Chapter 41: The Island of Red and White Bones
The mountains are not connected, and the water is constant.
Therefore, most of the rushing roads are ferries.
The young man carried a bronze long sword on his back, led the old fat donkey, and led the little scholar with a small bamboo box on his back, standing on the ferryhead of the lake and waiting for the boat to hurry.
This donkey is raised leisurely and happily, along the way, the flying boat food is good, and it is really a big fat.
No, someone came to ask for the price just now, and the price made Shan Shuang's eyes shine.
The little scholar watched, but worried about the old donkey. It's just that the donkey doesn't know it at all, and walks by the ferry and eats water and grass.
If it can understand the minds of those donkey dealers, I don't know if it can still have an appetite.
I have to say that the genes of donkeys are actually not bad. At least the disobedience of water and soil will not limit it, and it seems that no matter where you go, you will be well fed, which makes Shan and Shuang envious.
There are not many people at the ferry, but there are also many of them. Most of them are scholars who are in a hurry, and if there is no donkey, the single and double are not conspicuous.
With a donkey, there will be more eyes, and there will be more unnecessary trouble.
Fortunately, there was a young Taoist priest who carried a peachwood sword on his back and several talismans hanging on his waist. There are no miscellaneous abacus and nonsense, but a compass and looking around.
The ferryman who came was very polite to the Taoist priest, and some scholars also let the Taoist priest get on the boat first.
It can be seen that although it is a place where Confucianism is promoted, it can also include the rest of the learning. In the world, there are not many people who can be known for their knowledge.
Confucianism, its own astronomical mountain!
Taoism, there is also the White Cloud Temple.
The soldiers and the Buddhists all have their own merits.
I love Confucian learning, but I don't hate the rest of the learning, but I am more curious. His own teacher also praised many Taoist learnings.
I wish to read the strengths of all families, and to scrutinize knowledge with knowledge, and the knowledge that can be obtained in the end is my own knowledge.
Although he learned etiquette and read some Confucian sages, he was not considered to be his own knowledge.
A student is a permanent student, and a sir is a permanent sir.
The path of learning and the path of teaching are actually the same thing.
Although the ferry boat is not as big as the Qingtian boat, it is not small. The donkey occupies a corner, but it will have to pay a little more for the boat.
When everyone got into the boat, the boatman shouted and got up, and the four oarsmen who were in charge of the boat shook the oars.
The boat swayed away, neither slow nor fast. Scholars are still talking, and those who are thinking are also thinking.
The only ones who are really busy are the oarsmen. And then there is the young man of Taoism.
The ferries have their own routes and sections.
The single and double choice is a long-distance boat. It's not across continents, it's just that it takes three or four days to cross a few large lakes.
The word "featured" is actually quite good. In the rippling lake, it is the most pleasant and pleasant scenery.
Scholars talk about some knowledge, and they also ask about odds and doubles in their spare time. When I heard that it was from a secluded island, I was even more interested.
Some people say that it is a young travel, which is enviable. There are also people who have more white eyes and more contempt in their hearts.
Although the island is large, it is actually a poor country for Confucianism. Youzhou, in fact, is the most admired soldier.
In all kinds of battles, the winner is the emperor! One is the manipulation of that person, and the other is the ups and downs of the people's hearts.
There are several worlds in the world, but in fact, they are similar to the land of secluded continents, not one. The real transcendence may only be the color of this water and sky, and it also has Tianwen Mountain.
Scholars are also people in the world, and they have grievances, good and bad, and they have never taken them to heart.
However, there are two people, especially the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes in the land of the Hidden Continent, so they ask a lot. Shan Shuang came to the interest, snatched the small bamboo box that was talking about the little scholar with others, became a small table, took the shocking wood in his arms, shook the fan, and began to tell those landscape stories.
If you really want to talk about it, this is his knowledge, so he speaks seriously, but it is moving.
It's not the story of the teacher in Dilonggou, it's all about my own heart, but there are more stories, and there are signs of hope, and when I talk about it, it will have more flavor.
is the sky of the hanger, and they all listen carefully. These things are not new things that can be heard on the cold Jade Hanging Mountain.
Gradually, the voices of the single and double on the boat overwhelmed everyone. Even those who don't like the readers, they all give more or less face.
After all, it's nice to have more fun in your ears. Especially for readers, what they see and hear is even more important.
In addition to Confucianism, the rivers and lakes of Youzhou are not visible to these scholars. If you don't have that kind of heart, in fact, many people will not be able to get out of this world for a lifetime.
A small ream, but it is worth a lot. If you want to go to Youzhou, it's a lot of money.
One son, but still stumped the hero. This is especially true for those who read. The four treasures of the study room and the cold window read hard, and that was a money word.
So when it arrived, Shan Shuang meowed a few words to the little scholar in his heart. The little scholar looked embarrassed and threw home, and he didn't want to, but for the sake of a pot of soju that Shan Shuang admitted, he secretly took the copper coin sent by Shan Shuang and threw it to Shan Shuang first.
Suddenly, a group of people were dumbfounded. Even the little Taoist priest couldn't help but roll his eyes, this Tuoke was too improper.
Relying on his own scholar is really not authentic, and he can pull down his face.
It's just that they can pull their faces down, but they can't hang up, so they can only spend more spare money on the boat money.
Looking at the single and double who were happy to collect the money, the little scholar had already opened his eyes sideways. and the reader who just chatted happily, without hooking up half a sentence.
The rest of them were already secretly scolding in their hearts. This half-baked storyteller always tells half of the story, but he remembers the door to clear the reward.
The boatman was also smiling happily, pretending not to see, but just rushing to the boat.
It wasn't until midnight that the boat approached an island in thin detail.
In fact, it is not called an island, but a small rocking stone in front of the island. In order to be more stable at night, it is not necessary to wander around, and there is no direction.
Shan Shuang asked suspiciously, "Boatman, why don't you go to the island?"
The island not far away is more stable than this tucker. The trees on the island are lush and green, and I am afraid that the area is not small.
The boatman waved his hand again and again, and said, "You can't go to this island." If you hear some sounds at night, the guest officer will not hear them. ”
Now, on the contrary, the Taoist young man became interested, the compass in his hand swayed, and asked, "What's the matter? Could it be that there is something dirty?"
The boatman hurriedly dissuaded, "Don't mess around, the things on this island are not ordinary. has been in turmoil for many years, and there are voices of women crying and pity every night, and no matter how many Taoists rush in, there is no shadow of anyone coming out. As long as we don't bother, we can settle down in this rockstorm for the night, and there will be no trouble. ”
The young Taoist touched the peachwood sword behind his back and did not speak.
The old boatman saw the thoughts of some Taoist chiefs, and he carried countless passengers, but he couldn't understand the intentions of some Taoist masters.
It was only after saying a few words of peace to the scholars and a few words of advice that a few oarsmen set up tents on the leeward rocks, which could provide some shelter for everyone at night.
The old boatman obviously didn't rely on this tucker once or twice, but he chose it well. There is just a small stone platform for everyone to cultivate. If you really want to be suitable, you can like some boats, and you can squeeze in the cabin for the night.
The night breeze is blowing, and the sunset is really beautiful.
When half of the sunset falls in the water, it looks like half of the sky. The smoky sunset and the pale yellow water sky always give people a sense of drinking and drunken poetry.
No, little scholar, I don't know where to ask for a pot of wine, I think it was secretly sent by these readers. I just want to see this little scholar, how much alcohol he drinks.
Nazole wine likes to smack its lips, and it is extremely pleasing.
In fact, it's not that I feel how the wine tastes, but I really have a lot of examples, I have seen too many drunkards in the market, and there are Danshuang who loves to get drunk. Learn to be "drunk", but there is more than learning.
Talking and laughing with that group of scholars, but it is much better than him, the half-gentleman who is remembered.
Sometimes Shan Shuang really feels that although Chaotian is a spirit sword, he is a natural reader, much stronger than his blind gentleman.
Whether it is learning, or pure body and mind, it is actually a good choice. It's just that my brain is stupid, and I don't remember much about learning.
But if you really want to say stupid, in fact, compared with single and double, it is just not smart.
He's a stupid guy in both cases.
It's just that this kind of thing can't be envied. Singles and doubles can only think about it in their hearts, think too much, and feel very good, they are a gentleman anyway.
I couldn't help but wave my fist, and finally had some weight. If it weren't for the fact that the platform was not large, the seven snail steps would not be able to be used, and Shan and Shuang really wanted to make so many punches.
After all, the sunset has completely fallen, and the night is gradually covering, which is not as quiet as the secluded island, and there is always some turbulence of water in the lake.
Lying on the straw mat prepared by the boatman, looking up, there is a strange starry sky. The night sky is also really beautiful.
It's not like the land of Youzhou, it's always so gray and misty, and there are always a few that can flicker. Only one of them seemed to overwhelm the entire starry sky.
Carry off the palm!
The starry sky of water and sky is bright, and the stars are shining, and all the stars are shining together.
Sleepiness came, and the single and double slept quite peacefully. Don't look at the little scholar who looks shaky, but how sober he actually is, he knows it well.
The spirit sword is really another great benefit of sword cultivation.
It's just midnight, and Shan Shuang suddenly woke up from a dream. It was quiet all around, sweating profusely, as if someone had choked someone's throat, panting but not getting any breath.
Shan Shuang touched his throat, but it was empty.
I walked to the lake and looked at it, but I was out of the world, stunned, and my face was white.
In the reflection of the lake, a red-clothed man was floating behind Shan Shuang, and his long, loose sleeves were choking Shan Shuang's throat.
A pair of hands, drenched in blood, merged with the bright red clothes.
Under the thick long hair, the head slowly lifted. Suddenly, a miserable face with indistinct facial features and blurred flesh and blood was revealed.
Even if Shan Shuang was never very afraid of these, he couldn't help but scream, but he was choked by his throat and couldn't make any sound.
A king eight punches, but it seemed to hit the void, and there was no reaction at all.
On the contrary, his body surged uncontrollably into the water, and the thrust was not something he could stop.
In the midst of the crisis, a burst of golden light flashed. screamed, trembled, and woke up only to find that he was still on the straw mat.
The little scholar Chaotian was guarding against the young Taoist master, and glanced at the talisman that had just been pasted in his hand, and then hurriedly signaled Chaotian to step back and hugged his fists, "Thank you!"
The little Taoist took back the talisman, a little embarrassed that he couldn't understand, glanced at the island again, and said, "You're polite, subduing demons and eliminating demons is a Taoist matter." It's just that this female ghost's cultivation is not low, and she fled to the island, and if she wants to catch it, it will be difficult. ”
Listening to it alone, for the first time, I felt that the four words of subduing demons and eliminating demons were not completely offensive.
Xiaodao Chang's brows were very heavy, and after a long sigh, he still decided to go into the water.
The old shipkeeper showed his head in the cabin and said, "The Taoist really wants to go? ”
The Taoist nodded solemnly, "If it doesn't hurt people, it doesn't matter, since it is harmful to people's minds, you can't keep it." ”
As he spoke, he revealed a jade plaque on his waist.
A Taiji figure in front of you, and a cozy character on the back.
The old boatman hurriedly bowed his hand and said, "It turned out to be the Taoist of Longhu Mountain, forgive me for my clumsiness, I couldn't see the true body of the Taoist chief." ”
The little Taoist priest waved his hand, but he didn't value these false names, and asked, "Do you know the specific situation inside?"
The old boatman shook his head, "We usually come here, and we don't see today's events. As long as it's not close to the island, it's fine. If the Taoist wants to go, I still have a bamboo boat at the stern, which is slightly stronger. ”
The little Taoist priest nodded, thanked the boatman, and prepared to row away. Shan Shuang hurriedly followed, and the little Taoist priest couldn't help frowning.
Shan Shuang stretched out his hand and touched the bronze long sword, just a flicker, the little Taoist priest didn't say much, and let Shan Shuang follow.
When the bamboo boat was far away, the two sides said, "You trust the boatman so much? He is so calm about this, and he borrows this boat, aren't you afraid that the thing and the boatman are all the way?"
The little Taoist stared at Shan Shuang, his expression was very strange, and after a long time, he said, "The rivers and lakes of Youzhou, there are really so many intrigues?
Shan Shuang was stunned, and for a while, he suddenly realized that he was far away from the land of Youzhou.
The little Taoist priest showed a hint of shame again and said, "This matter has nothing to do with the boatman. There are two reasons, one is that this female ghost has really never been to Tushi, and tonight, it is because I have done the Fa, and I plan to lure her out and take it in one fell swoop. ”
Shan Shuang's expression sank, and after a long time, he was used as a magic weapon for practice, and he was an innocent victim, no wonder this little Taoist priest looked strange.
Speaking of the second, the little Taoist priest was quite serious, "Moreover, this kind of ghost thing, the evil spirit is too heavy, and the mountains and rivers are weird, weird and unpredictable." If the boatman has contact with her, he will inevitably leave some clues. Don't say anything else, let's just talk about the inheritance of my Dragon and Tiger Mountain, which can still be seen. ”
Shan Shuang asked, "How sure are you about dealing with this ghost?"
The little Taoist priest's face was solemn, he took out the compass, carefully scrutinized it, and pinched his fingers again, "Difficult! If you get out of this island, you can still be so sure." But in the end, you also saw it, and she escaped by luck. And this island is the place where she turns into a ghost, heaven and earth are overwhelmed, and she has to go in and see if she has a chance of winning. ”
Shan Shuang asked again, "In that case, the Taoist chief is still going? Isn't it nine deaths?"
For the power of that ghost, single and double can be regarded as knowledge. It's weird and unpredictable, but it's even trickier than ordinary dusters.
That weird dream is the most terrifying. If he is really dragged into the water, he feels that he is afraid that he will really be hit.
The young Taoist seemed to cheer Shan Shuang up, and said, "It's not like this." If it really comes to the critical moment, you will be gone. If you really want to fight to the death, this female ghost will definitely die. ”
Nodding his head in both hands, he couldn't look at the little Taoist priest twice.
Although Yi Gongzi is not very worthy of deep friendship, the praise of Taoist knowledge is another matter.
True, the Taoist family also has the righteousness of the Taoist.
When he stepped into the island, the young Taoist handed over a few more talismans to Shan Shuang, and said some attention, and then the two of them walked quickly towards the direction of the compass.
The island is densely forested, but fortunately, both of them still have some kung fu foundation. This young Taoist is also a mountain man, and he opens the road very quickly.
It's just that the deeper you go, the more cold wind prevails. In the empty forest, there is always a cry. Occasionally, there seemed to be one or two women's cries.
Click!
Suddenly there was a crisp sound, and both of them couldn't help but squat down.
As soon as the Taoist master talisman was unfurled, it actually turned into a fire lamp, floating beside the two of them, and the ground was gloomy and white.
The two just glanced at each other, and suddenly, they saw a red dress in the distance.
The Taoist hurriedly rushed forward, and he didn't dare to fall behind. If you really want to be one-on-one, he still doesn't know how much strength the female ghost has.
And that weird method, Shan Shuang is still too jealous.
Walking inside, on this island, there were originally people's homes. There are some simple wooden houses that can accommodate a large number of people.
It's just that now, at most, it's all white bones, and it's a little scary to look at.
In the center of the house, where the female ghost in red was howling and crying. The young Taoist priest pounced, the peachwood sword in his hand was drawn, and the female ghost suddenly opened her teeth and claws.
A burst of shrill chirps seems to have penetrated deep into the sanity and made people drowsy!
The young Taoist shouted violently, and Shan Shuang woke up in shock, and hurriedly protected his mind.
I have to say that the three words of the young Taoist dragon and tiger mountain are not blank. The peach wood sword in his hand was generous and brilliant, and the talisman was all over the sky, turning into calcium carbide firelight, which made the female ghost unable to turn over for a while.
Oh!
It's just that these methods also seem to stimulate female ghosts.
In the midst of the howl, he came straight to the single and double. The Taoist chief naturally did not allow it, and then took a bronze mirror, and the golden light emitted made the female ghost feel painful.
Bursts of black mist rushed in, enveloping the female ghost firmly, and the black grimaces seemed to be the faces of the island's life.
or frightened, or screaming, or dying.
The Taoist chief was even more furious, "They are all ghosts, you dare to detain their souls and prevent them from being reincarnated, what kind of cruel means." ”
A Taoist robe is windy, like a golden light on the body.
It's just that the tearing sound of the female ghost crying is revealed, the black fog is getting thicker and thicker, and the evil aura is condensed little by little, it is a temporary face, with a big mouth, as if it is so scared that its heart is broken!