In the bright morning, the wind blows the wheat waves, when the south wind caresses the emerald green sea, the spring fields are full of waves.

On a piece of flattened grass on a ridge of wheat fields, a woman in white sat on a blanket without sitting still, holding a celadon bowl in one hand and a pair of wooden chopsticks in the other, constantly pulling things into her mouth.

A breeze blew, and the wide white robe was also blown close, showing a wonderful curve that could not be concealed, and the green silk in front of her forehead was swept away, revealing a beautiful face, only to see that she didn't care, and used the chopsticks in her hand to pull her hair behind her ears in a chic manner, not who Liang Wenxin was.

"Mu Zhi, I didn't expect these mundane wild vegetables to be very delicious, go back and let's open a restaurant to earn spirit stones."

"Master, I said that these are not wild vegetables, but shepherd's cabbage, wolfberry head, elm money, hibiscus flowers, ......."

"Isn't that still a wild vegetable?" Liang Wenxin stuffed the pancake mixed with tender green elm money in the bowl into his mouth.

"Master, haven't you already opened the valley? What's more, when he was leaving, Master Huitong also gave us some Linggu Dan to satisfy our hunger. ”

"It's not on the road, Muzhi, when you saw it, did you say that these can be eaten?"

"I'm right, but I've eaten too much...... Chen Muzhi retorted in a low voice.

"Don't you know that girls have two stomachs? Have you grown up and started to dislike Master? Woo woo" said and lifted his sleeve robe to cover his face, pretending to cry.

"Alright, alright." Chen Muzhi muttered in his heart, put down the bowl when you cried. Sighing lightly, he tapped the frying pan in front of him and asked, "There is still one here, Master, do you still want it?" ”

"Yes!"

Chen Muzhi took out a fireball talisman again and hit the bottom of the pot. After a while, the dough in the pan was sizzling with oil. He took out another egg from the villagers, beat it in, and fried it on both sides until golden brown, while the egg yolk in the middle was ripe and a little soft, exuding a burst of fragrance.

Don't look at the master's stubbornness, in fact, the master's mind is clear, he just wants to let himself rest for a while.

Since meeting Master Huitong in Beiyang City, they set off from Beiyang City and sat on their futon-style flying magic weapon in Hongyun Temple. It's not the kind of person that can be used by a single person, but it can stand down a dozen people inside. There is also a flag with red characters on a white background hanging on the altar, and the word "red cloud" and a red cloud are hung on the flag.

This flying magic weapon was even a few points faster than the beast boat in Muji City, and half a day later, it passed through the smallest Zizi Temple, and arrived at the territory of the fourth mountain "Lianhua Temple" in the territory of Hongyun Temple.

It is the banner of the main mountain of Hongyun Temple, and it does not need to be reported, and it flies far away from the outside of the mountain gate of Lianhua Temple, and you can also see the lotus-like mountain top that is shrouded by the mountain protection array.

Lianhua Temple covers a huge area, second only to Jintai Temple in the territory of Hongyun Temple, and then flew a distance, Huitong monk drove the flying magic weapon, found an open place, and stopped.

"Two Taoist friends, the poor monk can only be sent here. After this, it is the territory of the Blue Lotus Sect. ”

"Thank you, Master."

"There are still some scattered Fang markets and Xiuzhen families in front, and further south is the territory of your Fengliang Sect, two Daoists should be careful."

Before Master Huitong left, he also gave Chen Muzhi a gold medal token, which also had the word "two" on it, followed by the word "law", with which he could go to Hongyun Temple to find him to pass unhindered in the future.

Bidding farewell to the monk Huitong, Chen Muzhi used Liang Wenxin's wind gust spirit boat and took Liang Wenxin all the way south, deliberately avoiding those places with aura on the way, for fear of extraneous branches.

This is already the border of the Qinglian Sect, and there are some small hills and caves with spiritual power, which seem to be inferior to the Qingliu Mountain, I don't know what those local monks will do when they see outsiders.

Sometimes when he saw a covered hill from a distance, Chen Muzhi changed to a flying sword and took Liang Wenxin through quickly.

went all the way to the south, except for a short rest on the way to replenish spiritual power, and flew for three days like this, the main reason was that the spirit boat was slow, and Chen Muzhi's spiritual power was not enough.

Because he didn't have a good rest all the way, Chen Muzhi felt a little tired. As a result, when he passed by a farmhouse and Chen Muzhi was about to continue his journey, he was stopped for half a day by Liang Wenxin yelling to eat.

"Master is so gentle." Chen Muzhi snorted, a little moved and wanted to cry.

"What are you doing! Hurry up and make one! Liang Wenxin came up and took away the things made in the pot, and said with chopsticks knocking on the pot.

Chen Muzhi tilted his head, his face full of question marks, and thought, "Could it be that I made a mistake?" ”

"What's wrong? Do I have something on my face? Liang Wenxin stuffed the fried egg into his mouth and bit off a small half in one bite, "It's delicious!" ”

"Give my touches back......"

……

At this time, due south of the distance from the two, there was a small mist-shrouded peak, which belonged to the local Xiuzhen family. The faint defensive shield shrouded the mountain gate, and there were many people inside, and there were three small villages around it, surrounded by thick wooden fences.

In a place in the shade in the distance, two figures were hiding in the bushes by the river, and the clothes on their bodies were in shambles, and it could be vaguely seen that they were the clothes of the Shuramon.

"Boss, those dead bald donkeys are chasing so tightly that even the fat second master has been arrested......"

The tired voice was none other than the Zhuji boss and a black-robed subordinate who had escaped all the way from the Red Cloud Temple. At this time, he ran all the way, not only the magic robe was damaged, but the flying swords and flying magic weapons in his hands were also damaged, and even the pills in the storage bag were empty, and he was about to run out of ammunition.

"Damn, that group of humane sanctimonious and good means of planting slander." After complaining, the boss sighed, "Now the third child is still on the way here, for today's plan, the only way to grab a flying sword or a flying magic weapon is to go south first." ”

"What the boss said is very true, it's just that these Xiuzhen families are watching and helping each other, and the hearts of the people are united, and if they make a slight move, other monks in the vicinity will arrive."

Thinking about the time when I first entered this realm, before I could make a move, the small mountain gate that looked at the size of the sesame seed set off a warning firework, and after a while, Hula rushed over three waves of monks, all of whom took the lead in building the foundation, and each brought one or twenty Qi cultivators to surround them.

I was scared to think about that scene, so I was caught in suspense, but everything that could be used in the carry-on storage bag was also consumed.

The boss looked at the hill in the distance, "The trouble is in their mountain protection array, so we can only continue to go south first to see if there is any lone attack." ”

……

Finally rested, packed up their things, Liang Wenxin and Chen Muzhi boarded the Wind Gust Spirit Boat and continued to fly in the direction of the Wind Liang Sect.

The wind gust spirit boat is shaped like a cyan boat, small and exquisite, and the whole is handsome and elegant. Moreover, this boat was used by Liang Wenxin to travel before, and the cabin was also decorated with some lace patterns, which added a little more femininity.

It's just that this spirit boat, although it uses the art of rune array, can use spirit stones to assist in the consumption of spiritual power. But what hurts people is that the spirit stones of the two people are not rich, and the journey to the south is long, and nearly ten second-order spirit stones have been burned in three days.

When consuming spirit stones, you also have to supply spiritual power, looking at the central rune array in front of the spirit boat, the second-order spirit stones that are being decomposed and refined, accumulating a lot, and looking at it makes people's eyelids jump and jump. Fortunately, Monk Tuo Huitong transferred some of the things in Liang Wenxin's storage bag before, so he didn't have to worry about running out of spirit stones halfway.

After flying for a long time, when it was past noon, the spirit boat flew to the top of a rushing Qing River.

The river is not very wide, but the current is very fast, and the banks of the river are covered with fine pebbles, and the waves of the river crash on them, splashing in patches.

"In the territory of the Qinglian Sect, the biggest is the Bailong River that crosses Fengliang Mountain, we go down this river, and when we find the Bailong River, and then go down the river, we should be able to go home." Liang Wenxin said with a little excitement.

Above the river, there are some ferries used by mortals here to travel to and from the town. This is a number of recent shipwrecks, and there are significantly fewer passenger boats on the river.

Because most of the wind gust spirit boats are used by low-level monks, their strength is not strong, so they naturally have a covering formation, and if they put more spirit stones to urge, the figure of the entire spirit boat will be completely invisible.

After a while, along the river, the river slowly slowed down and was about to merge into a large river with rolling white waves.

"Found the White Dragon River!"

"Master, look what that is!"

Below, a passenger boat was going down the river, and looking down from the sky, in the depths of the river in front of them, there was a huge black shadow floating, and a bunch of whirlpools were rolling up on both sides.

Layers of huge waves rolled up on the surface of the water, and the surging waves were more than ten zhang high, and there was a sound like the sky falling and the earth cracking under the water.

"That's ...... Fish monsters? ”

Liang Wenxin and Chen Muzhi were naturally fine, but the passenger boat on the river, seeing the stormy waves in the river, the crowd above suddenly panicked and fled around on the board.

The wind roared, and even the nearby sky was darkened, and I saw a big fish with a body of more than ten zhang long floating in the river, much larger than the entire passenger ship, with black scales as hard as iron armor, a big head and a small tail, and a huge mouth of the abyss, about to swallow the whole boat.

The moment they saw the big fish monster, everyone on the entire ship let out a terrible scream in unison, and even the spirit boat that was covered by the magic circle could be heard.

At this time, the boat was going down the river, and the wind was blowing, and the speed was faster, and the boatman hurriedly asked people to row the oars desperately, but to no avail. Seeing that it was still far away from the big fish, the boatman hurriedly asked the sailors to lower the small boat used for escape at the stern.

The boat is small, but also lightweight, and the six oars on it can naturally fly to and fro on the water, so it is not a problem to row to the shore before the big fish.

Seeing that the boatman was about to abandon the ship and escape, the crowd immediately went crazy like an avalanche. Some people jumped directly from the big boat and swam to the shore, but fortunately there was a lot of water here, and they did not drown for a while.

Some desperately pushed through the crowd, trying to squeeze into the boat; Some trampled on the old and young who were squeezed down, and scurried around the boat; Some women with children, who do not know how to be watery, hold their young children on their heads, begging that at least their children can be saved......

"Master?" Chen Muzhi looked at the past and couldn't bear it.

Liang Wenxin tidied up the collar of the white robe for him, looked at him encouragingly, and said, "Go ahead." ”

On the passenger ship, there was a young scholar named Sun Bizhen, who was about to take a boat to the capital to gain fame, but who knew that he suddenly suffered this catastrophe.

Originally, when he got on the ship, whether it was the peasants, merchants, or shipwrights on the ship, they were very respectful to him. At this time, the hull of the ship shook wildly, and even the boatman ran away, but no one cared whether he was a nobleman of the noble clan.

Sun Bizhen's face was pale, he was terrified, he didn't know how to be watery, was he going to die here today? Pity my full stomach for learning, and there will be one less great talent in the world.

Unwilling to act like those small people in the market who are greedy for life and afraid of death, he pretended to be calm, trembled and walked to the bow deck, looked at the bloody mouth of the fish monster in front of him, and thought, how can I leave some poems in my life, standing at the bow of the ship, I want to chant a sentence of resignation and the like, and when the future generations mention it, it can be regarded as leaving a name.

"Floating ......"

Looking at the endless waves in front of the boat, thinking about the scene after being swallowed by the fish monster, my mind went blank.

"Floating ......"

"Evil beasts! Dare to make waves! ”

There was an angry rebuke in mid-air, and it was very clear on the windy river! As soon as Sun Bizhen looked up, he saw a young man in white, holding a blue light sword, stabbing at the head of the fish monster from mid-air!