qinglan said.

After everyone had a good discussion, they drove back to Maoshan.

Returning to Xuyun Temple the next day, Wu Zhan was overwhelmed with emotions and felt as if he was in another world.

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Six days later, only half a month before the Spring Festival, on the Blue Wind passenger ship that sailed from Qiongzhou to Nanyang, a young man with a thin face was sitting on the deck with a beautiful girl, arm in arm, facing the rising sun. Thoughtful.

The man is carrying a huge guitar case and has long flowing hair.The girl sat quietly, eyes slightly closed, with a peaceful look on her face.

Those two people were none other than Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan.The guitar box is made of aluminum alloy, and contains some important instruments and items.Because he didn't know how long he would be drifting on the sea, Ding Ermiao specially had this backpack customized. At least, it was [-] times stronger than a cloth bag.

It was early in the morning, and Ding Ermiao held Wu Zhanzhan's hand and sent her the Taoist spirit of freedom to help her learn from the past and embrace the new.

The two boarded the ship last night and are now almost sailing away from China's ocean range.Wang Haolan arranged the ship tickets and overseas passports, so there was no problem.

The tourists in the cabin walked onto the deck and were attracted by the two handsome men and beauties in front of them, and they couldn't help but look at them.

Wu Zhanzhan closed his eyes in boredom, and Ding Ermiao also turned a blind eye to these people.

"Hey, young man, are you a singer?" Finally, a bejeweled middle-aged woman couldn't help it anymore, looked at Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan, and asked.

"No." Ding Ermiao's eyes swept around coldly, and finally landed on that vulgar face.

"No? Then why are you carrying a guitar case?" The middle-aged woman smiled and said, "Don't be shy, young man, sing one for your sister, and she will give you money."

"Get away." Ding Ermiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only glare at the woman and tell her to get away.

Does her luck in meditating here hinder her?What a bad luck!The dignified Maoshan disciples need to make a living by singing?
The tourists didn't expect that the down-and-out street singer in front of them had such a bad temper, and they all cheered up.It was fun to watch.

"What, you dare to tell me to go away?!" The middle-aged woman screamed, stepped forward and pointed at Ding Ermiao's nose and cursed:

"Singer, you don't even know who you are, and you dare to talk to me like this! Believe it or not, I'll have you thrown into the sea and fed to the sharks!?"

A strong scent of makeup hit her face. Ding Ermiao turned her head slightly in disgust, and said word by word: "It's best for you to get out of here, otherwise, I'll let you get out to the other side of the deck, believe it or not?" "

The middle-aged woman looked back at the other side of the deck. She was at least 50 meters away from where she stood.If you roll over, how many somersaults will it take?
Violence suddenly rose in her eyes, and she shouted at the top of her lungs: "Security, where is the security? I suspect these two people got on the ship, maybe they are stowaways, and came to check their ID cards and Ticket!"

There was the sound of footsteps on the deck, and two security guards came over from the other side.

"Aren't you going to get out?" Ding Ermiao raised his left hand and waved it casually at the noble lady. He activated his free spirit, and a gentle and powerful force surged through her.

"Aiyo, aiyo..."

The noble lady couldn't stand, and fell to the ground with her buttocks crouched down. She screamed in pain and tried to get up.

Unexpectedly, this invisible force continued, urging her to do a somersault backwards.The lady's head hit the deck with a thud, then she whined in pain, and then she turned back somersaults, and another somersaults...

"Ouch, ouch..., who's pushing me?" The woman turned somersaults about a dozen times, and finally stopped at the other end of the deck. She raised her head and looked around with astigmatism, and then straightened up. Lying on the deck, groaning feebly like a dying pig.

The tourists who were watching the excitement just now were all shocked. No one expected that the young man in front of him followed his words and actually made the lady roll to the other end of the deck.

But there were also many tourists with disbelief in their eyes, because there was no physical contact between Ding Ermiao and the lady.

The two security guards who ran over just now were dumbfounded by the lady's wonderful performance.

They stood behind Ding Ermiao for a long time, then trotted towards the other end of the deck, helped the lady sit up, and asked repeatedly: "Mrs. Kang, Mrs. Kang, are you okay? Is it okay?"

Mrs. Kang gasped for air and said intermittently: "Give me, arrest that... boy who sells singing!"

Four more security guards walked out of the cabin. They each drew out their telescopic sticks and surrounded Ding Ermiao, shouting, "Who are you? Show me your ticket, passport and ID card!"

(End of this chapter)