"Haha~~ You little brat, you still remember."
Seeing him imitate the way he spoke that day, Kun Wuya suddenly looked embarrassed, and then burst into laughter.
"In this vast sea, are there any traces of Buddha?" He quickly changed the subject to resolve the embarrassment.
"Buddha's light shines everywhere and can be seen all over the world. Although this place is far away, it is normal for eminent monks to live in seclusion." Liangchen still answered in a low voice.
"Haha~ I want to see what kind of temple makes you so mysterious." Seeing that he was still whispering like this, Kun Wuya immediately waved his hand: "Speak louder, the old man is going deaf and can't hear! "
"Ancestor, now that we have left the boundary of Zhongzhou, we, the first and second monks of Zhongzhou, must be careful when speaking." Liangchen still explained in a low voice.
"Okay, okay!! You little brat, you are much better at talking than I am!" Kun Wuya was dumbfounded by his gesture.
"By the way, I forgot that you used to be the sword shop owner of Magic Dragon City. You receive and send people there every day. It's normal that I can't compare to you. What's the name of the city lord of Magic Dragon City?" He seemed to remember something, his eyes rolled. With a slight twist, the conversation changed and he joked with a smile.
When he mentioned Demon Dragon City, Liangchen was stunned for a moment. He no longer had the intention to make fun of Kun Wuya, but it was only for a moment that he changed the subject:
"Have you ever heard of Basket Temple?"
"Basket Temple?" Seeing that he finally spoke properly, Kun Wuya suddenly showed a look of interest on his face, then he muttered this slightly strange name and began to think about it.
"This temple is not big. It is shaped like a basket and hangs on the cliff, so it is named Basket Temple." Liangchen explained again.
"This...I really haven't heard of it." Kun Wuya shook his head, and after a moment he continued:
"But I have heard of a temple called Lanruo Temple. I wonder if it is the same place?"
"This temple has many names, and there are many rumors in Zhongzhou. I am not sure whether it is the same place." Liangchen replied.
"This temple is on an island. The island is huge. There is a fruit mountain and a tea mountain. There are four monks, an old monk and three young monks, a fat monk and a thin monk. I have never seen the other one... ..."
"The fruits on the mountain are astringent, sweet, bitter and sour, just like this life..."
Liangchen started to talk.
Such a rainbow is like clouds, flying hard towards somewhere.
Three days later.
The two stopped in a foggy sea area.
The fog in front of me covered the sky and the sun, covering hundreds of miles in radius.
It was almost dusk, but once we entered the mist, it was suddenly pitch black.
"Eh~~" Looking at the thick fog in front of him, the thoughts of a good time spread quietly like a fishing net. After a moment, he discovered that there were no islands or hills in the fog.
He couldn't believe it and took out a map.
After careful comparison, he found that the place he was standing on was exactly the sea area he had secretly memorized.
"Is this here?" Kun Wuya saw the confused expression on his face and asked.
"Well, Ancestor Qi, this is indeed it." Liangchen said, handing the map to Kun Wuya, and then pointed.
Kun Wuya took out his map again and compared it, and then nodded.
"It should be this one, let's look for it." Kun Wuya said.
The two of them talked about this and that, and each used their spiritual thoughts to search carefully.
It took about a bowl of tea, but both of them got nothing.
In the heavy fog in front of me, I couldn't find even a decent small island, let alone the big island with tea and fruit mountains stretching for dozens of miles that Liangchen mentioned.
Liangchen had a disappointed look on his face, but he was still a little unwilling in his heart. He saw him flying up and directly rising up to a thousand feet. His clothes were blowing without any wind. His hands were making secrets and changing in turns. A layer of moonlight filled his body. Between his eyebrows, A halo of light bloomed, getting brighter and brighter, and finally turned into a dazzling crescent moon.
It's the moon eyes he inherited!
Although they are already cultivators of spiritual transformation, ordinary formations and illusions cannot be hidden under the powerful spiritual thoughts of these two people. But Liangchen still didn't want to believe that all the mountains, islands and temples that he remembered clearly had disappeared.
The light of the moon's eyes exudes a faint luster, as if the moonlight is shining brightly.
But as far as the eye can see, the surroundings are still empty. The large tracts of deep blue water seem to be endless. The waves suddenly bloom and then quietly dissipate, as if they have never appeared.
The spell in Liangchen's mouth changed again, and the moonlight went straight into the sea. He even scanned the place thousands of feet below the sea water, but still found nothing.
"Alas~" After several glances, it took about a cup of tea, and Liangchen let out a long sigh and slowly fell down.
This eye has unique magical powers, and has miraculous effects on some illusion formations and teleportation techniques.
But it's still empty now, which means it's really gone.
"This is really strange!" Liangchen muttered to himself.
"Let's go!"
"What's the Basket Temple? You couldn't have made it up to make the old man happy, right?" Kun Wuya said with a smile.
"Ancestor, don't make trouble. How dare I, this junior, take pleasure in you. My Yuan Ying's misfortune will be resolved in this temple."
"I came here this time to stay for a few days, to understand the ninth level of the Thunder Technique, and then see if I can learn some Buddhist secrets."
"Why are there none?" Liangchen said with a confused look on his face and a sense of loss.
"Buddhism pays attention to opportunities. Maybe it's because the opportunity hasn't come yet, or maybe it's because I, an outsider, was brought along." Kun Wuya spread his hands and said mockingly to himself.
"Let's go."
Kun Wuya said, turning into a ball of light and floating away.
