Taoist chanting

Chapter 348
A piece of bright light under the water makes the river transparent, like the rippling green waves of fresh precious jade, the halo spreads layer by layer, until the light gradually disappears in the depths of the river, and the river surface returns to dark and torrential waves.

Most of the wooden boards, rags and other items that fell apart from the destroyed ship rushed downstream and disappeared without a trace, and the few remaining debris were slapped on the rocky water bank holes and water foam.

Huhu river wind helps water waves, large and small eddies wreak havoc.

Zhang Wenfeng hovered three feet above the river, holding a sword in his hand, silently concentrating the sword energy, and his divine sense penetrated two feet below the water.

The donkey is naturally good at water, but it can't go into the water to fight the water monster. Its ability is not underwater. It runs up and down the river, trying its luck to lure the monster to catch it.

It has been forged for a long time, and its use of strength has reached a new level.

Keep one foot down, and you can blast five or six feet into the water.

Beating up monsters made me dizzy and fucked up.

From the other side of the fire on the shore, the voices of the boatmen insulting the boatman came from the wind, intermittently.

At first, only one bereaved man gritted his teeth in anger and grief. Later, many people joined in to greet the whole family of the boatmen. The words gradually became fierce. Some people warmed up and even threatened to kill the three surviving boatmen.

Two of the boatmen were frightened, and murmured back their arguments. They were just poor punters. The boss of the boat had already died in the river, and it was over. If you don't fight back, I beg all the guest officials to be kind, and don't sue the officials to make them go to jail and beheaded, etc.

If one side of the boatman is weak, the other side must be high-spirited. All kinds of ugly words hurt people more than river wind knives.

The second senior brother glanced at the temple master with his eyes closed, knowing that the temple master's mind was underwater, worried that Yue Anyan and the others would be in danger, and was ready to help at any time. He couldn't help at the moment, so he flew slowly to the shore go.

He understands the grief of those boat passengers who have lost their relatives and companions, but it is not appropriate to be noisy at this time, and the temple owner needs to be clean.

When the officials from Hui County come, such a big homicide case will be judged by the county government. No matter how fierce the quarrel is here, it will not help the matter.

"It was you...you killed the people. The boat boss said it was getting late...it was too late, you can't break into the Shuiqiu Beach, and you have to rest at the thatched pier for the night. You paid a high price to force...the boat boss to break through. Refund of the ship..."

A dark and tall boatman with his knees hugged, looking young, kept his head silent and was scolded anxiously. He stood up with a blushing face and pointed at the boatman to retort loudly, but his speech was slurred and stammered.

"You fart, the rudder of the ship is in the hands of the ship's boss. He doesn't know the danger of the Shuiqiu Beach? He is greedy for money and desperate for his life. He caused more than [-] of us to lose their lives and goods. You kid still dare to be stubborn and refuse to admit it?"

"You guys forced...the boss of the boat to break in..."

"Lezi, brother, I beg you, don't say a few words, don't say anything."

"Lezi, shut that stinky mouth for me."

The other two boatmen were so panicked that they wanted to cover their companions' mouths with mud and weeds, and they would cause trouble at critical times.

Their boatmen are lowly in business, belonging to the low class, and they are inferior to others.

They wanted to settle the matter by asking for compensation. After such a big accident, they were scolded and punished several times. They had no complaints. As long as they were not arrested and beheaded, they would be better off alive than dead.

"Brother Shuitong, if you want to say something, don't say it...we're all going to die, they don't make sense..."

"Is there any reason for your boat to capsize? Listen to it, this bastard bastard has a reason to pay his mother back if he kills someone. Death is the most important thing. Didn't your parents teach you?"

"Hit him!"

"To kill them."

"You can't take advantage of them, and beat that bastard first."

A group of angry boat passengers, especially a few young and strong, swarmed up and beat and kicked the young boatman who dared to reason with them. It's not a big deal, usually on the river, when encountering peers robbing business, as long as the boss of the boat gives an order, he can beat it with a bamboo pole.

Two of them were Lian Jiazi, who kicked in the air several times in a row, but couldn't hit the boatman who dared to be reasonable. They were so annoyed that they punched the other two boatmen who couldn't fight back. I was also worried that if the beating was severe, the boatman would violently injure others.

The second senior brother saw that the stuttering boatman was very skilled, he was good at wielding a long stick and a spear from his footwork and gestures, he shouted: "Everyone stop!"

After listening for so long, he understood what caused the accident.

Thirty miles of Shuiqiu Beach on the Yaoxi River, the water is rough, the waves are high, the hidden reefs are densely covered, and there are many sharp bays, the time is late, the sky is dark, no matter how experienced the boat boss is, he dare not take risks on the boat, it is impossible, but when he meets a greedy and a urging If you are in a hurry, you will die.

Daluanquan's boat passengers didn't dare to be too presumptuous, muttering and cursing, they sat down to warm up the fire again.

The young boatman helped up the two companions with bruised noses, swollen noses and bleeding noses, complained and scolded in a low voice, and bowed to thank the god in the night sky without saying a word.

The second senior brother waved his hand, and was about to turn around to leave, when he saw the boatman raised his head and reflected his face under the firelight, he was stunned.

Why does it look familiar?
Strange, the more you look at the eyebrows and eyes, the more familiar they seem.

The second senior brother floated down from the sky to the shore, beckoned the surprised young boatman to approach, and asked in a low voice, "What's your name? Where's your name from?"

"Come back to your senses... Lord Immortal, the humble name of the villain is Zhang Wenle... a native of Baiyun County, Wanglong County."

The young boatman was half a head taller than the second senior brother, and answered cautiously and obviously nervously, not daring to raise his head.

The second senior brother was stunned for a while, no wonder he felt familiar with the childish face of the boatman. It was a coincidence that he was from the old Zhang family, and he was of the same generation. He hurriedly asked: "What is your father's name?" ?”

Baiyun County, Wanglong County is on the upper reaches of the Yaoxi River, at least [-] miles away by water.

If he met the same clan by accident, he would definitely have to intervene in the big troubles that the boatman would encounter. The boat capsized and the man died.

If those angry ship merchants used money, the consequences would be unpredictable.

The young boatman whispered: "I don't have a father." Maybe he was worried about offending the gods, so he quickly added: "My mother never told me what my father's name is, so I'm not allowed to ask. When I was young, I heard someone say it once in a while. What a flat shot."

When he said these words, he spoke very neatly, without stuttering at all.

The second brother's mind is like five thunders, it can't be such a coincidence, can it?No way! !
Old Lame Uncle had a gangster name in Jianghu a long time ago, he was called "Ping Gunzhang", a very vulgar nickname for a common man, every time he drank, he had to listen to Lame Uncle repeat it a few times, he was so famous that his ears were almost callused.

After all, the second senior brother is a stable person, he is not the kind of donkey who is restless, he would like to make his voice known to the whole world, suppressing his excitement, he said with a smile: "I see that you are good at your hands, and you can use it with your own hands." A gun? Show me a few shots."

He stretched out his hand to grab firewood from the fire pile seven or eight feet away, took two pieces of firewood, and twisted them against each other while holding the firewood with both hands.

Handed the eight-foot wooden stick to the surprised young boatman.

The young boatman looked at the gentle and encouraging eyes of the fairy, without any malice, which made him feel trust and closeness. For many years, he was wandering alone to survive. It is to eat a piece of fatty meat slices to fill your stomach.

He almost didn't remember that there was such a look in the world that made him "like a spring breeze".

The boatman's nose was sore, his eyes were almost red, he quickly took the stick, stabilized his mood, and used the stick that didn't fit his hand as a gun, and pierced a few spears into the gaps in the trees, listening to the words of the gods "Green Dragon Presenting its Claws", "High Hanging Siping Spear", "Zhong Siping Spear", and "Iron Bull Cultivating Land Spear" will come out one by one, which is quite satisfactory.

The Zhongping spear has been widely spread, and there are many warriors who know this spear skill in the world.

A good gun master must have a unique understanding of some of these moves.

The second senior brother suddenly said: "Turn back to the horse and spear!"

"Shua", the boatman turned his wrist and stabbed the stick backwards on the trunk of the miscellaneous tree. His body was like a full moon, and his speed was as fast as lightning.

The expressions on the faces of the boatmen who were watching over the fire changed, the blow was too fierce.

They naturally saw that the gods had favored the boatman, looked at each other, and sighed secretly.

The second senior brother repeatedly said, "Okay, good, it's not bad", the old lame uncle's back carbine is like this, but compared to the lame uncle's old-fashioned and vicious, the boatman is more masculine and domineering, and he healed only after seeing the boatman The wound broke open again, and blood flowed out. He quickly took out clean water to help the boatman wash it, applied the medicine powder, and then carefully wrapped it with cloth strips.

The donkey, who was idle on the river, saw the excitement here, and jumped onto the bank with a few vertical leaps.

Stretching out the nose to sniff at the boatman, isn't it strange?

Why is the second senior brother smiling like he picked up the treasure?
Is it because its nose is not working well, or is it because the second senior brother's eyes are rotten?Ordinary mortal, is there anything to look at?
The second senior brother took out a pen and paper from the Sumeru space, wrote a few lines, put it in a bamboo tube and sealed it mysteriously, stuffed it into the donkey's mouth, and said with a smile: "Please go home and take this Give it to the lame uncle, and carry him along."

This is a big event, a big happy event!

The old lame uncle committed crimes.

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(End of this chapter)