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Chapter 104 Floods are ruthless, and people are even more ruthless

call out!A golden light flew from a distance in the sky and landed directly in front of He Xiu.

Ao Xiaoshuang patted He Xiu's back, pointed at the communication rune and said, "Brother Xiu has the communication rune."

The runes lit up, and Shi Jian's voice came out: "Qiu Shan, a master of Xingyun Pavilion of Sanmen, is good at controlling thunder. It is rumored that this person is possessed by demons, created extraterrestrial demons, and is hiding in the dense forests of Yunnan. Check quickly."

He Xiu touched his chin after hearing the news from Shi Jian, Qiu Shan, thunder control weapon, extraterrestrial demon, Dian land.Isn't this... Si Teng?

He Xiu licked her lips, that plump Jing Tian... Jie Jie Jie Jie, can't think about it.

Ao Xiaoshuang couldn't understand the secret language of Fumotang.All I heard was an old man humming and asking curiously. : "Brother Xiu, what is the old man saying in this summons?"

"My master, you want me to work. Find an evil monk hiding in the mountains and forests of Yunnan. I guess he is interested in the magic weapon in his hand, and he maintains his identity and does not go to him. He can only let me, his disciple, go. It’s a thunderstorm.”

Ao Xiaoshuang was led by Ao Tianlong in the past, and he seldom talked about these things. He also showed himself with a righteous and awe-inspiring manner, which gave Ao Xiaoshuang the illusion that the right path in the world is like that of Ao Tianlong. Hearing that He Xiu's talk was about killing people and seizing treasures, he said in surprise: "Ah~ Is your master such a person? Do you just want to rob someone else if they have a good magic weapon?"

"Hey, Xiaoshuang, you have to know that once you embark on the path of cultivation, you are no longer a mortal struggling in the world and being manipulated by others. Don't look at things with ordinary people's moral values ​​and values. Do you understand? ?”

"Then we are still human beings, so how can we do things that benefit ourselves at the expense of others?"

"Ha! You will understand slowly, mortal! They are just props for you to become an immortal or a god to gain merit. When you eat meat, do you consider the feelings of chickens, ducks, fish, rabbits, cattle and sheep? Aren't they afraid of death? Why are you It’s the same reason not to empathize with them.”

Looking at the unconvinced Ao Xiaoshuang, He Xiu continued: "Remember, never expect a race that is more powerful than you to treat you equally. Look at the world today. Those high-ranking officials and their children are not superior. Those who crush the bones and suck the marrow of the common people just for their own pleasure and extravagance. Aren't they the same mortals as ordinary people? If good people are rewarded, then why are the poor always the good people and not the treacherous people? This is the rule of how the world operates. , the law of the dark forest"

What He Xiu said was different from what Ao Xiaoshuang had experienced. Even though she had seen the ferocity in Tibet, it was just someone else's religious style. She had beautiful illusions about the Central Plains. "...Brother Xiu, isn't this too cruel? Why can't the world be friendly to each other?"

"Oh, maybe it will come true one day. The premise is to eliminate people's desires. Okay, I will show you the charm of the universe in my sleeves." He Xiu waved his hand and put Ao Xiaoshuang into the space warehouse.

After looking around and seeing that no one was paying attention, I took out the map and looked at it. After a while of making gestures, I jumped three meters in one step and came to the lake.

For some unknown reason, He Xiu felt like he was stepping on water or a glass plank.

In order to prevent ordinary people from seeing it and causing any panic, they can only avoid it as much as possible and run towards the other side at a very fast speed. Being watched and entangled by others is what a practitioner dislikes the most.

At the corner not far away, on a small ferry boat, several well-dressed people were rushing towards Longhu Mountain. Seeing this scene, one of the young men quickly removed the casing of the camera, wanting to record the surprise of this moment. Found it, but it was too late. : "Hey, look, there really are gods in the world. Is that person running on the river just now?"

"Is this a wooden stake driven underwater?"

"There's no need to ask. It's for sure. How can a person walk on water? Quickly take a camera and take a picture. Why are you so stunned?"

However, they had no chance. He Xiu had already left the water and headed towards the mountains and forests. He went all the way north and took the Yangtze River ferry to reach Dian Province!If I were to cross Yunnan by land... it would take me who knows how long, with half of China in between.

As for flying, there is no official background for that thing. Where can I go to fly? I don’t want to deal with civil affairs. This is a weird world. It’s strange that they don’t have talented people around them. I’d better not go there and die.

Simply spend money to take a boat ride, and you can leisurely comprehend the mysteries of the water dragon veins.

The Yangtze River is one of the oldest rivers in the world. It and the Yellow River gave birth to the Chinese civilization. Its source is the Tanggula Mountains, which have not changed for thousands of years. It winds from the west to the Yangtze River for more than 6000 kilometers, across the land of China. In ancient times, with the passage of time, the Yangtze River culture developed its own unique culture, even surpassing the Yellow River culture.

But looking at the documents and books handed down since ancient times, people only have awe of the Yellow River and praise it without hesitation, but they keep silent about the Yangtze River, and even mention it in many documents, as if it has been People are deliberately avoiding the topic of the Yangtze River.

And all of this can be attributed to the fact that the Yangtze River has always been a dangerous river in ancient times. In the rolling turbid waves, under the taro mud with a thickness of tens of meters, there are endless strange events buried.

However, things are always so annoying. Autumn is coming, which is the flood season.

He Xiu looked at the rolling water of the Yangtze River passing by, and was secretly angry at his own stupidity. At this time, it was extremely difficult for most wooden trackers to sail against the current, and the flood was about to come.No one dares to pull it.

I can only stick to the old method, drive during the day, fly the coffin at night, drive day and night plus rest time, which will probably take a month.

On the third day of the journey, it rained heavily and the rivers exploded. It is said that water and fire are merciless. He Xiu looked helplessly at the sky. Thunderstorms, strong winds, and cold rain were hitting randomly in front of him. He randomly found a coffin cave hanging on the wall of a high mountain. .

Standing on a high place and watching the yellow and clear river water rushing out of the solid road and invading the surrounding land, He Xiu deeply understood the insignificance and sadness of human beings in the face of nature.

Among the five elements, He Xiu has always believed that the magic of wood and water is the most useless. Now looking at the flood that envelopes all things, he laments that he is really ignorant. With the impact of the water flow, it is in vain for the heavenly master to come.

The heavy rain was falling, He Xiu frowned, what would happen next month?

Hmm...what a sound!
It sounded like many people were wailing and crying at the top of their lungs, shouting heart-breakingly!
"Ah~ God~!"

"How do you want us to live?"

"Dragon Prince, please, let us live in peace for a year! Wuwuwuwu~"

In addition to this, there is actually a sound of practice.On the top of the mountain, outside a small temple, people who had become homeless due to the floods from all over the country were wailing in pain. Three animal sacrifices were placed outside the small temple.

At the same time, there were three girls, dressed in red clothes, tied and kneeling on the edge of the cliff, wet by the strong wind and rain.

Not far behind, nearby villagers were kneeling, kneeling before the wooden dragon king and begging.

(End of this chapter)