Seeing the golden light on the apprentice's body, Zhang Qianyang's old face turned red, his mouth opened slightly, and after a while, he said a word to himself.

"Today's weather ...... It seems to be not bad. ”

Li Daoxuan: "??? ”

"Master, there is something I really don't understand about this golden light spell, and that's—"

"Ahem, it's not too early this day, in vain, let's hurry up!"

……

Teru River, ferry.

The people who were about to cross the river gathered around, waiting for the boatman, and talking about the fog that had just passed.

"I heard that the fog in the Zhaonu River is very evil, it will last for at least an hour at a time, and after the fog clears, there are often people who fall into the river unconsciously, why did it dissipate all at once today?"

"I almost fell into the river just now, but I seemed to see a golden light, and then the fog dissipated, and when I came back to my senses, I found that half of my feet were hanging in the air, so dangerous!"

"Yes, yes, it's the golden light, I saw it too!"

……

There was a lot of discussion, not only the fear of the woman's river, but also the curiosity about the golden light just now.

At this time, two figures walked to the ferry, an old man and a young man, both wearing Taoist robes, and came in the dust.

Lao Dao is thin, but his face is clear, his expression is free and easy, and there is a trace of righteousness between his eyebrows.

The young Taoist priest was born handsome, plump as jade, with a tall posture, holding the Taoist bun with a peach hairpin, and his temperament was dusty.

Especially those eyes, clear and bright, there is a faint red vertical mark at the center of the eyebrows, plus the sword box behind him, like standing out from the crowd, extraordinary.

This is also Li Daoxuan's cultivation is not enough for the realm, and he has not yet reached the realm of returning to the basics, such as Master Zhang Qianyang, the breath is simple and natural, without missing a trace, and it looks mediocre.

After stepping into the Yin God Realm, the aura of the cultivator will not be so obvious, but will begin to converge and return to the basics.

In the crowd, a gaze was firmly fixed on Li Daoxuan.

……

When Li Daoxuan and Master came to the ferry, they saw a big river in front of them, the river was surging, bottomless, and there was not even a bridge.

In Zhang Qianyang's words, if it is not necessary, cultivators do not have to appear in front of others, otherwise after a long time, they will really regard themselves as immortals.

Those high yang gods, maybe when they first practiced, they were also righteous and humane, but with the improvement of cultivation and the growth of years, they have always been respected by thousands of people and regarded as living immortals, and over time, they have forgotten their original intentions.

It has to be said that it is a very sad thing that the warrior who slays the dragon becomes a dragon and becomes the person he once hated.

Therefore, Zhang Qianyang often taught his apprentices that no matter how capable they are, they must also learn to live the simplest life, and see how the most ordinary people live, so as not to lose their hearts.

"Master, there is something strange in this river, do you want me to use the eyes of heaven to take a look?"

Li Dao stared at the water of the Zhaonu River, and the dragon tattoo behind him was slightly hot.

Zhang Qianyang shook his head and said, "There are too many people here, there is no need to act like this, besides, you can take a look at these people with the eyes of the law." ”

Li Daoxuan was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't know why the master said this, but he still did it immediately.

Putting the mana in his eyes, Li Daoxuan's eyes immediately became deeper, and his pupils became thinner and narrower, like cat pupils.

The eyes of cats are said to be able to communicate the two worlds of yin and yang, and to see many things that are invisible to living people.

It's just that after having the eye of heaven, Li Daoxuan rarely opens the magic eye.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

I saw that the people were all wet, their faces were pale, like swollen and rotten corpses, and black gas was swirling around the center of their eyebrows.

Li Daoxuan's pupils froze, and he turned his head to look at the master, his eyes were very surprised.

Master nodded at him, motioning for him to remain silent and wait and see.

Li Daoxuan hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Master, they are obviously living people, but this ......"

Zhang Qianyang nodded, and said with mana: "This is because, if there is no accident, they are all dying, and they should be drowned in this Zhaonu River." ”

Li Daoxuan looked at the boatman who was rowing in the distance, it was an old man, flat trouser legs, with a peaceful expression, showing a kind smile in the sun.

He has just sent a batch of people, and now another batch has come, and today's business seems to be exceptionally good.

This is the scene seen in the normal eye, but in the eyes of the law, the old man of the boatman is swollen all over, constantly oozing with droplets, his face is very pale, and there is a rotten eye.

There is no problem with the boatman, just an ordinary person, that is, the problem is the river.

Terun River ...... What a strange name.

Zhang Qianyang said with mana: "Among mortals, if there is a high level of spirituality, they can occasionally see similar scenes, either dreaming of the death of relatives and friends in advance, or generating all kinds of ominous warnings before death. ”

After a pause, he explained: "When a person is about to die, the center of his eyebrows will be surrounded by black gas, also known as death gas, and the folk call it Yintang black, but in fact, the blackness of Yintang can only be seen by people with spirituality." ”

"What you just saw is the illusion of the death qi on their bodies, which is called a calamity in physiognomy, and if there is no external help, they generally can't escape this calamity."

Li Daoxuan nodded and said, "Fortunately, they met us." ”

Zhang Qianyang shook his head and said, "Don't talk too much, do you see that woman dressed as a man?" ”

Li Daoxuan was stunned, a woman dressed as a man?

He looked closely, and sure enough, he found a handsome boy in the crowd.

The man was wearing a brocade robe, short stature, fair skin, and a bit of heroism between his eyebrows, and he was also secretly looking at Li Daoxuan.

The eyes of the two met, and the handsome boy quickly shifted his gaze, looking a little flustered.

Li Daoxuan's eyes moved, interesting, this woman dressed as a man turned out to be a monk.

She is full of qi and blood, far better than ordinary people, and her mana fluctuates, so she looks like she should be a monk in the middle of Bigu.

It's just that in the eyes of the law, she is also drowned, and it is obvious that even she, a monk in the middle of the valley, will inevitably cross the river and die.

Zhang Qianyang stepped forward, pulled an old man, and asked, "Old man, is there anything strange about this river, why is it called Zhaonu River?" ”

As he spoke, he handed over two copper coins.

The old man took the copper coin and said with a smile: "This Taoist, you can be regarded as asking the right person, I am a native of Xuanzhou, and I know this Zhaonu River best!" ”

He summed up the language and said, "Actually, in addition to the Zhaonu River, there is also a name here, called Jealous Women's Jin. ”

"Jealous?"

"Yes, and this jealous woman, there is an unwritten rule, that is, women cannot cross the river, especially beautiful women, if they cross the river, they will definitely die!"

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