The three tides are constantly rushing from east to west, and they never stop. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The three huge angry waves seemed to be pulled by the power of the tide, and they also rushed towards the direction of Dongting Lake at a very fast speed.

The water statues on both sides of the Yangtze River are like the most loyal soldiers, firmly guarding the place where Jiaosheng is about to pass by.

The Yangtze River is clear and transparent, and the vision of the galaxy below is becoming more and more beautiful.

Guming Town is built by the river, the river bank is connected to the wharf, and the wharf is connected to the residential area.

The Yangtze River around Guming Town is rich in aquatic products, and there are not many water demons, which is a rare good place in Xiangzhou.

But now, the mayor of Guming Town struck the gong, and as he struck it, he shouted in a hoarse voice: "The water is going to flood the town! Run! Run to the heights!"

Many people began to run away from the Yangtze River, some carrying elderly parents, some carrying young children, and others carrying gold and silver.

The crowd had been running for a quarter of an hour, and many of them could no longer run, and sat on the ground panting loudly.

"Don't run! Don't run, I can't run, I can't run anymore, it's better to drown than to die of exhaustion." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about? Get up, run! I heard that the waves are as high as five stories. ”

"Impossible! How can there be such high waves in the Yangtze River, even in the sea, there can be such high waves. ”

"Don't believe the mayor?"

"That old guy is confused, I don't believe that the Yangtze River suddenly ......"

Boom Boom Boom ......

A huge sound came from the west, as if a great force was pushing the earth, and the sound was terrifying.

"Run!" the man sitting on the ground threw away all his luggage and ran faster than a rabbit.

After running for a while, the man glanced back, his body actually stopped, and he looked blankly in the direction of the Yangtze River.

A huge wave as high as a nine-story building galloped through the Yangtze River.

"It's over......"

The people of the town let go of the wind and waves, and when they saw such a huge wave, they even lost their desire to survive, and if such a big wave fell down, the town and everyone would be submerged.

Everyone waited silently for death, but strangely, the huge wave did not rush outward, but continued to speed forward.

It's just that after the huge waves left, the river was unstable, and a large amount of river water swelled, washing away hundreds of houses in the town.

It was only then that everyone thanked the mayor.

"Aren't we worshiping the water saint? There are still statues and small temples of his old man in front of the town, but what has he done? When he encounters such a big wave, why don't you stop it? Lao Tzu will never worship again!"

"Yes, there are people who put melons and fruits to worship every day, but now it's good, just eat and don't care!"

"Huh, look at the Water Temple, all the houses around it have been washed down, and only it is motionless. ”

"Really, if we're mistaken, the Water Temple isn't as strong as our house. ”

"So it's very likely that the power of the Water Temple was exerting its power and limiting the power of the waves, resulting in the destruction of only half of the town, rather than the submersion of the town with us. ”

"That's right. ”

Upstairs in Yueyang, Fang Yun still didn't say a word, looking into the distance, his eyes seemed to have changed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Qingjun gave Ge Yiming a look, and Ge Yiming immediately understood that Qingjun was afraid that Fang Yun would write a good article for future generations, even if Fang Yun was severely punished this time, forcing Fang Yun to kneel down for Lei Chongmo's portrait in public, he would not be able to cover up a good article.

Ge Yiming secretly looked at the others again, and noticed that many people were dissatisfied with him, but he didn't care in his heart, as long as the hundred civil and military officials of Qingguo and Qingjun were sure, it would not hinder him no matter what.

"What's more, my courage is covered with dust! If I don't force Fang Yun to disperse the dust, I may stop at Jinshi for the rest of my life!"

After thinking about it in his heart, Ge Yiming immediately looked up at Fang Yun and shouted loudly: "Dare to ask Fang Xusheng, the Yuejun Tower was built by the Great Confucian Lu Su of Wu State, and changing its name to Yueyang Tower would be insulting to the sages, and now since the Yueyang Tower is going to be expanded, after the expansion, will it still be Yueyang Tower? ”

The people of Qingjiang Commercial Bank and Xiangzhou Qingguan all understood and thundered together.

"Please take back your order!"

Many Jingguo people are indignant, this is simply joining forces to force the palace in front of the people of the world, fortunately, the queen mother and the monarch are not here, otherwise they can be angry to death.

Fang Yun didn't seem to hear it, he didn't respond at all, he was still looking into the distance by himself, and then slowly turned his head and looked in the direction of Dongting Lake, as if he was enjoying the beautiful scenery.

Ge Yiming was anxious and glanced at Qingjun, who replied with a stern look.

Ge Yiming took a deep breath, and said with a spring thunder in his tongue: "Please take back your life!"

Fang Yun did not respond.

After three breaths, Ge Yiming's tongue bloomed again.

"Please take back your order!"

Fang Yun still didn't respond.

After that, not only Ge Yiming, but also the people of Qingjiang Commercial Bank and Qingguan were full of spring thunder together.

The same sentence kept echoing in the sky, and everyone was tired of hearing it, but Fang Yun never answered.

Time passed slowly, and suddenly, many people felt the earth shake.

"The first tide is coming!"

The people standing by the river hurriedly looked and saw a huge wall made of water a few miles away, rushing towards it with the power to destroy the world.

"Get off the shore!"

When the people heard this, they came to their senses and hurried away from the shore.

Zong Wuyuan had already walked to the high platform, faced everyone, smiled, and said: "The first tide is about to arrive at Yueyang Tower! I announce that the Yueyang Tower Cultural Festival has officially begun! Let us look to the east and welcome the great Jiaosheng Your Majesty!"

Everyone was stunned, but they didn't expect Zong Wuyuan to take the lead, as an official of Qingguo, abolish the previous Wenhui of Fang Yun, and preside over the new Wenhui himself.

Then, everyone felt that the Yangtze River and the ground shook heavily, and the earth seemed to release a powerful beast.

All the water of the Yangtze River rises slowly.

The water was so peculiar that the water level was already far higher than the levee or the shore, and it did not flow to the shores, but it was dragged by an invisible force, and the whole rose upward.

It seems that there is a great force that holds up the water of the entire Yangtze River.

Everyone was stunned, what did this Jiaosheng want to do, this was too shocking.

The three tides slowly dissipated after approaching Baling City.

"Look closely at the rising river!"

Everyone took a closer look and were shocked, because on the surface of the water of the Yangtze River, which rose to mid-air, it seemed that someone had carved one dragon scale after another.

Many people have bad associations.

I don't know how long it took, all the water rose into the air, and the bottom of the entire Yangtze River dried up, exposing to everyone.

The shape of the water of the Yangtze River has also begun to change, from the original irregular long shape to become rounded.

From afar, the water of the Yangtze River in mid-air looks like the body of a giant dragon.

"Oh my God, is Jiaosheng going to merge with the water of the Yangtze River to form a new body?"

"Look, Fang Xusheng dipped his pen in ink and began to write!"

Millions of people turned their heads in unison to look at Fang Yun upstairs in Yueyang.

The Story of Yueyang Tower.

Fang Yun wrote down four words.

. (To be continued.) )