An ancient continent split from Mount Meru was split into four continents again not long ago, and only a few of the original mountains and rivers were separated, and the same was true for rivers and rivers.

The nameless creek in Jumping River City was indeed one of the sources of the river, and the true meaning of the waterway contained in it was enough to help Zhang Muliu build the Yellow Court of the Water Palace. However, it will never be so simple, only thirty spirit jade square hole coins can "open the door" once, so how many people must be willing to spend this money to cultivate the waterway? Now that it is March, the water viewing platform has still not been opened once. It's not that there are few people who want to build waterways, but that there are few people who can make waterways really favorable.

Li Qiushui naturally knew the danger of refining the water intent, and if he hadn't used himself as a screen to strip away the true intent of the fury when he took ten forgiveness water, he would definitely die for a lifetime. If he is in trouble today, even if he tries to offend Tomb Yashan, she will have to do a screen.

There is a wooden box in front of the water viewing platform, and you can "open the door" by throwing in thirty pieces of spiritual jade square hole money, no one asks or stops, if it is full three times, the wooden box will automatically disappear.

Zhang Muliu let go of Liqiushui's hand, grinned at the woman and threw coins into the wooden box, a gate like a water wave appeared in front of him out of thin air, the water gate opened by itself, and the young man's white clothes turned into green shirts and strode forward.

Anyone can see this water viewing platform, but after Zhang Muliu walked into the water gate, Zhang Muliu was not seen in the pavilion.

In fact, Zhang Muliu did enter the pavilion, and was already sitting on the flying chair overlooking the source of the river.

The young man looked at the calm and unusually flowing water, and suddenly felt a little ashamed. Thinking about the broken secret realm in the belly of the big kun as soon as he left Qiushui, whether it was sword intent or water intent, he rushed to her. Now that I have come to ask for a piece of water, people don't care about me at all.

It seems that Peng Ze's old guy is not deceiving, and there is nothing wrong with saying that his qualifications are too poor.

After a moment, the young man unsheathed his sword and leaned it against the railing, first kneeling cross-legged in the center of the pavilion, and then slowly rising to his body and sitting in mid-air.

The water is quiet, and the slowly flowing stream in the eyes of the young man is constantly flowing under the eyes of the young man, although it is far away, but there is also a trace of coolness into the body.

It's a little funny for no reason, and I laughed at what a Confucian sage once said: "If you have the skill to watch the water, you must watch the water." ”

But although the flowing water in front of him is one of the sources of the river in Shengshenzhou, there is really no grandeur at all, and it is almost the same as making a dressing mirror for a woman.

Okay! This little flowing water has a lot of temper, but he gets angry after a few words in his heart?

I saw that the stream in the distance suddenly swelled, and the original river channel was flooded in an instant, and in a short time this world turned into a lake, leaving only a water-viewing pavilion standing alone on the water, like a flat boat in the sea.

Zhang Muliu smiled and said to Le Qing, who had not talked for a long time: "Le Qing, do I still want to use the method at that time to suck the true meaning of the waterway over?"

The divine dog that was napping in Zhang Muliu's sea of anger got up and blinked his eyes, and said angrily: "You kicked the donkey in the brain? At that time, there was no way, and now you don't need to help anyone strip the true meaning of the berserk, what are you sucking it for? Do you think it's easy to bully?"

The young man directly cut off contact with this ancient divine dog, and said secretly: "Sure enough, the dog can't spit out ivory from his mouth." ”

It's just that although the true meaning of this waterway is very strong, he can't do it if he doesn't come to people. He could only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and shouted towards the increasingly turbulent water:

"I came here to watch the water, where is the water?"

As soon as the words fell, for a while, countless water intentions condensed into transparent water columns rushed towards Zhang Muliu, and the true meaning continued to flow into the young man's body. The You Fang on the side seemed to think that these water intentions were too rude, and after floating on their own, they conjured up eight substantive You Fang guarded the eight gates, leaving only one body to face the top of Zhang Muliu's head with the tip of the sword, suspended in the air.

Zhang Muliu was actually very painful, but he was still amused by You Fang's hand. Yes, when You Fang was in the hands of his predecessors, he was called to be as bright as a mirror.

There is no strange space away from Qiushui, Zhang Muliu's soul and body are all here, and he is washed by the water.

Finally, someone in my ear asked, "Why do you want to watch the water?"

Zhang Muliuqiang squeezed out a smile and replied truthfully: "In order to build a water palace Huangting." ”

The words that came from nowhere rang in my ears again: "Water, what is it to you?"

Zhang Muliu snorted coldly and replied, "Drink." ”

A huge force interrupted the water will, and Zhang Muliu was flipped to the ground. Someone else said:

"Again. ”

The young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered: "My own body is clean and clean?"

The true intent of the waterway came again, but it was scattered by Zhang Muliu's blow before it could get close.

The young man in a green shirt frowned and said, "If that's the case, I don't want this true meaning." ”

Le Qing rushed through Zhang Muliu's prohibition, and a huge divine dog lay in the sea of qi, covering his stomach with his front paws, laughing nonstop.

"You're a good boy! But I like it. ”

The young man held the You Fang in his hand and squinted straight ahead. In the distance, a golden-bodied Arhat holding an iron rod galloped on the water, with a Buddha horn in his mouth, and then said to Zhang Muliu:

"Born on the third day of the ninth month, it is a demon!"

Zhang Muliu sneered: "It's nothing more than my Dongtu monk who sprinkled the scriptures in your river, and was contaminated with a trace of the true meaning of Buddhism by your waterway, how dare you show people with a golden body Arhat?"

The young man stepped forward with his sword and sneered: "Then you have to kill all the people who were born in the world with the five plagues, why don't you think that I am the Nine Stars of the Big Dipper?"

The golden-bodied Arhat stopped talking, and came with an iron rod in his hand. Zhang Muliu Youfang was in his hand, and the same sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and the two sides were inseparable.

Suddenly, a Buddha horn sounded through this lake, which should have been called the Tongtian River, and a little monk appeared out of thin air.

Le Qing kept shouting and scolding when this little monk appeared: "You little bald donkey, dare to come to me? Quickly release your grandfather, your grandfather will bite you to death!"

As soon as the archmage stretched out his hand and grabbed it, Le Qing was dragged out of Zhang Muliu's sea of qi. The divine dog with a pair of dragon horns suddenly wilted, and hid behind Zhang Muliu and stopped talking.

The Great Master was just a divine thought, and the true meaning of Buddhism in the token of the King of Freedom that day was put into it by his own hands.

Zhang Muliu bowed respectfully and shouted an archmage. In fact, it can be regarded as the golden-bodied Arhat who has become the true essence of the waterway with his hands folded and reciting the Buddha in his mouth.

The Grand Master laughed out loud and said to the true meaning of the waterway: "It is naturally a good thing that you have a heart for the Buddha, but I did not help anyone to spread the word back then, so there is such a catastrophe. You are contaminated with the heart sutra and Buddha's mind, and it takes many years of enlightenment to turn into a human body, cause and effect. It's just that it shouldn't have Buddha nature, but it gives birth to a demonic heart. ”

Hearing this, the golden-bodied Arhat said: "But this son was indeed born when the five plagues came into the world, and he was demonic. ”

The archmage smiled: "You watch life with your demon eyes, and all living beings are demons. ”

With a wave of his hand, the golden-bodied Arhat suddenly turned into a white monk. The monk apologized to Zhang Muliu and said, "This benefactor is a poor monk. ”

Zhang Muliu also replied with a Buddha salute and reciprocated with a smile.

"Little one, why are you so displeased with my Buddhism?" said the archmage with a smile.

The young man took You Fang behind him and said with a wry smile: "It's really a dream when I was young is too scary, and until now, the younger generations still have some Buddhas and demons." ”

This great disciple of the Buddha, who once went to the western heavens alone, smiled and said something that he had just said about the true meaning of the waterway: "If you look at the Buddha with the eyes of the devil, the Buddha is the devil." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Muliu suddenly opened his eyes. You Fang still hovered above his head, and he also sat in the water viewing pavilion. The stream, which was originally the Tongtian River, still flows slowly, and there is no water to watch the water pavilion.

The young man smiled bitterly, it turned out that he had fallen into the devil.

Suddenly, there was a ripple outside the Water Viewing Pavilion, and a boy in a Taoist robe appeared in the air outside the pavilion.

Heaven and earth change, and the two of them are together on the top of an extremely high mountain, and their feet are both the top of the mountain and the sea of clouds.

Zhang Muliu sighed, is it the sword token again, is it endless?

The big real person seemed to see Zhang Muliu very unpleasant, waved his hand to conjure up a chessboard and hovered in mid-air before saying: "You kid said that if you are good, you will die if you are good? Last time you ran so fast, this time you would rather mess with a bald donkey than with me? Why is it so difficult for me to beat you up?"

Zhang Muliu was very helpless, he couldn't beat and couldn't fight, so he could only stand aside and say nothing.

After a long time, the child-like real person scolded: "What the hell are you doing?"

Zhang Muliu's face was strange, and he said after a long time: "This ...... I don't know how to play! Why don't you switch to chess? I know how to move the horse into Japanese. ”

Da Zhenren is really going to be angry with Zhang Muliu, and you dare to practice if you don't even know how to play chess? It's just that he suddenly seemed to remember something, so he had to sit on the stone pier and say listlessly: "Don't worry! You have never been the reincarnation of a plague god, if those few dare to be reincarnated on your mountain, they will have long been beaten to pieces." ”

Before Zhang Muliu could speak, Da Zhenren preemptively said: "Of course, it's not the reincarnation of the Nine Stars. ”

The young man breathed a long sigh of relief.

Heaven and earth changed again, the big real person had disappeared, You Fang leaned on the railing, but he sat upright on the flying chair.

Zhang Muliu wanted to scold his mother, a great mage and a big real person both appeared, just to say these few words to me.

There was another ripple, Zhang Muliu directly closed his eyes and reclined on the flying chair, and said in his belly:

"Whatever you want, I don't know any scholars, can you still conjure Qiao Yushan for me?"

Just after a word sounded in his ears, Zhang Muliu suddenly got up and looked at the old man standing in the pavilion with his body bowed, his eyes were a little sour.

The old man said with a smile: "Stinky boy, it's hard to travel so far." ”

It's the old gentleman who Zhang Muliu hasn't seen until he dies.

The young man stood up straight, bowed respectfully to the old man with Confucian etiquette that he had never done with anyone, and said in a trembling voice:

"The student has seen sir!"

The old man accepted the salute calmly, and then stepped forward to help the young man, patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You have grown so tall, have you continued to study?"

Zhang Muliu said with a smile Yes, the books I read are very miscellaneous, and I have read almost all the books, but I don't know the deep meaning.

The old master smiled: "If you don't know, you don't know, if you know everything, why do you want Mr. to use it?"

The old man waved his hand, and everything outside the gazebo was visible.

The old master pointed to Liqiushui and smiled very happily, turned his head and said to Zhang Muliu: "Good boy!

Zhang Muliu also smiled, and after a while, he suddenly smiled and asked a sage that Mr. had explained when he was young:

"The great water that a gentleman sees must be observed, why not?"

The old gentleman answered the question and said to the young man:

"There is no size of water, and there is no difference between the viewers. ”

The youth will smile and bid farewell to Mr.

When he closed his eyes and opened his eyes again, the young man was sitting in the water viewing pavilion, and the transparent water column of a waterway was constantly flowing towards Zhang Muliu. At first, the real fire was as if he was in the secret realm of Kun's belly, and he didn't dare to show up. It's just that now Zhang Muliu is calm, and he is also calm with real fire.

After the true intention of the waterway entered the body, it rushed straight into the sea of qi and slowly condensed into a huge water temple. Le Qing seemed to be happier than Zhang Muliu, looking at the slowly forming Water Hall Huang Ting laughing non-stop. After the Huang Ting was finally stabilized, the ancient god dog said loudly:

"Lao Tzu, I finally have a tile to cover my body!"

......

Zhang Muliu has not been in the Water Viewing Pavilion for a short time, but it has been nine days outside. On the third day, Li Qiushui was about to break this prohibition and rush in, but was stopped by a man who was also dressed in white and had a sword at his waist.

Jiang Mohang has been cultivating since he was a child, where do he know what love and love between men and women, and he came without changing his clothes. Later, when he saw that Li Qiushui suddenly turned into a red dress, this Zhanbu Prefecture swordsman realized that he was a little begging. Fortunately, my brother didn't see me, otherwise would I think I have a bad idea for my brother and sister?

On the fourth day, Li Qiushui couldn't bear it, and Jiang Mohang said helplessly after stopping the woman:

"He is not just as simple as collecting the true meaning of the waterway, he is also going to face up to the calculation against Xiaozhushan. ”

After leaving Qiushui, Zhang Muliu naturally told her about the special features of his hometown, and also said that the two big men each had calculations on him.

On the ninth day, in a small peak of Tomb Cliff Mountain, an old man suddenly opened his eyes and said with a grin: "The future is terrifying!"

In a monk's shop in Jumping River City, the very short middle-aged man poked his head out of the ground and said in surprise: "The kid is really good!"

Zhang Muliu in the pavilion finally said a word:

"Its incumbencies are lowly, and their sentences follow their reasoning. ”

The water gate opened again, and a young man in a green shirt with a sword came out of the door, and as soon as he rushed up in red clothes outside the door, he hugged the young man's neck, unwilling to let go for a long time.

Jiang Mohang looked left and right for a week, and said with a bitter face: "You two are almost done! Don't you treat your senior brother as a dog? I have come all the way to talk to you about business, not to be soured by the two of you." ”

Zhang Muliu didn't speak, just looked at this senior brother with a smile.

Li Qiushui was not so polite, his head did not turn, and his tone was very disgusted: "You care about me!"

The sword man sighed, took out a pot of wine and drank a few sips before saying helplessly: "I can't live this day, it seems that Lao Tzu also has to find a daughter-in-law." ”

......

From the beginning of the water gate, it has been a fantasy and a fantasy. There is no golden-bodied Arhat made of water, no archmage and great real person, and no old master, they are all demons.

Since he had You Fang, Zhang Muliu had become more and more dependent on this ancient sword, and You Fang was naturally willing to be refined by Zhang Muliu as a life sword, but the young man was a little unwilling. This ancient sword has not been refined in the hands of Heiru's predecessors for ten thousand years, and he also said to it, "Within a radius, Xu is at ease." ”

So now the realm is still in the Yuan Infant Stage, but a water temple Huang Ting has been built, and the Yuan Infant is still standing in the air, illusory, and there is no flame spirit fetus.

Jiang Mohang really didn't want to follow this pair of immortal Taoist couples, who could stand the greasy taste of this day? If it weren't for the really important matter, he wouldn't want to follow him. What's more, this junior brother is not so easy to fight now, and it is impossible to lose if he loses, but he just needs to move a little bit of real ability.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, it's not certain who will fight whom! Just that brother and daughter-in-law, how many swords can I Jiang Mohang take? Fucking Lao Tzu has worked hard to cultivate for so many years, and he can't compare to a woman?

Zhang Muliu and Li Qiushui are already planning to go to Baishi City, and they have seen all the three scenes of this Jumping River City, and Baishi City doesn't know what is new.

The three of them walked into a wine shop, and asked for a jar of unique wine in Jumping River City, the entrance was very soft, and the stamina was not small, and the nun cavity in the alpine land had a fight, and the name was a little unlucky, but the three of them thought it was interesting, and Jumping River City made its own wine, called Tomb Wine.

After a few cups, Jiang Mohang slowly spoke: "I said, why is your kid not restless anywhere? How similar is your face to your uncle, don't you have a little bit in your heart? Uncle provoked a lot of people in Zhanbu Prefecture back then, and the more you go west, the more dangerous it becomes." There are not many great monks in Zhanbuzhou, but all the monks who can enter the refining void are not fuel-efficient lamps. ”

This Zhanbuzhou swordsman pouted and said: "You said that you, you can't practice, you can't do swordsmanship, and your temper is still so big, how long has you been in Zhanbuzhou, and you almost demolished the palace." ”

Li Qiushui interjected: "I demolished the palace." ”

Jiang Mohang didn't mention the demolition of the palace again, and he slandered: "Hehe! When I didn't know that you wanted to beat me? Lao Tzu is not stupid!"

Zhang Muliu called a small servant and threw a spirit jade and told him to go to drink. After turning his head, he poured a bowl of grave wine and drank it all in one gulp, and then said with a smile: "Don't be verbose, if you have anything to say, the longer you stay with me, the worse the image of the senior brother will be." ”

Jiang Mohang rolled his eyes, stomped lightly on the ground with his right foot, and the three of them were shrouded in sword intent that almost turned into substance.

Zhang Muliu wanted to curse for no reason.

This Zhan Buzhou swordsman saw that Zhang Muliu was not happy, and he was very happy. It's just that he couldn't stand the indifferent eyes of Qiu Shui, so he hurriedly said: "You have to return to Shengshen Continent before the New Year, it's not okay to turn around like a headless fly, there are three places you have to go." ”

Li Qiushui squinted and asked, "Which three?"

Jiang Mohang shrunk his neck and said quickly: "There is a twilight mountain in the middle of Zhanbu Continent, and the mountains are full of female monks, you have to go to this place." To the south, there is a bean soldier city by the sea, and you must also visit it. There is also a place called Boiling Noodle Pond in the northwest, so you should be extremely careful when you go. The first two are not a big problem with your ability. You can cook noodles, you'd better call me when you go. ”

Zhang Muliu nodded and saluted the senior brother who fell from the sky with a bowl of wine.

The latter said with a bitter face: "You all use bowls for drinking? We people in the south don't like to drink, they all like to drink tea." ”

......

There is already spring weather in the southern part of Shengshenzhou, and the city of Hongdu is still full of greenery. Mo Miaomiao was forcibly pushed to a private school by He Zitang, and this little girl began a nightmare life from then on.

The private school is not far from the lakeside house, but it is not close. On the first day I went to the private school, the little girl carried a small cage with books wrapped in brown paper.

The little girl walked alone by the lake and muttered: "Reading and reading, adults know that people can read, and even Leqing won't let me take it, what's the point of reading." My brother doesn't even know how to compose poems, and he's still a big sword immortal!"

Thinking of this, Mo Miaomiao was a little aggrieved. Two thumbs were tucked into the back of his shoulders, and he continued to mumble in a flash: "Stinky brother, you don't take me with you when you go out, you say you can't fish, you can't write poetry, and you're poor, can you take care of yourself without me?"

Unconsciously walked to the door of the school, the little girl was a little cramped for the first time, and she didn't know whether she should step in. After thinking about it for a long, long time, she still turned her head and left, but she didn't dare to go home, so she walked to the other side of the lake, carrying the cage on her back and swaying.

The path by the lake is paved with round and slippery stones, Mo Miaomiao felt very comfortable to step on it, so she jumped around the lake and walked home, estimating that after walking in a circle, the children of the school should go home. Just jumping and jumping, the little girl was a little sad: "I heard Sister Qingying say that my mother spent a lot of money to let me enter the private school, and I ran away secretly like this, isn't it a waste of my mother's money?"

"But I don't know why, I'm just scared, and I don't know what I'm afraid of. When I get home, if my mother asks me what my husband taught me today, I will tell her, 'My husband is amazing, he taught us how to steam steamed buns,' but what if she doesn't believe me?"

Muttering, the little girl walked to the edge of the lake, untied the cage on her back and took out a book from it. Although it was said that it was left by Zhang Muliu, Mo Miaomiao still regarded it as a flood beast, and he didn't want to open it to see if he was killed.

The little girl sat on the shore, dragging a book in one hand and chin in the other, her brow furrowed. But after a long time, she still didn't open the book.

Mo Miaomiao picked up the book with both hands, slapped it to her head again and again, sighed long, and said aggrievedly:

"Books, books, why don't you know how to drill into my head? I have to get to know you word by word? I have so many friends, how can I remember you? ”

It had already begun to rain in the south in March, and the little girl sat and sat down, and raindrops fell above her head. After a while, the raindrops were pouring like children who didn't have to go to school anymore. Even if Mo Miaomiao hid under the tree, she couldn't escape being wet.

It's just that the little girl doesn't seem to care much about whether she is wet by the rain, but lifts her skirt and covers the small cage hard.

The half-grown girl was alone in the rain protecting a few children's books, where was there anyone who was not wronged? So she choked up a little and said: "Look at how much I protect you, if you don't know that you drill into my head in the future, you will really have no conscience." ”

The rain comes and goes quickly, this view is good, and there are always people who come to the lake to walk slowly after the rain. So I saw a wet little girl on the cobblestone road, carrying a cage that was not wet by the rain under the strange eyes of passers-by, jumping and jumping around the lake.

Many years ago, in a mountain village full of fine bamboos in the northland, there was also a child with a cage on his back walking on the bluestone road jumping and jumping, kicking a stone with his left foot, kicking the bamboo on the side of the road with his right foot, and then standing under the bamboo in a daze, waiting for the snowflakes to drench his head.

Perhaps the child at that time already had a young man in a green shirt and a sword in his heart.