It is said that the Grand Canal runs through the north and south, crossing the Yangtze River in the south and flowing through Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and the Yellow River in the north and flowing through Lu and Hebei. Looking up at the clear sky, the willows on both sides of the canal are spitting cui, the birds are singing and the cicadas are singing, the waves in the canal are sparkling, the microwave is flooded, and the sunset shines, the reflection is shining red, which makes people can't help but be intoxicated. Overlooking the canal, it is like a beautiful and colorful avenue of stars, and like a winding jasper belt, the scenery is infinite.

From the canal to the north, there is a passenger ship, the scale is very large, the deck is upstairs up to three floors, up to seven zhang, can accommodate more than 400 people, in addition to the boatman who operates the ship, the ship is mostly literati and scholars, talented and beautiful women, and there are also the heroes of the rivers and lakes, the nobles and merchants, and so on.

Among them, there is a white-clothed boy, standing tall, the river breeze blows lightly, blowing his clothes, and there is a unique chic. Looking at the river, long fluttering, the eyes are as lonely as a starry night, the clouds are thousands of miles, the posture is upright, and the mouth sings: "The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes." Success or failure turns empty. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times. On the Baiyuqiao River, it is customary to see the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet. How many things in ancient and modern times are ...... to laugh and talk about"

"Okay!" an old man passed by, listening to his son's singing, and couldn't help but stop and high-five. The old man was only half a hundred years old, and he was already completely white, looking up at people, his eyes were shining, his face was full of wrinkles, and he knew at a glance that he was an old man who had suffered a lot of trouble. I saw him say to the son: "I don't know that this little brother is a big name, the old man happened to pass by, and he was attracted by the little brother's singing, and came to disturb him, if he disturbed the interest of the little brother, I hope the little brother will not blame." ”

The old man laughed. An Yi turned around and saw an old man in a gorgeous dress stopping, in the spirit of respecting the old and loving the young, he arched his hand and said: "In the next comfort, the word Yizhi, I have seen this gentleman, I don't know Mr. Gao's surname?"

After An Yi and Xuan Mingzi separated, they had nowhere to go for a while, wandered randomly, and happened to meet this passenger ship a day later, thinking that they had not yet taken it, so they boarded the ship and tried it.

coincided with today's feeling of watching the river, and when I thought of Yang Shen's "Linjiang Immortal", I couldn't help but sing it. But I didn't expect to be heard, this old man is dressed in brocade clothes, has an extraordinary temperament, and at first glance he is a person with status, comfortable and unwilling to do much, so he is polite.

I saw the old man smile and said, "The old man's surname is Wang, and he doesn't dare to be the honorific title of Mr." I wonder if the words that Brother An sang just now came from you?"

"This is not, although the kid has been reading for a few years, he is not very good at poetry. "An Yi told the truth, and had no interest in writing essays.

The old man nodded when he heard this, this word is bold and subtle, high-pitched and deep, while feeling desolate and tragic, it also creates a calm and quiet atmosphere. If it was the work of a young man with a weak crown, he would not believe it. The reason why I asked so much before was that it was just because of his affection. So he was not half surprised by An Yi's answer. But he was very curious about the author, so he asked: "I don't know if the little brother can tell the old author who is?" ”

An Yi couldn't help but shake his head, that Yang Shen was a person in the Ming Dynasty, but now he is in the Song Dynasty, where can he find such a person for him. I had to say: "It's not that I'm unwilling, I don't know who the person who made this word is, but I met an old man by chance when I was a child, and I memorized it silently after listening to him sing. ”

The old man shook his head in disappointment and sighed: "Such a sage can't be acquainted, just hearing the word, it's a big regret in life!"

An Yi smiled, but did not answer, this life is nothing more than this, how can it be as good as it should be.

The old man obviously understood this truth, and soon recovered, and did not leave for a while, standing beside An Yi, looking at the scenery in the distance, and said to An Yi: "I don't know where Xiaoyou is going?

An Yi said: "It's not a secret, there is no specific place to go below, and today's boat ride is just a whim, and it is just where you go." ”

When the old man heard this, he was envious: "The galaxy is shining in the suburbs, and the night is even more dark." Go 30,000 miles by the wind, and your heart will fly to Guangyu to find a divine friend. The little friendly student is at ease!"

Wang Lao praised it. An Yi smiled. At this moment, I suddenly saw a servant come up, and called the old man "Master", very respectful, and only listened to him: "Master, Miss called you back, it's time to eat." ”

"Got it, you can step back first. The old man replied lightly, turned his head and invited An Yi: "It's getting late, would you like to go with the old man for a few drinks?"

An Yi secretly rolled his eyes, and said in his heart that this old man was not happy, just now the servant clearly said that it was Miss, and this old man was invited after he went back, and the most important thing was that it was too late tomorrow, this is a person who can hear it is just being polite!

Fortunately, he is in a good mood now, and he does not have a bad taste for playing tricks, so he simply refuses.

Seeing the old man leave, the night breeze blew for a while, thinking that as the sky got darker, there should be fewer and fewer people on the deck, but he obviously underestimated the "riotous" energy of the ancient literati.

I saw that as the night rose, the lights on the boat were lit, and a group of "sassy" people hulala all ran outside, two by two, three or five in groups, chanting poems to each other, showing off **, and the end was not coquettish.

Seeing this, An Yi could only shake his head helplessly. To be honest, he admires these poets, as the saying goes, if you want to be a poet, you have to be sassy, whether it is open and secret, if you are not sassy, you will not become a poem, if you are not sassy, you will have nothing to say, if you are not sassy, if you are emotionally empty, if you are not sassy, if you are not sassy...... Anyway, the poet is right to call him a sassy person again.

Anyi has no sentimentality, no disease**, and is too lazy to be with this gang of, I'm afraid that it will inevitably stick to a little commotion, and I will be commotion when I see people in the future, can I still have a good time?

Just as he was about to turn around and return to the cabin, An Yi suddenly frowned, and a trace of strangeness rose from the soles of his feet, like ants scratching the soles of his feet.

Just when he was puzzled, his feet suddenly moved!

Countless table legs "squeaked" in a panic, and An Yi grabbed a scholar next to him who was almost on the ground, at this moment, he didn't know what was born, but in the next breath, the big boat rippled.

"Boom!"

The big boat on the lake first turned to the left, then to the right, and the boatman probably lit a lantern above, and one of the lanterns suddenly turned into a fireball, and the worker with a shout of "ah" fell to the side of the vision.

There was a violent shake, tables and chairs swayed, many people fell to the ground unexpectedly, panicked, no one knew what was going on, the ship was shaking.

Someone was shouting "what's wrong, what's wrong" There were also all kinds of strange voices, the sudden screams of women, and the loud yells of men. The rumbling sound came from far and near.

"What's wrong?"

"The dragon king is angry, the river god is angry!"

Someone was shouting in a hurry, someone shouted something, vaguely "brother" but the next moment it was "Earth Dragon ......"

Then, like a horn sounding an alarm, a panicked voice tore through the night.

"It's a Earth Dragon!"

"It's the earth dragon turning over!"

The boat is still shaking, and the view is shaking, not because the boat is shaking too fast, but because the boat is shaking fast enough and the picture of the faster shaking outside. Boom Boom. The water on the surface of the river seemed to be boiling for a moment, and the mountains and trees in the distance were shrouded in a violent tremor at this time.

On this midsummer night, the huge power that was swallowed out from the depths of the earth turned into a real nightmare, carrying a violent shock wave, swallowing the Hongmeng Heaven and Earth as far as the eye could see, and even the entire unreachable Great 6 Plates......

The boat was in a state of panic, and in the violent vibration, the originally gentle river water continued to churn as if it were boiling, and the distant mountains and near the water were all shrouded in indescribable panic by the sudden power of heaven and earth.

"Hide in the cabin! Hide in the cabin!" Countless panicked voices and screams mingled, some fell, some ran around, and collided with others. At this moment, the entire space was filled with panic at a loss.

However, at this time, there is not much need to dodge, and the continuous shaking of this ship is actually not very large. The earthquake was buffered by the lake water, and the main thing that was transferred to the boat was the shaking from side to side.

This ship is not a sea ship, the earthquake resistance is not enough, but also because of the huge hull, after all, it is relatively stable, except for the amazing power at the beginning, the rest of the shaking, it can be tolerated, but at this time it is already night, the boat was originally bright candles, although the violent vibration just now shook out all the candles, but it led to the clothes of unknown guests, for a while everyone reacted, knowing that the fire could not be allowed to spread, otherwise in the center of this big river, it would be difficult to escape life, so they were all competing to put out the fire.

In the chaos, no one noticed, and the comfortable figure had long since disappeared, turning into a ray of light, floating high in the air.

Thousands of miles in the air, the wind was blowing, and he looked to the northwest, where the landslide cracked, and the mountain collapsed, which was obviously the center of the earthquake.

At a glance, the mountains and rivers are silent, the earth is shaking, the walls are toppling and destroying, everything is depressed, and there is indescribable sadness, but in the heart of comfort, there is a strong doubt.

According to scientific explanation, an earthquake is a natural phenomenon that causes vibrations during the rapid release of energy from the earth's crust, during which seismic waves are generated. The squeezing and collision between plates on the earth causes dislocation and rupture at the edge of the plate and the interior of the plate, which is the main cause of ground vibration.

But it is clear that this is not a world where science prevails, but a world of mythology.

The Edict of the Heavenly Court? Or was the Demon Born? This is a very important question, and it has to do with the nature of the world.

If it is an edict of the Heavenly Court, which is executed by a local god, then what is the reason for the anger of the Heavenly Court? If it is a demonic chaotic era, does it mean that Agarwood came into being and it is up to him to relieve the calamity, or is it an obstacle to enlightenment specially arranged for him by the Heavenly Dao? or merit?

The former represents the prosperity of Shinto and its inviolability; the latter represents the aura of the protagonist of agarwood, favored by heaven, if you want to be an enemy of him, is it equivalent to being an enemy of the world? After thinking to no avail, he fell into the light comfortably, but did not return to the ship, but went towards the epicenter.

A qiē always has to be seen to know!

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