How to Be a Successful Ghost Cultivator

Lian Wu looked at the distance with a dull expression, in front of him was a boundless piece of water, between the water and the sky were dark clouds, at a glance, apart from the sky, there was water, water, water...

Xiao Youjiao was finally willing to let go of Lian Wu's legs, spread her paws and ran towards the water's edge, looking east and west curiously, like a countryman entering the city for the first time, revealing an unconcealable excitement.

It plunged its head into the water suddenly, and after a while, it spewed out a huge spray of water, and ran to Lian Wu with its mouth open, asking him to see it.

Lian Wu fiddled with its head, finally couldn't help laughing, patted its face, and said, "Even I know it's salty, am I stupid?"

Xiaojiao made a "woo woo" sound and rubbed his head against his palm, obviously very aggrieved.

Lian Wu raised his head to look at Ling Raccoon, and said, "Brother, is this the East China Sea?"

Ling Lai nodded: "That's right, but I don't know where we are now. The East China Sea is too vast. If you don't pay attention, you will lose your way."

They were now teleported to a small island the size of a palm, surrounded by vast sea water, and there was nothing else, even the fog could not help but give them a headache, making it difficult to move, what should they do now?

Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, the wind was gradually picking up, and with enough water vapor, it skimmed across the sea, causing waves about three feet high, and it was about to rain heavily.

Sure enough, as Lian Wu had expected, the next moment, heavy rain poured down. Fortunately, Lingraccoon opened the protective barrier in time to prevent the two of them from being drenched in the cold.

"Brother, it's not an option to go on like this." Lian Wu frowned, watching the increasingly violent waves crashing against the rocks, causing waves several feet high.

Ling Raccoon said: "You wait here, I'll go check it out."

Lian Wu opened his mouth to speak, but Ling Raccoon seemed to know what he wanted to say, and stopped him first: "It's dark and stormy, don't leave easily."

After speaking, he flew to the vast sea with his sword, and Lian Wu had to wait quietly in place. The rain hit the protective barrier and splashed misty water, which made him almost unable to see the situation outside.

The young Jiao is very happy, it is water by nature, and it is too cold in the north, and it snows all year round. This may be the first time it has seen rain since it grew up, so it is excited to walk here and there, wishing to be here. Rolled a few times in the rain.

Lian Wu looked at its naive appearance, and while waiting, he also had some fun. Seeing Lian Wu watching it, the young jiao was even more excited, ran over and pulled the corner of his robe, raised his head and said in a milky voice. Called a few times, trying to let Lian Wu go out to play with it.

In the vast sea, with the wind and the waves, Lian Wu, who was shrunk down to a boy in stature on an isolated island, squatted down with a protective barrier, talking to a knee-high young Jiao, which seemed unexpected It would be even more harmonious if one ignores Qingze behind him who is pale, with loose long hair and robe not wet.

After more than half an hour, Ling Raccoon came back with his sword, and said to Lianwu: "There is a boat passing here. There are many monks on the boat. We can borrow it from it."

Hearing this, Lian Wu murmured: "Passing here at this time?" He hesitated for a moment, then quickly said: "The danger here is unknown, and the situation on board can't be worse than the current situation, why don't we go up first, if there is any Accident, make another plan."

Ling Lai nodded and said, "That's the only way."

The wind and rain began to get stronger and stronger, and the waves were as high as one foot. If it wasn't for Ling Rao's protective barrier, the three of them would have been swept away by the waves even if they weren't blown away by the strong sea wind.

About three quarters of an hour later, a huge boat sailed slowly in the distance. It was more than ten feet high. The lights on the boat were brightly lit, and it looked quite lively.

Lingraccoon and Lian Wu flew towards the ship and hovered over the bow of the ship for a while, but they were spotted by the monks below, and they all got on guard. Someone shouted to the two of them: "This is the fleet from Nanyou. Who? What do you want?"

Lian Wu raised his breath and replied: "Dear fellows, can we go on board and talk?"

The person below hesitated, and someone continued vigilantly: "Fellow Taoists, please don't blame me. It's not because I'm being stingy. It's just that the fleet has a lot to do with this trip, so I dare not casually receive foreign monks."

This reason is quite satisfactory, and it is difficult to refute it even for a moment, so I can only say loudly: "When my brothers and sisters went out to sea, they encountered a monster in the sea, and the fleet capsized. Aboard, thank you very much."

The monks on the boat heard this, and someone entered the boat. After a while, when he came out, a monk in blue robes followed behind him, who seemed to be in charge. The monk exchanged a few words in a low voice, as if discussing, then raised his head and said to the two, "Two fellow Taoists, please come aboard."

Lian Wu looked happy, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you everyone."

Ling raccoon then pressed down the flying sword, and the two of them landed on the deck of the big ship smoothly. Yi saluted and said: "Xia Tu'an is a steward on this ship, do you know the surnames of the two fellow Taoists?"

Lian Wu reckoned that he was aware of Lingraccoon's cultivation, so he reluctantly came over to say a few words, otherwise he might not have looked at them more, but this is also reasonable, so he replied Li, replied: "Just now I thank fellow daoist, this is my senior brother, his surname is Ling, and he is not good at words, please don't take offense, fellow daoist."

"Naturally," Na Tu An casually continued, "Later, I will arrange a place for the two of you to rest, but because of the large number of people on board, there is no spare room, so I have to wrong the two fellow Taoists and squeeze them together." gone."

"It's okay, thank you fellow daoist." Lian Wu's face showed joy.

"It's a little effort, fellow Taoist, you don't have to be polite," Tu An said politely before leaving, "If there is any trouble, just tell me, if there is something that I can help, I will naturally not refuse."

Then a boy led the two of them into the boat. When they passed the hall, there were many monks sitting in the hall. Even after a glance at the fog, among the group of monks, the lowest ones had foundation building cultivation, and the highest ones had Jindan stage. The dresses are different, and they don't look like people from the same way. When they talk, they are friendly and the atmosphere is just right.

Seeing two strangers coming in, many monks in the hall looked at them, some turned away indifferently, some looked up and down, and some meddlers stopped the boy and asked: "Who are the two people you brought with you?" Who? I didn't see it when I got on the boat."

The boy arched his hands, made a bow, and said with a grin: "Hello, Senior He, these two monks just boarded the boat, and Tu Guanshi asked me to guide them to the back room to rest!"

The monk surnamed He asked again: "Where did they go?"

The boy replied, "This little one doesn't know."

The monk surnamed He frowned, and said: "We are all going to congratulate Master Wuxu on the ceremony of conceiving a baby. Their origin is unknown, and they have no post, so they will follow?"

The little boy didn't know how to answer, when someone beside him sneered and said, "He Yan, you can go to this baby-making ceremony, but others can't?"

Then He Yan is a middle-aged monk with a goatee, a Jindan cultivator, sharp-eyed brows, and a mean face. Hearing this, he immediately looked ugly, and retorted: "Everyone here is a respectable person. Well-known and decent people, I have a post in my hand, so I will go naturally, who dares to stop me? I don’t know if they have ulterior motives, mixed in the fleet, and caused any trouble, who will take the responsibility ?”

Having said that, he squinted his eyes at the person who made the sound again, and said in a suspicious tone: "Speaking of which, Fellow Daoist Gong Yuan, I remember that you also squeezed into the fleet halfway. These two people, could it be yours? Allies?"

After hearing this, the monk named Gong Yuan smiled instead of anger, clapped his hands and said, "Well, well said, fellow Daoist He is really good at predicting things."

As he spoke, he stood up, walked towards Lianwu and Lianwu, stretched out his hand to pinch Lianwu's face, and said with a smile: "What a handsome boy," then cupped his hands and said to Ling Raccoon: "This fellow Taoist, next time Gong Yuan, meeting for the first time, I would like to ask fellow daoist to take care of you a little bit in the future, and it is not in vain that fellow daoist He said the word accomplice."

Ling Lai just stretched out his hand to wipe Lian Wu's touched cheek, and kept silent, so Lian Wu could only bow his hand in embarrassment, and explained to Gong Yuan: "Xia Lian Wu, this is my senior brother, he is usually not good at talking. , let Fellow Daoist Gong laugh."

That Gong Yuan laughed, and said indifferently: "It's okay, it's okay." He Yan hadn't finished talking in this room, and He Yan in that room hummed again: "Sure enough, no matter what kind of cats and dogs can get together."

Hearing this, Gong Yuan took out a folding fan out of nowhere, put it against his chin, and smiled. His features were already handsome, and they looked very good-looking under the light. The dog is barking, even if you want to have a good time with the two of you today, you have no choice but to let it go, and if you have free time in the future, come and find the two of you."

As he spoke, he signaled the little boy to continue to take Lianwu and the two away, and when He Yan was yelling loudly again, he turned around and said lightly: "He Yan, I remember that Master Wuxu opened the birth ceremony and invited everyone from all over the world. I have never issued an invitation card, so where did your so-called invitation card come from?"

He Yan choked, and when Gong Yuan waved his fan and was about to leave, he threw down another sentence: "I heard that when the news of the birth ceremony first came, some sleazy people spread rumors and sold invitations for the ceremony at a high price. What a sum of spirit stones, it’s ridiculous to say, and I don’t know what foolish things have been fooled, it’s really pitiful, Fellow Daoist He, don’t you think so?”

After finishing speaking, he put away his fan, bowed his hands to the surrounding monks, and said with a smile: "I'm tired, let's go to rest first, and I hope fellow Taoists will forgive me."

He Yan sat where he was, feeling the disdainful gazes from the monks around him, his face turned green and white, as if he had opened a dye shop.