Three days later, on a river, an old man carried a white-haired beautiful man on a bamboo raft to swim to the river.

"Slow down~The boat is too fast, I'm easy to spill this wine~"

Alas~ Sikong Ling sighed, his son is good anywhere, but he loves to drink, which can't be changed.

He also warned him before, but Gongzi just went his own way, claiming: What my brother drinks is not wine, but the bitterness and bitterness of life!

In short, there were a lot of fallacies and heresies, and he almost couldn't find the north.

Shui Xingyuan had already arrived at Biling Lake last night, and it was estimated that Wei Wuxian and they would arrive in three days at most.

Leng Yanqiu is not in a hurry at all, at their current speed, they will be there in the evening, and when the time comes...... There is no place to live, no place to eat.

Now it's so slow, when you're hungry, you can catch a big and fat fish from the river and grill it with Yuan Qi to eat, and you don't have to worry about the sneak attack of that thing, how comfortable it is!

"Elder Ling, when the time comes, we will take the opportunity to go to Yunmeng as a guest, you have to pay attention to it when the time comes......" As he spoke, Leng Yanqiu dispersed the fire attribute Yuan Qi in his hand and handed a grilled fish to Sikong Ling.

"Hmm~ salary drowning bellows, vomit will not ......"

"Don't eat or sleep, don't talk when you eat in your mouth!"

Alas~

Leng Yanqiu was eating fish while thinking back to the original book, he remembered that this trouble of the water abyss was also a big demon, and if you want to solve it, you need to seal it first, and then drain the lake water and expose it to the lake bed for three years.

He didn't want to be here for three years, he had been in this world long enough.

Of course, there are other ways, that is, with absolute strength, directly break it up!

With his divine thoughts, he looked at the four golden pills in the dantian, one red and three yellow...... He felt that it would be safer to practice the ghost path with Wei Wuxian and swallow it directly, not only to eradicate the harm forever, but also to enhance his strength.

But, how can he fool him?

Suddenly, Leng Yanqiu's expression was in a trance, why did he always think about fooling? Could it be that he was abducted...... Being a life coach, doing it for too long, do you even take yourself seriously?

Wouldn't it be better to probe and directly pry into his memory?

......

......

The golden wuxi sinks, the remnant sun is like fire, and the whole town dyed red is as charming as the world in flames.

"Childe, are we still floating on this river tonight?"

“......”

"Do you think that Shui Xingyuan has not killed enough people, let's go up and make up the numbers?"

Seeing that Leng Yanqiu's face was not good, Sikong Ling said weakly: "Don't we have no money......

"Did we sleep on the street less before?"

"But our quilt has already let you be the son, and you have bought wine......"

"Ahem、...... "Ahem" Leng Yanqiu coughed twice, and hurriedly changed the topic, "We can find a broken temple to make do, or go to the inn to 'sleep'." ”

"Childe, let's quit drinking! Drinking not only makes mistakes but also hurts the body, especially this kidney ......."

Before Sikong Ling finished speaking, he was interrupted by Leng Yanqiu: "Smoke nourishes the soul, wine nourishes the spirit, tobacco and alcohol are all ecstasy at night, you don't understand the world of young people!"

After speaking, he didn't wait for Sikong Ling to say anything, flew out, floated on the water with a set of light skills, and went to the shore on the lake.

Leaving Sikong Ling alone in the wind, is he very old?, he is only seventy-two years old this year, according to the Yuan Ying Millennium Life Expectancy, is he still a child?

Why don't you understand young people? Why do you ......

It seems that he really doesn't understand!

Gan!

With a move to fly with a pole, he flew to the shore with his feet on the pole, but unfortunately these people were attracted by Leng Yanqiu, and they couldn't appreciate the old man's handsome and chic figure.

When he came to the shore and sighed secretly, he threw away the bamboo pole, Sikong Ling quickly followed Leng Yanqiu and went to find a place to stay.

He couldn't go to "spend the night", and then the next morning, no one would chase him all over the street with a stick......

Three hours later, in the southeast corner of the town, in a ruined temple, in front of a huge Buddha statue, a bonfire illuminated the dim surroundings, Leng Yanqiu surrounded a "small stove" with tiles outside the fire to prevent the wind from being too strong at night, blowing out sparks and igniting the broken temple, turning him and Sikong Ling into the same as the fish in his hand now......

"Elder Ling, there is not enough firewood, you go and remove some rafters!"

Sikong Ling, who was leaning on the pillar and pretending to sleep, opened his eyes, looked up at the "hole" on the roof, which was square and could be seen all over the sky, and said with some concern: "The roof of this temple can't be demolished anymore, otherwise if it rains tonight, what can we do?"

"Do you want to eat raw meat, or half-cooked meat?"

"Aren't you a spell that can set fire?"

"Isn't it true that you don't need to think about whether you have enough mana to cast spells all the time?"

“......”

In the end, Sikong Ling did not tear down the roof of the temple again, nor did he choose to eat sashimi, but directly used the fairy sword to give the pillars of the main hall and cut off some of them into the bonfire in front of Leng Yanqiu,。。。。。。。

"Boom ......"

The deafening thunder exploded in my ears, and after a while, the big windshield wipers fell, hiding under the solid Buddha palm of the Buddha statue, Leng Yanqiu and Sikong Lingmian looked at each other......

"Elder Ling, you are really amazing! how can you calculate this kind of thing......

Leng Yanqiu clasped his arms with both hands and said through gritted teeth.

"Childe, I didn't know it was going to rain tonight...... Sikong Ling said pitifully, he didn't know that this god's face would change so quickly.

Alas~ Leng Yanqiu stared at the huge Buddha palm above his head, there seemed to be tears in his eyes, you talk about other people's crossing, either directly it is a prince and nobleman, or a down-and-out rich young master.

No matter how bad it is, it's easy to make glass and paper, but what about him?

Either they were chased and killed, or they were chased and killed on the road, or they were abducted and deceived on the streets......

He wanted to make a fortune making glass, but he knew that glass was made of sand, and he didn't know the specific process.

At the time of the crossing just now, he had either directly admonished the emperor, or he was busy leading troops and had no time to study. When he came to Qin, he borrowed the power of the Yin and Yang family to study glass, and it took three years to succeed, but the glass that could be burned had a lot of bubbles, and it was impossible to use it at all.

Made, but can't be sold, who can understand his pain.

Finally, the emperor lived up to his wishes, a year before the system woke up, and finally produced a genuine product, but a certain knew the real cost of the glass, in order to better pretend to be a ghost, the glass did not trade with foreign trade, and first decorated the Yin and Yang family magnificently.

Isn't it fragrant to exchange a pile of sand for golden gold?

He really wanted to open the head of a certain leader to see if it was all paste!

"Does Ling Lao have a handkerchief?"

"What's the matter, Childe, what do you want a handkerchief for?" he said, pulling out a black cloth ball from his bosom.

"No need! I'm just getting dust in my eyes, just rub it!" Leng Yanqiu pushed away Sikong Ling's hand handkerchief, rubbed his eyes with his cuffs and said.