Under the starry night, the fireworks in the distance have gradually subsided, and the water of the Yellow River is still flowing slowly.

Standing on the driftwood, like stepping on a flat boat, Lian Ge followed the flowing river, watching the figure of the Tao that was gradually getting closer, or struggling.

"Boom la la ......"

The gentle river diverges from both sides of the driftwood, and Lian Ge, who is stepping on the driftwood, passes by the floating or sinking figures.

First of all, a middle-aged man with a pale face and a little swollen face, his whole body was soaked in the river water, only his head was exposed to the yellow water, and his mouth and nose were still stained with some yellow sand at the bottom of the Yellow River.

Immediately after, as the driftwood continued to move forward, the figure of a little boy appeared beside Lian Ge, wearing a cartoon-style dress, but he had already been soaked by the rolling Yellow River water, and his body was stained with mud and sand.

At this moment, his immature face looked a little painful, and he was waving his hand out of the water, struggling, but no matter how much the little boy struggled, he was also slowly sinking to the bottom of the Yellow River, and the struggling hand did not even set off a splash on the surface of the river.

Gradually, the little boy stopped struggling and sank to the bottom of the Yellow River, but then suddenly floated from the bottom of the river, repeating the painful struggle again, and the cycle repeated.

Looking at the struggling little boy, Lian Ge paused slightly,

And at this moment, a figure lying flat on the water slowly swept upstream and swept past Lian Ge's side, it was a middle-aged woman, wearing a skirt with flowers, and there was only one shoe left on her feet, and her whole body was rotten and swollen, so she went down the river.

“...... Help, help......"

Following the prestige, there was a young woman who came out of the water, holding her bulging belly in one hand, and struggling to reach out with her head with the other, her hair stained with mud and sand, and her face full of fear and pain.

Retracting his gaze from the young pregnant woman, Lian Ge turned his gaze and looked slightly along the wide and long river,

Men, women, children, young people, old people, pregnant women...... Either the complete or incomplete Taoist figure is in this river, struggling and sinking.

But no matter whether this Dao figure resists or not, it just follows the river and keeps going down.

Through this bright moonlight, Lian Ge watched quietly and watched.

After a slight pause, Lian Ge sat down cross-legged on the driftwood again.

Looking at this Taoist figure that is either confused, or wooden, or painful, or frightened,

I watched as one figure dragged another figure out of the water, but in the eyes of fear, it gradually sank.

Looking at a figure that has been staring in a certain direction, his eyes stained with mud and sand are full of reluctance......

Looking at this Dao figure, Lian Ge retracted his gaze,

Stretched out his hand, drove the mana, and pinched a trick.

“...... Yuan Shi Dong Xuan, Lingbao this chapter. The first grade is wonderful, and ten times it is a person. Hundred demons hidden rhyme, clutch nature. Mixed hole Chiwen, no supreme truth. The first ancestor tribulation, the incarnation of the heavens......"

The sound of brilliant chanting mixed with mana sounded on the surface of the river,

In an instant, driftwood that slowly flowed down the river stopped on the surface of the river.

The path on the surface of the river, either struggling or the wooden figure, also stripped away the influence of the river at this moment, and stopped the painful and repeated movements,

The river diverges from both sides of the driftwood and passes through the body of the Dao figure.

One by one, the figures of pain or woodenness slowly turned around, turned their heads, stood in the water, surrounded the driftwood on the river, and looked at Lian Ge in a daze,

"The front whistles and the nine phoenixes sing in unison, and the eight luans sing together. The lion and the white crane, the song is singing. The Five Elders ...... Journey"

The sound of chanting echoed across the river.

The pained and struggling expressions on the faces of the figures gradually calmed down, their faces gradually calmed down, and they tilted their heads slightly, looking at Lian Ge,

“...... The northern capital is Luoyu, three officials and nine offices, and the source of twelve rivers. On the solution of the ancestral examination, hundreds of millions of relatives are robbed, the crime book is eliminated, and the root of evil is destroyed. ”

The majestic chanting sound is like the beating of the morning bell and the dusk drum, flowing slowly like a bubbling spring.

Looking at the figure in front of him, Lian Ge drove the mana and kept chanting,

finally

The figures surrounding Lian Ge gradually had some brilliance in his dull eyes, and his face either showed a smile like a warm sun, or muddy tears welled up in his eyes mixed with mud and sand.

Watching this change in the scene, Lian Ge gradually stopped chanting.

The chanting fell, the river surface calmed down, and the figures seemed to be still immersed in the previous chanting, no one made a sound, and no one moved.

It's just that this figure is no longer as before, constantly surging down the rolling river.

“...... Thank you, big brother. ”

On Lian Ge's side, the little boy who was struggling before jumped happily in the river and said crisply,

The sound fell, breaking the silence on the river, Lian Ge turned his head, looked at the little boy who was rejoicing with the mud and sand on his face faded, and smiled slightly,

And the rest of the figures in the water also reacted one after another,

“...... Thank you, Master. ”

The middle-aged man who was Mu Ran before broke free from the river, knelt on the water and said excitedly, tears welled up in his eyes as he spoke.

"Thank you, Master, thank you, real people...... If it weren't for you, we would still be sinking in the Yellow River, thank you, Master......"

Either kneeling down, or bowing down, one figure after another excited, grateful,

Sounds were mixed, making the quiet lake noisy,

“...... It's been so many years since I've fallen into the river, and finally, finally ......"

"When I accidentally fell from the shore into the river, I took pity on my child, and my child also died with me. Thank you, Master, it's not you, I'm still in a daze, repeating the actions before I died. ”

"Me too, I also fell from the shore into the river. The little boy next to him couldn't help but rush to say, and then, his mood gradually fell down, "My parents told me not to get too close to the shore, I didn't obey, and the result was ......"

"I also fell from the ...... of falling into the river" instantly, the river became more and more noisy,

"I was pushed down...... I was thrown down...... Thank you, Master. ”

Listening to the noisy sounds, Lian Ge looked at the figures around him, or the ghosts that had sunk in the Yellow River before, and stood up again,

“...... Dust to dust, dust to earth, now that you have been freed from the shackles of the river, and have been freed from the suffering of the cycle of sinking, it is time to go down. ”

"What you said, Master, is very true, it's been so long, it's time for us to go down...... It's time to go down. ”

Among the ghosts, an old man in a padded jacket responded,

"It's just the master's kindness, I really can't ......repay the old man," he said, the old man looked at the driftwood under Lian Ge's feet,

"Dare to ask the master, are you going to the lower reaches of the Yellow River?"

Hearing this, Lian Ge glanced at the old man,

"Sort of. ”

"The master, the old man is willing to make the pulp as a sail, a cow and a horse, and pull fiber for the master, in order to repay the master's kindness. ”

The old man said, bowed down and walked out of the Taoist ghost, walked in front of Lian Ge, the back end of the driftwood, and the whole body was immersed in the water again, holding the driftwood with his hand.

"Master, I'm willing to ...... We are also willing to ...... Real person, we can't repay you for your great kindness, so let us, the 'water ghosts', push you for a ride and talk about your heart. ”

On the surface of the river, a group of souls spoke out one after another.

Among them, the ghosts that could touch the real thing stepped forward to support the driftwood, and the rest of the spirits also hugged and hugged the periphery.

The group of souls tilted their heads slightly, looking at Lian Ge with expectation in their eyes.

Standing on the driftwood, watching the souls that have been re-immersed in the water and gathered around them,

After sweeping his eyes, Lian Ge didn't say anything, paused slightly, and sat down cross-legged on the driftwood again.

Seeing this, a group of ghosts understood,

"Master, sit tight, and we'll push you away. ”

One of the ghosts spoke, and as the words fell, a group of ghosts hugging driftwood moved through the water.

Subsequently, the driftwood floating on the water carried Lian Ge, which was pushed by the hundred ghosts, and steadily headed towards the lower reaches of the Yellow River.

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