he Lord of Great Dreams

Chapter 687: Little monk

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"I really don't have time to let you mess around now. If you continue like this, I will throw you down..." Bai Xiaotian was anxious and threatened the madman with a frown.

After saying that, he urged the flying boat to fly directly to the southeast.

Shen Luo was about to fly to the northeast when he heard a scream. When he turned his head, he found that the madman had actually jumped out of Bai Xiaotian's flying boat and fell headfirst to the ground.

He quickly controlled the flying sword and flew at a very high speed, and just when the madman was about to fall to the ground, he caught him by the waist.

"You guy... are you really crazy?" Bai Xiaotian followed a step later.

After he finished cursing, he realized that he had just said nonsense and immediately became angry and annoyed.

"He is so persistent in going west, maybe there really is something in the west?" Shen Luo said hesitantly.

"He is a lunatic, do you really want to believe him?" Bai Xiaotian asked puzzledly.

Shen Luo paused and was about to speak when he suddenly felt something was wrong under his feet, so he stepped down hard.

With this step, the yellow sand around his feet flowed down, revealing black hard rock underneath.

Shen Luo extended his sight towards the west, and found that the black rock under his feet went all the way to the distance. A winding mountain range rose up from under the yellow sand. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't find it at all.

"Let's go over there and take a look." Shen Luo said.

"Okay." Bai Xiaotian nodded, and followed him, walking quickly towards the west.

The madman fell behind the two men, stopped for a moment, and then ran up with a smile on his face.

After running for dozens of feet, they came to the end of the "mountain range". A basin with a radius of several hundred feet appeared in front of them. The scene inside was completely different from the outside. It was a wetland with lush water and grass.

In the center of the wetland, there is a small spring in the shape of a crescent moon, reflecting the clouds in the sky like a mirror.

On the other side of the wetland, a sand dune rises high. In the center, you can see a black rock about ten feet high, half-buried in the sand dune, looking quite abrupt.

"Vision..."

Shen Luo had some hidden worries in his heart, so he did not rush into the area. Instead, he focused his eyes and carefully looked at the scene in front of him. Unfortunately, with his pupil power, he could not see anything unusual after looking for a long time.

On the other side, Bai Xiaotian didn’t notice anything strange, but looking at this green basin, he still felt something was wrong.

After hesitating for a moment, he reached into his sleeve and fumbled for a while, and soon took out a palm-sized wooden doll with a bald, round head, blurred facial features, and wearing a monk's robe made of coarse cloth. He looked like a wooden carved little monk.

Bai Xiaotian took out a talisman and stuck it on the back of the wooden sculpture. He held it with both hands, put his eyebrows together, chanted something, and then threw the wooden sculpture forward.

In mid-air, the talisman burned violently, releasing a large amount of smoke. A four-foot-tall figure fell from the misty smoke and turned into a little monk in a gray and white monk robe.

After the little monk landed, he turned his head and looked at Shen Luo and the other two expressionlessly. Then he raised his foot and walked towards the wetland under the sand dune.

Shen Luo noticed that the little monk's steps were very strange. When he lifted his left foot, his left hand would follow and when he lifted his right foot, his right hand would also follow. It was a completely funny posture with the same hands and feet.