Chapter 298: Disciple Assembly 18
As soon as she finished speaking, sure enough, the white gold on the door fell into powder one by one, and when she tried to step inside, one foot really landed on the ground in the courtyard, Wen Yixian rubbed her ass and thought, "The ass has finally been saved." ”
Entering the door, he approached the old man who was fishing in the small pond under the rockery, and arched his hand: "Disturb the old man, what is the next question?" ”
The old man glanced back at the visitor, with great disdain in his eyes, and put the rod on the stone beside him, and said in a very dissatisfied voice, "Young man, you scared my fish away." ”
Standing up straight and about to leave the courtyard, Wen Yixian saw that the man was leaving, so he hurriedly followed in his heart, and apologized: "I'm really sorry, the junior bothered, and asked the old man to tell me what the next topic is, so I'll leave here." ”
The old man turned around, but didn't look at Wen Yixian, just stretched out his hand and pointed to the small pond out of the rockery, and said: "The fish in the pond know the problem, if you can catch the fish, you will naturally know the problem." ”
Wen Yixian walked to the edge of the pond, the water in the pond was clear, but looking at the water, it was clear that there was nothing, where did the fish come from? Wen Yixian just wanted to turn his head and ask the old man, "What about the fish?" When he turned around, he disappeared the old man, and secretly said in his heart: "This old man can't be a liar." ”
But as far as the eye can see, there is nothing else in the whole courtyard, except for the door that has just entered, surrounded by high walls, except for this rockery and pond, there is no other special scenery, the old man's words may be the title, the mystery must be in this pond.
So, listening to the old man's words, sitting by the pond, picking up the fishing rod and seeing, the old man was still the reincarnation of Jiang Taigong, and the hook on the fishing line turned out to be straight. What other fish does this Nima catch?
Doubts are doubts, Wen Yixian still flung the fishing rod decently, and the hook fell into the clear water of the pond, stirring up a circle of small ripples, and after a while, the ripples disappeared.
Leaving a yard full of suspicions.
She stared at the surface of the lake, as if she had settled down for three lives, looked at the fish in the pond, and conjured up a fish in her heart that was determined to commit suicide, and bit the hook to the end, maybe she could solve the riddle.
But looking at it, she found that everything in front of her was gradually blurred, the rockery and pond were gone, and the fish were no longer fishing. She became a village woman, wearing an apron in the kitchen, busy on the stove, and from time to time there was the sound of a flute that could drive away a mouse from a radius of several miles.
On the threshold sat a man in a snow-white robe, with a crystal clear flute in his hand, back and forth in his hand, which was the initiator of the sound of the magic flute.
Wen Yixian couldn't help but turn around and sneer at that person: "Okay, now that the world is peaceful, there are no demons who need you to go to peace, so you can be a demon yourself, and quickly take the dishes and chopsticks to prepare for dinner." ”
The man smiled at her, and immediately like a spring breeze and rain, the dead trees outside the house immediately sprouted spring buds, and the barren meadow was immediately green and full of flowers.
The man pointed to the door and asked the woman, "Lady, do you still like it?" ”
Wen Yixian couldn't help but feel excited, and was just about to speak, when suddenly a drop of rain fell on her body, and she shouted at the man: "Xuan'er, the roof is leaking, you go and repair it." ”