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Accident, purely accident...

Chen Sanlang spitted water, and was soaked in water? When he came ashore, he was wet all over, like a dripping chicken, but he ignored it and sat down on the spot, unable to remember the problem he had just fallen:

"The spirit moves and the mind is shocked, and suddenly the thoughts are scattered... the body is quick and terrifying, floating like a god..."

A mysterious magic trick flows like a spring water in my heart, and new insights emerge: "The divine light is separated and merged, and the yin and yang are suddenly gone; if it moves impermanently, it is as dangerous as it is..."

"So that's how it is."

He got up, pinched the magic tricks, and stepped onto the water.

The next moment, something surprising happened. Chen Sanlang really stepped on the water flow, and his whole body was held on it, as if he was walking on the ground. What was a little unsatisfactory was that he stood a little unsteadily. Even though his arms were spread open, he still couldn't maintain balance and seemed shaky.

"Let's go!"

The magic trick changed and activated the water flow, and a wave formed under his feet, carrying him forward.

The waves are not big and the speed is not fast. However, when people are in it, they feel like they fall into a dream, and they feel that they are not real.

Is this just riding the wind and waves?

I was in a daze, and my magic tricks made mistakes. My feet were empty and I was slapping on my body by the waves, knocked into the water, and once again became a chicken that fell into the water.

However, at this moment, Chen Sanlang was filled with joy and almost cheered. He took a short rest and continued to activate the magic tricks to practice, and he was so happy.

Once, twice, three times...

The previous few times were mostly failures, and they often lost control if they could not walk several meters apart and fell into the water. The farthest time was nearly ten meters apart, causing waves all the way, like a big fish slashing rapidly on the water.

The waves rise under your feet and the wind blows in your ears. How happy is this heart!

After the sixth exercise, my mind was exhausted and I was exhausted and I couldn't try any more. I had to stop, come to the shore, remove my soaked clothes, and put them on the branches to dry them.

In summer climate, the sun rises early and is very brilliant.

Chen Sanlang lay on the grass, dazed and dazed: Looking back on his situation since this year, it seemed like he had a big dream.

When my clothes were dried and I put them on my body, I saw that it was getting late, so I shook back to the city and came to the college.

At present, Chen Sanlang is very popular in the academy. Putting aside his talent, the fact that he is highly valued by Du Xuezheng alone is enough to attract many students to flock to him, and he is the center of him and faintly form a circle.

This is the huge characteristic of reputation and power.

Chen Sanlang did not argue with this because he knew very well that the halo that was now placed on his body was not his own thing, but was given by others on purpose, and could be deprived of it at any time and should not be true. And those who pursued the halo naturally did not have much real friendship.

His life is still calm, reading, writing, practicing and tempering swords. In addition, he also spends part of his time every day to refine the jute rope to enhance the power of this object.

The little sword doesn't need to light the edge when it is easy. When encountering some ordinary monsters and monsters, just throw the rope.

When practicing Taoism, one has strong spiritual and mental thoughts, but the physical shortcomings must be compensated. This depends on martial arts. The horse stance and Jingfeng finger were not put aside, and he was still persisting every day, but he was very scheming.

There are too many things that need to be learned and practiced, and time is too short to be enough, and I wish I could fight against time.

A busy life is always fulfilling, but every time I travel, I always feel like there are eyes looking at me somewhere around me.

It feels very light, not like "like a ray of light on your back", and if Chen Sanlang had not had strong psychic power, he would not have felt it.

"Hmph, is this surveillance?"

Pretending to be nothing, I feel more cautious in my heart.

On the bustling streets, bustling crowds, Taoist Zhengyang stood there, floating like an immortal. With his cultivation, if the Taoist Dharma is revealed in the secular world, he will definitely be worshipped by many people and called "Immortal".

"This guy is so calm, not arrogant or impatient, he is indeed a little scheming."

Taoist Master Zhengyang felt satisfied.

Chen Sanlang's outstanding performance means that his chances of passing the provincial examination have increased greatly. Once he wins the reputation of a juren, his destiny will be sublimated and changed again, and he will gradually have attractive value.

"At present, the fortune of this year is very good, the breath is almost dark blue, and it is still growing. The luck is so strong that it is very rare. But this is also good. The higher the fortune of life, the more refreshing the young master gets to nourish."

A smile appeared on his face, but when he thought of another thing, he frowned: Yesterday's hexagram showed that there was something changed in Dongting Lake. Could it be that something happened?

On the occasion of the New Year this year, he used the mysterious method and used his essence and blood as a medium to obtain a hexagram and calculate a great opportunity for Yuan Geshu. As long as Yuan Geshu gets this opportunity and becomes a Qianlong in Yangzhou, he will definitely win it, and there will be no problem. And he will be the first in the world and will be the first in the nine provinces and counties.

This first is of great significance. One step ahead, one step ahead, and in the future, all heroes will have a huge advantage in the competition and the Central Plains. They will achieve great success.

However, such techniques as physiognomy and fortune-telling, are quite dangerous and difficult to accurately see the secrets of heaven. They can only have a vague approximation, which requires repeated deduction and calculations to be closer to the reality.

Taoist Zhengyang has calculated this opportunity hundreds of times, but it is always obscure and full of fog. The last time he calculated, he just got some clearer eyebrows, but the next time he changed. After repeated repetition, he suffered a lot of pain and his hair turned a few white.

"The time is undoubtedly September; the location is also clear; only the opportunity changes unpredictably, how it is born, how it is obtained, and it is erratic. Sometimes it acts like a ball of breath; sometimes the breath turns into a fish; but sometimes, the shape appears like a sword blade... It is very elusive..."

Taoist Master Zhengyang stroked his beard and sighed: "The way of heaven is not constant, and the secret of heaven is hard to predict. Forget it, let the young master and I go to Dongting Lake in advance to take a field examination room, or have an accurate calculation."

Thinking of it, I turned around and went downstairs, stepped out of the city, left Nanyang Prefecture and returned to Yangzhou - the three seeds belonged to each other and had become the foundation. There was no need to keep an eye on them any longer. I just waited for the fattening, I would take a knife to slaughter them, drink blood and eat meat.

Time passed without realizing it, and the Dragon Boat Festival arrived on the fifth day of the fifth month.

The festive atmosphere of the festival is filled with the city, and every household pounds rice, picks rice dumplings, leaves and wraps rice dumplings; in the Nanyang River, there are boats ready to go, and the viewers on the shore are blocked, making it very lively.

There is a poem to prove it: the ferry and board the pine boat, the cloth hangs quickly and compete for the first place; when I return, I smiled at the banyan branches and mugwort leaves.

In the evening, the bustling atmosphere increased instead of decreasing, and there were crowds of tourists. The Nanyang River Poetry Conference held by Nanyang College officially kicked off. Boats with college flags and lanterns were launched. A group of scholars in blue-robed Confucian scarves had smiles, ushering in the stage moment of their performance.

Surrounded by several classmates, Chen Sanlang seemed to be in a low mood, and was still thinking about a new understanding of "The True Dragon Water Rewarding Skill". The understanding can effectively improve the coordination problem between speed and balance. After solving it, it can truly "ride the wind and waves".

On the other side is Qin Yushu, who is also surrounded by a group of students.

Tonight, Qin Yushu was wearing a brocade robe, a square scarf, and a pearl inlaid. He was elegant and looked noble. Beside him, there was a beautiful man in men's clothing, and he was Song Kechan, the daughter of Dean Song.

When you get on the boat, everyone meets people and greets you endlessly. You say "happy to you" and I say "happy to you for a long time". I don't know where you will be lucky and where you will be long. Anyway, there are so many polite etiquette that makes people outrageous. When Song Kechan saw Chen Sanlang, she suddenly ran over and said with a smile: "I have seen you, you are Chen Daoyuan."

Qin Yushu, who noticed the situation here, immediately turned black with his face.

Chen Sanlang was still immersed in the magic tricks and replied casually: "Is that so? I have been long and long!" As he said that, he ran to the corner to continue to understand.

Song Kechan opened her eyes wide: He probably didn't even notice whether he was a man or a woman, but he actually said "Looking back for a long time"? It's indeed a weird person...
Chapter completed!