It's a hot summer.

This year, it rained a lot more rain and floods for a month.

Water, big water!

Lu Chunliang rode on the back of the green ox and looked at it leisurely.

The river roared like a dragon in a long stream of water, engulfing houses, trees, and hillsides wherever it went......

The vast land became the country of Wanlize.

Although Lu Chunliang is not afraid, he doesn't know where to go for a while!

Besides, the world is no better than the mountain!

After entering the rivers and lakes, he deliberately kept a low profile.

He knows very well that his every move, if he does not restrain it, will inevitably be too eye-catching, and he doesn't know how many changes will occur when the time comes.

Trouble, it's too much trouble!

If a person is too good, it is a big trouble in itself!

Lu Chunliang has already deeply realized this.

The mountain is closed, and it has spread all over the rivers and lakes.

The world is noisy, and it is rumored to be false, so what is it?

Therefore, Lu Chunliang used his disguise kung fu to restrain his innate body too perfect appearance, and now his face is mediocre, and he looks like nothing more than a young Taoist priest who has wandered the rivers and lakes.

The big green cow under the seat was also reduced by him with the kung fu of the I Ching, and the fur was not obvious, and at first glance it looked like a ploughing ox born with giant horns.

But a disguise is a disguise.

He knew that as long as he showed his qi slightly, he would have a special effect leak, and it would be difficult to end it at that time.

Therefore, in the face of this surging flood, in case of being seen, Lu Chunliang did not dare to appear lightly for a while, and he felt that he had nowhere to stay.

"Steady, steady!"

"Are you going to ferry this boat?"

"Boat family, your lord, I am not short of money! As long as you reach Xiangyang City downstream, you will be rewarded!"

"Oh, don't argue, gentlemen! I'm so noisy that I can't row the boat. If this continues, we will all die!"

......

Lu Chunliang's ears moved slightly, and there was a burst of noise in the sound of the surging flood, and following the sound, he saw a small black dot appearing in the upper reaches of the big river, sinking and floating in the flood.

His eyes shrank, and he saw a distance of ten miles, only to see that it was a ferry boat that could only accommodate dozens of people, but at this time, it was black and pressing, crowded with hundreds of people.

Rich family members, peasant men, sword warriors...... All the gray faces, drenched, terrified.

The ferry was overloaded and the draft was extremely deep.

But the flood was raging, and wave after wave crashed over, smashing the ferry boat up and down, and there was a danger of sinking to the bottom at any time, causing bursts of exclamations.

"Boatman, boatman ......" At this moment, a gentle call eerily overwhelmed the waves and clearly broke into everyone's ears.

"Look, there's a man on the shore!" and the crowd followed the prestige, and saw a figure in a robe standing on the shore, looking at the ox, and where he stood, the flood was about to submerge him.

"Uncle boatman, come ashore! there's someone there!" a black-faced boy with a dirty face urged the boatman to stop.

"Can't stop!" yelled.

An obese rich man forcibly squeezed over, pushed the black doll away, and said angrily, "This boat is about to capsize, who else can you save? In order to save him alone, he killed a boatload of our people! Who will we talk to when the time comes!"

"That's right! Jin Yuanwai is right! We can't protect ourselves, so how can we talk about saving people?"

"He's not alone, he's got a cow with him. Where is the room on this ship?"

"Doesn't that young Taoist priest have a buffalo?

......

A boatload of ferrymen was noisy, and the boatman was already rowing his oars and was docking, but they were forced to pull back.

"Alright, alright, ladies and gentlemen, don't drag me! I won't save me!" the boatman cried out in distress, not daring to look at the young Taoist's gaze, and quickly rowed away with his head bored.

The strange thing is that everyone put down their hands, and the young Taoist also put down his hands in a sense of interest, not panicking or shouting, looking at it with a smile, completely unimpressed.

"Big brother, run quickly! The flood is coming down, and if you don't leave, you will be drowned!" The black-faced boy was powerless, lying on the stern of the boat and shouting loudly, his face anxious.

The young man smiled and nodded, but he didn't move, just patted the head of the green cow under the seat, and watched the ferry leave, his eyes gradually turning cold.

Rumble!

The heavens and the earth shook, and the earth shook with a loud noise,

Upstream only saw a piece of white waves as high as dozens of zhang, majestic as a huge wall, mighty, pushed over, everywhere I went, the mountain rock collapsed, the river was diverted, and everything was completely bulldozed.

"Is that man stupid?, why don't you run away!" the boat exclaimed, and then saw that the young trail did not hide, and suddenly disappeared into the flood water, and was never to be seen again.

"Hurry up, hurry up, go away!" the rich man shouted outside.

When their lives were in danger, many boatmen rowed with their lives, and the ferries rushed out like arrows.

But the flood was so vast and overwhelming that there was no way to avoid it.

"Ah......h

"Help... Help ......" cries continued, and a bunch of people were thrown off the cabin and swept away by the flood.

"Let's go, let's go...... "The rich man clasped his hands tightly on the pillar of the cabin, and the whole person was like a fat pig in the soup.

But the flood was merciless, wave after wave, lapping incessantly, and the cabin was no different from a helpless piece of driftwood.

Those people originally didn't want to save people, they only wanted to save their own lives, but now they couldn't even shout for help one by one, and completely fell into the despair of death.

"Son, the world is difficult and dangerous! In the future, when your father is gone, you must remember to endure everything in case of trouble! You must live well......"

"Dad, the child is not filial...... mouthful of floods poured into his mouth and nose, and tears flowed from the corners of the black-faced young man's eyes, struggling, fluttering, and falling......

"Hey! The world is like duckweed, and the red dust is the most bitter! The rivers and lakes are really dangerous!" sighed helplessly.

Bang bang bang......

The water exploded, and I saw that the water columns actually rose to the sky, holding up a figure that had fallen into the water and falling back into the cabin.

"He's ...... Immortals?" In a daze, the black-faced young man only saw an ethereal figure approaching, fluttering, not like a mortal.

Wow......

The next moment, as soon as his whole body was light, he was carried into the air by someone, and the air poured into his mouth and nose.

The black-faced boy gulped, began to gasp, and then vomited again.

"Where is this? I'm alive!"

"Didn't I fall into the flood?

"What the hell! No, that's ...... Immortals?"

......

The sky was spinning, and one by one the figures were thrown down heavily, crying bitterly.

Just when they were confused, they got up and looked at it, and suddenly froze in place.

The flood waves, only to see a big green cow four hooves moving, treading the waves, like the mythical fairy cow spirit beast in general, everywhere to go, the water flow calmed, such as walking on the ground,

On it, there is a figure of Fengshen Yulang, with sword eyebrows into the sideburns, Danfeng star eyes, and the red marks in the center of the eyebrows are like heavenly eyes, which has the meaning of dignity and ethereal, such as immortals and saints.

I saw him holding a black-faced boy in one hand, but with long sleeves in the other hand, he waved his long sleeves gently, and his movements were soft and silent.

With each wave, the water separated, and the figures that fell into the water were fished out like dumplings and thrown onto the bed.

After a brief moment of consternation, there was a crying voice.

Everyone on the boat fell to their knees, their foreheads clanging against the planks.

"Immortals, ......"

Lu Chunliang covered his forehead.

Hey, you know that's it......