I have many teachers

Chapter 804 Penglai East (Two in One)

The door that Lu Liuwan mentioned was a small ship.

The man in charge of the boat is also a disciple from the outer islands of Penglai. Although the Dongfang family is in the legendary land of the fairy family, the disciples in the sect have to eat and drink, and someone still has to send food, books and other things from outside. into the island.

This matter was handled by the outer island disciples who left Penglai.

I don't know what Lu Liuwan said to that man, he just took a look at Wang Anfeng, and agreed to let him board the boat, but asked him to change into the clothes that were exactly the same as the many outer island disciples on the boat before getting on the boat Afterwards, stay under the cabin, so as not to be seen.

Wang Anfeng naturally had no objection.

The place he was in was quite cramped and dark. He sat cross-legged on a somewhat damp wooden board, looked around, and saw that there were mostly meat, vegetables, melons and fruits in this place, but a wooden box was filled with books. Wang Anfeng took a copy. Look, there are not those books about the principles of various schools of thought, nor martial arts moves, but mostly travel notes.

The content involves many places in the Central Plains and the Western Regions. Although the writing style of the writer is rough, the rare story told is very sincere. There is a story about a fledgling young hero who fell into the turbulent rivers and lakes. experience.

There are also what businessmen in the Central Plains have seen and heard all the way from Jiangnan to the Western Regions.

Many of these things seemed to Wang Anfeng to be random nonsense, but they were written in such a serious manner that Wang Anfeng, who had really traveled to many places, couldn't help laughing, and put the scroll in his hand into a wooden box. Close your eyes and meditate.

Accompanied by the sound of a chant, the outer island disciples practicing martial arts on the boat tapped a wrist-thick steel stick on the pier, yelled lightly and exerted force, and the force reached the end of the steel stick, pushing the whole boat more than ten meters away from the pier After leaving the shore, he set up his sails and headed towards the middle of the sea with the help of the wind.

Everyone on board was in a hurry.

In the cabin, Wang Anfeng practiced Qi with his eyes closed, breathing slowly.

The gray clothes he was wearing were simple in color, yet grand in shape, and did not have the taste of a small family. Slowly, a little Lei Jin circulated on his hair-silk clothes, illuminating the dimly lit cabin.

Among the meridians in his body, along with the operation of the golden bell qi, the thunder that gradually turned from blue to purple was also entangled endlessly. Every time he wandered around, he felt a little tingling and numbness. The machine circulates again, repairing and strengthening the meridians of the body.

The golden bell jar skill, which hadn't improved for a long time, naturally began to advance.

Although this process was slow, it was important because the thunder energy was almost endless, and it did not dissipate. Even the sword energy that was pierced by Shan Xinglan in the heart and lungs gradually began to dissolve, and could be attracted by him.

This thunder jin was not cultivated by him himself, but what was left when he pulled out thirteen lightning spears from the body of the whale salamander a few days ago. He shot with all his strength, and was washed by Qi and blood in the body of the whale salamander for several months.

The thunder energy on each lightning spear is not only pure, but also extremely huge.

Purely based on quantity, it is not inferior to the master.

Wang Anfeng is like a python swallowing an elephant.

At this moment in his body, there is already a thunder pond above the dantian.

That mouthful of silk-like sword energy was pulled into it by the golden bell hood, like a dragon entering a pond of thunder.

The dragon trails its tail and creates an arc of lightning, and there are three hundred births and deaths in one breath.

Based on the golden bell jar of Buddhism, it maintains balance, but it is by no means a normal dantian. One of the methods Wang Anfeng practiced since childhood is the Hunyuan body of Yaowanggu. After realizing such a change, he never tried his best Remove the thunder energy and erase the sword energy, but let it go, and control it with the method of medicine king's energy.

Zhou Tian Lei Jin poured his last breath into the thunder pool.

His own sword qi and sword intent converged, replacing Shan Xinglan with silky sword qi three hundred feet long, hovering like a dragon.

Above the Thunder Pond, there is a lotus flower born from the Buddha's light, and the sword energy of the dragon rises and falls. Above the lotus flower, the magical weapons, martial arts, sword energy, and aura that dissipate from the entity are transformed into illusory swords.

Has become a self-contained heaven and earth weather.

I don't know how long it has passed, as if there was a wind blowing head-on, a wave of warm energy swept across the entire ferry, Wang Anfeng woke up from the trance, and slowly opened his eyes.

The air mechanism outside circulated, and the aura of the magic weapon in his body turned once. The energy mechanism that served as the big formation of Penglai Island's island protection was like sweeping a stubborn stone, without any reaction.

It was just in front of the vast sea, and suddenly an island appeared.

The disciples on the outer island of Penglai on the ferry stopped, and the sails were furled, but there was an undercurrent surging under the boat, leading the boat to approach quickly. When approaching the island, the speed slowly slowed down, and finally Relying on a trace of inertia, it docked on the shore.

The undercurrent under the boat dissipated just right.

Wang Anfeng came out from under the cabin, and the outer disciple who led the ship was named Wei Hao. Seeing that Wang Anfeng did not arouse the reaction of the formation on Penglai Island, his expression was obviously much more relaxed, and he took the initiative to nod to say hello.

The Dongfang family is good at thaumaturgy, and formations are just a branch of thaumaturgy. The formations set up on the outer islands of Penglai are not much better than the large array of guardians in the Central Plains.Since Wang Anfeng did not cause the formation to repel him, it is obvious that he is old with Penglai as Lu Liuwan said, and there is no falsehood.

There are already many people waiting on the island.

Except for a few middle-aged men, they are all young disciples, both men and women. Looking at this ship, their faces were full of joy. Wei Hao talked to two of the middle-aged men for a few words, and then greeted the ship. The people will move down the things they brought.

Wei Hao walked up to Wang Anfeng, greeted him with a smile, "Junior brother, I don't know which gentleman you belong to, but since you're here this time, help us take all the things down and share a share. , or not enough manpower, how?"

Wang Anfeng agreed.

Wei Hao glanced at the young girl on the shore, and sighed:
"I'm sorry for these Dongfang children."

"I have to live on this island from birth to death. Penglai Island is big and the scenery is good, but it is only an island after all. Compared with the world outside, it is too small, and it only depends on us once every three months. Only when you come to the island can you know something about the outside world.”

Wang Anfeng raised his hand and pulled out a wooden box, saying:

"They don't want to go outside and have a look?"

Wei Hao said, "So what if you want to go out?"

"Life after life, guard Penglai for the hundreds of thousands of people in the Central Plains, live here, and die there."

"This is the Dongfang family."

"It has been close to 500 years since that incident. If 20 years are considered as a generation, how many generations can there be disciples of the Dongfang family who have gone out?"

Wang Anfeng carried the wooden box off the boat, and Wei Hao and others sent the hard-to-eat land vegetables and fruits in this sea area, as well as various sweets, to the island. Wang Anfeng put the wooden box at a distance A place where food and clothing are transported a little distance away.

All of a sudden, many teenagers and girls followed.

There were disciples from outer islands who were dressed in plain but dignified gray clothes, and there were disciples from the direct line of the Dongfang family who were unrestrained and unrestrained in white clothes with blue patterns.

Or because of the same blood, Wang Anfeng had an instinctive closeness to these Penglai disciples who were younger than himself, so he opened the wooden box, took out things and distributed them.

There are quite a variety of things inside, including pearl hairpins that can be easily bought outside, and delicate pastries that must be made by Jiangnan craftsmen.

These are common things outside, these things are not worth a lot of money in the eyes of others, but they seem to make those Dongfang family children very satisfied, they all turn around and leave, with unstoppable smiles on the corners of their mouths.

A woman in a blue-patterned white dress with a dragon and sparrow pattern on her cuffs was hiding not far away. She waited until everyone had taken what they liked before she quietly stepped forward and said softly:

""Pictures of Thousands of Miles in the Western Regions"."

Wang Anfeng handed over the book that he had flipped through earlier and felt that it was not full of details.

After the woman took it, she breathed a sigh of relief, carefully hid it in her cuff, nodded, thanked her, turned around and left quickly, her cuffs vibrated slightly with the wind, and the pattern of dragon and sparrow fluttered like wings, obviously her status was not unusual Wang Anfeng, a disciple of the Dongfang family, was a little surprised.

The Tianji aura on that woman's body is so obvious that it can arouse the instinctive protection of Tianji.

It seems that such disciples are also fascinated by these half-made-up books?

Wang Anfeng saw from a distance that the young girls who took the things first saluted the woman respectfully.

I thought of what Wei Hao said.

Eastern lineage.

Born here, died here.

For generations, Penglai has been guarded.

Only now did he feel the weight of these two sentences.

This woman is only about 20 years old, and she already has such attainments in the art of celestial secrets. She can be called a genius of heaven, but even such a person can only stay here for the rest of her life and cannot go out. Half-truths and half-fake travelogues to learn about the outside world.

How many talented, beautiful and romantic people have passed away in obscurity on this island.

Wang Anfeng looked back at the boat when he came, thinking that Lu Liuwan had already told Wei Hao that he would use a boat to go to the island on this trip, but he would not go back immediately, so he stepped towards the deeper part of Penglai Outer Island, and disappeared after a while trace.

After about two quarters, Wei Hao did not find where Wang Anfeng was. Surprised, he randomly calculated the astrology once, but found nothing. Set off a dark tide.

Wei Hao is responsible for delivering supplies to Penglai, and his own thaumaturgy is not low, otherwise it will be difficult to convince the public.

He couldn't even figure it out, and was backlashed by the countermeasures he used.

At the moment, everyone got angry, and a group of Penglai disciples who had nothing to do for the time being missed the days when they were still practicing thaumaturgy on the island, so they half-coaxed and half-seriously took out their belongings from their cuffs together, and talked to the disciples from other islands who hadn't left the island yet. , and several middle-aged deacons who have a good relationship with these disciples, a group of hundreds of people are planning at the same time.

As a result, hundreds of calculating chips were broken that day.

Generally, Wu Er stands on the ground and breaks from the middle, the crack is smooth, as if cut by a famous sword.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, speechless for a while.

A deacon who didn't believe in evil used the superior algorithm used by the children of the Dongfang family. As a result, he slammed into Buzhou Mountain with all his strength. Sizhang, with nosebleeds flying everywhere, passed out without a word.

Everyone was stunned for a while, and then they remembered that their 200 people kept counting, which could be regarded as provocation and harassment, and they were afraid that they would annoy that unknown brother.

Seeing such a tragic situation, they each gave up the idea of ​​continuing to count, hurriedly carried a certain teacher back to the room with a nosebleed, no matter how itchy his hands were, he did not dare to count again, but he felt sorry for the young teacher in his heart. The brother became more and more curious.

The scenery on Penglai Island is magnificent.

There are mountains, rocks, grass and trees, and the sea and sky are the same color in the distance, and the clouds are low, adding a lot of misty fairy air.

Wang Anfeng walked forward slowly. If he had been earlier, he might have felt at a loss for the current situation. He didn't know how to face the place where his mother used to live. He didn't know what to do when he met the Dongfang family. .

He didn't know how to deal with the Dongfang family who had never appeared when his parents died, and who had guarded Penglai for the Central Plains and the world for hundreds of years.

But now there is no such hesitation or rigidity.

Just move forward.

There is a thunder pool above the dantian, and the aura of the divine soldiers and heavenly secrets in the thunder pool shines brightly.

Going along the coastline all the way, seeing the blue waves, then turning inward at will, going up along a river, walking on rocks when encountering mountains and rocks, stepping on waves when encountering rivers, wearing gray clothes, jade hairpins, and slightly trembling sleeves. A general trend of mountains and rivers.

Until finally stopping outside a purple bamboo forest, he raised his hand to hold a purple bamboo leaf.

There is a bamboo hut in the middle of the bamboo forest, and the bamboo leaves are disturbing. A white-haired old man sweeps the bamboo leaves. The old man is wearing a gray robe, with gray hair, and he is still meticulously groomed. There are wrinkles on his face, but that’s it, and A trace of elegance can be vaguely seen.

Thinking about it, when he was young, this old man must have had the character and character that made all the women in the world fall in love with him.

The old man closed his eyes.

As if aware of someone coming, the old man frowned, stopped what he was doing, raised his head to look in Wang Anfeng's direction, and said lightly:

"Today is not the time for teaching, you came early."

Wang Anfeng was silent for a while, then smiled naturally as if nothing happened:
"If it's not the time for the lecture, you can't come to see...to see Mr.?"

The old man was a little surprised, there were not no people who spoke like this in the past, but because of his violent temper, he had already beaten him out with a broom, but today, for some reason, he didn't feel unhappy in his heart, but he has been rebellious all his life , It’s hard to say anything good, after a moment of silence, he said coldly:

"Of course you can."

"Looked and looked, and still not leaving? Didn't you see that I, an old blind man, still have something to do?"

"How about you come and sweep it for me?"

"The old man is an elder. If the elder speaks, the younger generation will naturally obey."

Wang Anfeng replied with a smile, walked forward, and naturally took the broom from the old man's hand. The old man had a deep knowledge of celestial arts, but he didn't expect him to do such a thing. He was stunned for a moment, but then he didn't Angry, but there was a little ripple in my heart.

After a moment of silence, he turned and went back to make tea in the bamboo hut.

In the yard that has been silent since the old man's only granddaughter left Penglai, the fragrance of tea wafts up.

Wang Anfeng swept the fallen leaves lightly.

PS: In today's update, there are 4000 and [-] words.

The outline deduction is completed, and Kawen has solved it. The word count should be restored tomorrow~
My hometown is closed, I feel like I was thrown into a big dark room (_)
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