Chapter 586: Fishing Old Man

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Early the next morning, Jiang Sibai rubbed his eyes and got up.

He watched the morning sun rise from the east, and when he reached the top of the Western Mountain and looked into the Three Valleys, he could see a group of farmers walking in twos and threes towards the ridge of the fields.

The farmers in the fields were laughing and chatting happily, appearing carefree.

Sanshanling is the place where Gongsun Zhi first administered power, and it is also where he and Yuan Ling started.

The people here have become accustomed to the current rules. Although they have to pay more taxes and grains than before, the grain they harvest every year has also increased a lot.

The days are getting better day by day, and the people in Sanshanling live a very happy life.

Jiang Sibai looked up at the sky again.

With him in charge here, the aura of heaven and earth is naturally very close to normal.

But he suddenly thought, after the erosion of the void, can the vitality of heaven and earth continue to operate in the same orderly manner as before?

With something in mind, he suddenly turned his head and shouted to another room: "I'm going to go out for a walk, do you want to come with me?"

Yuan Ling's voice came from the room: "You go ahead. I happen to be enlightening in the vast ocean of laws, and I will share my experience with you then."

Jiang Sibai smiled and nodded when he heard this, and then left without looking back.

He was about to embark on a casual trip, just to verify some of the things he was thinking and worrying about.

He left Sanshanling, but he didn't know where he was going.

Just thinking about Zhao Di having gone through countless hardships, I should go to Zhao Di first.

When he walked in Zhao land, it was actually a return visit to his old place.

Previously, when Gongsun Zhi was trying to secure the land of Zhao, he had cultivated it deeply here.

At that time, it was true that all industries were in decline and people's livelihood was difficult, but how many years had it just passed?

Jiang Sibai looked in surprise at the groups of children running around and playing on the field ridges of Zhaodi, as well as the farmers working in the fields, which were full of hope.

He saw that it was full of life here, no longer lifeless as before.

At this time, he remembered his mother's words: Life always has its own way to thrive.

That seems to be the case.

How many years has passed?

He was quite pleased with this, and felt that his support for Gongsun Zhi was not wrong.

Now there are still five years until Demon Court falls, and only the plain in the southwestern mountains is left in the world of Great Yan that has not yet been recovered.

I don’t know when the southwest mountains will be conquered?

He thought for a while, and went all the way south from Zhao, across a big river, and it belonged to the southern region of Dayan.

There was originally a Jing Kingdom here, but it had been destroyed in the years of struggle for hegemony in the Central Plains, and the people here were also brought under the control of the Zhou Dynasty before Wu.

Dazhou's policies have been implemented here, so there is already a feeling of momentum.

He walked for a while and saw that everything here was on the right track. He was happy but also a little confused. Where should he go next?

Thinking this way, he involuntarily stopped at a ferry.

From this ferry, you can go directly to Wudi, which was newly occupied by the Great Zhou Dynasty. It is undergoing a strict purge, and it is unknown how many aristocratic families will be killed with heads rolling in.

And if they go upstream, it will be the southwest Shu region that is difficult to attack quickly given the current situation.

Jiang Sibai was hesitating whether to go eastward with the current or westward against the current.

As a result, a scene by the ferry caught his attention.

Although this place is a ferry, the water is turbulent as boats come and go.

But there is a large inlet next to the ferry. The water is gentle and there are not many rapids.

There are many fishermen sitting around in this inlet. These fishermen are old people from nearby farmers. Since they are no longer able to do farm work, they fish in the river to supplement their family income.

But one fisherman's situation was different from others. The fat fish bit the hook one after another, and it didn't take long for the fish basket to be filled with fish.

But once the fish basket is full, the fisherman will pour all the fish back into the river, making the fishermen around him feel unhappy.

Not long after, the fisherman was still hooking fish one after another, while the others shook their heads and left.

They no longer fish here. The more they fish, the more unhappy they become. How can they catch big fish if they are unhappy?

Jiang Sibai felt quite interesting when he saw this, so he simply took out the fishing rod and line that he had always kept by his side, and started fishing not far from the fisherman.

Unexpectedly, he would experience the fun of fishing again at this time!

This fishing lasted all afternoon, and his hook didn't move at all. The fish in the inlet seemed to dislike his hook being not straight and the bait being too fat.

And what about the old man next to him?

It was just a flick of the rod, and fish were caught one after another. They didn't even use bait, and the hooks were almost straightened!

Jiang Sibai felt that he was complete. As a fisherman, how could he be called complete if he had never served in the Air Force?

He went over and clasped his fists and saluted: "This old man, you are really powerful."

He came up to praise him and directly touted his fishing skills. He didn't even use bait, he could fish with a straight hook.

He said: "My father-in-law's fishing skills are really high. Not only will the fish not struggle after being hooked, but it seems to be afraid that my husband will be weak and jump out of the water on its own."

"To be honest, when I saw the old fishermen leaving in panic, I was puzzled. How could there be such good fishermen in this world?"

"Now I understand, it turns out that the wisher took the bait."

The fisherman put down his fishing rod and turned to look at Jiang Sibai. He saw that the old man's beard and hair were all black, and he didn't look old at all. Instead, he had a feeling of being in the prime of life.

And he has a broad-spoken face and a sense of majesty. At first sight, he feels that he is someone who has been in a high position for a long time.

Jiang Sibai was not surprised at all.

But the fisherman snorted coldly and said: "You don't have to be weird here. Those old people were robbed by me of catching fish in one day, but they will have a good death in their lives. These fishes that I catch in this life can become human beings in the next life." This is all great fortune.”

Jiang Sibai nodded repeatedly and said: "It's fate, it's fate. It seems that I will automatically take the bait like these fish."

He gritted his teeth slightly, then said with a little more respect: "Uncle, what do you want from me?"

The old man took off his hat, revealing his extremely noble appearance. Unfortunately, only Jiang Sibai could see it.

He said: "You are sensible and did not yell at me to kill me."

Jiang Sibai smiled awkwardly and said, "My mother asked me to call you uncle, so I will do it. However, I will still not let my uncle seal my mother."

This old man turned out to be Hei Tianzun!

And Hei Tianzun turned into a fisherman and waited for Jiang Sibai here. I don't know what his plan is.

Hei Tianzun said calmly: "I gave myself a common name, 'Hei Zhonglu'. You can call me whatever you want."

Jiang Sibai heard some inexplicable meaning from it.

Because the name Bai Si Tong was her name in her life as his mother, she could actually give up and resume the title of Bai Si Tong.

But Bai Sitong liked this name and kept using it.

And now, Hei Tianzun has given himself the name "Hei Zhonglu".

'Sitong' means the sound of the piano.

'Zhonglu' means the rhythm!

I always feel like what is being expressed here?

(End of chapter)