The monk has been sitting cross-legged on the ferry deck for many days. The reason why he sat cross-legged here is related to Xia Yubing.

Xia Yubing is from Yunzhou, and half of the monks who went to Yunzhou and returned to their own states on the ferry accounted for half of the monks who were going to Yunzhou to go to the Sifang Realm. These monks had to pay a higher price than local monks in the Sifang Realm when boarding the ship. The monks of the ferry were called "Yunzhou is a wilderness and the Sifang Realm is a rich place. You are not repeat customers. You may stay anywhere in the Sifang Realm and not return to Yunzhou in the future, so the people of Yunzhou need to collect more expensively.

There is a lot of it at all. Many people in Yunzhou are dissatisfied with this matter, but there is no way. There is no such ferry in Yunzhou, so they can't jump down. Just like Tang Qian could not fly in Yunzhou at that time, the monks in Yunzhou could not fly in the four directions, so they could fly in Yunzhou, but they could easily fall to death before they reached the four directions.

In addition to this simple unfairness, there is another very important issue.

The monks in the four realms really look down on the monks in Yunzhou.

Therefore, as a Yunzhou native with a low cultivation level and even a deep martial arts foundation, Xia Yubing had a lot of unpleasant words after getting on this ferry. The clothes on Yunzhou monks were easy to recognize. Because of these gossips, the monk Yisheng said a few words seriously.

As a result, Xia Yubing had seen this, so he naturally fought with disagreement. However, the monk Yisheng was not gentle at all at this time, and he did very seriously and did not pay attention to the cultivation of Buddhism. Since he was rational, he could naturally let go of his actions, and he also said a paragraph naturally.

"This time, the little monk won. The little monk's fist is naturally great, so the donors should listen to what the little monk said. Since the monk has opened up, it is the same place. Perhaps it is still divided into high and low cultivation. But my Buddha said that all living beings are equal, so there is no distinction between high and low." The monk in his life was muttering. Are the people on the boat still shocked the monk's methods, or do they really listen to it. He doesn't know, and it doesn't matter whether he knows it or not.

, He needs to say what he wants to say. This was originally something that Tang Qian liked to do more, but now the monk is willing to learn it all his life and continued to say: "Since there is no distinction between high and low, the little monk hopes that the donors will speak better. Buddhism also emphasizes cultivating the mind. He does not hear that the little monk has no such cultivation. He can only ask all great monks with extremely high cultivation to keep their virtues. If there is someone more reasonable than the little monk, you can come to this deck to find the little monk, who has been there."

After the monk Yisheng said that, he really sat on the ferry deck without moving, as if he was really waiting for a monk from all directions to challenge him. Then the two of them fought and sat down and talked for a few more days. The thought was very perfect. The monk Yisheng's wise eyes kept looking at the direction of the cabin, but unfortunately he couldn't wait for such a person.

The monk in my life sat here, and Xia Yubing didn't leave, and sat on the deck. It was actually quite good here. There was no wind and sun on the sea of ​​clouds in all directions, and there was no rain on the deck. There was a huge protective magic circle on the ferry. Xia Yubing had never heard of these.

The monk Yisheng explained a few words in a low voice. Many things in the four directions are very practical. For example, the use of formations is more like a mortal living, but in Yunzhou, the research on these formations is more profound. For example, Sima, no one in the four directions can understand the teleportation formation as well as Sima. There are also teleportation formations in the four directions. It is only the limit that it can teleport a few people. However, Sima used mountains and rivers as the means of formation patterns. Although the monk Yisheng was the most conspired by Sima, he was the most able to praise Sima.

A monk in his life is a gentleman. Although sometimes others will say this, he will seriously say that he is a Buddhist disciple. It is better to say less of this kind of evaluation, let alone say that everyone in the world is a gentleman, because this will probably lead to the arguments of different sects.

Even at this time, he would still seriously remind Xia Yubing, "Miss Xia is staying on the deck with me at this time, and there may be criticisms." A woman, a monk, still protecting her like this, can tell a very bad story no matter where it is.

Xia Yubing smiled: "The master is already on the deck, are you still afraid of that little criticism?"

But she didn't mind her own affairs at all, but instead asked the monks of her life whether they were afraid.

A monk in his life rarely sighs at a woman, but he feels that Xia Yubing is really good.

There are still sunrises and sunsets above the sea of ​​clouds. The two chatted. Xia Yubing talked more about some Yunzhou affairs in the past few years, or about the trivial matters of her and her friends who are still in Yunzhou. The monk of his life will talk about Zhongzhou.

He said a sentence very seriously. Xia Yubing was still thinking about it seriously when she got off the ferry and stepped onto Zhongzhou land, because Tang Qian once said something similar.

Although the land of Zhongzhou is suitable for practice, to a certain extent, it is more suitable for cultivating the mind.

Because the atmosphere here is ordinary. This is the original words of the monk Yisheng, he said happily: "Actually, the atmosphere in Yunzhou is really very good, and the monks are very sincere." When Xia Yubing heard this sentence, he was actually thinking about the monks in Yunzhou who were dead and alive, and they wanted to kill and tear them into pieces. This is actually a kind of sincerity in the monk Yisheng's eyes?

"The people of Zhongzhou are a little vain." The monk Yisheng said. Although he came from Zhongzhou, he said very calmly: "It is not easy to practice, and it is even more difficult to cultivate the mind. When he was in Yunzhou, it may be difficult to obtain the method of practice. Even those practice sects that cannot be found in the world, their path of practice has been fixed and solidified for thousands of years, and the method has been hidden for thousands of years. In fact, it is a bit backward. However, only in this environment can the monks be able to practice their own path of practice

The journey is more stable. A monk in Yunzhou and a monk in the four realms - I will say Zhongzhou monk. Maybe at the same age, Zhongzhou monks are far ahead. Whether it is cultivation, magic, or means, to be honest, in the same realm, there are no secret skills or trump card family background. Some people in Zhongzhou have these people, and sooner or later, in this case, the monks in Yunzhou will be able to survive. Talking about life and death lightly means that Yunzhou monks pay more attention to their lives."

Every word and every sentence said by the monk Yisheng seemed to have been pondering for a long time and said it very slowly, but Xia Yubing listened to it.

The ferry was docked in the Great Xia Shendu. This was just a few words from the ferry owner, and the monk Yisheng said to the ferry owner alone, and parked here specifically, otherwise the ferry would have a fixed stop. The monk Yisheng thanked the boatman and walked off the ferry's pedal. Xia Yubing stood under the ferry in a daze.

The monk Yisheng asked, "What's wrong? Why can't Xia Yu Bingxia's head captain move?"

This sentence is not a joke. At that time, the entire Luocheng yamen was almost dismissed by Tang Qian and the others, so Xia Yubing really had no choice but to be the head of the Luocheng city for a while.

Xia Yubing said softly: "Zhongzhou... won't be like this everywhere."

It was only after a lifetime monk that he figured out what was going on, and the interface said: "It's okay, some places are better than here."

This is a ferry. There must be water next to the ferry. A very spacious river flows by. The ferry here is not only the boats in the water, but also countless boats in the air. Just in the water, Xia Yubing saw about thousands of boats. Those big ferries are as big as a mountain, and smaller boats in the water are like arrows in the water, shuttled and flew fast to supply the big boats. The ferry here has many wooden boards in the water for people to walk. The distance between these wooden boards is very wide, probably to dock the boats. The monks walking around are all monks, and their cultivation is not low, which is probably much higher than Xia Yubing, a young monk who has practiced for five years.

Xia Yubing looked at a huge ferry falling from the sky and suddenly fell into the river next to her, splashing thousands of water. Many monks next to her had to use their magic power to protect themselves from being made into chickens. They all cursed, and the ferry seemed too lazy to respond.

The monk Yisheng frowned slightly, and he whispered: "This is being attacked."

Xia Yubing was very strange: "This big ferry flew in the air. Aren't there many protective magic circles? It's still very powerful. How could there be an attack?"

The monk Yisheng had just used his magic power to protect Xia Yubing. At this time, he collected his magic power and walked over there. He said as he walked: "The grudges between monks generally do not involve ferries, because there are not only their own enemies on the ferry, but perhaps there are more people whom he can't afford to offend. But there are naturally other things in the sky besides the monks, whether it is flying birds and monsters or other races, just like there is a Yunzhou in the sky. There are always some things that we don't know and are dangerous."

The ship's ship's ship had just stretched its head out of the bow at this time, and still ignored the complaints and curses, shouting loudly to the monks to repair the ship.

The monk Yisheng touched his chin and continued to move forward, murmured as he walked: "The little monk heard that the ferry has been attacked more and more recently. This boat is pretty good. Some of the formations have been broken, and some of them can be landed. I am very lucky."

Xia Yubing had to follow him, but after a few steps, she looked back. Her eyes were full of curiosity about this huge ferry. When she was in Yunzhou, she had seen two ferries. There was only one ferry at the ferry. On one side of the sea of ​​clouds, it was another tributary of the Yunhe River, and the other was the ferry in Sanhe Town. There were many boats there, but they couldn't even fly.
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