Chapter 529: The Old Man and the River

(I thought it was delayed, but fortunately, I rushed back.) Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info)

The sun is gradually setting, but unfortunately the sunset is not visible, because the sunset falls in the clouds in the distance, and the sky above is blue, looking at this scene, it is always reminiscent of a well.

It is indeed a well, but not for water, but for light.

However, similarly, the frog longs for a sky the size of a wellhead, and the people here are not the same.

The Baofeng tribe is lucky, they can see the light, but the other small tribes are far inferior.

Many times it is true that strength determines everything, strong strength, many resources of comrades-in-arms, wide control of the territory, and then do a lot of things, such as, build a bridge under your feet!

Even if the Dongshan tribe exhausts all the accumulation of the tribe and exhausts all the manpower, it is impossible to build such a bridge, each of the stones of this bridge is a natural array stone, which is covered with totems, these are mined from the depths of the ground, and to reach the underground either rely on countless manpower, or need powerful beasts to dig, and such fierce beast cultivation is at least above the realm of the gods, how can the Dongshan tribe have?

The bridge is suitable and wide, with nine zhang nine and three miles long, which is recorded in the inscription.

At this time, the pedestrians on the bridge gradually decreased, and some stalls were quickly taken away, disappearing with the appearance of night.

The wind also became stronger, and Kikina stopped at the head of the bridge, watching the river go from near to far, and finally disappear into the distance.

It is said that the years are like flowing water, but it is also appropriate, the color of the river is darker, giving people a sense of depression, but Mu Ming does not care about these, but closes his eyes and listens carefully, the master and apprentice hear some different sounds, but nothing is heard, only the sound of the river is endless.

So, Mu Ming walked on the bridge, Mu Ming took every step very hard, and at this time, runes were born on the bridge, and these runes Guardian Bridge was even more relieved of his strength.

The name of the wood is secretly surprised, these runes are all the lines brought out by the stone slabs of the bridge, which is a natural formation, and compared with the stones in the river map of the original academy, there are the same wonders.

The largest arch circle under the bridge, from a distance, looks like a fully opened folding fan, while the water surface is a fan bone, in addition to the symmetrical arrangement of large and small arches, these arches can pass through the water flow when necessary, and can also increase the bearing capacity of the arch and reduce the weight of the bridge.

This design can be called the crystallization of wisdom, and there are special fluctuations emanating faintly, and the yin and yang fish in Kimana's body also begin to echo each other, as if resonating.

"This is indeed a Yin and Yang Holy Land, the way of darkness and creation!" Mu Ming said softly, thinking that the lone wolf was right.

The distance of three miles and three, although walking slowly, but still finished, and finally Mu Ming looked at the stone lions at the head of the bridge, there are four in total, distributed at both ends of the bridge, there are huge incense burning below, and there are some rune paper remains, it seems that someone has been praying and worshiping here for a long time.

At this time, some families still lit bonfires, almost every house has a huge brazier in front of the door, the fire flickering and reflected in the water, so that the color of the river becomes different, but the current is very fast, so those reflections are shaking, as if they have been cut, and the fragments of light go away with the waves.

Kinawa returned to the middle of the bridge, and then looked at the shore not far away, but he was a little surprised. There was an old man fishing there, Mu Ming frowned slightly, and couldn't help worrying about him, at this time the night was gone, if he fell into the water, I was afraid that no one would know.

However, the old man seemed to be very skilled, and every time he cast the net, there would be some movement between the nets, and there seemed to be the sound of the river slapping on the water.

It was only after such a short moment that the old man closed the net, and at this time, the old man seemed to notice that it was dark and took a look around.

When he saw that there was indeed a bonfire around, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, but in the end, he saw the black shadow of Mu Ming on the bridge, and the old man was very surprised, and he couldn't help but call out loudly, but Mu Ming didn't hear it clearly, and at this time, the sound of water and wind was mixed together, so the old man's voice was very vague.

Kikina didn't shake his head, but the old man didn't say anything, but quickly retracted the net and took the fish pocket and walked towards the shore, and then disappeared.

Mu Ming thought that the old man had already left, but he never thought that after a while, Lao He panted and appeared at the bridge in the distance, Mu Ming understood a little at this time, and couldn't help but apologize, because the old man was barefoot, and he was purple from the cold.

The old man didn't care about this, walked straight over, and said, "Young man, do you want fish?"

Speaking a very pure divine language, Mu Ming was a little surprised, Mu Ming was about to refuse, but he said: "How much is it?"

The old man was stunned for a moment and said, "It's worthless, five catties of winter grain!"

Mu Ming was stunned, he didn't have this thing, and the old man hesitated for Mu Ming, so he shook the fish pocket in front of Mu Ming's eyes, Mu Ming saw that there were five golden koi in it, Mu Ming was shocked, this koi is only the size of a thumb, but each one has spirituality.

"This is the yin and yang carp, many people like it, the taste is extremely delicious, but it is difficult to catch, and it is only at this time that they will appear!" the old man explained.

Mu Ming hesitated for a moment, took out a pill from his cuff, but it was a pill with sixty percent medicinal power, and said, "I don't have Donggu, old man, can you look at the pill?"

The old man's eyes lit up, he grabbed the pill, looked at the pill carefully, took a sip lightly, and then showed a look of intoxication, and said, "It's rare to see!"

Mu Ming's heart moved, and he said, "The old man is still satisfied?"

The old man shook his head, but just exuded a faint cultivation, and said, "If you take this pill in the Ancestral Spirit Realm, I'm afraid you will be able to break through immediately, right?"

This time Mu Ming was surprised, although he saw that the old man had cultivation but was very weak, this time he wanted to be a favor, as for the yin and yang carp, although Mu Ming also felt novel, but he was not too relieved.

The old man put the pill back into Mu Ming's palm and said, "The old man can't take advantage of you in vain?"

Mu Ming said: "The old man doesn't have to care, it's just an elixir!"

The old man said, "Really?"

Mu Ming nodded, and the old man grabbed the pill, and then swallowed it directly into his mouth, and after chewing for a while, he looked satisfied, but Ming frowned slightly.

The old man was still unsatisfied, and then remembered something, and put the fish pocket in Mu Ming's hand, Mu Ming was going to refuse, but at this time the fish pocket was in the palm of his hand, and it was not easy to refuse, so he had to put it in a storage bag.

"Storage bags?" exclaimed the old man.

Mu Ming had doubts in his heart and said, "Why is the old man here alone?"

The old man put away his curiosity and said, "When you are old, you like to go out for a walk when you stay alone for a long time." ”

Mu Ming nodded silently, and said, "Does the old man have no relatives?"

The old man smiled and said, "There used to be, but now there is none." ”

Mu Ming smiled apologetically and didn't ask again, but the old man said, "You are the one who came to participate in the clan meeting, right?"

Mu Ming smiled: "How can you see it?"

The old man was unimpressed, and said: "What's so difficult about this, it's dark, and few people in the tribe will come here at this time, and I know all the young people of this age, but you are a face!"

"I see, I am a member of the Dongshan tribe, and I heard that the bridge here has a good view, so I came to take a look. Kikina said, retracting his arms into his cuffs, but sticking them out again, as the old man rolled up his sleeves and his arms were exposed.

"It's good to get used to it, the coldest time has passed. When the old man saw Kimina's actions, he felt a little good in his heart, so he said.

Mu Ming nodded, but then remembered something, took out a jar of wine, and handed it to the old man.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, and said, "This ......"

However, after seeing Mu Ming nodding with a smile, he was not polite, and directly slapped the mud seal away, and then poured it hard, shouting: "Happy!"

Ki Na looked at the old man, but his smile paused slightly.

The old man took another sip and handed it to Mu Ming, but Mu Ming said, "Not good at drinking!"

The old man shook his head to express pity, took another big sip, and then took a long breath, looked at Mu Ming, and said, "You have also heard the rumors of this bridge, right?"

Mu Ming nodded, and the old man said: "Many people have heard of it and will come to see it, but in the end, they all think it is a rumor." ”

"Isn't it?" Kina asked rhetorically.

The old man said: "Most of the rumors come from what really happened!"

Mu Ming raised his eyebrows, which was reasonable.

"It's just that the rumors are out of the truth......! Where's the lid?" the old man wanted to put on the mud seal, but when he realized that he had just thrown the mud seal into the river, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

So he took another sip and said, "It is true that two people are buried, but it is not a grandson, but a mother and son!"

Mu Ming looked at the old man, full of doubts, but the old man said seriously: "It's indeed a mother and son, hey, it's evil!"

"But many people say it's grandchildren!" Mu Ming remembered what the patriarch had said, and the lone wolf had also mentioned it, but at this time, he heard another rumor, and naturally believed the old patriarch in his heart.

As if he saw Mu Ming's thoughts, the old man said: "The reason why it is rumored to be a grandson is because of the meaning of the high-level of the Baofeng clan, but ...... It doesn't matter, people are already dead!"

Kinama didn't say anything, just gently rubbed the stones on the stone bridge, but his heart was not very happy.

"Farewell!" said the old man, then shook the jar of wine, and said, "Go back and thank you, you can't catch fish now...... Half in the bag...... Boom......"

When Mu Ming saw Lao He's demeanor, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile, and then silently clenched his fists.

The old man turned his back to Mu Ming, but said in his mouth: "Go home, all go home, he also came back, but unfortunately, there is one less ......"

Mu Ming looked at the old man's back, full, the old man's voice melted into the night, and only a vague voice echoed!

However, there were many doubts in his heart, and Mu Ming wanted to leave, but suddenly a vague voice fell into his ears: "Son, are you back......?"

As if delusional, the voice disappeared when he listened closely, and Kikina stood for a moment to make sure he didn't hear anything more before leaving. (To be continued.) )