Chapter 70: The Astrolabe
The old turtle of the Yellow River carried two people and three demons, and crossed the river slowly through the wind and waves. Cui Ziyang stepped on his sword and flew into the air to follow, but he saw him leave the thunder guide talisman behind him, and a series of thunders flashed over the Yellow River in winter. I saw that the many skeletons and souls in the heart of the river were scattered by the thunder!
After the old turtle looked back, he understood the effect of the thunder channeling charm. Several people were waiting for the boat to cross the river, but they arrived on the other side of the river without getting wet in one episode.
The old turtle wanted to go back to the house, but Cui Ziyang asked it to talk on the shore. The immortal invited, but the old turtle couldn't ask for it, and after climbing ashore at the moment, his body shrank to the size of a human palm.
"Since you are talking about people, you will definitely disappear, why don't you turn into a human body to see you?" Zhu Pingyu didn't wait for Ziyang to speak, and then said the question in his heart!
"The human body can be transformed, but the back shell is difficult to get rid of! How many people have you seen carrying a turtle shell on their backs!" the old turtle said depressedly, and one sentence made everyone laugh!
"I don't know how many years of practice I have been here?" Ziyang Ji said.
"Shangxian is too modest, I can't hide it, since the last time Lu Zu was ignited, he has lived more than two hundred years old!"
"Ahh It is said that turtles have resisted the passage of time, which has almost lived the entire Tang Dynasty!
A few people exchanged a few polite words with the old turtle, and the old turtle was about to say goodbye and go back to the river, but he looked back at the drowning young man who had not yet woken up, shook his head and sighed: "Hey, the dragon qi of throwing into the river provokes the body, and it is difficult to know the cause of the chaos." This is the whole world is unified, but the two surnames are divided into three points!"
Ziyang said: "This immortal friend can also compose poems, I don't know if I can teach him?"
The old turtle sighed helplessly: "Cheng Shangxian asked, and he answered everything." This water vein of the Yellow River, which belongs to the lower reaches here, has a wide river channel and steep waves. Those further downstream, often use the war to break or divert the route, so this section of the river is known as an excellent place for the cultivation of the water tribe!
I can't remember the year name, there was a sea fairy with God's order to leave the seed of dragon qi here, in order to nourish pregnancy, after the years, the dragon qi finally took shape and gradually grew up, to today it has three points in size. I don't know that he was smashed by this fisherman jumping into the river by committing suicide, and the dragon qi has already entered his body in order to find a small half.
Legend has it that the dragon qi here is born for the peace of the world, only waiting for the Ziwei Star Monarch to come into the world and become one, the world can produce the true dragon emperor, now the dragon qi was smashed by him and not all absorbed, I don't know which underwater creature is cheaper, even if he becomes the emperor, it is also two emperors!"
Drunk Chengfeng suddenly said: "I saved him, did I also get some dragon energy?"
"You are a cultivator, you have time to dodge the dragon qi, how much light do you want to touch!" said the old turtle with contempt.
Cui Ziyang was opened up by the old turtle's words to understand another world, so he asked: "How do you know this detail?
"Since the dragon qi was formed, I often accompanied its water shape, thinking that I could increase some cultivation, but in fact, it was useless, and I slacked off after a long time. When the dragon qi was smashed by the river, I happened to be in the middle of the river, and I wanted to go over to get some dragon light, and I was lifted up by the immortal talisman! It seems that the rest of the dragon qi has been collected by one thing, and I can't see it too clearly!"
"I see, then I'm sorry for you!" Ziyang said.
"How dare you, no fate is no fate. It's better to practice honestly!"
"Yes, I have been practicing for hundreds of years, and this state of mind is commendable!" said the green lion.
"It's time for me to say goodbye too!, the Immortal wants to come here one day, continue to summon me, oh, it's safer than the boat!" the old turtle joked.
Ziyang and others watched it return to the river, and this old turtle would give Cui Ziyang and others a great help in the future, it was not as simple as just crossing the river!
Just said that drunk Chengfeng looked down at his clothes, and forgot about it in his busy schedule, the two of them are still soup chickens, in the winter, drunk Chengfeng has a foundation of cultivation, and there is another one?
The one who was rescued had a fire roasting around him, but his lips were also blue, no wonder he didn't wake up!
"Where's my baggage?"
"To your darlings. "The green lion shook his hand and threw him the three treasure tin staffs!
"Hey, Sister Bai avoided it. Let me change my clothes!" said Drunken Chengfeng embarrassedly.
Bai Wanfang's body transformed into a white fox: "Change, just treat me as an animal!"
"Bah, we've been together for so long, you've been a woman for a long time! ”
Bai Wanfang's silver bell-like laughter sounded, and she had already run far. Drunk Chengfeng hurriedly changed into new clothes and pants, and then saw that Cui Ziyang was already tossing the young man.
Because of his smooth breathing, the possibility of choking was ruled out, so he just asked Zhu Pingyu to make a few more fires and put the guy in the fire. It was much warmer, and the people took off the young man's clothes, wrung out the water, and hung them by the fire.
After a while, the young man also woke up, opened his eyes and looked around, and then looked at the people around him, and in a trance he seemed to see a fierce beast, and he fainted again in a frightened moment!
Cui Ziyang said angrily: "I said Brother Lion, you can't stop the meeting, when you see Sister Bai appearing, you also play with it, why don't you go farther!"
The green lion roared, returned to his human form, and said, "It's all because you humans are cowardly, and you still rely on me?"
It was easy for this person to come to his senses again, and Cui Ziyang took the lead in asking: "This brother, you jumped into the river and we saved you, dare to ask what is the name of brother?"
The young man looked around again, and there was nothing unusual, and for a moment he thought that his eyes were glazed, so he kowtowed to the people in the fire, and told them what he had done!
This person claimed that his name was Guo Wei, and that his father, Guo Jian, had served as the assassin of Shunzhou during the reign of Li Keyong, the king of Jin, and was later killed by Liu Rengong, the envoy of the Jiedu who seized Youzhou. At that time, Guo Wei was only a few years old, so he went to Luzhou with his mother Wang for refuge, and Wang died on the way. Guo Wei relied on his aunt Han to raise him and became an adult.
At the beginning of this year, Zelu Jiedu asked Li Jitao to recruit soldiers, and he went to recruit, and Li Jitao took him in as a "tooth soldier" when he saw it. Guo Wei is burly and courageous, Li Jitao admires him very much, and often accommodates him if he has any small mistakes. Guo Wei is aggressive and likes to gamble, but sometimes he also likes to fight unevenly. One day, Guo Wei wandered on the street again, there was a butcher who bullied the market, very domineering, everyone was afraid of him, Guo Wei, who drank some wine, came to the butcher unconvinced, picked up the knife and ended the butcher's life, Guo Wei was arrested and put in prison, and after a beating, he was released again, and the legend was that Li Jitao took care of him.
Walking to the bank of the Yellow River like this, the more I thought about it, the more I held my breath, and my parents died again, so I thought of death