Chapter 145: Grass Gray Snake Line
Chen Ping'an, who was at the wellhead, said, "You come up." β
The white-clothed young man at the bottom of the well shook his head and said, "I don't." β
Chen Ping'an said calmly: "Let's have a good chat, be reasonable first, and don't fight and kill at the beginning." Besides, I'll have a little brute force, I really want to fight, and I can beat you Cui Dongshan?"
The young man below, Cui Yun, shook his head vigorously, "I won't!"
Chen Ping'an frowned and said, "Why?"
Cui Yun said loudly: "I'm afraid of the heat, it's cooler under the well." β
Chen Ping'an took a deep breath, stood up, and walked slowly around the ancient well.
A voice soon came from below, "Chen Ping'an, don't pretend, you don't recognize me as a student, but I think you are my husband, so I can't beat you, I dare not kill you, once you insist on doing it, I will definitely suffer a loss." Also, your murderous aura is almost full of this old well, if I go up and get beaten, I'm stupid?"
The young man in white smiled and spoke, he stepped on the rippling water, and the young man in white stretched out his hand to the inner wall of the old well, green moss, smooth and cold.
Although the words on his lips were relaxed and casual, his mood at the moment was not comfortable at all, and it was even more consuming than pretending to be an uncle in the Dashui Mansion.
Because after following the groundwater from the bottom of the river to the bottom of the well, Cui Yun realized for the first time that the kid surnamed Chen above could really threaten his life, although it was not clear what shocking means Chen Ping'an was hiding, but his intuition had always been very accurate.
Chen Ping'an was going around in circles, but he didn't want to go around in circles with that guy, so he asked bluntly: "Those situation maps from the county government office, did you let the county commander Wu Yuan secretly move his hands and feet?"
Cui Yun shouted: "Hey, hey, hey, Chen Ping'an, I can't hear you clearly." β
Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "That's it." β
Cui Yun's eyes suddenly became anxious, "What?
Chen Ping'an asked, "I'll just ask you one question, will you hurt Li Baohua and them?"
Cui Yun did not answer this question directly, but asked rhetorically: "I said the answer, will you believe me?"
Chen Ping'an said without hesitation: "No." β
Cui Yun jumped to his feet in anger, "Then you ask a fart!"
The boy above said no more.
Cui Yun pricked up his ears and listened, there was no movement, he was suddenly a little flustered, his stomach was aggrieved, his expression was sad, and he thought to himself that he was really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs, so he changed it to the Dashui Mansion tonight, and took out an ant casually and threw it in front of you Chen Ping'an, you try to be so arrogant again?
It's a pity that people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads, so the young man in white hurriedly stretched his neck and shouted: "Chen Ping'an, Chen Gongzi, Chen Brother, Chen Uncle, Chen Old Ancestor! You are not happy to be my husband, if you are not right, you should not be, but we have no reason and no injustice, can we not be so unreasonable? If we don't talk about feelings, let's talk a little bit about the morality of the rivers and lakes!"
There was finally a response from above, "I promised Mr. Qi that I would send them to the Great Sui Academy safely." β
On the water at the bottom of the well, the young man in white was completely silent.
Beside the well, after these words, it was also so silent.
Chen Ping'an has always distrusted the young man in white and is very wary of this person.
The surname Cui has been suspicious from the beginning, there is no doubt about this, and even the blind can see it.
For example, this time when he stayed at the Qiulu Inn, the surnamed Cui first used the City God Temple as an introduction, and naturally involved the Qiulu Inn, which seemed to be kind words, but in fact, he used Lin Shouyi's practice to throw out the bait, so that Chen Ping'an took the initiative to ask to find the old site of the old City God.
After leaving the Dali Yefu Pass, this way, compared with the previous bumps, it was too smooth. Lin Shouyi practiced with peace of mind, Li Huai was heartless and young. Although Li Baohua didn't say anything, but the matter of Zhuhe and Zhulu, the father and daughter, made the little girl a little hurt, and she traveled all the way, she was the most worthy of the name of the study tour, and often thought about some strange questions, and compared with Lin Shouyi, who was already a qi practitioner, and Li Huai, who was talented, Li Baohua was the one who suffered the most on the way to study.
As for Xie and Yu Lu, they were brought into the team by the young man in white, so it's another matter.
Although Chen Ping'an is busier than anyone else all day long, in addition to taking care of the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the three people, when he is in a hurry, he needs to constantly walk the pile to practice boxing, and when he has free time, he nourishes his body with a standing pile sword furnace and sews up loopholes. But whether Chen Ping'an was in the battle on Qidun Mountain, or Zhu Lu's insidious assassination in the pillow post in Red Candle Town, or in danger after encountering the ghost of the wedding dress, and Huang Tingguo's trek through mountains and rivers afterwards.
Chen Ping'an never forgot one thing, he was escorting Li Baohua and the three of them to study in Dasui.
Tonight at the pavilion, before Lin Shouyi left, he reminded him, saying that Cui Dongshan, what he wants to ask for from you, Chen Ping'an, is not necessarily a physical object, it may be something very big and empty, involving the avenue of cultivators.
Li Baohua also inadvertently said that the chess surnamed Cui is very powerful, she and Lin Shouyi can calculate the next few moves at most, but the surname Cui can be calculated very far-reaching, so far that her, Lin Shouyi, Xie Xie and Yu Lu can't imagine that when playing chess with these people, the surname Cui is likely to think of the middle game when he starts, or even the end.
After Chen Ping'an left the pavilion in Lin Shouyi, looking at the old well, the more he felt that his heart was incomprehensible.
Chen Ping'an thought about it, but instead of figuring out the context, his mind was a mess, and in the end he really had no choice, so he began to try to put all the tedious and complicated things aside for the time being, and push everything back to the beginning.
For example, the hometown town.
Another example is the first time we met.
Then Chen Ping'an remembered an outsider, the county commander Wu Yuan.
If there is a county order, there will be an official office, and the real source of the large and small situation maps on the body is the government office, not Miss Ruan Xiu.
After Chen Ping'an returned to the house, he began to spread out those maps, which was a whole hour.
Still couldn't find the exact truth, but vaguely, Chen Ping'an saw a line.
This line is probably less than a zhang long on the maps combined.
But this length has made Chen Ping'an and them work hard for so long.
Cui Yun raised his hands, "I'm afraid of you." I swear to the sky, can I, Cui Dongshan, promise not to hurt Li Baohua, Li Huai, Lin Shouyi, and the three little kids!"
"Cui Dongshan. β
Chen Ping'an hesitated for a moment, "Are you serious?"
Cui Yun patted his chest so that he could hear it at the mouth of the well, "Trust me once!"
At this moment, a crisp voice sounded cheerfully, "Little Uncle, you are really here!"
There was a little girl in a red cotton jacket who sprinted quickly, hula and rushed to the pavilion, a leap, two slender arms in the air swinging vigorously, bang, both feet landed almost at the same time, standing straight outside the pavilion, the body was crooked, swaying, and finally standing, a little distance from the old well, the little girl continued to run.
Chen Ping'an opened his mouth, laughing and laughing, just get used to it, walked towards her quickly, and asked, "Why can't you sleep?"
Li Baohua sighed angrily, "That thank you for sleeping and snoring, it's very noisy." β
Chen Ping'an smiled and didn't speak.
The little girl immediately said honestly: "Well, I admit that she doesn't snore when she sleeps, and I woke up with a nightmare." β
Chen Ping'an turned his head and glanced at the mouth of the well, and after retracting his gaze, he asked with a smile, "What kind of nightmare did you have?"
Li Baohua shook his head and said: "I have dreamed almost every day since I was a child, but after I woke up, I never remembered what dreams I had, only whether it was a good dream or a nightmare." β
Chen Ping'an pulled her back to the pavilion and sat down.
The little girl gushed endlessly: "Uncle Xiao, we left the town, and we have been walking for almost half a year, according to the map, we have already walked most of the way, and time is really fast, faster than me, right?"
"Alas, it would be nice if Da Sui was in the southernmost part of our Aquarius Continent, and I could still see the sea with Uncle Xiao. β
"Uncle Xiao, you said that the water of the Tiefu River and the Xiuhua River is so big, so how big should the sea be?
Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "If you go so far, you will wear out many, many pairs of straw sandals. However, we are going to the Great Sui Academy this time, and I heard that when we get to the territory of the Great Sui, there will be very few mountain roads, and then you will no longer have to wear straw sandals, and you will all buy comfortable boots. β
Li Baohua looked down at the thick straw sandals on his feet, raised his head, and grinned: "When the time comes, I will wear the same boots as Uncle Xiao, but the size is different." Let's say yes. β
Chen Ping'an quipped: "What, I don't like Uncle Xiao for not wearing boots and continuing to wear straw sandals, which will embarrass you when the time comes?"
The little girl looked surprised and her eyes widened, "Wow, little uncle, you can joke with people now!"
Chen Ping'an was stunned.
Li Baohua sat on the bench, swaying his feet in small straw sandals, raised his head, and accidentally found a string of small wind chimes hanging under the eaves.
The little girl said for no reason: "Uncle Xiao, I always feel that Mr. is missing us." β
Chen Ping'an nodded.
The little girl rested her head on the pillar of the vermilion lacquer pavilion, closed her eyes, and listened.
It seems to be the last spring breeze in the world, blowing the bells under the eaves.
Ding-dong ding-dong......
The little girl waited for a long time, but she couldn't wait for the second string of wind chimes, suddenly jumped off the chair, ran away, and turned her head and waved her hand as she ran: "Uncle Xiao, I'll go to sleep first!"
Chen Ping'an smiled and waved his hand, and then returned to the old well.
The young man in white stayed where he was, neither leaving the bottom of the well nor appearing at the mouth of the well.
ββββ
The mountains to the west of Longquan stretch, and there is a mountain called Luoluo Mountain. A secretary named Fu Yu, as the number one henchman of the county commander Wu Yuan, had a dispute with outsiders in the county seat before, Wu Yuan did not want to make a branch at this juncture, and he didn't want anyone to make a fuss about this, so he asked Fu Yu to be responsible for staring at the construction of this mountain temple, which was actually a step away.
In the middle of the night when the stars were scarce, this young man in the capital who was born in a wealthy family but became a turbidity official found a strange guy who built a bamboo tower in Luoluo Mountain alone.
After seeing Fu Yu, he asked with a smile: "Shouldn't it be that Cui Guoshi's student, Wu Xianzun is looking for me personally?"
Fu Yu's face was indifferent, and he explained straight to the point: "Wu Yuan is a chess piece that Niangniang placed next to his husband, and I am a chess piece placed by the National Teacher next to Longquan County Ling. β
The handsome appearance, the demeanor of the family, the indifferent eyes, and finally the cold wording, are very different from Fu Yu's gentle and elegant impression in the government office.
After Fu Yu said a word, he stretched out a palm and spread it out in front of the other party's eyes.
The man picked up a black chess piece from Fu Yu's palm, stretched out his hand and motioned Fu Yu to sit on a bamboo chair, with a smile on his face: "Understood, then let's ask for a sky-high price, and the other will sit on the ground to pay back, and under this bright moon and clear breeze, do the things of flies and dogs?"
Fu Yu looked at the former Shenshui Country Beiyue Zhengshen and nodded, not annoyed and angry at Wei Yan's cynicism. He calmly sat on the small bamboo chair, turned his head and looked at the far unfinished bamboo building in the night, the bamboo building was not big, it took a long time, but it was only half built, because Wei Yan did not spend money to hire young and strong men in the town, and he was not willing to greet the Longquan County Government Office, seconded a group of Lu prisoners, and always did it himself.
Because now there are only a few mountains including Luoluo Mountain, and there is no mountain ban, woodcutter villagers can still enter Luoluo Mountain to cut firewood. The rest of the mountains have various gods and goddesses who are making people build mansions, and they are in full swing, and the mountains will be dusty every day.
It is rumored that there are bottomless cliff caves in Luoluo Mountain, and a huge crushing trace can be seen around it. Many of the officials and young people who built the temple of the mountain god in Luoluo Mountain said that they had seen a black snake with a body as thick as the mouth of a well, and often went to the stream to drink water.
Wei Yan created a delicate and elegant bamboo bone paper fan for himself, sat on the bamboo chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and gently fanned the breeze.
There were hardly a few scorching days in the summer this year, and now autumn is about to begin, which is unexpected.
It seems to be the little girl in the red cotton jacket on Fulu Street, dancing on the ground with charcoal squares, and suddenly jumped from spring to autumn.
Fu Yu hesitated for a moment, and first said a digression, as an opening remark, "Although the camps are different, Lord Wu is a good person, and he will be a good official in the future." β
Wei Yan's face was full of disapproval, and he smiled, "Then you have to live." β
Fu Yu's face was a little ugly.
Wei Yan deliberately turned a blind eye to this, the bamboo fan shook slowly, the mountain breeze came slowly, and the sideburns and hair were blown fluttering, which was really more immortal than a fairy.
Wei Yan said lazily: "The things I can take out to make a transaction in my hand are just that, why don't you talk about it first and see what I can get." β
Fu Yu took a deep breath, "Become the righteous god of Dali Beiyue!"
Wei Yan looked calm and said with a smile: "If I'm not mistaken, your Beiyue Zhengshen is still safe and sound after that battle, it's impossible for Emperor Dali to take off the divine position of such an important role casually, right?"
Fu Yu lowered his voice, "Previously, His Majesty proposed to upgrade the Phiyun Mountain here to the new Dali Beiyue, which was later shelved, but there has been new progress recently, and Your Majesty has decided to push forward this matter drastically. β
Wei Yan asked, "Really?"
Fu Yu nodded, "Seriously." β
Wei Yan laughed playfully: "Isn't it a little hasty? Not to mention the Gao clan of the Great Sui, you Dali haven't even taken the Huang Ting Kingdom, so you started to put Beiyue at the southernmost point of a country's territory?"
Fu Yu was resolutely silent, his mouth was very tight, and he would never easily evaluate His Majesty's decision.
Wei Yan put away the folding fan, thought for a long time, and said with emotion: "Da Li painted such a big cake for me." β
He stood up, slapped his palms with a folding fan, and glanced at the bamboo building.
"Haha, your Emperor Dali has a really good vision, but I, Wei Yan, was stabbed by Ah Liang, and I can still be alive. So when this Beiyue is a god, it is more than enough. β
Finally, he stared at Fu Yu, squinted his eyes and said, "Okay, you can talk about it, what do you want me to do?"
Wei Bai at this moment.
is no longer the white-haired and pale land lord who made his first appearance on the stone flat of Qidun Mountain.
It's not the handsome young man with a delicate yellow wooden box in his hand.
Not the poor guy who rubbed shoulders with a certain girl on a mountain road.
Fu Yu was a little nervous.
Because the person in front of him is very likely to be the most important Beiyue Zhengshen in the entire East Aquarius Continent in the future, and there is no one.
ββββ
In the upper reaches of the Xiuhua River, more than two hundred miles west of Red Candle Town, there is a small lonely mountain in the middle of the river, commonly known as Mantou Mountain, and the incense of the Land Temple can only be regarded as improvised.
A man with a short figure, "walked out" of the clay statue with serious paint loss, after landing, reached out and picked up a boy in red clothes from the incense burner, the height was only the height of the palm, it was the only remaining incense boy in this land temple, the man put it on his shoulder, and began to walk outward, the river was rolling, and the man walked directly on the river.
The sleepy-eyed boy in Zhu Yi lay on his shoulder and scolded: "Your uncle, why are you disturbing your uncle's sleep?! The previous encirclement and suppression were fruitless, and you are a little weird, have you seen the temptation of the boat girls in Red Candle Town, and you have no money to sleep with them, so you are bored?"
It was rare for the man not to pick up this incense villain who owed his mouth, and said in a dull tone: "Let's go to Red Candle Town to find that carp essence and give him a snake gallstone from the Lizhu Cave Heaven, and he will soon become the water god of the Chongyu River." If you want, you will be mixed with him in the future, and the incense of the Water God Temple will be more vigorous than my fart land temple here......"
The boy in Zhu Yi was stunned at first, and then angry, jumped up, and slapped the man on the cheek, just such a big little guy, the other party is a real land lord, it is tantamount to tickling, this incense villain jumped and scolded: "Your uncle, don't insult me!"
The boy in Zhu Yi finally sat on the man's shoulder, choked with sadness.
The man grinned and said: "If you don't want to enjoy happiness, forget it, if you like to stay at home and suffer, you will continue to eat in the lonely mountain and wait until you die, I won't bother to care about you." β
After hearing this, the boy in Zhu Yi immediately wiped his tears and smiled, "The golden nest and silver nest are not as good as their own grass nests, by the way, don't get me wrong, I don't have any memories of you and the broken temple, the uncle is just reluctant to the incense burner!"
The man did not say a word.
The boy in Zhu Yi was silent for a moment, and asked softly: "You are the longest-serving land lord in our state, and there are many former colleagues who are of the same age as yours, and now the worst is also the city god master, you obviously have a good relationship with them, many people want to come to visit Gushan, why don't you want to see them?"
The man obviously didn't want to mention this stubble, and was silent.
The incense villain who depended on him for his life, but he didn't want to let go of his master, and chattered: "Our neighbor, that embroidered Jiang Sao mother-in-law, every time I secretly look at you, a pair of eyes are full of water, even the uncle and I can't hold it anymore, why are you so hard-hearted? Those shrimp soldiers and crab generals under her hands, if you know that you also have such a relationship, where do you dare to bully us all day long, as long as it is a spiritual water tribe, if there is nothing to do, spit on the shore of our lonely mountain, and I am angry!" Every time I go out to the town, the clan never likes to take me to play, and they dislike me for being from a poor background, and I am poor and muddy, so I blame you!"
The man was in a good mood and said with a smile: "The son doesn't think the mother is ugly, you talk a lot of nonsense." β
The boy in Zhu Yi rolled his eyes and snorted angrily: "I have also heard a lot of gossip over the years, and it is said that you annoyed the big people of the Dali Capital Rite Department at the beginning, and when people dragged their families to Gushan to burn incense and sacrifice, you didn't want to worship them well, and you were very unkind to them." It is also said that you harmed the yellow flower girl of a certain immortal mansion, which made the relationship sad and delayed the avenue, and the head of the sect put pressure on the Dali court, asking you to guard the broken temple and be the land lord for a lifetime. And then there......"
The man smiled: "Okay, okay, I have forgotten the confused accounts of Chen Sesame and rotten grain, what are you guessing blindly, the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry." β
The boy in Zhu Yi jumped and slapped the man in the face, "Who are you talking about eunuchs?"
The man didn't care about the little guy's offense, and suddenly took out a crystal clear green stone from his arms and put it on his shoulder, "This is the legendary snake gall stone, let you see and understand. The water tribe, especially the water tribe of the dragon genus, once swallowed the lower abdomen, as long as it can hold on to immortality, the cultivation realm can advance by leaps and bounds, and there is no aftermath, which is equivalent to the first-class elixir of the immortal family. β
The boy in Zhu Yi hurriedly held the "half-human-high boulder" with both hands, and asked curiously: "Who gave it to you? Why didn't he give it directly to the koi under the pseudonym Li Jin?"
The man shook his head and said, "I was too lazy to ask at the time, but now I'm too lazy to guess." β
The boy in Zhu Yi held his face with both hands, wanting to cry without tears, "Lord Cangtian, how can I stand up to such an unmotivated master, God is pitiful, as compensation, reward me with a lively and lovely, beautiful country, knowledgeable, and high-born little girl as a daughter-in-law?"
The man took the snake gallstone and quipped: "It's up to you in the next life." β
The boy in red clothes angrily climbed onto the man's head, sat down in the mess of hair, and after a moment of silence, he began to twist around.
The man asked, "What are you doing?"
The boy in Zhu Yi exhaled angrily: "What you said just now is so hurtful, I want to pull on your head." β
"Don't open the house for three days!"
In a fit of rage, the man grabbed the little guy and threw it at the other side.
The boy in Zhu Yi rolled in the air and laughed happily: "Wow, it feels like an immortal flying in the sword!"
The man who stepped on the river laughed angrily: "Little bastard." β
ββββ
A billowing black smoke poured out from the ground and appeared in front of the magnificent mansion with a plaque of "Xiushui High Wind", condensing into a human form.
The originally lifeless mansion was lit up by thousands of lanterns at the same time, and the red light soared into the sky.
A snow-white woman flew out of the mansion, hovered in front of the plaque, and said angrily: "What are you still doing? Why, you lost your mind and almost damaged my mountain root water source before, have you not been addicted, or what?"
For some reason, the female ghost no longer wears that bright red wedding dress.
The Yin God said, "Do you want to leave this place? If you do, you will have to pay a lot of money, such as replacing me as the new owner of this mansion. β
The female ghost laughed with one hand: "Crazy, you are really crazy this time." β
The Yin God said expressionlessly, "You know I'm not joking. Don't you want to go to Guanhu Academy and salvage the bones from the bottom of the lake? Don't you want to look for clues and avenge him? It's been dragged on for so many years, and if it drags on any longer, it is estimated that the enemies of the year have all comfortably enjoyed their old age, and then they will die of old age one after another. β
The female ghost suddenly fell silent.
She asked a key question, "Even if I am willing to hand over this place, why should you let the Dali Imperial Court recognize your identity?"
Yin Shen replied perfunctorily: "I have my own way, and I don't need to worry about it." β
The female ghost suspended in the air turned to look at the plaque, and then turned her head to look at the mountain road in the distance.
Once upon a time, there was a thin scholar who staggered along on a rainy night carrying a dilapidated bookcase, perhaps to strengthen his courage, reciting aloud the contents of Confucian classics.
The poor scholar who entered Beijing to take the exam had very bright eyes.
She floated to the ground and asked, "Can this plaque not be replaced?"
The Yin God nodded and said, "Why not, at most a hundred years, I will return this mansion to Madame as it is." β
The female ghost walked slowly, brushed shoulders with the Yin God, and walked into the distance like this.
She said to herself: "When the mountains and rivers meet, there will be no reunion." β
She turned her head and smiled: "The mansion hub is on the plaque." I've given up control of it, and it's up to you to get a bit of luck in the future. β
The Yin God asked suspiciously, "Don't you hate the Dali Dynasty?" They deliberately concealed the truth from you in order to keep you in this place. β
The female ghost didn't say a word and drifted away.
ββββ
There is a different industry, secluded in the northern mountains and forests of Huangting Kingdom, the mountains and rivers are steep, but because there is a scenic spot nearby, on the mountain wall by the riverside, there are obscure cliff stone carvings, every word is as big as a hat, so that visitors are continuous, plus this house has built a wide mountain road for carriage traffic, so it is not inaccessible, and from time to time there will be people passing by to stay or rest.
The owner of the other owner is a spirited old man, his identity is quite good, he is the former household servant of Huang Tingguo, the old man has always been hospitable, whether the person who comes to the door is a dignitary, or a woodcutter in the countryside, he will be warmly hospitable.
The moon is full tonight, and the mountains, forests and rivers are covered with moonlight.
Somewhere in a small ferry where no one cares all year round, there is an old man carrying a dim yellow lantern, with a yellowed ancient book under his arm, walking out of the house alone, going down the mountain to the ferry where there is no wild boat ferry, taking out a thumb-length small wooden boat mold from his sleeve, and gently throwing it into the small inlet, when it is still a zhang high from the water surface, the small wooden boat suddenly becomes larger, and finally becomes no different from ordinary boats, it smashes on the water surface, splashes countless splashes, in the silence of the night, the momentum is particularly amazing.
The old man boarded the boat, but there were no oars to paddle in.
The old man raised the lantern in his hand, released his fingers, and went to pull out the book under his armpit, the lantern that should have fallen, hovering eerily in the air, emitting a soft white light.
The old man sat cross-legged, holding a book in one hand and flipping through a book in the other, and the boat drove out of the small inlet and went to the great river where the water flowed.
The old man flipped through the book extremely slowly, and the river was unprecedentedly calm tonight, and the boat barely shook at all.
When the old man came to the bottom of the stone wall by boat, he raised his head and looked at the ancient words that no one could solve the mystery.
To be precise, in fact, someone gave the correct answer not long ago, a white-clothed young man from the Dali Dynasty, who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was able to break through the sky in one sentence, saying that it was "engraved by the Heavenly Monarch of the Thunder Department himself, and the Emperor of Heaven applied for the words of the dragon".
Even if the old man has seen the spring glory and autumn withering countless times, at that moment his heart is still turbulent, but his face is not revealed.
The old man retracted his gaze, his mood was complicated, and he sighed slightly.
Donβt wait for prosperity to care for the things important to you.
Under the surface of the river pressed by a flat boat, all the fish, shrimp, snakes, crabs, turtles, etc., all the living creatures of the aquarium, almost all of them are crawling at the bottom of the river, shivering.
The old man put away the lantern and the book, and the people and the boat bathed in the quiet moonlight.
The old man conjured up a wine jug again, and was not in a hurry to drink immediately, looked around, and sighed: "Blow out the reading lamp, and the whole body is full of moons." β
"The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name. Drink and drink!" The old man laughed and began to drink, one sip after another, a small wine jug, looking at the capacity of only one and a half catties, but the old man had already drunk no less than a hundred sips of wine.
At last the old man was so drunk that his head swayed, and he threw the jug into the river, and then poured it backwards, and with a plop, lay down in the boat, and fell asleep.
The boat continued to swim upstream, and suddenly the head of the boat tilted slightly upwards and left the water, and then the whole boat left the river and floated high into the air.
Getting higher and higher.
The boat pierced through the sea of clouds layer after layer, the river had already become a silk thread, the entire Huangting Kingdom had become a soybean, and Dongbao Aquarius had become an inch bottle.
When the old man woke up leisurely, he no longer knew how far the boat was from the earth and how close it was to the sky.
The boat rocked gently.
It is another big river, but it is different from the world, this big river seems to have no end, the stars are shining, and it is incomparably gorgeous.
The old man looked sad, his lips trembled, and he muttered, "Where's the wine?"
The old man lay down on his back again, closed his eyes, as if remembering the most unbearable memory, his face was full of pain, and he repeated over and over again, "Where is my wine, where is my wine, where is ...... wine?"
When drunk, I don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of dreams and the galaxy.
ββββ
A dashing Confucian stood on the top of a stone cliff on the bank of the river, waiting for the return of the boat.
It was Cui Minghuang of Guanhu Academy, as one of the two most famous Confucian gentlemen in Aquarius, who had personally participated in the closing of the Lizhu Cave Heaven.
After he received two secret letters, he rushed here to make a deal with this old Jiao for the national teacher Cui Yun and the old man Yang of the town.
Because Da Li now has the last half of the true dragon in the world.
This is the biggest chip, but it's also the only chip.
ββββ
The old site of the old city god, Qiulu Inn.
Wellheads and bottoms.
Standing are two teenagers who seem to be close in age, but their identities are absolutely different.
Chen Ping'an gently stepped onto the edge of the wellhead, leaned forward slightly, looked at the bottom of the secluded well, and shouted: "Cui Dongshan." β
The young man in white put his hands behind his back, raised his head, and said with a smile: "What, finally figured it out?"
Chen Ping'an continued: "The first time we met, what did you call yourself?"
In an instant, the young Cui Yun was suddenly alert, his scalp was numb, and his heart was boiling.
Immediately afterwards, a snow-white rainbow light crashed from the mouth of the well into the bottom of the well!
The sword qi poured like a waterfall, filling the entire well.
Set a small goal first, such as 1 second to remember: Book Keju mobile version reading website: