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Accident, pure accident......

Chen Sanlang came ashore spitting water, drenched in water, wet like a chicken in soup, but he didn't care at all, sat down on the spot, and couldn't help but recall the problem of stumbling just now:

"I was horrified, and I was suddenly distracted...... The body is swift and frightening, and it is like a god......"

A sentence of mystical magic tricks flows like spring water in my heart, and a new feeling sprouts: "The divine light is clutched, and the yin and yang are at first ......;

"I see. ”

He stood up, pinched the trick, and ran to the surface.

The next moment, something surprising happened, Chen Sanlang really stepped on the water, and the whole person was supported on it, which was as if he were on it. What was slightly unsatisfactory was that he was a little unsteady on his feet, and even though his arms were outstretched, he still couldn't maintain his balance and looked wobbly.

"Let's go!"

The magic trick changed, urging the current, and a wave formed under his feet, enveloping him and rushing forward.

The waves are not big, and the degree is not fast, but people in it, like in a dream, have a feeling that is not very real.

Is this riding the wind and waves?

The spirit was in a trance, the magic trick was flawed, and his feet were empty, and he was thrown into the water by the waves, and he fell into the water again.

However, at this moment, Chen Sanlang was full of joy and almost raised his arms and cheered. Take a break and continue to urge the practice of the mantra, which is simply enjoyable.

Once, twice, three times......

In the first few times, most of them failed, and often lost control after walking a few zhang distance, and the person fell into the water; the farthest one walked, but there were also nearly ten zhang, and the wind and waves all the way were stirring, like a big fish paddling quickly on the surface of the water.

The waves rise under your feet, the wind blows in your ears, hurry up this heart!

After the sixth exercise, his mental strength was exhausted, he was so tired that he could no longer try, so he had to stop and go to the shore, take off his soaked clothes, and lay them on a branch to dry.

In the summer climate, the sun rises early, and it is very splendid.

Chen Sanlang was lying on the grass, stunned: thinking back on the situation since this year, it seems that he has had a big dream.

When his clothes were dried and he put them on, and seeing that it was not too early, he shook back to the city and came to the academy.

At present, in the academy, Chen Sanlang can be described as hot, aside from talent and the like, the fact that he is deeply valued by Du Xuezheng is enough to make many students flock to him, with him as the center, faintly forming a circle.

This is the great characteristic of fame and power.

Chen Sanlang was noncommittal about this, because he knew that the aura he was imposing on his body now was not his own thing, but was deliberately given by others, and he could be deprived of it at any time, and it should not be taken seriously. And those who chase the halo naturally don't have much real friendship.

His life remained peaceful, reading and writing, practicing and sharpening his sword. In addition, a part of the time is set aside every day to refine the jute rope to increase the power of this object.

Xiaojian doesn't need to be bright, and when he encounters some ordinary demons and monsters, he can just throw the rope directly.

Cultivating the Dao Law, the spiritual mind is strong, but the shortcomings of the body must be made up, which has to rely on martial arts.

There are so many things that need to be learned and cultivated, and time is stretched thin, so I can't wait to race against time.

Busy life is always fulfilling, but every time I travel, I always feel that there is a pair of eyes looking at me somewhere around me.

It feels very light, it's not the kind of "like a mang's back", if it weren't for Chen Sanlang's strong mind, he wouldn't be able to taste it.

"Hmph, is this surveillance?"

Pretend to be nothing, and be more cautious in your heart.

The bustling streets, the bustling crowds, and on top of a high-rise building, the chief of Zhengyang Road stood there, floating like a fairy. With his cultivation, if he reveals the Tao in the world, he will definitely be worshiped by many people and called him "immortal".

"This son is calm, not arrogant or impatient, and he really has some bearing in the city. ”

Zhengyang Daoist was satisfied.

Chen Sanlang's appearance is excellent, which means that his chances of passing the township examination have increased greatly, and once he has gained fame, his life will be sublimated and changed again, and he will slowly have attractive value.

"At the moment, this son is very lucky, and his breath is dense, almost dark cyan, and it is still growing. The strength of the number of fortunes is very rare. But that's fine, the higher the fortune of the life, the more refreshing the young master will be to get nourishment. ”

couldn't help but smile on his face, but when he remembered another thing, he frowned again: Yesterday's hexagram showed that Dongting Lake had changed, could it be that something happened?

On the occasion of this year's New Year, he used his mystical method, and did not hesitate to use essence and blood as a medium to draw a hexagram and calculate a great opportunity for Yuan Geshu. As long as Yuan Geshu gets this opportunity and becomes a hidden dragon in Yangzhou, he will be stable nine times out of ten, and there will be no more problems. And for the first in the world, it will be the first hidden dragon in Kyushu Prefecture.

This first, the meaning of the heavy dà, one step first, step by step, in the future, the heroes will compete for the deer, winning the Central Plains, will have a huge advantage of preemption, big things can be achieved.

However, such techniques as physiognomy and hexagrams, snooping into the heavens, are quite dangerous and difficult to be accurate, and they have to be vaguely approximate, and they need to be repeatedly deduced and calculated in order to be closer to the truth.

For this opportunity, Zhengyang Dao Chang has calculated hundreds of times, but it is always vague and foggy, and the last calculation has just gotten some relatively clear eyebrows, but the next time it has changed. If it is repeated, I am tormented, and my head is a few white.

"The time is undoubtedly September, the location, Dongting Lake is also clear, only the opportunity is unpredictable, how it was born, how it was obtained, and there is no shadow. Sometimes it looks like a ball of breath, sometimes it turns into a fish, and sometimes it takes on the shape of a sword...... Very elusive ......"

Zhengyang Dao Chang stroked his beard and sighed: "The way of heaven is not constant, and the heavens are unpredictable. That's it, let the young master and I go to Dongting Lake in advance to take a field exam, or have an accurate calculation. ”

Thinking about it, he turned around and went downstairs, stepped out of the city, and left Nanyang Mansion to go back to Yangzhou - the three seeds all belong and have become the foundation, so there is no need to keep an eye on them all the time, just wait for the fattening time, pick up the knife to slaughter, drink blood and eat meat.

Time has passed, and the Dragon Boat Festival arrives on the fifth day of the fifth month of May.

The festive atmosphere of the festival is permeated in the city, and every household pounds rice, picks zongzi leaves, wraps zongzi, and in the Nanyang River, the racing boats are ready to go, and the spectators on the shore are like blockages, and it is very lively.

There are poems as evidence: racing to board the cedar boat, the cloth label hangs to compete for the first; return to the sunset under the eaves, smiling at the banyan branch and mugwort leaves.

In the evening, the liveliness is not reduced but increased, the tourists are weaving, and the Nanyang River Poetry Meeting held by Nanyang College officially kicked off, the boat with the flag and lanterns of the college was launched, and a group of scholars in green shirts and scarves were smiling, ushering in the stage moment that belonged to them.

Surrounded by several classmates, Chen Sanlang didn't seem to be in high spirits, and he was still thinking about a new understanding of "True Dragon Imperial Water Technique" just now. This understanding can effectively improve the synergy between degree and balance, and when solved, it can truly "ride the waves".

On the other side, there was Qin Yushu, who was also surrounded by a group of students.

Tonight, Qin Yushu is wearing a brocade robe, a square scarf on his head, and an inlaid pearl, which is elegant and noble; beside him, there is a men's beauty standing next to him, which is Song Kechan, the daughter of Dean Song.

Get on the boat, people see people, endless greetings, you say "lucky", I say "long-awaited", I don't know where the luck is, where long-awaited, anyway, there are so many polite etiquette. When Song Kechan saw Chen Sanlang, she suddenly ran over and said with a smile: "I have seen you, you are Chen Daoyuan." ”

Qin Yushu, who noticed the situation here, immediately blacked out his face.

Chen Sanlang was still immersed in the formula, and replied casually: "Yes, look up for a long time!" As he spoke, he ran to the corner to continue to comprehend.

Song Kechan's eyes widened: he probably didn't even notice whether he was a man or a woman, and he actually opened his mouth and said "Jiuyang"? Sure enough, he was a weird person......

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