Both men mentioned the Nine Dragons at the same time.

So they thought of a piece.

"What do you mean? Could it be that the Nine Dragons pulled the coffin and made the Yimen, which had disappeared for more than a thousand years, appear again? ”

This time, the Grimace Bodhisattva didn't speak again.

It was a great monk during his lifetime, and after his head was cut off, he honestly stayed in the Guanyin Water Cave, and he did not understand the changes of the times in the Yellow River Valley.

On the contrary, it is a drunkard Qi, and as one of them, he must know some inside information.

The Qi drunkard shook his head: "It's not that Yimen has appeared again, but that the Nine Dragons have brought some special powers." Of course, this is just my speculation, and I am not sure yet. At the beginning of Lingmen, I heard the master mention that the Nine Dragons pull the coffin, which is the coffin of the Yellow River with the power of the Nine Gates. As for what this sentence means, the master will not tell me. ”

"And these things are recorded on the highest level of the Lingmen Vault, which is one of the tokens of the Lingmen Sect for generations, and only the helmsman and a few elders are qualified to see it. It is even more mysterious than the only three ancient books that survived in the world, and I only heard that what is recorded in them are forbidden secrets. ”

I don't quite understand what the drunkard means.

But listening to him say it so profoundly, and the design is huge, it seems to be very serious.

"We definitely can't see the vault, the key is my mother, what is her situation now, why did she become like this? Could it be that someone is secretly manipulating her? ”

The drunkard replied, "I don't dare to say this. Maybe it was the power of the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin that caused her to change, but if there was really someone behind it, then this person was really terrifying. ”

The source of everything, all the anomalies, all point to the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin.

The sudden appearance of my mother completely messed up my mood, and I didn't know what to do next.

At this time, the Grimace Bodhisattva said, "That... You remember that I told you that there was a man who appeared with your mother. ”

I was shocked.

Man?

Indeed, the Grimace Bodhisattva told me, but I haven't seen this man, and my mind has been on my mother, so I haven't taken it to heart at all.

Now it mentions this, as if it had an ulterior motive.

The drunkard Qi was also surprised and asked, "What man?" ”

"I don't know, that man is very strange, I can't tell if he is alive or dead, he came out of the water with Chen Ping'an and his mother, and he saw me, but he didn't say anything. But soon he was back in the water, and I couldn't see through him, let alone follow his breath. ”

Hearing the words of the Grimace Bodhisattva, I immediately asked, "What does that person look like?" ”

"It's an ordinary appearance, there is nothing special, I can't say it, you find a blank piece of paper, and I will draw it for you."

After it finished speaking, it added.

"Look at it, maybe it's really your father."

I smiled bitterly: "Hehe, I haven't even seen my father." ”

I really don't know what my dad looked like, I wasn't born when he died, and besides, it was difficult at that time, there were no pictures or anything.

For me, dad is just a title, and there is no concept or appearance at all.

The drunkard Qi smiled and asked, "You flower monk, how do you know it's his father?" ”

"It looks like a husband and wife."

The idea is very simple, just look at it and say it.

I went to the back room, took out some blank pieces of paper from the drawer, put them on the table, and asked the Grimace Bodhisattva to draw the person's appearance.

The white paper was placed on the table, and there was no pen or ink in sight.

A portrait of a person appeared on it, and although I didn't know how to draw, I could see that the ghost-faced Bodhisattva's painting skills were very superb, and the painting was lifelike.

A stranger's face appeared on the paper in its entirety after a few minutes.

I don't know, I'm not impressed at all, I'm sure I've never seen this person before.

After seeing it, the drunkard also shook his head, he has been in our town for several years, and he has seen many people, plus as a treasure-holding person, his eyesight is better than ordinary people, and the people he has seen are almost unforgettable.

"Is that your father?" Grimace asked.

I shook my head: "I don't know, I said I haven't seen my dad." But I don't think we're like that, probably not. ”

"Not necessarily."

The Grimace Bodhisattva didn't say much, it just drew what it saw, and the rest was ours, and it had nothing to do with it.

The drunkard put the painting aside and said to me: "What it says is a bit outrageous, but it doesn't have to be fake, you are still an old man in the village and ask, to see if it is your father." ”

"Okay, I'll go ask someone tomorrow."

Later, the drunkard asked me again: "Ping'an, I know you have your own secrets, I didn't want to ask more, but these strange things happened, I will ask you." ”

I looked at him, waiting for what he had to say next.

"You went out just now, you should be looking for the river god, right?"

When I brought back the water-splitting sword of the Wenshui River, the drunkard knew that I had something to do with the river god, but he didn't ask me explicitly.

I didn't deny it, nod yes.

"See?" He asked again.

"I didn't find it, it and the Dividing Sword were gone, and I don't know where it went."

The drunkard nodded and continued: "The river god is also gone, and your mother has appeared bizarrely, maybe not only the people on the road are looking for you, but also some other troubles will also haunt you, so I want to take you away, what do you think?" ”

"Hide?" I question.

"Don't hide, it's a travel, at least don't wait here for people to set up a net to catch us, and I can also take you to see the humanistic accident of the Yellow River, maybe you can also meet your daughter-in-law."

We're here like a live target, waiting for someone to come to us.

Mo Xun during the day is the first. There will definitely be more tomorrow, and if you come back the day after tomorrow, it may not be a door-to-door visit, but a direct arrest of us.

There is no problem with the drunkard's plan like this.

I thought for a moment and nodded: "Yes, I will follow you wherever you go." ”

"Aren't you afraid I'll sell you?"

The drunkard suddenly said a joke, but when he spoke, his expression was very serious.

I smiled: "Sell it, sell it, if you can sell it for a good price, maybe I can exchange it for a few good pots of wine." ”

"Hahaha."

While the drunkard was laughing, the Grimace Bodhisattva joined us in the conversation.

"Are you two really ready to leave? There are a lot of secrets in the Wenshui River, I'm interested in exploring them, don't you want to see them? ”

"Secret?" The drunkard's face changed slightly, "I've been in Wenshui River for many years, and I haven't seen any secrets." ”

The Grimace Bodhisattva snorted coldly: "You are just a little doll, you have lived for decades, what can you know?" ”

As soon as it was sold, it aroused the curiosity of Qi drunkards.

As a treasure-holder, he couldn't listen to such words the most, because when the Grimace Bodhisattva said this, it was likely that he was referring to the treasure in the Wenshui River.

Even if you can't get it, it's good to know.

"You make it clear, don't deliberately antagonize people." Qi drunkard said.

The Grimace Bodhisattva let out a shrill laugh, as if he was willing to watch the drunkard eat his way.

"Hehe, have you ever heard of the 'Three Jiao Eclipse Day'?"

The drunkard looked puzzled and shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"Then I'll tell you that it's boring, it's okay, let's find someone who understands another day, and let's explore the secrets of this Wenshui River together."

The Grimace Bodhisattva still doesn't look down on the drunkard and doesn't plan to tell him.

The drunkard naturally refused to let go, he stood up with the wine bottle, and shouted in the direction where the grimace Bodhisattva was: "It's okay if you look down on me today, it's just that I was born later for all these years, but you at least make it clear, what is the Sanjiao Eclipse Day, what does it have to do with the Wenshui River?" ”

"It's useless to tell you, anyway, there are a lot of secrets in this inconspicuous Wenshui River, but no one has found out."

The Wenshui River, a tributary of the Yellow River, is indeed nothing out of the ordinary.

Neither the largest nor the most useful tributary, there is nothing special about it, but in such a river there are great secrets.

"Is there any treasure?" The drunkard was reluctant and continued to ask.

"Secret, there must be a baby, but its greatest value is not in the baby, your qualifications are too shallow, the Tao is too weak, and you can't touch it."