"Since Miss Li is still waiting for someone, there's no need to bother her. Just let Fellow Wudao lead the way. We'll be in your house in the near future anyway. If you want to reminisce, you can do so anytime." Shen Luo said with a smile.
"Well... okay." Li Shu hesitated for a moment and nodded.
After saying goodbye to each other, Wu Ming took Shen Luo and the other person into the thatched hut.
The furnishings in the thatched hut were plain, with only an octagonal table and four benches, with tea placed in the middle. Wu Ming had no intention of letting the two of them sit down, and directly led them to the back door of the hut.
After passing through the doorway, the sky seemed to suddenly brighten, and the view in front of Shen Luo and the others suddenly became clear. It was no longer the desolate appearance of an isolated island above the blue sea that they had seen outside before.
Outside the thatched hut is a white stone square with an area of nearly 100 meters. There are pavilions on both sides. Many people wearing clothes with the Putuo Mountain logo can be seen coming and going around, making it quite lively.
The terrain behind the square gradually rises, forming a mountain nearly a hundred feet high. A spiral mountain road is built along the mountain and extends to the top of the mountain.
Halfway up the mountain, there is a fairly flat cliff, on which hang several disciples of Mount Putuo. They are holding hammers and chisels, hammering and smashing on the cliff wall, as if they are carving murals.
Shen Luo looked at it carefully and from the outline that had been carved on it, it seemed to be a picture of Buddha preaching.
"Why do Putuo disciples have such courses?" he couldn't help but ask.
Wu Ming heard this, followed his line of sight and glanced at the cliff over there, sneered and said:
"What are you talking about? They are just errand boys who came to Mount Putuo to do some work. How could they be my disciples of Putuo? Are they worthy?"
"The Buddha said that all beings are equal. You are also a disciple of the Shaman, so why do you speak like this?" Bai Xiaotian frowned when he heard this.
Although he did not shave his head to practice Buddhism, he still believed in Buddhist principles from the bottom of his heart. Therefore, he felt displeased when he heard Wu Ming speak like this.
Upon hearing this, Wu Ming grinned, sneered, and said nothing.
Bai Xiaotian was about to get angry when he saw this, but Shen Luo shook his head at him and he gave up.
The two followed Wu Ming around the mountains on Xingzi Island and came to the other side of the island, looking towards the sea ahead.
There was a vast sea with vague outlines of islands and peaks that were quite far apart from each other.
"This is the Void Barrier Sea. There is some confusing fog on the sea surface. It is not poisonous or harmful, but it can make people lose their sense of direction. Therefore, you cannot fly randomly here. We, the Putuo disciples, need to take the sea-walking boat to guide you across the sea." Wu Ming said.
"Then thank you for your help." Shen Luo said.
Upon hearing this, Wu Ming raised his hand and waved. A six-foot-long black boat appeared on the shore in front of him. There were wave-like patterns engraved on both sides of the hull, which looked very small and exquisite.
"Come with me." Wu Ming said, and jumped onto the boat first.
Shen Luo and Bai Xiaotian followed closely behind and also stood on the Daohai Boat.
Wu Ming made a hand gesture with one hand and pointed his finger at the Daohai Boat, and a stream of magic power flowed into it.
The wave patterns on the boat then lit up, automatically directing the sea water on both sides to the rear. The boat then shook slightly, carrying Shen Luo and the other two, and rushed towards the overseas direction.