Wang Shixiu, a native of Luzhou, was brave and powerful, able to lift a hundred kilograms of stone mortar. Both father and son were good at Cuju. Wang's father was over forty years old. He sank in the middle of the Qiantang River while crossing the Qiantang River, and his life and death were unknown.

Twenty-nine years later, Wang Shixiu went to Hunan for business and stayed at Dongting Lake at night. At that time, the bright moon was rising in the east and the clear river was as clear as water. As he was admiring the view of the moonlit lake, he suddenly saw five men emerging from the lake, holding a huge mat in their hands.

The paved surface was half an acre in size. I saw them spreading dishes and fine wines on the mat. The cups and plates made a sound when they touched each other. They were gentle and dull, unlike human ceramics. After a while, the three of them sat down on the mat, and the other two waited on them.

One of the masters was wearing yellow clothes, and the other was wearing white clothes. The three of them all wore red scarf hats on their heads. The styles were strange, and the moonlight was dim, so I couldn't understand them for a while.

The two servants were both wearing brown clothes, one looked like a boy and the other looked like an old man. The man in yellow could only hear the man in yellow say, "The moonlight is very beautiful tonight, and it will be as bright as white." The man in white said, "This situation and scene are very different from those in the past."

The banquet held by King Li on Lihua Island is somewhat similar." The three of them encouraged each other to drink, mingled with each other, and sometimes talked, but the voices were so low that they could not be heard clearly. The guests on the boat were hiding and did not dare to move. Wang Shixiu looked at the old man carefully and found that he

He looks exactly like his father, but his voice is different from his father's.

At the end of the second watch, a host said: "Take advantage of the bright moon to hit balls for fun." Then the boy took out a ball from the lake, which was big enough to hold. It seemed to be filled with mercury, and the outside and inside were transparent. Three

The hosts stood up one by one, and the man in yellow called the old man to play together. The old man kicked out the ball and sent it flying several feet. It rose into the air and fell to the deck with a thump. Wang Shixiu was so itchy that he couldn't stand the trick and tried his best to step on it.

Go, the ball is extremely soft and soft. With just a slight touch, it breaks from it and is thrown far into the middle of the river. On the way, it shines like a rainbow across the sky, or like a comet falling into the lake. The lake water is boiling, bubbling, and so on.

It took a long time to calm down.

The host in the banquet was furious and cursed in unison: "Where did this stranger come from to defeat my Qingxing!" The old man laughed and said: "It's not bad, it's not bad. This is the meteor abduction method passed down from the old man's family. It's a good kick."

He said angrily: "We are angry at ourselves, you old guy, how happy are you? Why don't you join the little bastard to catch the culprit for me? Otherwise, I will break the two of you with a stick."

Wang Shixiu heard that he had no way to escape, so he mustered up his courage and stood on the bow of the boat with a knife. After a while, he saw the boy and the old man rushing towards him with weapons in hand. Wang Shixiu looked carefully and saw that the old man was indeed his biological father, and shouted

"Ah, the child is here!" The old man was horrified and looked at each other sadly.

The child turned back and left, and the old man said: "Child, hide quickly, or we will both die." Before he could say anything, three masters boarded the boat and broke in. They all had dark faces, eyes as big as pomegranates, and yellow eyes.

The man in yellow grabbed the old man and dragged him out. Wang Shixiu fought hard, the ship shook, and the cable broke. Wang Shixiu cut off the enemy's arm with a knife, and the man in yellow screamed in pain and fled in embarrassment. A man in white rushed over.

, Wang Shixiu cut off his head with a knife and threw it into the middle of the lake. There was a sound of falling into the water. The other man in white was timid and afraid of death, so he jumped into the water with a splash and disappeared.

Wang Shixiu discussed with his father and prepared to leave at night. Suddenly, a huge mouth appeared on the lake surface, as deep as a dry well. He sucked hard, and the lake water from all sides gathered one after another, and was absorbed by the huge mouth. Only a loud noise was heard, and the mouth was full of water.

The water splashed and the waves were rough. Tens of thousands of ships in the lake were bumping and shaking at the same time, and the boat passengers were in a mess.

Wang Shixiu was not afraid in the face of danger. He leaned over and grabbed a stone drum weighing several hundred kilograms from the boat and threw it into the huge mouth. Water splashed everywhere with a sound like thunder. The waves gradually subsided. Wang Shixiu threw a second stone drum and the storm subsided.

The father and son survived the disaster. Wang Shixiu suspected that his father was a ghost. The old man said: "I am not dead. Nineteen people sank into the middle of the Qiantang River in the past, and they were all eaten by the fish monster. I was good at Cuju and survived by chance. The next three

The fish demon offended the Dragon King of Qiantang and migrated to Dongting Lake to take refuge. The ball you kicked just now was the fish bubble." The father and son were reunited and couldn't help but leave by boat overnight. At dawn the next day, Wang Shixiu saw an extra fish on the deck.
Chapter completed!