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Chapter 115 The Yellow River Ferryman(1/2)

Chapter 115 Yellow River Ferryman (please subscribe)

Author: Tathagata Laofo

Chapter 115 Yellow River Ferryman (please subscribe)

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"Essence of water veins?"

Wan Yu really didn’t expect that such a thing existed!

Seeing the speed at which the old bastard left, Wan Yu really couldn't catch up.

Although Wan Yu in the water is not slow, but with the blessing of the essence of water veins, this bastard is like riding a horse to escape from the water. How can he chase him?

Helplessly, he walked out of the water, waved his hand, and the Zhenhai Pearl was instantly collected into the space in his belly.

Step by step onto the boat, the old man grabbed Wanyu.

"Master, thank you, thank you!"

Seeing the excited eyes of his father-in-law, Wan Yu shook his head helplessly: "Old man, what kind of expert am I, I still let that old bastard run away."

"But what kind of method does this old man use? I am very curious. Do you know this old bastard?"

Speaking of this, a look of anger rose on the old man's face: "Humph, that old bastard had a very good relationship with our family back then, if it weren't for..."

"That's all, this master, let's go back first and talk to you in detail at my house."

Wan Yu nodded: "Okay, I'll follow my advice, but I don't want to call me an expert anymore. Just call me Taoist Master Wan."

"good."

Without the water monster causing trouble, we arrived at the dock ten minutes after returning. The old man took Wan Yu back to his home.

What's interesting is that this old man doesn't live in the county town, but builds a wooden house next to a puddle and a reflux bay.

At home, he lit a kerosene lamp and ordered two bowls of noodles. He sat down and said, "In fact, the world knows very little about our lineage."

"But most people who live by the Yellow River know about us."

“We are called the ‘Yellow River Ferrymen’ by the world.”

"Yellow River Ferryman?"

Wan Yu frowned, he really hadn't heard of this business, but the reputation of the corpse collector was quite high.

The old man took a mouthful of noodles and said in detail: "They say they are Yellow River ferrymen, but in fact there are also Yangtze River ferrymen. They are all ferrymen. The river basins are different, so I just added a name."

"To put it bluntly, our ferrymen lineage is about begging for food on the water, relying on ferrying people to eat, and by the way, we use some small methods to solve the little troubles on the river."

"So, the existence of the ferryman can be traced back thousands of years?"

The old man nodded: "Yes, I don't know about other branches, but our line has existed since the Shang and Zhou dynasties. The ancestor we worship is Dayu. It is already the 178th generation of my generation."

Dayu?

Wan Yu was stunned. This is a long time ago. The origin has been passed down for four to five thousand years.

But this makes sense. When a ferryman walks on the river, he must understand the water veins, and isn't the leader of the water control team Dayu the Great?

"My father-in-law, you are also the queen of Mingmen."

"Haha, it's nothing. In the ferryman lineage, the most respected thing is water. It's okay to be calm. But if the water gets angry, it will sweep thousands of miles away and destroy everything."

"Well, speaking of it, my lineage has been discontinued since it came to me."

Oh, what does Wan Yu mean by this, is he going to be entrusted with inheritance again?

Apart from anything else, Wan Yu really can't understand some of this father-in-law's methods.

"Old man, tell me about that old bastard."

After he finished speaking, the old man's face was obviously angry: "Huh, that old bastard has been related to our lineage for nearly five hundred years."

"Back then, this old tortoise was just a little tortoise raised by my ancestor. He slowly became familiar with the water veins and became a sacred beast of my lineage."

"I even taught him the method of cultivation. I didn't expect that after this guy got the atmosphere, he broke away from my lineage and disappeared without a trace."

"It wasn't until a hundred years ago that my master came back with injuries all over his body."

"The master looked pitiful and had a close relationship with our lineage, so he kindly took him in and placed him in the eye of the Yellow River to cultivate himself."

"Who would have thought that fifty years ago, this guy started to go berserk. Regardless of humans or animals, anyone who crossed the Yellow River was devoured by it. It didn't stop until it was full."

"It's useless even if my master wants to stop him, but he has some sympathy for our lineage. As long as we lead people, everything will be peaceful."

"Unfortunately, in recent months, for some reason, this guy has become violent and has devoured at least fifty people!"

"Evil beast!"

The more he talked, the more excited the father-in-law became, and Wan Yu felt a little angry in his heart.

It stands to reason that the old bastard is more or less a monster born in a decent manner, and it would be fine even if he returned after disappearing for hundreds of years.

The problem either occurred when he returned from a serious injury, or there was something in his eyes that made him go crazy.

"Old man, it seems that old bastard no longer recognizes your lineage today."

The old man held his breath and nodded: "Well, I don't admit it anymore. Old man, I don't have much ability. I can't compare to my master. I can't control him now."

"That watery land is currently occupied by it. The old man can't do anything to take it back."

"Does the Water Vein Essence Master know about it?"

"Essence of water veins?"

The old man was shocked and his face changed: "How is that possible!"

He stood up in an instant, spilled the soup in the bowl in his hand, and murmured: "How is it possible..."

"impossible!"

"How could the essence of water veins appear outside? How could you see it?"

Looking straight at Wan Yu, Wan Yu was a little confused.

"Old man, I'm not going to hide it from you. Originally, I restrained that old bastard, but was finally rescued by the essence of water veins."

"impossible!"

What this old man says makes Wanyu anxious to death.

"Old man, tell me what you have to say. Your riddles are hard to understand in my body."

"well……"

"It's not that the old man doesn't believe in the Taoist Master, but that the essence of the water veins cannot appear outside the water eye."

"Fifty years ago, I watched with my own eyes as Master sealed the essence of water veins within the Eye of Water."

"How could he have escaped now? The essence of water veins is a thing that is born close to the body's pure and pure body. The old bastard has eaten so many people and is covered in blood. How can the essence of water veins help him?"

"So, the essence of water veins belongs to your sect?"

Wan Yu frowned. It seemed like there was still some trouble.

"Well, the essence of the water veins is from my lineage. It has been passed down for more than a thousand years. When it came to my master, in order to control the water of the Yellow River near Sanmenxia, ​​he sealed the town into the water eye."

"How could he possibly escape?"

"What if the old bastard released it?"

As soon as Wanyu said these words, the old man was stunned.

"Then you are just a beast, how can you possibly break my master's method of sealing off the town?"

Wan Yu chuckled: "Old man, don't underestimate the monster."

This old man is still a cultivator, and monsters become enlightened and wise. Over time, they are no different from humans.

What's more, it's a divine beast of your lineage. I'm afraid no one else knows about your lineage's magic.

It is not difficult to decipher your master's method.

"No, I want to go take a look!"

After putting down the dishes and chopsticks, the old man picked up the harpoon hanging on the wall and left. Wan Yu followed behind. After leaving the house, the old man got on the boat and started rowing.

Wan Yu didn't know where exactly he was going.

But I guess it's also the position of Shuiyan. Wan Yu doesn't know anything about the profession of ferryman.

As the boat rushed along the river, it arrived at a mountain depression. When the boat docked, the old guy went straight into the mountain depression.

Finally, we stopped in front of a cave.

He turned back to look at Wan Yu: "Taoist Priest, there are secrets involved in the Old Han Master's sect. How about you wait outside?"

Wan Yu nodded: "It doesn't matter, I can go on my own."

Wan Yu was not that curious, so he waited outside. Within three minutes, the old man's face was so gloomy that he could shed tears.

When I walked out of the cave, I was holding the harpoon in my right hand, which was shaking slightly.
To be continued...
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