"Yu Gong, it's here."

"Thank you, sir." Yu Jianbai's face was full of emotion, "One day on the crane, the mountains and rivers are thousands, which is more wonderful than the first fifty years of Yu's pretentious and extraordinary, empty and elegant immortal road." ”

“……”

Song You just smiled and didn't say anything when he heard this.

If Yu Jianbai felt that Feitian was more exciting than the last eighteen years of his life, Song You would probably disagree, but if he only said that in the first half of his life, everyone had their own ideas, Song You would not express any opinions on this, but only said to him:

"Gong Yu, take care."

When Yu Jianbai heard this, he hurriedly returned the salute:

"Take care, sir."

Compared to the Taoist, his tone was much more solemn.

Before that, he was just a mortal in his life, so he naturally didn't know what Song You had been doing in recent years, and what plans he had in his chest, but he could faintly perceive it, which must be unusual.

It is a matter of ancient gods, and the Emperor of Heaven is personally accountable, how can it be an ordinary trivial matter?

Since ancient times, how can great things be easy to achieve?

However, he is just a new ghost who has just died, he has no Taoism, and he can't do anything, even if he takes office and becomes the palace king of the underworld, he is afraid that he may not be able to help him in such a big event, and even there is no glass of water and wine around him to practice his ambitions, he is empty, and his sleeves are windy.

The Taoist only smiled slightly when he heard this.

"Farewell."

Then he took the crane and went straight to Pingzhou.

Fengzhou is not far from Pingzhou either.

It's only half a day's work.

……

At the foot of Genting Mountain, by the Mirror Island Lake.

In early summer, the reeds and flowers on the shore of Jingdao Lake are blooming brilliantly, revealing a little fresh and delicate freshness, as if you can smell the water vapor when you get closer, which is not the same as the flower spikes that dry and white in autumn.

There is still a small dirt road on the side of the road, walking along the lake, and in a trance it seems that you can still hear the sound of horses' hooves, and you can imagine the picture of the sky and the lake at dusk, and the sky is full of fireflies, but at this time it is only a dewy morning.

The Taoist walked with a bamboo cane and looked up.

The clear water is thousands of acres, the lake surface is like a mirror, there are many small islands in the middle, some have houses, some have pavilions and pavilions, some are also overgrown with reeds, all pull out white flower spikes, on the opposite mountain, the top of the clouds shows a majestic and majestic fairy mountain, which is half covered by the clouds.

The Taoist walked slowly, feeling the aura of the scenery here, and also feeling the afterglow of the year.

"You didn't cheat on Sanhua Niangniang, did you?" The Taoist said as he walked, "It is indeed a bigger lake, which is more conducive to fishing, in addition to fishing, you can also catch the famous crabs of Jingdao Lake." ”

"Right, right, right......"

Sanhua Niangniang also carried a small bamboo cane, turning her head to look in the direction of the lake while walking, especially the small islands on the lake, she looked over almost one by one, her eyes were blazing, revealing a special identification of the geographical environment by anglers.

"It's good here! You can fish in the lake, you can also fish in the lake, and you can also go to the small island in the middle of the lake to fish, it must be very good to fish! ”

"What Sanhua Niangniang said is reasonable."

"Three want to have a good time!"

The voice is soft and thin, but the tone is very firm.

“？”

Song You couldn't help but turn his head to look at her: "Sanso? ”

Sanhua Niangniang looked serious, nodded, and saw that there seemed to be some doubts in his eyes, and revised it again:

"Sanhua!"

"How can you say that?"

"What do you say?"

"Generally, the surname is added to so-and-so. For example, if the surname is Song, he is called Song, General Chen's surname is Chen, he is called Chen, and Shu Daxia's surname is Shu, so he is called Shu. Sanhua Niangniang doesn't have a surname, so there is no need to say that. ”

"Why doesn't Sanhua Niangniang have a surname?"

"Naturally, no one has given Sanhua Niangniang a surname."

"Why can't you use a certain without a surname?"

"Makes sense."

"Cat!"

“……”

The Taoist shook his head and stopped talking to her.

Look up at the sky in the distance, Genting Immortal Mountain is still hidden in the clouds and mist, and then look down to see in the distance, has arrived at the ferry by the mirror island lake, you can see many tourists.

It's better than it was back then.

It's just that Song You came this time, but not for Genting Mountain.

Walking towards the ferry, there were many large and small boats floating in the lake, and many boatmen greeted him.

"But the guest officer wants to take a boat to the other side?"

"There are still two people left, and this is gone!"

"The guest officer sits at half price for my children."

"The guest officer sits on my big boat, the big boat is stable, the children are not afraid, it is not easy to fall into the water, and it is not dizzy to make the boat, you can see more scenery when you walk slowly, and there is wine and pipa on the boat to help the fun."

“……”

Many voices are cluttered to the ears.

There are even people who come to pull the sleeves of the people.

Mao was very uncomfortable with this, so he had to stand beside the Taoist in a daze with a small face, pretending to be calm.

The Taoist people are not very adaptable.

I especially remember that when I came more than ten years ago, the ferry port was smaller than now, relatively primitive, although there were many boats of all sizes and sizes, and they would also attract passengers, but they all followed the basic order, and they would be discharged according to the order of arrival at the ferry, and the nearest ones would be given priority to collect passengers. Now that the ferry is bigger, there are more tourists, and there are more boatmen, it seems to be more chaotic and unruly.

Look around and find a small boat.

but a small boat with a melon skin, and no roof.

It is the smallest kind of boat, which can only seat one person in a row, and can seat a few people in a row, but the boat is too small, and if there are a little more people, the water will soon overflow to the edge of the boat, and it is not convenient for the boatman to row.

The Taoist walked over.

"The gods are going to the other side? The villain's melon skin boat is the most suitable for enjoying the scenery, reaching out and touching the lake, and just sent away a wave of guests, I am afraid that not many people are coming in the morning, the gods are leaving, that is, only two villains also send the gods to the other side! ”

"Do you rent a boat?"

"Rent? What is the tenancy law? ”

"Borrow the boatman's boat, go to the lake, and return it to the boatman tomorrow at this time."

"Didn't the gods go to Genting Mountain? Is this going to be boating on the lake? Or do you want to go fishing in the lake? ”

"Fishing."

"Do you want a villain to row?"

"No, you don't."

"Borrow a boat today and come back tomorrow." The boatman stood firmly on the boat, frowning, and made a serious calculation, "There are not many guests during the day today, but every dusk, there will be guests who come to the lake to rent a boat and sail on the water, admire the stars and the moon, drink and sing, this is also a sum of money, plus tomorrow morning when business is the best......"

"The boatman laughed, how could anyone rent a melon skin boat to enjoy the scenery of the stars and moon lake on the water, there were a little too many people, and they couldn't even lie down."

Daoist said with a smile.

The girl next to him suddenly cast a gaze at him.

The boatman also smiled when he heard this, scratched his head and said, "Sir knows. Since Mr. doesn't need the villain to go out of the boat, he will charge Mr. fifty Wen to make some spare money. ”

"Thank you."

"If you don't come back tomorrow morning......"

"One more day." The Taoist said to him, "It may not be just one day, two or three days, three or five days." ”

"Sir is refreshing, but you have to keep a standing."

"How about a tael of silver?"

"Yes."

The Taoist handed out a small square silver ingot, which was cast by the money bank for the convenience of circulation, and there was no trace of file cutting.

After the boatman took it, he looked at it carefully, took out the bucket and weighed it, just one or two, so he didn't need to remember it much, put it back in his arms, and said to the Taoist: "Sir should be able to row, right?" ”

"Nature."

"Mr. Bento's blessing, enjoy a day of leisure."

The boatman laughed, rowed to the ferry, and changed places with the Taoist and the girl, during which he did not forget to remind them to bring water and food, the sun on the lake, and then stand on the shore to watch.

I thought it would be a Taoist rowing boat, but unexpectedly, after the Taoist got on the boat, he sat in the middle of the boat, but the beautiful girl put down her bag, skillfully picked up the oars, and rowed away from the shore with ease.

Another swallow flew up, pressed against the water, approached the boat, and landed on the bow of the boat.

The surface of the lake rippled in circles.

The melon skin boat slowly sailed into the depths of Mirror Lake.

The islands in the lake were like forests, and boats were shuttling in them, but they were soon covered by the islands and disappeared.

"Here it is!"

Sanhua Niangniang opened her eyes wide, staring carefully at the water, as if she could see the direction of the fish through the clear water, and then stopped, picked up her small fishing rod, and muttered to herself "The cat is going to have a bumper harvest today", while laboriously untying the fishing line.

It took half a day to untie the entwined fishing line, and the fish changed positions again, so they had to row the boat again to catch up, and continued to mutter.

At the same time, don't forget to turn your head and ask the Taoist:

"Do you like fish, or shrimp, or do you like to eat the sea here?"

"Sanhua Niangniang catches too many fish, and she is tired of eating, so she will catch some shrimp and crabs to eat. It's just that the crabs don't seem to be good at this time, and the fattest season is when autumn begins. ”

"Fish can be eaten tired~"

Sanhua Niangniang shook her head and asked Yanzi again: "What do you want to eat, Yanzi?" ”

"What Sanhua Niangniang fishes, I eat."

"Hmm!"

The cat nodded repeatedly.

Then he took the fishing rod in his hand and sat still.

Fishing is one of the few times she can calm down.

The Taoist didn't pay attention to her, just put on a hat, took out a miscellaneous book and looked down.

There was an occasional gust of wind on the water, but it rarely blew the surface of the lake, but it made the melon skin boat shake slightly, and two rows of small ripples on the water surface made it more comfortable.

At noon, I took out the scallion pancake I bought in Changsheng County, put the lotus leaves on the head of the bed, and the increasingly scorching sun in early summer will naturally help heat it, and add the slightly sour slurry water, it is lunch. When he was drowsy by the afternoon sun, he sat and lay down in the bow of the boat, covering the sun with a hat and sleeping for a while.

Before you knew it, it was dark.

The glow after dusk is a bit charming, the mountains are silhouetted, and the reeds on the lakeside move with the wind, until the stars come out and all are reflected in the water.

Sanhua Niangniang caught a lot of shrimp, crabs and fish, went to the uninhabited island in the middle of the lake to cook, became dinner, and returned to the boat, learning to sit cross-legged, but couldn't help but sometimes look up, sometimes bow, no matter the sky or the water surface are bright and dazzling stars.

There are boats in the distance, which are of different sizes, but they are all larger than the melon skin boats that the Taoists ride.

On the big painted boat, there are some dignitaries and dignitaries, there are musicians playing, dancing girls flying, and there are faint singing songs, so happy.

On the small boat, there are mostly literati and scholars, most of whom recite poems, hoping to impress the legendary goddess with their literary brilliance and win their favor, or talk about the gods on Genting Mountain to the stars, ancient legends and the two immortals over the years, and imagine the immortal road to immortality.

There were many voices, but they all came from afar.

When it floated to the melon skin boat at night, it was already very faint, almost indiscernible, and only set off the tranquility of the night and the coldness of the lake.

"Gollum ......"

A few bubbles suddenly popped up on the lake.

As soon as the cat sitting cross-legged heard it, he immediately turned around, held the edge of the boat with his hand, and leaned down to check, suspecting that there was a big guy moving underwater.

"Gollum ......"

There were more and more blisters in the lake, and cold smoke rose, and after a while, a few graceful figures emerged from under the water, and the cat was stunned.

"The immortal master arrived, and he was disappointed."

Standing at the front is the god of Jingdao Lake, the goddess of those romantic literati fantasies.

At this time, greet the Taoist and salute each other.

(End of chapter)