Sun, sand, waves.

In a quiet bay, silvery waves rustle against the shore. On the white sandbank, a flock of gulls is taking a nap. A small boy sat in the shade of a tree in the dense forest by the sea, throwing stones into the sea.

Suddenly, the water that had not been rippling for 10,000 years suddenly rolled up, a muffled thunder exploded in the air, and the huge fleet pounced and fell on the sea, splashing huge waves.

Dao Tong straightened up suddenly, his eyes widened, and muttered, "What? That's one, two, three...... Seven, seven ships!"

After the seven large ships came to a standstill, next to the waves, a small boat staggered out, like a survivor holding on to a straw and floating up. A gray-haired fisherman on the boat gasped, saw the idle boy at a glance, and exclaimed, "Qinghui, I'm back." ”

The boy was still staring at the commotion, but when he saw him, he was suddenly startled, and cried out, "The scourge is back, the scourge is back!"

The fisherman was furious, and with a slight step, he had already crossed a distance of dozens of feet, and when he came to the boy, he mentioned him and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Who taught you?"

The boy's eyes were straight, he looked a little stupid, and he didn't know how to avoid it, so he said directly: "What the master said, the master said that you are restless, just don't come back, and if you come back, you will cause trouble, tell me to ignore you." ”

The fisherman took a deep breath and scolded, "Old thing, why doesn't he die? Just because he's here, we don't have a place to stay. Don't talk nonsense, lead the way. Tell the old thing that I've brought someone. Tell him to see if he's right or if I'm right. As he spoke, he glanced back at the people behind him.

At this time, Cheng Jun had already come down from the boat, and everyone also landed one after another. Put away the seven treasure ships - these treasure ships are all first-class magic weapons refined by monks, they can be large or small, and they can be put away at any time. At that time, when the fleet was formed, it had already been considered, and if it wasn't for the magic weapon, Cheng Jun would not accept it.

More than a dozen people stood on the beach, watching the conversation between the two over there, because the two of them could not hold their voices, and the boy shouted at the top of his voice. Therefore, everyone could hear it clearly, Qin Yue touched his chin and said, "I said, our guide seems to be a little unpopular." Let's not become private salt, right?"

said. He glanced at Cheng Jun, and saw him looking at the beach and the lush forests on the shore, a look of memory appeared, and he muttered, "There are still many people here." ”

Qin Yue didn't know the essentials. saw Cheng Yu tilting his head and looking at the two. Suddenly he laughed and said, "It's so old." ”

Qin Yue was stunned, and then heard Bai Shaoqing say: "It's that boy, right? ”

Everyone took a closer look, and sure enough, although the boy had a general horn and was dressed as a child, he was no longer young, and there were folds on his face, which seemed to be old. It's just that he is short in stature and speaks in a shrill voice. It didn't go unnoticed for a while.

Feng Yizhen was a little surprised, and said, "Not only is it old, but the clothes are also a little old." ”

When everyone looked at it again, they saw that the boy's simple robe was old, the cuffs were frizzy, and it took a few cuts, and his body was covered with sand, but it didn't look dirty.

"Should it be ......" Zhang Qinglu suddenly said: "Our mysterious friend is in this good place, but he is not having a good time." ”

The breeze blows, the leaves of the dense forest rustle, and the warm sunlight sprinkles down without dead ends, warm and soft, but everyone is cold in their hearts.

The sky is blue like jade, blue sky, white sand, green trees, dream-like color, and permeated in the air, the abundant and unbelievable aura, this gave everyone a beautiful vision, and they were also very satisfied with Penglai Xianzhou, but they were excited by Zhang Qinglu's words, and their mood was somewhat overshadowed.

Then the fisherman drove the boy aside, and said, "Go and inform your master, and say that I have done what I promised, and I still don't come out to greet him?" Seeing the boy running away, he took a breath, turned his head and smiled, "Several, come with me." Let me show you the scenery of Xiandao. ”

Cheng Jun bowed slightly and said, "I'm tired." ”

A few people walked along the beach, the big island is surrounded by low, high terrain in the center, surrounded by a gentle beach, the sea is blue and transparent, but there is a green green mountain in the center. The fisherman led a few people up a winding path, and on both sides were rare and rare southern grasses outside, curling vines hanging down from the mountain wall, dotted with flowers, and extremely beautiful.

It's just that others are just that, but Lu Lingxuan likes these the most, gently caressing the blades of grass, recording their varieties and appearances, if it weren't for everyone in a hurry, maybe they would have stopped and observed carefully.

Climb all the way up, and finally reach the top of the mountain, the mountain is not high, the slope is relatively gentle, but there is a side facing the sun, you can see the endless underground, such as a mirror-like sea, reflecting the sea and sky clouds, green island and mountains.

When everyone saw such a beautiful scenery, they were all relaxed and happy, and their worries were dissipated just now.

Yin Shengyun's eyes that had always been confused opened and suddenly said, "Is it snow over there?"

When others heard this, they first didn't believe it, and then they looked at it, but they were secretly surprised, but they saw an island across the sea opposite, where snow-capped mountains were piled up, and the white snow was crystal clear in the sun.

Qin Yue looked at it for a while before he said, "It's salt." ”

The fisherman laughed, "Exactly, that's the case on that island all year round." Patches of sea salt are like snow-capped mountains welcoming the waves, hence the name 'snow to welcome the tide'. There is also a poem inscribed on 'Accumulating like snow in June, sweeping to the cape of a thousand times.' It is one of the thirteen views of Penglai. ”

Cheng Yu praised: "It's really stunning! I don't know what the other twelve scenes are?"

The fisherman said: "There are a total of thirteen treasure islands in Penglai Xianzhou, and each treasure island is a scene. For example, the place where we stand is Jinao Island, and from the side, it is a big golden turtle. It is said to be the remnant of an ancient turtle. Standing here, you can enjoy the mirror-like sea surface, so it is called 'Golden Ao Mirror Shadow'. The so-called 'blue sea bronze grinding is endless, and the smoke waves are in sight.

How to see the day of swallowing clouds and bathing, and win the upper reaches of the back of the golden ao. It is. ”

Qin Yue unconsciously took out a folding fan from his sleeve, unfolded it with a brush, shook it slightly, and praised: "Good poem." The poem enters the scene, the scene enters the painting, it is really natural. Penglai Wonderland, true creation. ”

The fisherman said: "In addition, the thirteen islands, there are Huayue Island, Chilian Island, Qiji Island, Canglang Island, Fuyao Island, and Pear Island...... Each island has its own scene. There are also Qipu Bay, Hanmo Bridge, Fishing Frog Creek, and Liuhua Rock on the island......" He said as he spoke, his expression was still a little smug and a little reminiscent at the beginning, and suddenly his expression changed greatly, and he said fiercely: "Fuck!"

This foul language came inexplicably, and everyone was stunned. Cheng Jun glanced sideways at him and shook his head. I heard the fisherman shouting, "Qinghui, Qinghui, you come here for me." ”

The voice echoed on the island for a long time, and then I saw the old boy swaying and climbing up the mountain, but before he could go up the mountain, he beckoned: "Don't you dare to speak loudly, Master said, the island should be softly rambling." ”

The fisherman was angry and amused, and said, "I asked you to talk to the old dead ghost, I brought someone here, what did he say?"

The old boy picked his nose and said, "He didn't say anything." ”

The fisherman was stunned, then furious, stretched out his hand and grabbed the old boy by the collar, and shouted, "You dare to deceive at both ends." Although the old ghost doesn't like me, he is still my senior brother, and you call him a master on the surface, but in the end he is just a boy who pours tea and water. I'm half your master, and you dare to fool me?"

When the old boy saw that he was angry, he was also a little afraid, and said tremblingly, "Fei ...... Uncle Shi, it's not that I don't pass on the word, it's that the old man is asleep, how dare I be alarmed when he falls asleep? Isn't that looking for death?"

The fisherman threw him away and said, "Old dead ghosts, you know how to sleep." It's a matter of making up your mind and waiting to die. Can you be worthy of the ancestor of our Penglai Sanren?" said he strode down the other side of the mountain, and everyone followed.

When I came down the mountain, I saw a piece of golden roof tiles on the mountain behind, which was a large piece of buildings. At the highest point, there is a pavilion wing, and the spring water that pours down from the back of the golden turtle flows through the pavilion, and there is a murmuring sound.

From a distance, although the building is not grand, it is also scattered, delicate and elegant, quite fairy, and obviously designed by a great master. But when I got closer, I felt that there was a little less popularity in the building.

The building in front of it is empty of carved beams and paintings, there is no one, the old traces on the wall can hardly be concealed, the tiles in the corners of the house fall and hang in the air, the wind blows, tinkling. The whole building is ruined through the brick cracks.

The fisherman walked up the stairs down the corridor to the pavilion at the top. But I saw that outside the pavilion and inside the building, there were bamboo tables and bamboo chairs, and the tea sets on the table were complete, but there was not a drop of water, and a scroll was hung obliquely on the wall. Standing in the hugging building, you can see an old man lying high in the pavilion, with a silver-white beard dragging to his chest, one hand supporting his cheeks, and the other hand on his hips.

The gazebo, the old man, the two also complement each other, and some of the mountain masters are leisurely and chic.

The fisherman saw this situation, his nose was not his nose, his face was not his face, and he could see that a fire of ignorance had reached his throat, and his eyes moved, and he saw a curtain hanging on the gazebo, and there seemed to be a canvas behind the curtain, so he sneered twice and said, "Cover your ears and steal the bell?"

Striding forward, the fisherman exclaimed, "Wang Zhongyang! ”

The old man's eyes moved slightly, he sighed, and groaned: "I don't know the big dream, it's been a thousand years in the world. As he spoke, he rolled over and fell asleep again.

Cheng Jun and the others are all exquisite-hearted, how could they not know that he was sleeping in disguise, and they all felt funny in their hearts.

The fisherman's face was red and white for a while, and he suddenly became angry, rushed into the pavilion and grabbed the old man, and shouted: "Don't pretend to be a grandson, the demon clan is coming." (To be continued.) )