Chapter 145 Grass Gray Snake Thread

Chen Ping'an on the top of the well said: "Come up."

The young man in white at the bottom of the well shook his head and said: "I don't."

Chen Ping'an said calmly: "Let's be good Let’s talk and be reasonable first. Besides, I don’t have a lot of brute force. If I really want to fight, can I beat you, Cui Dongshan?”

The young man below. Cui Yi shook his head vigorously, "I won't!"

Chen Ping'an frowned and said, "Why?"

Cui Yi said loudly: "I'm afraid of the heat. It's cooler down the well."

Chen Pingan took a deep breath, stood up, and walked slowly around the ancient well.

A voice came from below quickly, "Chen Ping'an, stop pretending. You don't recognize me as a student, but I recognize that you are my husband, so I can't hit you, and I dare not kill you." You, once you insist on taking action, I will definitely suffer. Also, your murderous aura is almost filling this old well. Am I stupid if I still go up and get beaten?"

The young man in white clothes smiled and talked. He stepped on the slightly rippling water. The young man in white clothes stretched his hand towards the inner wall of the old well, where the moss was green and soft and cool.

Although the words on his lips were casual and casual, his mood at the moment was not comfortable at all. It was simply more draining of his mind and the little money he had left than pretending to be a master in Dashui Mansion.

Because after following the underground water from the bottom of the river to the bottom of the well, Cui Chan realized for the first time that the boy named Chen above could really threaten his life, although he did not know Chen Ping'an. There are some shocking methods hidden, but his intuition has always been accurate. < /p>

Cui Chan shouted: "Hey, hey, hey? Chen Pingan, I can't hear you clearly."

Chen Pingan nodded: "That's it."

Cui Chan suddenly became anxious, "What? Is there such a reason?"

Chen Pingan asked: "I only ask you one question, will you hurt Li Baoping and the others?" ?"

Cui Chan did not answer this question directly, but asked: "Will you believe me if I tell you the answer?"

Chen Pingan said without hesitation. No."

Cui Han jumped in anger, "What the hell are you asking?"

The boy above said no more.

Cui Chan pricked up his ears and listened, but there was no movement. He suddenly panicked, felt aggrieved, and looked solemn and solemn. He thought to himself that it was really a tiger falling down and being bullied by a dog. It would be better to be in the Dashui Mansion tonight. , randomly picked out an ant and threw it in front of you, Chen Pingan, would you try to be so arrogant again?

It’s a pity that people are under the eaves and have to lower their heads. The young man in white quickly stretched his neck and shouted: "Chen Pingan, Mr. Chen, brother Chen, uncle Chen, ancestor Chen! You are unwilling to be my husband, life or death, If it’s inappropriate, it’s inappropriate. But we have no reason and no enmity. Can you please stop being so unprincipled?reason? If we don’t talk about friendship, it’s okay if we talk about the moral principles of the world a little bit! "

There was finally a response from above, "I promised Mr. Qi that I would send them safely to Sui Academy. "

On the surface of the water at the bottom of the well, the young man in white fell completely silent.

Beside the well, after these words, it was also silent.

Chen Ping'an has always distrusted the boy in white and was very wary of this man.

The man named Cui had ulterior motives from the beginning. There is no doubt that even a blind person can see this.

For example, when he checked into the Qiulu Inn this time, Cui first used the City God's Temple as a guide, and naturally got involved in the Qiulu Inn. His words seemed to be kind and well-intentioned, but in fact, he used Lin Shouyi's spiritual practice to throw out bait, allowing Chen Ping'an to take the initiative. Asked to find the old site of the Old City God.

After leaving Dali Yefu Pass, the journey was much smoother than the previous bumps and bruises. Lin Shouyi practiced with peace of mind, but Li Huai was careless. She's still young. Although Li Baoping didn't say anything, the incident between Zhu He and Zhu Lu made the little girl a little hurt. Moreover, she was the most worthy of her reputation during the study tour. He often thinks about some strange questions, and compared to Lin Shouyi, who is already a Qi practitioner, and Li Huai, who is extremely talented, Li Baoping is the one who suffers the most in his studies.

As for Xie Xie and Yu Lu, they were originally brought into the team by the young man in white.

Although Chen Pingan is busier than anyone else all day long, in addition to taking care of the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the three of them, he also needs to take care of them when he is on the road. He kept practicing boxing, and when he had free time, he used the sword furnace to nourish his body and mend the holes. But Chen Pingan was not in the middle of the fight in Qidun Mountain or Zhu Lu's insidious assassination in the Pillow Inn of Hongzhu Town. , or the danger after encountering the ghost queen of the wedding dress, and Huang Tingguo's subsequent trek across mountains and rivers

Chen Pingan never forgot one thing, he was escorting Li Baoping and the others to the Sui Dynasty. Study.

At the pavilion tonight, before leaving, Lin Shouyi reminded him that what Cui Dongshan wanted to ask for from you, Chen Pingan, was not necessarily in kind, but could be something in kind. Something big and empty, related to the great path of a practitioner

Li Baoping also accidentally mentioned that Cui was very good at playing chess, and she and Lin Shouyi could only guess. For the next few moves, Cui's calculations were so far-reaching that even she, Lin Shouyi, Xie Xie and Yu Lu couldn't imagine that when playing chess with people like them, Cui's calculations were very far-reaching. When Lin Shouyi left the pavilion, he thought about the middle game and even the ending. When he looked at the old well, he felt more and more confused.

Chen Pingan thought about it over and over, but instead of figuring out the context, his mind was in a mess. In the end, he had no choice but to try to put aside all the complicated things and push everything back to the beginning.

For example, the hometown town

For example, the first meeting.

Then Chen Pingan remembered an outsider, the county magistrate Wu Yuan.

Whenever there is a county magistrate, there will be an official office, and the real source of the large and small situation maps on his body is that government office, not Miss Ruan Xiu.

After Chen Pingan returned to the house, he began to spread out the maps and looked at them for an entire hour.

Still unable to find the exact truth, but vaguely, Chen Pingan saw a line.

This line may be less than one foot long in all maps taken together.

But this length made Chen Pingan and the others walk so hard for so long. < /p>

"Cui Dongshan."

Chen Ping'an hesitated for a moment, "Are you serious?"

Cui Han slapped his chest so hard that it could be heard at the mouth of the well, "Believe me once!"

At this moment, a clear voice sounded cheerfully, "Uncle Junior! You are really here!"

There was a little girl in a red cotton coat. He sprinted quickly, hula-la-la, and flew to the pavilion. He took off in a flying leap, swinging his two slender arms vigorously in the air. With a thud, his feet landed almost at the same time. He stood upright outside the pavilion, leaning back and forth, swaying, and finally stood. Determined to still be a little far away from the old well, the little girl continued to run.

Chen Ping'an opened his mouth, neither laughing nor crying. Just get used to it. He walked quickly towards her and asked, "Why can't you sleep?"

Li Baoping sighed in an old tone. His tone was, "Thank you for snoring while sleeping. It was very noisy."

Chen Pingan smiled and said nothing.

The little girl immediately said honestly: "Okay, I admit that she didn't snore while sleeping. It was my own nightmare that woke me up."

Chen Pingan turned his head and glanced at the water. Jingkou, after looking away, asked with a smile: "What nightmare did you have?"

Li Baoping shook his head and said: "I have dreamed almost every day since I was a child, but when I wake up, I never remember what I did. Dream, I only remember whether it was a good dream or a nightmare."

Chen Pingan pulled her back to the pavilion and sat down.

The little girl gushed: "Uncle, we left the town and have been walking for almost half a year. According to the map, we have traveled more than half of the distance. Time flies so fast. I can run even faster, right?"

"Oh, it would be great if Sui was at the southernmost part of our Aquarius Continent. I could still see the sea with my junior uncle. "

"Uncle Master, you said that the water of Tiefu River and Xiuhua River is only that big, so how big is the sea? I heard from my elder brother that there is an old Dragon City over there. Looking over my head to the south, the waves are as high as ten stories high. Do you think it’s scary?”

Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “If you go that far, you will have to wear a lot of pairs. Straw sandals. But this time we are going to Da Sui Academy. I heard that there will be few mountain roads in Da Sui.Then you no longer need to wear straw sandals and buy comfortable boots.

Li Baoping looked down at the thick straw sandals on his feet, raised his head, and said with a grin: "When the time comes, my junior uncle and I will wear the same boots, just different sizes." We agreed.

Chen Ping'an joked: "Why, you dislike my junior uncle for not wearing boots, and if you continue to wear straw sandals, you will be embarrassed?" "

The little girl looked surprised and widened her eyes, "Wow, little uncle, you can joke with others now! ”

Chen Pingan was stunned.

Li Baoping sat on the bench, dangling his feet on small straw sandals, raised his head, and accidentally discovered that under the eaves There was a string of small wind chimes hanging.

The little girl said for no reason: "Uncle, I always feel that my husband is missing us. ”

Chen Pingan nodded.

The little girl leaned her head on the pillar of the red lacquer pavilion, closed her eyes and listened.

It seemed like the last ray of light in the world. The spring breeze was blowing the bells under the eaves.

Ding dong ding dong ding ding dong...

The little girl waited for a long time, but she couldn't wait for the second string of wind chimes. He jumped off the chair and ran away. As he ran, he turned around and waved: "Uncle, I'm going to bed first!" ”

Chen Pingan smiled and waved his hand, and then returned to the old well.

The boy in white always stayed where he was, neither leaving the bottom of the well nor appearing at the mouth of the well. .

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There are mountains stretching to the west of Longquan, one of which is called Luopo Mountain. A civil secretary named Fu Yu serves as the county magistrate Wu Yuan’s number one. A confidant, Wu Yuan had a dispute with outsiders in the county town before. Wu Yuan didn't want to cause trouble at this juncture, and he didn't want anyone to make a fuss about it, so he asked Fu Yu to oversee the construction of this mountain temple. In fact, it was a shelter from the limelight.

In the dark night of the month, this young man from the capital, who was born into a wealthy family but became a subordinate in the capital, found a strange guy who built a bamboo house in Luolu Mountain alone. .

After seeing Fu Yu, the man smiled and asked, "Shouldn't it be that Cui Guoshi's student, Master Wu, who came to see me personally?" "

Fu Yu looked calm and explained straight to the point: "Wu Yuan is the chess piece placed by the empress beside his husband, and I am the chess piece placed by the Imperial Master beside the Longquan County Magistrate. ”

The handsome appearance, the demeanor of a noble family, the indifferent eyes, and finally the cold words are completely different from the gentle and elegant impression Fu Yu always gave people in the government office.

The man picked up a black chess piece from Fu Yu's palm and stretched out his hand to signal Fu Yu to sit on a bamboo. On the chair, with a smile on his face: "I understand, then one of us will ask for the price, and the other will pay the money while sitting on the ground, and do the same thing under the bright moon and the cool breeze? ”

Fu Yu looked at the former Beiyue God of Shenshui Kingdom, nodded, and responded to Wei Bo’s cynicism.Not angry. He calmly sat on the small bamboo chair and turned his head to look at the bamboo building that was far from being completed in the night. The bamboo building was not big and had taken a long time, but it was only less than half completed because Wei Bo did not spend money to hire the bamboo building. The young and strong man in the town was unwilling to say hello to the Longquan County government office, so he seconded a group of Lu's prisoners to do everything himself.

Because there are only a few mountain tops, including Luo Lo Mountain, where there are no mountain bans, woodcutter villagers can still enter Luo Lo Mountain to cut firewood. There are gods from all walks of life building mansions on the rest of the mountains. It is in full swing, and dust is flying on the mountains every day.

It is rumored that there is a bottomless cliff cave in Luolu Mountain, and a huge crushing mark can be seen around it. Many of the government officials and young people who built the mountain god temple in Luolu Mountain said they had seen a black snake with a body as thick as the mouth of a well. It often went to the stream to drink water. When they saw it, the huge snake appeared. He is not afraid to back down, and he never takes the initiative to hurt others. He just finishes drawing water and swims away.

Wei Bo made himself an exquisite and elegant bamboo bone paper fan, sat on a bamboo chair, crossed his legs, and gently fanned the breeze.

There have been almost no hot days throughout the summer this year, and now autumn is about to begin, which catches people off guard.

It was like the little girl in the red cotton jacket on Fulu Street, dancing on the ground in a charcoal grid, jumping from spring to autumn in one fell swoop.

Fu Yu hesitated for a moment and said a digression as an opening statement, "Although the camps are different, Mr. Wu is a good person and will be a good official in the future."

Wei Boman He looked disapproving and smiled, "Then you have to live."

Fu Yu's face looked a little ugly.

Wei Bo deliberately turned a blind eye to this. The bamboo fan swayed slowly, the mountain breeze came slowly, and the hair on the temples was blown around. He was really more immortal than an immortal.

Wei Bo said lazily: "There are only a few things I can bring out for trading. Why don't you tell me first and see what I can get."

Fu Yu Taking a deep breath, "Become the Great Li Beiyue God!"

Wei Bo looked calm and smiled: "If I remember correctly, your Beiyue God is still safe and sound after the battle. , Emperor Da Li can’t just take away the throne of such an important role casually, right?”

Fu Yu lowered his voice, “Previously, His Majesty proposed to elevate Piyun Mountain here to a new one, right?” Dali Beiyue was later shelved, but with new developments recently, His Majesty decided to move forward with the matter vigorously."

Wei Bo asked: "Seriously?"

Fu Yu nodded. , "Seriously."

Wei Bo said with a joking smile: "Isn't it a bit hasty? Not to mention the Gao family of the Great Sui Dynasty, you Great Li people didn't even capture Huang Tingguo, and you started to put Beiyue on it. The southernmost point of a country’s territory?”

Fu Yu remained resolutely silent and spoke very strictly, never commenting on His Majesty the Emperor’s decision easily.

Wei Bo put away the folding fan, thought for a long time, and sighed: "Da Li drew such a big cake for me.. "

He stood up, slapped his palms with a folding fan, and turned his head to glance at the bamboo building.

"Haha, your Emperor Dali has really good vision. I, Wei Bo, was taken over by A Liang. A being who can still be alive and kicking after being stabbed with a knife. Therefore, being the righteous god of Beiyue is more than enough. "

Finally, he stared at Fu Yu, narrowed his eyes and said: "Okay, you can tell me, what exactly do you want me to do? ”

Wei Bo at this moment.

No longer the white-haired landowner who first appeared on the stone flat of Qidun Mountain.

Nor is he the hand The handsome young man holding the delicate yellow wooden box was not the poor man who passed by a certain girl on the mountain road.

Fu Yu was a little nervous. p>Because the person in front of me is very likely to be the most important Beiyue God in the entire East Aquarius Continent in the future.

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Hong. More than two hundred miles west of Zhuzhen, in the upper reaches of the Xiuhua River, there is a small solitary mountain in the middle of the river, commonly known as Mantou Mountain. The incense provided by the Tutu Temple is only moderate.

A man with a short stature "walked out" there. A clay statue with paint peeling off badly fell to the ground. He reached out and picked up a boy in red clothes from the incense burner. He was only the height of a hand. He was the only remaining incense boy in this earth temple. The man put it on his shoulder and started to walk out. , the river was rolling, and the man walked directly onto the river.

The sleepy boy in red clothes lay on his shoulder, yelling: "Why are you disturbing my sleep? ! The previous round of encirclement and suppression failed, so you feel a little weird. Have you seen the seductiveness of the boat girls in Hongzhu Town, but have no money to sleep with them, and you are so dry?

It was rare that the man did not clean up this little incense man with a bad mouth. He said in a dull tone: "Let's go to Hongzhu Town to find the carp spirit and give him a snake gallstone from Lizhu Cave Sky. He Soon he will become the water god of Chongdan River. If you are willing, you can get along with him in the future. The incense in the Water God Temple is stronger than the big earth temple here..."

The boy in Zhu Yi was shocked at first, and then he was shocked. Angry, he jumped up and hit the man hard on the cheek with one slap after another. For such a big little guy, the other person was a real land man after all. It was nothing more than scratching an itch. The incense villain was jumping around while He cursed loudly: "Your uncle, please don't insult me! "

The boy in Zhu Yi finally sat slumped on the man's shoulder, choking with sadness.

The man grinned and said: "If you don't want to enjoy happiness, forget it. If you like to stay at home and suffer, just continue to be there. If you just wait for death in Gushan, I won't bother to care about you. "

After hearing this, the boy in Zhu Yi immediately wiped his tears and smiled through his tears. "A golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as your own straw nest. By the way, don't misunderstand me. I have nothing to do with you and that ruined temple. I didn’t even want to take a souvenir, but I just couldn’t bear to part with that incense burner! "

The man said nothing.

The boy in Zhu Yi was silent for a moment and asked softly: "You are the longest-serving land master in our state. There are many people who are of the same generation as you.My former colleagues are now the worst of all City Gods. You obviously have a good relationship with them. Many people want to visit Gushan. Why are you unwilling to see them? "

The man obviously didn't want to mention this incident and remained silent.

The incense villain who depended on him was unwilling to let his master go and kept chattering: "We My neighbor, that embroidered slut, every time she secretly looks at you, her eyes are watery. Even uncle, I can hardly control myself. Why do you have such a hard heart? If the shrimp soldiers and crab generals under her knew that you also had such connections, how dare they bully us all day long? As long as they are spiritual aquariums, they would spit on the shore of our lonely mountain when they have nothing to do. I am so angry! Every time I go out for a stroll in the town, my tribe never likes to take me to play. They think I am from a poor family background and that I am a pauper with weak legs. It’s all your fault! ”

The man was in a good mood and said with a smile: “I don’t think my mother is ugly, but you talk too much.” "

The boy in Zhu Yi rolled his eyes and said angrily: "I have also heard a lot of gossip over the years. Some say that you annoyed the big shots in the Ministry of Etiquette of Dali Capital City, and they dragged your family away. When they come to Gushan to burn incense and offer sacrifices, it’s just that you don’t offer them properly, and you’re very rude to them. It is also said that you harmed the golden girl of a certain fairy family's mansion, making the relationship difficult and delaying the road. The head of the sect put pressure on the Dali court and asked you to guard the ruined temple and be the land lord for the rest of your life. And..."

The man smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I have already forgotten about the stupid account of Chen sesame and rotten millet. What are you guessing? The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is. "

The boy in Zhu Yi jumped up and slapped the man on the face, "Who are you talking about eunuch? "

The man didn't care about the little guy's following mistakes. He suddenly took out a crystal clear green stone from his arms and put it on his shoulder, "This is the legendary snake gallstone, let you See and learn. Once the water tribe, especially those belonging to the dragon genus, swallows the lower abdomen, as long as they can survive, their cultivation level will be able to advance by leaps and bounds, and there will be no future troubles. It is equivalent to the first-class panacea of ​​the immortal family. "

The boy in Zhu Yi quickly held the "half-man-high boulder" with both hands and asked curiously: "Who gave it to you? Why didn't he just give the koi to the pseudonym Li Jin?

The man shook his head and said: "I was too lazy to ask then, and I am too lazy to guess now."

The boy in Zhu Yi held his face with both hands, wanting to cry but without tears, "Master Heaven, how could I end up with such an unmotivated master? God is so pitiful, and as compensation, he gave me a lively, lovely, Should a beautiful, well-educated, and well-born young girl be your wife? "

The man took away the snake gallstone and joked: "Just you? Next life. "

The boy in red clothes angrily climbed up on the man's head and sat among the messy hair. He was quiet for a moment and then started to twist around.

The man asked : "What are you doing? ”

The boy in Zhu Yi said angrily: “What you just said was so hurtful, I want to poop in it.”On your head. ”

“If you don’t put on the roof for three days!” "

In anger, the man grabbed the little guy and threw it to the other side.

The boy in red clothes rolled in the air and laughed happily: "Wow, it feels like It's like an immortal flying with a sword! "

The man walking on the river laughed angrily: "You little bastard. ”

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A billowing black smoke gushes out from the ground, appears in front of the magnificent mansion hanging with the plaque of “Beautiful Water and High Wind”, and condenses into a human shape.

In the originally lifeless mansion, hundreds of lanterns lit up at the same time, and the red light shot into the sky.

A woman with a white face flew out of the mansion, hovering in front of the plaque, and said with a stern expression. : "What else are you doing here? Why, you went crazy earlier and almost destroyed my water source. Was it because you were not satisfied with it, or what? "

For some reason, the female ghost no longer wears the bright red wedding dress.

The Yin God said: "Do you want to leave this place? If you want, you need to pay a big price, such as replacing me as the new owner of this mansion. "

The female ghost held her belly in both hands and laughed: "You are crazy, you are really crazy this time. "

Yin Shen said expressionlessly: "You know I'm not kidding. Don’t you want to go to Guanhu Academy and salvage the body from the bottom of the lake? Don’t you want to look for clues and avenge him? It has been delayed for so many years, and if it continues to be delayed, it is estimated that the enemies of the past will already enjoy their old age comfortably, and then one by one they will die of old age. "

The female ghost suddenly fell silent.

She asked a key question, "Even if I am willing to hand over this place, why do you want the Dali court to recognize your identity? "

Yin Shen replied perfunctorily: "I have my own way, I don't need my wife to worry about it. ”

The female ghost suspended in the air turned to look at the plaque, and then turned to look at the mountain road in the distance.

Once upon a time, there was a thin scholar there. Carrying an old bookcase on his back, he staggered forward on a rainy night, perhaps to strengthen his courage, and recited the contents of Confucian classics loudly.

The poor scholar who came to Beijing to take the exam had bright eyes.

She fell to the ground and asked: "Can this plaque not be replaced? "

Yin Shen nodded and said: "Why not? At most a hundred years, I will return this mansion to Madam intact. "

The female ghost walked forward slowly, passing by the Yin God, and just walked into the distance.

She said to herself: "When we meet in mountains and rivers, we will never meet again. "

She turned around and smiled: "The key point of the mansion is on the plaque. I have given up control over it. How much luck you can gain from the landscape in the future depends on your own ability. "

Yin Shen asked doubtfully: "You don't hate the Great Li Dynasty? They deliberately concealed the truth from you in order to allow you to continue to have your luck here. ”

The female ghost said nothing and drifted away.

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There is a villa that lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests of the northern Huangting Kingdom. The mountains and rivers are steep. However, there is a scenic spot nearby. On the mountain wall by the river, there are obscure cliff stone carvings. Each word is as big as a bamboo hat, which attracts tourists. In addition, this house has built a wide mountain road that can be passed by carriages, so it is not inaccessible. From time to time, people will pass by to stay or rest.

The owner of the other house is a hale and hearty old man with a good status. He is Huang Tingguo’s former minister of household affairs. The old man has always been hospitable, no matter whether the person who comes to visit is a high-ranking official or a rural woodcutter. Everyone will be warmly entertained.

The moon is full tonight, and the mountains, forests and rivers are covered with moonlight.

At a small ferry that no one cares about all year round, there is an old man carrying a dim yellow lantern and a yellowed ancient book under his arm. He walks out of the house alone and goes down the mountain to see where there is no boat. At the ferry crossing of the wild boat, I took out a small wooden canoe model as long as my thumb from my sleeve, and gently threw it into the small inlet. When it was still ten feet high from the water, the small canoe suddenly became larger, and finally became unusual. It was no different from a boat. It hit the water with a crash, splashing countless water splashes. In the silent night, the sound was particularly shocking.

The old man boarded the boat, but there was no wooden paddle to paddle.

The old man raised the lantern in his hand, loosened his fingers, and took out the books under his arm. The lantern that should have fallen was hovering eerily in the air, emitting soft white light.

The old man sat cross-legged, holding a book in one hand and flipping the book with the other. The boat drove out of the small inlet and headed for the connected river.

The old man turned the pages of the book extremely slowly. The river was exceptionally calm tonight for the first time in history, and the boat barely swayed at all.

When the old man arrived at the stone wall by boat, he raised his head and looked at the ancient words that no one could solve the mystery of.

To be precise, someone actually gave the correct answer not long ago. It was a young man in white from the Great Li Dynasty. He looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was able to tell the truth with one word, saying that It is "engraved by the Heavenly Lord of Lei Bu with his own hands, and the Emperor of Heaven's words of command to the dragon".

Even though the old man had seen the ups and downs of spring and fall countless times, he was still in a state of turmoil at that moment, but his face did not show it.

The old man looked away, feeling complicated, and sighed slightly.

The tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop.

Under the surface of the river, which was pressed down by a small boat, almost all fish, shrimps, snakes, crabs, turtles, and other aquatic animals were prostrate on the bottom of the river, shivering.

The old man put away the lantern and books, and the people and the boat bathed in the quiet moonlight together.

The old man conjured up another wine pot, and was not in a hurry to drink immediately. He looked around and sighed: "Blow out the reading lamp, and you will be covered with moon."

"All the sages and sages have been there since ancient times. Loneliness, only the drinker leaves his name. Drink, drink!" The old man laughed and started drinking one mouthful after another. The small jug looked like it only had a capacity of one and a half kilograms, but the old man had already drank more than a hundred sips of wine.

In the end, the old man was drunkHe was so drunk that his head was swaying. He threw the wine bottle into the river, fell back, and with a plop, he lay directly in the boat and fell asleep.

The boat continued to go upstream. Suddenly, the head of the boat tilted up slightly and left the water. Then the whole boat left the river and floated high into the sky.

Higher and higher.

The boat broke through layers of clouds, the river had already turned into a thread, the entire Huangting Kingdom had turned into a soybean, and Dongbaopingzhou had turned into an inch bottle.

When the old man woke up leisurely, he no longer knew how far the boat was from the earth and how close it was to the sky.

The boat rocked gently.

It is another big river, but it is different from the human world. This river seems to have no end, and the stars are bright and extremely gorgeous.

The old man looked sad, his lips trembled, and he murmured: "Where's the wine?"

The ancient old man lay down on his back again and closed his eyes, as if he had remembered the most unpleasant memories. , with a face full of pain, murmuring over and over again, "Where's my wine, where's my wine, where's the wine..."

After being drunk, I don't know that the sky is on the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams overwhelming the stars.

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A handsome Confucian scholar stood on the stone cliff beside the river, waiting for the return of the small boat.

It was Cui Minghuang of Guanhu Academy. As one of the two most famous Confucian gentlemen in Aquarius Continent, he had personally participated in the ending of Lizhu Cave Heaven.

After receiving two secret letters, he rushed here to make a deal with this old dragon on behalf of the national master Cui Han and the old man Yang from the small town.

Because Da Li now owns the last half of the real dragon in the world.

This is the biggest bargaining chip, in fact, it is also the only bargaining chip.

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The former site of the Old City God, Qiulu Inn.

Wellhead and bottom.

Standing there were two teenagers who seemed to be similar in age, but whose identities were absolutely different.

Chen Pingan gently stepped onto the edge of the wellhead, leaned forward slightly, looked at the bottom of the quiet well, and shouted: "Cui Dongshan."

The young man in white put his hands behind his back and raised his head He started and said with a smile: "What, you finally figured it out?"

Chen Pingan continued: "This is the first time we met, what do you call yourself?"

In a moment, The young Cui Yan was suddenly alert, his scalp was numb, and his heart was boiling.

Immediately afterwards, a snow-white rainbow light crashed from the mouth of the well into the bottom of the well!

The sword energy poured out like a waterfall, filling the entire well.