On a fishing boat.
The fisherman and the fisherman girl were silent for a long time, as if they had not yet recovered from what they had just experienced. The sky was already clear at this moment, but for some reason, there was a streak of colorful clouds left on the horizon that lingered for a long time.
"Dad, is this...is this true? We are not dreaming, right?" After a while, the fisherman girl said in disbelief.
"Oh, I didn't expect that this old man who had lived his whole life and half of his body was buried in the ground would meet a living god today, haha..." The fisherman slowly came back to his senses, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The fisherman girl held the brush that contained the true spirit of the dragon, and said nothing for a long time, seeming to be thinking about something.
At some point, the merchant ship had approached the fishing boat. On top of the merchant ship, a merchant called out to the fisherman: "Hey, old man, what did you see before? I thought your father and daughter were... You have been buried in the belly of the evil dragon. The mist covered everything before and we didn't see anything. What is your relationship with that scholar? Is he the legendary immortal?"
"Yes, father-in-law, please tell us what happened, and let us satisfy our curiosity!" Another merchant continued.
When the old man heard this, he puffed up his chest. What he had experienced today would probably be enough for him to brag about for the rest of his life. He had been sailing on boats all year round, and he often dealt with all kinds of merchants on the river. He was not afraid of stage fright, so he organized his words. He even described what he had seen and heard before in a somewhat exaggerated way.
From the dragon attacking, to the scholar casting a spell to cross the huge waves, the green snake asking for help, the scholar calming down the evil dragon with a few words, and how he enlightened the two monsters, and even made the evil dragon abandon evil and follow good, and finally enlightened The evil dragon rides on the dragon and goes away.
The guests on the merchant ship were mesmerized and exclaimed that it was wonderful. Some merchants had even imagined many scenes on their own. I believe that after this trip, they would be impressed by their relatives and friends for a long time.
Immortal!
How many times can a mortal meet him in his lifetime?
Even among the merchant ships, there was a storyteller who specialized in storytelling for a living. He had already written a manuscript in his mind. After artistically processing what he saw and heard today, he could talk about it for a month. In addition, he had visited it in person. Situation, this story should be able to make him a lot of money.
"What's the name of the immortal scholar?" Suddenly, the rich young man standing on the deck of the merchant ship suddenly asked.
"My name is Jiang Xiaobai," the fisherman replied.
"Jiang Xiaobai? Chaoxia Academy!" The rich young man thought thoughtfully, and then said to the housekeeper behind him: "Uncle Fu, there may be a turn for the better in that matter. My Xiao family may be saved, and I, Xiaoshan, may not need to died."
Uncle Fu nodded heavily, bursting into tears, but for a moment he felt a little sad. The traces of the immortal were so elusive, how could he find them so easily? I was afraid that his happiness would be in vain again.
That’s all, let’s leave it to fate!
…
Between the sea of clouds, there is one person and one dragon, and as Jiang Xiaobai recites his poem "Xiaoyaoyou", this world seems to be filled with the charm of Taoism, like rain falling on the world.
"Sir, there is a cave on the mountain on the bank of the river ahead, called Canglan Holy Land. Should we take a detour? After all, it is the Immortal Palace of the Daling Dynasty, and there is an immortal family's magic circle to protect the mountain. I'm afraid..." Jiaolong Aokuo Somewhat fearful, ever since Bailu, a scholar from Zhaoxia Academy, repaired the sword intention of this world, the whole Fengling world seems to be completely new and full of atmosphere.
Many sects, large and small, have sprung up one after another. It must be said that this is the best era for monks.
Jiang Xiaobai also noticed the small sect, and found that the small sect did have a formation to protect the mountain. However, Jiang, who was riding a dragon at the moment, felt high, but didn't care at all, saying: "Brother Ao , it’s just a mountain-protecting formation. Besides, what the hell is this Canglan Holy Land? They occupy the ground, so does the heaven care about it? Just step over and I’ll teach you how to break the formation.”
Jiaolong Aokuo was still a little scared, but Jiang Xiaobai said so, and he couldn't say anything. He could only bite the bullet and head towards the Canglan Holy Land.
At the foot of the mountain, monks had long noticed the situation here, but they saw that there was a path between the sea of clouds, and the clouds were surrounding them. Silks of the path were falling down, and colorful clouds filled the entire sky.
"What's going on?" The disciples of the Canglan Holy Realm were a little confused for a moment, and they only felt a torrential pressure, as if the Canglan Mountain was about to collapse.
Even the owner of Canglan Mountain, who had been in seclusion for a long time, forced his way out of seclusion as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Friend Daoist, do you have important business to come to Canglan Mountain? If you don't stop, don't blame Canglan Mountain for not knowing how to treat guests." The mountain master shouted in the sky, and his voice resounded throughout Canglan Mountain. Mountain.
no answer.
Among the colorful clouds, there seems to be a young man riding on a dragon, approaching Canglan Mountain.
The Tao Yun is like a divine chain of order, spreading down, as if it wants to destroy the entire Canglan Mountain.
"Quickly turn off the formation." The master of Canglan Mountain suddenly broke out in sweat. He truly felt that there was a law that could not be reversed by manpower, and there could be no conflict.
The next moment, the young man riding on the dragon flew away in the clouds and mist over Canglan Mountain. He did not stop, but the misty rays of light made the entire Canglan Mountain like a fairyland, and there were even more Taoism falling on this area. The mountain range makes Canglan Mountain a lot more spiritual.
"It turns out that it was an immortal passing through. He had no ill intentions and almost scared me to death." The master of Canglan Mountain felt very happy.
In the sea of clouds, when the dragon jumped over the Canglan Mountain, he was indeed a little frightened, but when he saw the panicked expression of the owner of the Canglan Mountain, he felt a little inexplicable excitement in his heart.
"Brother Ao, how can you transform into a dragon with your state of mind? Even a small sect makes you afraid, so what will you do when the time comes to truly transform into a dragon? A man is born between heaven and earth, and there should be tens of millions of people like me The great spirit of the past, the fish of the North Ming Dynasty, can also spread its wings and soar between the sky and the earth, let alone the dragon?" Jiang Xiaobai said.
Um?
Jiaolong Aokuo was shocked and thought to himself, Sir, it turned out that he was enlightening me. Over the past three hundred years, it turns out that I have lost a very precious thing, that is courage.
Could it be that Ao Mou, who has been practicing hard for eight hundred years, is not as good as the fish in the North Ming Dynasty? At this moment, his heart seems to be opened by some kind of force.
"Mr. Xie enlightened me, I understand." Jiaolong Aokuo said this. His mood seemed to have been sublimated at this moment. He was soaring in the mist among the sea of clouds, but it seemed that he was really a soaring in the nine heavens. dragon.
Not a dragon, but a real dragon.
"Brother Ao, do you feel that even the emperor on earth is not as free as the two of us at this moment?" Jiang Xiaobai suddenly said.
Jiaolong Aokuo didn't answer, but his momentum suddenly changed at this moment. He actually had a powerful power that looked down on all living beings, and Jiang Xiaobai couldn't help but shudder.
Above the sky, there was a muffled thunder explosion in an instant, and among the clouds, the dragon's body was galloping across the vast sky and earth at this moment, and there was a huge real dragon silhouette, reflected in the thunder and lightning.
"I'll go, this old Jiao, isn't it really exciting?" Jiang Xiaobai's eyes widened in an instant, as if he was overly excited.
