Chapter 20: General Kimbo

"Amitabha."

"Good time!"

Lisao pulled the fishing rod with both hands, laughing all over his face.

He was not good at fishing, and he didn't dare to think about catching red squid, as long as he could catch a fish, he was already satisfied.

"From~"

Raise the rod.

But only a small fish the size of a palm flew up.

It turned out to be one of the most common crucian carp.

Bang Bang~

Watch the small fish toss from side to side on the deck.

Lisao's face was full of embarrassment: "Ahem, it looks so big, how did it become so small~"

How could the Chi brothers let go of this good opportunity to ridicule?

"Hehe, oops, what a skill."

"It's rare to catch such a small fish from the Miluo River."

"Indeed, such a big fish, it can't be said that the bait is worthless."

"Poof~"

Hearing the two singing double yellow, Mo Yinren couldn't help laughing.

Subconsciously looked at Lichen next to him.

But when he saw that his eyes were bright, he was stunned in place.

After a long time, he laughed and said, "I see, I see!" ”

The unintentional words of Lisao just now made him finally figure out the reason why the red squid suddenly disappeared and suddenly appeared again.

"Senior brother...... What's wrong with you. ”

Lisao was ridiculed by the Chi brothers, and his heart was naturally unhappy, and at this time, he suddenly laughed when he saw Lichen, and he was a little puzzled.

Lichen waved his hand and said, "Senior brother, the fishing method is getting better." ”

Li Sao was greatly encouraged by the words: "Of course, when I get off the rod again, I will catch a bigger one!" ”

After saying that, he couldn't wait to pack up the fishing rod.

However, the Chi brothers still refused to let him go.

"Cut."

"That's the rod method, hahaha, I'm afraid that even a blind man is better than this."

As soon as the words fell, I suddenly felt a sound of breaking wind in my ears.

But it was the empty mulberry fishing rod that pulled the fishing rod.

"Fish again?"

Everyone looked intently and saw the black Fusang branches, faintly bursting out of sparks.

And the fishing line sinks and falls, as if it weighs a thousand catties.

Not a red squid?!

Lichen was stunned for a moment.

The next moment, the entire river suddenly shone with a golden light from the bottom of the water.

"What a dazzling light!"

"What's that?"

"Such a vision, even if it is not a red pig, is not ordinary!"

While everyone was talking, Kongsang Yusuo was full of seriousness.

Both hands gripped the fishing rod tightly, and beads of sweat were already oozing from their foreheads.

The creature that bit the hook was far more powerful than he could have imagined.

Feeling that the strength in the water was getting stronger and stronger, Kongsang Fishing suddenly stared.

The Fusang branch in his hand turned slightly.

Call~

A flame jumped out, and in an instant, it was followed by the fishing line and into the water.

The next moment, the golden river water was replaced by fiery red.

Boom~

Roar~

A beast roar came.

Hit the river for a few feet.

This cry is not the dragon's chant of the 'praying for rain' just now, but it is like a beast in the ancient wilderness.

As soon as it was issued, it made people's hearts chill and their hearts fluttered.

"What is it?"

"This is the cry...... It's not auspicious! ”

Bang~

Suddenly there was a flash of light in the sky.

There were no clouds, but the sky was clear.

"Yes...... General Jinbo! ”

"It must be General Jinbo!"

"General Jinbo? What's that? ”

The Mo Yin people on the deck also had this question.

But I saw the old woman groaning: "If you talk about this General Jinbo, the old man has also heard it." ”

"Legend has it that thousands of years ago, the Great War of the Gods ended, and the Yin Shang troops were scattered, and it was no longer a climate."

"So Zhou Tianzi led a large army to conquer the four seas and eight wildernesses."

"But when I came to the Miluo River, there was no more thunder in the sky, and it seemed that the sky was angry and people were resentful."

"The generals only said that the gods were angry, and no one dared to cross the Miluo River, and the army's morale was suddenly discouraged."

"Zhou Tianzi was unwilling, and when he was about to return home, the goddess of southern Xinjiang suddenly came and offered her divine strategy."

"So on the bank of the Miluo River, an altar was set up, three animals were slaughtered to sacrifice to the sky, and three birds were tied to sacrifice the land, so as to express the ambition of the eight wildernesses of Kyushu."

When the goddess saw that he was pious, she exclaimed.

"The Miluo River separated, and a big turtle surfaced."

"Under the imperial order, the big turtle raised its head to the sky and opened its huge mouth, and sucked it hard, but a golden inner pill fell into its abdomen."

"In the blink of an eye, the golden thunder in the sky was annihilated, the surging river flowed sideways, and the big turtle directly carried Zhou Tianzi across the Miluo River."

"The Son of Heaven led the soldiers to subdue the southern Xinjiang in one fell swoop."

"Since then, Kyushu Dading, the eight wildernesses are unified, Zhou Tianzi rewarded the world, and he has not forgotten the big turtle and canonized as 'General Jinbo'.

Since then, on the bank of the Miluo River, a sacrificial ceremony will be held every year to commemorate General Jin Bo. ”

"It's just that thousands of years have passed, and this General Jin Bo has not manifested for many years."

"Most of them have already died."

After hearing this, Lichen couldn't help but secretly exclaim: "Amitabha." ”

"All kinds have spirits, the way of heaven is sheltered, and everything has a fate."

After hearing this, the old woman smiled and said, "Speaking of which, this matter does have some fate with you. ”

"Huh?" Li Chen was stunned for a moment, and his face was suddenly full of doubts: "Why is this matter related to the little monk?" ”

The old woman teased: "Do you know who that goddess is?" ”

When Lichen saw her expression, he suddenly realized: "Could it be ...... A vein of Xiangfei Valley? ”

"Hahaha."

"You little monk really hasn't broken the roots~ I'm still thinking about that delicate princess~"

Mo Yinren next to him sneered, and immediately remembered himself, and couldn't help admiring the boldness of the Shenxiu princess in his heart, and didn't know if he could be like her, not afraid of the world, and find Ruyi Langjun.

Thinking of this, I felt a sour feeling in my heart for no reason.

"Amitabha."

"Senior ......"

Before Lichen's words could be spoken, the old woman suddenly raised her hand and looked up at the sky.

Looking at her, I only felt that the sky was still clear, and the occasional thunderclap sounded.

But I always felt a little uneasy in my heart.

"Not good!"

"Mr. Kusang!"

I saw that on the river, the fire in the Fuso wood was transmitted to the bottom of the water along the fishing line.

The Miluo River, which was full of golden light just now, was burned by the flames all of a sudden.

At this moment, a compelling coercion suddenly rose between heaven and earth.

The old woman's face changed, and a sword light had already flown out.

Ever!

The sword light galloped down, slashing straight towards the fishing line.

Bang~

But between the lightning and flint.

Golden thunder descended from the sky.

Bang~

There was a loud earthquake.

The thunder condensed into a strand and crackled right above the fishing line.

The golden thunder light, as if it had the majesty of the nine heavens, galloped upwards along the fishing line.

The old man Kongsang was horrified in his heart, the thunder and light of the nine days died, and he had to shed his skin even if he didn't die.

At this time, I wanted to throw out the fishing rod, but there was a numbness all over my body, and I couldn't shake it off anyway.

Just as he closed his eyes and waited for death, a sword light suddenly came, and the fishing line was broken.

The golden light dissipated.

All is calm again.

At the edge of the deck, the empty mulberry fisherman froze in place, and a light smoke came out of his body.

From time to time, there were flashes of lightning.

"Ahem~"

A puff of black smoke erupted.

The fisherman's face was already black.

Looking up, a ball of lightning loomed in the clouds.

The old woman's face was full of shock.

I didn't expect that the 'General Jinbo' thousands of years ago was really still there!