Wisdom Demon Heart Floating Illusion Sea Chapter 113 The Lonely Boat Lady
The first rays of the morning sun shone over the not-so-high rocky top and into the canyon, shining on the face of a softly contoured teenager. The young man leaned against the beautiful woman, his eyes slightly closed, and his head and face were sideways, and he pillowed on the fullest and softest part of the woman's body. The beautiful woman with her back against the trunk of an old tree woke up, her face turned red, and when she saw the young man's ruddy face and smooth breath, she was a little annoyed in her heart, and the delicate and lovely cherry mouth pouted high, "Obviously awake, still pretending." ”
Ren Pingsheng had to take advantage of the situation to stretch, but he didn't move his body away from the soft and comfortable warm nest, but just yawned for a long time.
"Are you comfortable?" she asked softly.
"Comfortable. ”
"Soft?"
"Soft. ”
As a result, Li Xilian pushed hard, Ren Pingsheng rolled to the ground, and his waist and eyes fell on a stubborn stone protruding from the ground. Ren Pingsheng held his waist with one hand, and walked to the tent that was vacant overnight in a somewhat exaggerated manner, slandering the ruthless trick of "murdering his husband".
The small river that ran through the flat land of the canyon leaped over it, and the ridge was not high through a flat area on the west bank. The warmth of last night was not over, and both of them were reluctant to hurry, so they just spread and slowly climbed up the hillside.
Such a low mountain beam, overlapping several layers, Ren Pingsheng and Li Xilian did not use the magic power of resisting the wind and sweeping, until the scorching sun at noon, and then walked under the last hill.
When the two of them climbed up the mountain beam again and looked over the mountain, they were dumbfounded. I saw a vast ocean under the mountain, and it was a big lake with no end on either side. In the distance, there is the endless yellow grass wilderness, and outside the wilderness are layers of snow-capped mountains that stretch for thousands of miles, and the cold and hard rocks are towering. There is such a clear lake embedded under the feet, graceful like a girl out of the bath, warm and vein, pure and soft.
No wonder last night the small river flowed uncharacteristically southward, and judging by the trend, it was heading west around the mountains.
After this big lake, the wilderness and snow-capped mountains over there should be the boundary of the southwest state of the secluded plain and Guangxin state. It's just that the narrowest part of the lake is probably several miles wide, how can the two of them get there?
Even on a summer afternoon, the wind blowing from the snow-capped mountains and wilderness still invades the body and makes it cold.
"What a long detour this has to take!" Ren Pingsheng took off the burden on his body and sat on the ground.
Li Xilian didn't say anything, but she didn't feel disappointed, the two of them walked slowly, no matter if he walked to the Year of the Monkey, he didn't feel bored anyway. She even felt that it would be nice to just walk in a deserted place like this, with no one to disturb, no grievances, and no need for any cultivation realm.
There are rugged fields, towering snow-capped mountains, and graceful lakes, in fact, the scenery of this place is very good.
It's just that she just began to appreciate the unique scenery here, and Li Xilian was disappointed. On the shore below the mountain, outside a small patch of green and yellow mottled poplar forest, there is a figure wearing a hat and a robe, sitting on a flat boulder on the shore, leisurely fishing. An old wooden canoe floats motionless in a shallow bay by the lake. There are fishermen so leisurely, can there be fewer people nearby?
Ren Pingsheng also found the anglers on the lake, looking at the fishing line that had not moved for a long time, it was estimated that the harvest was bleak.
Ren Pingsheng said: "Let's go, it can be regarded as a merit to earn some food money for the fisherman." Anyway, when we got to the other side, it was still such a scenery, passing through the wilderness and snow-capped mountains, and we had to go. ”
Li Xilian nodded silently, she didn't feel very good, and I don't know if it was because the beautiful vision was suddenly shattered, or because of the woman's natural intuition, she always felt that the fisherman should not have appeared in this place like this.
The fisherman did not seem to be very old, and although his beard was gray, his face was ruddy, and his face was wrinkled. It's just that the fishing is too focused, and the two young men walked behind him as usual, and he didn't notice it.
"Old man, what about fishing?" On this occasion, Li Xilian felt that it was more useful for her to take the initiative to greet her. Although Ren Pingsheng is not very old, he is obviously not a young man with a good old man.
"I've been fishing for a long time, and the fish still don't come to the bait, hey," the fisherman sighed and turned back blankly, thinking that he was also amazed by Li Xilian, who looked very bad, and even changed his smiling face, "The girl looks so good." If anyone's kid can marry you, it will be a blessing that he can't cultivate in eight lifetimes. ”
The fisherman joked, and the two eyes that were not dizzy also subconsciously swept Ren Pingsheng's face.
Ren Pingsheng smiled and didn't speak. At this point, whether to continue to be a younger brother or not, let my sister have the final say.
Li Xilian's face turned red for no reason, but she finally didn't introduce her "younger brother" to the fisherman, but just said with a shy: "Old man, can you bother to hold up a boat and take us to the other side." You won't lose money on your old boat. ”
The fisherman waved his hand again and again, "It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome, as for the boat money, the old man can't catch fish anyway, just let the two of you feel free." It's just that the two of them seem to have good backgrounds, so why don't they take the post road when they go to Guangxin Prefecture. In this barren mountain and wilderness, the old man occasionally rows out to fish, otherwise you may not be able to meet people after waiting for two or three days. ”
Ren Pingsheng and Li Xilian looked at each other in surprise, it turned out that this fisherman didn't live close.
Although the old man did not have the unique atmosphere of a monk or a martial artist, Ren Pingsheng still couldn't help but be alert. It's just that he didn't stretch out his hand to hit the smiling person, but he still remained silent, and asked with a smile: "This lake is so big, why did the old man come all the way here to fish?
The old man's originally peaceful and smiling face seemed to be suddenly overshadowed, and he sighed and said: "My children and grandchildren are unfortunate, my hard-working daughter, who has not been provoked, has suffered from a strange illness for some reason. Hey, I heard that only in this shallow bay can you catch a strange fish, which is a good cure for that strange disease. It's just that whether or not you can catch it depends on her creation, and being a parent means doing your best to obey the destiny of heaven. ”
Li Xilian listened to the fisherman's words, gave Ren Pingsheng a slap on the tip of her elbow, and felt quite guilty in her heart, "Since this is the case, we don't dare to delay your old man's big business." Anyway, we're not in a hurry, just walk slowly. ”
The fisherman looked at Li Xilian with wide eyes, and said with a surprised face: "Go, you girl, aren't you a local? This lake, hundreds of miles from north to south, you just walk around, you have to walk for two or three days." What's more, a delicate person like you. ”
The old man put away the fishing rod and slowly reeled in the line, "Let's go, don't delay me anything." Anyway, this kind of thing has to be fate, and crossing the lake for you is not a big deal. But the size is a merit, isn't it, maybe you will have a few more chances when you turn around. ”
Li Xilian was speechless, but secretly admired in her heart, rolling in the red dust, after all, there are still ordinary people who resign themselves to fate, and they don't owe others their affection.
The fisherman led the boat to the shore, pulled the cable, and let the two of them get on the boat first, and then untied the rope. The boat swayed slightly on the surface of the lake, and the fisherman jumped lightly and landed firmly at the stern.
He picked up the shiny pulp from the cabin of the boat, and with a few strokes, the boat drifted briskly on the surface of the lake, and in a short time it was far from the shore. Li Xilian looked at the wide lake around her, and the waves that seemed to be able to overflow the side of the boat at any time, with a look of horror on her face, but she just held Ren Pingsheng tightly with one hand, and strengthened her mind.
Although Li Xilian is not bad at water, she has always grown in the mountains and has never been in such a wide water surface.
The fisherman seemed quite surprised, and asked lightly, "The girl is afraid of water?"
Li Xilian was nervous, but she didn't notice the difference in the fisherman's expression, "I'm a little scared, I've never seen such a big surface of water." ”
"Oh," said the old man, who suddenly stopped paddle and looked up at the sky, as if he had something difficult to decide.
"Old man, who are you?" Ren Pingsheng said suddenly, "We don't seem to have seen each other before, let alone have any festivals." ”
The old man retracted his gaze, and his eyes were still unusual. He didn't answer Ren Pingsheng's words directly, but just muttered: "No, no, how can a person who is not tied to a boat be afraid of water?"
Ren Pingsheng held Li Xilian with one hand, and the other hand was already holding the hilt of the sword behind his back, concentrating on vigilance.
The fisherman didn't care, and said lightly: "Say, who are you, why do you want to kill my people and snatch the dragon-winged silkworm?"
Ren Pingsheng and Li Xilian looked at each other, as if a plate of cold water was poured on the head of La Yuetian, and it was suddenly cold from the top of the head to the heels!
"The old man is the immortal master of the Xuanzhen Temple of Xiqiao Mountain?" After all, that incident has a lot to do with him, and before the matter is clear, Ren Pingsheng does not dare to make rash mistakes.
The fisherman put down the wood pulp in his hand, there was no hostility in his eyes, he just hugged his fists at the two of them, "Poor Dao Cheng Mojin, Xiqiao Mountain Xuanzhen Taoist ”
Ren Pingsheng saw that this person could restrain his qi as an ordinary person, compared to Zhang Taixuan, who he met on the outskirts of Lingshan at that time, he was more than good, and he didn't dare to be careless. But when I heard the other party's surname Cheng, I couldn't help but think of the mother and daughter who first entered Lingshan City and shared a table together on the Zhiwei Building. Before parting, the plain-clothed beauty mentioned that she wanted to see Uncle Zhang, and that girl happened to be surnamed Cheng.
What's more, at the beginning, the fisherman mentioned that he had a daughter who was suffering from a strange illness.
Is there really such a coincidence in the world?
"Cheng Xianshi's daughter, but is her name Cheng Cheng?" Ren Pingsheng asked.
Cheng Mojin looked at the young man who was still holding the hilt of the sword with one hand and was on alert with a look of surprise, "The little girl's name is indeed Cheng Cheng." It's just that there aren't many people who know about it, so where did you find out?"
"In the Zhiwei Building of Lingshan City, there is a one-sided relationship. Ren Pingsheng said, "I have no intention of killing your disciples, and I have no interest in that dragon-winged silkworm." It's just that the situation was very chaotic at that time, and presumably Zhang Taixuan, a disciple of Sect Master Cheng, had already said that we were not from Zhoumen, just to snatch a strange insect. ”
Cheng Mojin groaned: "Regardless of whether you are people who are not tied to the boat or not, the old man must invite the two of you to go to Xiqiao Mountain." As for the whereabouts of the dragon-winged silkworm now, saving people is like fighting fire, and I hope the two of you will not hesitate to tell you. ”