Chapter 214: Immortal Fate Meets Again

"No!"

Without the injuries on his body, Feng Yi stood up and saluted Li Chunqiu according to the etiquette of the nobles of the Zhao Kingdom.

"Red tape. ”

Li Chunqiu glanced at him and shook his head, after leaving the Taiyin Academy, his state of mind became more and more detached, not the kind of detachment that was deliberately created, but really seemed to fit with the Great Dao.

"Get off the boat!"

Feng Yi didn't pretend to stay when he heard this, he knew that this kind of immortal was not something he could keep if he wanted to.

"Come and go with fate, the road is self-generated" is the mentality of such immortals.

After turning around and jumping onto the shore, Feng Yi turned around again.

The mountains are high and the waters are long, the sky is wide and the earth is wide, and the long wind on the big river blows down the grass and trees on both banks, except for the ferrymen who still shout and shout the ferry, the curling smoke of the small towns and the long chirping of the wild geese, where there are canoes and people in white.

"Sure enough, the immortals are good at hiding and don't want to escape from the world. ”

Feng Yi looked at his sleeves, in addition to the mud and blood stains just now, even the clothes he tore on the road had all recovered, and even his body had an indescribable pleasure.

"Feng Yi worships the Immortals!"

Feng Yi, who looked like a scholar in white, stood on the bank of the big river and bowed lightly, extremely cautious.

At this time, a ferryman passed by the shore with a canopy boat, and the ferryman reminded him after seeing Feng Yi: "This nobleman, this big river is bottomless, you don't want to fall into the water, even if the river waves are big, even those who are good swimmers dare not go into the water to rescue." ”

"It's okay, the kid will pay attention, I'm just here to say goodbye to an elder. ”

"Elders?"

The boatman was stunned, he looked around and didn't see anyone.

"On this big river, where are there other people besides the old man and the guests on the boat?"

"Didn't you see the canoe just now?"

"Where did the canoe come from?"

Seeing the boatman's sluggish face, Feng Yi realized that the canoe seemed to be invisible to ordinary people.

Maybe the immortals don't like to be bothered by ordinary people.

Feng Yi looked at the boatman in front of him and wanted to explain, but thinking of the original intention of the immortal, he couldn't help but change his words:

"Anyway, thank you for the reminder. ”

Feng Yi thanked the person in front of him, then turned around and strode away.

He still has to go to take care of the broken mouth of the river according to the instructions of the immortals, but he has no time to delay here.

The golden-scaled carp that is about to have the blood of a true dragon, if he misses this great opportunity, it will be a great sin.

The boatman watched the noble man leave, a little inexplicable, but was soon regained by the urging of the ship's people.

"Boatman, can you drive faster?"

"Nature, nature!"

The boatman lifted the bamboo pole in his hand, propped it into the big river, and on the rolling Yellow River, a light boat went into the distance.

.................................

At this time, Li Chunqiu had already appeared a hundred miles away with the canoe, and he went down the Yellow River, not caring about the direction.

Naturally, there are people who are worried about the affairs of the Taiyin Academy, and those great talents who have left their names through the ages will not lose their calm because the immortals left, even if Li Chunqiu disappears in this world now, as long as the aura continues, this life already has the foundation to achieve the great world of cultivating immortals.

Li Chunqiu lay on the canoe, watching the continuous changes of the clouds, everything was so comfortable, so natural.

Seem.................. It's the way.

Li Chunqiu slowly closed his eyes.

A kind of mysterious and mysterious Dao rhyme is enveloped on Li Chunqiu's body.

Cultivating the Tao is also cultivating the mind.

Li Chunqiu has a stone tablet to the sky, and the Tao is a thousand miles a day, but after all, he is only a person with less than forty years of experience, which is beyond the power he controls, and he needs to polish his state of mind more and more.

Li Chunqiu quickly sank into this mysterious realm.

On top of the river, a canoe went down the river, no matter how turbulent and surging, the canoe was impartial in the center of the river.

Rolling water, floating clouds.

What Li Chunqiu felt was a kind of spiritual detachment, as if his whole person and heaven and earth were integrated into one in an instant.

Incomparably free, like a fish swimming in the vast sea, endless vastness, endless freedom.

It is an ineffable mystery, an unspeakable Tao.

But this state did not last long, and with a "clang" impact, the river above the river splashed countless waves.

Li Chunqiu instantly retreated from that realm, and suddenly, a feeling of loss lingered in his heart.

"It's a pity. ”

Li Chunqiu sighed softly.

The canoe still stands safely in the distance of the river, and from a distance it looks like it is fixed in the river.

Before the canoe, a flash of gold flashed.

The golden-scaled carp shook its head gently under the muddy waters of the Yellow River.

Just............ Did you hit something?

The golden-scaled carp looked up at the entire river, but did not see a single obstacle.

The next moment, the golden-scaled carp gently surfaced, and its two big fish eyes were observing in all directions.

"Did I knock you off?"

The golden-scaled carp muttered to himself.

"Don't hurt anyone!"

"But I didn't feel anything!"

The whole fish of the golden-scaled carp was inexplicably confused, just ............ Did it hit it or didn't hit it?

"What an idiot. ”

A familiar voice sounded in front of the golden-scaled carp, and the next moment, a canoe that could barely accommodate the two of them appeared in front of the golden-scaled carp.

The white dress on the boat was so eye-catching.

"Immortals?"

The golden-scaled carp exclaimed.

Li Chunqiu looked at the golden-scaled carp and shook his head and said:

"Okay, don't scream, you really have a relationship with me, and I can bump into you if I take a nap downstream. ”

Li Chunqiu doesn't blame the golden-scaled carp, he only blames him for not being a place.

It's a long time coming, and the most important thing for Li Chunqiu is time.

"This is the blessing of the little fish. ”

The golden carp looked very excited, and the last time I didn't know the fate of the immortals, it seemed that he almost showed his naughty attitude in front of the immortals.

This time, it's the second fairy fate.

"Okay, five hundred miles further forward from Longmen, let's go, if you really meet by fate, someone Li will give you another big gift." ”

Although Li Chunqiu didn't blame the golden-scaled carp, he was not very interested after all, he patted the canoe lightly, and the next moment the canoe disappeared in front of the golden-scaled carp.

After swimming in place several times, the golden-scaled carp could no longer feel the impact.

"The third time, there is a big gift, what will it be?"

The golden-scaled carp muttered this, but after thinking about it for a moment, he felt that it was more important to turn into a dragon now.

Above the river, a golden stream of water flows against the turbid yellow water towards the distance.

After separating from the golden-scaled carp, Li Chunqiu sat on the canoe and hung up, he looked down at the hexagram, but found that he had arrived at the realm of Qi.

"The land of Qilu, under Mount Tai, I came to the pre-Qin because of the collapse of Mount Tai, and I don't know if there is a stone tablet in Mount Tai in this world. ”

In an instant, Li Chunqiu's heart suddenly had a lot of thoughts.

"Well, I just happened to be here, and it's time to see Mount Tai. ”

Li Chunqiu raised his head and looked into the distance.

"I don't know, what will be on Mount Tai?"