Chapter III: Commitments

In front of Han Lin was a small bamboo raft, that is, more than a dozen bamboo poles were tied together with unknown vines, this vine looked quite strong, soaked in the water for too long, there were some algae on the vines, and the main body of the bamboo raft was also a little yellow, it seemed to have been used for many years.

"This raft has been used for many years, and it is still intact, so there is no need to hesitate, even such a small raft can chop the waves and cross the river, just enough, enough is enough!"

As if seeing Han Lin's hesitation, the hunchbacked old man said with a smile on his face, and at the same time stepped onto the bamboo raft himself, stood on it steadily, and then looked at Han Lin.

Han Lin didn't want to be underestimated by a hunchbacked old man, not to mention that he thought about it, there had never been an accident at this ferry for so many years, how could he happen to encounter such an unlucky thing.

As soon as he thought of this, Han Lin also put his mind at ease, he forced himself not to look at the rushing river in front of him, but just silently thought in his heart, this is just the small river ditch at the entrance of the village, don't be afraid, don't be afraid.

"Childe, you can come up to the old decay. ”

The hunchbacked old man saw that Han Lin only closed his eyes and squirmed his lips by himself, and he didn't see any other movements. He seemed to be playful, and with a slight stretch of his hand, he didn't know how he did it, a blind and hunchbacked old man.

Han Lin felt a strong force pouring into his body, and his body was like a fluttering leaf, and it immediately fell on the bamboo raft.

"Uncle, you!"

Han Lin was dumbfounded, and there were many doubts rising in his heart, but the old man just used a bamboo pole to the shore, and the bamboo raft swayed towards the center of the river.

"Childe, stand firm, the old man will cross the river with you. ”

The hunchbacked old man didn't seem to want to explain much, and he slowly probed the bottom of the river with a bamboo pole, so that the raft could survive the wind and waves.

After a moment of silence, Han Lin looked at the churning river in front of him, and his heart soared.

Suddenly, a golden carp leaped out of the murky river water and fell directly into Han Lin's hands, which surprised Han Lin.

"This, this is a carp?"

Han Lin's eyes widened, staring at the carp in his hand that was still alive, its golden scales shining in the sun, flashing Han Lin's eyes.

For some reason, the carp, which was still jumping around, suddenly calmed down when he noticed that Han Lin was looking at it.

"The golden carp crosses the dragon gate, the son is really a person with a deep fortune, this will try to succeed immediately, even in the middle of the three yuan, the old decay is here to bless the son in advance. ”

The hunchbacked old man said coldly, Han Lin noticed that the old man's tone had changed a little, if his words were just ordinary politeness before, and there was even a hint of indifference, then now, Han Lin actually heard a little joy from his tone.

And isn't this old man a blind man? How do you know it's a golden carp?

"Childe wants to know why the old man knows that this is a golden carp?"

The hunchbacked old man suddenly became talkative, as if he had encountered something happy.

The old man said slowly, when Xiaosheng put this golden carp into the river, he should have a good fate, and it will not cost her life in vain. ”

Han Lin squatted down lightly and put the golden carp into the river, the golden carp was quite spiritual, and it stayed in the river for a while, looked at Han Lin's appearance, and then slowly left under Han Lin's wave.

"Childe has a benevolent heart, and the old man admires it. ”

The old man tapped the bamboo pole, and the raft moved smoothly on the lake.

"Did Childe just now wonder if such a blind and blind person as old as Childe could know that in Childe's hand was a golden carp. ”

The old man paused, then continued.

"You must know that ordinary mortals look at people, only rely on their eyes, and many times the naked eye is mortal, and they can't recognize the changes of true immortals. And some people look at people with the eyes of the heart, and look at people with the eyes of the heart, so that they can recognize their true changes, even if their people are ever-changing, they cannot escape their only true self. ”

"Since these two tricks were abolished, Lao Yu has gradually become aware of people, and therefore feels that the world is quite big. When I think of all kinds of absurd things in the past, I feel like a cloud of smoke, with only one empty word, running through it, and I am ashamed of my old age. ”

"In the first half of my life, I was brave and fierce, fighting here and there, but in the end, because of a gambling fight, I completely disappeared, and the old man lost his heart because of this, and came here to be a ferryman. ”

"Senpai wasn't mortal?"

Han Lin sensitively grasped the suspicion in the old man's words, ordinary mortals know people with their naked eyes, but the old man knows people with his heart, doesn't it mean that the old man is not an ordinary mortal.

However, for Han Lin's question, the old man did not answer directly, but sighed, as if he was reminiscing about something, and after a while, he continued to speak,

"Childe, do you know, why is this Feixian Ferry called this name?"

Han Lin shook his head, he came to this ferry for the first time in his life, how could he know the origin of the name of this Flying Immortal Crossing?

"Childe needs to know that a long time ago, this Feixian Ferry was not called Feixian Ferry, but an unknown small ferry, and the river was not as turbulent as it is now, which made people feel uneasy when crossing the river. ”

"One day, there were two immortals fighting in this river. The two of them fought upside down, the wind and clouds changed, and all kinds of spells were overwhelming, and even the river was widened. ”

Eventually, one of the immortals was knocked out of the mortal dust and was pinned to his head by another with a needle, immobilizing him. After that, the victorious immortals departed. ”

The nearby villagers saw that the defeated immortal was noisy every day and couldn't move, so they secretly gave him some melons and fruits to eat every day to keep him alive. ”

After some time, the villagers took pity on him, and pulled out the steel needle from his forehead, and the immortal was free again, and he flew away without seeing him repay his kindness. ”

Until the villagers had forgotten about it, the immortal suddenly reappeared. He defeated his enemies and became the ultimate winner, and he came to repay the favor. ”

He gave a lot of gold, silver and jewelry to the nearby villagers, and left them many promises to ensure their lives and safety. ”

Later, in order to thank this immortal, the villagers rebuilt the original small ferry and named it Feixiandu. ”

"Uncle, are you an immortal?"

Han Lin suddenly asked, this old man is too unusual, definitely not an ordinary person.

"Childe said and laughed, I'm just an old immortal who ferries at this ferry, if I can cross others, I can't cross myself, how can I be an immortal?"

"That ......"

Han Lin wanted to ask again, but heard the old man say,

"Childe, it's here, let's go down. ”

Han Lin had no choice but to give up and cautiously stepped ashore to the shore, and when he turned around to ask the old man for the price, he found that the bamboo raft had slowly sailed towards the opposite bank.

"Boss, Xiaosheng hasn't given the money yet, boss!

Han Lin stomped his feet on the shore urgently, waving and shouting, but the old man's back was getting farther and farther away, and a heavy fog suddenly filled the river, blocking Han Lin's vision.

Since he was a child, Han Lin never liked to owe others anything, but he never expected that he would not be able to pay this money today.

Just when Han Lin was at a loss, he suddenly heard the old man's voice coming from the mist.

"Childe, the old man has a fate with you, and I won't accept your money today, as long as you make a promise, the next time you and I meet, it will be the day when this promise ends, and then I will pay the boat money. ”

"There is no one to stay in the fifty miles ahead, only a broken temple can live, with the strength of the child's feet, it should be able to arrive in the evening, the son should set off early." ”