Because a large bucket of fish was sprinkled, many schools of fish were attracted to come, so after a while, Ao Guang noticed that some fish had been hooked.

But the first time he fished, Ao Guang still let the fish unhook without using any spells.

Of course, in fact, whether to fish or not is similar to him, anyway, the final result is to be released into the sea.

"Lao Guang, your fishing skills are not good, I have caught more than a dozen, and you haven't caught any of them." Glancing at Ao Guang, who was empty-handed, Zhao Yuming shook his head and said.

"Ahem, the old man's skills are not good, which makes the little brother smile."

The old dragon king smiled, although he also had the reason to release the water, but he found that fishing was not as simple as he imagined.

Although the fishing rod in his hand is a treasure, it is not easy to pull some real immortal-level shrimp soldiers and crab generals who bite the hook in the seabed.

"Fishing needs to be calm and calm, and it is difficult to gain anything from being impetuous."

"That's what the little brother said. By the way, little brother, I have something to ask for. ”

At this time, Ao Guang became a little timid, and he didn't dare to face Zhao Yuming.

"Brother Aguang, although you and I have only known each other for two days, they can be regarded as friends in Pingshui, so if there is anything I can help, just say."

Zhao Yuming didn't know what Brother Ah Guang was asking him for help.

He understood very well in his heart, guessing that Brother Ah Guang was not a mortal, and it was likely that he was an immortal cultivator on other immortal islands in the East China Sea.

Zhao Yuming originally thought he was a fisherman, but the land was tens of thousands of miles, and it was difficult for mortals to come here by boat.

Of course, although he is not a mortal, he has already eaten peaches to increase his lifespan by thousands of years, but he is still not comparable to immortal cultivators.

"Ahem, it's not a big deal. I want you to worship you as a teacher, but I don't know if it's okay. Ao Guang smiled embarrassedly, for fear that his unreasonable request would anger Zhao Yuming.

"You want her to worship me as a teacher?" Zhao Yuming's face was full of consternation, he let go of the fishing rod with both hands, and pointed at himself again:

"Ah Guang don't be joking, I'm a mortal, what can I teach her, don't delay her for the rest of her life."

If he was a mortal, he was naturally qualified to be her teacher. Although the system was unreliable and did not allow him to cultivate immortals, he was proficient in all skills such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

"Little brother, I'm not kidding, I don't know if it's a blessing that I have cultivated for several lifetimes. And there is nothing wrong with learning to fish, but now the sea is not stable, and you can have a craft and take care of yourself. Ao Guang said in fear.

For several months, Ao Guang was very annoyed. Heavenly Court continued to exert pressure to make the dragons of the four seas submit to Heavenly Court.

In fact, the dragon clan also intends to belong to the heavenly court, because what is given above is really good, and they are allowed to be the river god of the dragon clan of the four seas, the god of the lake and other gods.

Despite the low position promised to them, the importance of merit for the karmic dragons is self-evident.

However, the Dragon King of the West Sea had a different opinion, saying that he could consider joining Western Buddhism, on the grounds that the West was protected by two saints, and Western Buddhism flourished, and then the Dragon Clan could sit back and relax.

After all, Xihai is a Buddhism bordering the West, and it is not surprising that it can be co-opted by Western religions.

But Ao Guang was not convinced, although Buddhism was alone in this calamity and reaped a lot of benefits, but the dragon clan took refuge in Buddhism, and Ao Guang thought it was not a way out.

The strength of their dragon clan is generally weak, and after the shrimp soldiers and crabs will leave the sea, their strength will be greatly reduced.

If you vote for the West, even the outer disciples of the West are not as good. And the dragons' qi will be sucked dry by the West, and their Four Sea Clans will also become puppets controlled by Western Buddhism.

The two saints in the West are not easy to fool, and the Dragon King is jealous in his heart.

As for the Heavenly Court, although it has not been reused, the Heavenly Court is established by adhering to the Heavenly Dao, and being able to obtain the divine position is equivalent to being sheltered.

It's just that when he went to heaven for the first time, the old dragon king felt helpless. Their dragon clan really won't be taken seriously, and some of the heavenly soldiers and generals who guarded the South Heavenly Gate didn't take him seriously.

Although I don't care very much, after all, most of them are disciples of the three sects under the protection of the saints.

However, the god measured the tribulation, and the disciple who was sheltered by the saint actually had to go through the tribulation, which made the dragon king have to be frightened.

Getting to know Zhao Yuming on Sanxian Island made the Dragon King a little surprised and didn't know his identity.

It was his whim to let his daughter apprentice, because he faintly felt that the supreme opportunity beckoned to him.

"Brother, the God Tribulation is over, the world is already stable, you don't have to worry too much." Zhao Yuming smiled and comforted, in fact, he could understand his worries, the god was related to the life and death of a cultivator.

But apparently Lao Guang's news is lagging behind, and he doesn't know that the god has already ended.

"It has nothing to do with measuring the tribulation, my cultivation is low, and it won't be my turn to be tribulated. It's just that I'm a little unsettled. If you can't do it, can you let her stay by your side as a maid? Ao Guang sighed.

"I already have one, a maid."

Listening to Ao Guang's words, he wanted to explain what was going on after his death, Zhao Yuming's eyes signaled back, Ao Guang looked down, who was the beautiful woman more than thirty zhang away, who was not the Nuwa saint?

You said that the Nuwa saint is your maid, are you mistaken?

There was a cold sweat on his forehead, for fear that the angry Nuwa would crush them both to death with one palm, but he soon found that there was nothing unusual about Nuwa.

How is it possible, Nuwa is really his maid?

He didn't dare to ask, and he didn't dare to say, in fact, sometimes it's better to pretend to be confused than anything else, at least to live a little longer.

"That's fine. I'll ask my lady later, and if she agrees, it's not impossible to take your daughter as an apprentice. ”

Several sisters are cultivators, and if they can't teach them themselves, they can let her apprentice to her sister.

After all, such a cute little Lori, waiting for her child to be born, if it's a boy, it's not bad to have more childhood sweethearts, at least you don't have to worry about not being able to marry a daughter-in-law.

If it's a girl, multiple playmates are not bad. Good for both men and women, but with a point

"There's Brother Lao."

"It's okay, since we have known each other, I will help if my brother asks me."

One more child eats, and it won't eat much.

Sanxian Island is very large, and it is more lively when there are more people.

With apprehension, Ao Guang and his daughter followed behind Zhao Yuming, and the group finally walked into the Three Immortals Island.

Nuwa Niangniang's face did not change, and she was always hovering at a distance of thirty zhang.

Regarding the affairs of the saint, Ao Guang didn't dare to inquire, and Quan Dang didn't see it.

The island is full of strange rocks and fairy grass. Countless fairy birds and beasts, frolicking on the island, do not seem to be very afraid of people.

In addition to this, several saint disciples on the island made it difficult for him, and each of them was a supreme being, and his cultivation was unfathomable.

Ao Ji on the side looked at everything around curiously. She is not deeply involved in the world, but she is more open than her own father.