Chapter 333: Jiang Taigong Fishing

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Hearing this name, Wang Xi was stunned.

Of course, he had heard of Jiang Ziya, who was the greatest hero of the Zhou Dynasty and the founder of the first overlord of Qi during the 'Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period'.

Legend has it that Jiang Ziya held the god list in his hand, was ordered by his master to go to the lower realm, assisted Ji Chang, the king of Zhou Wen, and later helped Ji Fa, the king of Zhou Wu, to overthrow the tyrannical regime of the Shang Dynasty.

In folk mythology, Yang Jian, the god of Erlang, Li Jing, the king of Tota, and Nezha, the third prince, all became holy through his guidance, and finally squeezed into the ranks of the immortals and received incense forever.

Because the fame was so great, the emperors of later dynasties called Jiang Ziya 'Taigong'.

All major cities in China have built martial temples, and Han Xin, Zhuge Liang and the famous generals of all dynasties are worshiped in it. But they are all only supporting roles, and there is only one real protagonist in Wumiao, and that is Jiang Ziya.

Of course, Jiang Ziya's experience is quite legendary and mythical, and modern people don't believe that he is so awesome, just listen to the story.

When he was very young, Wang Xi had heard a lot of Jiang Ziya's stories, and he had also watched the TV series of the Romance of the Gods, and now when he heard Old Man Yu talk about this ancient and almost mythical character, he was a little unresponsive.

"Jiang Ziya is really powerful, but I said Old Man Yu, what are you doing when you move out of his old man's house? Does he have any necessary connection with you fishing without a line? Wang Xi couldn't help but laugh.

"Young man, haven't you heard of a proverb called 'Jiang Taigong fishes, and those who wish to take the bait'?" Old man Yu asked rhetorically.

"Huh?"

"Jiang Ziya couldn't get the reuse of King Wen of Zhou back then, so he went to Weishui to fish alone. His method of fishing is also very strange, everyone else uses a curved hook, but he breaks the hook straight and fishes with a straight hook. In the end, he successfully attracted the attention of King Wen of Zhou, summoned him as an auxiliary minister, and preserved the foundation of the Zhou Dynasty for 800 years. Old man Yu sighed and said.

Hearing him say this, Wang Xi finally understood what the other party meant, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, he stopped squatting, stood up, and couldn't stop smiling and nodding.

"Old man Yu, listen to what you mean, are you comparing yourself to Jiang Ziya?" Wang Xi asked.

"I don't have the ability or the guts, but my current state is the same as that of Jiang Taigong back then." Old man Yu replied.

Wang Xi showed a puzzled look, and some didn't understand the meaning of the other party's words.

"You said that Jiang Taigong went to Weishui to fish, did he catch fish?" Old Man Yu shook his head, "He's not fishing, it's King Wen of Zhou, who saved the people of the earth after fishing." ”

Wang Xi sighed, "So, you are also waiting for a king who will save the people of the earth in the future?" ”

"I'm a bad old man, but I don't have that ability, and Huaxia is doing well now, so I don't need this." Old man Yu said with a smile.

"People Jiang Taigong fishing, at least he also used a straight hook, you old man Yu is good, you don't even need a fishing line, it seems that your future achievements will be much better than Jiang Taigong." Wang Xi sneered in a strange manner.

Old man Yu laughed dryly, did not respond, took the fishing rod from Wang Xi's hand, and continued to fish.

Wang Xi was bored and returned to his position.

"What's the matter, Brother Xi, you seem to have a dark face? Did the old man you off? A fellow angler next to him asked.

", I encountered a neuropathy, comparing myself to Mrs. Jiang. I'm also a fool to teach a neurotic fisherman. I'll tell you, here's how it happened......" Wang Xi spat and began to tell about the conversation he had with Old Man Yu just now.

After saying this, everyone was speechless, their eyes widened, and their faces were full of surprise.

"It's a real psychopath."

"God TM Jiang Taigong fishing, if Jiang Ziya knew that there was a psychopath who imitated him like this, he would have to jump out of the coffin and break his neck."

"I don't use a fishing line for fishing, I am very convinced that he plays like this."

The fishing friends shook their heads and sighed, and their eyes changed when they looked at Old Man Yu.

However, Old Man Yu didn't care about these strange eyes, how to fish or how to fish, very leisurely.

It was already early in the morning, and the fish gradually stopped biting, because it was too late, and even the fish began to sleep, and the anglers in Xiangshui Bay began to pack up their things, left the river, and prepared to go home.

Only Old Man Yu continued to fish, and he didn't seem to want to go back to rest for a short time.

"Old man Yu, call it a day! No matter how much you fish, you won't be able to catch a fish! Someone shouted.

"That's not necessarily, when you all go back, no one will rob me, and when the time comes, they will definitely take the bait." Old man Yu replied with a smile.

Hahaha!

Old man Yu's words made the anglers laugh out loud.

The laughter faded away, and everywhere the sound of car engines starting, anglers drove home in the direction of downtown Jiangcheng.

Wang Xi was the last to go, he deliberately walked behind Old Man Yu, squatted down again, and paid attention for a while. He wanted to see the other party's jokes, and he also wanted Old Man Yu to realize that he was a joke.

"You're never going to catch a fish like that." After squatting for a long time, Wang Xi shook his head and said.

"Oops, old man, he's not fishing." Old man Yu said with a smile, not caring about Wang Xi's ridicule.

"Pedantic!"

Seeing him like this, Wang Xi didn't have the heart to pay any more attention, scolded in a low voice, then stood up, lifted the fishing gear backpack, and turned to leave.

After everyone left, only the old man was fishing alone, and all around was quiet, only the sound of the water of the Xiangjiang River flowing, and occasionally one or two fish would jump out of the river and plop up.

Old man Yu smoked a dry cigarette, and the flickering cigarette butts flashed red, and the smoke was swirling, and it was quickly blown away by the cold wind.

He yawned, he was old and easily sleepy, especially in the middle of the night, when the cold wind blew, and the tears in the corners of his eyes were squeezed out along with the yawn.

In the haze of tears, a cargo ship came into his sight.

The sinking degree of this cargo ship is not much, there should not be much cargo, sailing in the Xiangjiang River, but it obviously slowed down, and after bypassing Xiangshui Bay, it came closer to the shore.

Boom!

Although it had slowed down, the way the hull docked on the shore was very violent, and it hit it directly.

The whole cargo ship shook with a muffled 'thump', especially in the middle of the night, when there was a lot of movement, and the birds in the nearby woods were frightened and flew up.

Bang dang!

Subsequently, the freight elevator was smashed directly from the ship.

Hundreds of black Africans in camouflage uniforms stepped down from the freight elevator, swaggering and very spirited.

Everyone's waist is bulging, obviously a gun.

There were also many blacks, who were directly holding submachine guns in their hands, escorting more than a dozen Chinese people off the ship.

"Disembark!"

"Don't resist!"

These blacks shouted loudly in English and violently pushed the Chinese.

It can be seen that these Chinese people are employees of the cargo ship, they raise their hands above their heads, make a gesture of surrender, their faces are full of horror, and they can only be pushed off the ship.

"Get on your knees!"

"Get on your knees!"

The blacks held guns and shouted orders at the Chinese hostages.