The rivers and lakes are big and very small.

There are many martial artists, who have been in the rivers and lakes all their lives, and have not encountered any big or small things, although they have sighed when they are old, they have never touched any deeds in this life, and there are no legendary stories to tell their children and grandchildren, so that children can look up to themselves.

But I have to say that I want to be more lucky than those unlucky people, otherwise I might die in a foreign country that day, and there are no bones, where will the descendants come from?

Two people and one horse, stop and walk, no different from normal Jianghu people, and they can't encounter so many things.

Although there are many women, not all of them can't beat the thieves, after all, the women who come out to roam the rivers and lakes, if they don't have two brushes, whether they are teachers or family members, they will not be allowed to enter the rivers and lakes rashly.

So many people in the rivers and lakes have no chance in this life to save a woman, let alone that ...... face, let the heroine say the words promised by the body.

So Zhao Zimo followed Jueming, the unlucky nephew, and has not met any heroines so far.

At most, some middle-aged women, when they had the opportunity to see Zhao Zimo so handsome, took advantage of the curve......

Fortunately, Jueming has some aesthetics, and he directly helped him stop it, after all, in Jueming's mind, even if someone takes advantage of his junior uncle, he must be a beautiful long-legged woman, and he didn't have that chance when he left the rivers and lakes.

But the little uncle has lost his soul, and if he lets the heroine take advantage, he will be able to wake up......

If he knew that he was talking from his heart, Zhao Zimo might be able to sober up and tell him loudly: "Come on, come on, quickly find a beautiful woman for your little uncle......"

Of course, this is also a joke, the little monk Zimo has not lost his soul, but he doesn't want to be sober, he just wants to live in the past at this time, he was originally lying on the bed in the temple, and he could quietly think about the time when he was with the master.

As a result, Jueming had to take him on horseback...... After three full days, Zhao Zimo could no longer wake up and fall asleep.

And when he reached the edge of the Yellow River, he finally began to face reality and face himself......

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"Eat a little more, you can't eat one meal in the past three days!" Jueming is tall and strong, with two mustaches on his mouth, at this time he has a wig and an iron rod on his back, like a gorilla, and his momentum is calm, and he is not easy to mess with.

At this time, he was anxious, and persuaded a son-in-law with a respectful gesture, which could only make people see him as a subordinate or a guard.

But neither of them cared about this kind of gaze, Zhao Zimo shook his head: "Eat enough, you will understand when you reach this realm......"

"Why do I eat more?"

"You're a pig......"

"............" Jueming was a little speechless, but he still smiled, because the former junior uncle was back.

This is the Yuan Dynasty, and there are too many people who have suffered so much.

And some people choose to join the Shaolin Temple for protection, and this kind of people are mostly those who are poor, but they don't have any bad intentions.

Therefore, most of the monks at this time were simple, although some people did some things wrong.

But their original intentions are still good after all, so they are willing to change and admit it.

If you are afraid of doing something wrong, you will not admit it and will not repent if you are afraid of doing something wrong.

Two people who originally didn't look at each other, but they roamed the rivers and lakes together, I have to say that this world is very wonderful, it seems that there is no trace of it, but there are threads and threads that hold them together.

Cause and effect, can you figure it out if you want to know?

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The Yellow River, the mother river of China, has given birth to many people and caused many disasters.

It is rumored that there are dragons in the Yellow River, and there are also dragon gates.

It's a pity that where Zhao Zimo and the others are, there is still a distance from Longmen, they are downstream at this time, and if they want to go over, they will have to run for at least a few days.

And the mounts of the two, even if it is a thousand-mile horse, will still be tired after all, two or three days of continuous travel, still a little tired, Zhao Zimo led the horse at this time, touched the horse's mane: "I will rest in the past two days, and I won't run." ”

I don't know if I understand, these black horses even stepped on their hooves and barked twice.

Jue Ming felt a little interesting, but did not speak, the two led the horse and slowly walked to the edge of the Yellow River, and not far away there happened to be a fisherman slowly rowing over.

"Two strong men...... Eh, this boy is going to cross the river?

But this good horse can't get by...... "The old fisherman with a hat is dark-skinned, but his eyes are as bright as pearls."

At this time, he was nearly sixty years old, and he had been a fisherman all his life, and he had also pulled people across the river all his life.

If you are unlucky, you will make a living by selling fish, and the situation is suffering, at least there is a fish to eat.

If you are lucky, you can pull two distinguished guests, how to say that you can also earn half a tael of silver, of course, when you meet a villain who doesn't give money, he won't say a word, in short, it's a blessing not to die, now the world is so chaotic, and I've lived steadily until now, and I've earned it.

"Old gentleman, let's not go to the river, just take a look!" Zhao Zimo saw the mirror-like Yellow River, his mood eased a lot, and he said with a smile.

"Oh, that's good, old man, I'll leave now, so as not to disturb the two of you to enjoy the scenery.

However, the old man said more, the north side of the Yellow River is not as good as Ansheng in the south, and there are too many Mongolian Tatars there, although the entire Central Plains is a poor livelihood.

But the north side is even more miserable and miserable, and I don't know how many people have migrated to the south, if there is no major event for the two of them, don't go over......" The old fisherman grinned with yellow teeth, waved the oars and left, inexplicably a little happy, it was not that people gave him any reward, but the handsome boy, said an old gentleman, it was really comfortable to listen to.

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Jueyuan looked at the little uncle who bent down to look for something, and asked inexplicably: "What are you looking for, there is a treasure on the riverbank?" ”

"Reed, don't you want to see a reed crossing the river?"

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"I'm just saying, Uncle Xiao, you are still serious!"

"That's not good, you didn't mention that I forgot, now I really want to try!" Zhao Zimo didn't know why there were no reeds here, but found a peach blossom branch, he looked at his realm, and finally gave up the reeds that were too soft.

Jueming's face changed slightly, and he grabbed him a little eagerly: "Uncle Junior, Patriarch Bodhidharma is the patriarch after all, that realm is ...... I don't know where Gao went.

Even if you have a peach blossom branch, don't try it easily, if you fall into the river and can't swim, then don't you feed the fish? ”

"Phew, feed the fish, you can't say something nice about your nephew, look at my ......

Walk you! Zhao Zimo's fingertips were three layers of luck, and the entire peach blossom branch was scattered, turning into a peach wood branch, because its interior was full of true qi, it became straight and hard, just look at his wrist with a slight shake, like an arrow off the string, flashing out.

And the slender figure also stepped on the water surface, as if walking on the ground, a few steps in a row, the water ripples, Zhao Zimo stepped on the peach branch, fluttering away......

Jueming's eyes widened at this time, anyone can do light work, and he can float over the river of dozens of meters with light power, but thousands of meters of the Yellow River ...... Just think about it.

However, as the little uncle got farther and farther away, Jueming scratched his head, feeling that something was wrong, so he hurriedly shouted: "Little uncle, come back quickly, I can't get by!! ”

As a result, the back didn't look back, the luck under his feet, the speed was fast, but a voice came back: "I'll go back, I just want to......

Look at the rivers and lakes and dynasties that have messed up the world.

You go back to Shaolin and tell this Jianghu that we Shaolin ...... Open the mountain gate! ”

Jueming, who heard the voice, was a little dumbfounded, he didn't lose a single hair of his little uncle, but at this time, there really wasn't even a hair left......

But Uncle Abbot is normal at this time, even if he is crazy in the congenital realm, he is much more powerful than himself, so he should go back to Shaolin as soon as possible.

Then told the rivers and lakes that Shaolin opened the mountain gate!

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The old fisherman, who had not yet rowed away, saw this scene, regardless of the fish that had not yet been dragged up, hurriedly knelt on the ground, looked up slightly at the young man who crossed the river with a reed, and muttered in his mouth: "The gods have come to the world, the gods have come to the world, and I also ask the gods to bless me in the Central Plains, don't worry about the ......people's livelihood."