Chapter 55: Fishing
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Outside Chang'an City, Yang Yi looked at Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, "The longevity recipe you have learned has reached the extreme of martial arts in this world, and it can be said that there are few rivals in the development of human treasures. ā
He smiled and said: "In the future, your martial arts path can only be explored alone, and talking too much will bind you." Am I a bit of a misnomer as a teacher?"
Kou Zhong smiled when he heard this: "The martial arts scriptures and levels that the teacher explained to us during this time, I am sure that even Song Que and Ning Daoqi will definitely reach this height. If your name is not true, I am afraid that no one in the whole world will dare to call yourself a great master. ā
Yang Yi shook his head and said: "The Great Grandmaster is not like me, I was seriously injured and almost died after I was slashed by the Great Grandmaster." ā
In the horror of Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, Yang Yi continued: "There are some things that you don't need to ask about, I will tell you when the time comes." ā
He sighed and said, "If you go to kill Yu Wenhua, I won't stop you, just don't regret it when the time comes." ā
Yang Yi said to Kou Zhong: "I will stay in Luoyang for a while, and after you kill Yu Wenhua, go to Luoyang to find me." ā
Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling looked at each other, not knowing what Yang Yi meant by the word "regret".
Finally, he bowed to Yang Yi and turned away.
After seeing the two of them go away, Yang Yi's gaze swept to Shi Zhixuan, who was standing next to him without saying a word, "Brother Shi, how long will it take for the Demon Gate to be unified?"
Shi Zhixuan said respectfully: "One year is enough!"
Yang Yi said: "It should be killed, it should be collected, but if there are evil deeds and stubbornness, kill it." ā
Shi Zhixuan nodded and said, "My subordinates understand." ā
Yang Yi stopped talking, took the yellow horse to his side, turned over on the horse, and disappeared in an instant, leaving only Shi Zhixuan standing in place for a long time before rushing to Chang'an City.
By when Yang Yi and Yang Yi were healing in the Wuxian Temple, when he had just given birth to a bad heart, and Yang Yi woke up "just right", Yang Yi became more and more unfathomable in Shi Zhixuan's eyes, making him dare not have other thoughts anymore.
As long as Yang Yi is alive for a day, he will not dare to have bad intentions for a day.
At this time, Yang Yi asked him to unify the Demon Gate on his behalf, he naturally didn't dare to slack off, and made up his mind at the moment, "Let's find Zhu Yuyan and the others of the Yin Sect first!"
The yellow horse galloped, carrying Yang Yi in the wind and snow in the direction where Luoyang City was located.
In the snow-capped wilderness, there is only one man and one horse walking between heaven and earth, which makes it more and more obvious that human beings are insignificant in this vast world.
The cliff stands in front of you, and the rolling waves meander from the west, rumbling beneath the cliff.
Yang Yi's heart moved, he turned his horse forward, walked forward along the river for a distance, raised his eyes, and looked at a light boat in the center of the river.
The boat was in the middle of the river five or six feet away from the river bank, and the waves were rolling, but it could not rush the boat downstream.
An old man with a high crown and a broad belt was sitting on the boat and concentrating on the pole, this person had five long beards, a wide brocade robe, and a humble and elegant face.
None other than Ning Dodge.
Yang Yi smiled dumbly, urging the horse to step forward, and the yellow horse rushed into the river without hesitation.
The strange thing is that after the yellow horse jumped into the river, the rolling river water seemed to be only a few inches deep, and even the yellow horse's hooves could not be submerged.
The yellow horse tread water as if it were on the ground, and ran briskly to the side of the boat.
Ning Daoqi's originally calm face slowly appeared, "Little Brother Yang, are you here?"
Yang Yi stayed in the heart of the Ma River, stretched out the halberd obliquely, and said with a smile: "In such weather, there is a long way to wait." ā
Ning Daoqi sighed: "The world is already chaotic enough, but why does Junior Brother Yang still meddle in it?"
Suddenly, the fishing rod in his hand moved, and it seemed that a fish had been hooked.
Ning Daoqi's eyes flashed, and he shook the fishing rod suddenly, and there was a faint movement of fish shaking and struggling in the river, and some blisters slowly floated from the bottom of the water, but they were instantly washed away by the river.
When the rod is raised, it must have caught a big fish, otherwise the rod would not have bent into such an amazing arc in front of you.
A smile appeared on Ning Daoqi's face, "Finally hooked!"
As the rod was raised, the fish shredded slowly rose inch by inch from the boiling water, and in the process of fishing, the boat still stood in the middle of the river, never moving.
The fish silk kept shaking, which shows how the big fish struggle under the river.
The fish were finally pulled out of the river and vibrated in mid-air, but there was not even a single hook, let alone a fish.
The fishing rod in the hand of the Dodge kept trembling, and the fish wire kept shaking, as if there was really an invisible big fish struggling desperately on the invisible hook, although he knew that there were no fish in front of him, but it gave people a grotesque feeling of "there are indeed fish".
This person has profound skills, and he actually has such a ability to "turn fiction into reality".
Ning Daoqi made a series of actions in his hand, such as reeling the rod, catching the fish, and unhooking, and finally opened the empty fish basket around him, put the "fish" in his hand into the fish basket, and then covered the fish basket and looked at Yang Yi, "The world is a big dream, just like an empty fish, thinking that the big fish you are caught, in fact, there is nothing after it comes." ā
He looked at Yang Yi and said with a smile, "Wang Tu's hegemony is empty, Little Brother Yang is an idler from the world, why do you want to fall into such a puddle of muddy water in the three thousand red dust?"
Yang Yi smiled and said: "Muddy waters? If you want the world to be unified, who else will you be? Since it is muddy water, why do you want to intervene?"
He shook his head and smiled: "The Taoist has such a hand in fishing, and after a few years the world is calm, I will invite the Taoist to perform in the palace, and there will be no shortage of rewards." ā
Ning Daoqi was curious, "Where are the fish?"
Yang Yi smiled: "What is in the fish basket at this moment?"
A slight bouncing sound sounded from the fish basket, and it seemed that there was really a big fish jumping and colliding in the fish basket.
Ning Daoqi's indifferent face instantly changed color.
The fish basket beside him had always been empty, and he remembered this clearly, just when he "put the fish in the basket" just now, the fish basket was still empty, but now it seemed that there was really a fish fluttering in it.
Ning Daoqi stretched out his white palm and gently lifted the lid of the fish basket, and the movement of the fish jumping and hitting inside became bigger and bigger.
Suddenly, with a "whoosh", a fish suddenly flew out of the fish basket and slammed into Ning Daoqi's face.
Ning Daoqi was taken aback and hurriedly dodged.
It wasn't until he dodged that he realized that the "scene of the fish crashing into himself" just now was just his own illusion, although in the induction, there was indeed a fish flying out of the fish basket, but in fact it was just a "misunderstanding" caused by a force in front of him, and the real situation was that there were no fish at all.
In his senses, the "fish" that flew out of the fish basket flew past him, and plunged straight into the river next to the boat, shaking its head and tail and splashing a large splash.
The water splashed on his face, and Ning Daoqi made a slight move, wanting to shake the water droplets away, but soon found that even this "water droplets hitting his face" turned out to be an illusion.
Yang Yi's laughter sounded, his palm suddenly raised, and in the sound of "poof", there were fish on the churning river that broke through the water surface and flew towards the small boat where Ning Daoqi was, and in an instant, all the fish in the river within a radius of a few zhang flew up, and all of them entered the fish basket beside Ning Daoqi.
"I saw it today, and it was also fate, so I sent the Taoist chief a basket of fresh fish as a gift to meet. ā
Yang Yi turned his horse forward, and the water splashed away and faded away, and he didn't look at Ning Daoqi again.
"Whoosh!"
Ning Daoqi's boat in the middle of the river could no longer maintain its original position, brushed it, and rushed downstream along the turbulent river.
(To be continued.) )