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Yokoe said: "If you ask me to do treacherous things, I don't want this method of sailing." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The Taoist priest asked, "Is the matter of picking flowers treacherous?"

Qingqiu Sakura was so angry that her face turned red, and she said angrily: "Picking flowers, going to be a flower thief? You are an old and disrespectful stinky Taoist priest, you actually let your uncle do such a thing, you can think of it." ”

Yokoe looked as usual.

The Taoist priest shook his head at Qingqiu Sakura, and did not refute, but said: "The Youquan River runs through the three town mountains, and this temple goes straight down, and the bottom is the Youquan River. Ten thousand years ago, I planted a seed in a hidden spring, and now I calculate the time, and it is just the time when the flowers bloom and bloom. You just need to help me to pick the flowers and send them here, and I will pass on your method of sailing, what do you think?"

Hengjiang's eyes closed and opened, and he had already made up his mind in his heart, and said, "Yes!"

Qingqiu Sakura pursed her mouth, pulled Hengjiang's sleeve, and said, "Uncle, people will go with you." ”

The Taoist priest didn't say anything more, and came to Hengjiang and Qingqiu Sakura, and then flicked his sleeves, and a beam of blue light sprinkled out of his palm, turning into a foam-like light shield to cover the three of them.

With a slight trembling sound, the visor sank into the dirt.

In a moment, I have come to an underground cave.

The rumbling sound of the Youquan River rushing straight into my ears.

The Taoist priest dispersed the light mask, pointed to the place where the voice came from, and said, "My flower is in the river ahead." I will leave a recipe here, and you two will go and pick the flowers, and then come back to this place, just chant 'go up', and the recipe I left behind will send you to the door of the temple." ”

Yokoe nodded, took Qingqiu Sakura, and strode forward.

Youquan River, as always, is full of heat, flames, and blue light.

When Hengjiang took a closer look, he realized that this section of Youquan River was several times wider than the section of Youquan River that he saw at the bottom of Zuozhen Mountain.

The river where magma gathers is even more rapid.

The surrounding temperature is even hotter.

Qingqiu Sakura took out the white futon early, held it in her arms, and used it to dissipate the heat, and took out the golden crow fusang wooden canopy boat and the rope.

When Yokoe took the rope, walked to the distant rock, and tied one end of the rope, Qingqiu Sakura's eyes suddenly widened, as if she had an understanding, and exclaimed: "Uncle, that Taoist priest is so bad!"

Yokoe smiled and asked, "Why did Sakura say this?"

Qingqiu Sakura said: "The flames of the Youquan River are monstrous, ordinary people in the fairy gate, as soon as they enter the river, they will burn to ashes, and the flowers of the Taoist priest grow in the Youquan River, but let us pick flowers, he clearly wants to kill us!"

Hengjiang tied the other end of the rope to the canopy boat, pushed the canopy boat towards the Youquan River, and said: "The Taoist priest doesn't want to be us, but he has long understood that we have a way to avoid the fire." ”

Qingqiu Sakura jumped into the wooden boat and exclaimed, "How did he know?"

Hengjiang had already pushed the canopy boat to the river, jumped up and boarded the boat, and said, "When we entered the temple, the smell of sulfur and fireworks was all over our body. You have a white futon to protect yourself, and you can be fine, but I was smoked by the Youquan River and blackened, thin as a bamboo pole, like a piece of old bacon. The Taoist priest was a shrewd man, and he could naturally guess from these things that we had spent a lot of time in the Youquan River. ”

"Hmph! He's really cunning!"

Qingqiu Sakura gritted her teeth and said, "Uncle, you have to be extra careful, but don't be deceived by that stinky Taoist liar!"

Yokoe nodded, sat down at the stern, and let the canopy boat with a rope on it drift away in the Youquan River.

Although the rope that ties the boat is a fairy gate, the length is also limited.

The boat had reached the middle of the river for tens of meters, and the rope had shaken straight and could no longer sail far away.

Hengjiang took out a large cauldron from the Qiankun bag, used the pot as an oar, and rowed hard.

The iron pot is made by Yulongsheng by means of Xianmen refining, so although the magma is hot, it can't melt the iron pot for a while.

Whenever the iron pot turns red, Yokoe will put it on the boat and change it to another pot.

When rowing, it is inevitable that there will be magma waves, falling on the boat, and splashing on Hengjiang, fortunately he is wearing a phoenix feather coat, otherwise he would have been burned all over his body.

After a while.

Qingqiu Sakura was a little annoyed, and said, "Uncle, that stinky Taoist priest is likely to lie to us." ”

Hengjiang said: "The Taoist priest is unfathomable, if what he said is true, then he is a master ten thousand years ago, with the strength to turn the clouds and rain, it is effortless to kill us, why should he lie to us?"

"Humph!"

Qingqiu Sakura speculated: "Maybe he has lived too long and is too boring, so let's have fun and play with us." ”

It's really possible!

Hengjiang was a little attentive, and stopped rowing, so he simply sat on the boat, opened his arms, and prepared to practice the method of phoenix wings.

After he drank the cup of tea of the Taoist priest, his strength had reached the level of Da Zhoutian, and the next step was to act like a river.

The so-called qi is like a river, that is, the airflow formed by the aura of heaven and earth in the body becomes larger and larger, and finally when the airflow runs in the body, it is like a big river rushing, making a roaring sound like a river, which means that the aura in the body is full, and you can nourish the soul with this airflow......

Seeing that Hengjiang was going to meditate and cultivate, Qingqiu Sakura supported her chin with her palms, held her pink and tender little face, and shouted: "Uncle, uncle! I have found Huahua! Look at me, I don't look like a flower, is it the most beautiful flower?"

"You're just a bone. ”

Yokoe smiled indifferently and closed his eyes.

Qingqiu Sakura was bored, babbling and singing and playing.

This section of the Youquan River is quite weird.

As Yokoe and Aooka Sakura rowed into the river, the water level was gradually rising and spreading towards the riverbank.

After some time, the river gradually receded.

This situation is like the ebb and flow of the sea.

When the river recedes to a certain extent, a snow-white and charming light emerges from the surface of the river.

The water level slowly dropped, and the white light became more and more dazzling.

Qingqiu Sakura stared at Bai Guang, suddenly jumped up, pointed to where Bai Guang was, and shouted, "Uncle! I found the flower!"

Hengjiang suddenly opened his eyes and saw a snow-white and flawless lotus flower, blooming in the magma river of the secluded spring, just a few meters away.

This flower blooms crystal clear, and it is incredibly beautiful!

"The world is so big, there are no wonders! I never thought that there really would be such a magnificent flower, which could bloom in the sea of magma and fire. Flowers and branches, swaying, flames and ice lotus, shining together!"

This situation and this scene made Hengjiang can't help but be amazed.

He quickly took out the pot and rowed hard.

When the awning boat approached the flowers, Hengjiang reached out to pick the flowers, and his palm only touched the flower branches, and then it suddenly retracted like an electric shock.

"It's cold!"

Yokoe's fingertips kept trembling, and his fingers were white.

The moment his fingers touched the petals, he only felt a hint of bone-piercing coldness, stinging his fingers.

Then, the cold air was like a knife, like lightning and thunder, rushing into his body, and he shivered with cold.