Chapter 179: A Taste of Freedom

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Only those who are on the verge of being in prison know what freedom is.

After entering the river, he used his talent to dissolve his own breath in the river, dived to the bottom of the water, disappeared from everyone's sight silently, dived more than a thousand miles in one breath, and then turned to a small tributary that swam into the river to a remote place.

The white rain goes south, because the weather in the north becomes cold, and if you don't leave, you may be drowsy and not in good spirits.

This is a poor and remote village hidden in the deep mountains of Lingnan, with more than 20 families, ancient stone houses and a few rice fields.

With the help of the silver found in the water, he and the villagers rented an ancient house to live here temporarily.

The autumn rain shines on the deep mountains, and the white snake dreams of late autumn.

The river is clear and flowing, the white rain on the bamboo raft floating on the water surface is lying with his head in his palm, and the other is holding a bamboo pole to fish, fishing is not a fish but a free mentality, leisurely and free, no one cares, although it is not the golden dragon chair and the temple of the high hall, but it is more comfortable, the kind of comfort from beginning to end.

Yuan Tianshi's old god stick was really a little capable, and he originally wanted to find his grave with his fate-watching ability.

It's not that I want to dig him out and really pickle the pickles, it's just to go to his grave to scare and intimidate, and tell him that the calculation is wrong, and the snake has been out of trouble for 200 years.

It's not interesting, and I'm thinking about hiring a pear orchard to sing music at his grave.

The rod shook in his hand.

With a flick, a slap fish was fished.

People who like to eat fish know that the river fish in the clear mountain stream tastes very delicious, of course, it also depends on whether they can do it, and the people who have tasted the freshness of the river fish in the mountain stream will never forget it.

Of course, snakes have always liked to eat the freshness of fish.

Take it off the hook and throw it in your mouth and swallow it with a grunt......

"Tsk, it's so fresh. ”

Fishing again, lying on a bamboo raft and sleeping and eating fish, there is nothing more comfortable.

The reason why Bai Yu lies on the river bamboo raft is to use the river water to use his natural powers to hide himself, the most important thing every day in the 100,000 mountains is to hide himself from other fierce beasts to know the location, the human race is not a good person, and the human race must not run around until the human race's search enthusiasm is undiminished.

Fortunately, I have a strong ability to integrate with wind and rain, rivers, lakes and even with the leylines.

The sun rose slowly, and the warm sunlight brought a trace of warmth to raise body temperature, and a certain snake that had become drowsy and sleepy due to the autumn rain a few days ago was finally much more energetic.

After a while, the basket on the raft was filled with slap fish.

The lazy snake got up in a daze and stretched out, with an unobstructed view of his graceful figure, grabbed the bamboo pole and learned the man's movements to prop the bamboo raft to the shore shallows.

Carrying a fish basket ashore, there is a simple pot stove made of three stones on the river beach.

Pick up the iron pot and go to the river stream to fetch water and put it down, stuff it with dry firewood, snap your fingers and make a small flame to light the dry wood to boil water.

Throw in the chopped green onions, ginger and garlic, sprinkle salt, and clean the gills of the fish while boiling water.

Wait for the water to boil and put the whole fish in it.

It's not a fish stew, it's a pot of delicious fish soup, and the fish soup made with fresh fish from the mountain stream tastes exceptionally delicious.

In the early years, many rural children have done this, from home to bring a little salt to the ginger and garlic iron pot to the river to catch fish, a group of friends to collect firewood to catch fish, and then boil out a pot of delicious fish soup at noon, on the cake, a bite of fish soup and a bite of cake to eat in full swing, the taste is still fresh in my memory.

It didn't take long for the pot to emit a burst of fragrance, sprinkle coriander, put a bowl, and drink a few sips while it is hot.

"Oops~Comfortable~"

The white rain by the beautiful river is leisurely and boundless, look at it, it is all the taste of freedom, and the days of the gods are nothing more than that, since you have not been able to become a fairy, then you will live the days of the gods first, and treat yourself a little between the struggles to survive in this bloody world, and the snake should be at ease.

A line of egrets skimmed against the water, a poetic picture.

The weather was good, and the peasant girl from the village came to the river with a wooden basin to wash her clothes.

Rubbing hard on the stone slabs, and beating with a mallet from time to time, only the remote and poor mountains can have a little peace in this damn age.

Bai Yu whistled at the girls.

The girl in the mountains is also wild, and she laughs and jokes with Bai Yu, and her savage appearance reminds Bai Yu of the girl nearly three hundred years ago......

He raised the white porcelain bowl filled with fish soup and saluted the sky three times.

"I don't know how many times Yun'er's girl has been reincarnated. ”

I drank it all in one gulp, and it was so hot that I almost spit out the snake letter......

On the remote mountain road on the opposite bank, the village men led the cattle and walked back, the cattle carried the rice on their backs, carrying the villagers to make ends meet, and a few young men sang and flirted with the girls in raccoon clothes by the river, and the girls also laughed and scolded back, and the old people laughed.

Afternoon.

Bai Yu built a grass pavilion on a boulder by the river.

Four tree trunks stripped of bark are used as pillars, and a thick layer of straw is laid on a beam frame to become a rustic grass pavilion, which is very good to put on a futon to read a book, which can not only block the scorching sun but also feel the moisture.

Sitting in the pavilion, looking through the Taoist scriptures presented by Master Yu Rong.

It is a few pure heart scriptures and a few books on learning how to cultivate the mind and cultivate the heart, and she hopes that Bai Yu can understand the scriptures so as not to fall into the devil's path due to bloodthirsty ferocity in the future.

There are many big demons in history who unconsciously fell into demons because of excessive killing.

Bai Yu studied carefully.

"In the Tao, there is nothing, God has no way, and the mind and body are the same......"

"Calm the chaos without extinguishing the light, keep quiet without empty, do it constantly, and get the truth......"

The collection of the Daomen is really wonderful, in this quiet place to study and gradually let go of the suppressed anger that has been suppressed for two hundred years, the mind can be quiet, the irritable and irritable are easy to blind the mind, if the path of cultivation is unclear and the consequences of taking a wrong step are unbearable, which is why Bai Yu found a place to recuperate for the first time after escaping.

The crisp scriptures are recited loudly, and the breeze is gentle around them.

When the mind is calm and peaceful, it will inadvertently bring the air around the body, when it is unhappy, it will cause the wind to become wild, and if it is sad and cloudy, it will cause a drizzle.

This small village and the deep mountains and rivers are also full of spirituality due to the arrival of the white rain.

The villagers found that sleeping at night is more fragrant and the spirit is great, the well water suddenly becomes sweet and refreshing, although the change is small but can still be felt, the villagers attribute this to the worship of the mountain god and the land in recent years, and go to the mountain temple and the land temple to worship incense when they are idle.

Bai Yu knew that the two small temples were poor and simple in the mountains, and the small temples were just simple and rough built with a few stone slabs.

I don't know what's wrong with this heaven and earth, there are no small gods such as mountain gods and land, it is estimated that there are too many monks to scare away the small gods.

Autumn is getting more and more noticeable, and there are no yellowing or frost here, but it is still a little cooler.

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