The Shura River flows from Mount Shura, from north to south, running through the entire territory of the Shura Kingdom, and finally empties into the Endless Sea.

The state of Shura was divided into three administrative districts, namely the Eastern District, the Imperial District, and the Western District.

The supreme person in charge of the eastern and western districts is the Shura King, and needless to say, the imperial district is naturally the Shura Emperor.

A very small village sits on the edge of a tributary of the Shura River in the eastern district. The village recently welcomed three guests, an old man, a young man and a teenager.

It can be seen from the attitude of youth and teenagers towards the old man that the old man should be the leader of the group.

"Uncle Miao, went out fishing again today? You didn't catch any of them yesterday! The young strong man with the hoe said with a smile to Miao Junfeng.

"Erzhu, yesterday you also said that you would reclaim three acres of land, but only two acres were reclaimed. The two of us are half a pound and eight pounds, each other. Miao Junfeng resisted the fishing rod, picked up the fishing basket, and slowly shook it towards the river.

"Do you still have the demeanor of an elder? Don't let the younger generation at all! Hum! I'm going to plow five acres of land today! Erzhu gestured at the muscles on his body and made a demonstrative gesture to Miao Junfeng.

But how could he have thought that Miao Junfeng, who was walking forward, would suddenly smile back and make a grimace at him.

This is good, Erzhu was distracted, the strength of his thighs was not well controlled, and he cramped violently.

"Hey, hey! It seems that the plan of five acres of land will not be completed! It would be nice to be able to reclaim half an acre today. Miao Junfeng put down this sentence and continued to walk towards the river.

"Brother Erzhu, are you okay! Don't worry about my master, he doesn't have a bad heart. Qilin ran over from behind, helping Erzhu relax his muscles and activate his nerves, while explaining for Miao Junfeng.

"It's okay! I love arguing with Uncle Miao. I think he's a master, and to come to our backwoods is actually a retreat. Sooner or later, he will come out of the mountain again. ”

"Well said! My master is a tall man, and he couldn't be taller! Solomon approached with a smile on his face.

"Don't be funny, even if you want to praise your master, you can't praise it like this! Thank you Miaolin, I feel much better, what do I say I will also reclaim five acres of land today! ”

At the river's edge, Miao Junfeng fixed the fish basket and put it in the water. Then, flick the rod and let the hook fall into the water naturally.

The fish hook used by Miao Junfeng is not simple, it is made by himself with a thin iron rod. This hook has no hook and goes straight down, like an embroidery needle.

Listen to the sound of the river flowing and feel the natural smell of the surrounding flowers and trees. Miao Junfeng's heart has been emptied in all directions.

The extreme of life will eventually transform into death, and the end of death means new life.

The style of painting on the bright side is very harmonious, full of sunshine everywhere, and full of beauty everywhere. But under this sunshine and beauty, the law of death is also going on.

Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat dried shrimp, and dried shrimp eat plankton. This is the food chain and the law of nature.

The top of the food chain has absolute suppression of the next level, and when the next level meets the upper level, the horn of death has begun to sound.

There is life in the river, but the law of death is always repeated. On the riverbed at the bottom of the river, I don't know how many remnants of souls wailed there.

After Miao Junfeng left the Yellow Spring Realm, he was directly teleported to the territory of the Shura Kingdom.

At first, when he comprehended the law of death, he started from himself, but after contemplating it for a while, he found that the remaining vitality in his body no longer allowed him to squander it like this.

When he came to this village, he was deeply attracted by the scenery and cultural environment here. A hint of enlightenment also made him flash through this sudden change in mood.

Reverse thinking, referring to enlightenment, from shallow to deep, take advantage of the situation. These sixteen words appeared in the aura of that time.

"Since you're here, why are you hiding, am I really old?" Miao Junfeng sat still, staring at the river with his eyes and said.

"Junfeng, are you going to stay here forever?" Solomon came out from behind the old tree beside him.

"Not here, where are you going? Do you have any good recommendations? ”

"Calculate the time, there is still a month in the Shura Imperial Capital, and the group of heroes held by Luo Jiao is about to start. I remember that you promised the Shura Emperor that you would go if you had time. ”

"Yes, I did promise him. But I'm not busy right now, am I? Understanding the law of death is a top priority, and it cannot be delayed for a moment. ”

"Okay! You're busy! I'm not going to bother you, I'm just here to remind you. I remember that someone was the one who valued promises the most, and who would have thought that one day that person would find a reason to shirk their promises.

Ay! The world is changing, and so are people! Good thing I haven't changed. ”

Solomon's words caused a ripple in Miao Junfeng's heart.

For Luo Jiao, he doesn't know what kind of emotion this is, is it a friend? No! Is it the enemy? Neither is it. Is there affection between that and her? Maybe, but what is behind this feeling, I don't dare to think about it, and I don't dare to take that step easily.

The fishing rod shook a little, Miao Junfeng didn't care, he thought that it was his heart that caused waves.

But when the fishing rod shook violently again, Miao Junfeng tentatively lifted the fishing rod. A white carp cut through the water and flew to the surface of the river along with the hook.

"No, it won't! Can a straight hook really catch a fish? Master didn't get to me! Miao Junfeng pinched his cheek with his free hand, and after feeling the pain, he was sure that the hooked carp in front of him was real.

"The golden scales are not the things in the pool, and they will become dragons when they encounter wind and clouds. Legend has it that you are going to jump over the dragon gate, and I am just a hook.

Let's go! Stop doing the same stupid thing! Thanks for the reminder. ”

Miao Junfeng didn't care if Bai Carp could understand what he said, and said a few words to him.

"That's the end of today's fishing! To go or not to go, depending on the will of God, go with the heart. I'm too old to walk. ”

Miao Junfeng carried a fishing rod and a fishing basket, and instead of going home directly, he walked towards the wasteland reclaimed by the second pillar.

"On the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops into the soil." Although it is not a scorching summer, Erzhu, who works in the sun, is already sweating at the moment.

"This cow boy is very resilient, and it has only been a long time for an acre of land to be reclaimed. You can teach! ”

"Oh Mom! Uncle Miao, why don't you make a sound when you walk, and you don't say hello when you come, don't you know that this will scare people to death? The second pillar jumped three feet high and threw out all the hoes in his hands.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're also a big man, where did the ghost come from in the middle of the day!" Miao Junfeng's face was calm, but he was taken aback by his actions.

"Hehe, Uncle Miao, don't look at us here, but I've also heard from the merchants passing by. Ghosts can also come out during the day, but everyone who encounters them is killed and eaten by them. ”

"Oh! Since everyone I met was killed and eaten, how did this come about? Miao Junfeng asked pretending not to understand.

"Well, Uncle Miao, don't bring this, you are bullying honest people." Erzhu thought about it very seriously, and then had to make a grievance to Miao Junfeng.