In the meantime, although 1,200 miles are running to resist the wind, it is not a disease, it is the Changge River in this spring and summer.

The land route is different from the waterway, the scenery on the road is also different, the scenery on the land route is a real experience, and the subtleties can be seen clearly, but this waterway is different, the water potential of the Changge River is turbulent, and the boat is like riding the wind, the scenery on both sides of the Changge River is passing by, just a glimpse, but it is far more precious than the details that can be seen in the subtleties.

Wang Yuanbao sat on the bow of the boat, holding a rather old book in his hand and looking at it carefully, which was given to him by his cheap "nephew" Zhu Zifeng, the head of Fengshui State, just an ordinary sage book, but the most precious thing is the annotations in the book.

Reading is the most taboo not to seek to understand, although there is no need to chew the words word by word, but the essence of it can never be confused, read a hundred times its meaning to see itself, such people, very few, more or need to be steady and steady, slowly understand the truth in the book.

Wang Yuanbao is not the kind of person who can have an epiphany, what he can do is just to work steadily, Zhu Zifeng's book can be described as well-intentioned, although it is just a family's words, but it is better than Wang Yuanbao's own exploration, saving a lot of unnecessary trouble.

The truth that readers can comprehend is often limited by their vision, but Zhu Zifeng is different, he is now standing at the peak of power, one person is above ten thousand people, and the sage books he annotates, the people in it, and the truth of things, are not comparable to those old scholars who are poor and poor.

In fact, Zhu Zifeng sent more than Wang Yuanbao alone, Jiang Ayuan and Han Shen, who went to study at Zhongnan Academy, no matter what they say, are his junior brothers and sisters, the same door, this senior brother can't be stingy, as for what to send, Wang Yuanbao is not clear, but Tang Xiake is very happy, and he grinds out the last jar of monkey wine in Zhu Zifeng's mansion.

It is worthy of being a person from the rivers and lakes, this eye for wine, Wang Yuanbao can't learn, but Wang Yuanbao raises the wine in the sword gourd, but it has also changed, Fengshui National Capital produces good wine, although there is no signboard, but the mellow taste is far better than the spirits of the cities.

"Good and evil hang in the balance, but they cannot be really referred to. Wang Yuanbao read out loud, most of the people on this ferry are Jianghu people and foot merchants, but Wang Yuanbao is an outlier among them.

The Changge River is the longest river basin in the territory of the Longquan Dynasty, with three thousand miles of waterway, connecting the east and west of the Longquan Dynasty, and communicating with each other, all relying on this Changge River.

Tang Xiake leaned in front of Wang Yuanbao and said: "How about it, this Changge River is good, the Jiankangjing moat is directly diverted from the Changge River, and among the landscape gods of the entire Longquan Dynasty, the water god Niangniang who belongs to the Changge River has the highest official rank, and is directly canonized by the emperor." ”

These anecdotes were all unheard of by Wang Yuanbao, Jiang Ayuan and Han Shen also looked curious, listening to Tang Xiake talk about the strange stories on the Changge River.

However, soon the two of them were attracted by the movement in the Changge River, and the big snow-white fish swam back and forth in the clear water of the Changge River, causing the people on the ferry to exclaim.

After the merger of Kyaukjiao Zhou and Nanzhan Zhou, the finless porpoise that originally lived in the Tsing Yi River came to the Changge River of the Longquan Dynasty along this waterway.

Wang Yuanbao was not overly surprised, in fact, when the sloppy Tianjun Grandmaster Xie took him to Kyaukzhou, he had seen this snow-white finless porpoise, it was not strange, it was strange and self-defeating, this is the words in the book, but Wang Yuanbao is more, he has seen a lot, and he doesn't think it's strange.

"Look, there!!"

A young Jianghu man pointed to a piece of water not far away and exclaimed.

The people on the ferry looked in the direction pointed by the young Jianghu man, and couldn't help but gasp, in the calm Changge River water, there were waves like Bai Lian in Tingzhou in that water.

The boat boss who holds the boat

Naturally, he also saw it, and hurriedly ran up to the deck from under the cabin, knelt down in the water Tingzhou, which was like a white exercise, and kept kowtowing, and there were words in his mouth: "The water god Niangniang is angry, the water god Niangniang is angry, we have no intention of offending, the water god Niangniang has a large number, after we cross the river, we will definitely offer you three animals and five animals and incense, and the water god Niangniang is angry......"

The foot merchants on the ferry also knelt down with the boss of the boat, and kept kowtowing and praying, which was nothing more than offering incense and three animals and five animals, while the people on the ferry were disdainful, but they were also like a great enemy.

In the end, the foot merchants are just for money, and they are very life-saving, and the people in the rivers and lakes who lick the blood at the tip of the knife don't believe in gods and ghosts at all, and there are many strange things on the rivers and lakes, and they are naturally not surprised, but what is happening in this still makes them vigilant.

Wang Yuanbao put away the book in his hand, blocking Jiang Ayuan and Han Shen behind him, and Tang Xiake also came to Wang Yuanbao's side, looking at the white Lian-like waves that were getting closer and closer on Tingzhou in the distance.

After going through so many things, Wang Yuanbao naturally believed in the saying that mountains and rivers have spirits, after all, in the bookbox behind him, there were still fragments of the golden body of a mountain and water spirit official, which he couldn't help but believe.

In addition, the system of the gods of the landscape, as well as the official ranks, are all made by Confucian scholars, which is really a bit ironic.

The mountains have gods, the water has spirits, and a low hill-like mountain also has land mountain gods, not to mention the Changge River of thousands of miles of waterway?

The boat boss and the foot merchant kept praying, but they did not calm the turbulent Bai Lian waves, but became more and more turbulent.

The Si Wuxian on Wang Yuanbao's waist actually trembled gently with the surging Bai Lian waves, Wang Yuanbao's heart sank, when Si Wuxian trembled, it was when it was excited, and most of the things that could make Si Wuxian excited were not a good thing.

The temples of the gods of mountains and rivers are all at the root of the mountain and the water vein, so that it is easy to control the luck of the mountains and rivers of one side, and this Changge River is thousands of miles long, and the authority of the mountains and rivers is naturally not only the water god Niangniang canonized by the emperor of the Longquan Dynasty.

The system of the gods of mountains and rivers is no different from the court in the world, and the gods who have been canonized and sealed are the princes of this side of the landscape, and the subordinate officials of the mountains and rivers will naturally not be less.

The ferry boat did not move forward, but the white waves did not mean to stop, but pressed step by step, surging towards the ferry.

Wang Yuanbao silently buttoned the talisman in his sleeve, this is the talisman drawn by Zhu Zifeng, and the talisman in it is based on the heroic righteousness in the chest of the scholar, and it is much higher than Wang Yuanbao from the old Taoist who died in the Lingguan Temple.

The people in the rivers and lakes on the ferry have held down their blades, strange and chaotic things, they have all experienced, but it is the first time to be dangerous on such a water, although they can't make up their minds in their hearts, but they can't show a timid look, people die and birds are facing the sky, the big deal is to be a water ghost.

And the boat boss of the ferry boat and the merchant who prayed were like ashes, as long as Bai Lian waves came, there would be no reason to survive, this is the heart of the Changge River, surrounded by Hao Miao smoke waves, and the only Tingzhou is behind Bai Lian waves.

Faintly, the shadow in the waves of Bai Lian became clearer, and it turned out to be a huge and friendless carapace turtle!!

The boat began to sway in the river, and the young Jianghu people were already frightened, and followed the footmen who kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"Phew!

I don't know who scolded, the young Jianghu's face turned red with shame, but he still didn't choose to stand up.

The people in the rivers and lakes value a brave person the most, who doesn't even have eggs, and is not worthy of going to the rivers and lakes.

Even if you can be safe and sound this time, this year

The people of Qingjianghu have no place in the rivers and lakes, and such soft bones are the most despicable.

And just when everyone on the ferry boat was waiting, in the clouds above Tingzhou in the Changge River, two middle-aged men who looked like Confucian students looked at the tragedy that was about to break out in the river, and they were noncommittal, just watching from the wall.

This is not under the jurisdiction of the two of them, there have never been fewer shipwrecks on the thousands of miles of waterways in the Changge River, but the two of them have long been used to it, every year the water ghosts in the Changge River have to find a substitute for the dead ghosts, and the most of the ghosts who are pulled to replace the dead are children who play with water, if they can be replaced by useless Jianghu people and businessmen in production, why not?

Therefore, the two people in the cloud were indifferent.

At the beginning, the two of them didn't want to take care of it, but the water in this landscape god system is too deep, and it is not something that a small character like them can mix, and the blood in their chests is cold, and the rest is only to ignore it, and it is better to exchange one for one than for one.

............

On the ferry, Wang Yuanbao held the talisman of the old Taoist in the Lingguan Temple who imprisoned the mountain and water Lingguan in his hand, and Si Wuxian's trembling was even more frequent, but Wang Yuanbao didn't want Si Wuxian to come out of the sheath.

Wang Yuanbao stared at the shadows in Bai Lian's waves, and said without his head: "Brother Tang, when I shout later, you can take the two of them away, the farther away the better!"

The tone was categorical and unquestionable, Tang Xiake naturally knew the danger in this, and nodded: "Okay, you can rest assured." ”

Jiang Ayuan couldn't help but worry about Wang Yuanbao, every time she faced danger, all she saw was this not very tall, even a thin figure in front of her, Jiang Ayuan was a little stupid.

If we talk about emotions, it is always like this, and the seeds planted in the heart will always grow with the baptism of this stormy time, until they grow into towering trees.

The waves got closer, and those people in the rivers and lakes who were waiting for the battle pulled out the swords on their waists, and for a while, on the small ferryboat, the qi was horizontal.

In the past, the rich king Wan crossbow shot back the river tide, and the heroism seemed to be filled in the chests of these Jianghu people at this moment, which was no worse than the Haoran righteousness in the chests of scholars!

Wang Yuanbao took a deep breath and groped for the uneven veins on the talisman, the martial arts in the Qifu dantian did not move at all, but the aura entrenched in the acupoint of his chest rushed out, coming towards the golden talisman in his hand and injecting into it.

In an instant, a sacred but somewhat ethereal and elegant aura suddenly bloomed from Wang Yuanbao's fingertips!

And at this moment, the shadow armor turtle in the white practice also came!!

"Lao Jun's edict!"

Wang Yuanbao shouted out the four ancient clumsy seals on the golden runes, and in an instant, on the golden runes, the incomplete talismans were slowly completed!

The coercion of the saint, even if it is a point, it is also the coercion of the saint, the light of the rice grain, and dare to compete with the bright moon? !

What the gods of mountains and rivers rely on is the luck of mountains and rivers, and the saints have no images in the ten directions, and there are no traces of the six traces, how can they be balanced by the luck of mountains and rivers?!

The golden talisman froze in the air.

The flowing water on the Changge River seemed to freeze at this moment, and the frightened expressions of the two Confucian students above the clouds were also fixed on their faces.

And the huge and friendless carapace turtle that was placed in Bai Lian seemed to be choked by the throat and suspended in mid-air.

An elegant figure appeared on the Changge River, treading water, and the face of this figure was blurry, but it gave people the feeling that it was as rich as jade, floating out of the dust.

"How did this god of mountains and rivers decay into such a state, alas, write it down, and it is just right to use it to slap that sanctimonious guy in the face when the time comes. ”

As he spoke, the ethereal figure waved the armor turtle and smashed it into the boulder in Tingzhou, followed by a red talisman.

"Well, why is this talisman here?"