Chu State, Miluo River.

The flowing river was rushing endlessly, and Li Yi and the others walked all the way along the riverbank, and finally found their target in mid-August.

Unlike the Wu in Li Yi's cognition, the man in front of him did not have some colorful patterns painted on his face, and his body bones were not as strong as those cultivated by body refining.

It's like an ordinary frustrated middle-aged man.

It was only when an arrow-like sign suddenly appeared on the letter that Lao Tzu gave them, so they were able to know that the middle-aged man in front of them, who looked a little thin, was actually the mysterious "witch" that the Dao Sanctuary wanted to contact.

"Maybe, 'Wu' is just a code name?" Li Yi thought to himself, although this man did not match the Wu in his impression, but Lao Tzu's letter had already specified the target, so it was him.

Originally, when Li Yi first heard the name Miluojiang, he immediately thought of Qu Yuan, but then thought about it carefully, with Qu Yuan's historical status, the current Qu Yuan may have advanced to the Heavenly Realm or even a legend, how could he still think that the Sanlu doctor who had no strength and was excluded would still have this ending?

Coupled with the inherent impression of Wu in his mind, he didn't have any idea of exploring the secret of the middle-aged man in front of him.

But who knew that when they rushed to the thin middle-aged man, he seemed to be crazy, and he was about to jump directly into the surging Miluo River.

"Wait!"

"Don't jump!"

The two loud shouts successfully stopped the middle-aged man, and he temporarily gave up jumping into the river, but he didn't have any emotions such as fear after walking in the face of death, but looked at the two groups of people who stopped him at the critical moment with interest.

The group of people were five teenagers, all of whom were about seventeen or eighteen years old, but their cultivation had reached the heavenly realm. He also felt the breath of the Terran saints from these teenagers. It seems that it must be the Terran Tianjiao. What's strange is that the saintly aura on these teenagers seems to be covering their cultivation, which is very interesting. I don't know what this saint wants.

And the other group of people, he couldn't even see the heels clearly.

It was an ordinary fisherman, and he didn't seem to have the aura of a cultivator all over his body, but when he looked at it, he did find something different, this fisherman was not an ordinary person!

The fisherman didn't seem to take the five teenagers, that is, Li Yi, into account. His target seemed to be the emaciated middle-aged man.

"Zifei Sanlu Doctor and? Why? ”

In a word, a pool of spring water was aroused.

When Li Yi heard this, he still didn't understand the identity of the man in front of him, not who else could Qu Yuan be if he guessed it.

"Yi, what's wrong with you?" The strangeness of the companion made Rowena a little strange, during their travels, this mysterious and powerful companion had always maintained that unfazed image, how could he have more and more moments of surprise now after arriving in his homeland? Rowena was puzzled.

"I'm fine, it's just a little weird." Li Yi said this on the surface, but he was almost crazy inside.

"I just analyzed it, this down-and-out middle-aged man can't be Qu Yuan, but now he has been slapped in the face, I will say?"

"The whole world is turbid, I am alone, everyone is drunk, I am sober, it is to see and release.

At the same time, the middle-aged man's answer confirmed his identity, not the other Sanlu doctors in the Chu State who were not famous at all, but the Qu Yuan who was almost integrated into the blood of the Chinese nation.

Qu Yuan, a politician of the Chu State, a reformer, and a politician of the Chu State, carefully counts up, and is still the blood of the Chu royal family. In his early years, he was young and ambitious, and with the support of King Fa Xiao Chu Huai, he served as a leftist disciple and a doctor in Sanlu. Internally, he advocates the promotion of merit and ability, and the cultivation of the law. Externally, he advocated joining forces to resist Qin. Later, he was slandered by the nobles and exiled.

Later, Wu Anjun, the god of killing, broke through the Chu capital, sank himself in the Miluo River, and died as a martyr.

He is also the first great patriotic poet in the history of our country, the founder of Chinese romantic literature, and is known as the "ancestor of Chinese poetry" and "the ancestor of cifu". Later, on the occasion of the 2,230th anniversary of his death, the World Peace Council passed a resolution confirming him as one of the world's four major cultural figures to be commemorated that year.

In addition, the name Qu Yuan has been closely associated with the Dragon Boat Festival in China, which is almost equivalent to a sacrifice every year, and it is not a single family and a surname sacrifice, but a sacrifice of all Chinese people every year.

Compared to him, the incense of the other gods can really be said to be far from enough, and the scope is so large that it is all over China. The number of people is so large that almost all the people have been there.

Let me ask, in the traditional Chinese festival, in addition to the Dragon Boat Festival, which one is so dedicated to commemorating one person?

With all of the above, as long as there is a world where the power of Shinto, transcendence, and faith appears, Qu Yuan's status cannot be low.

Shinto manifestation, Qu Yuan's status is definitely at the forefront; The literary style is extraordinary, and Qu Yuan is definitely a saint-level figure.

Therefore, when Li Yi thought of Qu Yuan from the Miluo River, in his imagination, Qu Yuan should be at least a figure in the heavenly realm, and there was even a high probability that he had broken through the legend and become a saint, with the title of poet saint or ancestor.

In this case, it was too late for the Chu State to offer this great god, how could it be possible to exile him?

But the current man is indeed Qu Yuan, and Li Yi was a little stunned for a while.

The conversation between Qu Yuan and the fisherman continued, and there seemed to be a mysterious force affecting the two of them.

The fisherman said: "The saint does not stagnate in things, but can move with the world." The world is turbid, why not mud its mud and raise its waves? Everyone is drunk, why not spread the mess and make it worse? Why do you think deeply and exalt yourself? ”

Qu Yuan said: "I heard it: the new bather will play the crown, the new bather will shake the clothes, An can observe with the body, and the person who receives the Wenwen thing?" Ning went to Xiangliu and was buried in the belly of the river fish, An can be white with Haohao, and covered with the dust of the world? ”

The fisherman smiled and walked away. The song says: "The water of the waves is clear, and you can wet my hair; The water of the waves is turbid, and you can wet my feet. And he went, and said no more.

Just like those dialogues in "Chu Ci Fisherman", the two of them had to speak in this obviously awkward written language, even the fisherman said the same, and it was effortless to read rare words between words, more skilled than Li Yi and other cultural people.

However, this scene really made Li Yi feel a little wrong. Qu Yuan is a cultural person, and he likes to talk like this, perhaps because he is used to reading. You are a fisherman, I really don't look down on you, it is the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, although the productivity of this world is almost comparable to the early stage of the Industrial Revolution with the blessing of extraordinary power. But when will people speak in written language?

There must be something strange here!