There are many hills in the south of the Yangtze River, with different sounds for ten miles and different customs for hundreds of miles.

The Central Plains of the Han Dynasty is Jiangnan, and the reason why Jiangnan is called Jiangnan is because there is another river that is the widest in the entire Han Dynasty, the Surabaya River.

The terrain of Jiangnan is mostly hilly, not as flat as the frontier, so there are few relatively large cities near Jiangnan.

On the contrary, there are countless famous mountain peaks, and the climate here is warm and energetic, so it is a good place for both practice and life.

There are less than 100 households in Yujia Village. The simple yellow mud houses are built on the mountainside, with the mountains behind them, the faces are still mountains, and the river flows at the foot of the mountain. The Great Gas eventually converged on the Surabaya River.

Yujia Village is sandwiched between two villages, and Yujia Village has never produced talents, and the master has never produced one, let alone the majestic general. Therefore, he has been bullied by the other two villages, and every summer rice fields grab water, they are inevitably angry, so they dare to secretly dig up the small dam used by the villagers in the neighboring villages to intercept water in the middle of the night and pour it into their own fields.

There is a folk custom of dancing bamboo horses here, Yujia Village is so shabby that those who ride bamboo horses to beg for money are not willing to enter the village, and every time the children in the village can only follow behind, risking being bullied to go to the neighboring village to see the excitement.

There are few people in Yujia Village who are not surnamed Yu, because the man marries a daughter-in-law, he can only find it in his own village, and the beautiful name is that the fertile water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, unlike the two villages next door, and the daughter-in-law of outsiders marries in the scenery every year.

There is an old locust with an empty belly but still full of greenery at the head of Yucun Village, and the old locust is near the water for hundreds of years.

Anyway, the Yu Song family has a history of hundreds of years on the genealogy, but the ancestors of the Yu family are still not as old as Lao Huai.

A young Taoist priest carrying a peachwood sword and a cotton bag walked on the crooked dirt road, standing under the old locust tree and looking at it, suddenly it became clear that three villages were connected together. On a spring day, the water is declining, and many places are falling out, and the handsome Taoist squatted by the stream along the path that everyone has stepped on all the year round, picked up a handful of cool stream water, and gently washed his face.

Hearing the sound of laughter and playing, he was full of smiles, stood up, and there were several village children of different ages squatting on the shore, the more daring ones, asking him if he was an immortal from Longwu Mountain.

The plainly dressed Taoist priest smiled warmly and nodded.

The Taoist priest walked into the village, and there were many old people in front of the house carrying a heating bamboo cage with a charcoal fire embedded in the iron sheet, sitting lazily on the stump of the tree basking in the sun. There was some simple curiosity and respect in his eyes, and he didn't know how to greet him, for fear of upsetting the Taoist priest, so he just smiled at each other.

The clear-eyed young Taoist was born with a good face, and he didn't deliberately return the courtesy, walking around the village, and followed the sound of Langlang reading to a village school.

The young Taoist stopped, retracted his gaze, quietly shook his clothes and dusted away, and then stepped forward and stood in the last row of the village school and listened carefully to the textbook content of the old gentleman on the stage.

The old gentleman in the school did not sit upright after setting the reading paragraph, but stood at the window on one side, holding the book in one hand and the other in the other, nodding from time to time. After the children finished reciting the book, the elderly teacher was about to speak. Inadvertently, he saw the Taoist priest outside the window and squinted his eyes slightly.

At the end of the teaching, the children left the classroom, and the young Taoist priest was the only one who remained.

"Don't practice in the mountains. What to do here. ”

"The master can't make up his mind, I'll ask the master to make a decision. After saying this, the peachwood sword behind the young Taoist seemed to feel the master's favor, and argued. Then there was calm.

"How far are you?" asked the old man, his eyes lit up.

"One step away. The young Taoist priest replied.

The old man sighed slightly: "One step is one step short after all, what's the use of knowing that you are invincible in the micro realm, you must know that in the eyes of the immeasurable realm." After all, it's just a target. ”

"The disciple who returned to the mountain said that he would come to level Longwu Mountain. It is said that he never broke his word. ”

"That's not now, so why take the risk. I've told your master many times that Longwu Mountain is just a small sect. Don't compare to Daoling, don't participate in the world, he doesn't listen. Do you really think that the rights in the world are so easy to obtain? Cultivators do not practice well, just to strive for fame and profit. And what's the use. The old man was very angry, and at the end he let out a long sigh.

"Master is thinking about Longwu Mountain, the disciples are not as good as the next generation, if you don't hurry up, let the name of Longwu Mountain be louder. Longwu Mountain may be about to be submerged by the long river of cultivation. The young Taoist priest pursed the corners of his mouth and didn't dare to look at the old man, and said in a low voice.

"A few people died. ”

"Five...... Five ......"

"He killed them all alone?"

"Yes. ”

"Go back to the mountain, don't be distracted by this matter anymore. ”

"However, Master ...... "The young Taoist priest has always been steady. But suddenly there was an anxious look.

"Well, you can go with me. The old man sighed. I put the paper roll in my hand on the desk of the private school. When he walked to the door, his eyes drifted into the distance.

Shanshui has several names, in the twenty miles of land that bypasses the Han realm. It is known as the Tongtian River, which is called the Juma River in the Buddha country, and the section of the river that is used as the border with the Buddha country is called the good water, and the good word means that the people are kind and simple, and it also represents the yearning of the Buddhist people.

The reason why this river is still called the Juma River of Dahan is actually because in a certain section of the river, there is a lot of water and the waves are very wide.

So at the same time, countless human beings were raised.

Especially before and after the Han Dynasty. The river is extremely wide, separated by a distance of nearly 100 zhang, and no matter how strong the eyesight is, it is difficult to see the faces of the people on the other side clearly. Naturally, there is no way to recognize who the other party is.

But Lin Ji glanced at the other side of the river, and knew that the two people on the other side must be cultivators.

It was a feeling that is hard to describe in words.

After Lin Ji woke up on the grassland, his consciousness was still a little blurred, but he relied on his ability to discern the direction and walked all the way in the direction of Shanshui.

He was naturally afraid of encountering the army of the Great Han. But he was more afraid of encountering the cavalry who had penetrated deep into the interior of the Buddha Kingdom.

The world is so big, the good water is so cold, the wars are frequent, and the beacons are in flames. The person who should have fled had already fled, walking among the grasslands, rare human tracks, and Lin Ji did not meet anyone along the way, but someone appeared on the other side of the river, and he was a cultivator.

So he concluded that the goal of these two practitioners was himself.

Lin Ji stopped and looked at the other bank, and at this moment, the two people who stopped on the opposite bank also looked at him, and the eyes of the two people met on the surging river, and Lin Ji seemed to see the meaning in the other party's eyes: "I finally found you." ”

After a moment of silence and staring at each other, Lin Ji began to speed north. The two men on the other side of the river were similarly heading north.

Lin Ji was a little thirsty, so he stopped at a river bend and took water from the river to drink.

The two men on the other side of the river also stopped, took off the wine bag and drank a few sips to quench their thirst.

Twilight cages the four wilds. Lin Ji stopped, picked up some branches and built a bonfire. It didn't take long for a bonfire to be lit on the opposite bank, which stood out in the first night.

The morning light shone on the earth, Lin Ji woke up, walked to the shore and picked up a handful of cold and biting river water, washed his face, looked up, and saw a young man on the opposite side was drawing water with his skin, and the other party didn't look at this side.

Lin Ji continued to rush north, and the two people on the other side also continued to accompany him.

The three of them did not speak, they maintained absolute silence, there was no threat in their eyes, not even a trace of hostility, and naturally there was no sword that flew through the air.

When we came to the depths, the river turned to the west and entered a small mountain gorge, and the river became much narrower than yesterday, and the people on the other side could see it more clearly.

Lin Ji and the people on the other side still walked in silence, like the two sides of a river.

The further upstream the wind became, the colder the water became, and the river became narrower and narrower, and Lin Ji could already clearly see the eyebrows of an old man and a young man on the other side.

The two of them are dressed in Taoist robes, with old kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and their figures are rickety, but they have a special temperament like old pedants.

The young eyebrows are clear and beautiful, and the age should be like himself, carrying a peachwood sword, which is extremely clean.

Then Lin Ji knew that these two people were very strong.

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