Hearing that this story has reached the key point, Xie Yixiang is still at a loss, as if she can't be interested in the slightest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The storyteller was not impressed, and continued: "It is said that the poor bandit was in front of him and fled for his life, and he told the men to rock the oars with all his might, while the rich bandits followed after him, and at the same time ordered his men to open fire, and one of the shots hit the stern of the poor bandit's ship, and the whole ship burst into flames, and then leaked and sank. At this critical moment, the sky was suddenly dark, the wind and clouds were overshadowed, and a heavy fog actually filled the Poyang Lake without warning, enveloping all the ships on both sides. ”

Just when the two sides were in shock, two points of red fire had appeared from the fog, breaking through the fog and splitting the water, and cruising straight towards the boat on which the poor bandits were riding; in the mist, everyone could vaguely see that these two points of fire were actually the eyes of a behemoth, and in the haze it seemed that they looked like fish and not fish, like beasts and not beasts, although most of the body was immersed in the lake water, but the small half of the body exposed on the surface of the lake was also the size of three zhang in a radius, and suddenly frightened the rich and poor bandits and the two gangs did not dare to move. ”

"The poor bandit was a little bold, seeing that his ship was hit by artillery, and was about to sink in the blink of an eye, and he was a dead word on his left and right, so he might as well give it a go. He immediately jumped off the sinking ship, and fell straight on the monster's back, and as it had happened, the monster seemed to have come to save him, and when the poor bandit sat down on the monster, the monster was about to straighten up and stretch out four fleshy feet to paddle the water, and then he stepped on the waves, and castrated like the wind, but after a meal, he completely disappeared into the fog, and there was no trace of it and the poor bandit......

When Xie Yixiang heard this, she finally spoke. I only heard her ask lightly: "So at this moment, I'm dreaming again, right?"

The storyteller was silent for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, is it a mistake? Life is in a half-dream, half-awake, and when you wake up from a dream." What is the difference between a dream and a wake-up?

Xie Yixiang shook her head and said slowly: "Although I am not a protégé of a sage, I also know the truth of 'not doing something'. Therefore, even if you can't do everything right in your daily life, you must at least be worthy of heaven and earth and your own heart. Yan Sidao, so you don't have to bother to fool me in vain, you must know that every word you say at this moment, I will not believe a word from beginning to end, let alone such a dream nonsense at this moment?"

After saying that, she suddenly stretched out her hand, and the volley was empty, and the mess that was inseparable from her had appeared in Xie Yixiang's hand out of thin air.

"Since it's in a dream, and it's in my dream, of course it's up to me. ”

Where Xie Yixiang's words fell, the chaos in his hand was already cold, and then he slashed down, and the knife light passed, and the storyteller on the opposite side, that is, Yan Sidao, was immediately split in two by the chaos, and cut into two pieces.

But seeing that the two pieces of body were as thin as pieces of paper, floating in the air endlessly, a long sigh sounded from behind Xie Yixiang, and said leisurely: "Your dream, why is it not my dream? You must know that at this moment, between you and me, it is already you and me, and I have you, and in this future life, you and I are afraid that we will be inseparable again." ”

Xie Yixiang turned around suddenly, and another intact speech had already appeared behind him, just smoking a dry cigarette all day long, still hiding his figure in the smoke that came out. She couldn't help but be angry: "What kind of tricks are you playing? How did you end up in my dreams? Get out of here!"

That Yan Sidao just smiled sadly: "Didn't you just keep saying that you didn't believe a word of my words from beginning to end, let alone such a dream nonsense at this moment? Since you don't believe it, why do you need to ask me?"

Hearing Yan Sidao's words, Xie Yixiang, who was originally angry, was actually deflated in an instant, and the chaos in his hand also drooped. In fact, she couldn't be clearer in her heart, compared with the words and thoughts in front of her, the gap between the two sides is too big after all, and she doesn't even have the qualifications to be his opponent, so what's the point of resisting?

So from the beginning to the present, from the Purple Mountain to Poyang Lake, I can only be played with by this words and thoughts forever. Could it be that as Yan Sidao just said, in the future of this life, he will be subject to this person?

Hearing Yan Sidao, he suddenly sneered, and continued in his ethereal voice: "Speaking of the word 'ghost talk', the story I just told is the real ghost story, and it is the ghost story made up by those foolish people in the market after tea and dinner. The reason why I want to tell you these nonsense is because everything that happened after that seems to make sense only by applying these nonsense. ”

Speaking of this, Yan Sidao took a long puff of dry smoke and continued to tell his story: "It is said that the monster rescued the poor bandits...... Unexpectedly, Xie Yixiang suddenly interjected this time, and said coldly: "You clean up your mouth for me, otherwise Hugh will blame me for being ruthless." ”

Yan Sidao was not angry but happy, and said lightly: "Since you have this scolding, it means that you are listening carefully to these nonsense words I said." At that moment, he couldn't help laughing, and said: "Well, it is said that the monster saved the master who had no money, and the rich bandit side is naturally angry." Afterwards, someone said to the rich bandits that the monster that rescued the enemy was actually the manifestation of the lake god in Poyang Lake, and seeing the lake god's current behavior, it was better to spend money to do a ritual, and then use pigs and sheep as sacrifices, praying that the lake god would turn against him and help his side. When the rich bandit heard this, he immediately agreed. ”

On the second day, the rich bandit sent people to prepare on Huolong Mountain on the shore of Poyang Lake, and roasted ten strong cattle with a fierce fire. After a while, I saw the water of Poyang Lake under Huolong Mountain turbulent, and it seemed that there was a behemoth swimming underwater. The rich bandit immediately ordered a roasted bull to be thrown into the lake for sacrifice, intending to take the opportunity to see what the so-called lake god was. As the strong ox fell, when it was still a few feet high and low from the surface of the lake, suddenly the surface of the lake cracked, and a giant monster about six feet long and four feet wide broke through the water, and swallowed the strong cow with one mouth.

Speaking of this, Yan Sidao took another puff of dry smoke, swallowed the clouds and mist, and said: "Speaking of the 'turtle', it is a big fish that resembles a turtle, which has existed since ancient times, and its lifespan is extremely long, which is also commonly known as 'Wang Ba'. According to historical records, in the past, King Mu of Zhou went out to the east to Jiujiang, Jiangxi, because of the dense rivers, the march was blocked, so the army of the sect wantonly hunted and killed the big turtle to fill the river and build bridges, so that it could be unimpeded, and finally defeated the enemy in the east. Since then, the stone monuments inside and outside the temple and the tombstones in front of the emperor's tomb have to be carried by stone turtles, which is the source of this. There are even later people who exaggerate and say that the poor thief ...... It is said that the reason why the master who had no money was able to sit on the dragon chair in the end was because he had been carried by this big turtle. ”

Xie Yixiang snorted coldly and said lightly: "Why don't you say that it is the innate imperial qi of the Son of Heaven, and he has a hundred spirit protectors, which attracted the big turtle to rescue him?"

Yan Sidao laughed and said: "There is a saying that 'people are divided into groups, and things are gathered by like', in my opinion, it is the divine dragon helping the divine dragon, and the king eight carries the king eight." He didn't wait for Xie Yixiang to reply, and hurriedly continued: "To get back to the point, the rich bandit threw himself into the lake with a cooked ox, causing the monster in the lake to appear. When everyone saw it, although they knew that it was a turtle, they had never seen such a huge turtle, and most of them were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and called it the god of the lake. ”

However, after the rich bandit saw the true nature of the monster, he looked calm, and taught people to continue to throw the roasted strong oxen into Poyang Lake, and the big turtle ate six strong oxen at the foot of Huolong Mountain, and he was still unsatisfied. I saw that he asked his subordinates to carry over a big iron ball weighing more than 1,000 catties, and this big iron ball had already been roasted on the fierce fire with those strong cattle before, and it had been burned red at this time. Sure enough, after all, the big turtle underestimated the sinister nature of the human heart, and did not doubt it at the moment, jumped up from the lake again, and swallowed the big red iron ball into its stomach in one bite. ”

When the hot iron ball rolled into the stomach, the big turtle was burned to the stomach, and it struggled hard in the lake, and then tossed dozens of huge waves high, and finally stopped, leaving a huge corpse floating on the surface of the lake, with a large smell of burning, and the blood flowing from the big turtle's body almost dyed the entire Poyang Lake red. ”

"When the rich bandit saw that the big turtle was dead, he said fiercely: 'The whole of Jiangnan is mine, and I am the only king on this Poyang Lake!