There is no special reason why Quhai is called Quhai. Not every place has a story that can be traced back.Although Quhai has no special features, the sea itself is already a very attractive place.The swaying movement, which is completely different from the smooth land, will make people who are not used to it feel uncomfortable, but it will make people who are used to it feel unique.As a monk with dual spiritual roots of ice and water who has been close to water since childhood, Han Jing is like a fish in water in the sea.And as a cultivator with both thunder and fire roots, Han Jin...suddenly realized that he was ashamed.

seasick!Very seasick!I'm so dizzy that I can't stand still!

The short stay in Pingjinghai that day seemed to be a dream that never existed. Han Jin only felt psychedelic now. He is a person who often flies with Yujian, so what is the difference between taking a boat and Yujian!Why seasick!

Han Jing, who was like a fish in water, hugged the sheep and basked in the sun on the boat, and Han Jin, who was so dizzy, lay listlessly on the bed for several days, too miserable to speak.

It is said that although the location of the stone forest in Quhai is not fixed, there is a general trajectory, and on this trajectory, there are four places that the stone forest must pass through: Langjiao Bay in the southeast, Penghu Reef in the southwest, and Penghu Reef in the northwest. Fangming Shachi, Drunken Weng Island in the northeast.According to the records, someone saw the Jingnan Stone Forest in Mingsha Pond ten years ago. Not surprisingly, the stone forest should pass by Zui Ong Island in the past two years, and the first destination of Han Jing and his party is Zui Ong Island.

The boat drifted on the sea for an unknown amount of time, and thanks to the little white sheep scratching his head and enduring his sleepiness, he studied the map and pointed out the direction, and finally arrived at Zuiweng Island.

Zui Weng Island is called Zui Weng Island. In fact, there are no people living on the island, and it is not rich in wine. It is a very small island that is only ten or twenty miles away.The vegetation on the island is lush, and the birds and beasts are very rare in both species and numbers.If it weren't for the monks who have already fasted, I'm afraid it would be difficult to survive on the island.

As soon as his feet set foot on the ground of the small island, Han Jin came to life, his stomach stopped rumbling, his head stopped shaking, and his hands regained strength. Although the small island is small, it is also a piece of stable land. People who have been floating at sea for an unknown period of time are kind to them.Han Jin took out the house and went in to clean it up. Han Jing and the little white sheep were bathed in the sun, with their sleeves and trousers rolled up, stepping barefoot on the golden sand, dripping a thin layer of tide water that came and went. Crab.

The original shape of the little white sheep was afraid of getting its hair wet, so the human form had no scruples. It ran wildly to catch all kinds of sea creatures washed up by the sea, and then ran back to Han Jing empty-handed: "Han Jing, this island There are others."

Han Jing was only stunned for a moment, and then realized: "We are not the only ones who want the magic whip." Every artifact has its suitors, this is the dignity and pride of the artifact, they can think of waiting here, naturally there are other people can think of.But the chasers of these artifacts are not enemies, because the final result is not who can survive to the end, but who the artifact will choose.

Han Jing took a big water polo, put the caught shrimps, crabs and stars in the water polo and gave them to Han Jin, talking about the existence of neighbors: "Shall we go say hello?"

Han Jin picked up what he was sure he could eat and kept, and threw what he wasn't sure and what he couldn't eat back into the water. He said casually: "It's not necessary, and we didn't deliberately hide our whereabouts. They will come to us if something happens."

Han Jing has always believed in Han Jin's judgment, he said he would not go if it was not necessary, and then went to play with the little white sheep again.

Grilled fish was eaten for dinner. Although it must be emphasized that the thunder fire root has nothing to do with the cooking temperature, but Han Jin's spiritual root is indeed very useful in the sea, and the craftsmanship is indeed very good. Fresh uncaught fish The prawns are indeed fresh and tender, and even the minor flaws in the seasoning are made up by the aroma of the fish and prawns themselves.

After eating and drinking enough, the three of them lay on the beach looking at the moon, Han Jin and Han Jing talked shoulder to shoulder, and they almost hugged each other.Little Aries was so angry, but he knew that the general situation was over, and he couldn't stop his daughter from marrying a poor scholar, so she could only swallow her anger and stay away from the dog man in accordance with the principle of family harmony, pretending that she was already deaf, blind and dumb at a young age , I feel that I am really wronged, the round moon in the sky is really very deserted, which fits my current state of mind very well.

Although he is a Mahayana monk, Han Jin really vomited badly, and forced himself to take good care of his Taoist couple and pets. After talking, he lay down next to Han Jing and fell asleep.The moon in the sky is like a big silver lantern, as if you can take it off with your hand. In such a wide and clear night sky, it seems that it is not impossible to reach out to pick up the stars.Looking into the sea from the beach, the surface of the sea is sparkling, as if it has been sprinkled with spiritual stones, and one or two fish jumped out of the water in the distance, proving that what you see in front of you is not a picture scroll on paper.The little white sheep is lying on a raised rock far away, its small body is bathed in the moonlight, emitting a faint white light, very comfortable.Han Jing listened to the sound of rustling ocean waves, looked at the moon for a while, and fell asleep at some point.

Maybe the sea water does have the power to soothe the heart. Han Jing slept very soundly this time, without any dreams. When he was woken up by the little white sheep, he felt comfortable and lazy, and his body did not feel cold when he was soaked in sea water. , only felt that the breath of water was nostalgic, he lazily opened his eyes, stared at the moon above his head in a daze for a while, then slowly woke up: "I slept for a day and a night?"

The little white sheep nestled next to his face, with its small mouth just facing Han Jing's ear, and whispered: "Don't talk, someone is coming, the unfilial person is sleeping like a pig."

Han Jing was dazed and confused: "Then let Jin'er go to sleep, and I'll go treat the guests?"

Little White Sheep: "Don't wait! What kind of guests are you waiting for! Sneaking around in the middle of the night, let's see what they are doing."

Although Han Jing and Han Jin all slept on the beach, their bodies were half submerged in the water, but the magic artifacts of the house had been tidied up, and the two-story wooden building stood beside the woods, adding a man-made sanctuary to the rough natural environment. Grooming that is both complementary and eye-catching.

Han Jing turned over, lay down on the beach with the little white sheep and looked towards the house.Even without relying on the enhanced eyesight of the Mahayana monks, the moonlight on the unobstructed sea is as bright as a lamp, and one can still clearly see three black shadows approaching the house silently.Three people, two men and one woman, were all young, their clothes didn't look stylish, but they should know each other, they made several gestures to each other, the three of them dispersed, a man and a woman walked towards each other. Looking around from a distance, a man gently held a small flame in his palm, and carefully placed it on the grass next to the wooden building.Even though it is by the sea, the vegetation has sufficient water, but it still burns rapidly under the ignition of this small flame, and spreads slowly.

Han Jing's eyes widened, and he looked at the little white sheep in panic: "What are they doing?"

The little white sheep said angrily: "Set fire to the house, what else could it be doing? Warm us up?"

Han Jing knew that the fire was spreading, but what he didn't understand was not whether these people were lighting the fire, but why these people started it: "Why did you burn our house?"

The little white sheep said angrily: "How do I know! Grab one and ask."

The moonlight was too bright, the little white sheep drew a long arc across the beach in the air like a white fur ball thrown out by someone, and bumped into the male cultivator who lit the fire.The male cultivator was startled, turned his head to look at his shoulder, and saw a small white animal with slightly fluorescent light squatting on his shoulder. Looking carefully, the small animal looked a bit like a sheep, but its face was rounder than that of a sheep, and its legs were round. It is shorter than a sheep, but its white hair is curly like a fat little sheep. The little animal looks at him innocently with its two round blue eyes, as if it doesn't understand its situation.

The male Xiu was stunned for a moment, and immediately stretched out his hand in ecstasy, carefully volleying it over the head of the little white sheep, and said softly, "Duoguang Beast, why are you here?"

Little Aries tilted his head to look at him, as if he couldn't understand what he said.

The male cultivator talked to him softly for a while, confirming that it was a light-snatching beast cub that hadn't yet opened its mind. He couldn't hide his smile anymore, and with a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand to take the little white sheep off his shoulders, and held it in his arms. palm.

The other two guards, a man and a woman, had already seen the light of my fire, and when they came back from a distance, the girl asked in a low voice, "What are you holding in your hand?"

The little white sheep is exquisite in size, and the male cultivator who lit the fire wrapped the little white sheep with both hands, and said indifferently: "It's nothing, I caught a rabbit, it was quite fun."

The male nun and the nun who released the wind looked at the male cultivator who lit the fire with a strange look, but said nothing. The male nun who released the wind said: "Go back."

The male cultivator who lit the fire stuffed the little white sheep into his arms, and walked behind the man and woman.

Han Jing didn't understand at all, so he agreed to grab one and ask, why did he leave with him.Seeing that the fire is getting bigger and bigger, Han Jing is not sure whether the fire will be extinguished or not.Although he felt sorry for Han Jin, Han Jing still pushed Han Jin and woke him up.

Han Jin opened his eyes, still a little dazed.Although he has always assumed the responsibility of taking care of the whole family, in fact he just grows up in a hurry, coupled with the precocious puberty that has been worn down by the false cold, after all, he is still three hundred years younger than Han Jing. It made Han Jing feel a little guilty for waking him up from his rare sleep.

Han Jin didn't think there was anything wrong, seeing Han Jing lying on the beach, he was a little confused, so he asked, "What is this for?"

Han Jing told Han Jin what happened just now, and Han Jin looked at the fire that had reached the small wooden building on the second floor, and said indifferently: "Don't be afraid of burning, if the magic weapon burns out so casually, I must It cost me a lot of spirit stones to find Linya Peak's tool repairer to settle accounts."

But the magic weapon is not afraid of burning, but the woods can't help but burn. This small island is not big, but except for the wet sand on the beach, nine out of ten of the entire island is covered with lush flowers and trees. The lush forest is very gratifying, and it is one of the few It is a pity that the dwellings of birds and beasts that settled here were burned down.

Han Jin put away the fire casually, created the illusion of a raging fire, and naturally took Han Jing's hand: "Once the little white sheep hears the truth, it will definitely make a fuss, let's go and see who those people are. What do you want to do?"

As soon as Han Jing's hand fell into Han Jin's, he felt his whole heart was settled.

Although he slept on the beach, Han Jin was still clean and tidy, smelled good, his eyebrows were picturesque, and under the moonlight, his tough side face was covered with a hazy moon veil, making him even more handsome.

Han Jing suddenly blushed.

Jin'er is really pretty!Swear to God!

The author has something to say:

A dissertation is [-] words a week, and a novel is [-] words for two hours. It’s different. It’s really different. Writing a novel really doesn’t need to be responsible for logic hahaha

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