Zimo had slept all night and one morning, and Haichuan had deliberately slowed down the boat yesterday and had planned to cross the torrent in the morning.

And Zimo, in the incomparably crazy bumps of the merchant ship, dreamed that he was fighting with the old man in white.

In fact, it is not called a fight, it is called the old man in white to tease Zimo, because the old man in white in Zimo's sleep faintly feels that he is a fairy-like figure in the sky in Zimo's dream, but he suddenly makes a move, but it seems to be faintly hinting at some heavenly opportunity.

The last huge leap of the merchant ship and the bump down was when Zimo was hit by the old man's flowing water and fell into the abyss.

Zimo didn't know that he and the people in this boat almost became a delicious meal in the belly of the fish, but he just felt that he was in a dream.

Zimo, who wiped away the sweat, recalled the scene in the dream, and finally frowned, thinking about another scene in the dream, which was the swordsmanship wielded by the ancient silver sword of the old man in white.

The extremely ordinary swing of the old man in white in the dream can be said to be not called swordsmanship, but a swing of the sword in the dream.

But this wave lingered in Zimo's mind for a long time, and it kept repeating in Zimo's mind.

Tired like a dog sitting on the wet deck, He Xiaoliang, Ma Cheng, and Leng Xiyan heard the sailors say that the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Wharf was about to arrive, and they didn't care about resting, so they immediately got up from the ground and followed the crowd to the deck to look around.

The women and children in the rescue cabin at the back of the ship were also released by the sailors.

The violent shaking made many people in the small rescue pod vomit, and one of the children vomited onto Hongyue's body.

Hongyue quickly understood in the rescue cabin that it was the boat that was in danger, and Hongyue, who was afraid of water, reluctantly huddled with several women.

Although I still thought of Brother Zimo at that time, how he was, and wanted to be with him, Hongyue still held back. If the boat really capsizes, doesn't Brother Zimo learn to swim, then he can escape alone, and it would be a burden to take himself with him.

Hongyue herself didn't know why she suddenly had the idea that the two would rather be separated at that time, this idea had never appeared in her own palace, and she was willing to be separated from someone close to her.

Fortunately, the wind and waves were calm and safe, so Hongyue hurriedly returned to the room to change clothes.

Brother Zimo, they should be fine, they were vomited and dirty clothes, it smelled too bad, so let's wash them quickly.

He Xiaoliang, Ma Cheng, and Leng Xiyan quickly found Feng Yin on the deck, and Feng Yin's first sentence was to ask, "Xiaoliang, where is Zimo?"

Xiao Liang replied enviously: "Uncle, don't worry, this Zimo is really a good life, the three of us are almost scared to death and exhausted, he is good, he sleeps in the cabin, and I don't know if he has shaken Zimo from the bed to the ground"

Feng Yin said: "I was also lying on the bed at the time, although the shaking was violent, but the bed was concave, no matter how I shook it, I think this must be the experience of sailors for a long time, to create a concave ship." ”

Ma Cheng drank and said with a smile: "I have long known that sailors often have to change shifts, and they have long since ended their experience, and lying down is the best shockproof."

Xiaoliang and Leng Xiyan kicked Ma Cheng with their feet: "Why don't you tell the two of us, it's embarrassing for the two of us"

Ma Cheng dodged dexterously, and said with a smile: "How boring it is to lie down, I feel that in the crazy bumps of the big boat, running around with balance is a kind of exercise"

"Exercise your uncle!"

"Running around in the wind and waves, Lao Tzu couldn't even distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and he also exercised a yarn, and spit out all the food he ate in the morning into the river to feed the fish. ”

Xiaoliang, Leng Xiyan sighed with a sigh on his face: "It's either a quilt ink pit, or an old horse pit."

"Old horse, old horse, you have to practice like a madman, you go to practice, why did you pull the two of us to suffer from that sin?"

Ma Cheng said that he was very innocent: "I'm not doing this for the good of the two of you, I will go to the battlefield in the future, and when I escape, I should escape faster."

Xiaoliang sarcastically said: "No wonder you have long legs, old horse, it seems that you were trained to escape"

A few people pushed me and I pushed you, walked to the front of the deck, and looked forward.

Dock?

The surrounding area is just that the water surface is very wide, and as far as the eye can see, there is a piece of Heze, where there is any trace of the wharf.

The high mountains on both sides of the river became lower and lower, and a large number of fields, woods, and hidden villages began to appear on the north bank of the river.

On the south bank of the river, the mountains wind rapidly to the south, stretching until they reach the vast sea, and finally disappear into the sea.

Everyone has never seen the vast sea, but only the water surface is endless, only connected to the horizon.

When they first saw the sea, many people were very surprised, and they ran to the right side of the boat to watch the vast sea that was so smooth and smooth.

The sailors also began to busily clean up the mess of ropes and things like that, hoisting the sails, getting the sails down, taking care of and putting everything in order.

Xiao Liang looked around, and there was no hair on the pier, how could she say that it was almost there? Curiously asked a sailor who was coiling a long rope into a circle.

"Big brother, didn't you say that the dock of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain has arrived, but why can't I see it?"

The ropes under the sailor's hands kept coiling in circles, and he raised his eyes to look at He Xiaoliang's innocent face and said: "It's almost here, it's almost there, it's not half a day."

He Xiaoliang's whole person was not good, and she was in a daze. Is it that I can't keep up with the times, or are they progressing too fast.

The sailors in the cabin said that the wharf of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain had arrived, and the sailors here said that it was almost there, that is, half a day. How can you talk about it and come soon?

Leng Xiyan was also looking around at the seascape and looking for the legendary Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Wharf, and when he saw Xiao Liang coming from the sailor, he asked, "Xiao Liang, where is the wharf, why didn't I see it?"

Xiao Liang patted Leng Xiyan's shoulder and said: "Brother Leng, it's strange that you can see it, there is still half a day's speed of the ship, it seems that these sailors are drifting on the ship, when to sort out the materials on the ship, when to arrive, let's wait slowly."

Ma Cheng interjected on the side: "Come and see the scenery, the wonders of the water line in this day, but it is not much, there is no store in this village."

He Xiaoliang, Ma Cheng, and Leng Xiyan crowded to Feng Yin's side, snuggled up on the side of the boat and quietly looked into the distance.

Zimo sat cross-legged on the floor, right cross-legged on the floor of the room. The trick of the white-clothed old man in the dream lingered in Zimo's mind for a long time, and the aura of the calcium carbide flashed in Zimo's mind.

Flowing water, flowing water, when Zimo was learning to swim, he had a particularly deep memory of facing the endless river water, and now he is also very interested in the flowing water of the old man in white in his dream.

Flowing water, and swordsmanship, swordsmanship and flowing water, Zimo suddenly felt that there was some kind of connection between them.

......

......

By chance, Zimo felt the immortality and magic of flowing water while practicing swimming, and in his sleep, the flowing water swordsmanship of an old man in white blew himself and the boulder to fall off the cliff.

Zimo organically combined the two in his own mind, thinking, and comprehending the mystery.

Although Zimo was sitting in the cabin of the boat, he could feel the slight swing of the ship's hull at the entrance of the calm river and sea, which was like a huge cradle, and Zimo himself was like a huge baby in the cradle.

Shaking and shaking, Zimo suddenly showed surprise on his face, this endless flowing water sword technique does not come from his own combat method power, but with the help of heaven and earth, with the help of all things, with the help of the origin of molecules in the air. 、

Only with the help of can it be endless, endless, and like a surging river from the sky. to crush everything and conquer everything.