Mo Chen and Ao Feng went out of the Yin Division of Linquan Mansion, drove the wind and clouds, and flew towards Shangyang River, obviously the latter was more excited, and directly grabbed the job of driving the clouds and flying. The two of them sat on the clouds, flying not fast, looking at the full moon in the sky, the irregular flickering of the stars, and the flow of their own Dao rhyme, Mo Chen looked at this scene and sighed: "The Dao will last forever in the world, but I waited for the Lingtai to be dusty, and I was blinded by all kinds of things in this world." ”

"Mr. Mo's words are too humble, if you can be regarded as a spiritual platform covered with dust, then what is the so-called true cultivation in this world?"

The two were talking and laughing in the clouds, and five days later, Ao Feng looked at the river below and said with a smile: "Mr. Mo, Shangyangjiang has arrived, let's go down." ”

Mo Chen nodded, Ao Feng drove the clouds and sank into the river, and after feeling Ao Feng's breath, he hurriedly saluted and said, "Meet Lord Longjun." ”

Ao Feng nodded indifferently and asked, "What about Yang'er?"

"Back to Lord Longjun's words, Master Jiang Shen has gone to the waters of Ansan Mansion, and something seems to have happened there. The Cruiser Yaksha hurriedly replied respectfully.

Ao Feng nodded, retreated from the Yaksha, and led Mo Chen straight to the Water Mansion, this Shangyang River Water Mansion looks a little bigger than Ao Mo's Water Mansion, and it is also more magnificent, worthy of being the water house of the largest river in the Great Yan Country.

The two entered a living room in the Water Mansion, and Lao Long Aofeng took out two jars of wine and put them on the table, and said to Mo Chen: " Mr. Mo, these two jars of wine are brewed by the old man himself, with a little spirit fruit fairy grass, and then infected by the old man's breath, not only the taste is mellow, but also some wonderful use for cultivation, the old man named him Longyuan Brew, the old man has been brewing for more than 100 years, but only dozens of altars, so many years of banquet guests, also used up a lot, at this time there are only ten altars left, this time only two altars out, you don't say that the old man is stingy, I really don't have much here. ”

Mo Chen heard Ao Feng's introduction, his heart was already hooked, his eyes looked at the wine jar, Ao Feng saw this, he chuckled smugly, patted the wine jar with both hands, and the mud on the altar was suddenly slapped down, and then a mellow and intoxicating aroma of wine filled the entire room, Mo Chen took a deep sip, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he exclaimed: "Good wine!"

Then picked up the wine glass on the table, poured out a glass of wine, this wine was amber, maybe it had been stored for too long, there was a hint of viscosity, Mo Chen picked up the wine glass, took a sip, his eyes lit up, and he praised the good wine again!

Ao Feng instructed the fish lady standing at the door to serve a few snacks, and then poured a glass of wine and drank it with Mo Chen.

After five days like this, Mo Chen and Ao Feng drank and discussed, or played a few games, but it was quite leisurely, but this old dragon's chess skills were obviously not comparable to Shen Bowen in Anxi County at the beginning, and every time it ended in Mo Chen's fiasco, Mo Chen couldn't help but miss the days when he pecked each other with Shen Bowen's rookies.

"Haha, Mr. Mo, this game is won by the old man again. ”

Ao Feng put down the sunspot in his hand and laughed at Mo Chen, his tone a little proud.

Mo Chen looked helplessly at Bai Zi, who was besieged and killed on the chessboard, smiled helplessly, and said, "Mr. Ao is superb in chess, and Mo is far behind." ”

Ao Feng laughed loudly and said, "Come again." ”

After speaking, putting the chess pieces into the chess box, Mo Chen saw that the old dragon's interest was high, and he seemed to be addicted to abusing himself, and sighed.

......

A white Jiao swam to the gate of Shuifu, and then turned into a handsome young man, and the Aquarium Department guarding in front of the door hurriedly saluted and said respectfully: "Meet Master Jiangshen." ”

The young man nodded, and then asked, "Is my father back?"

The Aquarium Department will immediately return: "If you go back to the master, Lord Longjun returned to Shangyangjiang five days ago. ”

"Oh, what is my father doing, are you asleep again?" said the young man.

The Aquarium General hurriedly said, "Lord Long Jun is not asleep this time, but is playing chess with a human monk. ”

"Playing chess with a human?" The young man glanced at the aquarium general suspiciously, and the latter hurriedly nodded to prove that what he said was true, and when the young man saw this, he walked to the water mansion with some doubts, and saw his father playing against Mr. Yi Qingyi from a distance, and his father was quite happy, and was laughing there.

At that moment, a sense of surprise rose in the young man's heart, what his father looked like, he couldn't be clearer, this smile had not been seen for a hundred years, even if there was a slight breakthrough in cultivation last time, it was just a faint smile, when had you seen this happy look? I was even more curious about the identity of Mr. Tsing Shirt, walked a few steps closer, and took a closer look at Mr. Tsing Scar, from then on, I didn't feel any breath of cultivating immortals, and there was no magic light to appear, sitting there as if he was a mortal, but the water around his body did not invade his body, which was quite strange.

"Stinky boy, what are you looking at?! Why don't you come over and meet Mr. Mo. ”

Ao Feng and Mo Chen had already noticed the young man's breath, but they were playing chess and couldn't stop, so they didn't speak, but Ao Feng saw that his son was standing outside the door, and he didn't know how to come to greet him.

The young man came back to his senses when he heard his father's voice, and saw a trace of anger on the latter's old face, and was staring at him with a pair of eyes, and realized that he had just lost his manners, so he hurriedly took a few steps forward and walked into the living room, first bowed to Ao Feng, and then saluted to Mo Chen: "Boy Ao Yang, I have seen Mr. Mo." ”

When Ao Feng heard this, he stopped playing chess, stood up directly, slapped Ao Yang on the back of the head, and said angrily: "Stinky boy, Mr. Mo is your father's friend, I'll just call Mr. Mo, what is your name Mr. Mo?

Then he said to Mo Chen: "Mr. Mo, this is Xiao'er Ao Yang, but this Shangyang Jiangshen." has not yet gone to the hydration dragon, but is still the body of the dragon. ”

When Mo Chen heard this, he suddenly choked on the tea he had just drunk, coughed lightly, and said, "Don't be like this, Mr. Ao, my name is Mo Chen, and Lord Jiangshen can call me by my name." ”

But in Ao Yang's heart, it was obvious that his father's majesty was more profound, and he saluted Mo Chen again, and said respectfully: "Ao Yang visited Uncle Mo, it was a nephew's rude just now, please don't blame your uncle." ”

When Mo Chen heard this, he knew that this title could not be changed, so he sighed lightly and said, "Lord Jiangshen is exempt from courtesy." ”。

Ao Yang straightened up when he heard Mo Chen's words, and then Ao Feng asked, "Is there something going out this time?"

"Dad, this time my son has picked up a treasure, and he has picked up a pure spirit fairy lotus in the waters of Ansan Mansion!"