"A big river has wide waves, and the wind blows the fragrance of rice and flowers on both sides. ”

Ji Chaoyue was lying on the side of the boat, humming this folk song of the Divine Dynasty.

This river is the Jing River, and many stories and legends throughout the ages are related to this river.

The green hills on both sides of the strait loom.

The fog is thin and the water is surging.

Along the way, there are undulating castle walls, and you can see the smoke rising from the cooking.

In the mountains, there is abundant spiritual energy, and there are no cultivation sects rooted here to dig resources, even if there are buildings, they are all Taoist Buddhist temples, all of which are serving the world.

The river is wide, and large and small boats cross it, including delicate and small painting boats, simple fishing boats, and luxurious merchant ships.

It's not crowded, and when you look down from a high place, it looks like a few leaves dotted on the surface of the river, but the size is different.

And the group in the back mountains of Taifu was on a small fishing boat at this time.

The boat was not used for fishing, or it used to be, but it is not.

Because this fishing boat was bought by Ji Chaosheng.

The fisherman saw that this group of people was generous and extraordinary, and where there was any thought of refusal, they happily accepted the money, and gave away the guy they used for their livelihood.

He was not worried that the loss of fishing boats would affect his life, because the divine law system of the Divine Dynasty would ensure the basic livelihood of the people, not to mention that he could get a sum of money and go to some other businesses.

The master and apprentice of the back mountain sat in the cabin, and there was no one at the helm.

The rowing does not depend on the oars, but on the waves.

For these great supernatural powers, it's just a simple trick to control water.

In fact, with their strength, if they want to go to a certain place, they only need to cross the void, and they can even use spells such as shrinking the ground into inches, presumably the divine laws of the Divine Dynasty will not have strict constraints on the people in the back mountains, but they have chosen the most ordinary way to travel.

The sacrificial wine said, "Since you have entered it, then it will follow."

Next to the fishing boat, a huge ship sailed by, which seemed to carry a palace, with magnificence, wine, fruit, and the fragrance of women's fat powder, which drifted to Ji Chaoyue's side with the wind.

Ji Chaoyue frowned, disgusted by such a thick and somewhat pungent rouge smell.

With all kinds of smells, there was the laughter and laughter of the rich children and dancers above, which sounded quite lively.

On the other side of the fishing boat is a small painting boat, the silk curtain of which is embroidered with various flowers, gently raised in the wind, revealing the people inside.

The man sat cross-legged in the right position, with a green flute in his hand, playing melodious music, and the woman opposite him was pouring tea with his wrist, and the two were very harmonious.

Compared to the bustle of the ornate boats, the boat is quiet.

Feeling Ji Chaoyue's gaze, the man on the painting boat bowed his hand, and then as soon as the wind blew, he closed the silk curtain, so that people could no longer see what was inside.

"I finally understand why Uncle Xiao likes to be quiet. Ji Chaoyue said seriously: "Because it's really good to be quiet." ”

At some point, the sacrificial wine came out of the cabin, he looked at the two ships with different styles that had gone away, stroked his beard, and said with a smile: "None of them is absolutely bad......

"Elegance and vulgarity. ”

"Such a scene of harmony in the world can only be enjoyed in the territory of the Divine Dynasty. Ji Chaosheng also walked out and said with some relief.

"That's why I'm going to take you through the roads that have been accumulated through history. The sacrificial wine looked at the sparkling water surface and sighed: "No matter how good the immortal life is, the immortal character still can't get rid of half of the human character in it." ”

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"Although I am a god now, I was also an immortal monk after all. ”

The old river god said in a deep voice: "Back then, I went down the mountain with a lot of enthusiasm, traveled to every land in the southern country, and was welcomed by the worship from the clan, and I also saw through the worlds that were oppressed by the cultivation world and the worlds of different levels, but at the same time, I also saw the harmony within the Divine Dynasty, which made me begin to doubt my original intention of cultivation. ”

"Do you just want to live forever, or do you want to do something else, such as using your own ability to make some changes, not only to change yourself, but also to change other people. ”

"I know that such an idea is really stupid in the eyes of the sect, and people who embark on the path of immortality and devote themselves to the Tao should not have thoughts about the worldly world in their hearts, but it is precisely because of this that my Dao heart has been shaken. As a result, the cultivation that had been smooth sailing became bumpy, and it was unable to make a breakthrough for a long time. ”

"Actually, I know in my heart that this is because I can't hold on to a belief in my heart, and I have been hesitating and wandering. When I came to Nanlian Village, helped the people here to deal with the floods, and eradicated the evil spirits entrenched here, I understood what I should do in my cultivation. ”

"Although I can't take the world as my own responsibility, I can start from one mile and go all the way to ten miles and a hundred miles. ”

"But now I can't go on. ”

Listening to the words of the old river god, Ning Shu seemed to be able to see a high-spirited young man walking the world, but his last sentence had a strong sense of depression, like a rushing water that stopped abruptly.

"I can't get out, so I implore you two of you, if you can leave here alive, please return all my faith power to the people who have crossed ten miles through the wind and rain. ”

Looking at the power of incense surging in Ning Shu's hand, the old river god waved his hand and said, "There is no need to be like this, I should have died a long time ago, and the power of incense is not worth using on me." ”

Ning Shu wanted to speak and stopped, and couldn't help but sigh, Xu Yuanxin was right, this old river god was just a divine body from beginning to end, and his body was afraid that it had long been submerged by weak water.

Now it is not easy to make him wake up from his strange state, and no amount of incense will power can only maintain his state for a moment, and he can't really recover.

The old river god smiled and said: "A person like me who has violated the contract of the gods should have returned to heaven and earth a long time ago, where can I have the luxury of living for a long time." ”

After speaking, he looked at Ning Shu, and then said: "The old man can see that the belief of the old man is not to become a god who protects the party, but in a higher place, it is not easy to make up for the sins committed by the old man. ”

"I can't repay it, only one "Jinghe Manifestation Mantra", this is the secret method left by the gods before the flood, and now it is taught to you, it is with this method that I was able to escape from this weak water, and I must be able to help the two of you in the future. ”

Without waiting for Ning Shu and Xu Yuanxin to refuse, a string of mysterious symbols poured into the perception world of the two.

In Ning Shu's feeling, it was like a stream of cold spring water pouring in.

Water Resistance, Divine Control, Evil Charm...... There are also many sacrificial texts and scriptures.

It looks like some ordinary spells, but when you taste it carefully, each one of them is extraordinarily profound and subtle, and it is fundamentally different from those small spells that circulate in the cultivation world.

At the moment when Ning Shu was in his trance, the old river god saluted the two of them again, and then dispersed like a puff of smoke, merging into the incense that rose from the boat.

"He's relieved......," Xu Yuanxin said softly.

Ning Shu also nodded and saluted the bow of the ship, where no one was standing.

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The weak water was foggy, and the people on the river could not see the surrounding environment clearly.

Just like Ning Shu and the others have not seen the Inspiration King since they got on the boat, similarly, the Inspiration King has never seen Ning Shu standing on the flower basket.

But at this moment, he felt the wave behind him.

He couldn't tell the exact location, but he did feel the power of faith that was pure and pure.

There are countless demon kingdoms in the immeasurable mountains, and the King of Inspiration, as a god in the Tongtian River, has 100,000 demon clans in the god domain to worship, and the power of faith is as vast as the sea, but even so, the power from this weak water still makes him frightened.

He really wants to have this power of faith, maybe he can use this to break through to the Returning to the Void Realm, that is, the Heavenly Demon Realm of the Demon Clan, and then officially become the demon god in the Infinite Palace.

But he didn't know the direction, and he didn't dare to turn around rashly.

After a moment of induction, the Inspiration King knew that this was the power of faith possessed by the old river god on the boat he had seen earlier.

Looks like it's cheaper for those two imps.

Thinking of this, the King of Inspiration snorted coldly, and then put his mind at ease, he had already regarded Ning Shu and the two as things in his hands, intending to suppress Ning Shu and the others after reaching the river bank, and then go to find the inheritance in the temple.

Suddenly, the fog in front of the Inspiration King dissipated, revealing the gentle bank of the river and the temple that stood on it.

The flower basket engraved with the mark of the Demon Emperor carried the Inspiration King across the weak water of the Tianhe River and arrived at the other side.

Only five paces away from the riverbank, the King of Inspiration smiled, looked at the temple, and then his pupils shrank......

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Flat boats float on the river.

At this time, there were only two people on the ship, Ning Shu and Xu Yuanxin.

Without the extradition of the old river god, the boat did not lose its direction, but accelerated its speed and moved in one direction, so that the wisps of incense and fire in the boat were blown backwards obliquely.

After some effort with the old river god, the two were physically and mentally exhausted, and at the moment they lay in the stern of the boat, letting the boat move forward.

Ning Shu was a little better, but she was a little out of strength, but Xu Yuanxin was very mentally consumed, and in the end, it was like a question from the superior, which played a decisive role, and at the same time, it seemed that although it was not intense, it also made her use up her mana.

The boat is made of wooden planks, and there are no cloth pads or pillows on it, so it will not be very comfortable to pillow on the back of the head, and it is a little panicked.

Ning Shu looked at the girl's pale cheeks and slightly frowning eyebrows, turned his head after thinking about it, sank his body slightly, and leaned his shoulders on the side of the girl's face.

"Lean on me...... It will be more comfortable. ”