There are many lakes in Jiangzhou, and the Dream Lake not far from the city is famous all over the world, and many literati and scholars have left popular poems here.

It was the height of summer, the sun was like fire, and the dream rivers and lakes were steamy and sparkling. Fishing boats docked on the shore, and young children and young women carried pots and pulp, making noise back and forth. Idle businessmen and tourists weave through the crowd and stretch across the lakeside

The lights are colorful and lively.

On this day, Jiangzhou's talented and beautiful people will gather together to enjoy the scenery and poems. Like the Lantern Festival, the ladies and ladies who only watch the boudoir on weekdays can come out to play on this day, so the whole lakeside is full of warblers and swallows, so it is not lively.

In a carved boat in the lake, two young men of seventeen or eighteen years old stood against the railing, overlooking the lake scenery, and one of the young people was also carrying a bouncing puppy by his side, and he was scurrying around at this time, and he was so jubilant.

"Mu Bai, you slipped away fast last night, you should be honest today, right? Come, tell me, what is there hidden here?"

"Hey...... Well, this one. Su Mu laughed thiefly: "You'll know when you see my sister later." I can tell you, my sister is the first beauty in Jiangzhou, proficient in poetry, books, etiquette and music, and has countless suitors. Usually one door does not go out of the other, and after marrying you, she will be a good wife who abides by the three obedience and four virtues. If you marry her, you will definitely envy the dead Jiangzhou Toshihiko, and you can wake up laughing when you dream!"

Chu Mo glanced at him and said, "This is your grandfather's idea, right?"

"Can you see this?" Su Mubai was stunned for a moment, and then said to himself: "That's right, everyone has talked about this, if you can't see it anymore, my sister's fire pit is jumping." ”

Chu Mo shook his head and said nothing, after a few days, he had already understood Su Mubai's character. In front of people, he is a handsome son, and he holds the degree. In private, he is more upright than anyone else, a typical son-in-law, and he owes a beating.

"Who organized this lake tour? Could it be your Su family?" Chu Mo was a little curious, every year the lake tour event would be organized by a respected family in Jiangzhou City, and it was very likely that it would be the Su family this year.

"No, this year is the General Military Mansion, that is, I was calculating your family behind my back a few days ago, and Su Shaoqing is the son of the General Military Mansion. ”

"Gu Shaoqing?"

"Yes, he is the son of Gu Tongzheng, the general soldier of Jiangzhou, who is arrogant and domineering on weekdays, and does many bad things. And oh, he's always wanted to marry my sister, so you have to be careful. ”

"Do you want to embarrass me?" Chu Mo pursed his lips and touched the vajra sword on his waist, and a killing intent spread.

Su Mubai was taken aback: "Chu Mo, you must be calm later! The General Military Mansion is different from my Su family, Gu Tong was born in the Holy Academy, and he is an immortal cultivator of the Yin God Realm, you must not annoy him." My sister and several elders of the Su family are already over there, we are late, I will explain this to you first, so that you don't have to wait for impulsiveness!"

"Gu Tong is an immortal cultivator?" Chu Mo's expression froze, and he asked, "How is his strength?"

"It is estimated that it is only a little bit more powerful than you, and the disciples of the Holy Academy with high talent are all staying in the capital, and they will not be sent here to be the chief soldier. ”

"Oh......" Chu Mo nodded, thinking about it.

At that moment, Su Mubai gave Chu Mo a general explanation of the power of Jiangzhou City, and before he knew it, the building boat had also arrived at its destination.

This is a peninsula in the Dream River Lake, there is a pavilion in the center of the island, called Dream River Tower, about ten zhang high, can overlook half of the lake.

The surroundings of Mengjiang Building are full of colorful flags, the path is covered with strange flowers and plants, the wine table on the lake beach is full of melons and fruits, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, all available.

Mengjiang was almost crowded with people next to the building, Chu Mo got off the boat with Xiaobai in his arms and stopped at a small temple next to the building.

Seeing that there were many people, Chu Mo didn't want to squeeze in desperately, and as the crowd moved, he came to a small temple not far from Mengjiang Tower.

The small temple is very old, there is no incense, and there are many murals carved on the walls, and the patterns on it have long been blurred due to the age and no one has repaired them. Chu Mo didn't pay much attention at first, but after a casual glance, he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore, staring at those blurry paintings tightly, restoring the scene it depicted in his mind.

The mural can be roughly divided into two parts. In the first half of the painting, there is a giant python with a large bucket of thick water, it soars in the middle of the lake, the sky is full of dark clouds, the turbid waves in the lake are emptied, and there are thousands of people on the shore to kowtow to it. In the second half, the painting is a thin old man wearing a golden crown and spitting fire, he holds a seven-story pagoda, and uses his magical powers to suppress the giant python, the giant python spits out a fist-sized gold bead to fight with the old man, and the old man is seriously injured, but the gold bead is taken away by the pagoda, and the giant python is killed in front of the lake temple.

Chu Mo's heart tumbled for a while, and his intuition told him that the scenes depicted on these murals were definitely not fabricated out of thin air, and the giant python and the master with great magical powers really existed.

"Interested in the mural?" Su Mubai saw Chu Mo's expression was different, and explained: "This is the Lake Temple, more than a hundred years ago, there was a big demon in the Purple Mansion Realm in the Dream River and Lake, and the local fishermen and people built this Lake Temple here in order to appease it, and the first half of the mural describes the great demon's magical powers. However, later, this big demon was killed by the masters of the Holy Courtyard, and the people celebrated and cheered, so they recorded the scene of the strong man of the Holy Court killing the big demon. ”

"I see. Chu Mo lowered his head and groaned, "Yesterday, I took the power of the King Kong Sword, thinking that I was very remarkable, but I didn't expect that it was just a frog at the bottom of the well." It seems that there is still a long way to go before you reach the top and pursue the truth. ”

Chu Mo muttered to himself, secretly made up his mind, and then continued to walk towards the Lake Temple, wanting to see what other "ruins" there were.

At this moment, a melodious sound of the piano suddenly came from outside the temple.

The sound of the piano is like water, gentle and continuous, sometimes soothing like a flowing spring, sometimes rushing over like a waterfall, the sound of the river and the sea, making people enter.

Chu Mo didn't understand the rhythm, but he was deeply attracted by the sound of the piano, and he only felt that it was like listening to the sound of an immortal, and his thoughts were accessible and extremely happy.

"It's my sister!" Su Mubai in the distance suddenly shouted: "This is my sister's piano sound, let's hurry up and see it!"

After speaking, without waiting for Chu Mo, he quickly ran out of the small temple. Chu Mo had no choice but to follow. However, as soon as he looked up, he immediately froze.

It was a peerless fairy with autumn water as eyes and condensation as skin. She was wearing a pomegranate red cloud brocade veil, with a golden hairpin flower in her temples, and a pair of slender jade hands wearing two strings of bells, swaying from side to side when she stroked the piano, making bursts of pleasant trills.

She sat in the piano pavilion of Mengjiang Building, a small incense burner was placed on the piano case, and next to it was an extraordinary maid, and the whole island, regardless of men, women and children, their eyes were gathered between that side, admiring this fairy who fell into the dust. A few handsome people who boasted of being a good hand in Danqing put aside the writing and ink, and under the service of the servants, they were fascinated by their handwriting, just trying to trace her fairy posture.