This night was very dark, as black as ink, the light of the stars was barely visible in the sky, as if they were all far away. Even the moon, which was supposed to be bright and incomparable, was covered by dark floating clouds, not even a corner of it was revealed. The darkness of the sky just set off the light of the West Lake of Lingyin City, which was brilliantly lit up like daytime.
However, in the corner of the West Lake, on a boat that followed the waves, the lights had been extinguished, and it was pitch black, just like the lightless night sky.
Inside a house on the ground floor of the boat, in the darkness, Ao Fan was sitting on his **, slowly running his dharma, healing all kinds of injuries on his body. His wounds were quite serious, not something that could be healed in a day, and required a period of time to heal. After all, in order to break through the Eighteen Luohan Formation to escape, he did not even block the violent attacks formed by the formation, and was struck many times with his entire figure exposed, how could his injuries not be serious?
Until late at night, when even the sounds from the outside world on the wind and moon boat were much smaller, Ao Fan stopped and fell into a deep sleep. He was not required to sleep, but the serious injury forced his head to be drowsy, and he could not concentrate on the operation of the dharma, and had to be like a mortal, had to keep sleeping every day.
Days such as this situation passed in a row for quite some time. He stayed on the boat all these days, never leaving, he was worried that the people of Hua Tian Temple were still looking for him, and didn't dare to show his face recklessly.
At the same time, he also had some self-blame and helplessness, if it wasn't because of the Van Candle Incense's illusionary shock, he wouldn't have been able to return to Lingyin City despite being exposed. If it had been a clear moment in the past, he would have definitely gone far away, only that the influence of the Brahma Candle Incense was too great, causing his consciousness to be obsessed with losing his soul and forgetting about self-preservation, resulting in the present situation.
In these few days, although he did not leave the boat, but also from many happen to parade to the side of the other boat to hear some useful news for him!
After he suffered the Huatian Temple people attacked some days ago and sank to the bottom of the lake, although the Huatian Temple people looked for him for a long time and did not find him, but in the end, they were to the treasure thing as the big thing, did not dare to move, and did not all evacuate, but left quite a lot of people to guard the various parts of the West Lake.
And some of the people who left, is to bring more Huatian Temple of the people, the sky to look for the West Lake underwater, spent several days almost the entire West Lake to find a time, every foot of space are not let go, but did not find the target, which really think he has left, and no longer waste of manpower to look for.
When getting such news, Ao Fan was astonished. With Hua Tian Temple's ability, if the time spent was really long enough, it was enough to find every inch of the bottom of the West Lake. In this case, if there is not a mysterious person will take him away, and then put him in the lake so that the big fat man found the words, there are other reasons.
On a cold day, Ao Fan sat in his room as usual to treat his injuries, bursts of Yuan Qi fluctuations were generated around his body, dense to the extreme, and the red light flickered and flickered on his body.
Suddenly, the door of the room was pushed open, and little fatty Wang Zhi walked in. He closed the door and his chubby body came to the bedside and sat down, saying, "Ao Fan, I have something to tell you."
Ao Fan had already stopped his cultivation when Little Fatty pushed the door open, and the strange behaviour of Big and Little Fatty that he had seen in these days had adapted him quite well, and he wouldn't be as helpless as he had been in the beginning.
"Looking for me for what?" Ao Fan asked out loud.
The little fat man held his face full of fat meat with one hand and said slowly, "My old man said that he would go to the Buddhist temple to pay homage, and it may take some time before he can come back, but this ship can't be left unmanned, so I hope that you can help to look after it for a period of time."
Ao Fan said in a strange voice, "Isn't it always the black slave's job to look after the boat, could it be that he is also going with you?"
Little fat man touched the back of his head and said, "Originally, the responsibility of looking after this boat is on the black slave, but my old dad doesn't want to leave the black slave behind, he intends to take him to the Buddhist temple with him, it just so happens that you are here, so this boat will be looked after by you for a period of time, I don't know if you are willing to do so?"
Ao Fan sank his eyebrows and asked after a little thought, "We have known each other for only a few days, although we are already quite familiar with each other. But can you then leave with peace of mind and leave this boat for me to guard?"
With a smile on his face, Little Fatty said sincerely, "My old man said that as soon as he saw you, he knew that you were a trustworthy person, and wasn't worried in the slightest. So yeah, after we leave, this ship will still need you to take care of it."
Ao Fan smiled, nodded and said, "In that case, I'll try my best, anyway, Hua Tian Temple is not much distance from here, I believe that it doesn't take too much time for you guys to go there and back."
"We're not going to Hua Tian Temple?" Little Fatty shook his head and said, "My old man said, the Huatian Temple kind of place is crowded and not clean at all, going there would be a nuisance, what else can we worship? It's better to go to the small spiritual mountain outside the north of the city, it's also a Buddhist temple anyway, there's not much difference, and it's also much more peaceful."
Ao Fan was stunned, but didn't think too much about it, and said, "In that case, I'll wait for you guys to come back."
Little Fatty laughed and said, "We are going to the Putian Temple in Little Spirit Mountain, we won't come back on the same day, we might stay there for a few days. All matters on the boat are hard work for you."
"You guys have a safe journey." Ao Fan nodded with a faint smile.
After Little Fatty left, Big Fatty also came to speak with Ao Fan for a while, which was nothing more than hoping that he would try to protect the boating vessel as much as possible. From the expression of the big fat man's flesh pain, it seems that this boat is really as important as his life, this separation is really helpless, letting Ao Fan's head for a while.
On the same day, the big and small fat man left, took the black slave to the north of the small spirit mountain. Ao Fan continued to stay on the boat, recovering from his injuries in his spare time, and occasionally watching the beauty of the West Lake from a hidden position on the boat.
One night, while Ao Fan was cultivating, he felt a strange movement. He immediately got up and went along the source of the strange feeling, coming to the stern of the boat.
Here, yellow wooden boards paved the floor, and the walls of the boat were also yellow, and the lines were clearly separated, showing a sense of hierarchy. On one side of the stern was a cabin, and on the other side, beyond the wall was the water surface of the West Lake.
At this moment, a woman with a beautiful body shape was facing the sparkling lake water, standing motionless. Even when she heard Ao Fan's footsteps, she did not turn her head, as if there was something on the lake surface that attracted him.
Ao Fan stopped his steps, raised his eyes to look, the colour of surprise in his eyes flickered away, but his heart surged differently like a tidal wave. He really did not expect that she on the opposite side was able to find him in the sea of people and stand in front of him.