Great people, each great in his own way. Ordinary people are all the same ordinary.

Guazhoudu, it seems that because it is far away from Luoyang City, it seems a little mediocre in the ordinary.

Guazhoudu, without the romantic freehand of Luoyang City, and without the bookish atmosphere of Guangling City, there is only the spirit of philistine and fireworks.

And there is such a thing as fireworks, but wherever there are people, there are them.

Dongluo and Xue Nianci and two children with wooden swords on their waists were looking around together, walking together in the streets and alleys of Guazhoudu, rubbing shoulders and passing by some ordinary faces that could not be more ordinary.

Compared with the wealth of Luoyang City and the scholarly atmosphere of Guangling City, Dongluo seems to like the fireworks in front of him more.

Dongluo also looked around with the two black and three black, and when he saw the things he liked, he would buy them, so he didn't need to get them, he bought them first, and he didn't miss those copper plates anyway.

The most important thing in the ferry is the story.

Because Xue Nianci has read a lot of books and read miscellaneous, she can tell some allusions that the three of Dongluo have not heard of in every place.

For example, the poem that will be sung by children in Guazhou Duunkegtou "Bianshui flows, Surabaya flows, flows to Guazhou Gudutou". It is said that the two big rivers of Bianshui and Surabaya converge in Guazhoudu and enter the Xiuchun River.

A group of four people talked and laughed, although they were outsiders, walking on the Guazhou ferry, they were like hometown people who had returned home.

Without him, because of peace of mind.

One day is not a long time, but it is barely possible to roughly walk around a small Guazhoudu, but they are worried about exposing their whereabouts and being detected by those mountains and rivers with ulterior motives, so they did not go to the interior of Guazhoudu, but walked along the beach of the Xiuchun River.

Relying on the mountain draft, relying on the water draft, along the Xiuchun River are selling fish and shrimp stalls, the price is low to pitiful, many fish and crabs with high prices in Luoyang City, just pile up on both sides of the road at will, no one cares.

Xue Nianci couldn't help but sigh, "Overseas pearl rhinos often enter the market, and fish and crabs in the world don't care about money." ”

Sanhei muttered in a low voice: "If I really don't care about the money, I will definitely roll up these fish and crabs and run, and then go to Luoyang City to buy a big price." ”

Dongluo slapped him on the head and said approvingly: "Yes!

Sanhei covered his head with one hand, and slapped his chest with the other, "Do you still need to be taught such a thing as trading?" ”

Dongluo laughed, lifted him up with the collar of Sanhei, and let him fly on all fours, constantly fluttering in the air.

Erhei pursed his lips and smiled, but he quickly put it away, and his eyes fell on the fat river fish in that place, thinking that these fish and crabs really didn't care about money.

A gust of river wind hit, and Dongluo walked and walked suddenly, stopped, and said with some doubts: "Strange, how can I feel refreshed? Could it be that the river breeze blows too much?"

Sanhei, who was fluttering non-stop, pouted and said, "The river wind blows too much, it's just that a line on your body is broken!"

Erhei also nodded, "Big brother, there is a thread on your body that is broken." ”

Dongluo was a little puzzled: "What line?"

Dongluo and Xue Nianci glanced at each other, and found that the other party also nodded, "Cause and effect line." ”

Dongluo hurriedly asked, "Which one?"

He naturally knew that he was riddled with cause and effect, and he was burdened with the great cause and effect of heaven and earth, and it was precisely because of this that he was targeted by the Heavenly Dao and planted a Heavenly Dao seed.

However, there are many causes and effects in him that are not the great causes and effects of heaven and earth, but those heavenly people who want to contemplate the Tao with him for their own selfishness, impose them on him. It was Chen Baxian who these people forced to death.

He still remembered what Zhou Tianzi had said to him in Karez. Any cause and effect can be broken, but only these few can't be broken, because, one day, he will follow these lines of cause and effect, one by one, to find the past, and return to them the cause they planted in him at the beginning, and the fruits that they have now produced, one by one.

Xue Nianci shook his head, for some special reasons, he could only see that Dongluo's body was shrouded in a colorful light cluster, and he couldn't see anything else.

He could guess that the ball of light was made of endless threads of cause and effect, but he didn't dare to look at it closely, because the light was too bright, more dazzling than the sun in the sky.

It's like a flickering candle in the dark night, very dazzling, very dazzling, not bright, but dark enough.

The reason why Xue Nianci knew that it was the causal line that was broken was also because he noticed that the bright ball of light suddenly dimmed.

Erhei whispered, "Big brother, I can't see clearly. ”

Sanhei stopped fluttering, his eyes narrowed, and then his pupils began to dilate, pale, and he stared at Dongluo carefully for a while and said, "It's the one you and the water god of Xiuchunjiang." ”

After saying this, Sanhei directly returned to his beast form and fell asleep.

Xue Nianci looked at the little black ball that was sleeping in Dongluo's palm again, there are not many demon beasts in the world that can see cause and effect, and it is even more unheard of to be able to see through cause and effect.

Dongluo took a look at it and found that Sanhei was fine, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and turned his hand and put it in his pocket.

Dongluo bypassed the stalls selling fish and crabs, slowly came to the Xiuchun River, looked at the surging river, and fell into contemplation.

Bianshui and Surabaya flow into the Xiuchun River in this Guazhou, the water of Bianshui is green, the water of Surabaya is clear, the water of Xiuchun River is yellow, the water of the three rivers flows together, the water of the three rivers is not fused together, a clear, for the grand view.

What is broken is the causal line with the water god Niangniang of the Xiuchun River, and the only cause and effect between him and the water god Niangniang is the fire of incense.

Why is it broken? Could it be that something happened to this embroidered Chunjiang?

Dongluo didn't figure it out for a while, and Xue Nianci couldn't figure it out either, so they simply didn't think about it anymore, some things, even if there is no incense, they have to do it, this is the principle and the bottom line.

Dongluo squatted on the edge of the Xiuchun River, stretched out his hand into the river, and felt the river slowly pass by.

The river water is cold to the bone, but this cold is nothing to him. For what is colder than this, he has endured.

Dongluo grinned, and he didn't know what he remembered, and suddenly he fell into a state of forgetfulness, and his dantian and his meridians worked on their own under the effect of the Tao Sutra.

The rich water attribute aura in the Xiuchun River suddenly found an outlet and surged towards him, filling his meridians, the dantian sea.

And from his hand, there seemed to be an inexplicable breath injected into the Xiuchun River, and for a while, the vast and boundless river in front of him suddenly tumbled.

All kinds of fish and shrimp in the Xiuchun River, but all those who were a little wise, suddenly rioted, and swam quickly towards the young man on the shore, but the young man was unaware of it.

And this restlessness has affected the scope far beyond Guazhoudu, in the bottomless deep water of the Xiuchun River, there are countless swimming fish like a rainbow, like one

Sharp arrows flew in.

A colorful cloud fish that seemed to be in this Guazhou ferry rolled up countless wind and waves and suddenly rushed from the bottom of the river into Dongluo's hands.

Dongluo suddenly woke up from the realm of selflessness, holding a small fish in his hand, which was not more than an inch, the fish had seven colors and was brilliant.

And after his hand left the Xiuchun River, the Xiuchun River, which was calm on the surface but actually had an undercurrent, suddenly fell silent again.

Dongluo looked at the fish in his palm, felt the essence of water transport slowly gathering on his side between heaven and earth, and said in disbelief: "This is ...... Is it crazy? Isn't this a self-defeating trap?"

He naturally knew about Caiyun Fish, because he had seen it when he was in Guangling Water Shrine.

Xue Nianci muttered to herself: "When did this colorful cloud fish become so easy to catch?"

He saw that Dongluo was just squatting by the river, put his hand into the river, and when he took it out again, he had a colorful cloud fish in his hand.

If these people who want to get rich overnight and have fished for colorful cloud fish all their lives, but have never even seen what color cloud fish look like, then they will not be ashamed to commit suicide by jumping into the river!

Dongluo looked at the palm-sized colored cloud fish again, shook the tail of the fish, and muttered in a low voice: "It's so expensive, and I don't know if it's delicious." Xiao Wan, you said that such a small fish is delicious in stewed soup or fried and delicious!"

Erhei squinted his eyes and smiled: "Let's stew the soup! The fried is too greasy, I don't like it very much." ”

Dongluo shook the tail of the fish again, "I think so too, such a small fish, add some tofu, stew a soup, everyone drink a bowl, taste and see what is the difference between this fish of 100,000 spirit stones and other fish." ”

Dongluo still remembers the white Arowana he brought out from the Mo family's secret collection, Erhei didn't eat less, and now he still has dozens of small dried fish in the mustard seeds, if it weren't for Li Mu Dahei and them, they would have been eaten up by Erhei.

Xue Nianci looked at the two of them who were carrying a palm-sized fish in front of them, discussing whether it was stewed soup or fried, and wanted to say, you ...... Can you ask my opinion? I have a share in the soup, whether it is stewed or fried, I also have a say!

Xue Nianci turned her head and looked around, and found that no one paid attention to them, so she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He still knows the truth of Huaibi's sin, Caiyun fish is a spiritual thing in the Xiuchun River, the number is scarce, the cultivators dare not catch it, mortals can't catch it, everything can only rely on luck, rely on the fate of the Xiuchun River, and force it not to come.

Xue Nianci fed and said, "Have you two finished speaking?"

Dongluo and Erhei said in unison: "It's over, stew soup." ”

Xue Nianci didn't know what to say for a while. If someone else gets this colorful cloud fish, who doesn't offer it as an ancestor and absorb water transportation for their own mountain gate, you will be good, and you will think about stewed soup every day.

Two losers.

Xue Nianci said helplessly again: "What a stewed soup! Don't you think about it?"

Dongluo shook the colorful cloud fish for a while and then threw it to Erhei, like this kind of spiritual thing, although it lives in water, it doesn't actually need water, as long as it has aura.

Dongluo wiped the water stains on his hands on his clothes, and said very casually: "What do you have to think about, we are not short of the 100,000 spirit stones." Besides, if it weren't for the fact that it was worth 100,000 spirit stones, such a small fish would not have looked at him before I put it aside. ”

Xue Nianci waved her hand a little helplessly, stew! stew!