Niu Fan looked at the misty green mountains in the distance and the river flowing to the sky, paused for a moment, and exhaled a breath of turbidity. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Along the way, the thoughts are a lot, and the impetuousness accumulated in the heart is gradually disappearing, no wonder people put the word practice together, only practice is not good, there is no big problem in a short period of time, if it goes on for a long time, the comprehension of the Tao can not keep up, I am afraid it can only fall into a bottleneck period. In the past few days, he has trekked through mountains and rivers in the way of ordinary people, but he has gained a trace of enlightenment.

Just as he was looking into the distance, an old but enthusiastic voice came from the side.

"This son, it's getting late, do you want to cross the river?" A somewhat gray wooden boat sailed along the waves, and an old man in linen, slightly withered and thin in the breeze, held a penny, and looked at Niu Fan with a smile.

Niu Fan bowed and said, "Then there is Lao Lao." ”

"Where did the little boy say, the old man is the boat on the river, and it is the duty of the old man to cross the river with the villagers. The old man got off the gangplank as he spoke, and when Niu Fan entered the boat, he shouted to prop up the penny offshore.

A flat boat, breaking through the waves, swept through the cool evening mist, and sailed to the opposite shore.

"Little boy, when you get to the center of the river in a while, the waves are very big, but you have to sit firmly. The boat was already a few feet from the shore, and the old man rowed a penny and smiled at Niu Fan.

"Thank you for the reminder, but the kid has a little doubt, there is no strong wind today, and my heart is very calm when I look at the river, where does the big wave come from?" Niu Fan was slightly surprised, the river was thousands of zhang wide, and there were a little waves, looking at the center of the river, but there was no big wind and waves.

The old man laughed when he heard this, and said a little proudly: "I don't think the little boy is like a local to remind me, the people in the nearby villages and towns know about it, this Hualong River is blessed by the river god, and the boat doesn't need to row at all when we get to the center of the river, and the river god sent us with a sigh." ”

Niu Fan was shocked when he heard this, he was a person who cultivated immortals, and naturally the old man in front of him had a different understanding of the river god, but he didn't show the slightest expression on his face, but he looked interested.

"Oh, it's the first time the kid has heard of this kind of thing, but he's very curious, I wonder if the old man can explain a thing or two?" Niu Fan asked lightly.

The old man continued to laugh and said: "This matter is a long story, three or two sentences can't be finished at all, if the little boy wants to hear it, it's not too late to wait until the old man on the other side of the river talks about it." ”

Niu Fan didn't object, but he released his divine sense slightly, enveloping the entire boat.

After the old man rowed through the penny, he pinned the penny to the side of the boat, and then sat on the bow of the boat.

The boat took advantage of the momentum, and it was only a few breaths before it reached the position close to the center of the river, and at this moment, a strange change occurred.

Suddenly a strange wind blew around, and the river shook rapidly, and the boat also swayed from side to side, but there was no danger of capsizing, and it headed for the opposite bank.

Niu Fan's face was not so good-looking, just when the change just started, the divine consciousness he exuded felt a fluctuation like a heartbeat, and there was an inexplicable sadness coming out from within.

Niu Fan was a little shocked in his heart, and hurriedly withdrew his divine consciousness and stopped investigating, that kind of sadness was too strong, if he forcibly probed, with his current cultivation, he would be greatly affected by this emotion.

In a short time, the boat sailed to the opposite bank, and when he was in the middle of the river just now, the old man sat firmly in the stern of the boat and did not say a word.

"Little boy, I'm right. The old man smiled at Niu Fan while riding the springboard.

"This matter is too unusual, and I ask the old man to solve the boy's doubts. After Niu Fan got off the boat, he asked the old man beside him.

The old man smiled when he heard the words and said, "Okay, the old man will talk to the son today, and this matter will start with a legend.......

Niu Fan listened quietly to the old man's narration, it turned out that this Hualong River was different from ordinary rivers, it had no origin, it was formed by the accumulation of rootless rainwater falling from the sky, and it was not as long as it is now.

Until one day this river suddenly gave birth to a trace of wisdom, and began to slowly change, and the words of the people who came and went were silently remembered.

Since then, every boat crossing the river has been helped by the waves, and even those who accidentally fall into the water will be swept to the shore by the waves.

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In ancient times, above a nameless river, clouds and mist rolled, and a golden true dragon with no edge in sight roamed the sky.

The Nameless River yearned for it and asked Xiang Zhenlong: "Great Immortal, can I turn into a dragon?"

"But" There was a vicissitudes of dragon sound in the sky.

The nameless river was originally a stagnant water without a source, but since then, the nameless river has flowed on its own, and it has become longer and longer with countless mountain springs along its way, and its shape has developed towards the shape of a dragon.

It wasn't until the dragon's form was intact that the Nameless River began to try to transform into a dragon, rising into the sky again and again, but failing again and again.

Later, I heard from people who came and went that there was a learned man in a nearby town, and the Nameless River was moved and wanted to seek the method of turning into a dragon.

This person's surname is Zhou Mingdu, who was seventy years old at the time, and is a well-educated person who retired from the court, and is quite prestigious, and the peach and plum are all over the world.

Countless conceited and talented people came to the door to seek guidance, and for a time they were in the market.

If you can get a good comment from this old man, or a recommendation, it is worth more than ten thousand gold.

Originally, this old man was still a little lost because of his leisure, but suddenly so many studious people came to ask for advice, which made him busy all of a sudden, and even he faintly felt a few years younger, and the depression in his heart was swept away.

Whether the person who asks for advice is speaking a sincere word or a false compliment, all of them are good words, and gradually, this old man likes this kind of life, a fluttering life.

And this old man's reputation has become more and more loud under the enthusiasm of countless people, and he has long surpassed his fame in the court, and his words have become an authoritative existence within a certain range.

The nameless river turned into a student and came to ask for advice, but the words he got were only four words: "Wishful thinking!"

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Niu Fan listened to Mai Zhouzi's narration, but when he heard this, the old man of Zhouzi had already begun to scold.

"It's all to blame for that Zhou Du Lao'er, little boy, tell me, should Zhou Du Lao Er die?" the old man scolded with indignation on his face.

Niu Fan didn't answer, frowned slightly and asked, "What about later?"

"Dead, all dead. The old man said angrily.

Niu Fan was a little stunned when he heard this, and asked suspiciously: "Are they all dead?" Isn't the one who pushed the boat just now the dragon river spirit? And was Zhou Du killed by the river spirit?"

The old man seemed to be furious at the mention of the word Zhoudu, "The heart of the river spirit is dead, and that damn Zhou Du is retribution, he fell into the dragon river and drowned in a boat." ”

Niu Fan suddenly felt that something was wrong, and continued to ask, "He Ling didn't want to save him?"

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